Taking into account that most of the people who were traveling with him and would continue to pass through the Ghost Gate to travel between the two places were ordinary people or sorcerers with insufficient skills, Gu Zhisang did not set up the second door in the center of the thunderstorm, but at the edge of the thundercloud.
The dark clouds in the sky mixed with the brewing and gathering lightning, like a rolling and churning deep-sea storm, gathered towards the center of the disaster.
A carved gate more than three meters high appeared out of thin air on the edge of the town.
A group of people walked out from it.
The leader was a slender and light young woman. The ferocious ghostly aura was wrapped around her, but it was quietly crushed out while she was hesitating.
The other warlocks had no time to be amazed at the convenience of the Ghost Gate and its somewhat childish way of using it. They could not hide the astonishment on their faces and stared straight into the distance.
"What is that?!"
In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky is just slightly gloomy and cloudy, but in the eyes of these mystics, they can hardly see the true appearance of the city in the distance, and can only see the endless and heavy black fog that covers the sky.
"How could this happen? How the hell did this thing get so big?!"
The sticky and suffocating feeling of oppression permeated the air. A young and inexperienced sorcerer looked at the endless blackness and saw no hope at all. Even his voice was filled with retreat:
"It's a bad omen from the sky, swallowing up the clouds and illuminating the sun. This is a fatal disaster... a fatal disaster! Look at that thing, who can turn it around?!"
"Wait for death, everyone wait for death, this is a disaster that will destroy the world..."
His tone was one of despair and despair, and it was obvious that his faith in the Tao was shattered.
Gu Zhisang didn't say anything, but Taoist Chang Qin was so angry that his white beard was shaking:
"Whose descendant is this? He is so vulnerable in front of a powerful enemy. He will only shake the morale of his colleagues. Why don't you send him back to avoid embarrassing yourself here?"
"We, the righteous sect of Xuanmen, have been blessed by Heaven, so we should shoulder the mission of protecting the people of the world. If anyone talks nonsense again, I will personally clean up the gate of your Taoist temple!"
It must be said that although this old Taoist priest with white beard and eyebrows is old-fashioned, he is very upright.
The anger of Taoist Chang Qin suppressed the panic among the people.
Xi Kui kept calculating with his fingers, but the more he calculated, the more hopeless and despairing his future seemed. He could not help but look at Gu Zhisang:
"Fellow Daoist Gu, I observed that the range of the black fog in the distance should be more than just covering a small county town."
"You are right. We are not in Fengdu now." Gu Zhisang said in a deep voice, "We are at the outskirts of Shicheng. The city shrouded in black fog is Shicheng."
"Look at the calamity clouds in the sky. They are pouring towards the end from all directions. The place where they accumulate successfully and fall into the thunder calamity is Fengdu."
"What?!"
Xi Kui's face was filled with horror.
He and the others took out their cell phones and looked at the map of the surrounding area and found that it was true.
This place is just the outskirts of Shicheng, and you have to go more than a hundred miles south to reach Fengdu.
I'm afraid that Fengdu City is just the center where the strange thing appeared and the most serious thing happened. The other county-level cities and towns surrounding it have been covered by the spreading black fog.
The area implicated is estimated to be hundreds of square kilometers.
The severity of the situation has numbed those who have been hit continuously, and everyone has a deep sense of powerlessness.
Under absolute oppression and threats, do they really have any hope?
One after another, people from the headquarters tried to crawl out from the ghost gate and came to the edge of the stone city. They were all shocked by the apocalyptic scene before them.
There was a constant ringing of telephones and the sound of reports, and the whole place was in chaos.
"From satellite monitoring and information feedback from magnetic field changes, it can be determined that the five county-level cities and county towns centered on Fengdu and radiating from the edge have been affected and covered by the 'black fog'..."
"Immediately send all the available members of the Spirit Team to the outskirts of this city together with the masters of the Xuan Sect. We must use all means to stop it from spreading further!"
"I contacted several police stations and police officers in several cities, but no one answered the phone and no news came out. The signal inside was normal, so I can basically confirm that something happened to the citizens in the city..."
"Z City needs to send more people. When setting up the cordon, the citizens were alarmed. I'm afraid they will enter the area covered by the 'black fog'..."
“…”
Headquarters meeting room
Some big figures who can usually only be seen on the Internet are now gathered here to discuss countermeasures.
Someone said angrily: "When something like this happens, the news can't be kept secret for long. The citizens will know about it sooner or later. Have you ever thought about how much panic it will cause?"
"Didn't the Yan Group develop a device that could monitor the situation? Why did it fail at this critical moment?"
Another person said, "I heard that Yan Cheng has a special identity and is prone to losing control. He suffered a lot in Xuanmen when he was a child. Given his background and past, we cannot rule out the possibility that he has a tendency to take revenge on society."
"I suggest that this matter be investigated strictly and the relevant personnel must take responsibility..."
The first old man who had been silent sighed, and his authority was apparent without him getting angry:
"Is this the idea you've been thinking about for so long?"
The scene was silent.
"You can't come up with any effective plan, and you can only criticize this and pass the buck to that. Look at the calculation on your face! At this moment of life and death, you are still here acting on your own!"
The old man looked disappointed and his tone was particularly heavy.
He knew that some of these people did not realize the seriousness of the situation at all, and they also had various little thoughts in private.
Everyone knew it before that smart politicians would never tear off the last layer of cloth.
But at special moments, you can't worry so much.
The old man said: "Yanshi is at least an excellent company with real achievements. Besides, the incident in Fengdu happened suddenly. Even if we monitored the changes in the data, we would not have time to react.
And what about you?
"Since you don't have any decisions to make, just do your respective duties. I won't allow anyone to fail at this time!"
“…”
People far away at the border of the Black Mist were unaware of the confrontation at the headquarters.
Amid the hustle and bustle, Zheng Ruyu pushed through the crowd and squeezed next to Gu Zhisang.
Her face was panicked under the night light: "Sangsang, someone from the headquarters wants to talk to you."
Gu Zhisang nodded and took the phone.
A rather old, solemn and unfamiliar voice came from the receiver: "Hello, Coach Gu."
The person on the other end of the phone was not Bai Lao, the commander-in-chief of the Spirit Group.
In an instant, Gu Zhisang roughly guessed who was on the other end and his expression became serious.
After explaining the situation and the possible consequences in the future, she said solemnly:
"I hope the headquarters can understand that I am not exaggerating. The possibilities I mentioned are only what I can foresee. If the disaster in Fengdu tonight cannot be controlled, these futures will definitely come true in a very short time - maybe within a few days, a week or two, and will only be worse than expected."
"I understand." The old man was silent for a while, then he slowly asked: "I still want to know, if it is now, what are Gu Zhisang's chances of winning?"
Gu Zhisang raised his eyes, his pair of phoenix eyes shone coldly:
"30%, and with luck 50% at most."
