Chapter 245 Weird Soul World

   Seven days later

In a small dilapidated room, Chu Dong's body was lying on the bed, but his soul was floating in the air. His palms seemed a little twisted, constantly changing between reality and reality, while Huang Shu was standing beside Chu Dong, not squinting. standing.

   As a ghost, there is no possibility of betraying his master, so Chu Dong kept her by his side when he practiced the ascension technique, and occasionally gave him a few words of guidance.

   "Young patriarch, your talent for controlling the soul is completely different from your previous performance in communicating with the soul world.

   Logically speaking, if the soul can survive in the world, this control of the soul should have been mastered long ago.

  Young Patriarch, you have gone astray again, this is not right. "

  Chu Dong rolled his eyes at Huang Shu. He had never communicated with the soul world at all. He relied on natural recovery. It was the same as when he practiced the soul-absorbing formation, his talent was really average.

But diligence can make up for the poor. Chu Dong does not need to rest in cultivation. He keeps trying and constantly searching for the so-called idea. In fact, after calculating this, Chu Dong's talent is not bad, but the speed of cultivation is still very fast, just like Chu In winter, I drive a classic car on the highway without stopping to refuel, and I can run 24 hours a day, while other cars on this road have to spend more than half of the time refueling every day.

   He has finally touched some thresholds now, and can occasionally control his soul to deform to a certain extent.

  【Cultivation data collection completed】

  【Guide repeat experience possible】

The self-consciousness that Chu Dong can find is that the probability is a little low, so after he can succeed, Zhinao starts to collect the physical data of the successful time, and can re-experience the feeling of each success to Chu Dong, which is also It's a shortcut.

But Huang Shu, who was standing next to him, couldn't understand. She stared at Chu Dong with wide eyes, because Chu Dong's hands were constantly deforming. One second, she failed repeatedly, and the next second she was better than her. To be skilled, it made her unable to understand.

But this is only the guidance of the brain. There is no brain when entering the soul world. Chu Dong has to remember this feeling. Now another half a month has passed, and Chu Dong finally completely grasped the so-called divine will. separation.

In the past two weeks, the Huang family has quietly returned to normal, the purchases that should be purchased, the life that should be lived, as if nothing had happened, but this curse has really stopped completely. The store is about to close down.

   And today, Chu Dong finally decided to try to enter the soul world to see, this threshold has been stuck on him for almost a month.

  Huang Shu stood beside Chu Dong and said a little worriedly: "Young Patriarch, do you really want to try? Although entering the Soul Realm can be imagined infinitely, I still want to remind you that it is really not safe."

   "I know, I know, you say it every day, I'm tired of listening, I can go to the underworld, what's so scary about me?"

Chu Dong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to try to communicate with the soul realm. Zhinao also did research. The principle of communicating with the soul realm is the same as changing the frequency to go to the underworld and ghosts, but the frequency of the underworld is one, and the fluctuation of the soul realm is the same. It is the frequency of a period of change, and this combination of changes is really impossible to find the key by brute force.

In the past, Chu Dong's search for the underworld was like a total of 100 numbers. He tried one by one, and one was always right. However, the frequency of the soul world is a key, and it is a key of dozens of digits, which requires an arrangement. The combination, if violent attempts are afraid, it will take hundreds of years.

As Chu Dong continued to adjust the fluctuations of his soul, an unprecedented traction appeared, and the next second Chu Dong's soul disappeared, but Chu Dong had already come to another world completely, an unprecedented feeling Appeared and was comfortable.

In the past, Chu Dong could only find this fulfilling feeling when he visualized it, but now, every minute and every second, he opened his eyes and saw a bustling street, which was eight meters wide and could accommodate The next four carriages travel side by side.

The streets were full of people, the sky was dark, it was late at night, and the lights were bright here, and the market was not closed at night. This level of prosperity made Chu Dong feel that he had come to a commercial center, and only a particularly prosperous city could have a scene. .

  These people are dressed in different styles, and everyone is different, but the faces of these people are all exactly the same, their eyes are replaced by a piece of flat skin, and the other facial features are all there, almost as carved out of a mold.

Chu Dong is now squatting in the middle of the street, no one is looking at him, and no one cares about him. From time to time, there are some strange beating noises, screams, and Yingying Yanyan's voice to attract guests, prosperous, rich , this is Chu Dong's only impression.

   He stood up and looked around. The street was a kilometer long, and there was more than one street. There was a city full of shops around it, but how could a city be composed entirely of shops?

Chu Dong turned around, thinking that the end of the city would be behind him. After all, the commercial street in front of him was long enough, but this turn around made Chu Dong stunned. An extremely large and strange building appeared in the in front of him.

It is a mountain-like existence. All kinds of strange buildings are put together in a twisted manner. This pile of buildings looks like a mountain and goes straight into the sky. It seems that there are at least thousands of shops. . The house was supposed to go straight up and down, but the building in front of it looked like some buildings were stuck on a mountain, twisted in various ways, even rotated 90 degrees, and the whole house stood upright.

Looking at the figures in the buildings, they walked very steadily, as if gravity did not exist. The gravity of those people was based on the buildings under their feet, and the life of the people on the mountain, Chu Dong could only use one. Words to describe, drunken gold fans.

Red light, green light, golden light, colorful lights, this mountain is much more lively than the street below, so lively that Chu Dong doesn’t know how to describe it. If you do, you will find that those delicacies are made of human materials.

The pink wine turned into a waterfall from the top of the mountain and flowed directly to the foot of the mountain. A few hundred meters away, Chu Dong could smell the attractive wine fragrance. This layer of pink wine accumulated in a ring at the foot of the mountain. The lake, the water blocked the people from the mountain from going up the mountain.

Pedestrians on the street come and go, and when they reach the end, they will fall into the layer of pink wine, and then slowly melt, the flesh disappears into bones, and finally sinks to the bottom of the lake. These people seem irrational, they are just in Walking on the street, from the beginning to the end, and then falling into the wine lake and being melted, the meaning of their existence seems to be death.

   (end of this chapter)