A few months later.
Tianxing City.
"I'm going to work."
Sun Yuan, dressed in a cheap suit, ran out of the dormitory with a piece of bread in his mouth, ready to catch the subway.
He was now an intern at a creative company. He woke up earlier than the chickens, slept later than the dogs, did more work than the cows, and had to endure the scheming of his stupid boss and his colleagues.
Everything was for the sake of getting an excellent evaluation after the internship period, as well as a formal contract, and becoming a glorious social animal and a person who did the work for the company.
In fact, with his academic results and professional knowledge, there was no need for him to be a clerk in such a small company.
He could have applied for a job that matched his profession, and the pay would be much better.
But Sun Yuan was already scared.
He even rejected all jobs related to history and archaeology, just to be an ordinary person.
After experiencing so many life and death situations, he finally realized that being a social animal was better than being an Extraordinary and risking his life to fight a bunch of evil cultists!
Of course, the biggest reason for Sun Yuan's choice was that he had already confirmed that he was completely useless …
After a few months of cultivation, be it his mental strength or the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there was no change at all.
He had completely returned to being an ordinary person.
Sun Yuan carried his briefcase and walked past the cafeteria. He glanced at the big television and saw the female host broadcasting the morning news.
"Cheyenne united with many countries to announce that the Church of Longevity is an illegal organization, involved in illegal detention, intentional injury, illegal financing, and many other crimes. Their top executives have been arrested and will face a lot of lawsuits …"
"The Panjila Archaeology Team has made a major discovery …"
"Pork and fuel prices continue to rise …"
…
"The Church of Longevity is finally finished …"
In fact, Sun Yuan had already expected this after killing Taiyi.
In the past, the Church of Longevity was just an organization that pursued immortality. But after gaining the power of curses, it was immediately different. It would definitely attract Cheyenne's attention.
Then, it lost its leader and a large group of cursemancers. They would definitely seize the opportunity to destroy it.
"Professor Xiang seems to have resigned and devoted himself to the Church of Longevity … Sigh, it's clearly a leaking ship, but he jumped on it so eagerly. I hope he's fine …"
Sun Yuan silently mourned for Professor Xiang in his heart. He walked out of the campus and was about to enter the subway station.
At this moment, a fashionable woman walked over.
She was wearing a branded fur coat and holding a bag of the latest style. When she saw Sun Yuan, her expression froze. "Sun Yuan!"
"Xia Fanxing."
Sun Yuan's heart ached. He nodded as a greeting and was about to blend into the crowd.
"Wait!"
Xia Fanxing suddenly said, "I have something to discuss with you!"
"I'm very busy. I have to rush to work!"
Sun Yuan did not want to talk, but his arm was already grabbed by Xia Fanxing. He had no choice but to follow Xia Fanxing to a convenience store.
Sitting on a chair by the window, Xia Fanxing said slowly, "What did you do when you were missing? Your classmates and I were very worried about you … Ever since you came back, you've been like a different person. "
"People change …"
Sun Yuan sighed.
"I went to see Hua Peng. He's not in a good condition … He's in a daze, afraid of light, anxious, and irritable … The doctor said he might suffer from PTSD."
Xia Fanxing said.
Sun Yuan's heart ached when he heard this.
His best friend's symptoms were the repercussions of being cursed.
If he was in good condition, he might be able to think of a solution. But at this moment, he was powerless.
This was also one of the reasons why Sun Yuan had become somewhat 'depraved' in the past few months.
"What are you trying to say?"
Sun Yuan asked in a hoarse voice.
"Do you … believe in the existence of supernatural forces in this world? I've been investigating Hua Peng and Professor Xiang, and I've made some discoveries. "
Xia Fanxing said excitedly.
"Shut up! That's enough!"
Sun Yuan suddenly stood up, giving Xia Fanxing a fright. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
"If you still believe me, then don't continue …" Sun Yuan picked up his briefcase. "Isn't it good to be an ordinary person?"
He had come into contact with the world of curses and knew how terrifying they were.
The scene of the Grand Unity Immortal turning into a monster appeared before his eyes, lingering in his nightmares …
Sun Yuan ran out of the convenience store and entered the subway station, still panting heavily. "Why … Why … I've already left, but you're still pestering me!"
Although the power of curses was powerful, it seemed to carry a curse.
Not only the cursemancer themselves, but even the people around them could easily be implicated.
And ordinary people were too weak in the face of curses.
Even if they only grazed the edge, there would be serious repercussions, just like what happened to Hua Peng.
Professor Xiang, on the other hand, was relatively lucky. He was treated by the [Immortal Order].
Many thoughts kept echoing in Sun Yuan's mind.
Suddenly, he hugged his head, fell to the ground, and screamed in pain.
The crowd dispersed in an instant.
Many office workers looked at the young laborer who had fallen to the ground with a twisted face and bloodshot eyes.
Some people had already started to call the ambulance.
Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down Sun Yuan's forehead.
In his sea of consciousness, the bamboo slip of the 'Classic of Mountains and Seas' appeared again. The words on it were blurry and difficult to read.
Even so, it brought him great pain.
"Grand Unity! Grand Unity! "
In his mind, a murmur kept echoing and roaring …
This was one of the side effects of the evil spirit of the Taiyi Sutra dying in his sea of consciousness!
"Grand Unity! Grand Unity! "
The murmur of countless old people, women, and children gathered together, forming a crazy movement.
Gradually, the voice became blurry, as if it was shouting another name.
Grand Unity!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi!
That was … Tung Wang Kung!
Just by recalling the name that seemed to be buried behind the curtain of history, which seemed to represent the ancient secret and infinite horror, Sun Yuan suddenly felt much better.
He got up, politely declined the mineral water offered by an auntie next to him, and walked into the public toilet.
"Splash!"
Tap water splashed on his face, cooling him down and clearing his mind.
Sun Yuan raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. There was a hint of ferocity in his indifferent expression. "Still not willing to let me go …"
He already knew that Eastern Emperor Taiyi, or Tung Wang Kung, was a top god in the prehistoric civilization.
That kind of existence even surpassed immortals, and was not something mortals could mention.
But at this moment, the echoing voice in his mind was forcing him to take this path of no return.
At this moment, Sun Yuan's pupils shrank.
He saw his own reflection in the mirror, flashing him a creepy smile …
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