Long Live Summons!

Three days later.

Yueyang stayed in the treasure book world for three days before returning to Emerald Island in the Valley world. He appeared to be no different, as if Dodo had never inspired him to think, but strangely, the three white girls sitting quietly in the tent, looking at Yueyang, immediately stood in surprise, just as the people of Heaven and Dynasty found Hua Nanhu in the street stunned, watched for half a day, and finally the white girl headed by said: “Only three days are gone, you look completely different! ”

“What's the difference?” Yueyang asked with a smile.

“You're definitely not going to be in little heavens and earth for a million years now, I bet.” Cute little round face looks the happiest for Yueyang's change.

“There's been a big change, but the endless trials of the world are completely different.” An English girl in white, she nodded, affirmed, and gave Yueyang another piece of advice.

“Try it now while I'm still confident!” Yueyang feels that if he hesitates a little, he may all fall back on the drums.

"Little Heaven and Earth" in the Silver Book of Treasures, that endless world.

It is certainly more difficult than the test of life and death.

Once you can't understand it, you'll be trapped inside like a dragon for a million years.

Despite the fact that Little Vinnie is with them forever, sometimes, just leaving Princess Ceci for ten and a half days, they find it hard to remember and restrain themselves. When snow was flawless, I didn't feel like thinking about it, but since she was asleep, I really didn't know how many times to expect her to come back to me as soon as possible.

Into an endless world.

It's like being totally separate from everyone, totally alone on the road.

If you stay in there for a month, you may not be able to stand it. If you stay for a few months or a year, Yueyang can't imagine what it would be like. In case of real misfortune, a hundred years in there, a thousand years... you don't need to be trapped like a dragon for a million years, even a hundred years, Yueyang will probably go mad because of loneliness!

He's not worried about his enlightenment, he's not worried about testing, he's worried about time.

Fear of being trapped in an endless world for too long.

Disgusting!

Despite staying in the endless world for another second, Princess Ceci, they don't feel long under normal circumstances. But even so, Yueyang feared that they would resonate with the soul, causing infinite heartache!

“Are you sure you want to go in for a trial?” The girl in white with the silver treasure book asked.

“OK.” Yueyang nodded.

“Good luck!” It is very rare for an English girl in white to nod her head and wish him a speedy return.

“Make sure you succeed!” Cute little round face raised her pink fist and fueled Yueyang, she was the closest and kindest to Yueyang.

Opened in a silver treasure book, the countless luminosities were overflowing. At the moment of transmission, Yueyang showed a sunny smile on her lovely little round face, sort of in response to her refueling.

Last second, it was in the blindfold, or the cute little round face with that pure smile.

The next second turned into an ugly face that Yueyang never expected to see. This man, the first ‘rock’ he killed in White Rock City. This is so weak compared to the strength of only secondary warriors. Just any innate strong man can crush the guy like an ant. Now he stares hard at Yueyang, puffa big palms, grabs Yueyang's collar, and makes a mad laugh: “Kid, you, you have today too! ”

Yueyang cried out: “Didn't you idiot die? ”

The rock nodded and affirmed, "Yes, it's dead, and it turns into the food in your stinging mouth, and it turns into poor flower fat! ”

Yueyang said she didn't understand the answer: “If all you idiots have turned into flower fat, why are you talking to me now? You look evil and you seem to want to hit me again? ”

Boom!

Yueyang's words are not finished yet, the rock's heavy punch, already in his face, beat a hard note.

Blood spills.

Dots.

Fly to the ground to form a striking bloodbath!

Yueyang found his body so fragile, he punched himself so casually that he threw up blood?

The rock shouted directly in Yueyang's ear with a cheerful toe and arrogant voice: "Kid, this is another world. It's no longer the Tower of Heaven where you can do it, okay? In this world, you are just a mortal, not even a fart. If I like, I can tear you up into eighteen pieces at any time and put you in thirty-six different positions to make you look as good as you died! ”

His voice, shaped like a thunder, shocked Yueyang eardrums and buzzed.