"Fifty-fifty, that's already pretty good." The old man said solemnly and sincerely, "I'll leave the Fengdu matter to Coach Gu."
"I'll try my best."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhisang looked up and saw Zheng Ruyu looking at him eagerly.
When I first met her, she was also wearing a neat uniform, glasses, and spoke in a businesslike tone.
As the headquarters gave her the task of contacting herself, and they experienced countless cases of all sizes, the relationship between the two became closer and closer.
She often boasts that she is an elder sister who is ten years older than herself and has to take care of herself in everything.
At this moment, her lips turned pale and she asked anxiously:
"Headquarters wants you to go in and fight the 'Black Mist', right?"
In fact, you can guess it without asking, Gu Zhisang is the only trump card of the headquarters now, and only she can handle such things.
Gu Zhisang said: "I decided to go on my own."
"Gu Zhisang, you must be careful." Zheng Ruyu said, pursing her lips.
Do your job well and fulfill your responsibilities in your position.
Being in her position, she was faced with the unknown safety of the people of Fengdu and all the people of Xia Country behind her. Even though she knew it was too dangerous for Gu Zhisang to take this trip, she couldn't say "Don't go".
Zheng Ruyu added: "Don't worry, our superiors are already mobilizing resources from headquarters and will arrive as soon as possible."
It can be predicted that no matter whether Gu Zhisang can succeed or not, Xia Guo will not place all his hopes on her.
Without alerting too many people, large weapons that can be mobilized by the capital and should play some role are being transported to the outer areas of Fengdu in an intensive manner.
Ten minutes later
The heads of various Taoist temples and secluded sects, after arranging what to do next for their descendants and young family members, and staying behind to look at the talismans that could temporarily suppress the spread of the "black fog" outward, all had sorrowful and fearless expressions on their faces, as if they were about to sacrifice themselves heroically for the people of Xia State, and walked into the thick black fog without paying any attention to anything else.
After using the talisman, this group of older generation sorcerers with the most profound skills moved extremely quickly.
The city was shrouded in low fog, as if a thick layer of fog had risen.
It is early morning now, but visibility inside the city is still very low due to the fog.
Although it was not so dark that you could not see your hand in front of you, it started to become blurry after five meters, and you could not see anything after ten meters.
"Why is it so quiet in this stone city?"
A sorcerer lowered his voice and asked, feeling uneasy: "Are they all asleep?"
It's not just quiet, it's dead silent.
There was not a single sound or movement, as if the only 'alive' thing in the entire city was the black fog floating in the sky.
This made everyone worry about the situation of the people in Shicheng.
After all, before they came in, they heard that from the moment the black fog enveloped the city, no news of anyone came out of the fog, and no one knew what the situation was inside.
With the mission of exploration, the warlock drove the speeding magic weapon to the outside of a bungalow, and tried hard to look into the house through the mottled window, trying to see the dark inner room through the glass.
He was lucky. He met a family who thought the people in the county town were simple and honest and there was nothing to hide, so they did not draw the curtains.
After blinking hard, he did see some blurry scenes. After he adjusted to the dim light and the images gradually became clear, a scream came out of his throat.
He nearly fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
"Dead people!" The sorcerer's face was full of horror. "Everyone in the house is dead! A whole family, motionless!!"
"What? Did you see it wrong?!"
"Absolutely not. I saw with my own eyes a middle-aged man staring at the window. His face was pale and there was a cut on his neck, which was covered with thick black gas..."
The warlock's eyes widened: "These people are not out of contact, they are all dead, all killed by the 'Black Mist'!!"
One sorcerer didn't believe it, so he used talismans to break open the door and windows of another bungalow and tore apart the curtains inside.
All of a sudden, those people who were lying on the bed in various postures or lying stiffly on the bed were exposed to everyone's sight, looming in the mist.
All the warlocks felt cold feet.
If all the people in Shicheng died.
So what about the other city residents who were swallowed by the "black fog"?
They made a rough estimate and a number emerged in their minds: 3 million.
This is just the most conservative number.
At this moment, no matter how much psychological preparation they had done before coming in, and no matter how determined they were to die heroically, many warlocks still felt deep fear.
What they are about to face is not just one evil ghost, but a group of evil ghosts;
It is an endless abyss of terror.
At this moment, Gu Zhisang paused after hearing this sensational news.
She glanced sideways at the pale corpses with distorted faces and eyes open in the rolling mist, and her cold expression hardly changed at all.
She turned around and said, "Don't look at it, just keep going."
Someone stared at her in disbelief: "Do you have any sympathy? People from an entire city or several cities died! Didn't you see the bodies of those people?"
"So?" Gu Zhisang's eyes suddenly swept over with some sharpness:
"Do you want to transport all these corpses out, or sing a song for them one by one? Things have already happened. What's the point of lingering over it now? What we need to do now is to get to the formation as soon as possible."
Hearing these almost cruel and cold words, many warlocks felt that she was too cold-blooded and showed indignation on their faces.
But without waiting for any argument, Gu Zhisang had already sped back towards Fengdu.
These warlocks hesitated for three or two seconds. In the end, they didn't dare to stay alone in this terrifying and bottomless dead city, so they all drove the speed talismans and followed closely behind.
Soon, the group entered Fengdu City.
Arriving at the center of the strange explosion, the surrounding black fog can be described as "thick".
With every breath, the sorcerers felt countless evil and decaying air rushing into their lungs along with the airflow, cutting their flesh like small knives.
What’s even more terrifying is that countless negative emotions, those evil thoughts hidden in the deepest part of the heart that one dares not even think about, are pouring out like a Pandora’s box that has been opened.
Even Taoist Chang Qin and Xi Kui found it a bit too much to bear, with traces of red in their eyes.
However, the lightning arcs in the sky were like densely packed snakes, bursting out with dazzling and brilliant light, which illuminated half the sky and prevented the people wrapped in the fog from being completely blinded.
Gu Zhisang raised his hand, and a faint halo of light appeared, like the only candlelight in the darkness, which kept growing bigger and brighter, and even the surrounding black fog could not extinguish it.
She used a magic formation to cover everyone behind her, and finally brought the warlocks who were gradually falling into frenzy back to their senses.
Then they hurriedly crushed their own defensive talismans and wrapped themselves up.
This is the center of the formation.
The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and the land was covered with black fog that swallowed up all sound and light.
The interweaving of black and white seemed to destroy the entire city in the next second.
"What should we do now?"
Just when everyone was at a loss, one of them suddenly widened his eyes and stared in a certain direction.
He pointed at that place and said, "Look, is there a figure over there?!"
When everyone heard the sound, they looked and carefully analyzed it, and sure enough, they saw a human figure floating in the air in the rolling thick fog.
"Go and have a look."
Just as they were getting closer to the human figure, a fierce and powerful force whizzed past them and hit one of them hard.
Everyone looked back in shock and saw that the Void Taoist, who had been silent in the team, was knocked over by this force and fell more than ten meters to the ground.
