The shadow man Wang Zixuan, to put it mildly, is just a coward, but to put it nicely, he just has an idea.
Therefore, people in those days died, disappeared, became power banks, and starved to death with their nature changed.
But Wang Zixuan was able to survive the most critical period, and now he is living the happiest life.
Those who are not completely dead are all in jail, while he spends his days in a high-end brothel under the Kuihou Kingdom, intoxicated and dreaming.
Of course, the reason for coming to the brothel is purely because you can get a lot of information here, and by the way, you can brag and tell the truth.
This was what Wang Zixuan thought before he got Yu Gui. After he got Yu Gui, gathering information became secondary.
Now that he was in contact with Yu Ziqing, he had no unnecessary thoughts at all.
From what Yu Ziqing said, I was disgusted by the bubble face for several days, but it seemed very relaxing.
But Wang Zixuan, who emerged from the sludge sea of troubled times, knows best what it means to be able to withstand the malicious erosion for several days, but still be alive and kicking, and not crazy.
What Yu Ziqing said can be translated as:
Your teammates sold you out completely.
But, I don't want to cause trouble for you now, so you should give me some peace of mind.
Then I will ask you some questions by the way, and you should answer them honestly.
It's over, you owe me a favor, you can continue to be cool here.
Zizixuan has been hanging out with the human race for a while, and his ability to accept new things is quite strong.
After roughly understanding this, he was secretly glad that it was right to keep a low profile these days.
It was also right not to save the idiots in the sludge sea of the troubled world.
Those fools dared to betray him even though they were still in the cesspool. He didn't even dare to think about what they would do if they came out.
Therefore, Wang Zixuan's current thoughts are very simple. He doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to make those idiots feel uncomfortable.
When it comes to understanding the thoughts of the human race, those idiots are at least several generations behind him.
What era is it now?
The era has long since passed when people of different ethnic groups had to live on a life-and-death basis.
He has personally visited many alien races, and even met alien races who can serve in the divine dynasty.
To be honest, Wang Zixuan likes this era more and more now.
He was also a little scared, especially when he saw some alien races who had an extraordinary sense of identification with the divine dynasty and claimed to be people of the divine dynasty. He felt chills all over his body.
Taking this step back then and beginning to accept people from other races simply laid the foundation for the human race for eternity.
Bypassing the concept of identifying with the human race, I became identifying with the divine dynasty. With just such a small step, the impossible became possible.
Because the alien race has become the people of the divine dynasty, the divine dynasty also belongs to them.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
Wang Zixuan was drunk and dreaming in the divine dynasty, but the more he did it, the more details he saw, and his heart became more determined. It was better not to cause trouble, there was no chance, and besides, he would die.
As the saying goes, people who are different do not work together. Those teammates who are still in the cesspool dare to betray him.
Now he is his biggest enemy.
Yu Ziqing wanted information about Bubble Face, but Wang Zixuan happily gave it to him.
From the real name to the past experiences, after all these years in the muddy sea of troubled times, everyone has used memory as a shell, and no one has any secrets.
Even looking at other people's memories has become one of the methods many people use to cling to their consciousness.
When the waves are surging and the sludge of the troubled world is boiling, it is also a common method to confirm our own existence through the memories of peeking at each other, to anchor each other and prevent consciousness from going wrong.
And those peeked memories themselves are actually just by-products.
Not only did Zizixuan give the information to Bubble Face, but he also gave it to a dozen more people. He was even more trustworthy than what Bubble Face had given him. It was equipped with a large number of pictures and sounds, as if it had been extracted directly from memory.
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After they were all given, Yu Ziqing said again.
"Can you teach me your language?"
"I don't care, but you may not be able to learn it. The language is completely different from that of the human race."
"Try it."
Another large amount of information came from Wang Zixuan, which was very huge, even much larger than the information given before.
It is like an epic sacrificial poem, recorded in an ancient and complex language, and itself includes everything that can be used in the prophecy that Wang Zixuan masters.
