My practice narration is weird.

The turbulent sea had become calm without anyone noticing.

How can there be no waves on the sea?
But now everything has calmed down, and all this is just because the woman's eyes have gradually changed from gentle to indifferent.

The outstretched arm was retracted at this moment, and the narrator looked deeply at Ye Wuyou, with his hands hanging at his sides, showing no emotion at all.

"Ye Wuyou, you are not my only choice in this world."

"Oh?"

"What I said is true."

"Ah."

"It's just that I am willing to give you this opportunity, and you should cherish it. You may not know what this means right now, but I can tell you that what I will do in the future will be far higher than the so-called integrity, justice, and morality in people's hearts, and all of this stems from..."

The voice was gently interrupted.

"Stop right there. Maintaining this Dao Domain is very tiring. I don't want to hear about your past."

"You..." The woman gritted her teeth.

Ye Wuyou smiled and raised his hand at this moment.

"Please."

The narrator paused.

The woman stared at Ye Wuyou again, as if examining him, then finally sneered, turned around and walked forward.

Ye Wuyou sat on the sea, watching the figure gradually go away.

Negotiations broke down.

The future self denies the narrator, and the narrator denies the future self.

Where is Ye Wuyou?

He is still the same as always.

He doesn't believe it.

What about my future self? What about the narration?

He just makes his own choices.

The still sea surface suddenly churned at this moment, as if the power that had been accumulated beneath the calm sea surface was now rushing out.

In Ye Wuyou's Dao realm, a huge whirlpool appeared above the sea surface.

The figure of [Ghost] emerged from it, standing upright. His body was no longer in human form as before, but just like when he first saw it, he had turned into a demon covered with countless ghostly blue hands.

Ye Wuyou stood up and looked ahead with narrowed eyes.

If it's just a [Ghost], I can handle it.

I understand all the power that the narrator currently possesses, and I am very familiar with all the strange abilities.

He couldn't kill the other person.

He just wants to ban the narration!
Can do it!

The Qi was rippling, the supernatural powers were condensing, and the world in the Dao Realm seemed to have undergone some changes.

A precursor to the Dharmadhatu heaven and earth.

But as if he had seen through what Ye Wuyou was thinking, the narrator stopped at this moment, put his hands behind his back, and left only his back to Ye Wuyou.

"Do you really think you can ban me?"

As the narration fell.

Click, click...

There was a sound of breaking.

Ye Wuyou, who had been watching the narration performance with a calm expression since entering the Dao Realm, finally showed a slight change in his gaze at this moment.

The cage is broken.

Strange emergence.

The footless man now slowly rose from his crouch and stepped onto the waves.

The white Tai Sui howled towards the sky at this moment, and pieces of flesh on his body flew around like jelly.

[The Man in the Mirror] was floating quietly on the sea... and then it sank to the bottom.

More than that.

If Ye Wuyou never regarded [Wu Ju] and [Tu Su] as human beings, then the next few figures who walked out were very strange.

He is really not a human being.

The half of [Time] in the Heavenly Prison has now merged with the [Time] in 'his' body.

After the [Ghost] appeared above the sea, another towering tree emerged from the bottom of the sea, exuding the melodious sound of time.

The complete form of [Years].

It can make a person's years pass by in a flash, or it can be hidden in a different future, untouchable.

The pale child was stunned in the broken cage for a moment, then walked out.

【True or false judgment】

The woman with long hair lying on the ground crawled in the dark, and finally stood up slowly.

【Mute Girl】

Without exception, although they did not say anything, they all stood around the narration.

Lady Ye stood with her hands behind her back, and finally turned around, a hint of indifferent smile flashing in her eyes that showed neither sadness nor joy.

"Do you think you can do it? All the so-called weird things in this world are just the remains I separated out."

Ye Wuyou stood there for a while, wondering what was going on in his mind.

Finally he shook his head. "They are not under your control right now."

As weird as a person is, the narrator is the 'brain', but if the narrator could control everything, he would have done so long before.

Although it looks exaggerated, the power that the narrator can control at the moment is still only the original part of the weirdness in Ye Wuyou.

The narrator nodded and looked at Ye Wuyou, praising him.

"You are right, but that is because you have not entered the [Immortal Phase], and I have not recovered my previous strength. Even if I possess your body now, I cannot completely control them. After all, they have no wisdom. Do you expect your hands to recognize your brain?"

There was a slight pause before he changed the subject.

"But it's not difficult to teach these brainless beasts to recognize who their masters are."

The woman raised her foot and stomped hard on the rough sea.

"You bunch of bastards, kneel down!"

Just a simple word.

But it is like a stone that causes a thousand ripples.

A certain aura emanated from the narrator. It was a strange aura, but it was different from what Ye Wuyou had felt before.

That is the strange, real aura of the narrator.

The footless man was stunned at this moment. He looked at Ye Wuyou and then at the narration in front of him.

