But.

What qualifications are there for an existence abandoned by the past and forgotten by the future?

No matter how powerful it is.

essentially.

It has been trapped in the fourth sequence forever and can no longer take a step forward.

Compared with this.

Even the two dogs raised by Gao Wen have much more potential than it.

certainly.

Potential is just potential.

And the suppressed snake is just a demon snake in the real world, a phantom left in this dream.

According to the divine teachings, it can also be said to be Dharma body, faith incarnation, etc.

The innate is fixed.

And it's the kind of abandoned existence.

Compare according to the truth.

The Yamata Orochi, pressed down at Mount Fuji, is like the black-clothed Siyin that Takamoto saw in Guanyin Zen Temple. Although its strength and appearance are different, in essence, both are the same.

so.

Later, Ciyin in white appeared and accepted the "legacy" left by Ciyin in black.

And this suppressed snake demon?

Its fate is nothing more than a dream that is buried alive.

Such existence.

There is really no capital to let the spirit ghost look up to it.

The silent ghost stared at Gao Wen, waiting for Gao Wen's orders.

Do you need to continue?

If continue.

This dream will be sucked away by her within seven days.

Then.

The bubbles shattered.

With her protection and the rules of the metropolitan city, this villa can wander in the gaps in the bubble world and not fall into the real world starry sea.

If not continue.

She stopped.

The world can continue to support the peach tree and ivy seedlings alone.

It can last for at least another three or five years.

So, do you want to continue?

Linggui didn't say what benefits could it bring to her by absorbing this dream, but just waited silently for Gao Wen's decision.

She believed Gao Wen's answer.

She knows Gao Wen.

Because she was born in Gao Wen's blood.

really.

"Continue, but don't act too ruthlessly, at least do it, at least don't let the world break before we leave."

The ghost nodded.

After seeing Gao Wen, there were no other problems.

It disappeared silently.

at the same time.

In that bubble world.

The black monster bird spread its wings again, and in the vortex formed behind it, there were many translucent arms silently grasping in the center of the drum.

This is a ‘dinner’ that is destined to be undisturbed.

Diners are mountain ghosts born in part of Gao Wen.

And it is regarded as food.

It's this world.

......

At the same time.

Just the moment the spirit began to devour again.

In a corner of the city edge of Tokyo.

"The world is getting darker and darker."

Hei Wuchang, carrying a sickle, turned a guy he had just hit into a gray and black airflow, allowing him to dissipate in this world.

Um.

It is to dissipate, not to swallow.

It's helpless.

It’s so good, just walk around, why did you catch the reef and get destroyed?

What's the meaning?

Bad life?

"Don't complain, work quickly. If this reef is broken during our term, it will be time for the judge to deduct our salary."

The answer to him was Bai Wuchang, who was also helpless.

At this time, this man had already opened her soul banner, and turned into a huge ghost banner a hundred meters high at a level that ordinary people could not see, to absorb all the free soul bodies nearby to repair this increasingly broken "reef".

The world cannot be destroyed.

At least it cannot be destroyed in their tenure.

If this thing falls on their heads, it will at least be deducted for three years of salary!

Without salary, how to practice, how to appreciate value, how to buy good-looking clothes and bags?

Bai Wuchang, who had not maintained his soul banner for a whole year, thought resentful.

"I think too, but in this situation, no matter how much we sew, we can't hold back the speed of the strange bird above our heads... It's really unlucky. Whose birds are raised in the family don't know whether they care about it. I don't know if eating garbage will be destroyed by humanity?"

Bai Wuchang doesn't want to speak.

Eat garbage.

This word is really appropriate.

But the thing "garbage" is not unlimitedly produced, and every garbage dump has its own owner.

The strange bird in front of me encountered such a bossless garbage dump, which was really a great fortune.

Not to mention a strange bird, it is just a black and white impermanence. It is a lie to say that you don’t envy it in your heart.

"It won't take seven days to suck it up at her speed. She is afraid she can take another step forward on the real level, right?"

"almost."

"Hey, this life is really good. The basic thing is using mythical-level things. If you add real things, you can swallow a reef directly. If this continues, the demon snake will spend a lot of money and then swallow some divine and Buddha clones for it, and it will be almost up to us."

“…”

"Xiaobai, how long has it taken you to practice to this day?"

"One thousand seven hundred years."

"Bah, are you still pretending to be young in front of me?"

“…”

Bai Wuchang looked at him expressionlessly and said that Fan Wushe was talking nonsense again, so he sucked it into the soul banner to fill the hole.

Hei Wuchang felt cold in his heart when he was seen by it.

He just muttered without admitting his defeat.
Chapter completed!