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Chapter 500 Master Yanyang, he was attacked by the demon!
Withered vines and old trees, dusk has fallen, a steamer carrying a boatload of people is traveling on the ancient road, the west wind blows on the face, like a knife.

Zhang Ming raised the stove in the greenhouse and called everyone in to warm themselves.

And he himself stayed on the deck, personally scouting the surroundings.

"What will happen if these willow branches are lost?" Shimama worried, "If you keep letting them suck, all the babies in the village will be sucked to death, and then you will not be able to return to the village."

It was wrapped like a rice dumpling by willow branches, and even Xiaobai was sucking the life force, and his face looked sickly.

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "Look, this ghost place is like a tomb of thousands of miles, and only these strange willow trees can survive."

"We may have survived by pretending to be a big willow tree and finding a loophole."

"This bit of vitality is considered as paying the toll, so don't complain, you won't die."

Although Shimama is bold, she is not stupid and knows this truth.

It cursed: "This is the territory of the Mountain-bearing Turtle, how could such a thing happen? I have to laugh at it. This is a serious dereliction of duty."

"That old turtle has too much time to take care of himself. He can hardly hold on anymore. He can't control too much." Zhang Ming said helplessly, "We need new blood to join in to make this world a better place."

"One Zhong Shan and one Lan. Even if these two become immortals and are willing to come here, there are only two of them, and I'm afraid it won't be enough..."

Shimama said: "Why doesn't that awesome Yan Yang come?"

"Because of the suppression of many demon gods, there is no turning back. These days are very difficult... If I were asked to play, I probably wouldn't be willing to do it." Zhang Ming believed that he did not have such a good moral character.

Think about it, you have finally achieved immortality, but you have to stay in this place where no one can shit, and compete with an invincible enemy.Those days were so miserable that few people could persevere.

Shimama was also silent. Even if it pretended to be cool, it could not say the words "I will never regret it."

Among this group of people, only Miss Calabash did not need willow branches to protect herself. However, she was very timid and kept shrinking down and hiding in Zhang Ming's coat pocket. It looked like a gourd pendant that could be hung around the neck. of that kind.

The local temperature is a bit cold, estimated to be only 3-5 degrees Celsius, and the exhaled air forms thick white fog.

Finally, just as it was getting dark, the steamer arrived at the next habitat.

"Uncle Guo, there is a village ahead...but there seems to be no one there!"

A young man on the mast, holding a telescope, exclaimed in a low voice: "There are some bones and skins at the entrance of the village. I don't know if they are from animals or humans."

Zhang Ming took a closer look and saw that all the life force of these corpses had been drained out, and they fell like mummies at the gate of the village.

Some are the remains of livestock such as pigs, cattle, and sheep, and some are the corpses of intelligent creatures. They all wear willow branches on their heads.

This scene made everyone take a breath.

It is actually easy to identify whether there is anyone in the village. Under normal circumstances, a normal village will arrange a night watchman.

Seeing a ship as big as theirs, they had already come over.

The entrance to the village is now lifeless, and with so many dried corpses, it is obvious that there are no living people left.

But it was already dark, and no matter how dangerous it was, we could only survive here for one night and set off again tomorrow morning.

Guo Dazhu jumped off the boat, moved the debris at the entrance of the village, and asked the young people to pile the bodies together and burn them cleanly.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

Guo Dazhu folded his hands and made a simple ritual.

"Return to dust in this life, be reborn as a good child in the next life, and have a good journey..."

Facing this kind of funeral, the young people behind him had some emotional fluctuations at first and showed sadness.

Nowadays, I have gradually adapted to it, or in other words, I have become numb.

They suddenly discovered that Qingshi Village where they lived was already a very good place. At least they had enough food, warm clothes, and neighboring villages to walk around.

Most of the people in the village are quite harmonious. Although there are many trivial things, it is generally quite warm.

But the outside world is not like that. Scene after scene seems to be a piece of mournful music.

The background color of the world is black. The more you know, the more numb you become.

The meaning of life is really just continuation.

As for some profound mysteries in the burial world, don't pursue them, because it will be of no use and will only plunge you into deep despair.

