Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 269 Loneliness and nothingness, it's hard to die (8k)

Back then, Yu Ziqing abducted a bunch of magic plant seedlings. In fact, up to now, this pile of magic plants can only be regarded as having just advanced from the kindergarten stage to the primary school stage.

The magic plant itself grows very slowly, and the advantage is that it has a long life span.

If the magic plants in Jinlan Mountain can grow normally, they can guarantee to send away the current generation in Jinlan Mountain.

As a magic plant, as long as he can survive the growth period where he is most likely to die prematurely, and live for tens of thousands of years, there is really no problem.

Back then, Yu Ziqing wanted to make the Bloodthirsty Demon Flower change his ways, but unfortunately, if he didn't go away, people didn't care about him at all, and it was already an honor to not kill him.

Later, I probably understood that this bloodthirsty demon flower is probably the younger brother of the immortal mandala.

Regardless of other things, at least this integrity is really good.

Without wasting any words or encountering any obstacles, Yu Ziqing followed the river of blood down the river.

The blood river that seems to be flowing quietly, has not dried up until now, has no source, and seems to have no end. Only when you go deep into it can you feel the strange place.

Going down the river, everything around began to become illusory, and in the end, everything disappeared, only the blood river.

After an unknown period of time, another illusory scene emerged, slowly forming a new space.

At the moment when the emptiness turned into reality, the first thing Yu Ziqing smelled was strong fire, sulfur, and various poisonous smells.

There is one thing to say, it is much more disgusting than the pure filth and toxins that have been collected, at least the filth has no smell.

Exhaling lightly, spit out all the toxins that he inhaled, after Yu Ziqing got ashore, he looked around.

Desolate.

It's like a volcanic group that has just experienced a large-scale volcanic eruption. In the distance, magma can be seen converging into rivers and flowing slowly.

Occasionally, some weird bugs can be seen, but other than that, there is nothing moving.

More importantly, the concentration of aura here is appallingly low, and almost all aura is contaminated by fire and toxins.

For monks, this place is a real desert.

There is really a difference between an abyss and an abyss.

From the abyss rift of Dali, the abyss that entered the layer is at least full of vitality, and the number of various monsters is extremely large. If the magic plants are not so difficult to survive, I am afraid that the number of magic plants will not be small.

But this layer is a bit like the abyss in the legend, the environment is extremely harsh.

Along the way, I can vaguely feel a little bit of ominous air remaining.

If it wasn't for the wig Baishuidan back then, who came down to solve the crisis here in person, Yu Ziqing might not be able to walk over easily now.

Back then, No. [-] became crazy. In the final analysis, it was because he came here once with the wig Bai Shuidan back then.

The ten thousand li magma sea in this place was originally the place where the copper clan who had been cursed by the bloodline were refined to death.

The curse of blood pervades this area, anyone who walks over will be cursed by blood.

Yu Ziqing heard Xin No. [-] mention this place, but she never came here.

He originally wanted to ask where the cursed treasure transformed into by the bloodline curse that was taken away had fallen.

But New No. [-] is not suitable for taking the initiative to ask questions, so this matter has been dragging on.

Flying at low altitude, a bubble popped up from time to time in the magma sea, releasing more poisonous gas.

After crossing the theoretical first obstacle, in fact, no danger was encountered. Moving forward, the magma sea gradually disappeared, but the fire became more and more intense.

Looking up from a distance, one can faintly see billowing black smoke, occasionally there can be some thunderous sounds looming, and after a while, one can also see a burned red boulder falling from the sky with a long tail of black smoke.

Huge mountains were burning with flames, and in many places, they looked like red-hot irons.

When Yu Ziqing approached, he saw a monster with burning flames above its head, walking in the flames, its whole body was red, and it looked like an ape, poking its head out from a mountain top.

Yu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, he looked very similar to the red ape in his body, but it was not the same thing in essence.

The red monkey is based on anger, and the anger burns, but it is as quiet as an old monk in meditation.

The red ape here is very irritable. Just as Yu Ziqing took a look, he saw a burning boulder in the distance hit the red ape, sending it flying backwards.

In the distance, there was another red ape, jumping from one hill to another, chasing after it quickly, and the two red apes fought each other.