Yu Ziqing only saw a small part and felt great pressure on his soul and mind.
If it were an ordinary person, his consciousness would probably be crushed.
Yu Ziqing could only save it temporarily and slowly understand.
Yu Ziqing did not doubt that Wang Zixuan was up to no good. If he could withstand the impact of the bridge of malice constructed by the bubble face, he would naturally be able to withstand this pure information impact.
Seeing how knowledgeable Wang Zixuan was, Yu Ziqing felt a little regretful for no reason.
If Zizixuan did something, he could shake him down as expected, hold him down, and then place him on the test bench as a research target.
Finally, it is sealed and used as an oversized power bank that is the core material necessary for rituals.
With people being so cooperative, Yu Ziqing couldn't find any reason.
In the end, I could only say it casually.
"I can see that you are different from those guys. You should also understand one thing. Times have changed and you can't go back.
How to find your place in the new era is actually quite difficult.
If you really don’t know what to do and can’t find a place to stay, you can come to the health club in Busi Town.”
After finishing the link, Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and thought.
He didn't really trust Wang Zixuan completely. He didn't know what they were thinking. Even if they turned around and scolded him, he didn't mind. As long as Wang Zixuan could be honest, it's not like the world really couldn't tolerate him.
As Yu Ziqing said, times have changed a long time ago.
Yu Ziqing touched the rusty sword in his arms. Wang Zixuan couldn't get it to use as a power bank and experiment volunteer, so he had to find a way to find one again.
First study the sacrifice method that Bubble Face got, then go back and rescue Bubble Face.
I believe he will be grateful, repay the kindness, and take the initiative to volunteer.
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After disconnecting the link, Wang Zixuan let out a long breath, then immediately took out the crystal ball, read the sixty-four pages, and got one sentence.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero."
This time he understood it, really understood it.
This sixty-four-sided crystal gave him a rare hint that he could understand everything.
In fact, he only understood half of it. The tragic lesson of death was still in front of him. He couldn't understand it all. He couldn't believe it.
He returned to the brothel, lay on the big enough bed, and let out a sigh of relief.
Others call him a disgraceful scum, not without reason. He just wants to live and do whatever is beneficial to him.
But he also knows that those who sit on the fence and jump repeatedly will die the worst, so this choice is particularly important.
Now he is completely sure that he must follow the pace of the times, and he also has a clue where the pace of the times falls and what direction it will take.
Even if he is no longer a god, even if all the gods in the past are annihilated, he thinks to himself, now he can continue to nourish him into the next era. Anyway, this time he will probably not have to jump into a manure pit to hide.
As for those idiots who wanted to harm him, Wang Zixuan no longer cared about them.
He felt that those idiots would most likely have no chance of swimming in a manure pit.
When he saw that person just now, for a moment, he felt that the other person's eyes had changed, and a great fear enveloped his heart. If he made the wrong move, he might be completely doomed.
He felt fear, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He had never felt it so deeply before becoming a human body.
After all, his rebirth through fame has had great side effects, but he doesn't mind it now.
After walking out of the room, Wang Zixuan dropped a storage bag, grabbed a wine bottle and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Then play music, then dance."
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"I have personally confirmed that the shadow man is definitely dead, his name has been taken away, and your revenge has been avenged."
Yu Ziqingzhi told the original enemy that this guy was always thinking about confirming whether the shadow man was dead and how to take revenge.
Of course, there must be a crystal ball in Wang Zixuan's hand, but Yu Ziqing didn't say anything.
He felt that Crystal Ball probably had some credit for Wang Zixuan being so low-key after coming out.
Juice didn't say it clearly, but Yu Ziqing actually had some guesses in his mind.
The juice will definitely not harm him, and the tips given by the crystal ball that was smuggled by the juice are probably not absolutely fair.
At least it will definitely not remind anyone who has the crystal ball that it would be a great thing for you to kill Yu Ziqing in the forbidden area of Jinlan Mountain.
