My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 282 Ling Xue, Living and Dead
There is white rice in the rice jar.

There was still extinguished firewood next to the stove, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table seemed not to have been cleared away, but judging from the color of the food, it seemed that they had been there for about two days?
Are people fleeing this place?

how is this possible.

The houses, streets and cities were empty.

The doubt in Lu Caiwei's eyes became more and more intense.

It took her some time to return to Nanning City from the other side of the mountains. She thought that Nanning City would be in chaos and there might even be dead people whose minds were eroded by the strange domain.

But now the city is deserted.

Lu Caiwei obviously didn't understand the situation, so she decided to ask her master, the magical Xia Anmeng.

Xia Anmeng's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"This is not a strange place."

"what is that?"

“This is the real city of Nanning.”

Xia Anmeng's figure was illusory beside Lu Caiwei, looking at the streets around her, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"The people here should have fallen into a real strange realm."

Lu Caiwei frowned slightly, half understanding what was going on. She tilted her head with a dazed look in her eyes.

My master seems to be surprisingly... familiar with these rare and bizarre creatures.

But this is not the strange land. What she experienced when she came back from outside the mountains just now were all strange lands.

"Hey, are we out now?"

If this is the real Nanning City and not the strange domain, then it means that I have walked out of that place without knowing when?
Xia Anmeng's voice sounded calmly.

"It came out, but it didn't come out."

Xia Anmeng obviously knew that her apprentice would not be able to understand, so she gently drew a circle.

"This is a strange area, and the border is the mountains outside the city." Xia Anmeng said.

After Lu Caiwei nodded in confusion, Xia Anmeng drew another circle. This circle was slightly smaller, but in the center of the original big circle.

"This is Nanning City, the real Nanning City, not shrouded by the strange domain." Xia Anmeng said again.

"Understood?"

Lu Caiwei tilted her head and looked at two circles, one big and one small, on the ground.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Xia Anmeng with clear eyes.

"Yes, Master, I understand."

"Okay, tell me, what do you understand?" Xia Anmeng asked.

Lu Caiwei said seriously.

"Circle, circle, circle, Nanning city is very small."

"The strange area is very big, bigger than Nanning."

"Master wants me to realize that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people."

His eyes were so clear that it was a little stupid.

"Yes, yes, that's right..." Lu Caiwei asked in a low voice.

Xia Anmeng looked stunned, and her illusory body was trembling a little, but looking at Lu Caiwei's expectant eyes, Xia Anmeng took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell slightly, and then she smiled.

"Yes, but this is the deepest meaning. Disciple, you just saw it too clearly and failed to understand the most superficial meaning."

After saying that, without waiting for Lu Caiwei to respond, Xia Anmeng took the lead in explaining.

"There are two circles. The outer circle is the strange area. You can roughly understand it as a deadly place."

"This is Nanning City. Nanning City is no longer a strange place, but a living place. However, the surrounding areas are all strange places."

"The living land is surrounded by the dead land. Even the living land is no different from the dead land. So even if you reach Nanning City, you can't escape from here, unless you stay here forever, but this is obviously impossible."

Despite saying this, Xia Anmeng still had some doubts in her heart.

The strange domain was opened by the strangeness, but why did the strangeness do this?

It feels a bit redundant.

After listening to Xia Anmeng's explanation, Lu Caiwei's eyes finally showed enlightenment.

But what about the people who are trapped in this truly mysterious realm?
Can they still come out?
As if seeing the worry in his disciple's heart, Xia Anmeng was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said slowly.

"That is not something you can worry about. Normally speaking, below the seventh realm, it is almost impossible to escape from the strange domain."

"Let's leave now. We should be able to use the sword now."

Xia Anmeng's voice was full of admonition. Lu Caiwei said nothing, but silently raised the black sword in her hand.

The sword was glowing with a dark glow.

There is no sharp sword intent, and the sword body is as calm as a still pond, appearing ordinary in anyone's eyes.

The traceless sword intent was displayed, and the images of the sun and the moon surrounded his body.

But in an instant, Xia Anmeng's illusory figure suddenly looked back, his eyes looking behind him and to his side.

A mouth suddenly appeared there.

Although there are no eyes, a feeling of being watched can be felt.

The mouth opened gently at this moment, and a light voice came and entered Xia Anmeng's mind.

"Dissipate."

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In the Wanbao Pavilion, this group of practitioners in the middle three realms gathered together.

An old man spoke at this moment.

"I used to be a doctor. At first, I thought it would be easier to call out names one by one, so I just prepared a potion for the people to drink. It would not do any harm, but would make them unable to speak for a month. But after drinking it, they showed no reaction."

"I was a little confused at the time. Is there something wrong with this medicinal material? But I couldn't tell the reason. Now it's like this..."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and the food in his raised hand slipped out like quicksand.