The person who took action was Gu Zhisang.
Before anyone could ask Gu Zhisang why he suddenly attacked Taoist Xukong so cruelly, they heard the sound of iron hitting the ground.
A thin and sharp cone, covered with curses and runes that could kill an Earth-level Xuan Master instantly, fell out from the sleeve of the Void who spat out a mouthful of blood.
Now everyone was speechless, realizing that it must have been Taoist Xukong who wanted to launch a sneak attack on the people in the team first, but was discovered and subdued by Gu Zhisang in advance.
Xi Kui looked unhappy.
Because he was closest to Void Taoist just now, he was also the most likely person to be attacked.
"Thank you, Brother Gu, for your help." He drew out his sword and pointed it directly at Taoist Xukong: "Elder Xukong, I have never offended you, have I?"
Suddenly, the huge lightning that had been condensing in the sky for a long time finally shook and fell from the sky at this moment, striking hard not far away - right on the figure in the air.
This thunder was truly dangerous. The raging wind it created blew up everyone's clothes and made Gu Zhisang's hair flutter, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but look over.
The dazzling electric light gradually faded away, and the illuminated figure in the fog revealed its true appearance.
All the warlocks who finally saw the man's face were petrified and dazed, with stunned expressions, unable to believe their eyes.
The Taoist Xukong climbed up in a panic, his eyes full of ecstasy, and stumbled towards that direction.
"Ancestor, save me!!"
Gu Zhisang narrowed his eyes and drew his hand in advance. When the peach wood sword fell, the sword light with surging power slashed straight towards the back of Void Taoist.
With a dull thud, the Taoist Xukong, who was obviously also an earth-level master, was cut into two pieces by her.
The person whose body was still wrapped in electric arcs just smiled and did not try to help.
Even as the Void Taoist's soul left his body, he directly devoured the other's soul.
All this happened too quickly. When everyone reacted, Taoist Chang Qin was shocked and angry. He shouted in disbelief:
"Zhenhe Taoist? How could it be you? You are actually colluding with the evil 'Black Mist'. Can you be worthy of being the orthodox sect of Xuanmen?"
Xi Kui also suppressed his anger and said, "No wonder even at such a critical moment, you are unwilling to come out and help clear the black fog, because you are just courting death."
The man in the long robe with lightning flashing was none other than Taoist Zhenhe of the Qianqing Sect.
Hearing these accusations against him, he became even more proud. He stroked his beard and laughed twice, staring at Gu Zhisang with a hint of meaning:
"Gu Zhisang, long time no see."
"You think too simply. It's not that he turned against Black Mist, but that he is Black Mist now." Gu Zhisang said in a cold voice: "Master Zhenhe has been possessed by another body."
In extreme shock and anger, the sorcerers did not hear the weirdness in Zhenhe's words.
Logically speaking, he and Gu Zhisang had never met.
But what he just said was not 'We finally meet', but 'Long time no see'.
Only Gu Zhisang knew that it was the black mist in Zhenhe's body using his mouth to reminisce about the past with him.
They are indeed 'old friends' for eight hundred years.
The aura of decay and destruction that he sensed when he failed to transcend the tribulation that year should be the work of the real "black fog".
To be precise, the phenomenon happening to Taoist Zhenhe was not an ordinary case of possession.
His own soul was not erased, but merged with the 'black fog' and took the dominant position.
His past memories still exist, but what remains in his heart are only twisted desires and various negative emotions.
His fate was doomed when he went astray in his spiritual practice twenty years ago and was bewitched into committing sins just to satisfy his selfish desires.
Taoist Zhenhe has always been the third person suspected by Gu Zhisang.
He is currently the only one of the two Heavenly Masters in the world, leading the Xuan Sect. Behind many murders and tragedies, there is the shadow of the Ganqing Sect...
How could Gu Zhisang trust him?
Now he was standing under the thunder tribulation, and was struck by the thunder without any damage. It was obvious that he had become stronger to an unimaginable level.
Standing in Fengdu, it seemed more like he was actively waiting for the arrival of Gu Zhisang and others.
Taoist Chang Qin gritted his teeth and said, "Zhenhe, what on earth do you want to do? Are you going to destroy this world?!"
Zhenhe - or more precisely, Black Mist, spread out his hands innocently:
"Wrong, absolutely wrong!"
"I am creating a brand new prosperous era and rewriting the hypocritical and disgusting 'Tao'!"
"From today on, I am the master of this world, the new 'Heavenly Way', and will become the master of the Three Realms and Six Paths!"
His voice grew louder and louder until it was almost deafening.
Gu Zhisang thought to himself that it was indeed correct.
The real target of the 'black fog' is the way of heaven.
The collapse and decline of the Way of Heaven is also due to being eroded bit by bit by it.
Before everyone could be shocked, Zhenhe flicked his fingertips, and instantly a dark fog wave covered the sky and swept everyone away.
Gu Zhisang’s eyes went dark and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
She saw some illusions hidden in the mist.
When the world was in chaos, intelligent human beings appeared in the six realms, which inevitably represented the emergence of "desire".
In the beginning, human beings had very small desires. They just wanted to have enough food and clothes and not be hungry.
When society began to be built and royal powers changed, people's desires evolved from simply filling their stomachs to more complex pursuits.
The 'black fog' - or rather, something that could not even be called a name - began to grow from here.
At first, it understood its origins and clearly realized that it was closely related to humans.
At that time, it was still very ignorant. It just simply wanted to be close to the humans who gave birth to it and provided it with strength, and wanted to integrate into the human community.
So it used all its strength to transform into a physical entity.
As soon as it showed up, it was stared at with horror and disgust by countless humans. They said it was a monster and an evil spirit, and they broke apart the entity that it had worked so hard to condense.
It does not disappear, because human desires never die.
Whenever there are wars and chaos, its power grows most rapidly.
In fact, many of the monster legends left over from those times contain its shadow.
However, it transformed and was destroyed again, and this happened several times. Finally, it realized that humans rejected and hated it.
Obviously everyone has desires, but they think facing their desires is a shameful thing.
It began to hide itself, observing humans in secret, and began to feel dissatisfaction and resentment.
Why is good right and evil must be eliminated?
Just because the Way of Heaven is for good and requires practitioners to restrain their human desires, it is despised and scorned as it is also born from heaven and earth.
How unfair!
Gradually, it came up with a thought:
It wants endless power, wants the world to exist because of desire, and wants humans to fall into the abyss of desire revelry...
Therefore, it will replace the Way of Heaven and become the "morality" of this world.
With such a shocking desire, it has been dormant in the dark for tens of millions of years, constantly absorbing strength from the human world.
It is extremely difficult to confront the way of heaven head-on.
So it came up with a shameless, but quick 'shortcut':
Stealing the luck of those "sons of luck" who appeared in the torrent of history and were favored by heaven.
