As expected, the ultimate power is the best product of will, something that can only be born from the most determined will.
At this moment, under the envelopment of the ultimate power, there is no longer any illusion around.
Zhou Buzhou immediately sped up.
First, flash!
No change!
That's twice the speed of sound.
Still no hallucinations.
Three times the speed of sound.
Still no hallucinations.
Perhaps the power of the extreme way is naturally countered by this path of no return?!
Zhou Buzhou rushed out at thirteen times the speed of sound, wanting to leave this strange place as quickly as possible and head to the Nine Netherworld at a faster speed.
But at this moment, the voice that had been haunting him rang out from behind him, completely shattering all of Zhou Buzhou's defenses.
"Zhou... Zhou Bu Zhou!... Me, why did you put me in the coffin?"
The voice sounded like anger, with a hint of joy lingering.
this……
Zhou Buzhou only felt as if a bolt of lightning was striking between his soul.
"Let me out now! Zhou Bu Zhou!"
The voice behind me became more and more coquettish.
Zhou Buzhou slowly reached out and grabbed the special strap made of black snake tendons on his shoulders, trying to put the coffin down.
The elastic straps were untied.
Bang!
The coffin fell to the ground.
Zhou Buzhou naturally twisted his body to open the coffin.
But at this moment,
An even more innocent and naive voice came from behind, with a hint of princess syndrome: "Zhou Bu Zhou! Can't you be gentler? You're hurting me!"
!
Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.
this……
Could the Li Xuelong he knew be a girl with princess syndrome? Would she become so bossy?
Zhou Buzhou thought about it carefully.
The Li Xuelong he knew was a quiet, even timid girl, but also a very serious and strong girl.
There was no way she could become a spoiled princess-like girl.
Without mentioning everything she had experienced, the only thing Zhou Buzhou knew was that Li Xuelong had truly risked her life and death to obtain a spiritual root!
Could a person who dares to face death be so ignorant?
Furthermore...
Li Xuelong will never become arrogant because of her favor.
…
Comparing the various reasons and differences...
Zhou Buzhou laughed.
He slowly hung the coffin behind him again and carried it on his back again, no longer paying attention to the sound coming from behind him.
Gradually,
The voice behind me faded away.
But Zhou Buzhou took one step after another.
I quickened my pace and walked out of this road without looking back.
Not until the world was no longer upside down and everything returned to normal did Zhou Buzhou turn around and look at the long road ahead.
He immediately bowed deeply and respectfully, then murmured to himself, "Thank you!"
How could Mo Huishou's path, which was portrayed as so horrific by the Emperor's daughter's assassination, do something that didn't match Zhou Buzhou's memory?
In particular, even when it comes to things about his parents that have long been in his memory, Mo Huishou's path has not deviated at all, let alone everything about Li Xuelong that Zhou Buzhou has been thinking about in recent years?
Someone came to his aid.
Someone reversed his memory in an incredible way, or rather, reversed the memory of him that Mo Huishou had stolen.
Therefore, the asymmetry between the front and the back made Zhou Buzhou realize the truth in an instant, and he survived the most dangerous moment on the Mo Huishou Road.
At that moment, if the fantasy behind him was not different from Zhou Buzhou's memory, Zhou Buzhou would definitely not be able to help but look back.
And once you look back... you will be torn apart for a hundred years, your soul will be trapped in lovesickness, and you will never be able to escape.
And when Zhou Buzhou bowed deeply, a Buddhist chant resounded in the upside-down world where there was no turning back.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Following the Buddha's name, a female voice, seemingly untainted by karma and worldly affairs, followed: "Don't look back... a hundred years of longing is hard to resolve..."
At the same time, behind Zhou Buzhou, a clear, yet magnetic and timeless male voice resounded, seemingly able to instantly penetrate the entire world: "Today, I, Wang, am here to ask the world, who can control the fate of life and death?"
At the same time, the male voice suddenly became affectionate and helpless: "I don't know when this battle will end. If you are lucky enough to come back alive, I will take you to the Three Life Tree next year!"
Carefree and unrestrained.
Helpless and lonely!
In just one short sentence, a myriad of emotions are swirling around in it.
Then, a voice filled with enlightenment echoed again: "There is no longer any peaceful place in this world. Drinking tea and discussing philosophy with you is nothing but a wishful thinking on my part!"
In an instant, chaos broke out between heaven and earth.
A clear voice resounded, as if it was the pure voice of an enlightened Buddha: "Donor, what do you mean? Monks don't tell lies. If you don't believe it, why ask again?"
Then, an extremely cold voice rang out, naturally carrying a hint of sinisterness and deathly silence: "Insect poison? How can insect poison compare to the horror of the human heart?"
"Good and evil, right and wrong..."
"Life and death, separation..."
"In this life, Wang wants to turn the world upside down and destroy the heavens!"
“Who in the world can control the birth and death of fate?”
"I can!"
Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.
He then realized that everything that had just happened seemed to be an illusion. Except for the female voice, all the sounds that followed were illusions.
It's not an illusion...
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