Yu Ziqing mobilized his power silently, brought himself into the flames, and gave up the idea of ​​pretending to be a red ape.

He is used to it, pretending to be of the same race, to avoid trouble.

But I forgot that for some monsters, it is the most ruthless to attack among the same clan.

Anyway, pretend it doesn't exist.

As we continued to move forward, there were more and more traces left, some of which were obviously left by the strong men of the human race.

There are also more and more red apes encountered, but the red apes here get along very well and do not attack each other.

At this time, the little red ape in Yu Ziqing's body sent him some information.

These red apes are communicating and have intelligence. The two big guys they met just now are vying for the position of the new leader.

The previous leader was killed by a passing guy before.

"Can you find a red monkey to help guide the way?"

"You can try."

Yu Ziqing mobilized the aura of the red ape and disguised himself as a monster. On the edge of the territory, he found a red ape about ten feet tall, who should be a minor.

It's just that Yu Ziqing doesn't quite understand. Shouldn't the underage cubs be placed in the core area?
These guys, the strong ones are at the core, and the weak ones are all at the periphery.

Yu Ziqing looked around and saw that there was no one around, and walked over slowly.

The red ape turned his head and glanced, his eyes were a little dull, it couldn't tell the difference in breath, it just felt that the hairless patriarch was weird.

Yu Ziqing took out a red crystal and threw it to the opponent, which contained a strong anger.

"Let him help lead the way, and when you get there, give him another piece."

The little red ape sent out a message. The red ape held the crystal and shrank its neck in fear. It recognized that it was those scary guys who passed by before.

He wanted to call people, but thought that the previous leader had already been killed, and it seemed that no one dared to come.

The little red ape passed on the message again, the red ape hesitated, opened his mouth to swallow the crystal, and honestly led the way.

Yu Ziqing peeked at the map back then, but unfortunately, it was only a general direction.

After entering here, the deeper you go, the more you understand that there is only one thing to rest assured about in this ghostly place, most likely you will get lost.

Chaos, desolation, and space are somewhat disordered. The territory of the red monkey is burning with flames, which distorts the line of sight. If the sight exceeds a certain range, there will be deviations.

Yu Ziqing lured and threatened, took a red monkey to lead the way, and walked among the mountains. The journey was indeed different from what Yu Ziqing thought.

It seems that they are walking around in all directions, but excluding the distorted parts, it is indeed the shortest route.

Yu Ziqing followed behind, silently, summing up the rules, and seeing if he could find a way to correct the distortion by himself.

If he can sum it up, he will be able to pass through the territory of the red ape smoothly, and maybe he can open a topic because of it.

After the data is collected, it's okay to let Lao Yang create a secret method later, or upgrade the mountain protection array.

A few days later, there were fewer and fewer mountains burning with flames, and the red ape who led the way was unwilling to go any further.

He didn't know what to say to Yu Ziqing, and he was trembling while talking.

The little red ape in Yu Ziqing's body was translated.

Chiyuan said that it was too cold, and if he went any further, he would be frozen to death. Many people in his clan were frozen to death outside.

Yu Ziqing looked around and could still see rivers of magma, but the flames were indeed left here and there.

But the temperature here is still very high. At least throw the eggs on the ground casually, and they will be cooked in a while.

Yu Ziqing was a little stunned. Looking carefully, the flames burning on Chi Yuan's body had indeed weakened a lot, as if he was shivering from the cold.

This red ape is too lazy, it has such high requirements on the environment, no wonder it has been trapped here.

Yu Ziqing also wanted to persuade and give some benefits, but who would have thought that the red ape was so determined that he would rather be beaten to death than freeze to death.

Yu Ziqing had no choice but to take out two crystals and throw them to the other party.

"Don't go back too far. When I come back, I need you to show me the way. I will give you a few more."

Chiyuan took the crystal, ran back into the flames, and jumped into the magma to recover.

Yu Ziqing scratched his head, not sure.

But if you look closely, the red ape seems to be really suffering from the cold.

Come on, these red apes are completely unadapted to other environments. For this kind of monster, if you let it go to the human world, it probably thinks that you are harming it.

It is impossible to invade the world of the human race.

It's right to think about it carefully. In the north of the earthquake, the temperature has only dropped by about more than 20 degrees. Now it has become a desert with no life, and everyone is forced to migrate.