Therefore, the reason why ascension has become increasingly difficult in the past three thousand years is not because the human race has become worse, but because many people who have tried to transcend the tribulation have been hindered by invisible forces and turned to ashes.
By the time the Heavenly Dao finally discovered its existence and discovered the reason why its own Dao was gradually collapsing, it was already too late.
At that time, a genius who was born with divinity appeared in the world. He was made of flesh and bones and had a spirit body. His name was Gu Zhisang.
She was born to practice Taoism and become the supreme innate god. She has great luck and a rare strong character. Perhaps she is the turning point that can turn the tide.
However, the growing 'black fog' also set its sights on her.
If it could devour this person's soul and take her luck for itself, its power could be taken to a higher level, allowing it to truly compete with the way of heaven.
Therefore, it lurked beside Gu Zhisang and gave her a fatal blow when she was undergoing a tribulation.
The 'Black Mist', who fully believed that he was going to succeed, never imagined that there would be a sickly mortal who would withstand the lightning strike, pull out his own power that was about to devour and crush Gu Zhisang's soul, and block this final blow for her!
As soon as it broke free from the mortal, in the blink of an eye, Gu Zhisang's soul disappeared.
It knew clearly that it was the Heavenly Dao that intervened to protect Gu Zhisang.
It also protects a glimmer of hope for recovery.
A thousand-year plan was destroyed in an instant. How could the 'Black Mist' not feel resentment and hatred? What's more, the person who stopped it and ruined its plans was just an uncultivated mortal!
A person who is kind and soft-hearted and has been such a pushover for nine lifetimes;
The kind of existence it hates the most.
In the eight hundred years that followed, the Way of Heaven and the powerful desires that had condensed into evil thoughts maintained a strange balance.
The Heavenly Dao was unable to destroy it forcefully, and because the Dao had collapsed, it was impossible for anyone to break free of the shackles and ascend to heaven. The passage connecting humanity and the Immortal Court was also destroyed.
The attack on Gu Zhisang failed, and the 'Black Mist' was exposed under the eyes of the Heavenly Dao. It was also restricted everywhere, and the increase in its ability stagnated;
But it knew that Tiandao's last reliance and ray of hope currently lay in the rescued Gu Zhisang.
When the 'black fog' sensed that the power of the world was beginning to turn around and life was beginning to emerge, it began to search all over the world.
A new child was born.
Born an orphan, he was taken in by an orphanage.
Black Mist knew that this was the reincarnation given to Gu Zhisang by Heaven.
It sensed the crisis, but was not worried.
Eight hundred years later, with the development of the Internet, human desires have reached unprecedented heights. Just a slight tease across the Internet cable can intensify countless conflicts and give rise to countless evil thoughts.
It is powerful and has enough time to plan, so it is sure to win.
The 'Black Mist' has laid enough hidden stakes for Gu Zhisang in this life.
The Qianqing Gate lineage has been the most important part of its layout from beginning to end.
The hidden danger was planted by Taoist Zhenhe's master, and when Taoist Zhenhe was stuck in his practice, the hidden danger invaded his mind.
It manipulated the leader of the first Xuanmen sect to participate in cases of kidnapping and organ harvesting, devouring a large number of souls and vitality.
Who would have thought that the orthodox Xuanmen, which takes saving the dying and the people of the world as its mission, is the mastermind behind all the tragedies?
According to one of the possible life trajectories deduced, "Black Fog" deduced that the reincarnated Gu Zhisang would build an orphanage in the future, enter the entertainment industry to make money, form a group with several young girls, and finally become famous all over the world and gain countless fans.
To this end, it found a girl in the group in advance, invaded her, and left a mark.
This girl will become a lucky koi, the invincible 'general' on its chessboard.
From the moment she met Gu Zhisang, the luck that belongs to the child of destiny would be absorbed by her continuously.
The luckier she was, the unluckier Gu Zhisang became.
In the end, the "vitality" that the Heavenly Dao has placed countless hopes on will become a god of bad luck that gets stuck in the teeth when drinking water and stumbles when walking. It will be hated and despised by the entire Internet, and it will be impossible to gain a trace of faith and vitality from those netizens...
Gu Zhisang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hands to block the black fog that was still pouring down like a flood, and said to the people behind him who were in a trance:
"Everyone, retreat a hundred meters. This is no longer something you can control."
After Xi Kui and his group came back to their senses from their trance, they realized their own powerlessness and began to retreat.
Only Gu Zhisang was left here, facing the merged 'Zhenhe'.
As soon as her mind moved, she could feel the uneasy fluctuations in her sea of consciousness.
The scenes just now should have been shown to her by the system, allowing her to understand many hidden truths in an instant.
No wonder he failed in his tribulation but did not turn into ashes.
It was true that she saw Yan Huishan running towards her before she lost consciousness. That good guy, with his mortal body, blocked the erosion of the black fog, giving the Heavenly Dao the opportunity to take away her soul.
The reason why Yan Huishan was able to do it was because of his fate and merits as a good person for nine generations, which enabled him to withstand the blow.
Fragments flashed in Gu Zhisang's mind, and he understood everything.
Yan Cheng should be the reincarnation of Yan Huishan.
His innate evil physique was just the sequelae of the blow that year, which was deeply engraved in his soul, like a ulcer attached to the bone.
During the eight hundred years, Heaven has been repairing her broken soul.
The chance to reincarnate again is already against the will of heaven, so these secrets naturally cannot be told to her, otherwise it will destroy the law of conservation of Taoism.
The Heavenly Dao could only extract a wisp of original power, transform it into a system, and enter her sea of consciousness.
Those fragments just now were the memories that the system stole from the black fog when Zhenhe attacked her. They belonged to the "black fog".
Realizing that his hidden memories had been stolen, Zhenhe looked gloomy and stared at Gu Zhisang and said:
"Gu Zhisang, you should have seen how incompetent the Heavenly Dao is. Now that things have come to this, do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables? Absolutely not."
"I have become the master of this path. Look up at this powerless thunder. What can it do to me?"
He slowly opened his hands, smiling wildly amidst the thunder and lightning:
"How about this, if you surrender to me, I can consider letting you become the first god after I created the world."
"Being a god under my command is more promising than guarding the precarious and sanctimonious Heavenly Dao."
system:?!!
"Bah! Sangsang, don't believe its nonsense!"
Gu Zhisang did not respond to the system, but just sneered:
"Forget it. I cannot agree with the world you want to build."
“If a person has no morals or bottom line, abandons order and reason, and acts only on desire, then what is the difference between a person and an animal?
Even though Tian Dao is sometimes unreliable, I am not happy to change my boss. "
Zhenhe sneered, "You are so stubborn and you don't even want to be treated with respect."
"I still think you were cuter when you were simple and kind in the past." Gu Zhisang pulled the corner of his lip.
The original 'Black Mist' was just a spiritual creature that wanted to integrate into human society, but it gradually became distorted to this point.
