Chapter 081
"Ah Hui? What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" The young man smiled like a flower and spoke softly, but his slightly rapid breathing showed that he was not in very good health.
"I'm fine. How are you?" Cheng Hui shook off the strange thoughts in his mind and supported the young man with concern.
The young man smiled faintly: "Same old as always. Let's go home."
"good."
The two walked back slowly, and on the way, villagers kept greeting them.
"Ah Hui, are you back?"
"Hey, Xiao Qingyang is here to pick up your husband again?"
"Hey, you guys, stop talking. Didn't you see that Xiao Qingyang is blushing?"
The young man's face was dyed with the bright color of the sunset. He glanced at Cheng Hui secretly, and suddenly turned his head away shyly when they looked into each other's eyes.
The people around him started to jeer, and Cheng Hui could feel that these people had no ill intentions and were just joking.
But inexplicably, looking at the shy young man, the sense of disharmony in his heart resurfaced.
wrong!
This is not right!
If there really is a man who has a relationship with me, he should be bolder, more confident, or even...
Anyway, he is definitely not the shy young man who blushes when being teased.
Cheng Hui: ...
Wait, isn't the first issue I need to address the relationship between a man and me? Or is it the relationship between a man who calls me his husband?
Cheng Hui held his forehead silently, feeling that the whole world was a little wrong.
Shouldn't he be most concerned about having a male wife? What's the point of thinking that a male wife should be bolder?
Could it be that he was a hidden gay? How could he accept a male wife so easily?
Wait...what is GAY?
Cheng Hui was stunned for a moment.
He recalled his identity as just a small fisherman on the shore of a big lake. He usually went out fishing from dawn to dusk, and could only barely make a living.
The young man in front of her was called Lin Qingyang, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He was frail and sickly, and she had spent all the money she had saved with great difficulty on his medical treatment.
Thinking of this, Cheng Hui gradually fell into deep thought.
He felt something was wrong.
He felt an increasing sense of disharmony in this world.
It would have been almost impossible for a small fisherman like him to learn to read and write, but he instinctively felt that he was literate. At the same time, the strange pattern-like characters he had just thought of seemed to be a peculiar language.
If he was really an illiterate fisherman, how could he possibly understand that kind of characters?
This is unreasonable!
He couldn't help but look at the shy and weak Lin Qingyang again and shook his head slightly.
He vaguely felt that he might really have a fiancé, but his personality would definitely not be like this. Instead, he would be more flamboyant and overbearing. Even if he refused, he would still force himself to stay by his side...
Wait a moment!
Cheng Hui's face suddenly darkened. Why on earth was he cursing himself?
If this plot continues, won't it develop into a small dark room? Being locked up in the small dark room means being scolded by Jiang Jiang. How desperate must he be to think that he will have such a fiancé?
In comparison, isn’t this shy little cutie next to him more attractive?
Cheng Hui: ...What the hell was I thinking? What a cutie! I clearly don't like men, so why did I just accept the idea of having a fiancé?
There must be something wrong with this world!
Cheng Hui suddenly stopped, and Lin Qingyang, who had been following him, stopped and looked at him in confusion.
Cheng Hui raised his head, looked at Lin Qingyang's delicate face, and suddenly sighed: "To be honest, you are really good-looking, but it's a pity..."
Lin Qingyang looked at him in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.
Cheng Hui shook his head and said softly, "It's a pity... This world is unreal. I guess this image of you must have come from my brain. But isn't it a bit too much for you to borrow my friend's face and say that he is my fiancé? How can I face my friends in the future if you do this?"
The shy smile on Lin Qingyang's face gradually disappeared, and his slightly bent back straightened up.
"How did you find out?"
"Maybe it's just luck. I feel like your face doesn't match your personality. I guess my best friend wouldn't be as delicate and timid as you."
Lin Qingyang's mouth twitched, as if he was being implied.
"Is this an illusion array? That's quite interesting." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Lin Qingyang's figure slowly rose, and the expression on his face fluctuated like flowing water, and soon he turned into another person.
"Yes, you are the first one to wake up among this group of people." The man said with a smile, and the scar on his face twisted, looking very hideous.
Cheng Hui looked at the black-haired young man's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I don't know why, but I feel that this scene is a little familiar."
"Oh? Why do you look familiar?" asked the black-haired young man.
"I don't think this face is your real face." Cheng Hui suddenly said.
The black-haired young man looked at him in surprise: "Yes, you really surprised me this time. My image was extracted based on some things in your brain. I didn't expect you to realize that something was wrong so quickly." After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and Cheng Hui felt that his mind became clear, a lot of memories emerged, and all the sealed memories were retrieved.
After standing there in a trance for a while, Cheng Hui finally came to his senses. Looking at the black-haired young man's scarred face, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Combined with the previous sentence, he finally understood why he felt that the previous scene was familiar. It was clearly the classic opening of a novel he had read.
No wonder he felt something was wrong; it turned out to be because of this.
"Ahem... May I know this person's name?" Cheng Hui asked politely.