"These are all fake."

In anyone's eyes, these are all top-quality foods, but when people eat them, there are only two situations.

One is that one eats a lot but dies of bloating, while the other is that one can never feel full.

In the already silent right eye, there was a faint strange aura on these rice grains.

Not only the food, but even the plants, tables, chairs, and houses around them all have a faint strange smell.

Ye Wuyou had already noticed this at the beginning, but being in the strange area, let alone these things, even the entire city of Nanning was filled with a strange atmosphere.

This is a very normal thing.

But he overlooked one point.

reality.

Everything in the strange world is so real.

As early as in the strange world derived from [Identity Replacement], Ye Wuyou had sighed many times and even felt confused sometimes.

In that fake Guiyuan Sect, the people and things were too real.

It was only because he knew all of this, that he had walked into the strange domain normally, and his identity within it was constantly changing, that he was able to clearly realize that all of this was an illusion.

If it were an ordinary person or any other cultivator, he would find himself in Guiyuan Sect as soon as he opened his eyes, and would not be aware of the change in his identity and would be lost in it.

To them, that world is real.

Previously in that strange world, Ye Wuyou did not even touch a single thing from Guiyuan Sect, because those sumptuous meals and fine wines were undoubtedly fake.

God knows what you eat.

The same is true today.

It's just that I was caught up in all this unconsciously, because things happened too continuously without any interruption.

"In other words, today's Nanning City is a fictional world created by the Weird Domain. Everything in it is fake, and only the people are real."

"So the real Nanning City should be empty now?"

The fake Guiyuan Sect is like a fairyland, while the real Guiyuan Sect is in ruins.

But no matter whether it is true or not, the current city of Nanning is more chaotic than before.

Many people have realized that they can never be full no matter how much they eat, so living poultry such as chickens and ducks have become popular commodities.

Living life is real in this strange place.

And what happens when the poultry is eaten?
There is no doubt that people’s desire for life comes first. If there is nothing to eat, then they will start eating other people.

During these three days, some people have been named by practitioners and have been banned from speaking.

This group of the most peaceful people have now become the targets of predation by the rest of the people.

At first, there were still some practitioners who wanted to stop them, but the rest of them were undoubtedly furious. Should they starve to death here, or fight to the death?
Even some practitioners in the lower three realms turned around and turned their guns.

The middle three realms can go without food for a long time, but they can’t, they still need to eat.

As soon as this happened, those practitioners with great supernatural powers, who were not considered professional in the first place, immediately gave up their jobs.

It doesn’t matter. It’s you who will die anyway. Even if everyone has to die, we, the great gods, will come after you.

The process of practitioners naming and silencing others is not harmonious to begin with. They are superior to ordinary people, so it is inevitable that resentment will accumulate.

But if everything can go according to the original plan, when everyone is speechless and the weirdness is solved, everything can be considered a gain.

But it doesn't work now.

These practitioners of great supernatural powers gathered together at this moment, with different expressions on their faces, but an idea involuntarily came to their minds.

In fact, it is not that troublesome to ban these people's speech.

Because the dead can't speak.

When everyone else is dead, shouldn't the weirdness appear easily?
It takes ten days to silence those people, but to kill them...why does it take three days?

There are no immortals in the strange domain. As long as you can survive in the end, that's enough.

But no one would say this, because everyone is not in the same power and they cannot afford to be criticized.

"So is there any solution now?" Someone looked at Ye Wuyou and asked, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Ye Wuyou didn't care at the moment and just said casually.

"I've told you the method, but you didn't do it."

"You call it a solution to ban someone from speaking? That's ridiculous. I haven't cultivated myself to this point in my life like this."

What a joke! This kind of work that requires being in the spotlight and communicating constantly has already made them unhappy.

Ye Wuyou looked calm and said "oh".

"Then you just wait to die."

The conversation stopped abruptly, someone stood up and then sat back down in silence.

Ye Wuyou's mind was not on communicating with everyone at all. He was suddenly thinking about a question.

Is that mouth really in this place now?
Nanning City is neither big nor small.

But compared to the Guiyuan Sect at that time, the three mountains were separated by countless miles from each other, and the current Nanning City is actually quite small.

There are just too many people.

But even when he was in Guiyuan Sect at that time, he could sense the weirdness, and even discovered it several times, but it was just transferred to different people, so all his efforts were in vain.

But I searched Nanning City thoroughly these past few days, but didn't notice anything truly strange.

It's just a mouth, not an absolutely hidden thing like a [Ghost]. How could I not notice it at all?

Was we heading in the wrong direction from the beginning?

Ye Wuyou felt that he was vaguely grasping a clear thread, but the thoughts in his mind were extremely chaotic.

A voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Since none of you are willing to speak, I will speak first."

But it was the cultivator from Lingxue Pavilion who had always been isolated.

