"You see, I'm right.
"It hasn't been long since I took a nap, and you're back."
Not long after Liu Yang came back, he heard a very cheap voice ringing in his ears.
"How did you know I'd be back again?"
Liu Yang asked.
To be honest, when he left here for the first time, that voice had already sounded, but he didn't think it was at the time, he just thought it was just a big word from the other party.
But what he didn't expect was when he took the noodle man again and wiped it.
He actually came here again.
"What do you think?"
"What do you think I relied on to judge you for coming here?"
"You can know by the noodle in your hand that the key to this place is yours."
"So what about me, which is my key, which can be connected, here with the outside world."
At this time, the voice did not say it directly, but played a dumb riddle with Liu Yang and asked him to guess it.
But Liu Yang didn't have the time to guess here.
"So as long as I go to wipe and kill mosquitoes every time, I can come in."
"And when I put the noodle man in mid-air, I can get out."
"It's so clever that you figured it out so quickly."
There was some admiration in that voice, but Liu Yangke didn't hear the tone of admiration from his tone at all.
But what's the use of giving him such a thing?
Liu Yang didn't get it.
As far as he knew, there was no such thing as a noodle man in the Shura Field.
So, who is that person who appears in it?
Why did he appear here, and gave a face of his own, and the person was still the same as Chen Xi.
And there is another very important reason, whether it is a person or a ghost who is being held in it From what he said before.
He was imprisoned here for more than a thousand years.
More than a thousand years are long, Liu Yang doesn't know, but it is certain that it is already a world that he cannot reach.
Why is he being held here If he's a ghost.
So how did he know about the face man?
Because of the cultivation of this sealed Shura field, it has at least been sealed for at least 1,500 years.
If it were human, it wouldn't have been possible for such a long time.
In addition, Liu Yang also didn't understand that the person who made the noodle man gave him such a noodle man, just to let him keep shuttling back and forth between these two worlds The purpose of this is to simply accompany the guy to relieve his boredom, chat with her, and don't let him suffocate here "Hey, why don't you talk again" "I find you so strange, every time I tell you a good word, you suddenly stop talking, like a dumb person."
As soon as the voice couldn't hear Liu Yang's voice, it began to shout.
"I'm thinking about a question."
"Oh, if you don't understand what you're thinking, you can ask me, I've lived a lot longer than you."
"There's no problem in this world that I don't know."
The tone was full of excitement, as if a child had seen a sugar gourd.
"I'm thinking."
Liu Yang raised his head and looked into the air.
There was nothing in mid-air, just an empty patch.
But Liu Yang had a feeling, he seemed to feel that the person was in mid-air, staring at him.
His eyes kept rolling back and forth on his body, as if he was thinking about something.
"I wonder who you will be."
"Why are you being held here?"
"Who is holding you in custody, and what kind of grudge do you have with yourself?"
"If that person were going to kill you, it would be easy."
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"But he's imprisoning you like this, so what's the reason for him doing this?"
"Plus the guy who gave me the face got me here, and I still don't see what his purpose, or plan, is."
"Except for a palm-sized world, the key to two worlds back and forth. and a sense of oneness with the world. ” "Do you think I should start with a question?"
Liu Yang narrowed his eyes.
Even he didn't notice that there was a hint of coldness in his tone just now.
When he said this for a long time.
The voice over there just began to muffle, "Why do you always like to expose other people's scars?"
"I didn't see that I was locked up here for more than 1,000 years, and I was in a bad mood, but you came twice in a row, and both times you poured salt on my wounds, why didn't you learn to comfort people at all?"
"Well, if I tell you about this, I'm afraid you won't be here next time."
As soon as he heard that this guy seemed to be about to talk about his past, Liuyang couldn't help but prick up his ears to hear what his past was like.
Of course, she also has her own careful thoughts in her own heart, and he wondered if the person who locked it up here would be the one who sealed this Shura Or rather, do they have the slightest connection with themselves?
As soon as I thought of this, the whole person's mind began to be a little uncontrollable.
Pee began to boil over gradually.
"Where do you let me start with this?"
"It doesn't seem like it's a matter of words, it's been so long, I'm almost forgotten."
There was a pause for about a moment.
"Let me answer your first question first."
"As I thought, I'm not a person, I'm a ghost."
"And I'm no ordinary ghost."
"It's the ghost who stole from here to the outside world three hundred years ago."
As soon as Liu Yang heard him say this, his whole mind couldn't help but become a little enlightened.
Sure enough, everything was as he expected.
"Well, isn't there something that was surprised, if I'm right, the outside world should still be a mess right now."
"Are you still thinking about how to get out of here?"
The tone of the voice couldn't help but be a little smug.
It seems that the group of fools who watched it have been in here for I don't know how many years, and they still haven't walked out of this place.
"You're out, why are you still in this place?"
Liu Yang asked with some puzzlement.
The man's voice sighed.
"I'm not good at knowing people."
"It's just that I was too kind at that time, and I relied too much on the people next to me, so I lost this opportunity."
"Have You Been Deceived?"
Liu Yang couldn't help asking.
"Hmm."
He answered, and then said.
"Do you want to know who that person is?"
"Even if I don't say it, I'm afraid you know it."
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