Finally, he looked at the legs of the 'narrator' at the moment.

Is this still a choice?
"Yuzu, Yuzu!"

The footless man shouted as he bowed his head.

The woman now looked at the footless man with contempt in her eyes.

How did I develop such a thing in the first place?
The footless man knelt down, and the white Tai Sui also knelt down when he saw him.

The painting styles of No-Brain and Unhappy at this moment are particularly strange, and there are strange noises between them, as if they are having a conversation.

"Ahhh, washing the big pot, why are you kneeling..."

"Jade feet, jade feet, kneel down on jade feet..."

The breath was melodious and ancient. At this moment, a sapling on one side slowly drooped towards the narrator, showing its submission.

The real and fake children rolled their eyes, but when the narrator looked at them, they also squatted down.

There was only one strange statue, which was still standing there without moving.

She is a mute girl.

Among all the surrendering figures, only the mute girl seemed so different and eye-catching.

The narrator's eyes are now fixed on him.

The mute girl still stood there, but facing the narrator's gaze, she shrank back, as if she was inexplicably afraid.

But she still didn't kneel down.

The face hidden by the long black hair turned to look at Ye Wuyou, then looked at the narrator in front of her. She stood alone in the same place. Although her face could not be seen clearly, she seemed extremely conflicted at this moment.

"What, you can't feel a connection with me? Huh?"

At this moment, Lady Ye's narration slowly stepped in front of the mute girl. She was exceptionally tall, and at this moment, she stood in front of the mute girl, looking down at her with indifferent eyes.

"Why don't you speak?"

The mute girl lowered her head and tilted it slightly.

The narrator seemed to have thought of something and finally chuckled.

"I forgot. You can't speak in the first place. The part that can speak is in the Guimen Coffin."

As she spoke, the woman's fingertips passed through the waterfall-like black hair and gently lifted the mute girl's chin, as if she wanted to peel off the long hair and reveal her face.

But this action was met with strong resistance from the mute girl.

The pale body was trembling wildly at this moment, and the gray robe was fluttering. The mute girl didn't dare to stretch out her hands at this moment, but her jaw was tightly clenched, as if she didn't want the other party to reveal her face at all costs.

Lady Ye's gaze narrowed slightly, and a hint of anger appeared in her originally indifferent eyes.

It is just an existence differentiated by myself, but now it goes against my will.

An idiot is an idiot, a guy without a brain who doesn't even know he's locked up in a cage.

There was a roar in front of him, and the sea surface suddenly fluctuated.

[Ghost]'s giant hand blocked the narrator's body, blocking the attacking magical power for her.

The woman's eyes seemed thoughtful.

"Why, do you care?"

Ye Wuyou looked calm, his body bent left and right, one hand stretched forward gently. His response was simple, so simple that it did not require words.

In the Dao realm.

【Dharma World】

A heavy pressure spread all around.

The world seemed to be turning upside down at this moment.

But Ye Wuyou was stunned.

The towering trees and the whirlpool demon were two figures that stood tall and supported everything.

The power of the Dharma images superimposed in the Dao Realm is already extremely terrifying, but the existence of [Ghost] and [Time] is like a colossus on a city wall, which is dissolving them.

The narrator's expression was quite indifferent. He felt the strong pressure around him but did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he smiled at Ye Wuyou.

"I remember now. In this prison, she is the only one you care about so much, even though she is just a strange..."

"So, do you want to see what she looks like?"

Ye Wuyou frowned. He did not respond verbally, but his body shape changed in an instant.

【No one】

Black armor covered his body, but the next moment some fine cracks appeared on it.

"How ridiculous! Do you really think that the "Non-Form Heart Sutra" is useless?"

The narrator's words came with a sneer, and Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly...

Is Lu Qingshan's body unable to bear the power of [No Human Form]?
But it doesn't matter.

The black crow feather suddenly flapped its wings, and the next moment, its body turned into a black light and rushed straight towards the narrator.

The Dao Realm suddenly changed.

Time seemed to stop for a moment.

But it is not [Time Zero]

It is [Dao Realm·Bloody Extreme Cold].

What one can learn from the "Heart Sutra of No Form" is not just supernatural powers.

In the still world, the narrator spoke softly.

"Let's end this."

【Years】【True or False】【No Distance】【Devouring】【Ghost】all looked at Ye Wuyou at this moment.

A strange aura spread throughout the entire Taoist domain in an instant.

"years……"

"Ye...Wuyou...was judged to be false."

"Men's football, no!"

"Ahh, wash the big pot."

Unsolvable rules are coming.

The scarlet pupils shone to their fullest at this moment.

Ye Wuyou could even feel the thoughts in his eyes, which were expressed without words.

Give me the strength and I can do anything.

But I can no longer borrow even a little bit of strength.

There are only a few [ghosts] accompanying me.

The fingertips gently pinch out the seal.

