Yang Ming was puzzled when he saw this.
"A door? What door? The door of life and death?"
"Could it be that door that mysteriously emerged?" Bai Qi wondered.
"Damn it, is this dean insane? There are all sorts of weird things behind that door, like insects. Who the hell can see what's behind that door? Gouge out your eyes and throw them in to see, you lunatic!" Yang Ming cursed in dissatisfaction.
Fang Xiu: "Don't talk, keep watching."
The other shore is the source of the eerie. If the present world is the human world, then the other shore is the home of the eerie.
Ten thousand years ago, for some reason, the other side began to invade the present world, and the two worlds began to overlap.
The two worlds are like two drops of water, one is clear water and the other is ink. As they continue to merge, the clear water will eventually be dyed into ink.
The strange occurrences that suddenly appear in the present world are due to the constant invasion from the other side.
As the invasion deepens, the number of strange entities will surge. You've probably already noticed that the number of strange entities is increasing year by year.
This process is irreversible. In the not-too-distant future, the human world will be completely swallowed up by the other side, and humanity will eventually become extinct.
Upon seeing the words "humanity will eventually become extinct," everyone's expressions immediately turned solemn.
Even Yang Ming, who was always carefree, became serious.
Only Ma Xingbang, though he feigned shock, showed no emotion in the depths of his eyes.
Seeing this, Fang Xiu was not too shocked, having already vaguely guessed it after visiting the other side.
He was more concerned with the two words mentioned on the parchment than with the eventual extinction of humanity.
overlapping!
Two worlds are overlapping.
Whether you call it an invasion or a fusion, the essence is overlap.
Is it because the two worlds overlap that one's gaze can traverse between them?
Keep reading.
You, favored by fate, have probably guessed my purpose and understand everything I have done along the way.
Although it may seem incomprehensible to the world, it is the only way to save the world, and you should be able to understand it if you were in that situation.
Even if you don't agree with my ideals now, sooner or later, time will prove me right.
Yang Ming: "??? Where the hell did this riddle-solving person come from? I understand? I understand nothing!"
Not to mention Yang Ming, even Bai Qi, who was a bit smarter, was completely baffled.
The only people who probably understood what the dean was talking about were Fang Xiu and Ma Xingbang.
Fang Xiu had seen the torn pieces of paper and crossed to the other side.
Ma Xingbang seemed to have known everything all along.
My friend, in this palace, I have specially reserved a gift for you, its name: The Primordial.
It is the key to saving the world, the key to perfect eeriness, and also the core of maintaining the eerie realm of the entire Green Mountain Mental Hospital.
The seal on this eerie realm is gradually weakening. Before long, the realm will break, and the experimental subjects inside will appear in the real world. At that time, the entire Green Vine City will be eerily destroyed.
To stop all of this, one must become the original master. The ghostly realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital, having lost its core, will return to the other side, and the crisis will be resolved.
Those who are favored by fate, please follow your heart's choice and accept the gifts of destiny.
Seeing this, Fang Xiu completely understood the dean's plan.
This is a blatant, overt scheme.
He's making it clear to you that if you don't accept the original, Green Vine City and even the whole country will suffer unbearable losses and widespread death and destruction.
If you want to save Green Vine City, you must accept the Primal.
The original description also shows that once Yang Ming accepts it, he will inevitably be transformed into something bizarre.
The dean's ultimate goal was to get Yang Ming to accept his ideals and to complete the transformation into the supernatural.
But why do they do this?
Why is destiny so important? Why does the Dean insist on gaining the approval of destiny and making it more mysterious?
Destiny... The chosen one, favored by heaven and earth...
The whole nation is becoming bizarre...
In an instant, Fang Xiu had a vague guess in his mind.
The dean never sought Yang Ming's approval, but rather the world's. Destiny can, to a certain extent, represent the world's will. Once Destiny becomes bizarre, how far are we from the bizarre transformation of the entire population?
Having figured this out, Fang Xiu immediately decided that he was determined to keep the original and would never leave it to Yang Ming.
Because all the supernatural beings deserve to die! He wants to kill all the supernatural beings and create a world without them; he wants revenge!
"The Primordial?" Yang Ming's face darkened completely, his eyes blazing with anger.
The dean threatened him with the safety of the entire Green Vine City, which crossed his bottom line.
"You want to turn me into a monster, huh? I'll see..."
Just as Yang Ming was about to make some harsh remarks, Fang Xiu interrupted him directly: "Don't worry about Yuan Chu's matter, just hand it over to me when the time comes."
Yang Ming was slightly surprised: "Brother Xiu, you..."
"I can already see the future."
In one sentence, Yang Ming was effectively shut down.
A look of joy appeared on Yang Ming's face, and he nodded vigorously.
Nothing is more reassuring than these words.
He was prepared to fight to the death, to force Green Vine City to accept the Primal, and to refuse to become bizarre through sheer willpower.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu discovered the solution, which made him overjoyed.
Ma Xingbang's face turned somewhat grim, and he immediately shouted, "Such a dangerous thing as the Primordial One should naturally be handed over to headquarters for safekeeping. How could you take it for yourselves!"
"I guess I should just kill him after all," Fang Xiu said calmly.
Yang Ming nodded: "This place is quite secluded; the body shouldn't be discovered."
Bai Qi didn't speak, but simply touched the short sword at his waist.
Ma Xingbang's expression changed several times before he finally forced a smile and said, "I was just saying it casually. The Investigation Bureau has regulations that allow Spirit Masters to choose whether or not to hand over the spoils of their battles in strange events."
If you hand it in, the Investigation Bureau will issue a corresponding reward; you will definitely not suffer any loss.
Just a small piece of advice: don't act impulsively.
Fang Xiu glanced at him indifferently, then walked towards the palace.
Everyone quickly followed and entered the palace.
Upon entering the palace, everyone froze, as if they had seen something terrifying.
The interior of the palace was very spacious, with a few supporting stone pillars and a high platform at the deepest part.
This arrangement gives the feeling of a royal palace, with the dragon throne on the high platform, where the emperor sits.
However, the person sitting on the high platform here is not an emperor, but a little boy.
A very cute little boy is lying on the high platform, fast asleep.
But it was this little boy who left everyone frozen in place.
The eerie aura emanating from the little boy was terrifying, so intense it was outrageous. It was like a source of pollution, constantly emitting a chilling stench.
Looking directly at it is like looking directly into an abyss.
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