As if a sore spot had been hit, Zhenhe's expression suddenly became gloomy.
At this moment, he didn't look like a living person at all, just like a corpse that looked down upon ants from above:
"You, deserve to die."
"After I torture you to death, I will leave your soul to be eaten by thousands of ghosts and gnawed by thousands of ants, so that you can neither live nor die.
You will also have to witness the changes in this world with your own eyes. Desire will sweep across the world, and everyone will be a slave to desire! And those people you care about, and Yan Cheng, will all be wiped out."
Gu Zhisang held the sword with both hands, and a dazzling golden light suddenly rose along her slender white fingertips, like a tongue of fire rolling up the bumpy and slender peach wood, reflected in the parallel eyes, and drawing a glittering golden line in the pair of dark pupils.
Her soul was burning.
Countless merits and power of faith were compressed and condensed into the sword in her hand.
While Zhenhe was still talking, she exerted force on her lower body, ran close to the ground, and drew her sword.
With a clanging sound, the power of merit from the sword light created a golden spark.
Gu Zhisang flew over a hundred meters with a dark look in his eyes.
"The sword is very sharp."
Zhenhe was calm and composed, his arm, which was almost severed, slowly healed:
"To be able to gather so much merit in such a short time is truly enviable and enviable. It is indeed a genius who was born to become a High God."
"The idiots I brought in to deal with you were still inferior."
A cluster of thick black mist suddenly burst out towards Gu Zhisang's eyes and face. Once the power of the curse touched the surface of her skin, it would melt her flesh and blood.
She ducked back half a step, holding the peach wood horizontally at shoulder level, dodged Zhenhe's attack, and gathered some strength.
“Genius is most beautiful only when he is falling.”
Zhenhe paused, and when he looked at Gu Zhisang, he showed a kind of hypocritical and disgusting appreciation:
"Like now."
Gu Zhisang was holding back his killing move, but the power in his body was still surging.
The golden aura enveloped her body, and even in the extreme darkness, this radiance could not be extinguished.
Against that otherworldly face, it gave her a hint of divinity.
Zhenhe knew clearly that Gu Zhisang was putting all the strength, merit and vitality in his body into the sword.
With the power of her demigod soul, coupled with the profound merits she had accumulated in the human world over the past year, as well as the power of faith, the sword moves that she risked everything on could indeed allow her to possess power comparable to that of a god, bringing her infinitely close to a true god.
And kill God.
This is also the reason why Black Mist was unwilling to confront her face to face before.
But times have changed, and it is no longer the 'evil' it was eight hundred years ago.
Now, it has devoured countless desires and fears, plundered the vitality and luck of millions of people, and most importantly -
It devoured the lives and souls of nearly 4 million mortals.
The vitality and lifespan of these people's souls all turned into its nourishment, allowing it to become a being that transcends the six realms overnight.
Now that it is not even afraid of the true God, how could it be afraid of a person who can only use the power of God after giving his all?
It dodged the glittering golden light from Gu Zhisang's sword, as if it was playing with a jerboa.
"You have great faith in Yan Cheng's invention, right? How many stupid mortals, in order to save a person or prevent a suicide, treat that little toy that monitors Yin energy as if it were a Bible, and worship it with trepidation."
'Zhenhe' knows it all.
It can see all the efforts made by ordinary officials and police officers active on the front line every day, like watching a monkey show.
It's so interesting to see the powerless secular people working so hard to save themselves.
"This is just my little trick. Look at you guys, why is it necessary?"
'Zhenhe' pretended to sigh, but was actually very proud of himself.
The plan it has laid out is far more extensive than what these ordinary ants imagine. In addition to He Zhaosheng, it also has a number of useful computer talents under its command.
After all, the Internet is the shortcut that greatly accelerates its road to success. How could it ignore the control of the Internet?
The Yan family can develop a system to monitor Yin energy.
It can naturally allow its highly skilled hackers to develop viruses to invade the system plug-ins in Yan's electronic products and make the gadgets malfunction.
When the attention of all officials and police stations in Xia Country was focused on the red dot monitored by the system, they naturally could not notice everything that was happening quietly in the small county town.
By the time they found out, it was too late.
Since Yan developed a system to monitor Yin Qi, the original plan of "Black Fog" to spread everywhere, causing chaos and plundering life around the world has undergone new changes.
It wants to destroy and then rebuild, directly devour the heaven and change fate, and use the lives and souls of these 4 million people as stepping stones for its success.
It proved to be successful.
Even if Gu Zhisang and Tiandao knew everything, what could they do?
It also knew that government officials hundreds of miles away were transporting large weapons here.
From the perspective of 'Black Fog', it is extremely ridiculous.
Gu Zhisang seemed to be oblivious to Zhenhe's ridicule and sarcasm, and continued to burn his soul to do "useless work".
When the last bit of merit and power was stripped from her soul, the ridiculous peach wood sword in her hand burst out with a dazzling golden light.
This beam of light finally broke through the black fog and pointed straight into the sky, becoming the only light within a hundred miles, blending with the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Around Shicheng, countless people who were anxiously waiting, as well as those who were broadcasting live at the headquarters thousands of miles away, all saw the column of golden light rising into the sky and seemed to have sensed something.
At this moment, countless people prayed and made wishes in their hearts, hoping that Gu Zhisang could be like this golden light and lead them to break through the shackles of the "black fog".
The long golden rainbow became even more solid with the blessing of countless mental powers.
Zhenhe's eyelids twitched and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
It had to admit that this attack made it feel dangerous.
If it were the previous one, it might really be chopped into ashes if it encountered such a desperate sword move.
But the sacrifice of 4 million souls brought its confidence to an unprecedented peak.
If it were hit like this now, it would definitely be injured, but it would definitely not be fatal.
On the contrary, Gu Zhisang probably poured all her strength and merits into it and made a last gamble.
"Come on, I can't wait to see the despair on the faces of those mortals when they witness the fall of the 'Savior'."
Gu Zhisang's face was as pale as paper.
Apart from anything else, this 'Black Mist' is a real chatterbox.
Before the sword fell, the aura around her dropped instead, the golden flame gradually extinguished, and madness danced in her eyes that had always been calm.
Seeing the smile on her face before her death, Black Mist felt a sense of foreboding for some reason.
It laughed in its heart, thinking that it was worrying too much.
What does Gu Zhi Sauna need to fill the gap of millions of souls? !
She is doomed to die!
Suddenly, Gu Zhisang raised his left hand, which was not holding the sword, and placed it in front of his chest.
The five fingers, as slender and white as jade, pressed downwards, with the thumb curled inward and forming a knot with the other fingertips, the index finger pointing to the sky, and the little finger slightly raised, forming a complex and mysterious handprint.
She placed her hand on her chest, and opened her lips, which were beautifully shaped and pale in color like white roses, and uttered:
"break!"
