The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

In the shadows, the Ghost King who was originally hostile to him in the plot was sitting cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed, with ghost energy flowing around him.

Yi Ming remembered that in the last cycle...

For the time being, he defined the phenomenon in which he was manipulated by an invisible entity again and again and went through the entire plot from beginning to end as a cycle.

...The other party had used this ghost energy to turn the Zhengyang Sect upside down. At first, he followed the plot and didn't understand. He just thought that the other party was a vicious person who escaped from the sect's soul-suppressing tower as the sect elders said.

He also thought he was a righteous man and tried his best to fight against it... But later, he discovered the heresy of this world. After repeating it again and again, he got the real story from the spectators called players...

"Get out of here when you wake up." Without revealing his eyes, the evil ghost was keenly aware of the gazes falling on his side and was not polite at all.

Although he was a member of the Zhengyang Sect, You Mu did not smell the stench of blood on the other party. He had no interest in biting anyone who had no grudge against him.

After a long while, there was no response. No one had ever ignored the ghost king's warning like this before. The evil ghost frowned angrily and looked over.

"...The wound hurts so much that I can't walk." The man on the stone bed looked troubled. He held up his upper body with difficulty and looked very weak.

"Waste." The evil ghost cursed, turned his head and closed his eyes again.

Yi Ming supported himself with his arms and watched for a while. After making sure that the other party was no longer expelling him, he breathed a sigh of relief, released his strength and lay back on the bed.

The stone bed beneath him was covered with thick bedding, which was much more comfortable and softer than the wooden bed he had rested on in Zhengyang Sect.

Yi Ming opened his eyes and kept observing the evil ghost meditating on the side, but his mind was blank. He had already noticed the abnormality of this world and tried every means to avoid the situation of having his memory cleared. What next?

What should he do? It seems that he cannot resist the invisible force. The current silence will not last long. According to the repeated cycle of memory, he will be teleported to certain locations at fixed nodes for players to chat and interact.

All in all, he doesn't have many opportunities to act independently.

What should he do…Why should his life be completely controlled by that invisible thing?

How can he get rid of this? If that thing shouldn't exist in the sky, and it is actually interfering with and affecting the world he knows, how can he dispel it? With his current abilities, it seems like a fantasy.

If he wanted to escape, where should he escape to? Where is a pure land that is out of control?

Also, where did those strange 'players' who spoke a language he didn't quite understand come from, and why did they appear in large numbers in the current world?

Tangled thoughts lingered in his mind, and Yi Ming's temples were throbbing with pain. The physical discomfort and emotional confusion made him extremely tired.

He couldn't think of a better solution, or rather, he didn't have enough understanding of the invisible thing in the sky, and was unable to find a good solution with the information he had available.

Yi Ming sighed, his breathing affected the wounds, causing him to feel intense pain. The scars all over his body brought his thoughts back to reality. In his current situation, he had to be extremely careful to not only resist the fate that was being manipulated, but even to stay alive.

One careless move and I'll lose this life that carries my memories. I don't know how many times I'll have to go through the cycle again before I have to remember them again.

The cave was silent and with the ghost energy constantly circulating, the eighteen nails that had been nailed to the soul's body by the Zhengyang Sect were dissolved by more than half by You Mu. It would only take some more time to completely remove them.

By then, it will be the day when the Zhengyang Sect will be exterminated.

All the old grudges need to be carefully settled!

A long green nail wrapped in ghostly energy appeared in the palm of his hand. With a slight force from his fingertips, the nail with a cold glow was crushed into powder.

After regulating his breath, You Mu stood up and glanced at the person who was still lying on the bed. The other party was quite sensible and did not disturb him from circulating his ghost energy. However, the people from the Zhengyang Sect were suspicious after all.

Lifting his feet off the couch, You Muxing walked to the head of the bed, with ghostly energy wrapped around his fingertips, strangling the man's bandaged neck.

"Cough cough..."

The throat was suddenly tightened, and pain and suffocation followed. Yi Ming opened his eyes and saw the face of the evil ghost in the haze above his head.

"Tell me, how did you know about this place? Did those ass-mouthed old Taoist priests of Zhengyang Sect send you here?"

Yi Ming's face was oppressed by the ghost energy, and it turned a little purple. Seeing that he seemed to want to argue, the evil ghost moved his fingers and loosened them.

The ghost energy loosened slightly, Yi Ming took a deep breath, reached out to pull the other person's sleeve to clarify:

"...No one knows, no...only I know, and I won't tell anyone."

After resting for a while, he regained some strength and sat up, trying to use words that were easy to understand at the moment to sort out the messy and confusing memories in his mind.

"Perhaps you won't believe me when I say this, but every word I say is true. I have experienced many cycles and know what will happen in the future. That's why I was able to find your cave..."

"Last time, you also saved me, but in the end, I still couldn't resist the strong pressure of the invisible thing in the sky. I lost my repeated memories and was once again caught in the cycle. I wanted to break free from these invisible constraints, but I couldn't figure out what that power and those 'players' under the mountain were. What are they planning by coming to our world?"

Yi Ming said a lot, and his words might have been a bit disoriented and confused, just like his current tangled state of mind.

Although these vague and unfounded words seemed like nonsense to others, he looked up at the ghost opposite him, trying to find a hint of belief in the other's eyes.

"According to your description..." You Mu looked strange, lowered his body and pointed at the other party according to Yi Ming's words: "You, the protagonist?"

He pointed at himself again, "I'm the villain?"

As Yi Ming looked at him with recognition and hope, the evil ghost raised a reasonable question:

"We are enemies, and as a villain, I actually saved you after many life-and-death battles with you... What did I want?"

It was a perfectly normal question, and for You Mu, it was indeed a very suspicious question. But as soon as these words came out, the little Taoist priest who was sitting on the bed with his arms propped up lowered his head a little bit, and his cheeks blushed strangely.

Yi Ming lowered his head in embarrassment, but explained everything clearly amid the ghost's questioning.

"I learned about the plot from those players, and then I realized that I was deceived by the Zhengyang Sect and became the first one to fight with you. I was seriously injured and had nowhere else to go. I had no other options, and I couldn't trust the people in the sect, so I came to you for help..."

At this point, the little Taoist's cheeks turned even redder. He paused awkwardly, stole a glance at her twice, and then continued, "At first, you really didn't want to do it. You said... you had to be your dog before you could help me... I agreed..."