My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 224 Succubus Girl
In an instant, Ye Wuyou's vision fell into darkness.

Something almost incomprehensible happened.

It was obviously just the little monk in the underground palace who seemed like he could be easily crushed to death by him.

But for some reason, I was powerless in front of him.

His Qi was stagnant and out of his control, and even the ghost in his body seemed to be extremely stiff.

[What a joke! A mere invisible avenue that was born from nothing actually wants to devour you. I am furious! ]

[What a joke! You are the only one who gets to swallow others. If I want to swallow you, I won’t be afraid of breaking my teeth! ]

In the darkness, Ye Wuyou's eyes brightened for a moment.

Have a show?

How will the narrator help himself escape from the crisis?

[It is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace! You will explode right now and break this guy's teeth! ]

Okay, I'll just... ahaha, is this really all I can do?

[Well, this bald ass does have some tricks up his sleeve. You wanted to self-destruct, but you can't even use your Qi. Ha, nothing to worry about. Another plan comes to your mind...]

The narration in my mind hasn’t finished yet.

Ye Wuyou only felt the world spinning for a moment, as if his whole body was thrown down from a high altitude and fell to the ground.

In front of him is a little monk with his mouth open.

It was not until this moment that Ye Wuyou noticed the look in this guy's eyes.

It was an extremely strange yet emotionless gaze... a pure gaze.

Ye Wuyou's expression showed deep vigilance, but his body was extremely stiff. He stood up from the ground, covering his broken hand and staggering back.

His right hand, which had been holding something strange before, was now completely broken, along with the forearm and the palm.

【Identity Replacement】It swallowed me...

The sound of flesh and bones being chewed by teeth could be heard, making a crisp sound.

The little monk moved his mouth and looked at Ye Wuyou.

The expression in his eyes was dull for a moment, as if he was a little stunned.

But then, some embarrassed voices were heard.

The young monk spat out Ye Wuyou's hand, wiped his hands on his body, and then wiped his broken right hand clean with his sleeves. He was at a loss for a moment.

"Well, benefactor, you, you still want it? I'll clean it for you."

Looking at his broken right forearm with teeth marks on it, Ye Wuyou was silent for a while.

"Thank you, but no thanks..."

The little monk's eyes revealed undisguised embarrassment at this moment. He lowered his head and apologized as if he had made a mistake.

"Donor, I don't know what happened just now. I just felt very hungry. When I came to my senses, I found that..."

"I cannot eat human beings. I absolutely cannot eat human beings..."

The little monk's voice became increasingly flustered, and he stammered and finally didn't know what to say. He clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and continued to chant scriptures.

Ye Wuyou stared at the scene, then took a few steps back and looked around.

The strange domain just now has undergone earth-shaking changes again.

That vast immortal sect, the bluestone steps, the wide mountain gate...

They have all disappeared at this moment.

The fake "Guiyuan Sect" actually existed by relying on the strange domain.

And now...

The strange [Identity Replacement] that he had just obtained was eaten by this little monk.

Everything has changed.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that there is a strange area here, which is another strange creation independent of [Identity Replacement].

How difficult is it to crack a strange domain?
Over the past few days, Ye Wuyou has personally realized this.

Compared to before, Lu Zhaolin and Luo Qinghan could still provide some help and information, but now he was alone and would be affected.

In this state, how can I break out of this strange area?

Ye Wuyou's gaze fell back on the little monk.

This little monk is very dangerous.

But he……

The little monk was still reciting scriptures with his head down in fear. Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and finally made a decision.

"are you full?"

The little monk looked up and glanced at Ye Wuyou, gritted his teeth silently, swallowed his saliva, and then nodded.

"I'm not hungry."

"Monks don't tell lies. What you said is too false."

"Donor, you have wisdom... I am actually still a little hungry, but donor, you are my friend, please don't do anything stupid."

What a fool I could do.

Ye Wuyou did not care about the ambiguity in the little monk's words, but pointed to the cliff before and said softly.