The voice was not loud, just a simple one-word motto.
But with a 'plop' sound.
'Zhenhe' felt the heart in his body tremble violently.
What is going on?
The feeling of uneasiness in his heart was growing, and Black Mist's face darkened:
"Forget it, the boring games and performances are over."
It moved.
Countless inky black mists continued to gather and shrink, and they were about to blast Gu Zhisang to pieces.
Gu Zhisang's lips became paler as she uttered the one-word motto, as if she would be swallowed by the mist at any time, but her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and under her seemingly calm appearance, she concealed extreme madness.
Under the pressure that almost crushed his lungs, the seals of his hand changed, with three fingers pointing to the sky and the middle finger and ring finger pressed against the palm.
Another word of wisdom came out from between his lips:
"stand!"
The black fog of the abyss was just around the corner. At this moment, Gu Zhisang finally moved.
She raised the peach wood sword that had almost turned red-gold with one hand. The sword light, which was so fast that it could kill gods, was pointed directly at Zhenhe with a buzzing sound.
The man in the black fog wanted to hide, but found that one of his calves suddenly lost feeling.
His expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but the moment he raised his hand, he realized that three of his fingers had lost sensation and were out of control!
He clearly saw the three fingers squirming under the skin, with bulges forming continuously, as if something was trying to get out of the skin!
This scene overturned his cognition and left him no time to think, and his uncontrolled fingertips became a fatal flaw and weakness.
The rest of his body was tightly wrapped in black fog, and only the skin of these three fingers was cut off by the golden sword light in the blink of an eye.
Countless gray souls that were compressed into tiny dots overflowed from the gaps in the fingers and floated outward.
And that sword light was drilling into the hole in his skin, like an electric drill, crushing his bones and flesh and destroying his strength.
'Zhenhe' roared towards the sky and retreated step by step.
As it retreated, the 'black mist' that had merged with this body was also being dissolved by the golden power of merit, and this body also began to twist and melt.
More and more gray soul lights came out from the skin bag with more and more holes. After floating out, they slowly changed and gradually turned back into human form.
Looking around, it looks like a sky full of gray floating catkins and fireflies flashing with special light.
As the 'black fog' was disintegrating, it finally realized something.
Its continuously dissolving thick arm raised up and pointed at Gu Zhisang:
"You... plotted against me...!"
"Those human souls...are fake!!"
The ghost that emerged from its skin and turned back to its original form heard this, turned around and made a face at it, grinning and saying:
"The old ghost from the underworld is real. He has been dead for 122 years."
Gu Zhisang, who had exhausted all his strength to swing the sword with a stunning blow, supported his weak body with the peach wood sword and finally revealed a sincere smile:
"Idiot, I finally found it."
"It's a pity it's too late. Go build your new world in your dreams."
A long-planned thunderbolt fell heavily, hitting the inhuman-shaped thick fog.
Gu Zhisang looked up at the colorful sky and snorted:
"Are you relieved now?"
System: “Hmph.”
The fog is slowly dissipating.
The first rays of morning light finally broke through the dark clouds and sprinkled on the quiet town.
On the bed, the sleeping citizens gradually woke up and felt refreshed. It seemed that they had a deep and sweet sleep that they had not had for a long time, and they had no dreams all night.
He sat up and stretched, and his wife beside him also moved a few times.
As the quilt was pulled away, a thin piece of yellow paper in the shape of a human, about the same height as an adult, fluttered to the ground.
You can vaguely see that the round head was torn by something, with a crack in the middle, and only a few bits of paper on both sides connected together.
"Oh! What the hell is this thing? Why is it placed in our place?!"
"Wife, wife, wake up and take a look at what this is. Is it you who did this..."
Discoveries like this, conversations like this, continue to occur in every awakening cabin.
A full-throated roar sounded:
"Who the hell broke my windows and door?!"
"What the hell happened? The windows and doors were broken like this, and no one in my family heard it?"
“…”
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Three days later, after it was confirmed that the main body of the "Black Fog" had been destroyed and the danger was completely lifted, the alert period within the Xia Kingdom was considered to have ended.
Those cases, big and small, that still exist are like grasshoppers in autumn. Without the final boss to cover up and support them, they won’t be able to jump for long.
As for the Qianqing Gate, this huge Taoist temple is the first of its kind, yet it hides so many filthies.
The old leader Zhenhe Taoist, who was parasitized by the "black fog", and the acting leader Xukong, both secretly participated in and operated transnational human and organ trafficking, harming countless people.
Whether it was the angry officials or the sects that had grudges against each other in the past, they all took the opportunity to clean them up.
Overnight, the Qianqing Sect was condemned by everyone in the metaphysical world and became a third-rate sect.
As for the other sects, both large and small, they were also ordered to investigate the remnants.
When Gu Zhisang came out of the headquarters, the person in charge around him almost held his breath and was extremely respectful.
After all, everyone knows that the golden light that cut through the "black fog" came from the super boss in front of them.
Moreover, after the black fog gradually dissipated, they could see from afar the thunderclouds in the sky that had not dispersed, and colorful lightning flashed down again.
There are nine in total, and they are very powerful.
After the sunset, the rosy clouds dispelled the haze in the sky, and there seemed to be the music of forest birds.
More than half an hour later, Gu Zhisang came alone from a distance.
According to Taoist Xi Kui and others who entered the black fog with her, she has experienced a thunder tribulation and has completely entered the legendary higher level.
Now she is not only a hero, but also a true deity known to everyone. Who would dare to assign her to do anything?
Just as she was about to go home, a familiar and exasperated voice called her from behind.
"Gu Zhisang, stop!"
She paused, coughed lightly, and turned around. Her eyes moved as she swept over. The completely different temperament and the faint sense of oppression immediately made Zheng Ruyu's momentum diminish by three points.
Zheng Ruyu looked at her quietly, still a little annoyed:
"You are hiding from me because you are afraid that I will ask you about the details you hid from me that day? I am so worried about you."
She was so worried that she was jumping up and down, but in fact, everything had already been arranged.
Gu Zhisang felt guilty and softened his tone:
"Sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but this matter is highly confidential, and the only person at headquarters who knows about it is Commander Bai."
When faced with the 'black fog', even she had no idea what to do.
It was He Zhaosheng's reminder and Yan Cheng's system discovery that gave her new ideas.
That’s right, He Zhaosheng’s last words before he was arrested were a reminder.
It told itself that there were people in the Black Mist gang who were good at using computers.
In that delicate environment where Yan's system was arrested, such a reminder was issued, which is inevitably intriguing.
After Gu Zhisang returned, he asked Yan Cheng whether a top hacker with superb skills would be able to crack the monitoring system.
Yan Cheng did not get angry at being questioned, but began to test repeatedly very seriously, and finally came to the conclusion:
It is possible.
Once the system is cracked, it means that they will not be able to sense the movements of the 'black fog' and some hidden traces.
