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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Too Difficult

"Oh haha..."

Seeing the old man's change of expression, Su Wen was not shocked at all, but just sighed.

Sure enough, when people are unlucky, they will only encounter even more unlucky things.

I originally thought that I could escape Wen Xian's hunt by using my ability to speak the law, but I didn't expect that I would be sent into the hands of the terrifying old man who created this world.

"I want to be real and immortal, and don't want a false reputation... What's more, history has long been controlled by those bastards. Who can understand what happened in the past... Why! Why... I can't be promoted to Sequence Six and become a novelist

The sage among them!"

The old man stared at Su Wen with his empty eyes, and bright red blood flowed from his eye sockets, slowly flowing down his cheeks and dripping all over the floor.

"..."

"Out of control?"

Su Wen seemed to have become accustomed to this sign before him.

Before he became a transcendent, he had seen Hu Xiaoqian lose control. Not long after, Xie Lingyun also lost control after being righteously rebuked by him.

Unexpectedly... the old man in front of him would actually lose control... And from the old man's self-report, Su Wen also discovered that this guy is a Sequence Five boss...

"No wonder the aura is stronger than the teacher..."

Su Wen felt relieved.

Sequence 1 versus Sequence 5. No matter how many trump cards he has, he cannot survive. The Earthly Branches and the Carving Knife may be able to buy him some time, but Su Wen understands after all that in the world of the old man, he can escape for a while, but not for a moment.

bell.

But killing someone at the slightest hint of the neck is not Su Wen’s style.

He still wanted to struggle.

"Old sir...you are in trouble."

Su Wen held the carving knife in his hand, his mind was spinning for a while, then he calmed down and prepared to continue to use words to comfort the old man. The old man had already raised his hand, took steps, and was about to pinch Su Wen's throat.

At that time, Su Wen said calmly: "Everyone is destined to die, and the body of a sage will also decay one day. Only the immortal spirit can truly live forever. I once heard someone say that there are three meanings of death, which are also consistent with eternal life.

Do you want to hear the secret of it?"

"explain!"

The sound of the old man's voice echoed around him, like thunder penetrating from the clouds above his head to the earth. When it penetrated into Su Wen's ears, it was a harsh roar.

"The first state of death is the death of the body and the disappearance of the spirit."

"snort!"

Isn't it natural that the old man Su Wen disagrees with this explanation?

"The second is that others recognize your death. In a social sense, you say goodbye to the whole world."

"hehe……"

The old man sneered, what kind of secret is this? It is something that everyone knows, but it is made up of mystery. As expected, Confucian scholars are not good people, they just like to play with words and deceive people.

"The third death is when the last person in the world who remembers your name leaves the world. From then on, as a person, all traces of having lived in the world disappear, in society, in other people's thoughts and memories, it is the final death.

"

"..."

The old man's heartstrings trembled slightly. These words were said into his heart, and the evil spirit disappeared a lot for a while.

"But...some people are destined to be immortal."

Su Wen didn't wait for the old man to react, and continued: "Many sages have completely disappeared in the long river of history, but the chapters and poems they left behind are like the stars above our heads, shining on us, and their names also follow their names.

His works will be remembered for centuries and will be immortal for thousands of years.”

"So... Mr., your situation is too small..."

Su Wen finally said with emotion: "This "Silver Screen Chrysanthemum" alone can make you immortal, why do you need to pursue an extraordinary body and gain more power?"

In the end, Su Wen was a little touched by himself. He can be considered a person who has left a few poems in this world. Even if he dies here, there will be people who will know him when they read "The Peach Blossom Collection" in the future.

name.

This can be considered a kind of immortality...

Although he was moved by himself, Su Wen was also a little sad. After all, these poems and essays...were all copied.

"fart!"

Just when Su Wen was moved by his chicken soup, he heard the old man drink violently. People who have been beaten by society for a long time will not believe in the chicken soup talk. After all, the person who makes the chicken soup does not really want you to drink the soup to relieve your pain.

Hungry, but eating meat for yourself.

Of course, Su Wen didn't do it for any benefit. He just wanted to pick out something the old man liked to say and exchange it for a chance to live.

Obviously, his move... doesn't work.

This is a bit embarrassing.

"The classics of sages... those belong to sages! Not from novelists, and certainly not from me! I just want to become a sage!"

"You can talk nonsense like this at such a young age, speak nonsense, and be so traitorous as to be loyal! Let's see how I deal with you!"

The old man reprimanded Su Wen loudly, waved his hand and grabbed him: "Why... the article I wrote with all my heart and soul can't attract any literary spirit, but you just make a few random comments, and the colorful clouds in the sky are full of literary spirit. I don't accept it!"

