Ronin from Douluo

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bang~

Zeng Yi opened the door of his room, and before he could get to the bed, his body couldn't bear the pain and fell down on the cold ground.

"Damn... what the hell is going on..."

Zeng Yi's face was in extreme pain, his hair was wet with sweat, and even his expression became distorted, looking extremely ferocious.

At some point, Zeng Yi discovered something abnormal in his body.

It seems that there is another soul in my body, which wants to compete with me for the dominance of this body and consciousness.

But Zeng Yi knew that he must not allow another consciousness hidden in his body to take over the dominance of his body, otherwise, it would bring about a terrifying and devastating disaster!

It was fine before, but why has this pain become more and more frequent in the past few days? It seems that the terrifying abyss is about to swallow him up.

What Zeng Yi didn't know was that apart from his physical condition, this state was partly due to the Sword Master Chenmu.

In fact, it has nothing to do with Swordmaster Chenmu, mainly because Zeng Yi and Swordmaster Chenmu practice swordsmanship every day.And in this process, Zeng Yi's fighting instinct and swordsmanship skills, which had been dormant in his body, slowly recovered.

As his strength became stronger and stronger, Zeng Yi also felt that the other consciousness hidden in his body, the signs of recovery, the fluctuations, became stronger and stronger, so strong that he was about to be unable to hold on, and his consciousness wanted to to crash.

Zeng Yi, who was lying on the ground, struggled to stand up, with his hands supporting the ground, but his ten fingers gripped the floor so tightly that even the ground was scratched, and his arm was full of blue veins, like a ferocious little snake.

He gritted his teeth tightly, sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, along his pale, ferocious cheeks, from his chin to the ground.

In those eyes, the dark eyes began to flash with blood-red light, black and red were constantly intertwined, as if they were fighting and robbing each other.

At this time, there was already a black tattoo, and it quietly climbed onto Zeng Yi's cheek, like a demon.

no!I can't just sleep like this!

Zeng Yi seemed to be suffering an extremely severe punishment. This feeling of pain seemed to wipe out his consciousness.

But Zeng Yi knew that he could not be robbed of the dominance of his body by that consciousness.

He once had a dream.In the dream, it was a gray world. In that horrible, lifeless world, it was filled with endless despair and terror!

The sky was torn apart, the earth was shattered, and in the center of the space stood a black figure, holding a bloodthirsty blood-colored magic blade in his hand, with the pitch-black death storm as the background, raging and invading the world.

Zeng Yi remembered that scene deeply!

Because, that figure is exactly me!

If this is really the case, if he really has such terrifying power, if another consciousness in his body takes the lead, then this town will be reduced to ruins!

And Mo Xin, the two siblings Mo Xiao, and everyone in the town, all lives will be destroyed!

Zeng Yi knew that even though there was a sword master here, he felt that this Chenmu sword master did not have the strength to stop the crazy "self".

Zeng Yi persevered, endured the pain, and struggled against the evil consciousness in his body.

This situation lasted for nearly half an hour.

Finally, at this moment, the pain that seemed to be tearing apart the soul began to recede like a tide. The black magic lines on Zeng Yi's face disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

At this time, Zeng Yi's tense nerves also relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Hoo.....Hoo..."

Zeng Yi was lying on the ground, his chest was heaving violently, and he was panting heavily.

"Did you escape..." Zeng Yi looked at the ceiling and murmured weakly.

"However, how long can this last?

Next time, will I be myself..."

Perhaps, I should leave.

Zeng Yi didn't know how long he could last, staying here was always a hidden danger.I am like a walking nuclear bomb, with endless dangers, I don't know when it will explode.

Once it explodes, everything around it will not be spared!

As the pain subsided, the tense nerves relaxed, and the drowsiness came like a flood.After a while, Zeng Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep on the ground like this.

......

The day soon came to the day of the Spring Festival.

Early in the morning, the siblings of the Mo family took Zeng Yi to the venue of the sacrificial ceremony in the small town.

As for the Sword Master Chenmu, the day before, he rushed over there to make preparations.

At this time, there were no people on the streets of the small town, and everyone moved closer to the sacrificial altar built under the locust tree that looked like a pillar in the sky.

Come here, here is already a vast crowd.

The Spring Festival is the most traditional festival in Dongli. Most of the people here have put on the traditional costumes of Dongli.

There is a continuous flow of people on this temporary shop path.The atmosphere is noisy and bustling, the adults are chatting and laughing happily with each other, and the children are chasing and playing. Everything is extremely harmonious and full of festive atmosphere.

Zeng Yi followed behind Mo Xiao and Mo Xin, looking at everything around him curiously.

Call ~

Suddenly, a fiery tongue flickered in front of his eyes, which startled Zeng Yi.

Looking along, Zeng Yi saw a man holding a burning fire stick in one hand. The other party also noticed him, and then smiled embarrassedly.

The man held a fire stick, pointed his mouth at the burning flame above, and breathed on it, and a long tongue of flame would be ejected.

And the people around were still cheering for his performance.

There was another person, who was holding a long sword, inserted it from his mouth until it reached the hilt, and was taking out the sword, but that person was intact, which made Zeng Yi amazed again and again.

"It's a performance, acrobatics or something, it's very powerful." Seeing that Zeng Yi looked like he didn't understand anything, Mo Xiao introduced him with a smile.

"Ah."

Zeng Yi watched the performance and nodded in response.

"Sister, the sacrifice hasn't started yet, how about we go shopping first?"

"Then you and A Lang go, I'll wait for you at the venue of our gymnasium first."

"Ok!"

Seeing his sister agreeing, Mo Xiao showed joy on his face, and then took Zeng Yi to visit this grand banquet.

Soon, it was noon.

At this time, Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao had already arrived at the venue of the Gale Gym, and in front of them was the huge sacrificial platform.

The sacrifice begins!

On the altar, the cigarette was lit and curled up.

Everyone in the small town gathered under the sacrificial altar, looking at the altar with a dignified and solemn expression, and praying with reverence in their eyes.

And on the altar, at this time, an extremely beautiful woman in a white sacrificial dress is dancing.

The person on the stage is none other than Mo Xin!

As the most gifted genius in the town, Mo Xin was chosen to represent the pure goddess and the people of the whole town to present a dance of prayer to all the creatures in the world, respecting ghosts and gods!

In the audience, where tens of thousands of people gathered, everyone quietly watched Mo Xin's dance of prayer.

"..., the spirit of blooming spring, the wish of all hearts, to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, God's grace is boundless, drive away evil, God bless Dongli."

With the end of Mo Xin's dance, the sacrificial words of the Sword Master Chenmu announced, it's over!

At this moment, Zeng Yi looked up at the sky, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank rapidly, and his heart was extremely shocked.

At this moment, he seemed to see a miracle!

That huge pagoda tree, like a pillar of heaven, is full of pagoda trees blooming at this moment!

The petals are pale yellow and white, the breeze blows, the petals sway and fall.

It's raining flowers all over the sky!

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