My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 388 Who dares to marry Luo Qinghan?

The three wolves moved forward little by little.

He was obviously very afraid of the little monk who came from nowhere.

But he could not take his eyes off the girl beside him. Love filled his heart, and he kept moving forward even though he knew it was dangerous.

In this situation, the three wolves couldn't even commit suicide.

He is not like Xu Qingyuan, who has integrated into two strange beings, so [Backtrack] can only be activated when he dies.

The emerald green pupils shrank slightly, and the little monk opened his mouth in front of him.

Fear spread from his heart, but what was even more strange was that at this moment, the three wolves seemed to have discovered something.

This fear seemed to be not just in his own heart.

But [Retrospection]...

The mouth that was about to split suddenly closed, and the little monk tilted his head and looked behind the three wolves.

The calm look suddenly turned into an ordinary undisguised joy.

"Donor, you are here too?" the little monk said happily.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." A voice came from behind Sanlang.

The three wolves were full of doubts.

what happened?
Ye Wuyou was standing not far away at this moment, and it was very difficult for him to move his gaze away from the succubus girl.

At least I managed to catch up, and it was worth it for me to use the Shinto technique twice in a row.

Ye Wuyou's gaze paused slightly on the three wolves, and he immediately confirmed that this was the owner of [Backtracking].

He is still a little demon king in the fourth realm.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that it will be used as food for the little monk?
He shouted at the little monk with a smile.

"Monk, can you leave him to me?"

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and pointed at the three wolves.

The little monk's eyes suddenly showed hesitation and entanglement, and he spoke reluctantly.

"Donor Ye, but I am hungry."

If other people heard this, it might be difficult to understand.

But Ye Wuyou understood.

This little monk wants to swallow this [Rewind]

This guy is the remains of the avenue... No, it's not a wreckage, but what the narrator calls the 'new avenue'.

A strange creature with a human body.

Ye Wuyou speculated that the other party, who had a strange body but flesh and blood, might have a close relationship with the green demon in the underground palace.

If Ye Wuyou had not met this young monk several times and they were considered "friendly" with each other, he would not have been willing to contact this monk easily.

"After all, it's [Retrospection]..."

There was a thoughtful look in Ye Wuyou's eyes, then he smiled and tried to bargain with the little monk.

"Can you bear with it for a moment? You must have seen a lot of 'dead people' along the way. They are all 'People in the Mirror'."

"What does Donor Ye mean?" The young monk was puzzled.

"The Person in the Mirror is the remains of the Buddha left by Master Lianchi." Ye Wuyou reminded.

The little monk's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"Donor Ye asked me to go to Master Lianchi to ask for food?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Ye Wuyou wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled happily.

Regardless of how these countless deaths were created and what connection they have with Luohe and Qingqiu, they are definitely related to the weirdness of the "Man in the Mirror".

If only this little monk could swallow the lotus pond directly...

All problems will naturally be resolved.

After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the little monk had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

But he finally shook his head and spoke to Ye Wuyou seriously.

"What Donor Ye said makes sense. Master Lianchi will definitely give me food. But I'm very hungry now, and I can't find Master Lianchi."

Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate any more and just said softly.

"Then I'll switch with you, okay?"

Change?
"One of the remains of the Buddha in exchange for the monster in front of you."

Although it is extremely dangerous and weird, [Backtracking] has a different meaning in Ye Wuyou's mind, and he left a very deep impression on him.

The sacred tree has swallowed up a lot of divine souls recently and has grown a lot compared to its original size.

Although there is no concrete manifestation yet, perhaps with time, it will be possible to suppress another monster?

Xu Qingyuan, who possesses [Backtracking], is at the fourth level and dares to challenge the sixth level.

Ye Wuyou felt that if he had [Retrace]...

You can turn this six upside down and make it nine.

The little monk sniffed lightly and looked at Ye Wuyou with great interest.

"If the donor says so, of course I can."

Hearing the little monk speak, Ye Wuyou no longer hesitated and made a choice directly.

In addition to the several weird things that have been integrated into himself, Ye Wuyou also has three weird things: [Thousand People Thousand Faces], [Key], and [Words Come True].

But [Words Come True] was locked in the [Ghost Door Coffin]. The Ghost Door Coffin is now a forbidden area. Even Ye Wuyou doesn't dare to step in easily, so naturally he can't take out [Words Come True].

Then all that's left is [Thousands of People, Thousands of Faces] and [Key].

[Key] Although it is strange, it is also a means of saving lives, and it is a one-time use.

The effect of [Thousand Faces for Thousands of People] doesn't seem to be great. Its greater utility seems to be imitating others. Although it can deceive the narration, it doesn't seem to be of much help to Ye Wuyou now.