Then another voice sounded in the shadows: “Wait, don't rush to kill him, let me have fun, dare to send prostitutes and narcotics poison alcohol to calculate me, and finally let me become a wrongdoer, this vengeance will not take revenge, my name is not Iron Crazy! ”

The second guy who was killed by Yueyang and turned into flower fat appeared to be an 'iron maniac’ with the power of a third level hero.

A guy like him and a rock who had the power of ants, to move Yueyang, could not hurt a hair for a million years, but now it's completely different... iron maniac leaps, spins halfway around, and his toe kicks hard on Yueyang's neck. Yueyang felt like his neck was about to be broken, the pain in the heart of the drill bone, countless pieces of blood sprayed from his throat, difficult to stop.

Iron madness and rocks will fall on the ground in Yueyang.

Good beating.

Strike hard.

While laughing wildly, he yelled arrogantly to avenge Yueyang's stuffing into flower fat...

When they didn't know where to find the rope and were going to hang Yueyang alive, Yueyang suddenly opened his mouth and suggested, “Hanging with the rope is too creative, you should have tools, an axe, two saws, and a set of chef's knives. ”

“What?” Rock and iron freak shocked.

“Don't you think hanging me alive is too cheap for me? You should peel me first, then cut me into four big pieces, make soup, fried fat, slimmed meat into meat pies, and make noodles into cookies, eat them into your stomach, eat them and pull them out and feed them to the fish, and finally fish them, then hang them alive with rope, which will relieve the resentment!” Yueyang suggested very sincerely.

“Why hang the fish?” The rock asks a little obscure.

“If you don't hang the fish, you can also push it in the water and drown it alive!” Yueyang thought drowning was also a good idea.

“Fish or drowning?” The iron maniac was suddenly silly and seemed unable to understand the suggestion, and the whole person stood still… He and the rock, two ‘bombardments', burst into pieces, tens of millions of pieces of space debris and dissipated in front of Yueyang.

Yueyang climbed up from the ground, touching the blood stain on his face, muttering to himself: “More real than the doors of life and death! ”

Got a hand, stick it out from behind him.

Pass him a handkerchief.

When Yueyang thanked him and wiped the blood stain off his face with a handkerchief, the owner of that hand slowly appeared behind Yueyang, the first powerful enemy of Yueyang Shengping Zijinhou. He still seemed so arrogant, still such an arrogant world, as if he had never been defeated by Yueyang, as if he had never been surpassed by Yueyang, but rather as if he had met Yueyang for the first time in a comprehensively repressive posture.

He looked down at Yueyang: "I knew it was impossible to disturb your mind with fools like rocks and iron maniacs. However, you still lack confidence in yourself, otherwise you won't get hurt or bleed... here, if you have a slight flaw in your heart, it will magnify tens of millions of times. And here you are the weakest mortal, incapable of anything, incapable of doing anything but destroying yourself under the ruin of your heart. See your blood? And that's where you bloom, and everything you see, it's true, including the injuries, and there's nothing fake about it in this endless world. So, are you ready to die? ”

Yueyang stacked the bloody handkerchief carefully.

If he hadn't never collected a handkerchief's hobby before, he would have thought he was a fag!

When the Purple King Hou had finished, Yueyang sighed for a moment and suddenly smiled: "I am a human being, of course I have a broken heart. If I were a god, would I still have to run into this damn place to test it? There was nothing to be afraid of in my heart, I came in here to meet rocks and iron maniacs, because, in my heart, I had memories of the first killing and the first murder of others, and I was a mortal man who had no way of dominating destiny, struggling to survive, using his limited abilities and conditions, killing his enemies, and then stepping on their corpses to advance. I killed my opponent, but I also had a basic moral bottom line, and I felt that killing was wrong, but I couldn't help it. At that time, if I didn't try to be strong, I couldn't have everything in the future, and I couldn't have the happiness of the future. So, finally, I figured out a little bit, and people had to move forward, and I had to look forward. Whether you did it right or wrong, you don't have to remember it all the time. You don't have to regret doing it wrong. You just have to work hard to do it right in the future. As long as you make the same mistake, you don't make the second time, that's the greatest progress and success! ”