【Iron Chain】

Ye Wuyou didn't know whether the magical power he learned from Xing Dao could have any impact on the narration.

But there is no other choice right now.

The narrator is none other than Lady Ye.

At this moment, the woman had a gentle smile on her pretty face and looked deeply at Ye Wuyou, as if it was the last time.

She looked at Ye Wuyou who was attacking her indifferently, then walked behind the mute girl, and parted her endless hair bit by bit. She pressed both sides of her head with her hands, and regardless of the mute girl's trembling body in front of her, she pointed the face that no one had ever seen under the hair at Ye Wuyou.

"Come, take a good look at this ugly and ferocious face."

The narration voice was filled with a teasing laugh, and until this moment, everything about her seemed like the original narration, doing whatever she wanted and committing all kinds of evil.

next moment.

The soft female face was now met with an iron fist that was bigger than her head and chest.

His body was blown away by the huge force and fell into the sea like a meteor.

The calmness in the narrator's eyes instantly dissipated and turned into disbelief.

The waves were surging on the sea, and several strange statues were kneeling around each other, each of them silent, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

However, the place where the narrator originally stood has now become Ye Wuyou.

Nothing happened.

There is no [True or Falsehood], no [Years], no [Ghosts], nothing at all...

All of this comes from the woman in front of me.

Mute girl.

【silence】

On the face covered with black blood scabs, there were only dark holes left in the eyes, and half of the face revealed a hideous skeleton. The lips were slightly open, but the corners of the mouth were broken, as if the center of the mouth was broken, revealing purple-black flesh.

This is what a mute girl looks like.

The girl beneath the black hair was not stunningly beautiful, but rather terrifying.

It really is an extremely hideous face.

In short, at first glance, you wouldn't think it's a human face.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The crying was muffled.

But everything was silent.

The waves surged, and Lady Ye jumped out of it. She stood in the [Ghost], her whole body wet, and glared at the bottom.

But then, the woman's eyes were slightly stunned.

Above the sea, Ye Wuyou was holding the mute girl in his arms and leaning over to whisper something.

The narrator just found it ridiculous.

"It is nothing but my useless waste... In that case, I don't need it anymore, Ye Wuyou, you will disappear here with it."

[Times][True or False Judgment] is used again.

As the narrator's voice sounded, the mute girl suddenly broke free from Ye Wuyou's arms, bent slightly, her hair scattered directly into the sea, and stood beside Ye Wuyou with bent waist.

[Silence] unfolds again.

Resolve everything.

The narrator finally realized something.

It currently only has strange powers and no magical abilities.

But [Silence] seems to be able to resolve everything.

[Backtracking] is also affected.

Of course, the most basic ability of [Ghost] can still be used, in addition to that, there is also the passive [Adaptation].

The woman's voice finally became more serious.

"What did you say to her... She is not under your control, so there is no reason for her to help you like this."

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and gently patted the mute girl's head, then stepped in front of the mute girl, and the pale figure floated up at this moment, and sharp nails stretched out from his hands, piercing into the back of Ye Wuyou's neck, and then the flesh and blood slid down and greedily wandered through Ye Wuyou's body.

The stinging pain continued to come, but Ye Wuyou grinned.

His tone was serious, but his words were extremely heartbreaking.

"I told her that as long as she helped me this time, she could do whatever she wanted with me in the future."

Then, Ye Wuyou gently pushed away the mute girl's hand, put his forehead against the terrifying face covered by hair, and spoke softly.

"Not now, but you can do whatever you want later."

The jet-black hair grew wildly in an instant and continued to lengthen.

Along with it was a strong and strange aura, which surpassed the previous mute girl.

Looking at this scene, Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with surprise. Then he smiled again, lowered his head, and whispered in the mute girl's ear.

"You can...play until you die."

The surroundings seemed quiet for a moment.

The next moment, an extremely piercing and sharp buzzing sound rang out in the world transformed by this domain.

The mute girl hugged her cheeks tightly with both hands and trembled all over, but compared to the trembling caused by fear when facing the narration before, this time was completely the opposite.

It was so excited that it almost fainted.

The strange aura displayed by the mute girl surpassed everything at this moment, surpassing all the strange auras at the moment.

【Silence】Use all your strength.

Gurgling.

However, the man without feet and the white Tai Sui couldn't even keep their balance and were directly swallowed up by the waves.

Even though it was the narrator, even though it was the [Immortal Form] that knew everything, even though it looked at this scene with a look of astonishment, it was a complex emotion that could not be described in words.

But then it flicked its sleeves, and the body of the [Ghost] followed it as it moved forward on the waves.

The sarcastic and mocking voices came along with the huge waves.

"Ye Wuyou, you actually did this, you're just playing with women."

In response to the narration, there was the whistling sound of black wings flapping through the air, and the voice that was accompanied by the surging energy.

"How rude! We are pure love." (End of this chapter)