But during that period, cases broke out intensively across the country, and it seemed that the things she was worried about did not happen.
But the more this happened, the more Gu Zhisang was certain that something was wrong.
The "black fog" is using the illusion that there is no problem with the system to conceal the fact that there is a problem with the system. It must want to take advantage of this information gap to set up some key plans.
Following this line of thought, Gu Zhisang repeatedly compared the distribution of red dots and case situations in various territories of Xia State.
Finally, clues were discovered in Fengdu, which had a previous experience.
Firstly, compared with other cities where cases frequently occurred, although Fengdu also had cases, they were all minor ones. It seemed that someone just deliberately created the illusion that this place was also deeply invaded by the "black fog".
Secondly, Gu Zhisang specially brought Yu Fengqing here, but she did not detect any black mist clones in the surrounding underground.
This is why Gu Zhisang was certain that there was something fishy going on here.
Because in any other city, Yu Fengqing could make more or less discoveries.
Only here.
And this is where the 'Black Mist' first devoured human souls on a large scale. It is very reasonable for the 'Black Mist' to choose this place as its final lair.
This is where its killing spree began, and it will also be the place where it will witness its deification.
What’s more, there is such a special background as the ghost town and the junction of yin and yang.
Based on his sixth sense and various clues, Gu Zhisang boldly identified Fengdu as the most important strategic point and made arrangements there.
First of all, there is no need to worry about the presence of "Black Fog" here. Before it destroys the mobile phone systems of the people here, it will not expose the system bugs in advance, and will definitely try to reduce Fengdu's presence in the eyes of the authorities;
The method to reduce its presence is to put the clone into a deep sleep so that the leaked Yin energy will not be detected by the monitoring system.
As long as it hasn't started to act, Fengdu is the safest place in Xia.
Since Yu Fengqing couldn't sense even a trace of Yin energy, it meant that Gu Zhisang's initial guess was correct.
After confirming that the 'Black Mist' clone was asleep, Gu Zhisang sneaked into Fengdu.
She has set up formations here and in the surrounding cities;
Just in case, formations were set up even on the edges of neighboring provinces.
As long as the formation is activated, the people in the formation will fall into a deep sleep, and their breath will be concealed by the formation, blocking any spiritual detection.
The next most crucial step is Gu Zhisang’s choice.
She put herself in the camp of the "Black Mist" and thought from the other side's perspective, wondering what she would do if she were in that other side's shoes.
In a way, Gu Zhisang, who has completely lost his empathy and humanity, would be very similar to the 'Black Mist';
The first thought that came to her mind was to sacrifice a human soul.
If the 'Black Mist' is as she thought and is prepared to control the entire Fengdu with such inhumane means, then this will be a huge opportunity.
An opportunity to completely eliminate the 'black fog'.
When the other party has devoured countless souls and thinks that its power has reached its peak, it will take the initiative to stop causing chaos and appear in the human world;
If the power that was filled into its body was fake, it would be Gu Zhisang's chance to turn the tables and find a flaw.
For this purpose, Gu Zhisang made a special trip to the underworld and had a long talk with the Ten Kings of Hell.
She wanted to make a big move and let ghosts replace living people and enter the body of the "Black Mist".
You should know that the reason why people are special is that they possess vitality and luck, and these energies are hidden in the soul.
But the ghosts were gone.
If the plan succeeds, the 'Black Mist' will think that it has absorbed millions of souls, but in fact they are just a group of powerless empty shells.
These ghosts lurking inside it can cooperate with Gu Zhisang at critical moments and play a greater role.
However, the negotiations did not go smoothly at the beginning.
For the underworld, cholera in the human world actually does not have much impact on them.
Moreover, if millions of ghosts are released into the human world, what if Gu Zhisang's guess is wrong, and some of these released ghosts are evil and take the opportunity to sneak into the world of the living, it will be a huge disaster.
But after a long discussion, the Ten Kings of Hell finally agreed.
After all, although the "black fog" has little effect on the underworld in the short term, once the world of the living is destroyed, who knows whether the ghost thing will set its sights on the underworld.
Therefore, with the support and help of the Ten Kings of Hell, all the ghosts in the underworld went out to participate in this operation.
Next are the old ghosts from Fengdu and surrounding cities.
Among the common people who are about to be affected by the disaster, most of them have descendants and friends of theirs. Based on this relationship, many local old ghosts will not deliberately cause trouble.
If the number is not enough, we can choose from the good ghosts who have behaved well, never committed any crime, and never escaped.
The Ten Kings of Hell had not expected that so many ghosts would actively sign up for such a thankless and arduous job, and the demand was simply insufficient to meet the supply.
For the ghosts in the underworld, this is a very rare thing.
I've only heard of ghosts harming people and people being afraid of ghosts, but I've never heard of ghosts becoming heroes and saving the world!
In short, there are a large number of ghosts in the underworld. It is not difficult to gather enough of them, but the difficult part is to make the ghosts disguise themselves as living people.
For this purpose, the Ten Kings of Hell and Gu Zhisang specially found people and ghosts from the paper-making industry in the Yin and Yang worlds to cut out millions of human-shaped yellow paper at the fastest speed.
As the saying goes, paper-made objects become physical when they are burned in the underworld.
But if a soul gets into it, it will be enough to give the ghost a 'body', and visually it will be completely different from that of a living person. But if it is to deceive a guy who has no eyes and only has spiritual power, it is more than enough.
In order to be absolutely sure and prevent any mistakes in the details, Gu Zhisang even added a spell to each paper figure -
When the paper man is driven, its appearance can simulate a real human body in a short period of time.
These cut-out paper figures were taken by local police officers in the county to every household on the pretext of checking home wiring and popularizing anti-fraud apps, and they took the opportunity to place the paper figures in the homes of these citizens.
The ghost inside will hide under the bed, sticking to the bed board, and wait quietly for Gu Zhisang to call.
It took a lot of effort to complete all the preparations.
The last and most critical step:
Make use of the information gap.
When the 'Black Fog' thought they didn't know they could crack the system, they proactively redid the monitoring plugin.
This time, not only do we have to exploit the vulnerabilities in the plug-in ourselves, but we also have to find ways to plug the vulnerabilities and come up with solutions and defenses against various viruses.
This is related to whether we can recapture the movements of the 'black fog'.
The time is short but the technical requirements are too high. Gu Zhisang knows that this will be difficult.
But when she proposed this gamble, both the official core level and Yan Cheng chose to do their best to follow up on this last step.
That night, Yan Cheng brought his core team of system development workers into the state department.
Under the most stringent security measures, we work with the country's top network technicians to develop new spell programming and integrate it into the monitoring system.
Gu Zhisang could guess without thinking how difficult and tiring the process was, but fortunately they succeeded in the end.
Everyone succeeded.
They put the new monitoring plug-in into the anti-fraud app, and as the app was automatically updated, it was quietly implanted into citizens' mobile phones.
