I have the strongest merit system

The phantom behind Yuan Sha is a woman with disheveled hair. She looks old and ugly, with black air constantly emitting from her body.

That black energy is extremely evil.

Under the eyes of Shattering Delusion, it shows this phantom, named Ancient Demon Soul, which has the ability to seize souls and distract minds, and is immune to various spells. The only thing that can restrain it is the Taixuan Divine Light.

Wei Yang was a little surprised.

This kind of thing looks like a very rare ghost thing at first glance, and it is actually immune to spells.

This is even scarier.

How could such a weird thing appear here, and still pester a little human girl?

Wei Yang couldn't figure it out, hesitated for a while, walked over, and asked, "It's Yuan Sha, why are you sitting here?"

Hear Wei Yang's words.

The first one to turn his head to look over was the Ancient Demon Soul.

What kind of eyes are those? They are pitch-black, without focal length, filled with endless lifelessness and resentment.

With just this look, ordinary people would feel cold all over if they were looked at, and would have nightmares every night.

Yuan Sha came back to her senses, saw Wei Yang, got up quickly, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Wei."

"What happened?" Wei Yang asked with concern.

Yuan Sha nodded, but quickly shook her head again.

"If you have any questions, just tell me. Mister has read a lot of books, so maybe he can clear up your doubts." Wei Yang smiled.

Yuan Sha thought for a while and said, "Sir, I had a nightmare last night, dreaming that both my father and mother were..."

"It turned out to be a nightmare, it's okay, the dream is not real." Wei Yang comforted.

Yuan Sha shook her head: "No, that, it's not fake, that will happen soon, I, I don't know what to do."

Wei Yang was silent.

The ancient demon soul is entangled.

Also have nightmares.

It does look weird.

"Apart from your father and mother, what else did you dream about?" Wei Yang asked.

Yuan Sha's face became more terrified, and her voice trembled: "I dreamed that there were wailing everywhere, flames, the earth was torn apart, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts were killing people everywhere. Sir, it's too scary. It feels like hell."

Wei Yang frowned.

It seems that this disaster is much bigger than I thought.

This is troublesome.

The scope of coverage is too large, too much is involved, and it seems that there are inside stories that I cannot understand.

Could it be that.

My letter writing journey is coming to an end?

"Yuansha, otherwise, do you have relatives in other places? Do you want to go out with your family, maybe everything will be fine?" Wei Yang asked.

As soon as the words came out.

Wei Yang felt a chill wrap around him.

It was that ancient demon soul.

This dog thing.

I'm just trying to persuade you, so you're following me?

Gan.

What only Taixuan Shenguang can kill.

You angered my buddy, buddy even tricked you so much, how much do you count?

Wei Yang ignored the ancient demon soul, and continued to say to Yuan Sha: "Your nightmare may also be a feeling in your heart, maybe some natural and man-made disasters are really going to happen here. I think, if you are afraid, you should avoid it first. Big, you can live anywhere.”

Yuan Sha said bitterly: "But Dad didn't come back, he went out to gather medicine, this is the next day, under normal circumstances, Dad will take at least seven days to come back, if it takes longer, it may be half a month."

Wei Yang was speechless.

What a fart, when your father comes back, it will probably take a few more days. If you don't believe me, when you finally want to leave, you won't be able to.

It seems that some fates cannot be changed.

I can help violently, but I can save one, but I can't save the whole city.

Moreover, Wei Yang is unwilling to intervene in such matters.

how to say.

The world is the best example.

When a catastrophe breaks out, it is already brewing and must break out.

It's like a reservoir that overflows when it's full, and the gate must be opened to release the water.

If the gate is forcibly prevented from opening, after the water floods, it will affect a larger area and hurt more people.

Human catastrophe.

Wei Yang didn't stop it, at most he transferred a group of people, as seeds, to become one of the ten thousand races in the Three Realms in the future.

The current catastrophe.

Naturally, Wei Yang would not try to stop it.

He is just a person, not a saint, and even a saint may have gone too far than himself.

Seeing how the old fortune-teller was cheated by the Taishang Laojun, it made the listener cry and the listener sad.

After taking a deep look at Yuansha, Wei Yang said: "It's okay, don't think about it, if something really happens, you can take your family to my place, although sir is studying, in fact, sir is also practicing, sir Very powerful, one punch can kill a tiger."

With that said, Wei Yang made a few gestures.

Yuan Sha chuckled, and the panic in her heart dissipated a lot. She nodded and said, "Thank you sir, if there is really something to do, I will go."

"That's right, take care of your brother and mother first, sir, go make money first."

After speaking, Wei Yang walked away.

Soon.

Wei Yang arrived at the booth.

After fiddling with it, Wei Yang didn't rush to read the book, but watched the people coming and going on the street.

Most people are normal, no different from normal.

But occasionally there will be a few people, just like Yuan Sha, who are followed by an illusory ancient demon soul.

These people also had the same expression as Yuan Sha, either flustered, frightened, or lost.

Wei Yang remained expressionless, watching silently.

the days after.

With each passing day, it was getting closer and closer to the opening day of the ancient leylines that Caiyi had said.

Wei Yang discovered that more and more pedestrians passing by on the street had ancient demon souls appearing behind them.

Moreover, the lively scenes of the past are gone.

A depressing, dull atmosphere pervades the small town.

"The storm is coming, black clouds are pressing down on the city!"

After Wei Yang sighed, he stopped going out of the stall, but stayed in the yard, sitting and watching the wind and the wind blowing.

Watching such calamities is also a good exercise for the mind.

Because you can see the most fundamental manifestation of human nature, the stimulation to the soul is even greater.

It sounds ruthless.

But watching this as a movie feels much better.

Even if it is a living life.

Detachment is detachment.

It's like changing from a bug to a butterfly, from an ant to an elephant.

After the life is sublimated, what you see is different, your thinking is different, and naturally you do it differently.

The kind of person who can't see the suffering in the world and wants to help a group when he sees any suffering is the Holy Mother. Under normal circumstances, not to mention the fastest death, he is also hated by people.

Wei Yang has no idea of ​​becoming a virgin.

The creatures of the three realms cannot be estimated.

Even those who were once faced with being exterminated, slowly rose and recovered over the years.

The world has been robbed.

Then, why can't the calamity in other places go smoothly?

Time goes on.

One month is coming soon.

this day.

Wei Yang didn't sleep.

Instead, he sat in the yard, boiled a pot of spiritual tea, and waited silently.

Finally, the earth trembled and tore.

Endless wailing suddenly emerged.

But in the distance, there was a powerful, vast burst of energy from the earth veins.

Farther away, countless gods, buddhas, and monsters ready to go rushed out, like wild dogs snatching food, vying for the erupting energy of the earth veins.

Wei Yang rushed to the void with his thoughts, looked down at the ground, and watched the creatures with various expressions and expressions, indifferent.