Even a big shot like Mr. Zhang can't change anything. No matter how much a little guy knows, what can he do?Just asking for trouble.

After Guo Dazhu finished his eulogy, he patted his head again and said, "I remember! This place seems to be called Daliu Town, which is quite famous... There is a big willow tree that has become a spirit in the center of the village!"

"That willow tree protects the world and is the sacred object of this town... Let's go see how the big willow tree is doing."

"Old Guo, have you been here before? Daliu Town? This town?" asked the newly joined Black and White Bear.

"I've never been here, I just heard about it. Just thinking about it, a town can only be formed if the population is large enough."

"Isn't it strange that a big willow tree can become a sacred object in the town? It also shows that its protective ability is very good, and it has developed from a village to a town."

Guo Dazhu recalled the past: "So this place is quite famous. It is a rare population gathering place within a hundred miles. At the most, there may be 8 or [-] people!"

"Don't pick the willow branches on your head yet, be careful."

Not long after, people saw the big willow tree in the center of the town.

They all stood there in a daze.

Look carefully.

The big willow tree was dying, but its appearance was extremely ferocious, and the protrusions on the bark looked like evil ghosts.

Its height is only about fifty meters, and the branches of the tree branches are extremely lush. The wicker branches hang down like long twisting earthworms, revealing a decayed and strange purple-red color.

And under the withered willow branches, there are fruits that resemble heads. Some are similar to human heads, including cow heads, horse heads, monkey heads, and various shapes of head fruits!
As if sensing the breath of the creatures, these fruits opened their "eyes" and stared in the direction of the group of passengers, showing expressions that were half-smiling but not smiling.

The scene of thousands of heads staring at the fruit was really weird, and the young people were all frightened.

I originally wanted to pay homage, but now I can be considered mentally healthy if I don't scare the shit out of me.

"What should we do? Do we want to run away?"

Fortunately, these weird human-head fruits did not attack. The big willow tree just stood there quietly, with its branches flying in all directions in the breeze.

"Brother Guo, is this what the big willow tree looks like? Didn't you say that the big willow tree protects people? Why do you feel like it is eating people?" The black and white bear was frightened, and his furry body was pressed against Shimama.

He now feels that the powerful Shimama is very reliable, and even if he gets scolded a few times, it is worth it.

"How did I know..." Guo Dazhu grinned and said with a wry smile, "I can't help it, Brother Xiong, you will definitely experience these weird things when you go out. This is how the burial world is."

"As long as it doesn't attack us, that's fine. With its protection, no monsters will come over to attack us at night. Let's just make do with it for one night."

"We have to leave tomorrow. We have been absorbing the life force. If this continues for a long time, we won't be able to sustain it."

Zhang Ming studied it curiously for a while and found that this strange big willow tree seemed to have a subtle mind. It was "rustling" and trembling, and the willow branches kept extending towards them.

However, the length of the willow branch is limited and cannot be reached at all, so it evolved into the current appearance of fluttering in the wind.

"If you dare to attack at night, I will kill you and burn you as firewood!" Zhang Ming threatened in spiritual language.

The big willow tree is still trembling.

For safety reasons, he simply placed the broken piece of wood given by the deer-headed man in everyone's bedroom.

The broken wood sensed the popularity and emitted a dim light.

He also felt that it was not safe enough, so he arranged several invisible two-dimensional cutting line segments in the air.

"You stay here at night, and don't go out even if there is any movement. Otherwise, your head will fall to the ground."

Zhang Ming casually took a stone and threw it into the air. Silently, a bright light flashed through, and the stone was cut in half by a "two-dimensional line segment".

After spending so many days together, Guo Dazhu and others were almost immune to these magical methods, and they just nodded hurriedly.

"understand!"

On the contrary, the bear duo who had just joined opened their mouths wide and did not close them for a long time.

The glasses on their noses beeped.

Their unique technology, the combat power detector, actually detected nothing!
No way, these are just a few two-dimensional line segments running across space, with almost no area, and it is indeed impossible to detect them by conventional methods.

The bears also crowded into the villagers' rooms, found a place to lie down, and said to themselves: "This place is weird. Let's not explore it rashly. If we find something, we will scare ourselves to death."

The more you know about the rules of the burial world, the greater the risk.

