My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 279: Shut them up

Nanning City.

The panicked boy staggered into a house, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, one hand tightly covering his throat.

He came to the stable, and before he pushed the door open, he shouted to the people inside in a very hoarse voice.

"Brother, I killed someone... A cultivator bullied me, and I ended up telling him to die. What should I do..."

The door was pushed open, and the bloody smell inside made the young man who had just spoken shudder.

His brother, who worked as a groom in the mansion, was now squatting on the ground, with more blood flowing from the corner of his mouth than him.

The man, who was a few years older, stared blankly at the ground in front of him, where a figure lay.

The young man felt dizzy after just one look.

"The master is dead... How did he die, brother..."

When the groom heard his brother's voice, his eyes came back to their senses a little and he murmured.

"I, cough cough, I don't know where the old man got the anger from and took it out on me. The key is that I was also inexplicably annoyed, so I just cursed him and said he might as well die, cough cough cough..."

Weirdness can disturb people's minds.

Irritability, desire, evil thoughts, greed, chaos, until the mind collapses...

Talking about death?
But then, the groom seemed to have thought of something, got up from the ground with difficulty, and then pulled the young man out quickly.

"Brother, what are you doing? My throat hurts so much now, it feels like a knife is cutting it..."

"Run, have you forgotten that this young master is a cultivator? I said his father is dead."

As he was walking, the young man behind him suddenly had a trembling look in his eyes, and then his throat flattened, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

But he died suddenly.

Why is that?
The brother was stunned, but then he saw a figure holding a weapon, breaking through the threshold, and walking towards him with a gloomy expression.

That person is in the third realm.

“Young Master…” The elder brother was trembling as he held onto his younger brother’s body.

"Master, you deserve to die." He suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

The young man holding the weapon trembled and swayed, but he did not fall down.

The one who fell down was the groom who cursed him to death, his throat seemed to be broken and blood gushed out.

"You are an untrained groom, and you want to kill me?" The young man cursed while panting, leaning on the door sill, but there was a look of relief in his eyes.

Things like this happened constantly throughout Nanning City.

Someone said to the woman with a smiling face and blood at the mouth.

"Marry me! Or you will die."

"Dream on. You won't even get to die."

A woman had her chest pierced by the weapon of a man who had fallen into violence. Her breath was fading. A young man with a decadent look on his face knelt beside her, blood oozing from his mouth, but he kept muttering.

“No…don’t…die.”

High in the sky, Ye Wuyou, who was in [hidden], scanned the crowd again and again, as if looking for something.

I noticed something several times, but in the end I found nothing.

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Inside the Wanbao Pavilion, Ye Wuyou flashed back.

"How is it?" asked Mr. Hu San.

Ye Wuyou shook his head and said nothing, but wrote with pen and paper.

"I can't find that weirdness. In the weird realm, it can be on anyone."

At the end, he glanced at the people with uncertain expressions and added.

"The weird one has a bad brain, but it doesn't dare to come here. By instinct, it will pick on the weak ones."

In such a vast and strange place, Ye Wuyou found it difficult to find the strange existence, but if it was around, he would certainly be able to discover it.

After thinking for a while, Ye Wuyou wrote with pen and paper.

"Besides, don't talk. I'm going to do an experiment to verify my idea."

Experiment, what experiment?
Several people looked curious, and saw Ye Wuyou leave for a moment, and when he came back, he was holding something in his hand.

Bai Lu curiously leaned over to take a look.

Ye Wuyou found it funny and handed the thing in his hand forward.

A scream.

Bai Lu sat back with an unpleasant look on her face.

Ye Wuyou was holding two mice with weird looks and blinking eyes in his hands.

One has no ears and one has no tail.

There are two living mice, but now they are oppressed by the qi and cannot move.

They could only watch Ye Wuyou put them on the ground, and the four mice looked at Ye Wuyou with their eyes rolling.

"What are you going to do?" Uncle Hu frowned slightly, wondering why he brought two mice.

Ye Wuyou first wrote a line of words with a pen on paper.

"One ear, go to hell."

Yi Er blinked his eyes, seemingly confused.

So Ye Wuyou spoke.

"One ear, go to hell."

There is no fluctuation of qi.

squeak...

One ear fell to the ground and the rat died.

