I'm not a drama god

Seeing the familiar distorted Shinto in front of him, Chen Ling's eyes flashed with complexity.

Chen Ling used to think that his own Shinto was different from others, but after knowing the whole story, his view on this path changed... Every step he took on this path was to master the power that originally belonged to "Mocking Disaster".

But now that things have come to this, he can no longer stop. If he wants to survive in this chaotic world, he must become stronger!

He cannot always be an "emperor" who needs others to rescue him, whether it is the power of Shinto or the power of ridicule... Only by becoming his own power can he gain a foothold in this era.

Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the performance conditions for promotion to level five...

[Joining the stage with old friends for an exciting comeback performance]

Seeing this line of small words, Chen Ling's eyes showed confusion.

Chen Ling has realized that the performance conditions each time are a certain direction chosen by the audience... In other words, the performance conditions each time are not aimless.

Chen Ling could probably understand the latter part, but her old friend...

Where are the old friends in today's Wuji Realm?

Jian Changsheng and his friends? Or Xidao Guzang's fellow apprentices? In terms of time, it should be difficult to call them "old friends".

With doubts, Chen Ling's consciousness gradually returned to his body.

When they opened their eyes again, they had gotten rid of almost all the Fire Usurpers, and the edge of the Wuji Realm was getting closer and closer, and the surroundings became empty and desolate.

"Did they really let us break out?" Jian Changsheng's eyes lit up, "The seniors of the Dusk Society are really awesome!"

"Don't be happy too early."

Thinking back to the performance conditions just now, Chen Ling had a bad feeling in her heart, "I feel that things should not be so simple..."

"Red Heart, you are such a bad guy, just keep your mouth shut!"

"I'm serious, I always feel..."

Before Chen Ling finished speaking, Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua beside him exclaimed at the same time. Several afterimages suddenly emerged from behind them and rushed straight towards Chen Ling!

What was rushing towards him was not a hidden weapon, nor an enemy attack, but the limbs that originally belonged to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling, who was originally torn apart, became whole in an instant as his limbs returned. Jian Changsheng only felt a sinking sensation on his back, and then a powerful foot kicked him to the ground from behind. Under the action of inertia, Jian Changsheng fell and rolled over.

"No! Red Heart, you have hair…"

Before the word "illness" was uttered, Jian Changsheng and the other two were stunned.

After completing the assembly, Chen Ling turned around and ran back, leaving afterimages of his legs on the ground, at an incredibly fast speed!

Of course it was impossible for Chen Ling to kick Jian Changsheng over and then run to the Wuji Realm by himself, but at this time his limbs were out of control, as if he had his own ideas.

Chen Ling reacted very quickly. He immediately turned around and shouted:

"Quick! Kill me!!"

"Ah?" Jian Changsheng was confused. "Didn't you just say you wanted to live?"

"It doesn't matter. I won't die even if you kill me now... Only by killing me can you regain control of my body!"

Jian Changsheng and the others had seen Chen Ling's weirdness before, so they naturally did not hesitate at all. After looking at each other, they took out their trump cards and rushed towards Chen Ling aggressively!

Jian Changsheng was the most excited. He even slashed himself several times at a much faster speed, as if he was determined to kill Chen Ling with his own hands.

boom--!

The next moment, the ground between the three people and Chen Ling shook violently, and a black shadow suddenly popped out!

Sun Bumian frowned and immediately reached out to stop Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua. The three of them suddenly stopped in front of the black shadow, and a cloud of dust rose from under their feet.

Amidst the hazy dust, an old coffin more than two meters high stood silently on the ground. It was completely black and emitted a disgusting corpse stench... The moment it appeared, the temperature around it dropped rapidly.

"This is……"

Sun Bumian's brows were tightly furrowed.

A dark-skinned man wearing a straw hat slowly walked out from behind the coffin. He glanced at Chen Ling who was standing not far away and Sun Bumian who looked stunned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where do you want to take this kid?"

When Chen Ling saw that person, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"...Huang He."

This thief saint who had been missing since the war began actually appeared here at this time... You know, this place is close to the edge of the realm, and neither the Fire Usurper nor the Dusk members can get here quickly.

"You can't leave today."

Huang He did not waste time getting entangled with Jian Changsheng and the other two. His goal seemed very clear, which was to kill Chen Ling.

He casually raised his hand, and the coffin behind him suddenly exploded, revealing a lifelike female corpse...

As the woman pressed her hands on the ground, the seventh-level aura began to spread in the air, and the space where Huang He and Chen Ling were located was quickly separated from the world!

"what's the situation?!!"

Jian Changsheng was shocked when he saw this. He rushed towards the Thief Saint Huang He without hesitation, as if he wanted to interrupt the process.

But in this process, the figures of Chen Ling and Huang He became more and more blurred, as if they were moved by some force, until they completely disappeared in front of Jian Changsheng and the other two.

Jian Changsheng reached out to grab, but hit nothing.

"Where's the Red Heart???" Jian Changsheng looked around anxiously, "It has come to this point, and it was snatched away by the Fire Usurper again???"

"Don't panic." Sun Bumian said in a deep voice, "The Thief Saint just now should be using the [Corpse Stealing] path... He can temporarily reappear the power of the corpse by collecting corpses. It's similar to the Void encountered when you were in the Tongtian Star Position, but one uses the soul as the medium, and the other uses the corpse as the medium."

"So where did he turn the red heart?"

"The woman just now was a chess god, and the path is quite ancient and rare... If I remember correctly, it should be the [Hide and Seek] path."

"What? [Hide and Seek]? This can also be a path?"

"Aren't all the people in Yishendao like this? Their abilities are more abstract than each other... and they are all quite tricky." Sun Bumian rolled his eyes. "That thief saint must have used hide-and-seek to hide himself and Chen Ling in a certain space. It's impossible for ordinary people to find that kind of place."

Jian Changsheng suddenly became anxious. He looked at Sun Bumian, who seemed to know everything, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Most people can't find it, but you should be able to?"

Sun Bumian rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just a lion dancer. What do I know about hide-and-seek?"

"Don't lions have a great sense of smell?!"

"Then why don't you say you are a [Military Dog]???"

"I think we need to speed up..." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly spoke in a sullen manner, with an expression more serious than ever before.

"I just felt that... that thief really wanted to kill Red Heart."