Unknowingly, the bears have slowly accepted the rules here.

...

After making preparations like this, Zhang Ming felt that it was almost done, so he returned to his room and closed his eyes to rest.

His mind was filled with thoughts.

"This village may have had powerful guardians in the past, like the sacred turtle on the mountain."

"Times have changed, and that guardian may have died, so this change occurred."

"Or maybe the big willow tree is the guardian, but it has been completely corrupted."

[Don’t be too stressed. After all, there are many things that even one person cannot solve. ] The little secretary consoled him, [Or, have fun? 】

"I've been thinking about whether the soft rice plan is possible?" Zhang Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Cheat [Long-cherished Wish] to come and kill you, and train you to become the ultimate demon. Can a lot of things be solved? The ultimate demon's gold content, really Very high."

Hulu couldn't help but laugh: [Uh-huh...it seems slightly possible?But how can we kill [Long-cherished Wish]?With what you have at hand, there's no chance. 】

"I can't dream of killing it."

At this moment, the communicator in the captain's cabin suddenly rang, "Didi!"

Zhang Ming quickly opened it and saw that Jia Jinjin's sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked appearance appeared in front of him, and he said: "Brother Zhang, my leaders agreed... first buy an immortal's quota, and buy 10 units of the source of the world." The price! You hurry up to the Mother City so we can make a deal. Or where are you now?"

Zhang Ming's heart skipped a beat. Can he agree to such an expensive price?Those big dog owners are so rich!

He glanced at Miss Calabash. Look, isn't this a little bit of money?

Jia Huangjin added: "But can you make the subsequent quotas cheaper? After all, 10 is really too expensive. The first fruit can be purchased at this price. The subsequent ones are really too expensive and I can't afford it... …”

"It's okay to say 10 yuan of goods, 10 world sources is really a lot!"

Zhang Ming said: "What's the use of goods worth 10 yuan? Don't bargain first. We'll wait until the first business is concluded."

This is true. Jia Huangjin sighed lightly and said excitedly: "This time it really shocked the world! Let me tell you, there are many powerful civilizations here, and I really learned a lot."

He began to wring his fingers and brag about what he had seen: "Including Wanhai civilization, intelligent civilization, and all kinds of weird civilizations..."

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment. It turned out that these powerful civilizations had been in contact with each other for a long time.

It's normal if you think about it carefully. Just like the United States and Daxia on Earth, they wished each other would disappear overnight, but they didn't cooperate when it was time to cooperate?The shrewd businessman sighed excitedly as soon as they met: "However, although the Sea of ​​Demon Gods is large, powerful civilizations are still limited... Each civilization has its own selfish desires, and there are many things that are difficult to unite and make people... There’s a lot less fantasy.”

Zhang Ming was a little confused. What does this have to do with your fantasy?It's amazing to be able to unite as one.

The crazy businessman sighed with emotion: "It means that the world we live in is limited. The Sea of ​​Demon Gods, the number of civilizations, and the total population are all limited."

"No matter how big my business is, there is a limit. It makes me feel very boring when I think about it."

"On the contrary, the universe on the Demon God's side seems to be infinite... How much I want an infinite and vast world."

Zhang Ming thought to himself, you must be crazy to start thinking about philosophical issues.

Jia Jinjin said on the screen: "Okay, without further ado, let's pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

"You'd better rush to some special space node locations before you can deliver... After all, there are not too many time and space tunnels to the Burial World."

"The nearest one is the Mother City. My old senior, Jia Yushi, should still be there...he will come to pick you up when the time comes."

"You don't know how to rob, do you?" Zhang Ming suddenly asked.

"Of course...well, no, we still want to do long-term business." Jia Jinjin laughed twice, "And brother, isn't it easy for you to escape? If you don't control that, it's hard to catch you. ."

Zhang Ming's expression moved slightly, and sure enough, his identity was exposed.

However, he is not afraid of anything.

Jia Jinjin added: "We have also sent some people here to pick you up, a caravan wearing gray clothes. It's just that there are dangers everywhere in the Burial Realm. We can't fly around with aerospace planes. When can we find it? You are also talking about two things..."

