My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 332: The Strangeness Completely Revealed, the Strongest Ghost

Time goes back a little bit.

Inside the Guimen coffin, Ye Wuyou looked at Ji Wuye, who was drooping in front of him with dead eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the vitality in the other person finally dissipate.

It’s not that he didn’t want to keep the other party’s soul, after all, he was in the sixth realm, but it seemed that under the influence of the [Spear of Cause and Effect], Ji Wuye’s soul directly dissipated.

Life force is really strong...

For some reason, Ye Wuyou felt that Ji Wuye was like a self-destructive kid this time.

This time, the opponent did not care about the strange erosion at all, but used [Copy] unscrupulously.

Ji Wuye really knows himself very well, and his realm is higher than his own, so he can proceed step by step.

It was not certain that Ye Wuyou could defeat his opponent by much. He had even made a lot of preparations beforehand, considering how to lure Ji Wuye into the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

However, Ji Wuye seldom used his magical powers and was even too lazy to use his Dharma image. Instead, he directly used his strange and fatal magical powers.

The last time Ji Wuye was not like this.

The Ji Wuye I met this time seemed to be indifferent to everything.

Very strange, very strange...

Ye Wuyou began to think.

Between life and death, the other party still hasn't broken the strange rules and still hasn't remembered anything?
Or was it that I was wrong from the beginning?
Ye Wuyou was thinking, his eyes looking around unconsciously.

When I fought with Ji Wuye before, I didn’t have time to pay attention to so many things, but now I have time to observe.

Bubbles kept coming out from the wall made of dark mud.

If you look closely, you will find that there seems to be something else in those bubbles that are constantly rising.

Ji Wuye's body was still pierced by the knife on the mud wall. The weight of his whole body was on the knife in front of his chest, so his body could only fall to one side weakly.

The woman's head drooped weakly, her pupils turned white, her black hair had already been disheveled and was now hanging in front of her like a black cloth. Her hands lay weakly at her sides, and sticky saliva mixed with already black blood dripped down. She was no longer breathing.

This scene was extremely horrifying and strange.

But after the narrator's voice sounded, everything went wrong.

[Black mud, weirdness, a dead woman, a pierced chest, endless darkness. This scene makes you feel extremely at ease, and your heart is ready to act.]

I feel at ease!
The person is dead, stop getting horny over the corpse, you dog, get down here!
[Alas, how dangerous it is! This group of lowly ants in the world only know the unorthodox art of driving corpses. In order to control a powerful corpse puppet, they pay countless prices and even sacrifice themselves. Little do they know that the real mystery of the art of driving corpses is to drive...]

[The word "gan" means to walk and to do, which means to do something while walking. This is the mystery of the corpse-driving technique.]

[The word "干" is even more wonderful...]

Snapped.

Ye Wuyou slapped himself on the forehead.

As if that wasn't enough, he continued to throw a few more punches.

Ah, the world is quiet.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, then silently reached out his hand, wanting to take the black knife from the other person's chest.

"Next, I will seal the weirdness in his body." Ye Wuyou thought.

The next moment.

The other person's hand, which had already fallen dead, suddenly grabbed Ye Wuyou.

My palms were wet and sticky, I couldn't tell if it was blood or saliva.

In an instant, Ye Wuyou felt a chill spreading from his spine to his forehead.

His response was simple.

He threw a punch directly at the opponent's head.

Abundant energy wrapped around the arms and enveloped the fists.

Deliberate punch.

With this punch, the head will shatter on the spot.

But the woman's head was only twisted to the side by the strong blow, without any damage, not even a hair fell out.

An unclear voice came from the woman's mouth.

"Oh, it hurts, oh, a-ba-a-ba..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly stunned, and he took a step back, staring at the "Ji Wuye" in front of him.

The punch just now was blocked.

But it is not Qi, it is not the protective Qi, it is not the Dharma image...

But [no lower limit]

The woman in front of him felt pain. She held her head with both hands, raised her face, and looked at Ye Wuyou with tears in her eyes.

"It hurts..." unclear syllables came out of the woman's mouth.

She kept touching her head with both hands, but it still hurt. Why did it hurt so much?

Then she lowered her head and glanced at her bloody chest.

Ji Wuye's face suddenly turned pale with fear, and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.

"Still want to lie to me?"

Ye Wuyou frowned, but then realized something.

The soul from before had indeed dissipated, he saw it dissipate with his own eyes.

And now...

Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate, and his ghost hand suddenly grabbed the other person.

Fortunately, the knife was not taken away before. The gap pierced by the blade was the only flaw of [No Bottom Line] at this moment.

A woman's soul was suddenly grabbed by a ghost hand in front of Ye Wuyou.

In the middle three realms, the soul will dissipate immediately when it leaves the body.

But the spirit of the woman in front of him... was very strange.

This spirit is huge and full, but she is an empty shell.

It is an empty sixth realm soul, without any cultivation, just a soul that looks powerful but is actually weak.

There was fear in the eyes of the soul. The soul caught by the ghost hand had no room to resist at all. It just waved its arms around wildly, but then calmed down.

But the face of this soul is still Ji Wuye.

Ye Wuyou looked at the soul that looked exactly like Ji Wuye, and recalled the scene that happened in Nanning City last time.

He knew that Ji Wuye was originally two souls in one body.

But that was before.

The other party self-destructed his soul in Nanning City.

Why is there a second soul now... shouldn't it have dissipated last time?
"Who are you?" Ye Wuyou asked.

"Brother, I am your sister." The soul said strugglingly.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were startled for a moment, then turned cold.

"Still lying to me."

"Brother, brother, I am really your sister. Why did you capture me? Didn't you say you would leave your body to me, and your cultivation..." Shenhun said tremblingly.

The spirit in front of me is Ji Wuye’s foolish sister?

