purgatory artist

Chapter 393 Manor
beep.

beep.

beep.

A burst of electricity came.

The black-haired beauty lying in the fully enclosed mechanical compartment opened her eyes.

She pushed open the hatch, walked silently to the monitor, and watched the data stream constantly refreshed on the screen.

a long time.

She nodded and said softly, "I really don't understand."

——Then according to what Liu Ping said, he should press the green button at this time.

The brunette beauty stretched out her hand and pressed the button.

An electronic sound suddenly sounded:

"The art of the unknown has left."

"Current environment: safe."

The black-haired beauty nodded, turned around and saw that Liu Ping had woken up and was standing behind her, concentrating on the series of refreshed data streams on the screen.

"Relax, the Taoism has already left." The black-haired beauty said.

Liu Ping sighed: "All plants and animals have been extinct, and only human beings are left in the world."

"So what?" the brunette beauty said expressionlessly.

"It will waste a lot of my reserves. These are all money, which was earned with great difficulty by the book under the sea."

As Liu Ping spoke, he quickly typed out a line of commands on the keyboard with both hands.

For a moment.

A mechanical sound followed:

"The DNA of various living organisms has already begun to transcribe."

"Start sowing plant seeds on the ground."

"Start raising various types of animals, and choose the time to release them naturally."

Liu Ping snapped his fingers and said, "Niangui is gone. From now on, the ground of this world will return to all beings."

"According to what you said, all crises are over." The black-haired beauty said.

Liu Ping typed out a line of commands on the keyboard again, and then said: "I'm not sure, I always feel that some things are not that simple."

The voice just fell.

He was suddenly in a trance.

Everything around disappeared, and even the black-haired beauty disappeared from sight at a seemingly slow but fast speed.

How is this going?

Liu Ping raised his hand, only to find that a series of black runes appeared on his hand, which were constantly spinning.

The expression of the black-haired beauty changed, and she said quickly:
"Be careful, someone in the strange world is looking for you!"

"Find me?"

As soon as Liu Ping finished speaking, the whole world had disappeared.

In the dark sky, lightning and thunder kept ringing, and heavy rain poured down.

Liu Ping found himself standing at the gate of a manor, and two iron gates were slowly opening.

A man stood in the shadow behind the door and said:

"Obituary, I heard that you have done a good job recently, come in."

Liu Ping looked at that person.

I saw that person was hidden in the darkness all over his body, and he could only vaguely see his wet clothes continuously dripping water, and pointy tentacles popped out of the darkness from time to time, and then retracted quickly.

There are two lines of small words floating above the person's head:

"Strange professional: Gatekeeper."

"???"

Another line of burning small characters popped up quickly:
"Current Timeline: Unmeasured."

"Current coordinates: undetectable."

"Spatiotemporal Anchors: The Law of Causality."

"You have been affected by the following law of cause and effect, so you appear here:"

"Any weirdo who can explore a brand new, complete divine pillar with specific indications, and escape the erasure of all initial nightmares, will be sent here once."

"Please note that your current identity is an obituary."

After reading it quickly, Liu Ping suddenly felt a little better.

When I took over the identity of the obituary, I also inherited his karma.

It seemed that he was regarded as the obituary, and he successfully survived that attack.

So I will appear here.

—What a horrible screening!
Whether you like it or not, in short, as long as you meet the prerequisites, you will appear here immediately.

but.

I have received many memories of the obituary.

Only there is no memory related to the manor!

Why is this again?
Liu Ping thought about it, and glanced at the gatekeeper again.

The gatekeeper's voice sounded faintly from the darkness:

"Go, it's your pleasure."

Liu Ping suddenly felt unable to control his body.

It's as if there is some strong force attracting me, even controlling my thoughts, so that everything about me is under control.

In the rain, he involuntarily walked towards the manor.

It feels like—

The body becomes someone else's.

He walked all the way through the muddy path, and stood at the gate of the brightly lit manor.

At this time, several people were kneeling under the steps of the door.

Two of the men in armor lowered their heads without any movement.

Another corpse in an ornate robe knelt in the muddy water, its head gone, and its hands still raised in a gesture of begging and speaking.