Ye Wuyou touched his throat and felt a slight strange sensation.

It's very mild and has no effect on the body at all.

The sapling of the sacred tree that had already devoured a divine soul swayed gently.

The strange feeling soon disappeared.

But Ye Wuyou could still sense that it was a strange erosion.

But this weirdness is not about me at all!

However, Ye Wuyou looked at the second mouse again.

The mouse named No Tail was unable to move, but when he saw his companions dying around him, he seemed to realize something.

squeak...

Mom, you don't have to save any food for me tonight.

I, the rat, am about to send it away.

However, Ye Wuyou already understood the result he wanted.

So he kicked it out of the window while Shushu looked at him gratefully.

The few people who watched this scene from the side seemed to understand something.

The city of Nanning is in chaos now.

People's hearts are disturbed, they are restless, irritable and easily angered.

And everyone has the power to curse others.

The old secular moral rules began to collapse...

"It's not very dangerous outside now. Everyone can easily curse others to death." Zhou Wenxian sighed and wrote.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and then shook his head.

"That's not the case. Ordinary people don't seem to be able to influence practitioners, or they can't afford the price."

"But often an unintentional word can lead to immeasurable consequences, which is why we try not to speak now."

The faces of the people in the room were silent. Although they were communicating with pen and paper, no sound was heard.

Ye Wuyou felt as if he was chatting by passing notes back then.

However, Zhou Wenxian couldn't understand what Ye Wuyou said. Although he had great supernatural powers, he only knew about the weirdness and had never actually encountered it.

However, Mr. Hu San seemed to be thinking about something, and had some vague guesses in his mind.

This strange place is unusual.

Somehow, it allows almost everyone to use strange abilities.

It's so weird that there's no solution, but people have a solution.

Just as the power of the ghost hand varies in size, the more it is used, the deeper the erosion.

This is close to "saying what comes out of your mouth and what comes out of your mouth", and there are also differences in the weirdness of speaking the truth. Take the simplest example of cursing someone to death.

If an ordinary person who has never practiced cultivation curses a practitioner in the third realm, the practitioner may seem to be affected, but he will be the only one who collapses and dies in the end.

Because it can't withstand the erosion.

Ye Wuyou recalled the scene he saw at the market yesterday.

The young man from the first realm "spoke and acted accordingly" at the cost of his life, causing the death of a practitioner from the third realm.

One realm can influence up to three realms.

What about the middle three realms?
The words from the old man in the fifth realm yesterday made him feel the pain of death for a moment, but in the end, he managed to survive as if he had no strength to continue.

If the old man's realm was a few points higher, would I have died yesterday?

Is it because the souls of the practitioners in the middle three realms are special? Do they need to be crushed by the realm?
Or is it because I am too difficult to kill?

So, does it mean that the higher the realm, the safer you will be in this strange realm?

Although it was only a temporary safety.

"Why is there something shaped like a mouth? It's very strange..."

Ye Wuyou was a little curious, but he also felt that weird things were nothing special.

After Ye Wuyou wrote down these speculations to everyone, Mr. Hu San, who had been thinking silently, waved his hand first, and the Qi barrier abruptly separated the rest of the people.

Only Ye Wuyou and him were separated. Mr. Hu finally threw away the paper and pen, and spoke directly, asking with deep eyes.

"You have a way to leave?"

"Don't worry about it. I know my limits and won't talk nonsense."

Ye Wuyou looked surprised, wondering how the other party could see it.

But he did not refute and took out something.

【key】

He does have a way to leave because of the Key.

Although it is only a one-time thing, you can indeed leave this strange place at any time.

Mr. Hu's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that this kid had something strange about him.

This guy has a lot of weird things on him. If he had a few more of them, he could set up a stall.

My house is Wanbao Pavilion, and he can open a Wangui Pavilion.

"Sure enough... I just made this guess because I saw that you were not panicking for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so weird."

He paused and spoke again.

"It seems you have some concerns. This is your last resort, right?"

Ye Wuyou nodded, put away the [Key], and frowned.

"But this strange thing is beyond my control. It can only open a hole at most, but it cannot let everyone leave."

Moreover, Ye Wuyou had no idea whether he would appear outside this strange place after going out.

