Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

The size and feel are quite consistent. When lying straight, there is no space to sit up.

In a moment, Fu Qian had searched his entire body and came to the conclusion that, except for the lack of windows, his experience was somewhat similar to when he first woke up in Paradise.

The question is why?

Died in the incense hall and was taken away to be buried?

Of course not. Not to mention that it doesn't conform to the pattern of previous experience, I just touched both of my knees and they were fine.

And this is not the only change. The style of his clothes has also changed from a long robe to a sophisticated coat.

Not to mention that by the feel of the facial features, I can almost imagine what I look like now.

So he's turned back into Mr. Lu again?

That’s right, not only the location where he appeared, Fu Qian could almost confirm that he had returned to the state he was in at the beginning of the mission in every aspect - except that the mission did not start over.

And if that is true, combined with the feeling of "waking up", it seems to prove to a certain extent that the reverse operation I took in the incense hall at the end was indeed the correct answer.

With his mind racing, Fu Qian quickly came to a somewhat optimistic conclusion, that is, he might have made another step forward.

The way out is truly in the depths of darkness, a place deeper than the inhuman cycle of reincarnation, leading to a higher level of heaven.

Although the relationship between the upper and lower heavens seems a bit subtle.

It is actually necessary to "wake up" from the next level. This is simply the difference between illusion and reality.

…

There was no movement outside and it sounded quite quiet.

Even after a moment of adjustment, I could vaguely see a hint of light coming through the darkness.

It wasn't enough to illuminate anything, but it showed that the coffin was not very solid.

After confirming that there was nothing around that could be used as a weapon, he put more force on his forward hand and tried to push up the coffin lid in front of him.

It's very heavy, but not to the extent of being buried alive. To put it simply, there should be no soil covering it.

Combined with the not-so-tight gaps, it seemed as if it had not been dug out, but rather dug out and covered up again.

magic.

While admiring, Fu Qian chose the point to apply force, and continued to push outwards steadily and firmly, and soon more light began to leak in.

There's even sound.

It was a long and rhythmic ringtone. Not only did it not sound harsh, but one could almost imagine someone walking away from here step by step with it.

After spending a few seconds listening, he came to the conclusion that Fu Qian did not disrupt the peaceful atmosphere. He controlled his noise to the minimum and finally pushed his coffin lid open a little.

It's really the same.

The next moment, looking at the clear glass-colored sky above his head, Fu Qian expressed his sincere admiration for this familiar color and stood up from the coffin.

…

Except that far fewer people are welcoming.

Sitting in the coffin, he did not rush to jump out. Instead, he looked around and saw more than one familiar scene.

Tombs, stone tablets, cemeteries... everything is so similar to when the mission began.

But this time when I woke up, no one around me applauded or celebrated.

Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see a figure in a white robe walking towards the distance along the gap between the tombs, which reminds people of the legendary gravekeeper.

The ringing sound came from him, and his footsteps were as rhythmic as imagined.

Could it be that this person has just come and closed the lid of his own coffin?

A thought naturally came to his mind, and Fu Qian made sure that it was not a familiar figure.

He didn't rush up to ask what was going on. The next moment, he continued to look further away.

The terrain is still very flat, so you can vaguely see rows of buildings connected in a line.

The shapes of these buildings look much more familiar.

The way to enter the previous heaven is to wake up in a place that is extremely similar to the City of Bliss?

Then, in his previous experience, was he in a state of "sleeping", a group hallucination similar to a lucid dream?

If this is really the case, then the gap between the different levels of heaven is truly a dimensional gap.

And the operations that I had previously derived purely based on logical deduction would suddenly have theoretical support -

The more you immerse yourself in it, the more real the dream feels, and the harder it will be to wake up from it.

The abyss and darkness that isolate observation are precisely the manifestation of the weakening connection with dreams.

However, in this case, when the scarf lady and the other person were communicating their feelings, that fleeting special feeling, and even what the vortex was that she realized from it, is undoubtedly a very subtle issue.

You know, it played a key role in the final operation.

If it wasn't for the special feeling, and trying to use it to deepen his depravity, Fu Qian was a little skeptical whether it would succeed.

After all, judging from previous experiences, the level of degradation of simply being an inhuman reincarnation is not enough to support one's own awakening.

Not only can it be used as a wake-up reminder, it can also be a great tool.

Although I believe that Kako and Davis would avoid it even if they encountered it, just like their disgust for falling into the inhuman cycle of reincarnation.

At the same time, what they have been doing, the pursuit of various causes and effects, seems to be contrary to the original intention, which only makes them more deeply involved in the dream and increases the difficulty of waking up - it seems that they have not woken up.

While he was thinking, he had already come out of the pit and was strolling around.

At some point he stopped and looked to one side.

It was another dug-up grave, the coffin lid was open and there was a person lying inside.

In fact, we have seen more than one such scene around us. The key point now is that the person lying inside looks somewhat familiar.

…

He couldn't remember the name, but he was definitely one of the fraternity members who participated in his arrest.

It was different from the style and attire of the time, and even the expression was kinder.

His eyes were closed, as if he was soundly asleep.

He jumped down enthusiastically to check the other person's body, and Fu Qian confirmed that the person lying there was still alive.

So the people I met in the City of Bliss were all the same, sleeping in other tombs?

This is consistent with the previous guess, but it also brings up a question: why was his coffin lid closed?

"……What are you doing?"

Just as Fu Qian was reflecting, a voice came from behind him, and the melodious ringtone stopped.

"It's too stuffy, come out and get some fresh air."

After all, they were once from the same gang, so Fu Qian did not continue to disturb the person in the coffin. He walked out and looked at the figure rushing towards him, talking nonsense.

There was no doubt that it was the gravekeeper who had gone away earlier.

Since he had not tried to conceal his actions, it was very easy for him to be discovered.

And it was obvious that he was quite amazed to be standing here.

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