Purgatory Artist

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Liuping floated in the darkness, looking at the Yongye Divine Pillar.

I saw a majestic and magnificent statue on the Pillar of Yongye.

It has four faces, each facing the dark four directions.

-But the gloomy mist kept surging in the darkness, making it difficult to see the appearance and body of the statue.

Lines of burning small print quickly emerged:

"You and this ancient existence concluded a mysterious power contract, and obtained a halo from it: the summoning of forty meters."

"You have reached level 10."

"Now, you must communicate with it and express your wishes."

"—This is your chance to choose your development direction."

Liu Ping felt it carefully.

suddenly.

An unparalleled consciousness appeared in his mind.

This consciousness didn't make any sound, nor did it have any language, but when it appeared, Liu Ping naturally knew that the other party was telling him something.

"Holy and prison guard, although they look a little weird, they are two different paths..."

"You have to choose a path..."

Everything went away.

A forked road appeared in the dark.

On the road on the left, there are countless statues lined up with majestic faces and solemn expressions, and a holy light emerges from their bodies.

The road to the right was full of cages and iron locks, and countless strong men were trapped in the cages, groaning in pain.

"Holy, or jail...you need to make a choice."

Liu Ping took a look, shook his head and said, "This is their way, not my way. From now on, I will find a way to combine them and become a brand new way."

In the middle of the forked road, another road appeared.

The fog completely enveloped the road, making it impossible to see everything on the road.

"The road can be created, but what is your will?"

"Light, or darkness."

"You need to make a choice."

Liu Ping couldn't help but said, "There is such a difference between roads?"

The magnificent consciousness did not answer.

But on that new road, a blazing round of holy mans appeared, just like the sun.

Under the road, the black fog churned endlessly, and countless screams and wailing sounds sounded from it, making people feel creepy.

Obviously, this is already answered.

Well.

Bright

Still dark?

Liu Ping couldn't help sighing, opened his mouth to speak, and swallowed the words back.

…

then.

In a very lively city.

The old and the young squatted on the flowerbeds by the roadside, each holding a large bowl of noodles, and they were eating.

"Apprentice, your cultivation has been accomplished, there is only one thing." The old man said.

"What?" the boy asked.

"Will you go the right way in the future, or will you go outside the evil spirit?" the old man asked.

"It's an old problem, Master, you have been in the world of practice for a lifetime, can you be a little new?" The boy said impatiently.

The old man took a sip of the noodle soup, wiped his sweaty head and said: "Smelly boy, this is a fundamental problem for any monk, how can there be any change?"

"We did a lot of calculations before. The big family named Qian in this city has done good for a lifetime, but today there is a catastrophe. Master, have you figured out what's going on?" the boy asked.

"Of course, don't underestimate the old man," the old man said, "Qian Dashan accidentally obtained a magical method, and he has also practiced Taoism. Today, the righteous sects will shoot people to punish him to prevent him from becoming a demon. ."

"That's it?" The young man said with disdain.

"What else?" the old man asked.

"That exercise was quietly placed in the study room of Qian Mansion by a disciple of several decent schools in this neighborhood."

The boy finished his last mouthful of noodles and continued: "I didn't calculate it until the fifth hexagram. You see how secretive they are."

"Then—do you think what to do?" the old man asked.

"I have seen some of the magic way, and I will borrow it later and look at it, and help him show a avenue of seclusion!"

The boy finished speaking, put the bowl and chopsticks aside, stood up and laughed:

"What Taishang and Jiuyou, what righteous way and evil spirits, are all the guise of this world—"

"Neither the monk nor the ordinary man can escape the weak and the strong."

"You are weak, you have no defense, you are good, that is the prey of others."

"I'll slaughter these decent people in a while!"

The boy waved his sleeves, turned and strode away.

The old man quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, threw on his clothes and said:

"Slow! Tumen is too much, too!"

"Old man, are you teaching me to do things?" the young man said with disdain.

"There are always some innocents," the old man said.

"In the mass graves behind the mountain, for two hundred years, tens of thousands of innocent souls are dead, not innocent, not innocent, hahahaha."

The young man laughed wildly, rose into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

The old man stood there silently, sighed, walked back to the flower bed, and said loudly: "Boss, let's have another bowl, add more spicy pepper, and add another egg!"

"This fairy... can you inscribe our shop?"

"You are free, I'll just ask."

"Good talk, good talk, please."

"Hmm!"

…

Liu Ping shook his head, suppressing the memory, and thought:

"I don't think it's okay to walk two roads at the same time... I think darkness and light can coexist."

"Why?" the huge consciousness asked.

"Because no one said no, did anyone say it?" Liu Ping asked.

The huge body of consciousness fell silent.

Liu Ping said: "Of course-if you really embarrass you, then I will go another way. In short, I will not limit myself to death."

suddenly.

He sensed something.

-Numerous masonry at the bifurcation in front of him quickly formed a step by step, forming an upward road.

