Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 198 The Fable of Gods and Ghosts ([-])

Cao Bailu shuddered for some reason, he looked around suspiciously, and found that everything was so normal.

"What's the matter?" Cao Bailu muttered, thinking endlessly, "That's right, after all, the season has changed, so I have to remind them to add more clothes later."

He took a small package from the owner of the opposite store, and then walked onto the street again.

The dense flow of people coming and going on the street, and the cloudless sky, all give people a strange and oppressive feeling.

Cao Bailu frowned, and he looked up to the horizon.

[Isn't it still sunny just now?Why did the sun disappear in a blink of an eye? 】

With that in his mind, the frequency of his steps involuntarily accelerated a bit.

Cao Bailu arched his nose, and his frown deepened.

[Smell of blood? 】

[No, there is a problem. 】

Cao Bailu turned his head in a panic, trying to find out the source of the bloody smell.

It's just a pity that the smell of blood is too subtle, and it smells more like it is coming from all directions.

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In the depths of Nian Pingsheng's soul, the grotesque visions continued.

However, at this moment, Nian Pingsheng has completely fallen into the dirty joy from the past.

He looked crazy, whispering knowledge that he had never understood before.

He chanted the ancient epic in a cadenced tone, and the indescribable horror, like a slippery entity, enveloped Nian Pingsheng's whole body.

His eyes were red, fresh blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, his body was already on the verge of collapse, but even so, all these things could not stop Nian Pingsheng from muttering.

It was almost crazy worship.

Nian Pingsheng, an upright Confucian scholar, was praying in extremely dirty and malicious mysterious language.

"That ancient existence from ancient times"

"Please, listen to the doubts I have experienced in this endless night"

"I have set foot on the original ancient mountains, where there are golden ears of wheat and stone statues reaching the sky,"

"There, in the ancient fields covered with abundant fruits, countless crystals of indescribable colors filled the sky, and the earth was covered with gems that could not be looked at because they were full of dirty malice, but the one who came from The presence in the depths of the earth does not bend me,"

"I have dived to the deepest part of the deep sea,"

"There, in the dark world where the sun cannot shine directly, I saw the blasphemous palace that can only be worshipped, countless brilliant but weird sculptures, mixed with liquids that are not geometrical, scattered everywhere, stretching countless slippery dark green The ancient existence of the tentacles just glanced at me, and I was overwhelmed by the overflowing ancient knowledge, "

"But that being from the deep sea didn't make me surrender,"

"I wandered to the depths of the sky,"

"There, the ancient castle hanging upside down as a whole, the magnificent epic that rang in my ears, the great race full of knowledge and kindness that can fly freely, took me into their library,"

"There, the star-like knowledge of the Great Thousand Universe is condensed into entities, and placed in countless balls of light without any friction, placed in rows, kilometers, ten thousand meters, at a glance, only knowledge, in the In the huge bookshelf that even the giants can't use, I read knowledge until my consciousness is slackened, my self is dusted, and my self is annihilated."

"But such a great civilization still didn't make me surrender,"

"On the towering ancient tree, there is a grotesque human face hanging upside down. In the original jungle, druids are fascinated by it. It is the hometown of all living things and the destination of all souls in the world,"

"There, I witnessed the Thousand-meter-high Throne of Bones, an image that existed from ancient times, which cannot be described in human language. all things in the world, regardless of age, regardless of gender, regardless of race, just for the pleasure of the body, "

"But in my opinion, this is clearly devout worship,"

"Even so, this existence in the depths of the forest did not make me succumb,"

"I didn't give in"

"I didn't give in"

"In fact, I comforted myself in this way, but in fact, I have already fallen deeper and deeper,"

"I can't get rid of the profanity tricks that build up in my head day by day and month by month,"

"Just as my body instinctively seeks to survive, my soul instinctively seeks to profane,"

"For me, it's already longing and joy,"

"I have already seen its essence clearly. It is the fruit of desire born in the primordial. It is a terrible doll that dominates the body and soul. It is the source of ignorance that makes everything in the world lose its order and breaks any known laws. It is the key that connects hell and heaven,"

"No, it, he or she, in essence, cannot be described and described at all. If it, he or she has essence, then it must be"

"definitely is"

"It must be him!!!"

Nian Pingsheng's whispering turned into a roar, the bulging veins and completely changed tone of voice were all telling a truth.

He has gone crazy.

"Please allow me to praise your real name!!!"

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In the real world, in front of the rice shop.

The boss with the mustache had already turned into dust, and he was already dead.

He is just the favored person of a certain existence, and for the coming of that existence, it is not enough to just sacrifice his body.

He has sacrificed everything from body to soul to Him.

Just to let that Him stay on this plane for a moment.

Not far away, a man wearing a black hat came out from the darkness.

No one can see his face clearly, all we can see clearly is a green knife mark on his left hand.

He walked forward slowly and stood beside Nian Pingsheng who fell to the ground.

No one knew whether his eyes were pity or ridicule.

It's like no one knows what he's going to do next.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the robe.

It's just that no one knew who he was talking to.

"The curtain is drawn, and the show is about to begin,"

"As a supplement to the plot, let me explain what exactly happened,"

Wait, what is this guy doing?
I didn't write that way?
"Stop arguing, now is my speaking time,"

"Be quiet, can you give your few readers a good reading experience? They don't understand what happened," the man in the bamboo hat smiled and crossed in the sky.

"In this way, you should be temporarily unable to describe the narration, right? Author?"

"Being aware of the fourth wall is easy, but interacting with it is much harder,"

"Are you right? My dear Mr. Vountu,"

"Oh yes yes, sorry, I forgot that you can't describe the narration now,"

"Let me, then, describe to my readers what happens next,"

"The edge of tomorrow, the weird circle, the starting point is also the end point of reincarnation, no one can stay out of it, no one can escape from everything like this,"

"I hope I can,"

"I wish I could,"

"Don't ask me why I showed up,"

"You guys won't understand,"

This sentence, he said to the readers.

At this moment, he stretched out his hands, and the green knife marks were particularly dazzling.

He slowly lifted the hat on his head.

What was exposed to the air was the face of a teenager.

Cao Bailu.

　Are you ready, the God I have been waiting for unfolds.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)