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Chapter 145 Someone Opposite
Stepping into the depths of the Demon Realm, endless monsters rushed towards Zhang Ping again.
"Qingyuan Divine Slash!"
From the sea of consciousness, a giant blade appeared and descended from the sky.
All the shrouded monsters fell into stillness, with confused expressions on their faces.
Countless memories suddenly popped up in Zhang Ping's mind.
As if a tsunami hit, countless memory fragments whizzed along with the sound, almost bursting Zhang Ping's sea of consciousness.
Living and working in peace and contentment operates automatically, and the sea of consciousness is covered with a thin layer of shield, wrapping all memories and voices into a ball, and storing them in the center of the sea of consciousness.
Even if it is compressed, it is still vast and majestic in Zhang Ping's field of vision.
Zhang Ping seems to travel through many times and spaces, using No. 1 scale to experience their life trajectory before death.
Some were stabbed to death by the bride with scissors on their wedding night, some were pushed down to death by fellow apprentices while they were comprehending the world on the edge of a cliff, some were shocked to death by the aftermath while watching warriors fighting in a restaurant, and so on...
It can be called a million ways to die.
Zhang Ping experienced millions of deaths in a short moment.
The superimposed and accumulated intense terror made Zhang Ping break out in a cold sweat.
However, the picture in the field of vision is not over yet. Zhang Ping was plunged into darkness before, but there is a sense of touch from the body in his brain.
There is an unknown force driving him upwards.
After working hard for a long time, he finally pushed back against the block on his head, and his sight was restored.
Countless selves emerged from the soil like walking corpses, and walked forward numbly.
Zhang Ping struggled to control his head to look down, only to realize that he also got out of the soil.
That is to say, the boss who has just been abolished and pushed upwards is the coffin or the land on the top.
The body walks stiffly, like a marionette.
Zhang Ping knew that this was just someone else's memory, but he was very uncomfortable.
This kind of insecurity of being manipulated by others made Zhang Ping very uncomfortable.
But in order to explore the secrets of the Demon Realm and the light curtain, Zhang Ping resisted and continued to wait.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, all the corpses stopped.
In the darkness ahead, there is a very huge existence that seems to be examining these corpses one by one.
Zhang Ping felt a gaze shot towards him, with boundless death.
It was a very direct despair, the anger of being abandoned and cheated.
In Zhang Ping's own sea of consciousness, Qingyuan Shenzhan was running crazily with the mentality of living and working in peace and contentment, constantly absorbing the other party's thoughts.
As if knowing that his heart was probed, the owner of his eyes was furious, and the eyes that looked at him were full of rage.
Zhang Ping's violent temper made him feel uncomfortable all the way, but now the other party dares to stare at him?
He stared back with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help the opponent all of a sudden.
In the silent but fierce eye contact, the opponent finally lost.
The eyes no longer contain negative emotions such as anger and irritability, but instead reveal a sense of relief.
"come over……"
"find me……"
After leaving five words intermittently, the picture in front of Zhang Ping was suddenly shattered.
The effect of Qingyuan Divine Slash disappeared as the screen shattered, and the monsters recovered from their confusion.
They looked at Zhang Ping, their faces were still ferocious, but they lacked a lot of bloodthirsty feeling.
Zhang Ping drew his sword to guard, but the monsters did not continue to attack.
"Ah... ah ah..."
The faltering voice came from the monster's mouth. Zhang Ping could see that the monster in front of him seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't convert it into effective words.
Soon, the monster also gave up talking, and then turned around with a mechanically stiff movement that was completely opposite to the agility of the attack, and walked back slowly.
Zhang Ping froze for a few moments, then quickly followed.
Zhang Ping, who was following behind, continued to go deep into the demon realm, and monsters kept appearing around him, looking like he was drooling over Zhang Ping.
However, all the monsters that wanted to go forward to kill them were retreated by the one in front of Zhang Ping with a roar.
Zhang Ping actually went to a very deep place without even slashing.
The dazzling light appeared again, and after half a year, Zhang Ping finally saw the light curtain again.
This wall that blocks the two worlds reveals its own horror with its concealment and height.
A terror that can cut off the world connection.
Zhang Ping stepped forward and gently touched the light curtain. Countless monsters gathered around him, from the Heaven Blood Realm to the Dao Habitat Realm, but none of the monsters took the initiative to make a move, and they all looked at Zhang Ping quietly.
The position where the light curtain appeared this time was completely different from the last time, but as Zhang Ping stared at it for a long time, the light curtain gradually became transparent.
