My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 163

A few days?
It’s been about a week.

I still haven't found any trace of Xu Qingyuan.

But in this world where everything goes back to the past, Xu Qingyuan will definitely come looking for me.

The left and right eye's sights are constantly switching.

In the picture in his left eye, time remained still. He and everyone else were still standing in the imperial city, without moving a muscle.

And this side.

Ye Wuyou sat quietly in a room in the sky prison, looking calmly at the old man with white hair and beard.

The old man is Zhao Changhe.

He was so focused at the moment that he had no idea that Ye Wuyou, as a ghost, was arranging a work plan.

I will investigate at Baiyu Tower today, Laifeng Tower tomorrow, and Chunfeng Tower the day after tomorrow. I will give myself a day off the day after tomorrow. It’s another busy week.

Ye Wuyou's eyes looked strange, and in the end he could only sigh softly and left the room in a flash.

If I remember correctly, I will meet Lu Caiwei today.

That person will bring a bear demon into the sky prison.

The sound of horses and carriages was heard, and the Sky Prison, which was originally filled with some noise, suddenly became quiet. A group of figures slowly walked in, stepping on the wind and snow.

Lu Caiwei, Bai Changzai, Lin Qingqing, Xu Fang...

Ye Wuyou saw himself and Uncle Wang standing in the corner, his eyes secretly looking at the black bear monster.

But at that time, I didn't know what kind of disaster and misfortune the disguised bear monster would bring to the Heavenly Prison.

But Ye Wuyou knew.

The dark blue figure took a step forward at this moment, as if wanting to do something, but the next moment his body paused.

Ye Wuyou withdrew his hand, and his mind was filled with thoughts.

But as I thought about it, everything in my mind became more and more confused, and even a terrifying guess emerged.

I know everything that happened afterwards.

On the second day, the bear demon will use the Yitian Treasure Mirror to reverse the order of the floors in the sky prison. At the same time, there will be a riot in the sky prison and some demons will escape from the prison.

Because of overtime work and internal competition, I have to eat and live in the Sky Prison, and I will be temporarily transferred to the second level.

But because the order was reversed, he entered the eighth level of the prison.

It was there that I encountered and saw the weirdness for the first time and learned about the existence of these so-called remains of the Great Avenue.

It was also the first time I truly met Lu Caiwei.

Afterwards, I was forced to merge the [Ghost] into my body, and then a series of subsequent stories happened...

But if I take action now and stop all this, will everything that happens later still happen?

I am now a ghost, a weirdness, and the wreckage of the road.

Ye Wuyou is now confident that he can do everything in Tianlan City, as Lu Qingshan is not here.

Then I am almost invincible.

If I take action to change it, then what will happen to everything that follows, and what will happen to me now that I am still standing in the imperial city?
Even if I kill Xu Qingyuan later, what will happen next?
Will changing the past change everything in the future?

If he had really done that, and changed the riot in the Heavenly Prison and changed everything, he would not have met Lu Caiwei, nor would he have obtained the "Ghost".

But at the same time, if I had not been invaded by the weirdness, Lu Qingshan would not have found me, they would not have become master and disciple, there would be no Tian Yan, and there would be nothing that followed.

There is a high probability that I will lead the life of a normal practitioner in the world. Although my level of practice may not improve rapidly, with the help of the "Heart Sutra of No Form", perhaps I can make a living?

But there was a hint of deep fear in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

He felt a sense of terror.

It was a real feeling of terror spreading from within my heart.

Of course, if that were all, it wouldn't be considered "terrible". It would just be taking a completely different path from the current one.

Ye Wuyou was thinking about things further in the future.

Wu Zulong, Wu family, Prefect Wu!

If all this had not happened, I would probably never have realized the abnormality of my "memories" before my death.

Even if I have the narration and the "Wu Xiang Xin Jing", but without Lu Caiwei's sword moves, without the ghost, without Tian Yan, without the help of Fang Cunshan, and without Zhao Changhe's mediation...

Facing the horrifying ghost painting, facing Old Liu, and facing the murderous intent of the Wu family.

In the absence of any warning, would I... definitely die?
What if, as a ghost, I wipe out the Wu family now?
No, the subsequent development was completely beyond Ye Wuyou’s expectations at the moment.

A tiny butterfly flapping its wings gently can cause a disaster countless times later.

If he could change all this right now, even if it was just to stop the riot in the prison, he could save the lives of dozens of his colleagues.

Everything in the future would be unpredictable. He took a deep breath and kept telling himself that he could not do anything.

Backtrack, backtrack...

This is the horror of looking back.

Even Xu Qingyuan himself might not be able to predict the possible effects of this "backtracking" across countless times.

But at the same time, Ye Wuyou felt deeply doubtful.

When I experienced these things before, I never looked at them as an omniscient being as I do now.

But at this moment, Ye Wuyou had an extremely absurd feeling.

What I had experienced before, those seemingly dangerous actions, I tried my best to change and seek a glimmer of hope.

In a sense, is this the most correct choice?
But Lu Caiwei, Ghost, Ghost Eyes, Bai Lu, Tian Yan, Lu Qingshan...

But why, everything seems to be destined.

This is what makes Ye Wuyou feel a little "terrified" at the moment.

After a long time, Ye Wuyou put away his thoughts and came to his side in silence.

The deeper your understanding of [Looking Back] and all the remains of the Great Dao, the more you will feel the horror of these existences.

At the moment, Ye Wuyou seemed to understand why Xu Qingyuan had such unstable emotions, and could even be described as a little crazy.

Perhaps it's not just the reluctance to die.

With the ability to [Rewind], he can certainly face any crisis, but...

If someone possesses the ability of [Backtracking] and goes back to the past to change something, will he inadvertently change a certain relationship that should have existed?

Just like the fluttering of a butterfly's wings.

And because it happened unintentionally, the person who [retrospects] realizes it later and finds out that while he gained something, he also lost something.

Even if I tell others what happened in [Recall], so what?

Regardless of whether you believe it or not, if you have not experienced it, you have not experienced it. The feeling of hearing a story from your own experience and hearing it from someone else is naturally very different.

Constant gain and loss may be the reason for a person's emotional breakdown.

These were all Ye Wuyou could think of for a short while.

But now he has decided that, apart from Xu Qingyuan, he would just be an observer.

"Stop barking!"

Hearing the voice, Ye Wuyou looked aside calmly.

At the moment, he was organizing the equipment in the cell, and then he suddenly looked up with a helpless look.

After a while...

Ye Wuyou saw "himself" take a deep breath, turn around and look around to see if there was anyone, then punch himself on the head several times with his fists.

"Barking dogs, barking dogs, barking dogs!"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while.

Although he couldn't hear, he knew roughly what the narration said.

But damn, was I so stupid before? Why did I hit myself for no reason?
I am now a ghost.

The narrator hasn't spoken for a long time...

It was as if the so-called narration had disappeared from me.

the next day.

Ye Wuyou calculated the time.

He faintly heard some noisy sounds coming from the prison.

I also saw myself getting up in confusion, thought about it, covered my ears with the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

And then... he was carried out.

In a moment, he would hurriedly step into the sky prison.