The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 592 What is Reality (nearly 3K)

"You actually brought someone else in?"

A low, hoarse voice sounded, echoing in this dark place like a catacomb, revealing a cold murderous intent.

Wen Siyuan didn't have time to answer before the last bit of thorn was pulled out from under his flesh, with its sharp barbs tearing off a large piece of flesh on the back of his neck.

The severe pain forced him to bend down, covering the bleeding wound and gasping for breath.

The Grand Master seemed to be indifferent to his pain and threw the torn bloody thorn orchid aside as if he was throwing away some garbage.

Wen Siyuan endured the severe pain and knelt down hurriedly, his forehead almost touching the ground. He didn't even dare to look at Zhang Lan, and explained hastily:

"Grand Master, I have no intention of offending you... I did not bring this person here. She insisted on coming here."

He lowered his head very low and didn't dare to raise it at all.

He was afraid that his attitude was not serious enough and would displease the Grand Master again.

In the narrow gap of peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of the Grand Master's feet. Those feet, as dry as tree roots, could no longer be considered feet. They looked like a piece of rotten wood, slowly pacing in front of him.

The foot was raised and stepped on the thorn orchid. Countless orchid faces in the orchid twisted in pain and let out silent screams.

These silent cries sounded as harsh as sharp screams of pain to Wen Siyuan's ears.

His chest felt tight and he immediately spat out a mouthful of dark blood mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

"Ha ha……"

A hoarse, dry laugh.

Then, the foot completely crushed Zhang Lan's head.

Blood and flesh were splattered all over the ground.

Wen Siyuan knew that this was the Grand Master's punishment for his negligence.

He could only endure it.

"Grand Master, I really did not mean it."

"I believe it." The Grand Master said, "Her ability is superior to yours."

Wen Siyuan was silent.

A heavy pressure descended upon him, and he felt as if his body was being pressed down by a mountain, and even breathing became difficult.

"What do you want?" The fishy smell filled his ears, extremely cold.

Wen Siyuan gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I want to know how Crown Prince Li Xuan is doing now."

"Oh."

The Grand Master responded calmly, without any emotion in his voice.

"But what can you give?"

The Grand Master's voice was like an evil thread, entwining Wen Siyuan's heart bit by bit, making it impossible for him to break free.

Wen Siyuan gritted his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grand Master, Li Xuan's safety concerns the Supreme God, the Tang Kingdom, and you. You can't just ignore it!"

"The Supreme God took him away. This is how much the God values ​​him. What are you worried about?"

The unclear voice revealed indifference.

"Or... you no longer trust the Supreme God?"

The Grand Master's voice was cold and light, but it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds when it fell on his heart.

"I dare not!" Wen Siyuan responded quickly and loudly.

“Don’t forget, it’s your credit that the Supreme God’s gaze has once again fallen upon this land.” The Grand Master said slowly, with a hint of mockery in his voice.

"If it weren't for you, the little girl Li Xi, sneaking into the temple in Mobei and finding the so-called method of summoning gods, we would have no way to bring this blocked starry sky back into the eyes of the Supreme God."

The Grand Master's words hit Wen Siyuan's heart like a heavy hammer, causing him to breathe rapidly and sweat profusely.

As he lowered his vision, the dry feet like tree roots moved back and forth in front of him, with a kind of sluggishness in their movements.

Zhang Lan's face in the thorn orchid looked at him coldly, and was crushed into meat paste piece by piece with the footsteps of the great master.

"You know, we have sacrificed so many lives for this summoning of the gods, and the Sitianjian has been removed from the list ever since. It can be said that the current invasion from the north is also due to this."

"Why, now that things have come to this, you regret it?"

Obviously, the Grand Master was in such a deep tomb-like place that the eyes of the Supreme God could not see into this place, so the Grand Master spoke without hesitation and went straight to Wen Siyuan's heart.

"I dare not." Wen Siyuan continued to speak with his head down, his broad and strong body bent very low.

Just by listening to the voice, the obedience and humility are very obvious.

However, a hand lifted his head.

The fingers are dry, rough and feel prickly.

A face with skin stretched extremely tight over the skull rapidly enlarged in Wen Siyuan's eyes.

The pair of eyes, which had dried up into a dull and lifeless mass in their eye sockets, stared straight at Wen Siyuan.

Logically speaking, these eyes had long lost their function, but Wen Siyuan felt as if a sharp gaze was piercing through these dry eyes and directly into his heart.

It made him tremble, as if he was completely naked from inside out.