It seemed that there was a sound coming from the opposite side. Zhang Ping put his ear to it and felt it carefully.
Sure enough, there was the sound of swords clashing!
Zhang Ping tried his best to look towards the opposite side through the light curtain, but only the sight from the bottom came.
On the opposite side, there are two pairs of feet constantly moving, and the hanging hem of the clothes can be seen to be the same style of gown.
Suddenly, the owner of a pair of feet stopped moving, and then fell straight on the ground.
The face turned towards Zhang Ping, and blood foam kept spitting out of his mouth.
Through the light curtain, Zhang Ping and the fallen man looked at each other.
There was a big hole in the chest of the person who was spitting out blood, and blood was continuously leaking out, and all internal organs fell out.
After the very weak face saw Zhang Ping, it became infinitely excited, and opened its mouth to say something here with difficulty.
Zhang Ping put his ear on it again, as hard as he wanted to rub his ear into the light curtain, but he couldn't hear what the other side said at all.
The owner of the other pair of feet seemed to have noticed the strangeness of his companion, and Zhang Ping saw that pair of feet running towards him quickly.
Suddenly, the feet spread apart, and its owner crouched down.
The face of a middle-aged man with a full chin and beard was pressed against the light curtain.
Zhang Ping recognized that this was the person he saw outside the light curtain for the first time!
The bearded man was very excited, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he slapped the light curtain vigorously, but no movement came through the light curtain.
Even the sound of the sword just now could no longer be heard, as if it had been artificially cut off.
The bearded man on the opposite side seemed to have enemies around him. Seeing that Zhang Ping at the light curtain was unable to respond, he could only give up and go back to continue fighting.
Zhang Ping was about to lay down on the ground and look across, when suddenly a sigh came from the left.
"Hey……"
Deep and sad, Zhang Ping heard that this was the existence he met in the sea of consciousness.
Zhang Ping was about to go in that direction, when suddenly the light curtain emitted even more dazzling light.
Zhang Ping was shocked, couldn't help but swear, and was sent flying out again by the explosive bomb produced by the violent expansion.
The Demon Slayers who hadn't gone far heard it and quickly turned back again.
All I saw was Team Leader Zhang falling from the sky and hitting the ground with his head.
Then Team Leader Zhang pulled his head out of the ground, with surprise on his face: "Quick! Take me to see the director!"
"Qingyuan Divine Slash!"
From the sea of consciousness, a giant blade appeared and descended from the sky.
All the shrouded monsters fell into stillness, with confused expressions on their faces.
Countless memories suddenly popped up in Zhang Ping's mind.
As if a tsunami hit, countless memory fragments whizzed along with the sound, almost bursting Zhang Ping's sea of consciousness.
Living and working in peace and contentment operates automatically, and the sea of consciousness is covered with a thin layer of shield, wrapping all memories and voices into a ball, and storing them in the center of the sea of consciousness.
Even if it is compressed, it is still vast and majestic in Zhang Ping's field of vision.
Zhang Ping seems to travel through many times and spaces, using No. 1 scale to experience their life trajectory before death.
Some were stabbed to death by the bride with scissors on their wedding night, some were pushed down to death by fellow apprentices while they were comprehending the world on the edge of a cliff, some were shocked to death by the aftermath while watching warriors fighting in a restaurant, and so on...
It can be called a million ways to die.
Zhang Ping experienced millions of deaths in a short moment.
The superimposed and accumulated intense terror made Zhang Ping break out in a cold sweat.
However, the picture in the field of vision is not over yet. Zhang Ping was plunged into darkness before, but there is a sense of touch from the body in his brain.
There is an unknown force driving him upwards.
After working hard for a long time, he finally pushed back against the block on his head, and his sight was restored.
Countless selves emerged from the soil like walking corpses, and walked forward numbly.
Zhang Ping struggled to control his head to look down, only to realize that he also got out of the soil.
That is to say, the boss who has just been abolished and pushed upwards is the coffin or the land on the top.
The body walks stiffly, like a marionette.
Zhang Ping knew that this was just someone else's memory, but he was very uncomfortable.
This kind of insecurity of being manipulated by others made Zhang Ping very uncomfortable.
But in order to explore the secrets of the Demon Realm and the light curtain, Zhang Ping resisted and continued to wait.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, all the corpses stopped.
In the darkness ahead, there is a very huge existence that seems to be examining these corpses one by one.
Zhang Ping felt a gaze shot towards him, with boundless death.
It was a very direct despair, the anger of being abandoned and cheated.
