"Whether I want to go back or not is my business. Whether I can go back or not is another matter. Stop playing dumb with me!" Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her. He rushed over angrily and wanted to grab the blind woman by the collar.
But the scene was very strange. The blind woman was clearly standing beside the bed in the room, but no matter how hard he rushed over, he was just a little bit away from touching her.
If you look closely, you will see that you are just standing still.
This kind of mystery finally made Zhao Changhe feel a little bit like he was dreaming. He calmed down a little and asked, "So am I just dreaming about you now, or are you using some kind of magical power to contact me?"
"Life is nothing but a dream. What difference does it make which one it is?"
"You also read the Spring and Autumn Annals?"
blind:"?"
"Don't try to play tricks on me!" Zhao Changhe sneered, "You're still trying to play tricks on me after all this. Who are you kidding? Or just kill me and be done with it. I know you're very strong."
The blind man choked for a moment and shook his head slightly: "It's only been a short time, and it has become like this... At that time, I would just call someone sick..."
"Isn't this what you wanted to see?"
"What do I want to see?"
"If it's not your control, then what is this arrangement like fate?" Zhao Changhe sneered, "Is it the so-called heaven's way that controls everyone's life and gives you a twisted sense of satisfaction?"
The blind man said calmly: "Heaven's Way? ... There is no Way in this Heaven."
There is no justice in this world... Zhao Changhe was stunned, not knowing how to understand this sentence. Does it mean that there is no justice in this chaotic world, or that there is no main god in the world? If it is the former, he thinks that this world has not yet reached a complete chaos, the empire has not collapsed, and there is basic order; if it is the latter, there is no main god, then how did the book of chaotic times come from
He deliberately argued: "Why do I feel that God has justice?"
The blind man calmly asked back, "Really? Have you been in the village for too long that you've forgotten what your first sight of this world was?"
Zhao Changhe's expression changed slightly.
"Take a look at what other evil cults and bandit dens look like?" The blind man waved his slender hand. The night sky remained the same, but the scene changed.
Zhao Changhe felt like he was floating in the void, looking down at the world from above. In the night, all living beings were like ants.
In an unknown mountain village, torches were flickering, noise was heard, a group of bandits were drinking and laughing, several corpses were impaled on wooden poles around them, brutal rape was going on on the ground in the middle, the cries and wails of women drifted in the air, reached the sky, and dissipated like the wind.
Zhao Changhe was furious: "Why don't you save him?"
The woman did not answer.
The view suddenly turned to another mountain, where countless bandits swarmed towards a convoy, screams resounded through the night sky, and blood flowed all over the mountain stream. The bandits happily robbed the property and went up the mountain to have fun.
The perspective changes again, and on the ice and snow plain, aliens are riding their horses and roaring, sweeping in. Wherever they pass, corpses are scattered all over the field and wild crows are circling.
The perspective changes three times, and inside the sect, the blood-stained, hideous-looking believers peel off the skin of some innocent person and offer it as a sacrifice to the Blood God.
Zhao Changhe watched and gradually became silent.
The blind man asked, "Does Heaven have a way?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "What do you want to say? Do you want to say that since I am the village leader and have joined the Demon Sect, it is reasonable for me to do such a thing?"
"What you do is your business." The blind man said calmly, "I am just responding to your ridiculous question about manipulating the world. You know whether these things are manipulated by someone. And what will happen to Beimang Village and what will happen to you, isn't it up to you? Who has ever manipulated your actions?"
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said directly: "I don't want to know what will happen to Beimang Village. This world has nothing to do with me! How can you let me go back? Just draw a path."
"I said I'm not the Way of Heaven, I don't have the ability to let people go back and forth freely."
"?" Zhao Changhe said: "Then how did I get here? You are lying... uh..."