In contrast, when the red ape came out of the territory, it was equivalent to walking to a place where the temperature was thousands of degrees lower than the most suitable for survival, and it was indeed not easy to not be frozen to death.

Yu Ziqing recalled that in the first abyss, the monsters he met seemed to be less extreme.

I don't know how deep this layer of abyss is, and the difference in alienation can be so great.

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary monster, but in essence, it is obviously not.

Yu Ziqing asked the five little apes in his body, but they didn't know, it was just little red apes like the old monk who could communicate with these red apes.

Yu Ziqing silently wrote down these, and moved on.

Completely out of the range of the Flaming Mountain, the flame disappeared, the magma also disappeared, and the earth turned black, like obsidian formed by solidified magma.

The temperature also began to drop rapidly to a temperature suitable for human survival, and there was a boundless wilderness.

As far as the eyes could see, there was only the hard and dry scorched earth, and with Yu Ziqing's eyesight, he couldn't see anything different in the sky.

Yu Ziqing glanced back, and the flaming mountains behind him had disappeared.

It wasn't long before he left that this happened, which was obviously abnormal.

As he walked, the wind slowly stopped, and the sound of his footsteps became more and more obvious.

The heartbeat that would have been ignored in the past has gradually become more obvious, like the beating of a drum.

The sound of blood flowing, rushing like a big river, was deafening.

Yu Ziqing stood still, but turned his head to look around. Everything around him became exactly the same, and he couldn't see any difference.

Yu Ziqing stomped his feet. Neither Zizai Tian nor Lou Huai appeared. He couldn't even sense the existence of these two guys.

Only the five little ones in the body can be clearly sensed, because they are part of Yu Ziqing's practice.

I can't feel any magic here, and I can't feel any power that shouldn't be there.

But Yu Ziqing was very sure that this ghostly place was abnormal, and he had already been tricked when he set foot here.

Going forward, it probably won't do anything.

Without any reference, without any guideposts, the result of his wandering must be lost.

Yu Ziqing stood where he was, with a feeling of being alone, sad and tearful.

Never before has he been able to feel himself so clearly, passively eliminating all distractions.

The power in the body and everything became so clear that it could be clearly displayed in his mind without consciously sensing it.

When you deliberately sense, everything becomes clearer.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and his mind was calm. He knew that from this moment on, he had already entered the influence range of the Immortal Mandala.

To have such an influence without any apparent power to influence it feels more empty than the void, more nothingness.

This must not be formed naturally by the heavens and the earth, but by the influence of the power of the fairy grass.

He didn't rush to take out the old pile, but took advantage of this opportunity to look back at himself without pretending to be external.

Re-examine your own practice, everything about yourself.

Never before has it been so clear.

There is nothing wrong with the practice of the Hungry Ghost Way, the main way, as long as he doesn't mess around with himself, he is absolutely correct in this way.

He can clearly feel and see clearly that the main road is thick, big and extremely straight, but unfortunately there are too few branches and leaves.

Because apart from the supernatural powers that were naturally awakened, he didn't dare to mess around at all, for fear of problems.

Now with the help of the location, the magic, the endless emptiness, and looking back at oneself, one can clearly see some small problems.

He filled it in carefully and counted miles again. On the branch of the main trunk, some branches began to separate slowly, and new shoots began to grow.

But focus on body training, sort out from the root, get rid of the chaff and save the chaff, get rid of the impurity in the blood, in the body, that can't be seen in the past.

Looking back at all the acupoints, looking back at the sea of ​​blood, and constantly sorting out, it's like rebuilding it again.

At the point when there is no way to continue refining, the qi and blood are reduced to [-]% of the original, but the power is stronger and purer.

Practicing silently, until the body training returned to its original state, he saw the connection between the hungry ghost and the way of body training from the clearest perspective.

It seems that there is not much connection, the qi and blood are strong enough to nourish and grow the Yin God, and when the Yin God grows strong, it can also feed back the body and refine the qi and blood.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing clearly saw how the two were intertwined and advanced at the same time.

Using the yang qi of the flesh and blood to refine the yin god until the cathode yang is born, the yin god turns into the yang god, and advances to the seventh level of the yang god state.