The key only opens the door, but you are not sure where the door leads to.

"No matter what, it's good to be able to leave. What are you hesitating about?" asked Mr. Hu San.

The strange area separates the inside and the outside, and it is uncertain whether people from the outside world can come in.

But those inside will definitely not be able to get out.

The current situation in Nanning City seems okay, but as time goes by, ordinary people will not be able to withstand the strange erosion and will gradually die. It may take one day, three days, or even a week.

After that are the practitioners, who are arranged in order of their realm. Those in the middle three realms may be able to hold out for a long time, but even if they survive, they will be like neither human nor ghost in this damn place.

Of course Ye Wuyou couldn't leave right now.

One reason is because he knew that Little Stutterer was also in the strange area, and he could not use his [Key] as a means of leaving unless it was absolutely necessary.

Second, if Nanning continues like this, wouldn’t it be like a dead city? Hundreds of thousands of lives lost.

It’s not that Ye Wuyou is very familiar with the people in this city, but the incident was not far away, but happened right in front of him, and he couldn’t completely ignore it.

If things really cannot be done, I will leave decisively.

"I want to try to find that weirdness."

After hearing Ye Wuyou's answer, Mr. Hu's expression did not change at all, he just nodded calmly.

"I forgot that I am a demon and you are a human. The situation is not the worst yet, so it is normal to have such thoughts."

"It just so happens that I have been here for so many years that I have long regarded this place as my own. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I really don't want to move."

Ye Wuyou understood the hidden meaning of Mr. Hu Sanye's words.

"There is a way?"

[Solution? You can easily break such a simple situation]

[Kill all the living beings here, not even a mouse should be spared, and then the weirdness will be revealed]

That makes sense. The weirdness is obviously hidden. As long as there is no place to hide, won’t it be found?
Tsk...what a crap idea. Let's just listen to what Mr. Hu thinks.

Mr. Hu Sanye has lived for hundreds of years, and his understanding of the weird seems to be as profound as Xia Anmeng's.

Yesterday there was even that "white cloud". Although no one knew what it was, it was able to block the strange magical powers.

Mr. Hu San said calmly.

"It's actually easy to find the weirdness. Isn't it hidden in people? Although the people in the city can hurt people with words, it's not difficult for you and me to kill them with just a flick of the knife."

"By the way, don't let go of the small animals either."

It seems that you and the narrator want to go together.

This is really a very rough method...

Ye Wuyou shook his head. If that was the case, it would be better to just leave and avoid trouble.

He had experienced a strange realm, which came from [identity exchange].

At that time, both myself and Luo Qinghan solved the problem in another way.

According to strange rules.

But compared to [Identity Replacement], you can explore the weirdness by constantly changing your identity, but what about [Words Come True]?
The law follows the words, the words spoken, the curse that kills...

A few words and scenes of events converged in Ye Wuyou's mind.

Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked Mr. Hu San to wait for him for a moment, then went to the windowsill and jumped out.

The next moment, he picked up the tailless mouse.

Mr. Hu Sanye looked confused.

The creature without a tail looked a little frightened, staring at the young human who had let it go and then caught it again, and started squeaking.

"Don't shout." Ye Wuyou said.

Shushu's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth was still open, but he could not make any sound.

"Keep calling."

squeak...

"Shut up."

After Ye Wuyou finished speaking, he was stunned.

The tailless mouth was now as if it were tightly closed and could not be opened at all, and it was even embedded in the flesh and blood bit by bit.

There is no mouth anymore.

If it were put on a human body, the face would be without a mouth, with only flesh and skin glued together.

"Open your mouth."

The flesh at the corners of Shu Shu's mouth exploded.

can't survive...

The thought only lasted for a moment, and Ye Wuyou finally helped Shushu transcend.

He stood up slowly, and Mr. Hu Sanye looked at him.

"I think I understand what you're going to do, but will this work?"

Ye Wuyou nodded, and was about to speak, but then he wrote something with a pen and paper.

“How many powerful practitioners are there in the city?”

"Normally there are only four or five, but recently due to the precious medicine, there are more foreign forces, about twenty or so?"

About twenty people?

"Could you trouble your uncle to send all these people here?"

"how about you?"

"I'll find a way to make the people in the city shut up."

(End of this chapter)