Chapter 348 - Can’t Stand It Anymore (1/2)
Chapter 348 Can’t Stand It Anymore
He must go ahead if he can.
Even if he cannot, he has to do it anyway.
The men in the black fog think in this way.
Liu Zhongyi is walking in the black fog.
He looks at the three stones stacked up on the ground with a frown, with a not good mood.
After all, these three stones were stacked up by him as a mark. After walking for a while, he returns to the beginning. It is not simply because he has got lost. According to the ghost novels, he may have encountered the so-called ghostly blocking walls. He weighs and considers. Eventually, he doesn’t follow the solution recorded in the novels that he should break the spell by peeing. The main reason is that he is more than 40 years old, who is not a boy anyway. Thinking of this, he can’t help recalling the yore when he was running under the sunset. That’s his bygone youth.
He sits down to rest with his eyes closed.
When one is unlucky, he will probably be teased by ghosts.
Liu Zhongyi feels that it should be unrelated to his luck.
It is related to the black fog.
After thinking for a long time, he closes his eyes slowly and sits cross-legged.
He looks like a priest sitting in meditation.
In fact, of course he is not.
After all, basically, Liu Zhongyi is only a Confucian scholar.
It doesn’t have anything to do with the Taoism or Buddhism.
Sitting in mediation is kind of being quiet of the Confucian school.
He maintains all the things, himself and his heart quiet.
Everything is quiet and only he blooms.
He stays calm and keeps all the ghosts out.
Then when Liu Zhongyi opens his eyes again, his pupils glitter with a green flame.
The flame glistens vaguely. It feels as if the flame in the pupils will immediately extinguish if anyone sneezes in front of Liu Zhongyi.
Suddenly, the flame starts to sparkle.
It seems to be transformed into a state.
Just like the surrounding black fog, it can take shape by condensing, except that it is condensed into a strange shape.
The flame in his left eye is condensed into a monkey jumping up and down.
The flame in his right eye seems to be a neighing horse.
His heart is like a capering monkey.
His mind is like a galloping horse.
Liu Zhongyi clenches his fists.
“My student has encountered danger.”
“That’s my student. As his master, if I do nothing at the moment, how can I be his master?”
“Just this time. Only for this time. Can you just turn a blind eye? Okay?”
Liu Zhongyi keeps trembling.
Somehow, his face is full of tears.
The veins stand out on his forehead, which looks more like a horn that is going to come out of the skin.
Finally, the flames in his pupils gradually extinguish.
The flames are like being put out by the wind.
Liu Zhongyi falls on the ground heavily.
His two hands are stabbed into the earth.
“Can I do it for one time? Once. I only do it once. Can’t I…”
Nobody answers him.
He seems to be speaking to the wind.
Yue Xincheng finds that the rare beasts in the black fog can be wiped out.