But the great sun is brilliant, but in this process, it can remove the chaff and keep the chaff, refine the unnecessary things, and advance to the seventh level of unstained state of body training.

This requires the pressure of external forces, the pressure of life and death, and now these pressures are not enough, it just allows him to see clearly.

Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, but he still couldn't feel Zizai Tian and Lou Huai, but his mind was calm and his mind was still.

That kind of emptiness couldn't shake his heart.

When the sense of emptiness became stronger and stronger, Yu Ziqing understood that this was the only way to see the Immortal Mandala.

Can't get around it.

Loneliness and emptiness are not filling, but are constantly disintegrating, making everything become nothingness, and making him become nothingness.

So, he took out the old pile of jelly grass.

Ordinary, an old pile like a wooden stick, in this nothingness, seems to condense all the sense of existence in an instant.

The feeling of being connected by blood emerged, and Yu Ziqing had a feeling that no matter how empty, no matter how lonely, he still exists, and he is the only existence in the nothingness.

At this moment, he looked back, and the flaming mountains behind him appeared again.

And he only traveled a distance of three or four miles in this wilderness.

Behind him, Zi Zaitian laid out a large character, lying on the ground with empty eyes, muttering to himself.

"Heavenly Demon King, you'd better kill me now, otherwise, I will pull you down and swallow you sooner or later.

My lord, what a character you are, a creature like you who is trampled underfoot, can't understand at all.

If you dare to kill me, my lord will definitely let you die...

Hahaha, you really dare not kill me.

How can you be such a waste as the Heavenly Demon King.

Only in my hands can the demon survive.

Come on, kill me, kill me. "

On the other side, Lou Huai stood there with a hideous expression on his face.

"I'm walking the right way, it's the right way!

What happened to the devil?Humans and devils can't walk the right path?

What are you guys? My elder brother said I was on the right path, and that was the right path.

Dare to say that I am not the right way, I will kill you.

Fuck your mother, I killed you with righteous means, what does it have to do with my origin!
It's not something I can choose about my background. If you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, you're not even as good as a devil.

Pooh! "

Yu Ziqing didn't know what happened to Zi Zaitian and Lou Huai, but depending on the situation, it should be different from what he encountered.

What he encountered was loneliness and emptiness, a emptiness where nothing existed. Obviously nothing pressed him, but the pressure was even greater.

Yu Ziqing stepped forward and waited quietly.

When Lou Huai started to go crazy, he held the old stake of celestial grass and touched Lou Huai's forehead.

Lou Huai's expression was startled, and when he saw Yu Ziqing, he burst into tears with aggrieved expression.

"Brother, I'm walking the right way, why do everyone insist on holding on to my background as a devil.

Just because he was born as a devil, he deserves to die no matter what he does. "

"It's okay, I said you are walking the right way, you are the right way, I will kill anyone who makes a fuss about it."

It was rare for Yu Ziqing to see Lou Huai so vulnerable, so he patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of comfort.

After Lou Huai recovered, Yu Ziqing walked towards the Zizai Tian who seemed to be trapped.

This guy has a rebellious face, and his eyes are full of contempt.

"I'm a heavenly demon, so I dare to use this bit of torture to shame people, I really can't keep up with the times.

Heavenly Demon King, if you have the ability, you can find a big hungry ghost, you can go, do you dare?

Bah, rubbish. "

Yu Ziqing and Lou Huai looked at Zi Zaitian with great interest.

This guy screamed worse than anyone else, but he just refused to accept softness.

I hadn't noticed before that Zi Zaitian was so stubborn.

It sounds like he was caught by the Demon King, and he is using various methods to torture him.

That's right, Zi Zaitian was dealt with by him himself, and the Demon King's method would only be painful, which is out of date.

Yu Ziqing stretched out the stick, and tapped it on Zi Zaitian's forehead.

Looking at the changes in the surrounding scene, Zi Zaitian seemed to have not recovered, and his neck was still stuck.

"Hey, you are dead, you dare to turn into the appearance of my lord, how powerful my lord is.

There will definitely be a reaction immediately, little turtle, kill me now if you have the ability, or I will see how you die.

What's the use of you torturing me for ten thousand years, my family has long been different from what it was back then.

You turned into my adult when he was young, and you still want to scare me? "

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and lifted Zizaitian up. Seeing that he thought he hadn't returned to reality, he slapped two big pussies.

