After coaxing old enemies into avatars

Sheng Huaizhao couldn't tell what state he was in right now, his eyes were clearly open, but he didn't seem to wake up.

It was not a trance in a dream, but a very chaotic state, as if there was a membrane between the world and him, and the membrane surrounding him was filled with various turbid liquids.

Physiologically there was no reaction, but psychologically it seemed to be suffocated.

Sheng Huaizhao lowered his head and washed the back of his head with cold water, the coldness spread across his scalp, fell down his hair to his eyes, and followed his gaze into the vortex of the drain.

He turned off the water, and the wind blew in through the rusty window and brushed the back of his head.

icy.

Everything.

Sheng Huaizhao didn't dry his hair, and walked to the bed with a numbness that even he couldn't explain why, and he was dazed for a while before slowly raising his hand.

The chest hurt so badly, as if someone had used an ice pick to cut a big hole, and the wind whizzed through.

But why is he in so much pain?

Because of Sheng Dongfeng's death?Keeping him because his mother took his sister?Or is it because of... the futility that came from nowhere?

Unclear, Sheng Huaizhao slowly lowered his head, looked at the hand he was holding in front of him, and slowly let go.

There was no blood in the palm, as if he was cold, and when he clenched his fist, he felt that he should have held something before.

It's just gone now.

What is he holding?

He obviously has nothing.

The quietness and loneliness that he was used to before came after him, distorting his vision and hearing, and the so-called "reality" fell in front of him more like a closed box.

After a full day and night of hunger, Sheng Huaizhao went out to look for food at four o'clock the next morning in the dim morning light.This time is the most embarrassing. The lights in various shops have been turned off all night, and the sky is still gray and still dark. Walking on the road, there is a sense of unreliable weakness.

Sheng Huaizhao doesn't remember if he was in this state before, he was like a lonely soul wandering in the world in front of him, every step he stepped on was out of place.

He was standing in front of a convenience store, not even knowing what he wanted, when someone called his name.

Sheng Huaizhao turned his head and saw a white shirt and trousers, but the man's face seemed to be half covered by the gray sky, and the facial features from far and near were mixed into a ball.

"head teacher."

Suddenly, a voice flashed back in his mind for a moment, and then Sheng Huaizhao realized that the man's eyes and nose became clear.

"Huai Zhao, I heard about your family, although you haven't come to school these days..."

He opened his mouth and was still talking, but Sheng Huaizhao was involuntarily distracted. He was still alive, still studying, and still calculating one's daily necessities... It seemed that this was the right track.

The right track of life.

He didn't remember how he was vague in the end, but before the head teacher turned and left, he vaguely saw a strand of silver hair.

Sheng Huaizhao squinted his eyes, thinking it must be Tianguang.

Can't see clearly.

In the next few days, he seemed to be pushed by some invisible thing, woke up, ate, went to school, and went home.

Repeated mechanically numbly, he was clearly thinking, but he acted mechanically like a puppet without a soul, and the people around him didn't think he was weird... as if his abnormality didn't fall into their eyes at all.

Until one morning, when Sheng Huaizhao was washing, the sound of a cat meowing came from outside the window.

Mimi is back?

Mimi didn't come back.

Mimi was scared away by Sheng Dongfeng.

The black and white cat jumped down from the window, and the four meatballs landed lightly. Then it crawled to Sheng Huaizhao's feet and slowly got up, hooking his trouser legs with its front paws.

The sharp claws pierced the fabric of the trousers just right, but only left a shallow scratch without blood, but it was enough to cut through all the indescribable sense of disobedience in front of him.

Isn't Mimi a black cat?

Sheng Huaizhao's hand that was reaching out to touch the kitten's ear froze suddenly, and then dizziness and vomiting quickly came to his mind, and he clung to the edge of the sink tightly and vomited.

The whiteness of the fingertips, the bloodshot redness, and all kinds of darkness hidden in this strange yet familiar environment.

Sheng Huaizhao slowed down for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the eyes covered by the gray cloud became clear, and he saw himself clearly in the mirror...it turned out to be blurry.

It's not that the mirror surface is not clean, but the "thing" itself reflected in it, just like the head teacher he saw that day.

He quietly moved his eyes back, bent down and lowered his head to hold this... a cow cat, which could barely be called a cow, in his arms.

What Sheng Huaizhao is best at is calmness. He came out of the bathroom with the cat in his arms without any abnormality, walked towards the living room as if he was going out normally, and then raised his foot suddenly in the next moment, kicking open the dilapidated iron door in front of him.

boom--

Something was smashed and deformed, but Sheng Huaizhao didn't look back, but quickly climbed over the banister of the stairs and rushed down.