When the "black fog" quietly arrived and was still attacking the systems in the mobile phones of Fengdu citizens, the brand-new system hidden in the anti-fraud app detected something unusual.
Hou Gu Zhisang activated the protective formation, which put all the surrounding people into a deep sleep and concealed their breath.
Countless thin yellow paper men crawled out from under the bed, climbed onto the bed, and covered the sleeping people.
Paper gives the spirits a body and allows the ghosts to briefly have a sense of touch.
The feeling of having the soul invaded by that 'black fog' is really uncomfortable, just like swallowing several pounds of mud.
They were continuously sucked into the main body of the 'black fog'.
The 'black fog' could only feel countless souls entering its body and filling up its main body, but it had no idea what kind of creatures it had absorbed.
It was these millions of souls from the underworld, combined with the stunning sword condensed by Gu Zhisang, that completely destroyed an existence comparable to the way of heaven.
Now that I think about it, this strategy is very ingenious and well-connected.
But when Gu Zhisang brought it up, he was also under tremendous pressure.
This is equivalent to betting a large part of the resources on Fengdu, and all the preparations made for this are based on the fact that Gu Zhisang's inference is accurate.
If she guessed wrong, then a lot of these arrangements would be wasted.
In addition, the number of people who know about this matter should be as small as possible, which means that the few people who know about it have a lot of preparation work to do.
Like Gu Zhisang, he runs all day long, running in the world of the living during the day and cutting paper figures in the underworld at night.
As for other people - such as Yan Cheng and his team, national network technicians, etc., they work no less hard than her every day.
In the end, it was she, who had achieved immortality overnight, who gained the most and most obvious benefits.
However, Gu Zhisang knew that other people who had worked hard and made contributions throughout the year had increased their merits and fortune.
The ghosts in the underworld can also shorten their waiting time and reincarnate earlier.
This is a victory won jointly by the Yin and Yang worlds, and does not belong to any individual.
As the 'black fog' was cut off, although the people who died because of it could no longer be resurrected, their luck and lifespan returned to their owners' bodies.
This is the most comforting news after the disaster.
After becoming an immortal, Gu Zhisang chose to stay in the human world.
A big part of the reason was that he knew that the 'black fog' - the collective desires of mankind - would not disappear, and perhaps it would slowly condense after thousands of years, so Gu Zhisang did not want to go to the Immortal Court.
She was ready to become a mortal immortal in this mortal world.
Every time the 'black fog' condenses, it will be killed.
How interesting.
Miraculously, after breaking through the last layer of shackles, her empathy for emotions and feelings became even better.
Zheng Ruyu wrinkled his nose: "Okay, then I forgive you..."
"So you really have become an immortal?"
Gu Zhisang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you think so?"
Like, Zheng Ruyu thought to himself.
Gu Zhisang now has an otherworldly aura, and can be immediately distinguished from other people at a glance.
But it seems somewhat different. It's as if he has more human charm than before he became an immortal, and he doesn't have the awareness of being an immortal.
Suddenly, Zheng Ruyu found that her gaze paused, as if she was looking behind herself.
She turned her head and saw that it was an acquaintance.
Yan Cheng.
After the 'Black Mist' was killed, many people came to congratulate her, but Gu Zhisang had not seen Yan Cheng for a long time.
It turned out that after the new plug-in was successfully made, there would be subsequent maintenance and upgrades. Although he really wanted to come out to greet Gu Zhisang in person, he still tried to complete it perfectly for the sake of the overall situation.
From a distance, Gu Zhisang looked at Yan Cheng carefully.
The young man was thinner and his hair was longer, which made him look gentler.
He just stood there awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to step forward or how to start talking.
At this moment, Gu Zhisang felt a sense of familiarity.
Seeing this, Zheng Ruyu left consciously and winked at her as she left.
Gu Zhisang had complicated emotions in her heart, but she was not in a hurry to figure them out.
If her guess was correct, he had been a good person for nine generations - to be precise, it should be ten generations.
In this life, Yan Cheng endured the suffering of Yinsha for so many years and never brought harm to the world. The Yan family he led provided better job opportunities for tens of thousands of people and made great contributions to the elimination of the "black fog". He is an absolute good man.
Do good deeds for ten lifetimes and you will become a god right where you are.
She still has too much life left.
They still have a long time to go, so they can take their time.
Gu Zhisang raised his head slightly: "Going back?"
Yan Cheng was startled, and stared at her for a long time, then revealed a nice smile:
"Well, go back."
"I'm a little dirty, I need to clean myself up..."
"Are you hungry? Do you want to go home and cook or eat out?" Gu Zhisang didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.
Because since Yan Cheng moved into his own apartment some time ago, he has been like Mr. Snail every day. Unless he is really busy, he has to cook meals. He doesn't let himself wash the dishes, and he does housework very diligently...
However, Gu Zhisang has developed cleansing talismans for the latter two, which can remove filth metaphysically.
Yan Cheng approached silently and walked shoulder to shoulder with Gu Zhisang.
When he spoke, he would often look to the side, listening very carefully, and his voice was mellow and deep:
"Cook it at home. Eating out is not healthy after all."
As if sensing what Gu Zhisang was going to say next, Yan Cheng reluctantly added, "Although immortals don't need to consider whether they are healthy or not."
Gu Zhisang: "Okay, let's go home."
The author has something to say:
As I typed the word "Finished", I felt mixed emotions.
Sangsang’s journey ends here for now, but the lives of the people in the story continue.
The original intention of writing this article was that I like folk legends, metaphysics and the supernatural, but I feel that there are not many folk metaphysics stories on cuckold, so I decided to cut some meat off my leg and write some metaphysics stories that I like.
Before this, gods and ghosts were my favorite subject, but I had never written about it before, so when I started writing, I was prepared to entertain myself. I didn’t expect to receive so many likes from little angels (chest up)
When I was writing in the middle and late stages of my career, I was busy with internships and exam preparations, and my mentality collapsed for a while. I felt very tired every day, and I was also afraid of entering the society and doing a job that I was not good at. The updates were intermittent, and it was very tiring for everyone to follow me (I kowtow to my readers to apologize). I am very grateful to everyone for accompanying me through that stage, and I will hug each of my treasures and kiss them hard.
Since the outline of my story is fixed in a variety show, it would seem like water writing if it is too dragged out, so there are still some inspirations and small stories that I haven’t written down, which will be put into the next metaphysical article (guide: "When in trouble, find Maomao"), and try to bring more freshness to everyone.
Moreover, I have a clear understanding of my own positioning. I plan to write more interesting plots (what I am good at), and write less about emotions before the emotions are well honed (I am tearful and get stopped every time I write about emotions). Therefore, before I started writing, the copywriter decided that Xiaoyan would be the background board.
Although he doesn't have very strong metaphysical abilities, he can shine in his own field and assist Sangsang. In my opinion, being a good wife is pretty good.
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