"Are you awake?"

"I'll wake you up, uncle. I haven't suffered anything. The two of you are just trying to scare me. Come on, continue, work harder."

Yu Ziqing sighed, and Lou Huai was watching the fun, smiling from ear to ear.

"What about the demon, that's all? I can't even tell the truth from the illusion, hahaha..."

After being slapped a few more times, Zi Zaitian hesitated, looked around, then looked at Yu Ziqing and Lou Huai.

Slowly and completely recovering, recalling what he was doing, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to dig out a layer of abyss with his feet.

As a demon, after being tricked, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

It's a bit embarrassing.

"My lord, I just didn't realize it for a while. I fell into a hallucination. I was captured by the Demon King and tortured for 10,000 years. He used all kinds of tricks. I just didn't realize it for a while!"

"Let's keep going." Yu Ziqing didn't laugh at Zizaitian, turned around and continued on his way.

Lou Huai didn't have such scruples, and pointed at herself.

"I woke up before you."

Zi Zaitian curled his lips, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and got into Yu Ziqing's boots.

Not long after Yu Ziqing had been walking, he saw a man sitting cross-legged in the wilderness, who had turned into a mummified corpse.

The power on his body dissipated completely, but the power of the magic robe was still there, and it was still intact.

In front of him was a golden book with a few lines written on it.

"Latecomers must remember that if you covet the fairy grass, you will die.

If you can see this thing, there is still a chance to turn back.

Go back, that's not fairy grass, it's dead land. "

Yu Ziqing didn't know who this person was, but he reckoned that he was one of the people who came in decades ago.

With his lifespan nearing the end, he covets the fairy grass just to fight to the death.

It's a pity that death is indeed death, and in the end I didn't even see the face of Xiancao.

Keep going forward, and you will encounter more and more dead bones.

There are human races, there are monster races, and there are demon heads, and the ages are basically very old.

Within decades, very few.

And more than half of those relatively fresh corpses were Yu Ziqing who had never heard of them.

They are the group of hungry ghosts who only feel people, but don't see who they are.

The number of monster races is more than expected.

It's a pity, what's wrong, I have to covet the fairy grass.

Always thinking about devouring the fairy grass, go crazy.

I don't know how these wrong news have been circulating, and there are so many people who firmly believe in it.

Juice said that Immortal Mandala has a bad temper, which is true at all.

Just getting something on the only way, killed a large number of strong people.

Judging by the span of those bones, it is tens of thousands of years at least.

Then why did the Immortal Mandala leave here?
You can't just go fishing, right?

That's not a bad temper, but taking the initiative to play tricks.

From the looks of it, the juice from my own home is better. In contrast, she is simply a lady who is knowledgeable, concentrates on her studies, and never messes around.

Yu Ziqing collected the corpses he encountered along the way, so he could only pack them hastily and deal with them later.

After crossing this dead wasteland, there is a big river ahead that turns into a clear dividing line.

On the other side of the big river, blood-colored flowers are blooming, coquettish and strange. At first glance, it seems that there are countless pale hands with blue-colored hands, swaying gently, dancing with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.

"Immortal Mandala, I am the master of the old pile of fairy grass.

I have helped the story of time go out of the next life.

This time, I want to ask you to do a little favor. "

Yu Ziqing yelled, and his voice echoed into the distance.

The big river was rushing, and in the countless flower fields on the other side, a gust of evil wind blew by, and a large number of blood-colored petals fell and were blown towards this side by the wind.

The petals clung to each other and turned into pale arms, one grasping the other, intertwined rapidly, turning into a long bridge of arms across the river.

It looks very face-saving.

Yu Ziqing arched his hands, holding the old dust whisk, and stepped onto the long bridge formed by his arms.

In an instant, Zi Zaitian screamed and flew out of Yu Ziqing's left foot, flying upside down.

After landing, he couldn't even condense his figure, and black smoke kept coming out.

Lou Huai jumped out in a jerk, but fortunately Yu Ziqing took the first step with his left foot this time, letting Zizai Tian thunder.

"Brother, you go, we just wait here."

Lou Huai backed away obediently, thinking to himself that they were obviously not qualified to be greeted by Xiancao.

It's really not that people are targeting them.