"

"...Where does the literary spirit come from?!"

Su Wen was also shocked.

But he soon realized that there may be some literary spirit, but it was not familiar to him.

The dark clouds that fell from the sky were actually the Wen Qi brought down by him. It was just that the Wen Qi was distorted by the rules of this world, and eventually turned into the appearance of dark clouds and monsters.

It can also be seen from here that the old man's mind has been severely distorted, and may have even been completely out of control.

"wrong……"

Su Wen looked at the old man's appearance and was suddenly shocked.

When he first saw the old man, he felt that he was too thin.

"The old man should be dead... It was his obsession that turned him into a walking corpse, and his extraordinary power also produced the forbidden monster fish... Then the obsession also affected the forbidden object, or was affected by the forbidden object, and finally in

In this world in the book, a real place was opened up... In the end, he 'lived' here strangely..."

Su Wen cleared his mind.

If you want the old man to return to normal or become less aggressive, you must resolve his obsessions.

But...seeing the strange and murderous look of the old man, Su Wen felt that this was no longer an obsession, but a demon, which could not be resolved by simply dissolving it.

At least for now, Su Wen has no clue how to solve this problem.

The old man rushed towards Su Wen, and with a wave of his hand, the whole house lost its real color and turned into black and white.

Su Wen also saw that the color of the old man's body gradually changed to this appearance. The entire thatched hut was also softening and deforming. Dark tentacles covered with barbs and eyes emerged from the ground and walls, heading towards

Sweeping over with Su Wen!

Su Wen shouted: "I'm outside the hut!"

The tentacle missed, and the old man also missed.

But Su Wen, who appeared outside the hut, was not relaxed. His throat felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the world of the old man, if you want to get rid of the shackles of the old man's power, you need to pay a price.

Fortunately, the old man has extraordinary strength, but his fighting ability is mediocre. It is conceivable that this guy is usually just a loser who only immerses himself in writing books, but he never spends any time on extraordinary strength or martial arts.

, Su Wen couldn’t even survive.

"Ouch..."

Seeing Su Wen escaping from the hut, the old man let out a beast-like roar. Su Wen looked back and saw that the hut was twisting and deforming, turning into a huge head with its bloody mouth open and biting at him! He could clearly see

Clearly, this strange head looks exactly like the old man.

"Boom..."

What's even more frightening is that Su Wen also saw that the area outside the garden began to collapse, and the area outside the collapse was shrouded in white mist.

"Thief! How dare you run away!"

Wen Xian's voice appeared not far away. Su Wen followed the sound and saw Wen Xian walking out of the white mist. His body was in tatters and riddled with holes, but his head became even bigger, like a funny giant

The balloon seems to pop with just a tap.

Seeing Su Wen, Wen Xian raised his head and roared, and even beat his chest twice with both hands to vent his inner anger and excitement!

"How to break the situation?"

After being blocked by Wen Xian, Su Wen realized that he had no way to escape.

"There must be a way... Following the original idea... This is a storybook world... The obsession from the old man is also the embodiment of his extraordinary power..."

"But hasn't his extraordinary power turned him into a forbidden monster fish? How can his spirit still dominate all of this!"

"Damn...come back!"

The tattered head transformed from the hut failed to leave the ground and continued to chase Su Wen. The old man's voice sounded hysterically: "I want to eat you! I want to take away your literary spirit, I want to rob you of your literary luck... I

To be famous forever, I want to live...!"

"Huh?"

When Su Wen realized that the huge head could not move, an idea flashed in his mind.

"I made a mistake!"

He suddenly remembered that when he first saw the old man, the old man had always stayed within a foot of the hut, and the gaze of the taboo monster fish... It didn't seem to be hostility, but a warning, since the subsequent danger came from the old man and not from the stone.

The fact that there are taboo items on the inkstone can also prove this point.

"Forbidden objects restrict the old man's behavior..."

Su Wen came to a conclusion that he himself could not believe.

But the more he thought about this idea, the more possible it became.

But this overturned Taoyao's and his initial inferences. But Su Wen had never been a stubborn person, and he respected the facts.

"Then the key to solving the problem... lies in the forbidden object!"

Su Wen perked up.

But he soon discovered that although the problem seemed simple, it was extremely difficult to achieve.

At first, he thought that if the forbidden object was contained, newspapers like "Gangnam Strange Tales" would no longer appear and extraordinary events would not occur again, but...he knew nothing about the conditions for containing this forbidden object.

Now he felt that the thing that could solve the current dilemma was also a forbidden object, but he had no idea how to communicate with the forbidden object or how to persuade it to allow the old man to accept his magical powers.

"too difficult!"

Su Wen felt bitter.


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