"I am the spirit of this illusion array. You can call me Changling." The spirit Changling was very polite.
Cheng Hui was stunned: "Array spirit?"
"Yes." Changling smiled.
"I remember... our mission is to break the formation?" Cheng Hui asked tentatively.
"That's right." Chang Ling nodded, "I am the spirit of the illusion array you want to break."
Cheng Hui's expression was dull, and he couldn't help but want to curse in his heart.
Those old bastards are really inhuman. What graduation assessment? Is this graduation torture?
They were actually asked to break a magic array with an array spirit. Is this what human beings should do?
He didn't know what others were like, he was just a wandering corpse, that is, a small zombie that hadn't even reached the foundation building stage, and the magic array that could give birth to array spirits had to be at least seventh grade or above!
I forgot to mention that the cultivation world has agreed on the grade rating of magic arrays, refining equipment, and elixirs, all from grade one to grade nine. Grade one is the lowest and grade nine is the highest.
Items above the ninth grade are called super-grade items, which are legendary objects and will not be commented on here for the time being.
The difficulty of this magic circle is also closely related to its grade.
He is just a newbie who has studied magic array for more than half a year. You want him to break a seventh-grade high-level magic array?
Are you kidding me!
What’s even more abominable is!!!
Cheng Hui secretly glanced at the array spirit and cursed even louder in his heart. A magic array that could give birth to an array spirit must undoubtedly be a high-grade magic array, but if you want to give birth to an array spirit like this, as vivid and lifelike as a living person, then the magic array must be at least ninth grade... or even higher.
How do you say we can break this formation?
How does a formation master break the formation? He must find the flaws in the formation and search for clues to break the formation without resorting to violence.
But if a formation possesses a spirit, it's like you're trying to break it, but someone more familiar with the formation than you is working against you. You're looking for a flaw, but they're plugging it. Just when you find a node to destroy, they've changed the formation's routing, rendering your node useless...
How can we break the formation?
Moreover, the magic circle is the home of the formation spirit, which means that if he wants to demolish someone else's home in front of them, the consequences are obvious.
"Why aren't you talking?" Chang Ling poked Cheng Hui in confusion.
Cheng Hui coughed twice and asked tentatively, "Are you not angry?"
"Why are you angry?"
"We need to break the formation." Cheng Hui wondered, could this formation spirit be so careless? How could he welcome someone who came to destroy his house?
Chang Ling glanced at him and said calmly, "Break it if you want. You can't break it anyway."
Cheng Hui: ...I think you are mocking me.
But Cheng Hui had to admit that Chang Ling was right. He really couldn't break this magic array with a spirit.
Sitting on the ground in frustration, Cheng Hui said in despair, "I knew those old bastards wouldn't be so kind as to let us out."
Chang Ling also sat down next to him and asked curiously, "What does old cunt mean?"
Cheng Hui told Chang Ling about his experience. His story was humorous and made Chang Ling laugh many times.
"You're such an interesting person." Chang Ling looked at him with a grin. "I really came to the right place. How come you have so many strange and bizarre things in your head? Many of them I've never seen before."
Cheng Hui: ...Hmm, huh?
Wait? Can you see what's going on in my head?
"Yes." Changling nodded confidently.
Cheng Hui: ...
He sighed silently, there really was no privacy here at all.
"Privacy?" Chang Ling chewed on the word, then suddenly smiled. "I've always said those weird things in your head are really interesting."
Cheng Hui silently covered his head, feeling as if he was naked in front of Chang Ling.
Chang Ling looked him up and down, then nodded. "You're right, but I'm not even human, so you don't have to take it too seriously. It seems like your sense of shame is only directed towards your own kind, so just treat me like... like one of those robots in your head. It's pretty much the same thing anyway."
"You know a lot..." Cheng Hui was speechless.
Chang Ling was a little proud: "It's okay, mainly because I've seen a lot. You know, I haven't come out for a long time. I usually use distraction instead. If I hadn't sensed those interesting things in your mind this time, I wouldn't have come out."
Cheng Hui: ...Then should I thank you?
"You're welcome." Changling replied with a smile.
Cheng Hui looked at Chang Ling speechlessly, wondering if this spirit was a little too lively. Although he had never seen a spirit before, the old zombie had. In his memory, most spirits were dull and inert. He had never seen one as lively as Chang Ling, or one with a name.
"I'm old, right? Don't you have a saying over there... old people become wise? Our formations are similar, not to mention an illusionary formation like mine. I've seen so much of the world, so I've learned it naturally."
Cheng Hui sighed, feeling that there was no hope for him to break the formation. Would he die of old age in there?
"Emmmm... You don't have to be so desperate." Chang Ling touched his nose guiltily: "Actually... the formation you want to break is not that difficult. At least with your level, you can break it with just a little effort."
Cheng Hui said disheartenedly, "Forget it, you don't need to comfort me. Even the illusion array that gave birth to the array spirit is simply not something I can solve with my level."
Array Spirit: ...I feel a little guilty...
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