But that's better than this useless right eye!

Ye Wuyou initially had extremely high expectations for his big eyes.

Although it is a strange thing, it has no side effects and can perform illusions.

When Ye Wuyou's own realm was low, illusions were extremely useful.

Afterwards, the ghost painting was swallowed by the right eyeball, countless strange things in the underground palace were fed to the right eyeball, and the pen fairy was also fed to the right eyeball.

I thought the right eyeball could be made stronger, right? The illusion should be upgraded, right? If not the infinite moon reading, at least I could cast the mirror flower and water moon, right?

But no.

The right eyeball is just an eyeball, just as it always was, having gone through all the hardships but without any change.

Finally, in the world of the sacred tree, Ye Wuyou made a final attempt.

That is the fruit of the Tao.

That is the fruit of the thousand-year-old sacred tree.

Ye Wuyou only absorbed some leftovers of the Dao Fruit, but he felt that he was much stronger than before and his cultivation had improved a lot.

But what about the right eye?

It became the "newborn avenue" mentioned by the narrator, a brand new existence, an existence similar to that of the little monk.

Ye Wuyou once had expectations for it.

However, the right eyeball still has no other use except for illusion.

For practitioners above the sixth realm, the effect of illusion is already very minimal.

What kind of "new road" is this!

This is a beast.

Ye Wuyou had to invest sunk costs again and again. It would be fine if he didn't think about it, but as soon as he thought about it, he became angrier and angrier.

I raised you as my son, but you treat me as a enemy.

It’s decided to be you, big eyeball!
He stretched out two fingers and suddenly grabbed at his eye sockets.

Ok?
Ye Wuyou looked slightly surprised.

I thought the "eyeball" would be easily taken out as before, but at this moment it remained motionless in his eye socket.

Or rather, it was drilling into the eye sockets madly.

Although the right eyeball, which had been silent all the time, could not speak, it revealed an idea at this moment, which was clearly perceived by Ye Wuyou.

No.

No no no no…

"Donor Ye, have you thought it through? I am really hungry now."

The little monk's voice was a little weak at this moment, but his body was still standing there quietly.

His gaze remained on the three wolves standing in front of him.

The right eyeball was trembling slightly.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, finally withdrew his hand and took out a human face.

A flash of sword flashed across the sky.

On the sword, there were two female figures standing one in front and one behind.

However, Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei were slightly slower than Ye Wuyou.

The incident happened suddenly, and Luo Qinghan didn't know why Ye Wuyou was suddenly so anxious that he even used the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch.

But it didn't matter. After Ye Wuyou ran away, she was happy to have some free time. She and Lu Caiwei walked slowly all the way here.

The two of them flew on their swords, and even in this desolate scorched earth wasteland, Luo Qinghan felt that it was a unique scenery.

As soon as he landed, Luo Qinghan looked at Ye Wuyou's back, sneered, and asked, "Ye Wuyou, you just..."

The words stopped abruptly.

There was a hint of astonishment in Luo Qinghan's beautiful eyes.

In front of Ye Wuyou, there stood a little monk.

Luo Qinghan had met this little monk once.

As early as in the previous [Identity Replacement] strange domain, Luo Qinghan had seen the other party from afar.

But at that time, Luo Qinghan only felt that the little monk was a little dangerous, and didn't know the details.

But at this moment, the little monk was holding a human face with a constantly changing appearance in his hand, with a happy look on his face. Under Luo Qinghan's surprised gaze, the little monk put the human face to his mouth.

Perhaps it was because of Luo Qinghan's words that the little monk's attention was attracted at this moment, and his clear eyes looked at Luo Qinghan calmly.

The faint chewing sound echoed in the silent wasteland.

The face of that person kept changing, a child, a teenager, a woman, a man, an old man, a human, a demon...

But without exception, no matter how the expression on that person's face changed, the expression was always one of pain and fear.

[Thousands of People, Thousands of Faces] At this moment, the face fell into the hands of the little monk. The face was like a "pancake" and was swallowed by him bite by bite.

That little monk ate the weird...

The little monk was looking at Luo Qinghan at this moment.

Luo Qinghan was already accustomed to being stared at.

Whether in Daxuan or Dayan, Luo Qinghan is the focus of everyone's attention.

But at this moment, when being looked at by the other party, Luo Qinghan felt that the gaze was not on him.

Instead, he looked at the weirdness inside his body.

For some reason, compared to before, the sense of danger that the little monk brought to Luo Qinghan was several times stronger than last time.

A strong sense of crisis swept through Luo Qinghan's body. His fingertips trembled slightly, and the energy spread out.