"If you're not full, there's more at the foot of the mountain..."

Upon hearing this, the little monk sniffed lightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Donor, you are such a good person." The little monk said seriously. "Donor, you will definitely go to heaven after you die!"

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The bottom of the cliff.

A corner of a bright red skirt was faintly visible in a pile of rubble.

The delicate body under the red skirt trembled slightly, and her fingertips unconsciously exerted force, and her slender nails scratched extremely sharp marks on the hard gravel.

There were still spots of blood on her dress, but the piercing wound in front of her body was slowly healing.

All this does not come from some kind of healing technique, nor from the efficacy of some elixir.

Rather, it came from the bones beneath the robe that were faintly emitting a certain glow.

Under the red skirt, on the icy skin, the spine emitted a faint light, carrying some kind of healing power, gently cleansing Luo Qinghan's body.

At the age of twenty-three, he has reached the sixth realm, has two strange companions, masters the divine art [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch], and is proficient in all the mysterious Taoist techniques.

Battle formation, swordsmanship, illusion, medical skills...

What gave Luo Qinghan such terrifying talent and extraordinary fighting power?

Although Luo Qinghan was born into a branch of the Luo family, she had opportunities that were incomparable to ordinary people.

Unlike Fang Ning's innate Taoist body, she was born with a bone that was different from that of ordinary people.

The Taoists call it Dao bones, the Buddhists call it Buddha bones, and countless years ago, there may have been another name for it...

Supreme bone.

But even so, she couldn't break the weird rules.

Earlier, she used the last bit of clarity to remove her own defenses, allowing Ye Wuyou to remove the weirdness attached to her.

Then he realized Ye Wuyou's hesitation in killing him at that moment, and used his last bit of strength to perform Shinto magic and escape from the other party.

And now, she was lost.

The mind is completely lost and the identity is confused.

The memories that did not belong to her flashed through her mind one by one.

She is still Luo Qinghan.

But she is the wife of the clan leader.

And the sect leader in his memory... is Ye Wuyou.

Not only that, she caught a glimpse of the scene again in her memory.

Above the Six Realms of Heavenly Power, the road leading to Tianji.

Reality is just a moment, but memory lasts a long time.

When Luo Qinghan opened his eyes, there was a moment of daze in his eyes, but then they became cold.

She looked to her right hand.

There were deep blood-stained words on it that she had carved herself before she fell unconscious.

[My name is Luo Qinghan. When you see this sentence...]

Next to it, a few words were written in a sloppy and deep handwriting.

The name [Lu Caiwei] is now overflowing with blood, flowing across the jade-like arm.

This is one of her back-up plans.

Bloody writing that cannot be erased.

She had already planned everything.

If Ye Wuyou and Lu Zhaolin want to leave here, they must break this strange area and capture the weirdness.

At that time, as long as I am not dead, I will naturally wake up from my confusion.

If they couldn't do it, Luo Qinghan firmly believed that he would gradually remember everything.

But now, it is no longer necessary.

"The strange domain has dissipated?"

Looking at the sects that had disappeared around him, Luo Qinghan's eyes showed confusion.

"No, the strange domain is still there, this is..."

A mental tremor even stronger than before emerged.

Luo Qinghan looked dully as he gazed toward the bottom of the cliff ahead.

The trees on the cliffs between the mountains were twisted, and the green grass between the rocks also fell to one side.

In addition, there were countless disciples from the sect that he had met before.

However, those sect disciples were fake in the first place, and now they were like the living dead, with their bodies covered in blood and flesh, and it looked like they had jumped off the cliff alive.

But even though their flesh and blood were all over the place, and their internal organs were mixed with dark blood flowing out of their chests, those guys were staring blankly ahead.

As if that was the most important thing.

All the living beings around were fascinated by it at this moment.

Luo Qinghan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

With her clear eyes, she saw a naked girl.

At this moment, she was lying quietly on her side among the countless trees that bent down for her, with her eyes closed and sleeping.

(End of this chapter)