In Zhang Ping's own sea of consciousness, Qingyuan Shenzhan was running crazily with the mentality of living and working in peace and contentment, constantly absorbing the other party's thoughts.
As if knowing that his heart was probed, the owner of his eyes was furious, and the eyes that looked at him were full of rage.
Zhang Ping's violent temper made him feel uncomfortable all the way, but now the other party dares to stare at him?
He stared back with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help the opponent all of a sudden.
In the silent but fierce eye contact, the opponent finally lost.
The eyes no longer contain negative emotions such as anger and irritability, but instead reveal a sense of relief.
"come over……"
"find me……"
After leaving five words intermittently, the picture in front of Zhang Ping was suddenly shattered.
The effect of Qingyuan Divine Slash disappeared as the screen shattered, and the monsters recovered from their confusion.
They looked at Zhang Ping, their faces were still ferocious, but they lacked a lot of bloodthirsty feeling.
Zhang Ping drew his sword to guard, but the monsters did not continue to attack.
"Ah... ah ah..."
The faltering voice came from the monster's mouth. Zhang Ping could see that the monster in front of him seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't convert it into effective words.
Soon, the monster also gave up talking, and then turned around with a mechanically stiff movement that was completely opposite to the agility of the attack, and walked back slowly.
Zhang Ping froze for a few moments, then quickly followed.
Zhang Ping, who was following behind, continued to go deep into the demon realm, and monsters kept appearing around him, looking like he was drooling over Zhang Ping.
However, all the monsters that wanted to go forward to kill them were retreated by the one in front of Zhang Ping with a roar.
Zhang Ping actually went to a very deep place without even slashing.
The dazzling light appeared again, and after half a year, Zhang Ping finally saw the light curtain again.
This wall that blocks the two worlds reveals its own horror with its concealment and height.
A terror that can cut off the world connection.
Zhang Ping stepped forward and gently touched the light curtain. Countless monsters gathered around him, from the Heaven Blood Realm to the Dao Habitat Realm, but none of the monsters took the initiative to make a move, and they all looked at Zhang Ping quietly.
The position where the light curtain appeared this time was completely different from the last time, but as Zhang Ping stared at it for a long time, the light curtain gradually became transparent.
It seemed that there was a sound coming from the opposite side. Zhang Ping put his ear to it and felt it carefully.
Sure enough, there was the sound of swords clashing!
Zhang Ping tried his best to look towards the opposite side through the light curtain, but only the sight from the bottom came.
On the opposite side, there are two pairs of feet constantly moving, and the hanging hem of the clothes can be seen to be the same style of gown.
Suddenly, the owner of a pair of feet stopped moving, and then fell straight on the ground.
The face turned towards Zhang Ping, and blood foam kept spitting out of his mouth.
Through the light curtain, Zhang Ping and the fallen man looked at each other.
There was a big hole in the chest of the person who was spitting out blood, and blood was continuously leaking out, and all internal organs fell out.
After the very weak face saw Zhang Ping, it became infinitely excited, and opened its mouth to say something here with difficulty.
Zhang Ping put his ear on it again, as hard as he wanted to rub his ear into the light curtain, but he couldn't hear what the other side said at all.
The owner of the other pair of feet seemed to have noticed the strangeness of his companion, and Zhang Ping saw that pair of feet running towards him quickly.
Suddenly, the feet spread apart, and its owner crouched down.
The face of a middle-aged man with a full chin and beard was pressed against the light curtain.
Zhang Ping recognized that this was the person he saw outside the light curtain for the first time!
The bearded man was very excited, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he slapped the light curtain vigorously, but no movement came through the light curtain.
Even the sound of the sword just now could no longer be heard, as if it had been artificially cut off.
The bearded man on the opposite side seemed to have enemies around him. Seeing that Zhang Ping at the light curtain was unable to respond, he could only give up and go back to continue fighting.
Zhang Ping was about to lay down on the ground and look across, when suddenly a sigh came from the left.
"Hey……"
Deep and sad, Zhang Ping heard that this was the existence he met in the sea of consciousness.
Zhang Ping was about to go in that direction, when suddenly the light curtain emitted even more dazzling light.
Zhang Ping was shocked, couldn't help but swear, and was sent flying out again by the explosive bomb produced by the violent expansion.
The Demon Slayers who hadn't gone far heard it and quickly turned back again.
All I saw was Team Leader Zhang falling from the sky and hitting the ground with his head.
Then Team Leader Zhang pulled his head out of the ground, with surprise on his face: "Quick! Take me to see the director!"
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