My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 329: Commit suicide
Ye Wuyou stood in the darkness, looking around, waiting quietly.

What's inside the Guimen coffin?
It was dark and had no boundaries.

What about the darkness?

Dark mud floated in the dead silent air, and dry arms moved faintly, as if they wanted to keep people completely in the darkness.

Ye Wuyou didn't know what was in the mud. The world of the Guimen Coffin was boundless. Even though he was already in the fifth realm, he didn't dare to pry too much into it.

Last time in Nanning City, I was able to meet Xia Anmeng in this boundless world and save her. It could only be attributed to Xia Anmeng's pregnancy energy and the narration's guidance of the soul's desire.

Now, although Ye Wuyou has gained additional control over the [Ghost Gate Coffin] with the help of the suppression of the sacred tree, he still has not figured out the [Ghost Gate Coffin] thoroughly.

It was just that when he had merged into the strange coffin in that small courtyard, he had made a conclusion in his mind based on the strange vision he had seen at that time.

The Guimen Coffin is a "world in a box."

Just as the cost of using [Ghost] is the erosion, one's body disappears and eventually turns into a ghost.

The price of [forgetting] is that your memory will become worse and you will forget something.

The price of using the [Ghost Gate Coffin] is that one day, the "world in the box" will swallow you up.

Any living being, if trapped in this [Strange Coffin], even if their life is not in danger for a short period of time, as time goes by, their fate will be to quietly perish in the darkness.

But now we have the sacred tree, and we can use its power to suppress the weirdness.

Ye Wuyou didn't think this day would come.

"Ji Wuye, will you come in?" Ye Wuyou murmured to himself at this moment.

Whether it is [Ghost] or [Strange Coffin], they are both means for Ye Wuyou to hide deeper than his magical powers.

Only two people knew about the existence of the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

Ji Wuye is one of them.

But just as Ji Wuye understands Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou also understands Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye once said that there was no clear winner between him and Luo Qinghan.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised at first, but now he thinks that what he said is not false.

【copy】

Unsolvable copying.

How could there be such a strange and bizarre existence in this world?
When Ji Wuye was in Nanning City, he used three different kinds of strange abilities in front of Ye Wuyou.

[No Limits][Gun of Cause and Effect][Ghostly Coffin]

The prerequisite for [Copy] is to see some strange magical power being activated, and it must be controlled by someone.
So will Ji Wuye master the fourth strange ability?
Ye Wuyou had no way of knowing this.

But these alone are enough to make the problem unsolvable.

Ye Wuyou thought about it for a long time. What should he do if he really faced Ji Wuye?

Ji Wuye also knows [Ghost Gate Coffin], so it is obviously impossible to use [Ghost Gate Coffin] against Ji Wuye.

However, his own magical powers could not break [No Bottom Limit], otherwise Ye Wuyou would not have been helpless against Luo Qinghan in the first place.

[Ghost] also cannot break the bottom line.

Perhaps it is possible to ignore all erosion and let the ghost regain its former strength, but that would undoubtedly be tantamount to self-destruction.

Ye Wuyou doesn't like to self-destruct.

Ye Wuyou, who was standing in the darkness, suddenly looked away and then turned his head to look in a certain direction.

There was a glimmer of light there, different from the darkness.

The coffin lid was opened again.

It means someone is coming in.

Ye Wuyou muttered to himself at this moment.

"Feng Xinling, are you sure you are in the seventh realm?"

Feng Xinling, who was hung up by the sacred tree, had a gloomy look in his eyes at this moment, and said hatefully.

"Boy, I've asked you this question countless times in the past two days. What do you want to do?"

"Let me make it clear in advance. I am only a spirit now, and my strength is only one tenth of what it used to be. If you want me to help you deal with that guy, it's impossible."

Ye Wuyou simply clenched the knife in his hand with his fingertips and spoke again.

"It's okay. I'll just ask you one last time. Are you in the Seventh Realm?"

Feng Xinling looked confused. Of course he was in the seventh realm.

But he was asked the same question over and over again, and he even began to doubt himself.

Me, am I in the seventh realm?
"I... I think I'm in the seventh realm." Feng Xinling said hesitantly.

Ye Wuyou nodded, and he felt relieved.

He let out a light cry at this moment.

"Feng Lama, beat him right away!"

Feng Xinling immediately responded with a roar.

"Don't tell me these incomprehensible things!"

Ye Wuyou didn't care, he just took out something gently.