He was running with all his strength, his tongue was hung from the base of his tongue to his throat, as if he had been savagely hung by a razor blade, and he could smell blood when he swallowed it.

Sheng Huaizhao rushed to the road, and looked at a car at a fast speed, and then he watched the "world" distort and collapse with him as the core.

Then everything disappeared, leaving only him and the cow... to be precise, him and the little white tiger.

"Are you crazy?"

The voice that was exactly the same as that of the "teacher in charge" came from the darkness in front of him, which made Sheng Huaizhao nauseous more than the deliberate familiarity in the previous "reality".

He vaguely remembered that before he was dragged into this inexplicable "reality", he heard Jiang Chenxian talking about "the way of heaven" on the top of Buzhou Mountain before he was dragged into this inexplicable "reality".

— his former system.

There was a dead silence, and it took a long time to respond: "When did you find out it was me?"

Before Sheng Huaizhao entered this book, he was punished by the system because of excessive use of branding.

Contact binding, change host.

But now it seems that something went wrong. For example, the former system didn't completely untie him, and he got involved in this world and gave himself a "Heavenly Dao" identity.

Under the guise of "Day of Heaven" and "Mandate of Heaven", Mo Ren, the villain in the book who should have eaten lunch long ago, was instructed to distort the plot.

Sheng Huaizhao raised his hand and touched the little white tiger in his arms, grinning fiercely at the darkness.

"Why were we punished and unbound?" Sheng Huaizhao laughed again after finishing speaking, "Ah, I remembered. It's because you seriously violated the rules and developed feelings for the host, right?"

The little white tiger became even more fierce, and its hair stood on end.

Obviously he couldn't see anything in front of him, but Sheng Huaizhao accurately felt that the "former system" in front of him had stepped into the borderline of depression.

Before meeting the host Sheng Huaizhao, there were quite a few hosts that it took away, but most of them still had a little longing for the world, some were paranoid, some were longing.

In short, those that were sent away, those that were not sent away, and those that collapsed and disappeared into data streams in the middle of the process have no effect on it.

Until I met Sheng Huaizhao.

It believes that Sheng Huaizhao has something in common with itself, walking tirelessly step by step in desperation in the endless days.

Like sinking in a quagmire, submerged up and down, the mouth and nose are covered, but only a pair of eyes are left facing the skylight.

This host even abandoned all his attachments and pains, cleanly and without looking back.

The former system once thought that Sheng Huaizhao was the most perfect host, and during the time spent with each other, they were moved with feelings that they had never had before.

It is a serious violation, but it is unrepentant.

"You hate being restrained." The former system whispered, "I know."

"So, you changed the way?" Sheng Huaizhao smiled very shallowly, unable to hear the emotion, as if he just laughed because he thought it was funny.

In another way, the plot is distorted and the characters are reversed, so that Sheng Huaizhao's "task" exceeds the value range for judging whether it is completed or not, and then in such a place that no one knows, he personally fabricates a "reality" for him.

But it wasn't until this moment that it realized that Sheng Huaizhao was different.

He has a fetter with others, and in a deeper level, he has obsession.These are the things that the former system used to look down on the most, but they have become the sharpest weapons in the "reality" it fabricated.

In just a few days, all the painstaking efforts it had put in were wiped out.

This is Sheng Huaizhao.

"So, what about my current system?"

"Blocked out by me."

"And me?"

The former system responded for a while before realizing that he was talking about the "original owner" in the book.

"Return to the original ending, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Sheng Huaizhao probably guessed it too, but when he touched the little white tiger in his hand, he had another thought.

The former system analyzed his tranquility, and the frustration and panic that had lost everything before gradually settled down, and it condensed Sheng Huaizhao.

"You mean, there is no way for me to seek life or death here. I can only obey you, be restricted by you, and be your prisoner for the rest of my life?" Sheng Huaizhao asked casually, inexplicably making him sound calm. .

It didn't answer, but Sheng Huaizhao smiled: "You had a dislike for me back then, have you ever wondered why I didn't take revenge on you?"

The front system was slightly startled, and in the next second, Sheng Huaizhao raised his hand.

"Because you were a system before and were not unified with the book world, but now..."

Every word of Sheng Huaizhao reveals the most gloomy and closed fear to it.

"In order to tamper with the plot, you lowered yourself to the 'Day of Heaven', which is already a part of this book." Sheng Huaizhao slowly closed his eyes, "It was you who became the prey."

When Sheng Huaizhao was holding the little white tiger, he was sure that he hadn't left that world, and then he tried to sense it again, and Yun Jian's spiritual core was also there.

The awakening of hunger, the transformation of prey and hunter, is only a moment.

The former system was at the end of its calculations, and when it was exhausted, it never occurred to me that I had abandoned the most favorable identity and provoked a fatal disaster.

