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Chapter 63

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"Huhuhu … Awesome! Awesome! "

Fatso walked out of the hotel with a big bath towel draped over him. He felt extremely comfortable.

Logically speaking, the environment of a small hotel in a small county in the mountains was not that great, but Fatty felt as if he had come to heaven. After all, there was no harm without comparison. Compared to the stinky big yellow dog that he had possessed before, now that he could take a hot bath in his human form, it was simply wonderful.

"It's late at night. It's bad for public decency." A voice came from behind Fatso.

Fatso chuckled. "What's there to be afraid of, monk? You're being pedantic. The body is just a bag of stinky skin. What's so good about something wrapped in a bag of stinky skin? Anyway, I'm letting go now. "

Fatty didn't mind and continued to walk on the street with his towel wrapped around him. Fortunately, it was night time and this was a relatively remote county, so there weren't many people on the road. Of course, there were many people pointing at him and some busybodies even took out their phones to take pictures.

"My mentality is different." Monk walked side by side with Fatso. He was the most meticulous and could naturally notice the difference in Fatso's mentality before and after entering the story world.

"If I can be a beast, why can't I be a human?" Fatso yawned and pointed at a barbecue stall that was still open. "Monk, can you order some barbecue for me later?"

"Aren't you going to sit in and eat?" Monk asked.

"F * ck, I can still tell the difference between being carefree and being perverted." Fatso smacked his lips. "You don't know how miserable Da Bai and I were in the previous story world. In the beginning, we could still make some noodles and I could occasionally crack some eggs to make egg fried rice. When I became a dog, Da Bai was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't even drink porridge."

"Poor Monk's mission time is three days later. I hope Poor Monk can obtain opportunities in this story world just like you guys." Monk's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry, the broadcast left some leeway. They might be worried that we might be short of people at the end. At least for us, they didn't go to the extreme.

Also, it was completely extreme, and it didn't match the style of broadcasting. But I do have a feeling that in this world, the entire society doesn't know of the existence of our circle. When we exist, people don't know, and when we're about to completely disappear, it's even more impossible for people to know.

Even our deaths will be deliberately arranged by the broadcast to the point that even our closest relatives won't care. "

Fatso stretched out his palm and looked at his palm print.

"Monk, sometimes, I even doubt if we really existed.

"Whether or not the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors really exist is a myth to us. It's difficult to verify. The Emperor Shenwu of Japan is also similar to a myth. The Japanese recorded it in their own historical records, but other than themselves, no one else believes it.

So, in comparison, to ordinary people, we really don't exist, because we can't affect the real world. Even if Lychee erased a city back then, the world conveniently forgot about it.

But looking back three thousand years, who knows if the people from three thousand years ago or three thousand years later really exist? Because no one will remember. "

"Hehe, monk, it's a pity that you don't start a column and write Chicken Soup for the Soul." Fatso patted the monk on the shoulder before getting into the car.

Tyrant went to order some barbecue for Fatso. About 20 minutes later, Tyrant came back with a big bag filled with barbecue and some food and drinks bought from the supermarket.

"Smells good, really smells good." Fatso took it and ate as if he had just been released from prison. But to be honest, compared to the story world, prison was indeed like heaven.

"Oh right, is Da Bai awake yet?" Fatso took out a piece of tissue and wiped his mouth before asking.

"If he wakes up, Gyatso should send a message to Poor Monk. It seems like he hasn't woken up yet. What happened to him?" Tyrant asked while driving.

"What happened? Nothing happened. He's much better than me. After I died, I still had to possess a puppet. He turned into a ferocious ghost and went to fight White Impermanence. Then, I was unlucky and failed to possess a body. In the end, I was forced to possess a dog. On the other hand, he became a Second Transformation Ancient Zombie. The corpse he possessed actually turned into his own appearance.

It's really infuriating to compare oneself with others! "

Fatso complained while eating the barbecue.

"Previously, when the remnant soul of the Great Qin Princess was still with me, she did a divination for me. Actually, I did the divination myself. To be honest, when I'm with Da Bai, I'm always the one drinking the soup. I don't even have the chance to lick the bigger meat.

It was the same when I was in Guangzhou. "

"But at least, there's still soup to drink." Tyrant was very open-minded about this. "Misfortune and fortune depend on each other, and fortune lurks within misfortune. Who can tell if it's for the better or for the worse?"

"I don't care. But I've gained a lot this time, especially in terms of my state of mind." Fatso casually waved his hand and drew a talisman in the air. "As a cultivator, after accumulating strength to a certain level, the requirement for one's state of mind is getting higher and higher. After recuperating, I reckon that not only will I be able to stabilize my newly advanced level, but there's also a high chance that I'll be able to increase my strength to the peak of Advanced Listener Beginner level with the help of my state of mind. My next step would be to prepare for the Intermediate level."

