My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 162 Time Paradox - I am a Ghost

The sight was chaos and fog.

But the next moment, light and shadows swirled, and scenes surrounded him like a movie, but they flashed very quickly.

Familiar scenes and memories kept flooding into Ye Wuyou's mind.

Luo River, Imperial City, Jixia Academy.

The underground palace, Fancheng, all the way to Tianlan.

I couldn’t tell if it was just a moment or how long had passed.

Ye Wuyou seemed to be traveling through endless light and shadow.

The next moment, the sight was separated.

An extremely wonderful feeling came from my eyes, my heart, and my mind.

These are two different pictures, and Ye Wuyou's vision was divided into two halves.

In his left eye, he seemed to still be standing in that pavilion, holding a knife, but Xu Qingyuan in front of him seemed to be nowhere to be seen.

But it seemed as if he was still on the steps of the imperial city, and outside the side hall, there was still no sign of Xu Qingyuan.

But this is only the left eye.

What came from the right eye was another picture.

On the not-so-wide street, people were coming and going, and cars were busy. Everything gave Ye Wuyou a familiar feeling.

Wait, that's not the picture.

This is... the scene after the flashback.

The self in his left eye is still in the imperial city, still in the previous time, his body is still, and everything is quiet.

The scenes in the right eye are everything that is still in operation, looking back at the "present moment".

This is Tianlan City.

Was he back to Tianlan City? Back to the beginning?
Ye Wuyou stood on the street, looking a little confused.

The sun was shining brightly, and the people passing by obviously had their own things to do, and no one even looked at Ye Wuyou.

The scene I just saw with my right eye came back to my mind.

Those are two different existences, with different weirdness.

One of them is a cicada, which symbolizes [retrospection]

The other one, Ye Wuyou didn’t see clearly, or the strange performance was blurry.

Although I had expected this, I noticed it when the other party was able to use [Backtrack] freely.

Xu Qingyuan, perhaps, is not just in control of a piece of Great Dao debris.

Otherwise, how could he live so long and use it almost recklessly? [Recall]

With [Backtrack], obtaining the second weirdness seems to be inevitable, because it is not difficult at all, just trial and error.

Right now, is this the limit of backtracking?

That madman Xu Qingyuan...does he want to kill me during this period of time?
Ye Wuyou's heart suddenly tightened.

When I was in Tianlan City, I was just an ordinary Tianlao Yuzu...

Even though his memory cannot be erased, and even though Xu Qingyuan's own combat power is extremely poor, he is still a genuine fourth realm cultivator.

The most urgent task right now is to quickly confirm the time period.

Ye Wuyou took a quick look and felt a familiar feeling. This street was very close to the Heavenly Prison.

Go to the Heavenly Prison first!

Find Lu Qingshan!

If Lu Qingshan is not here, find Zhao Changhe!

If Zhao Changhe is not here, then find Lu Caiwei! If nothing else, Bai Changzai will do!

Ye Wuyou moved quickly among the crowd, but no one noticed him in the crowded street.

When he saw the heavy bronze door again, Ye Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief.

The prison that used to look gloomy and ferocious now makes people feel inexplicably at ease.

Without hesitation, as the matter was urgent, Ye Wuyou rushed into the Sky Prison.

Just as he stepped into the Sky Prison, Ye Wuyou glanced at the jailers on both sides of the door.

Don’t the guards question me?
In the past, even if you arrived at the prison on time, you still had to show your identity and register when entering.

Everything inside the Sky Prison made Ye Wuyou feel at ease.

I felt inexplicably at peace, as if I was born in prison.

Shit, what was I thinking?
Why didn't the narrator call anymore?

He had just taken a few steps when he heard a familiar voice. "Your name is Ye Wuyou?"

Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped.

His eyes looked towards the small room at the side.

The man sitting in front of him was about forty years old, with a scar from his brow to his nose. At this moment, he stretched out his fingers to his lips and licked them, then put the yellowed envelope in his hand...

This is Uncle Wang.

There was a hint of disbelief in Ye Wuyou's eyes!
Because he saw himself! Standing in front of Uncle Wang at this moment, he looked reserved but actually looked around leisurely at Ye Wuyou!

This is the first day I have just joined the Heavenly Prison.

No, it's impossible.

Isn't this going back in time? Now I have also returned to the past.

Looking back, why are there two selves?
It's impossible, or it shouldn't be.

This is a time paradox. Can the remains of the Great Dao transcend this paradox?

Uncle Wang’s words came.

"Wuyou, do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Wuyou stood outside the door, watching himself pretend to feel pain as he took out his purse and handed it to Uncle Wang who was smiling...

He took a few steps back in shock.

Suddenly, something appeared in his mind, as if waking up from a dream, Ye Wuyou felt that everything in front of him was brand new.

He looked at his body.

The dark blue body is still in human form, but no one can detect it.

His right eye was now emitting a faint scarlet light, attached to his body.

It turns out that I am a ghost...

In the sight of his left eye, his body was still in the same place, in the imperial city, motionless.

Xu Qingyuan disappeared.

So in fact, only Xu Qingyuan really went back to the past?
I have never gone back, but my ghost and ghost eyes have returned along with it, along with my consciousness...

Is it the limit of [Recall] that is wrong? Or is it the last words of the narrator?
The current [Retrospection] does not seem to be complete.

Ye Wuyou's mind was full of thoughts, but in the end he still gained nothing.

Soon, Ye Wuyou shook his head and gave up thinking.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. The wreckage on the road is unreasonable.

If I could communicate the truth with the remains of the Great Dao, then even if I have no cultivation level at all, I would still be invincible in the world.

"It's good this way. I'm a ghost now, absolutely [hidden]. I just need to protect myself. Xu Qingyuan can't kill me at all..."

"Unless his other avenue wreckage has more terrifying power, but obviously not. If it had, he would have used it long ago."

Ye Wuyou analyzed this way.

But after a moment of silence, he looked towards the ground, towards the bottom of the sky prison.

The eighth level of the Heavenly Prison, he couldn’t enter unless Lu Qingshan opened it.

He suddenly remembered the remaining writings he saw in the basement of Jixia Academy that day.

[If I could go back to the beginning of everything, even to the time when I met the big fish... would there be two similar strange things? If so, what would happen...]

I am a [Ghost] now, so what is under the Sky Prison?

Two [ghosts]?
Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, looked at his body, and after a while, he revealed a complicated smile.

The remains of the Great Dao are truly mysterious. The more I understand them, the more confused I become.

At this moment, I, who had just joined Tianlao, have already started working happily.

Ye Wuyou followed behind him silently, looking at everything familiar around him with a calm gaze.

If Xu Qingyuan really wanted to harm me, it would take some time for him to come from Daxuan.

Ye Wuyou decided to be his own bodyguard.

On the first day, I went to work happily.

The next day, I went to work happily.

On the third day, I started to work overtime.

Damn it, it's just a job worth a few taels of silver, why are you so greedy?

Ye Wuyou looked silent, and for some reason he wanted to slap himself.

(End of this chapter)