There are two extremely short characters on their heads:

"Corpse".

The only one alive was a woman who was also standing in the rain.

She was wearing a black cloak, which covered her body and face, revealing only a pair of eyes that radiated the light of stars.

Seeing Liu Ping approaching, the woman whispered, "The obituary."

"It's me." After Liu Ping finished speaking, he closed his mouth.

——I don’t know anything, I don’t know anyone, it’s best to keep your mouth shut and don’t say a word at a time like this.

Seeing that he didn't mean to speak, the woman still said: "I still remember when we first met, I bought you a drink - I didn't expect that so much time had passed."

"Yes." Liu Ping echoed.

"If you need help, remember to come to me." The man said again.

"Okay." Liu Ping followed his words and glanced at him by the way.

A line of small characters floated above the man's head:
"A veiled name."

"She just covers everything up in front of you, so you don't know who she is for a while."

Liu Ping thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that the woman's words and deeds had some deep meaning.

At this time, a white-haired old man poked his head out from the gate of the manor.

"Quiet." The old man said.

The two shut up.

"Wait here—the master is holding a banquet, but since you are here, I will ask the master to see how to deal with your affairs." The old man said.

He closes the door again.

The two looked at the gate of the manor together.

At this time, the rain was pattering down, melodious music came from inside the gate, and even whispers and laughter from many people could be heard.

Suddenly, the old man's voice sounded:

"Master, here they come."

Then a voice full of laughter sounded: "That woman should die."

"Yes." The old man said.

Liu Ping suddenly felt some liquid splashed on his face.

He turned his head to look, and saw that the woman's head had been chopped off, and her whole body fell to the ground slowly.

——without a sound, she died.

Liu Ping was stunned.

The result of being teleported is to be killed directly?
At this time, the old man's voice sounded again: "She has mastered a lot of strange powers, some of which are not even known to her subordinates. Master, maybe she has a chance to be resurrected."

"Hee hee hee, this is where the fun lies. When she comes back to life, I want her to come here to see her own corpse, and then kill it again." The voice said wantonly.

"And what about the obituary?" the old man asked.

The voice coughed and said loudly, "Obituary?"

"I'm here." Liu Ping responded.

"You did a good job. It's worth a look at you to escape the attack of that initial nightmare - I'll give you your other hand back," said the voice.

The soil in front of Liu Ping surged.

A bloody hand turned out from the mud, and gradually became cleaner under the washing of the rain.

A few lines of words immediately appeared on the Heroic Spirit interface:

"The hand of the obituary."

"This hand gathers a lot of strange power, which can release the power of 'Obituary'."

"Notice:"

"This hand contains another law of karma, which can control everything about you at any time."

Liu Ping glanced at it, with joy on his face, quickly picked up the severed hand, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Inside the gate, the voice lazily said: "Go ahead and continue to plunder everything for me. When you dedicate everything on that sacred pillar to me, I will consider returning your head to you."

Liu Ping nodded again and again, looked at the severed hand without blinking, trembling with excitement, and kept saying, "That's great... that's great..."

——I don’t even know how to address each other.

grown ups?

Your Mightiness?

or something else?
If you make a mistake, you will directly expose your identity.

Might as well just keep that reaction.

"Hmph, you're really a dog who has never seen the world, but your desire for power makes me appreciate——Okay, let's go back!"

said the voice.

The voice fell.

Light and shadows flickered all around.

Dungeon.

City center operation hall.

Liu Ping appeared in the hall, everything around him was the same as when he just left, without any change.

"Who is it? Who took you away?" the brunette beauty asked.

It wasn't until this moment that Liu Ping felt that he had regained control over his body.

He went over what happened just now in his mind, and then he said: "Shuishu, you are from a strange world, have you ever heard of a manor?"

"Manor? What manor?" The voice of the black-haired beauty suddenly rose.

"It's just a manor with a gatekeeper, many corpses kneeling inside, and a mad master." Liu Ping said.

A deep fear appeared on the face of the black-haired beauty, and she said in a daze:

"Do not……"

(End of this chapter)