Therefore, let's just put the crystal ball in Wang Zixuan's place, and pretend that Quan doesn't know about it.
The original enemy thanked Yu Ziqing. After all, Yu Ziqing personally took the risk and traveled to the abyss.
He stood there, feeling quite lost. His enemy was dead.
And from what I heard, the person who took the name of the Shadow Man and escaped from the turbulent world seems to be different from what he expected.
If not, with Yu Ziqing's character and his recent research, it would be impossible for him to let that person go.
Half a month later, Yu Ziqing used Yifa to contact Bubble Face, and he told Bubble Face that he could be rescued.
Three months later, after several deceptions, Yu Ziqing was in no hurry to do anything.
He has been studying the epic chapters given by Wang Zixuan to learn the language.
After studying for three years, he could probably understand the ritual words in the ritual given by Bubble Face, what exactly to say, and after preparing the materials, Yu Ziqing quietly left and entered the abyss again to find some volunteers and give it a try.
Let’s see if Wang Zixuan has anything to hide.
Coming to the muddy sea of troubled times again, the boiling malice, pervading yin, resentment, and evil spirits here have become less annoying.
After first confirming that no one had been here and that the black soil had not been dug up, Yu Ziqing felt relieved.
He set up an altar by the sludge seaside in a troubled world and prepared all kinds of messy materials. Some of the materials were out of print, so he had to find help from others to get them together.
After setting up the altar and checking it three times to make sure every rune was correct, he lit the incense and called Bubble Face's real name.
In the turbulent mud sea, the mud is rolling, a bubble bulges, and a ferocious and strange face emerges.
Bubble Face was filled with joy when he saw Yu Ziqing, especially when he saw the decorated altar, Bubble Face was trembling with excitement.
He recognized the altar. It was not an altar by name, but it was almost the same in essence. It was an altar for worshiping gods.
Please ask God to come and bear it with your body.
Under normal circumstances, this altar really has nothing to do with snatching bodies and fame.
Because the invited gods or demons all come with consciousness, the power required is borne by the bearer. If the power is not enough, the life, soul, and lifespan of the bearer will naturally be consumed.
When facing a strong enemy, sacrifice one person and fight to the death.
In ancient times, this was a gift given by the gods to devout believers. It was just a ray of consciousness that came to them. It was a favor without any cost, and it also showed the power of the gods.
But now, Bubble Face has even lost his true body, leaving only consciousness. Naturally, there is no such thing as the return of consciousness.
It's OK to separate a ray of consciousness and descend, but all his consciousness descends, and the choice is his, not the sacrificer's.
As for not leaving once he's here, that's not up to him.
Before the ceremony began, Yu Ziqing asked for the remaining half of the ceremony.
This time the bubble face was very refreshing and I gave it directly.
Yu Ziqing smiled, so did Bubble Face, and everyone was very satisfied.
The ritual began, with an ancient and weird language reciting epic chapters. Yu Ziqing twisted the fingers of his hands into weird shapes and formed runes without changing his expression, and then his body also formed the shape of a rune.
The aroma of incense wafting out from the spiritual incense rotates to build a temporary channel, which is connected to the muddy sea of the troubled world.
Bubble Face's bubbles exploded, and wisps of black air penetrated into the passage, rolling toward the altar with wild laughter.
Yu Ziqing's face was calm. He dared to do this because the rust on the rusty sword began to fall off the moment he saw the bubble face.
Moreover, even if there is any accident, he has the last resort to find out.
Grit your teeth and imitate Wu Shuangge,
At worst, Bubble Face will be swallowed and knocked down.
It's just that if this is the case, it will be a bit difficult to find volunteers here in the future, and it will be difficult for others to be fooled again.
He had to let Bubble Face successfully escape from this place and set him as a model of successful escape.
Then he can fool the rest of the people.
When he first came here, he thought there was only one inside, but he didn't expect there were many.
But these guys he had contact with later were obviously not as strong as the one he first sensed who had not yet awakened.