Jia Jinjin suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

Because he saw a golden sun rising from the window next to Zhang Ming.

Under the sunlight, patches of Zhang Ming's skin appeared flushed, and black smoke even appeared.

"Keep talking, don't stop. What kind of caravan? Does it have any unique signs?"

This golden sun became more and more twisted and weird, and the terrifying and silent whispers poured into Jia Huangjin's mind like mercury.

Even though they were separated by a screen, Jia Jinjin had no idea what was going on over there with Zhang Ming.

"Brother Zhang, where are you? Why did I see a monster running through the window!! You seem to have mutated, didn't you notice it yourself?"

"I'm fine..." Zhang Ming was suspicious.

Jia Huanghuang's scalp was numb. From his perspective, Zhang Ming was turning into a fiery red man under the illumination of the golden sun.

He quickly activated a protective device and rubbed his eyes. There was indeed a mysterious power seeping through the screen.
Suddenly, the screen clicked and was forcibly closed.

A majestic voice rang out from the contactor and said hurriedly: "Zhang Ming, you have encountered the [Dusk] Demon God. It is a spiritual demon god. It is tampering with your thinking!"

"To outsiders, you appear to be trapped in an eternal twilight."

"By the time you truly realize this fact, you will have been controlled by it and will never be able to wake up again."

"Hurry up and close the curtains, and then find a place to hide... I hope you can survive this disaster!"

The voice sounded a little anxious. Lao Zhang had gone somewhere and was actually attacked by the devil. If this guy dies, the whole ten thousand year plan will be ruined!

"Yanyang... let me believe you for a moment." Zhang Ming frowned. In his perception, the outside world was still a pitch-black night.

He closed the curtains, stretched out a hand, and threw the sleeping villagers next door, two bears, and a turtle into the space gourd.

He asked again: "Is the Demon God [Dusk] the main culprit of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods and the Reality Syndrome?"

"perhaps……"

Yan Yang's voice sounded nervous: "You must not provoke it. After this deal is completed, 10 World Sources will be able to jump the entire human world to a safe place!"

Zhang Ming felt a faint sense of melancholy as he recalled the miserable days of the past.

I always feel that running away directly is not my style.

He first asked his great supporter, Miss Hulu: "What should I do? [Long-cherished Wish] didn't come to her, but her old rival [Dusk] did."

【Have you recovered? 】

"It's probably recovered to [-]% to [-]%."

Gourd said domineeringly: [A spiritual demon god who has fought against you, what can it do to you?Are you still worried that you will go crazy?I will help you guard the memory library, just like we did a long time ago, we have a clear division of labor! 】

Zhang Ming nodded seriously and boasted shamelessly: "If it dares to come in its true form, I will cut it open."

Shimama rolled over at some point and shouted loudly: "Why has the sun risen? This sun is not beautiful, tsk tsk, it's chilling to the heart and makes people have goosebumps all over their body."

Zhang Ming said meaningfully: "Are you going crazy? Only crazy people can see the dusk. Do you want to hide?"

"I've gone crazy, idiot!" Shimama said disdainfully.

Zhang Ming reopened the curtains: "In that case, I want to see what the hell [Dusk] wants to do?"

The golden sunshine shines on the face, which is warm and a little comfortable. The big willow tree in the center of the town has thousands of willow branches scattered in all directions, and the willow branches are like purple blood vessels.

Each of the human head fruits stared at the bright sky with their eyes wide open.

The golden sun seemed to be fixed above the willow trees.

……

On the other side of the video call, Jia Huanghuang's scalp was numb and he could hear sounds, but there was no specific picture. Why did he feel that Lao Zhang had gone crazy? !
"Master Yanyang, he was attacked by the demon god. Next... we may not be able to get that thing!"

Yan Yang was also a little confused. This immortal who had lived for thousands of years actually didn't have many opportunities to come into contact with the Demon God in person...

In his mind, even an immortal would find it difficult to escape from a frontal attack by the demon.

That was a frontal attack from the Demon God!
As for what will happen to this boy who follows the path of the devil, he doesn't know... Unless the devil's rules you control are spiritual, you may have the ability to resist.

Otherwise, because the rules are different, it is equivalent to you hitting yours and me hitting mine, and there will be no resistance at all.

