Infinite World Projection

Chapter 324 Offering Dharma (Chapter Three)

"However, judging from my current state, Liu Changsong and others, I am afraid the situation will not be much better at this moment..."

Sitting on the bedside, thinking of what he had experienced since entering this world, Chen Changming shook his head secretly, flashing this thought in his heart.

The rules of this world are domineering solipsism, and it is not just him alone, but all the apostles who entered this world this time.

He was probably not the only one with that burning treatment.

With Liu Changsong's cultivation base, most of them can also experience this feeling.

I just don't know how he is now.

Death is unlikely.

At the level of Chen Changming, as long as he is decisive enough, it is unlikely that he will fall under the fire.

But after Daohuo burned his body, if it was unlucky enough, there might be a danger of falling.

After all, the world is not very safe.

Judging from the situation just now, it is obvious that there is danger everywhere.

Those ordinary apostles are not so easy.

At least, most of the things they prepared are probably not needed.

The rules of this world are completely different from other worlds, and they are too exclusive.

Those spatial pockets from other worlds, or other spatial devices that can store things, are mostly useless in this world.

In this way, most of the preparations made by the apostles were simply abolished.

Thinking of the frantic buying scene in the infinite space before, and thinking about the dilemma where the space bag cannot be used now, Chen Changming couldn't help shaking his head and mourning for them.

Compared with these people, his situation is better.

At least he didn't put things in other storage devices, but directly in the source of his tone.

The source was created by him himself, even though it was also rejected by the rules of this world, it belonged to him at least, so he could barely use it.

So the things he prepared for realizing, as long as he is willing, he can still get it out.

But then again.

Judging from the unique rules of this world, even if he took out those things, he probably wouldn't be able to use many of them.

At least some things related to the Dao Ze god pattern, some magical artifacts, etc., are definitely not available.

Make sure to take one bad one.

At this point, Chen Changming couldn't help but shook his head secretly. At this time, he didn't know what to say.

It can only be said that the emergency task is worthy of being an emergency task. It hasn't done anything yet. Just entering this world has suffered such a big loss.

After that, I don't know what is waiting in front.

The next day, Song San, as always, went out to pull the grass.

Then, he was arrested for questioning.

Amidst a vast building, Song San followed an elderly old man, walking here a little nervously.

"Relax."

As if feeling Song San's nervousness, the old man smiled: "You are also a member of my Song family. Although you are only a distant house, you can still be regarded as our relatives. To a certain extent, you can also say that this is your home."

"Since you are going back to your own home, why should you be nervous?"

"Yes."

Song San smiled and responded quickly.

Of course he was nervous.

It would be okay if he just came here, but at the moment he has a ghost in his heart, how can he not be nervous?

Whether it was the red-clothed corpse before, or the white-clothed fairy in his house, it was a secret that could not be said.

It would be strange if he was not nervous.

Fortunately, he is a hillbilly at the moment. It is normal for him to feel nervous when he comes to such a prosperous place for the first time and is summoned by the Song family.

The people around had no doubts, just one by one, looking at Song San with contempt in his eyes.

Song San didn't care either.

Since he was little, he has seen similar eyes more often.

In these days, ordinary people like him want to get ahead, and let alone, the ability to resist pressure must be strong, otherwise they would have abandoned themselves early.

Walking in from outside all the way, Song San came to a small room.

In the room, a majestic old man was sitting there, wearing a purple robe.

"Your name is Song San?"

He looked at Song San coming from outside with sharp eyes.

"Yes Yes....."

Being watched by the old man's eyes, Song San stammered and seemed a little nervous.

The old man didn't care either, and continued to stare at him: "Do you know that last night, except you, everyone else in your village died!"

"Ah... this..."

Song San was startled, his face was full of consternation.

Of course, this look is not completely installed.

Although he was somewhat psychologically prepared, he did not expect that the ending would be so miserable.

I think last night, if Chen Changming didn't make a move, his fate would be the same, he died in the hands of the woman in red last night.

At this point, he felt a little scared and a little grateful.

"Talk about it, what happened after finishing it?"