It has become a part of this world, even if it is the pinnacle of the cultivation world, the way of heaven that no monk can reverse, the brand of Sheng Huaizhao can also work on him.

In an instant, before it could see Sheng Huaizhao's expression, it was stored in his belly.

The power of heaven fills the spiritual core in his chest, which belongs to a genius, layer after layer, and the realm breaks through one after another.

Those who attain the Tao and become gods will turn the emptiness into reality, and the immortal body will be molded.

Had a nightmare, ended the unfinished past, and got a chance to be reborn... After all, it's not a loss.

The haze dissipated, and the sky suddenly appeared.

The nightmare like maggots attached to the bones was swallowed up, Sheng Huaizhao had a peaceful sleep, and when he woke up, he landed on an unknown mountain, and the white tiger crawled behind him, obediently and docilely on the cushion, and provided him with warmth .

The new body was much stronger than the previous "original owner" which was riddled with holes, and it completely belonged to Sheng Huaizhao, even if he was alive and kicking, he would not feel any discomfort.

Comfortable.

Sheng Huaizhao stretched slowly, and rubbed Baihu's head: "Thank you for your hard work."

The big cat squinted its eyes and purred lazily, and then got up and stretched its front and rear legs.

There was a lake in the mountains, Sheng Huaizhao took advantage of the sunlight and just lowered his head to take a look into the lake.

Although he said that he had gone through the three stages of death, ascension, and resurrection, his appearance did not change at all.

The grotesque nightmares before were left behind by him, and now he has only one thought left—see Yun Jian.

"I'm going back to find my ideal." Sheng Huaizhao rode on the white tiger, subconsciously trying to find the way back to Mian'an, but the whole picture of the cultivation world flashed before his eyes.

oh!This is the "spiritual consciousness" that Yun Jian and the others used before, it is simply advanced GPS navigation.

When approaching the human world, Sheng Huaizhao still subconsciously hid his aura. After all, he soared overnight, and it would be incredible to tell anyone. He only wants to see Yunjian now, but he absolutely does not want to be surrounded by other sects for research.

Being cultivated is convenient, Sheng Huaizhao hugged Furry in front of him, and the white tiger roared and set off, flying in the direction of Mian'an.

The spiritual vein of Xiandao was damaged, Sheng Huaizhao could feel the thin spiritual energy behind the mountain when he landed, but before he had time to use his spiritual sense to investigate what happened to Mian'an, the bustling crowd rushed him to the border.

He looked up with the crowd, and saw Xie Jinyi in the lotus platform above the crowd, extremely dignified and awe-inspiring.

"Xie Daojun has really come out of the mountain! That is to say, the sword fairy on the fate chart has finally come to the world!"

"What fate chart? Didn't Daojun come out of the mountain to repair the spiritual veins?"

"You don't know about this? Three years ago, the seven major sects besieged and suppressed our Mian'an, only to find out later that this was a huge misunderstanding. The Huai Yujian Lord of Yuanxing Palace was injured by the newborn Demon Zun!"

"I know, I know, the new Demon Venerable heard that his Taoism has been up to tens of thousands of years, and no one from the eight major sects can compete with him! And he went crazy when he first appeared in this world, not only slaughtered Yinlu, but also killed Yaocheng to the bottom Up to the sky!"

"Yes, back then it was to discuss how to deal with this new Demon Lord that someone found the Zhenshi Fate Chart. They calculated that three years later, a sword fairy who is destined to kill evil will be born!"

"Xie Daojun is here to welcome the Sword Immortal, this is great, the world is finally going to be peaceful!"

After listening to Sheng Huaizhao, he was silent for a moment, and patted the person in front of him who was so happy: "My lord, please ask me... how long ago did the seven sects encircle and suppress Mian'an?"

The man found someone with less knowledge than himself, and happily explained to Sheng Huaizhao: "Three years ago, now it's still a few days longer."

Sheng Huaizhao paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you think the newborn Demon Lord looks like?"

Another person followed suit: "Wouldn't we ordinary people have to lose our lives if we saw this? But I heard that the Demon Lord has a strange appearance, and there are two red marks under his eyes, which are very beautiful."

Sheng Huaizhao's back felt cold: "...then why did he go crazy?"

"Hey, there are many reasons for this. It is rumored that his spirit sword is backfired, and some people say that his magic core is unstable, but the most widely spread is that he suffers from heart disease."

"This Demon Venerable was abandoned by his sweetheart back then, turned the entire cultivation world upside down, and completely became insane."

"That's right, I've heard that too. The Devil's Dao still says that if he finds the person who betrayed his heart, he will be beheaded for public display, and the whole body will not be left behind."

Sheng Huaizhao, who has become a heartless person for no reason: "..."

Eh?