"Is there really another way to go? I like this kind of unexpected surprise."

Liu Ping stepped forward and climbed up the steps step by step.

Below him.

The forked road gradually disappeared.

—He is walking on a secret, new road that has never been explored.

The surrounding scene gradually disappeared.

On the other side.

Machinery City.

In front of a rectangular table.

The man in the black robe spit out a smoke ring, sat quietly on the seat, and said to the others:

"That's the way it is, the fist demon I sent out was killed by the opponent."

A man laughed and said: "The demon of boxing is dead? Interesting, he is a master of your "Evil Shadow" team, so he died like this. It seems that the people who challenged our three teams this time have two brushes."

"It's for a restricted area pass, isn't it?" asked the man wearing a half-skeleton mask.

"Yes." The man held his flue in his mouth.

"Evil ghosts, I am very happy to see your "evil shadows" deflated." The man wearing a half-skeleton mask laughed.

"But, things like the restricted zone pass are our common interest. It seems something is wrong if you patronize and enjoy yourself." The evil ghost said blankly.

The man wearing the half-skeleton mask stood up and laughed: "What a big deal, he also called us over for a meeting-take the death card of the fist demon, and I will solve the matter."

"Look at the spear," the evil spirit grinned and said, "I always think you are not qualified to be the head of the ‘Apocalypse’ team, but today, it seems that you are still acting vigorously and resolutely."

He put a card on the table.

On the card, painted a gray portrait of a character, it is the dead boxing demon.

The person wearing a half-skeleton mask picked up the card and sniffed it, closed his eyes and said, "Ah, I roughly know the location of the prey, who will cover me for a while, and don't let the machine master notice that I'm doing bad things. "

"Let me do it."

The evil spirit stood up, walked slowly to the person's side, holding a gray-white card book and said:

"Soul concealment."

The invisible wind blows quietly.

"Okay, watch me kill those tricky boys."

The man known as the Lance Gun kicked open the window and looked out into the deep darkness.

He stared into the darkness silently, as if looking at something.

"The depths of the snow-capped mountains-they have reached the snowy field, do they want to enter that frozen kingdom? It's ridiculous, there is no way to get in there."

A sniper rifle stood on the windowsill.

The man drew a card and installed it on the sniper rifle.

Bang!

A black scope appeared on the sniper rifle.

The man was holding a gun, squinted into the scope, and whispered: "I saw them. On the edge of the cliff, the boy is playing the flute for his partner."

"It's so romantic, go to hell."

Boom!

A line of fire pierced the void like a blast, instantly disappearing.

"Desperate mandarin ducks, die together."

Boom!

Another shot!

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Liu Ping closed his eyes, still maintaining the posture of playing the flute.

suddenly.

Lilith slammed out of the ends of his hair and screamed: "This direction—I can smell death!"

Between the electric light and flint, the two flying insects stopped flapping their wings.

They leaped forward and pounced on Liu Ping.

"not enough!"

Lilith tried her best to shout: "Come out, big bug!"

boom-

A giant bug emerged and blocked Liu Ping's side of the cliff.

-Then the bullet came.

In an instant, half of the giant bug disappeared.

The first flying insect erects its carapace—

Pop!

Its whole body burst open.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the third flying insect burst open.

A thick book with a black cover continues to stand in front of Liu Ping-

Boom!

There was a dull sound.

Liu Ping Lianren was knocked out with a book, and quickly fell down the cliff.

blocked!

Lilith breathed a sigh of relief.

She grabbed the card book with one hand, and struck Liu Ping's eyelids with the other, and said loudly: "Liu Ping! Liu Ping! Wake up!"

Liu Ping's eyelids moved.

I saw a glimmer of light emerging from under his feet.

This radiance quickly connected into a blazing rune halo—

The halo flew in the air for a week, and lightly fell on Liu Ping's head.

But he still didn't wake up.

Therefore, I did not see that line of urgent reminders:

"You aborted this performance."

"Attention, the prisoner has already escaped from your'snatcher'."

"It's about to wake up."

"Repeat it again, it is about to wake up!!"

at the same time.

On the cliff.

The listening color on Hua Qingkong's face gradually disappeared.

She slowly raised her head and looked around.

"here it is-"

Suddenly, an electric light traversed the sky, struck from a very distant place, and hit her head straight.

Pop!

Hua Qingkong was beaten and raised her head slightly.

"Who, when I just woke up, tried to kill me like this?"

"It's... ignorant..."

A crimson light gushed out of her body, and suddenly turned into a huge amount of blood mist and rushed into the sky.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

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In that conference room.

By the window, the man with a sniper rifle shot two bullets in a row.

"How about it, is it over?"

The evil spirit asked.

The three major team members attending the meeting all looked at the man.

The man was silent.

The careful person found that his hands had begun to shake.

On his sight-

Hua Qingkong met his gaze all at once.

She smiled at him.

The next moment.

She is gone.