After all, what Lingxue Pavilion did in Nanning Mountain was not glorious. Perhaps he knew other people's attitude towards him, so he hardly said a word from the beginning.

But now he took the initiative to step forward, his eyes calm and indifferent.

"In the area of ​​the city I'm responsible for, there are very few people who can talk today, so I can say that I have successfully completed the plan."

Someone was surprised.

"Oh, Lingxue Pavilion is indeed worthy of being one of the top three sects. May I ask if you have any special methods? Share them."

"It's nothing, actually. Just cut off their tongues, but people won't die." Someone from Lingxue Pavilion shared his method.

This……

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but then they started talking.

"It's not a good idea, but will I really not die?"

"I majored in medicine. Cutting the tongue will not kill you, but you need timely treatment... Biting the tongue to commit suicide is just because the pain will cause the remaining tongue to retract, thus blocking the entire trachea."

"I've learned it, it's really a good idea."

The cultivator from Lingxue Pavilion saw everyone talking at once, his eyes fell on Ye Wuyou who was silent, then he clasped his fists lightly and said politely.

"May I ask if you are free? Our young master is also in the city now. After hearing about the method proposed by Mr. Ye, he is very interested and wants to discuss with you how to leave this place."

Finally, he explained.

"Young Pavilion Master is not convenient to meet people right now, so please move aside and have a chat."

Young Pavilion Master?
Ye Wuyou looked puzzled, who was that person?

Mr. Hu San snorted lightly, but there was some confusion in his eyes.

If he is really the Young Pavilion Master, his cultivation should be extraordinary. Why didn’t I detect his aura?
Except for the two who did not react, the rest of the people stood up and looked at the cultivator from Lingxue Pavilion.

"Is it the young master who is responsible for suppressing [annihilation]?"

"It is said that the Pavilion Master is in seclusion, and all matters are handled by the Young Pavilion Master. Has he also been in charge of [Annihilation] over the years?"

"Is he in the city now?"

"It's saved, it's saved, haha, Senior Ling Xue, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"To be honest, I have always admired Lingxue Pavilion. The precious medicine I found that day was actually intended to be given to Lingxue Pavilion."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with confusion, but he also understood the general idea and looked towards Mr. Hu Sanye.

"Who is the young pavilion master?"

"Don't look at me. I don't know either. Compared to the woman from the Five Elements Sect and the dead guy from the White Cloud Temple, the Lingxue Pavilion is the most mysterious. No one has even seen the young pavilion master's true appearance, and no one even knows his gender."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly and finally decided to go and take a look.

Being responsible for dealing with annihilation can be considered as dealing with the weirdness, so one should have some skills.

However, Ye Wuyou thought of the fleeing disaster victims he saw on the road.

If you don't suppress [annihilation], what are you doing here?
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A moment later, Ye Wuyou arrived outside a high-rise building on the outskirts of the city.

The buildings are decorated with lights and are built in an extremely magnificent manner.

This used to be a brothel.

It is also a brothel nowadays.

But the place was already empty.

The disciple of Lingxue Pavilion who led the way was only at the fourth realm. He brought Ye Wuyou to the outside of the building, clasped his fists slightly, and did not enter.

"Mr. Ye, the Young Master is waiting for you inside, so I won't accompany him."

Ye Wuyou said nothing, just glanced at the brothel once more and then stepped in.

The decoration inside the building is still gorgeous, with colorful carpets. Even though it is daytime, the building is still lit with candles, and even with the doors and windows closed, it is still bright.

The air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and even a hint of medicine and rosemary.

Is it true or false?

Ye Wuyou is now full of doubts.

Besides him, there was only one other person in the building.

Behind the screen in front of the hall, there was a faint figure sitting.

Ye Wuyou stopped and did not move forward again, but just asked.

"Young Pavilion Master, right? You are looking for me, here I come."

The shadow behind the screen trembled slightly, and the body fell down and sat up again as if twitching, accompanied by the sound of a wine glass clanging to the ground.

After a while, some confusing words were heard.

"Young Master? I'm not the one, my brother is."

"I'm looking for you? Why am I looking for you? Oh, I remember now. You, why don't you come over?"

The voice turned out to be a woman's.

So her brother is the one who can suppress [annihilation]?

Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with doubt and he took a step forward. He did not go to the woman, but just took a look over the screen.

A strange woman with disheveled hair was half-lying on the table with a dazed look on her face. The wine glasses in front of her were scattered all over the floor. The table was full of wine, which stained her cheeks and the corners of her lips.

Ye Wuyou frowned when seeing this scene.

On the contrary, when the woman saw Ye Wuyou, she was stunned for a moment with her blurry eyes, then she supported herself to stand up from the table, with sticky strings of liquid, probably wine or saliva, hanging on her cheeks. At this moment, she waved with a strange smile.

(End of this chapter)