Catching sight of this scene from the corner of his eye, Ye Wuyou took a light step, slightly changed his position, and stood in front of Luo Qinghan.

The line of sight is blocked.

The strong sense of crisis also dissipated.

The little monk retracted his head, still chewing the human face in his mouth, and pouted.

"Donor Ye, this... is very chewy."

"Then chew more."

"Donor Ye, are those two your friends?"

"Yes."

The little monk bit the person's face with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Friends...delicious."

Ye Wuyou's expression remained unchanged, with a smile always on his lips, and he spoke calmly.

"You can't eat friends."

The young monk was confused.

"Donor Ye, what are you talking about? How can you eat your friends? Donor Ye is so kind to me, your friends are my friends."

"I'm talking about the food you gave me, which is delicious and chewy."

"Haha, if it tastes good, eat more."

The little monk nodded, then poked his head out and tiptoed to glance behind Ye Wuyou.

Then Ye Wuyou grabbed him by the collar and brought him back.

"What are you looking at? Are monks so interested in women?"

Ye Wuyou knew that the little monk had no ill intentions, he just found it a little funny.

The young monk clasped his hands together and spoke softly and calmly.

"Donor, I'm looking at your girlfriend."

These words caused Ye Wuyou's usually calm expression to show a little ripples.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and finally spoke in a low voice.

"Which one are you talking about... No, monks can't talk nonsense, little monk, the fierce and glacier-faced girl on the right is not my girlfriend."

Ye Wuyou quickly corrected him and lightly tapped Lu Caiwei behind him with his fingertips.

"She is." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

The little monk looked a little confused.

"Is there any difference?"

"How can there be no difference?" Ye Wuyou said in disbelief.

"But the glacier donor has been watching you."

"There's a huge difference." Ye Wuyou became anxious.

Is she looking at me?

She is just waiting to see when I will die so that it will be convenient for her to poach my people!
You can eat whatever you want but you can’t say whatever you want.

Which man would dare to want a woman like Luo Qinghan?
Although the possibility is extremely small.

But if this woman really gets married someday, with her temper, she will probably tear down the house within three days and kick the man out of the house.

Thinking of this scene, Ye Wuyou felt that the man was too pitiful.

One second of silence.

Ye Wuyou and the little monk did not conceal their conversation, so their voices could naturally be heard.

Luo Qinghan, whose view was blocked by Ye Wuyou, looked calm at first, but gradually became solemn, and then gradually frosty.

If looks could kill, Ye Wuyou would have died many times over.

But the little monk was right next to him.

In the end, she didn't bother Ye Wuyou anymore, but just stood there and watched silently.

There are so many mysteries about this little monk.

Although she had some understanding of weirdness, she couldn't understand it at this moment.

Luo Qinghan managed to calm down at this moment.

But some people are going crazy.

At this moment, the three wolves were still standing stiffly in the same place, with the little monk in front of them.

When the three wolves sensed the presence of other humans, they were very surprised and excited.

One more person, or perhaps one more way to break the impasse?
But unexpectedly, Ye Wuyou and this little monk actually knew each other, and seemed to have a good relationship?

When he saw the other party bite and chew a strange thing alive, the horror in Sanlang's eyes became so intense that he almost fainted.

Afterwards, although the three wolves did not look back, they could still feel the strong pressure and murderous aura behind them.

Six realms?

"By the way, you've finished eating too, can you give this thing to me?"

"That's what the donor said."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanlang felt that he had regained control of his body.

The three wolves turned their heads slightly and looked to their sides.

He happened to meet Ye Wuyou's gaze.

The three wolves knew that this human knew that he possessed strange powers.

He even went so far as to replace the little monk with another monster.

What is the purpose?

never mind.

A powerful aura enveloped the three wolves' bodies, and Ye Wuyou said softly.

"I've told you in advance, don't act rashly, and don't try to resist..."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the three wolves' eyes.

Who do you think you are?
Want to control me?
The three wolves didn't listen to Ye Wuyou's next words at all, they just laughed grimly.

"A stupid and ugly fellow, do you think you are qualified to order me around? Dream on!"

As he spoke, his aura trembled, shattering his heart and soul, and he ended his life.

Death is the beginning of retrospection.

This time, the three wolves are going to [go back] even further.

Only he can retain the memory, only he knows everything, and only he can bear everything.

He wanted to make sure that these people couldn't find him, so he could get ahead of the little monk and leave with his people and escape from here.

In the gradually fading blurry vision, the three wolves could only see Ye Wuyou's calm gaze.

Why didn't that guy show any emotion at all? I committed suicide after all...

do not care.

Blood was oozing from the corners of Sanlang's mouth, but he still looked at Ye Wuyou with sarcasm.

he scoffed.

"Goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)