When Yu Ziqing stepped on the long bridge made of arms, it felt like he was stepping on real arms, and a strange and awkward feeling kept emerging.

However, he knew very well that this place must not be passed through in a normal way, and he would definitely not be able to fly there.

When they reached the middle, the long bridge formed by the arms suddenly collapsed and turned into petals.

Yu Ziqing's figure fell straight into the river.

No supernatural powers, no floating in the air can do it.

He could only watch helplessly as he fell into the river.

Falling into the river, there is no feeling of drowning, but a variety of dangerous auras, pressing from all directions, as if to destroy everything.

Yu Ziqing's thoughts raced, not knowing why.

It doesn't make sense for Immortal Mandala to cheat him, no matter how bad his temper is, he wouldn't cheat him to death in this way after revealing his identity.

what is the benefit?
The next moment, various deadly and dangerous auras poured into his body instantly.

His flesh and blood continued to disintegrate. No matter how he resisted, it was useless. There was always a force that could disintegrate his resistance.

An hour later, Yu Ziqing turned into a skeleton, still holding the old pile of fairy grass.

The breath of the hungry ghost emerges and fills him, allowing him to take on the appearance of a hungry ghost.

The purest power was consuming his body again.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing already clearly felt that the connection between the way of hungry ghosts and body training was constantly deepening.

If it weren't for the power consumption at this moment, he would have already started to break through together.

He didn't say anything, and the Immortal Mandala has already started to help?

It's just that the method of helping and the speed caught him off guard.

A moment later, Yu Ziqing's body shattered, and a drop of golden blood emerged.

Rebirth from a drop of blood, from scratch, quickly condensed a new body, a complete body.

After regaining consciousness, Yu Ziqing was a little dazed as he felt the surrounding environment.

But at the next moment, there was a force, with some unknown method, to forcibly fill in the missing part in the middle after he read the file.

After he understood all this, a force emerged around him, pushing him out.

He was thrown out of the river and landed on the long bridge made of arms.

Yu Ziqing was a little speechless, he was really not used to it, someone was a step ahead of him.

He took the elixir and continued to condense new golden blood.

He didn't know how the Undead Mandala was manipulated, anyway, he definitely wouldn't die.

At first he was hesitant to say what the juice threatened, but now it seems that he doesn't need to say anything, just holding the old pile of jelly grass is enough.

As soon as a drop of golden blood condensed here, the long arm bridge collapsed immediately, and he fell into the big river again, continuing to bear that terrible pressure.

It was as if at that moment, there were countless strong men attacking together, determined to obliterate him.

His consciousness was so hazy that he couldn't even sense his own body, only the old pile of fairy grass that was connected by blood.

The next moment, he seemed to be a third perspective that didn't exist.

Looking down, one can only see a long black river flowing through, and the endless breath of death flows in it.

A large blood-colored flower with flowers but no leaves, shaped like Lycoris, bloomed in the Black River.

Yu Ziqing didn't understand why the Immortal Mandala grew like Lycoris.

The next moment, the flower bloomed bigger and bigger.

When the flower was too big to see the whole picture, Yu Ziqing saw that one of the petals seemed to carry the lonely wilderness that he had walked through before.

He landed in the gap at the bottom of the large petal at the edge.

Opening his eyes again, he died again, and was reborn again with a drop of blood.

But there was no consumption of power, as if some power was replenishing and paying the price for him.

He was tossed to death, when once again his physical body and Yin God were annihilated together, and he was reborn again with a drop of golden blood.

Yu Ziqing felt that he had advanced.

God refinement and body refinement advanced together.

Advanced in the most extreme way, completely bypassing the conflict between the advanced level of god training and body training.

Because he advanced in death.

At the moment of rebirth, the intersection point of the two fell on him.

If Yu Ziqing had a feeling in his heart, under the influence of the Immortal Mandala, he would not really die even if his spirit and body were completely destroyed.

Just on the verge of death, jumping repeatedly.

Under the shroud of the immortal mandala, he is not allowed, even if he wants to die.

Is this a message left by Juice, or did they already communicate?
　Sorry, it's a little late.

　　When I wrote it at seven o'clock, it happened to be a broken chapter. I felt a little uncomfortable, so I wrote an extra thousand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)