"Indeed, time waits for no man." The car gradually drove into the mountainous area and was very close to the mountaintop.

When they arrived there, Tyrant and Fatso alighted from the car and walked up. There were a few tents halfway up the mountainside, where everyone had been sleeping for a while. Chen Ru usually slept in the county's hotel, but ever since Fatso and Su Bai came out of the story world, she had been sleeping in the tent, watching over Su Bai.

Of course, she was not watching over Su Bai out of concern, but more for research. Everyone was experienced and knew that the broadcast would heal one's injuries when one left the story world. Therefore, the reason why Su Bai had not woken up was definitely not because of any internal injuries that were hard to heal, but because he was unwilling to wake up, or it was inconvenient for him to wake up.

When they arrived at the tent, Fatso saw Lord Zeng doing breathing exercises.

"Yo, you're in a good mood, doing breathing exercises in the middle of the night." Fatso teased. Generally speaking, it was better to do breathing exercises in the morning. Why? Erm, because the air was fresh.

"Didn't you notice that this place has become very clean?" Lord Zeng asked.

"Clean?" Fatso, of course, knew that Lord Zeng did not mean what he meant when he said it was clean.

"Lonely and wild ghosts, remnants of evil spirits, ownerless souls, and the spirits of mountain spirits. Basically, everything within this area has been wiped out," Lord Zeng smiled. Lord Zeng chuckled. "It's indeed a big deal. I think that if we weren't strong enough, we would probably have been sucked in by Su Bai."

"Da Bai has become a vacuum cleaner?" Fatso patted his stomach, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Then, should the villagers in this mountainous area erect a sign to worship Da Bai in the future? After all, Da Bai has changed their Fengshui."

"When the water is too clear, there will be no fish. It's not a good thing, but it's not a bad thing either. After all, it's too clean, and the previous balance has been broken," Monk said.

"Hey, you two. Aren't we going to enter the story world in two days? He's still a little short. Just treat it as a favor. If we let him absorb the wandering souls and mountain spirits nearby, how long will it take for him to accumulate enough?"

Chen Ru walked out of the tent and said to Monk and Lord Zeng.

Monk and Lord Zeng looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but they did not refuse. Chen Ru was right. They would enter the story world three days later. According to the current time, there were less than three days left. Anyway, the broadcast would help you recover when you enter and exit the story world. It would be a waste not to use it.

The two sat cross-legged and actively released their soul power. There was no need to guide it at all. It was directly absorbed by the tent where Su Bai was, and it even had a tendency to become more and more intense. However, the broadcast could not help them restore the origin, so Monk and Gyatso did not dare to release too much. Monk was the first to stop, and Gyatso persisted for another five minutes before stopping. This consumption belonged to the area where the broadcast could recover. If they gave out their soul origin, then the broadcast would think that they were deliberately seeking death or that it was a problem with their own cultivation, so it would not help them restore it.

Chen Ru sighed. Obviously, it was still not enough.

Immediately, Chen Ru also sat cross-legged and released her soul energy. She could not wait to see Su Bai's advancement, because Su Bai relied on the Second Transformation of Ancient Zombie Realm to refine his soul. Now that he had reached the Second Transformation of Ancient Zombie Realm, it was like a new wooden barrel that had been built, just that it had not been filled with water yet.

Chen Ru could not wait to see Su Bai's breakthrough to gain some insights, but she was not willing to wait here like a fool every day.

Her body was indeed much bigger than Monk and Lord Zeng combined. After all, her strength was still there. She was able to fight with a big shot audience member without being defeated. Naturally, she had her own foundation.

Fatso continued to eat his barbecue and drink his beer. Then, he shook his head and sighed. Comparing oneself to others would only make one angry. The treatment given to him by Da Bai was incomparable to his.

Suddenly, Chen Ru's face changed. She sensed that there was a consciousness in the tent that was actively pulling her soul energy. This was not the instinct that she had absorbed before, but it was controlled by the consciousness.

He had woken up!

"Don't push your luck!" Chen Ru warned.

In an instant,

A huge soul energy suddenly burst out from the tent, and the dark sky above seemed to be stirred up by a circle of invisible "wind and clouds".

The barbecued kidney in Fatso's hand fell to the ground, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

"Fuck, do you have to be so exaggerated …"

At the same time, in the orphanage behind the tent that was shrouded in a circle of thick fog, a child lying in the cradle seemed to sense something. He frowned slightly, then bit his finger and turned over to continue sleeping.

As if he was dreaming, he murmured,

"Papa …"

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