The thing kept moving and twisting in his hands.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then threw it out into the darkness of the strange coffin.

Then he took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Ripples flickered and the figure disappeared.

The magic of the divine way of shrinking the earth into an inch can also be performed in this strange door coffin. Ji Wuye has already stepped into the strange door coffin.

The energy from his body emitted a faint glow, slightly repelling the darkness around him.

He looked at everything around him coldly.

A withered arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness, with five fingers like hooks, grabbing towards Ji Wuye's feet.

Ji Wuye showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, and then crushed the withered arm with one foot.

He had once set foot in the [Ghost Gate Coffin], so he naturally knew what it looked like.

"Ye Wuyou, do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide here?"

Ji Wuye was thinking this, but suddenly, his expression paused slightly.

There seemed to be a ripple flickering in the darkness, and a figure seemed to step out of the ripple.

The figure flashed by and then disappeared.

Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing disdain.

The aura of the Six Realms of Heavenly Power suddenly emerged without reservation.

[Magic Power Chaos Wolf]

The iron chain and blood sickle in his hands immediately spread out, and the energy turned into silk threads, which then condensed into chains that wrapped around him.

It formed an impenetrable sharp net, covering the empty darkness in front of it.

The blood-red net whistled as it broke through the air, cutting through the surrounding darkness. The unknown creatures lurking in the dark mud seemed to let out a mournful cry, but were completely crushed when they were brushed by the net.

There was no need to look, Ji Wuye knew that Ye Wuyou was there.

A bright blade light appeared in the darkness, but the light was fleeting.

There was some surprise in Ye Wuyou's eyes. On the one hand, he was surprised at Ji Wuye's almost mystical combat intuition. He had already fallen into [Hidden], but he still noticed him.

On the other hand, I was surprised by this magical power, it seemed familiar.

Yes, it was the magical power that Ji Wuye used to deal with Lu Caiwei at that time.

In this case, Ye Wuyou simply gave up the idea of ​​breaking the situation by force.

As the "Formless Heart Sutra" was activated, the sword moves that Lu Caiwei had performed in front of him suddenly came into view and gradually became instinct.

Hit, stab, and wash!

Drawstring tips!

Collapse, stab and strike!

Twist, chop, smear, pick, split, crush and wash...

Lu Caiwei once used the simplest sword moves to break this magical power when she had exhausted her energy. Now that the same magical power was in front of him, Ye Wuyou naturally would not take it seriously.

The large net condensed by the Qi made a series of shattering sounds, and then Ye Wuyou's figure emerged from it and tore it all apart.

Ji Wuye's eyes showed surprise, but he reacted immediately.

Is it exactly the same as that day...

"You actually know all these, Ye Wuyou, I underestimated you." Ji Wuye frowned.

"Now you know that the same move cannot be used against a Saint Seiya for the second time." The voice came along with the light of a sword.

Ji Wuye let out a light sigh and wondered what the hell was going on, but his eyes revealed a gloomy look, and then his figure floated away backwards.

How could Ye Wuyou miss this opportunity? He immediately followed, and his speed only got faster.

Ji Wuye seemed to be fleeing backwards, but when he saw Ye Wuyou chasing him, he did not look panicked.

There was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since you have already used [Copy], and since you have already decided to discard this body.

Why would Ji Wuye still care about the erosion? Although these magical powers he casually displayed were extremely powerful, they were only to cover up his true intentions.

An illusory shadow of a gun flashed in his hand.

The charge of [Spear of Cause and Effect] has been completed.

Ji Wuye turned around immediately, a trace of ferocity flashed across that pretty face, and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Ye Wuyou, you've been fooled."

The spear of cause and effect appeared in his hand. In the darkness, the graceful woman leaped up as if she was stepping on the void.

Ji Wuye raised the spear high above his head, and a strong and strange aura burst out from the tip of the spear.

Inside the Guimen coffin, the darkness in the sky seemed to be completely swept away by this shot.

The true appearance of the surroundings of the strange door coffin was revealed for a moment.

But Ji Wuye won’t pay attention to it right now.

All his attention was focused on this attack.

Naturally, he would not care about the "red lips" of a woman floating not far away.

This blow will penetrate the stars.

Ye Wuyou stood stiffly in place, but he had already been locked in, with no escape possible.

But an indifferent voice was heard, echoing in Ji Wuye's ears and resounding in his heart.

That was not Ye Wuyou's voice.

But the wind soul.

"Kill yourself."

(End of this chapter)