Let’s not talk about why the other party has a second soul in his body, but what does this sentence mean by leaving the body and cultivation to her?
Leave it to her?
Ji Wuye previously seemed to not care about the erosion of his body. He used his weirdness recklessly and without any regard for the consequences.

That mentality and emotion...

Ye Wuyou suddenly figured it out. He was very familiar with that feeling.

It’s like I’m about to leave my job, and these are my last few days of work. I feel like I’m just being reckless and not caring…

"Why would he give up his body and leave everything to you?" Ye Wuyou asked with a frown.

Shenhun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Wuyou in confusion, his eyes blurred, but he struggled and said in pain. "He? Brother, what are you talking about? There is no such thing as him. It's you. You are the best to me."

Is your brain broken?
Ye Wuyou looked at the dazed and confused eyes and spoke slowly.

"Okay, it's me, but why should I leave everything I have to you?"

"Because you've been the best to me, you said you wanted to find another body and stay with me forever. Brother, is this your new body? Put me back into your body, let's go home, and I'll give birth to your baby."

The soul of the woman in front of him was still mumbling something, but Ye Wuyou was no longer willing to listen.

Ji Wuye was obviously planning something, but this "sister" didn't know it.

But it's still very strange.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, swallowed up the soul and threw it to the sacred tree.

The last time in Nanning City, facing that foolish "sister", regardless of whether it was Ji Wuye in disguise, Ye Wuyou did hesitate for a moment, which resulted in his failure to get rid of the other party at that time.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

But in his mind, the sacred tree sent a message.

unpalatable.

These words made Ye Wuyou stunned for a moment.

He even found it a little funny.

What a crappy tree! There is food to eat but you are still being picky.

Although it is an empty shell, it is also an empty shell of the "Six Realms".

If you don't swallow it, I will.

Ye Wuyou waved his hand, and the "Formless Heart Sutra" started to work, and the soul in his hand let out a shrill scream.

But then, his expression changed slightly, and he threw the soul away as if it were a hot potato.

The illusory soul of "Ji Wuye" lay in the dark mud, trying to crawl back to his body step by step.

Ye Wuyou stared at the other person intently. At this moment, all the countless doubts in his mind were answered.

"The taste is wrong. This is not a spirit at all..."

This is weird, or rather, it is a false soul created by weirdness.

Is this the price of copying?

Therefore, Ji Wuye's memory would be missing. So even if Ji Wuye lost a soul in his body, he would have another one...

The real Ji Wuye might have died long ago, or he might have turned into a new Ji Wuye.

No, it was just a weirdness, at most like the lotus pond in the past, unable to distinguish itself.

As for whether the original Ji Wuye was a man or a woman, it doesn’t matter anymore.

A slight fluctuation was heard.

Ji Wuye, who was pierced by the blade, moved at this moment.

Ye Wuyou no longer hesitated, stretched out his ghostly hand, and instantly wiped out the "soul" in front of him.

not end yet.

When he realized that this so-called "soul" was just a strange evolution, another question immediately came to Ye Wuyou's mind.

That is weird, the remains of the avenue that represents [replication].

In fact, it had already completely eroded Ji Wuye.

Just watching it all?
There was no time to think about it right now.

The ghost hands did not stop at all. Dozens of dark blue ghost hands spread out and smashed down towards Ji Wuye's body.

Then, Ye Wuyou began to ban the weirdness.

next moment.

The dark blue ghost hand flew past Ye Wuyou's cheek, making his clothes rustle.

The ghost hand was beaten back.

The ghost was behind Ye Wuyou, and dozens of ghost hands emerged.

But if Ye Wuyou could separate into dozens of ghost hands, it would already be considered a limit.

Then, behind Ji Wuye in front of him, hundreds of ghost hands and an even larger [ghost] appeared.

It copied Ye Wuyou, or rather...

【Copy】——【Ghost】

It has copied the ghost.

Ye Wuyou's eyes darkened, it was too late to use the complicated sealing technique.

[Ghost Gate Coffin] cannot trap the opponent because the opponent has also copied [Ghost Gate Coffin].

Then let’s break this weirdness.

The weirdness can be killed but cannot be eliminated. It will only appear in other places after the passage of time.

He flashed his body, and with the energy in his hand, the blade that pierced the woman's chest began to tremble slightly.

But Ji Wuye opened his eyes.

The pupils in his eyes were completely black, without any white at all.

The black mud wall collapsed with a loud bang, and the even larger dark blue body stood directly in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou's figure suddenly paused.

The copied ghost now had an illusory giant spear in his hand.

[Gun of Cause and Effect]

In addition, there was something extra on the [Ghost]'s body, which was a layer of transparent film.

[No lower limit]

[Ghost] is now wearing [No Bottom Line] and holding [Gun of Cause and Effect], with the tip of the gun pointing at Ye Wuyou.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou did not hesitate at all.

[Shinto Technique: Shrinking the Earth into an Inch]

Ye Wuyou's figure disappeared in front of Ji Wuye in an instant.

He knew that the fatal magical power [Spear of Cause and Effect] required time to condense and lock.

As long as I leave immediately, there is no possibility of hitting me.

But he was still wrong.

The fact that Lu Zhaolin needs to charge up his energy to use the [Gun of Cause and Effect] does not represent a real weird requirement.

"Ji Wuye" looked calmly, stretched out his hand and waved gently.

The spear that symbolized death had already shattered the darkness.

After doing all this, "Ji Wuye" moved stiffly.

The weird acts on instinct.

The instinct of [Copy] is not to kill, Ye Wuyou just happened to appear in front of it.

Its instinct is to [copy].

It sensed that there was something outside that could be copied.

So Ji Wuye waved his hand and opened the strange door coffin.

The coffin lid was opened.

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