That's the big trouble.
Let’s deal with the bubble-faced guys first. This will save us the trouble of causing a big incident here later. If a bunch of them pop up in one go, it won’t be easy to deal with.
Seeing Bubble Face rolling and flying towards him, Yu Ziqing silently comforted himself that the sea of sludge in troubled times was actually called the Abyss of Perdition, and was not actually a real cesspit, nor did Bubble Face just jump out of the cesspool and head straight for his body.
Watching the black energy rolling and rushing into his body, until the last ray of black energy dissipated, Yu Ziqing grinned.
The thought directly stimulated his own ability.
His aura suddenly rose, reaching the peak of the ninth level in just a few breaths.
After reaching the peak of the ninth level, his aura has not stopped rising. He has surpassed the peak of the ninth level by a long way, but is still less than the tenth level.
At this point, the increase in strength stops.
Yu Ziqing felt a little regretful. He didn't know whether it was because of the limitations of heaven and earth, or because the information he knew was not enough to cross a large level.
Yu Ziqing speculated that maybe he didn't understand the sacred texts well enough. He only knew some things but didn't understand their meaning.
The look of a hungry ghost also began to appear on his face, and the power within his body forced his bubble face into a ball, giving him a big dick with all his strength.
With one blow, Bubble Face was stunned. The black energy condensed on his body and the malice attached to it were defeated in one blow.
The entire person's consciousness fell into a state of confusion, his thinking came to a standstill, and his little strength completely collapsed.
Yu Ziqing looked at himself, Bubble Face was unresponsive. If the black energy that had been condensed into a ball was not still there, he would have thought that Bubble Face had been slapped to death.
As long as the judgment is completed and he wants to take action, the first blow must be made with all his strength.
Yu Ziqing had already tried his best to exploit the loopholes. If this blow had been to strike him with a sword instead of using pure force, the result would have been more serious.
Before taking action, Yu Ziqing guessed that this guy would probably not be killed in one blow.
But it doesn’t seem to be much better…
Bubble Face seemed to have fainted.
Yu Ziqing stood on the muddy seaside of the troubled world, with his long hair dancing wildly, a ferocious hungry ghost look on his face, and his aura became obscure and ominous.
While the mud in the sea was churning, many people were peeping secretly, and some were praying that Bubble Face would go well.
The shameful scum will not come to save them, but they believe that Bubble Face is still reliable.
After a while, Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at the muddy sea of the troubled world, and smiled strangely.
"Quack...just wait, everyone has a share, and I will slowly rescue you all one by one in the future."
As soon as these words came out, a dozen bubbles immediately appeared in the muddy sea of the troubled world, and each bubble had a strange face on it.
They all felt that the guy in front of them must be Bubble Face who had successfully arrived.
Yu Ziqing looked at the bubbles expectantly, his eyes full of sincere enthusiasm.
After packing up his things, Yu Ziqing turned and left.
They were almost out of the abyss, but Bubble Face still hadn't woken up. Yu Ziqing was very worried and was not in a hurry to leave the abyss, but waited quietly.
When I had nothing to do, I continued to study divine literature.
Finally, a few days later, Yu Ziqing studied one of the sections, which happened to be the time when Bubble Face’s real name was revealed.
He finally understood the meaning of his real name.
At this moment, Yu Ziqing felt that his aura began to rise, and it seemed that he was really heading to the tenth level.
He did not continue to take action, but looked at the black energy in his body, thought in a thought, and said in a deep voice.
"Your real name, according to human understanding, should be called a car, or a wheel."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mass of black energy suddenly turned into a dark wooden wheel covered with iron.
Between the wheels, a ferocious face slowly emerged.
The wheels are awake.
He opened his eyes and felt his state. His ferocious face gave him an inexplicable feeling of hatred and suffering.
No matter how stupid you are, you should understand by now that his plan of not leaving once he arrived was successful, but not completely successful.
Because after he took the blow, he didn't know what happened.