A drop of sweat flowed down Wen Siyuan's face, and he heard the great master's low voice say:

"You...are different." Another drop of sweat.

Wen Siyuan's face was twisted left and right.

The neck was twisted hard, making a creaking sound, and it seemed that Wen Siyuan's feelings were not taken into consideration.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder."

"Your faith is mottled."

"what have you done?"

Wen Siyuan's heart trembled and a chill ran down his spine.

He wanted to deny or lie, but the Grand Master didn't give him the chance.

"If you don't answer honestly, I'll ask you this...wife, right?"

The remaining faces of Zhang Lan all opened their mouths and said flatteringly: "Master, I know, you can take a look at his spiritual message."

"Spiritual information... I really don't know about these new things of yours."

The great master rummaged through Wen Siyuan's storage bag for a long time and took out a piece of jade.

"Is this it? I don't recognize any of the new models now."

"How do you use it?"

He fiddled with it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

Wen Siyuan looked at the jade piece in his hand, knowing that he could not escape, and finally made up his mind, saying in a trembling voice:
"I...I have practiced Qixuanshan's "Method of Releasing the Shackles and Ascending to Immortality"!"

"what is this?"

"It's the latest Skynet game..."

"Skynet? Games? Why are there so many unfamiliar words?" The Grand Master snorted coldly, his tone full of sarcasm, "You youngsters, do you think I'm too old and useless and want to take this opportunity to play a trick on me?"

"I dare not!" Wen Siyuan was terrified and quickly knelt down and kowtowed again.

The Grand Master suddenly laughed; his laughter was low and hoarse, with a strange hint of sarcasm.

"Ha, ha, just kidding."

Wen Siyuan wiped the sweat off his forehead and quickly explained.

He was afraid that time was running out.

Although, being close to the Supreme God is my father's wish...

But now he finally felt that something was not right and he could not bear to see his father go astray like this.

Otherwise, the Wen family would be finished.

"So, you started to doubt the Supreme God just because you practiced a technique that seemed inexplicable and was just for fun?"

The Grand Master's words were very joking, as if he thought Wen Siyuan was telling a huge joke.

"What do you think the Supreme God will do?" The Grand Master stared at him, his tone as cold and sharp as ice.

"I don't know." Wen Siyuan didn't dare to say.

The Grand Master clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"I didn't expect that you, with your body full of flesh, are so timid. You think that if you glimpse some truth, you can negate ten years of hard work."

Wen Siyuan gritted his teeth, finally mustered up the courage, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I saw... my father... when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was snatched away by the divine hand, I activated my technique and saw... an endless void! The complete form of the Supreme God was in it... but... but I dare not look directly at it!"

“Those hands that were stretched out were not divine hands, but... but——” Confusion emerged on Wen Siyuan’s face, as if he was trying hard to recall.

The Grand Master's dry fingers gently stroked the top of his head, and the fingertips felt like ice.

A scene seemed to flash through Wen Siyuan's mind, and he suddenly recalled:

"That's right! His Royal Highness's blood dragon was captured, and his divine body split open, swallowing him up! I saw... many human figures inside, and they seemed to be formed by the condensation of human souls..."

After hearing this, the Grand Master was silent at first, and then he let out a few dry laughs. His voice was low, like a muffled sound squeezed out from deep in his chest.

Gradually, the laughter grew louder and louder, gradually turning into a creepy crazy laugh.

Wen Siyuan knelt on the ground, feeling terrified, not knowing why the Grand Master was laughing so wildly.

After a long time, the Grand Master slowly stopped laughing.

“You finally saw it.”

Wen Siyuan suddenly looked up with a look of horror.

What this means...

The Grand Master's face was very thinly skinned, and it was shaking due to laughing too violently. He looked at Wen Siyuan with a hint of sneer, as if he saw some ignorant and ridiculous creature.

"Yes, I have always known the true appearance of the Supreme God."

Wen Siyuan remembered that the reason why the Grand Master was called the Grand Master was because he had seen the Supreme God, and he was immediately horrified: "What does that mean?"

"But I will not doubt it and lose my faith, and the prince... must be the same."

"Although I don't know what the Supreme God needs him to do or...what he will do to him, I think it will definitely be of great benefit to the current situation."

"He will become the sharpest sword of the Supreme God," the Grand Master said in a low voice with a strange glow in his dry eyes, "Shouldn't you be proud of him?"

“When the day of God’s coming comes, we will have the opportunity to ascend collectively and leave this place that is destined to be swallowed by the abyss.”