"I sent you here by borrowing the rules of heaven, which is similar to... setting a great wish. So the way for you to go back is indeed to complete your goal, which is to kill that witch." The blind man said this and tilted his head slightly: "Of course there is a more reliable way. When you master the barrier of time and space, you can come and go as you please."
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "How long will this take? My household registration book will be gone by the time I go back!" "If it really comes to that, you can naturally find a way to go back to the time before you traveled through time, and your relatives and friends won't even know that you have left." The blind man said slowly: "Of course, this may be a little outrageous to you. Your IQ may not be enough to understand the change of time..."
Zhao Changhe: “?”
You've been mocking me for being single since modern times, and you haven't stopped mocking me yet, right
I'm not single anymore! As for the rest, wait for me!
But the blind man sighed and said, "It seems that the witch's choice is probably the simpler one..."
Zhao Changhe asked coldly: "How much simpler?"
"That depends on your training speed."
"For example, seeing you today is the result of the connection between the inner and outer worlds?"
"Almost. Now that the entrance is broken, there is a sense of heaven and man... As for whether you feel me, or I feel you... Who knows which is the dream and which is the truth?"
As the voice came out, the blind man's figure gradually faded and seemed to disappear.
Zhao Changhe had a lot to say, how could he let her run away just because she made a few inexplicable remarks without any progress in decryption? He got anxious and subconsciously grabbed her again: "Wait!"
I don’t know if it was because the blind man wasn’t paying attention, or if the unintentional effect this time was more useful than the previous deliberate grab, but this time he actually caught the blind man’s hand by accident.
The blind man seemed to be startled as well and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the lingering fragrance in the night.
Zhao Changhe looked down at his hands and could just feel the cool touch of the white jade, which was soft and smooth as if it had no bones.
Is it a dream
He suddenly opened his eyes.
I was still in the village chief's house, lying on the wooden bed. Everything I had just seen, talked about, and touched seemed to be just a dream.
He stood up and looked out the window. The sky was already turning pale.
I looked down at my palms again and found that they were covered with sweat without me noticing.
I don’t know if this was a dream or not. I guess I didn’t make any progress in decrypting the code, but it’s not that bad…
At least he was sure of one thing...
The deeper your practice, the more likely you are to sense the blind person, or be sensed by her.
Or there is another possibility... In fact, she sensed herself and came to "enter the dream" to communicate, not necessarily because of the breakthrough of the first level of the Xuanguan, but because she had appeared in the Book of Troubled Times
I couldn't understand her purpose before, but now I can guess a little bit... Is she casting a wide net and then observing and raising the Gu
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that the people who had sincerely invited her to dream with them might also be here. What was more likely was that the grass on their graves was already three feet high.
This world is a world without justice, and it is not a civilized world where everyone can live well. She was also reminding him vaguely.
"Village leader! Village leader! Something bad has happened!" A member of the sect came running over from outside. "Brothers set up a checkpoint at the foot of the mountain and originally stopped two young men, but a few tough guys happened to come and cause trouble!"
Zhao Changhe wiped the sweat off his face and found that his voice was a little tired: "Why, did you meet a righteous hero..."
"No, it seems that they are some crazy gangsters on the road, claiming that Qianlong is nothing great, and today they chose our village."
Zhao Changhe chuckled.
The one laughing is not the lunatic, but the traitor.
The Hidden Dragon List shines brightly in the sky, and it seems that everyone will come to cause trouble, but who knows where to find trouble for Zhao Changhe
Yue Hongling knew that he was in the Blood God Cult, but he didn't expect that he was in Beimang. Even the Cult leader had to go looking for him, and he ran around looking for him for more than a month before he found him. But others didn't even have any clues, but someone came to their door the next day. How did they find him? It must be a ghost.
The traitor might not even be Fang Buping...it could be anyone.
"The bandits from the Demon Cult are really low-level." Zhao Changhe picked up his steel knife and strode out. "It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood today, and these people came at the right time. Let me see how many heroes there are on this Beimang Road!"
(End of this chapter)