“When you say this, it may be something in your life, something of value.” Zijin suddenly laughed: “But none of that helps you! You can't do anything here, you can only die tragically from the broken heart... don't be anxious to deny, as long as there are rocks, iron maniacs and me, you can prove that there are still broken hearts, no matter how small they are, you can't fool the law! ”

“I never wanted to deny it!” Yueyang pulled out her very neat handkerchief and shook her head, laughing: “I just don't care. ”

“What?” Purple Gold Horse was stunned.

“The reason why people are people is that they must have weaknesses. The mind must be broken. It doesn't matter. I don't care if I have weaknesses or if my heart is broken! People aren't perfect. It's a little bit of a problem. What does it matter?” Yueyang owes her shoulders, indicating that she is perfectly comfortable with such a self.

He returned the folded bloody handkerchief to raise his hand and prepare to kill his Purple Gold Horse.

Purple Gold Horse raised his hand repeatedly to smash Yueyang's head.

Eventually, I let go of the bloody handkerchief and sighed: "The infinite world is real, but I am an illusory, illusory me, unable to take advantage of your mental weakness to avenge it. I used to think, at this moment, that I was real, that I could do anything, including fulfilling my lifelong wishes, to put you in the wrong place, but I was wrong, and illusion was illusion, and when you didn't admit it, I was never resurrected. God, have I never existed? ”

Purple Gold Horse looks at his hands.

Those hands, together with the handkerchief in hand, are turning into light smoke and are wandering away in the void...

“You have existed, at least in my mental weakness, resurrected, existed. Perhaps, one day, my mental weakness will disappear, but after all, you have existed, and that is beyond question.” The look on Yueyang's face is like a farewell to an old friend he hasn't seen for a long time.

“It's true that I can't tell, but being able to exist like this, even as an image of your mental weakness, is satisfying. My life, not all meaningless, is at least a memory of an enemy growing up, a boost, and being! Though I have not been able to accomplish anything in my life, I have been able to create others, nor have I been wronged. Hahahahahahahaha!” In the laughter of Yu Huai, Zijinhou's body turned into smoke, disappeared without trace, as if it had never appeared, and Yueyang's sense of self was as if he had just come in, and he had never seen rocks, iron madness, and Zijinhou's like them.

Touch your face, there is no blood stain.

It turns out the corner of the rock's mouth has never deformed, never bled.

Everything is real, everything is like an illusion... Yueyang raised her head and found a cute little girl in front of her, standing on a rocking chair, stretching her chopsticks to clip the smoked fish on the table, holding the table with one hand and scouting it, her little butt curled up, her waist bent down and poked out, her little hand clumsily grabbed the chopsticks, wanting to clip the biggest smoked fish.

Yueyang remembered that she had succeeded in climbing the smoked fish, but the Fourth Lady hit her gently and taught her to sit tight, not without rules.

Instead, she fell over.

That's from that day on.

From the day I jumped over and held her, this little girl truly became an integral part of my life and a precious child of my own!

There was no Fourth Sister here, and it wasn't that house in White Rock City back then.

From the moment the little girl clamped the smoked fish in the plate, the endless world became an unpredictable abyss.

Yueyang saw the little girl smile at herself like she did at that time, but she couldn't stand still and just fell into the abyss... this time, there was no time to jump like that, grab her brains and buttocks to protect her before she fell and got hurt!

What should we do?

With mortal bodies and weaknesses, watching the little girl fall?

Is there really nothing we can do to make this real? Or rush over and fall with her into that endless abyss?

“Frost, don't be afraid, I have a brother!” Yueyang did not rush out as before, but slowly closed his eyes and stretched his hands.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)