"I have reported the corresponding situation and are waiting for the superiors to make a decision, but we don't even know where he is, and we can't provide support..."

"Alas... From now on, we can only wait."

……

Demon God [Dusk], as the name suggests, there is a faint glow in the western sky, darkness is like a pupa coming out of its hole to bite the remaining golden light, the sky with its neck broken by sharp teeth spurts out the color of black blood, and a fishy smell permeates the dry branches.

Under the lonely sky, the whole world seems to consist of only a dusk sun that never sets and a dying willow tree.

The silent emotion brewing in my heart is the eternal loneliness and loneliness, the cold frost that can assimilate everything.

The quiet dusk stretches endlessly in the sky, extending infinitely into the dark valley-like and ravine-like world.

In it, any life will be assimilated and slowly wither.

Shimama was extremely fanatical at first, shouting strange sentences such as "nuclear bomb attack [Dusk]", "Shimama beat [Dusk] violently", "time and space bug strikes [Dusk]".

But he soon fell into gibbering and finally fell into silence.

Its spiritual will was defeated at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother, you will be embarrassed this time."

There was no other way, so Zhang Ming could only throw the black stone into a space prop to prevent this guy from really dying.

He sighed slightly. As the enemy continued to grow stronger, even the old brother who had been accompanying him could no longer keep up with the violent power level.

As for why Zhang Ming is fine?
On the one hand, he has experienced this mental state similar to anomalous syndrome, and has a fairly high immunity.

Whether it is a dream control technique or a mental black hole, it can remove a large part of the demon's attacks.

On the other hand, he has a big backer. Miss Calabash not only provides strong mental power, but also guards the "Memory Library", which contains all his memory backups.

As long as the memory library is not breached, his psychological problems are not serious.

"Hey, who are you? Are you the caretaker here? This demon has escaped. Can you hear me?" Zhang Ming looked at the big willow tree.

At this moment, the big willow tree seemed to have regained a trace of vitality. The willow branches were like bright red, wriggling small intestines, constantly absorbing the life force around them.

Zhang Ming saw the demon anchors wrapped around the big willow tree, like slender spider threads, densely packed. At first glance, there might be tens of thousands of them!
A hint of melancholy, a touch of sadness.

At sunset, a syllable slowly came out from the big willow tree: "You... kill me, kill me quickly!"

The voice was very calm and seemed to use all the strength in the body.

"It turns out that the sun is not here to attack me, but the big willow tree..." Zhang Ming murmured in his heart, "I just said, how can I have such good luck?"

He asked aloud: "Do you want me to help you remove the demon anchor?"

"It's useless...kill me...please!" The big willow tree stumbled and said.

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, then waved out a few two-dimensional cutting line segments and touched those cold anchor lines.

Suddenly, a wave of cold power was transmitted to his mind.

This power was so obscure that it froze his mind and made his thoughts solidified and dull.

Everything around him became blurry and irrelevant, except for the warm feeling inside his body.

In this cold silence, Zhang Ming forgot everything.

But the next moment, the memory backup from the memory library made him stunned for a moment, and he regained consciousness.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and an anchor line was cut off.

[You need to be faster, it is very strong... After all, I am not a spiritual demon. I am not an opponent in a confrontation between rules. 】The gourd urged in his mind.

Zhang Ming sighed in his heart that he had indeed made a lot of progress and could do more and more things.

In the past, he could only break away from the anchor line by peeling off his own soul, but now, he can easily cut off the anchor line of the Twilight Demon.

The devil represents the ultimate in a certain field.

No matter how powerful Dusk is, he is only a spiritual demon. His use of space abilities cannot be compared to the Insect of Time and Space.

As the anchor lines were quickly cut off, the sun in the sky became obviously dim.

At the same time, [Dusk] increased the intensity of its mental attacks.

Large areas of darkness appeared in Zhang Ming's field of vision, and rustling murmurs, like taboo whispers, caused his body to become distorted.

The big willow tree trembled and seemed a little more relaxed: "Just kill me...it's useless."

"You beheaded me, leave now!"

Zhang Ming just sped up his movements and dealt with the anchor lines by himself.

(End of this chapter)