purgatory artist

Chapter 589 The Connection Between the Past and the Future!

"Come on, mortal, you only have one shot."

The manor owner opened a book, held it in his hand and said.

He looked like he didn't care, and he could even be regarded as depressed.

——But he did have a murderous intent on his body.

Liu Ping thought for a while.

Maybe this guy really wants to kill himself and get the secret hidden behind the world, but he has no interest in killing himself.

why?
Liu Ping's eyes fell on the book.

In the void, a line of burning small characters made a mark:

"Settings of all beings."

——Yes, all known occupations and moves are recorded here.

What will happen if you attack the manor owner?
Liu Ping put his hand on the handle of the knife.

The voice of God sounded quietly: "Advanced strange knife skills can't kill it, at most it can only seriously injure it, but it can't leave it alone."

"Impossible?" Liu Ping asked.

"Unless...you take advantage of it." God said.

Liu Ping fell silent.

"The tone just now was not small, why didn't you dare to come up and fight?" The manor owner laughed.

"it is good--"

The voice fell.

Liu Ping rushed up suddenly, and the long knife in his hand cut out hundreds of light, and slashed down on the manor owner.

The book suddenly flickered.

The manor owner didn't even look at the blade glow in mid-air, but just stared at the setting book that opened automatically, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Swordsman's 820th and [-]th style, vacuum cutting method, tsk, is this the level?"

He said casually.

A phantom in the form of a human appeared on the book, passing through the overlapping sword lights with great ease, and directly hit Liu Ping.

Liu Ping immediately fell to the ground without any breath.

The manor owner shook his head and stretched out his hand.

A soul emerged from Liu Ping's body and was taken into his hands.

"Boring battle... let me see what else is here?"

He waved his arms to perform some kind of spell.

suddenly.

He seemed to sense something again, and slowly stopped.

I saw Liu Ping standing there tens of meters away, looking at him calmly.

And the soul entangled in the hand has long disappeared.

"You - obviously dead."

The manor owner was puzzled.

Liu Ping didn't speak, and didn't move his sword, but just looked at the other party with deep meaning in his eyes.

The manor fell silent.

After a while, he said again: "This is not something that ordinary people can do."

Only then did Liu Ping say: "Sentient beings really can't do it."

"Ordinary weird tricks can't fool me." The manor owner said.

"After you try it, you should know that, in fact, if I want to, I can completely fool you." Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The manor owner nodded.

"For some reason, I can't tell you something directly, but since you are in charge of the entire manor and selected fruits for the owners, you should already understand what I do." Liu Ping said.

"It turned out that he was also working for the master..." The manor owner looked at him and said, "Yes, you work for a certain master, what are you discovering here..."

"After more than 2000 years, no one has ever discovered the problem here. Do you think I can discover the mystery here?" Liu Ping asked.

The manor owner said with some regret: "It seems that the master you serve is interested in this place."

"I didn't say anything." Liu Ping said.

"In that case...then I'm leaving, I won't tell others about this." The manor owner said.

"A wise person always lives a long life, goodbye." Liu Ping said.

The void opened, and the manor owner walked towards it.

He suddenly stopped and asked, "Can you give me a little hint?"

Liu Ping didn't say a word, just pointed to his back, and then pointed to his other hand.

behind.

hand.

Understood.

——It was the powerful and unpredictable Nightmare King Luo.

The manor nodded.

The owners rarely show up in person.

If you don't really know the master, how can you point out its characteristics so vividly?

"You showed up so rashly and asked so many questions, now it's time for me to ask you a question." Liu Ping said.

"You ask." The manor owner said.

"There are countless little things in history...why do you pay attention to the things here? What do you want?" Liu Ping asked.

"This is not my personal matter, but something about history - frankly speaking, sometimes the hosts will compete for food... there will be some unpleasantness..."

The manor owner said hesitantly.

Looking at his unwilling appearance, Liu Ping thought one after another in his mind.

next second.

He took off the thorn ring on his finger, and said: "I have heard about your name for a long time, and I have a very good impression of you. There may be a chance for us to work together in the future."

Ding--

The ring of thorns flew tens of meters and landed on the manor owner's hand.

"What is this?" the manor owner asked in surprise.

"A small gift, to express my heart." Liu Ping said.

The manor owner sank his mind into the ring of thorns, and immediately said, "This is too much."

"So is there any additional information - you know that I am working for the master and need some information support." Liu Ping asked.

The ring was so light and weighty that the manor owner kept rubbing the ring on his hand, and the reluctance on his face finally disappeared.

He lowered his voice and said:
"2000 years ago, the masters came to this world, ate up the soul on the third day, and then fought..."

"I can't go into details, but there seemed to be some problem at the time, and it was covered up."

"Thank you." Liu Ping smiled.

Between the lightning and the flint, the sudden change——

In the void behind the manor owner, a long knife exuding a black glow suddenly appeared, and he slashed at its neck with all his strength.

Following the long knife, another Liu Ping emerged from the void——

This is the real Liu Ping!

He used the "special effects artist" to deceive the owner of the manor, but he showed the effect of the "special effects artist" to the other party to let the other party know that he had been fooled.

Hence the subsequent conversation.

Even so, the other party was fooled.

——Because the Liu Ping who talked to it is still fake!
Liu Ping clenched the handle of the saber, and slashed down——

"It's done."

"That's right, kill it."

The Mother of the Earth and the Goddess of Death spoke at the same time.

"No." God said.

next moment.

The entire time and space suddenly froze.

That false Liu Ping was still smiling, pretending to be listening.

The manor owner held the ring of thorns, opened his mouth, and continued to say something.

Behind it, the real Liu Ping held the knife and chopped it to the neck——

The knife stopped.

"Damn old man, what's going on?" Mother Earth asked.

"It's very simple. Everything here has a necessary cause and effect with 2000 years ago. Before the 'past' is fully formed, the final result cannot be drawn here." God said.

"You mean—" the female Death God said with emotion.

"Yes, time, space, cause and effect, and fate have been activated together. They require Liu Ping to settle the events 2000 years ago before he can determine the final result here." God said with emotion.

Liu Ping listened silently, then interjected: "According to what you say, isn't that extremely rare situation already formed here?"

"Yes, that's how the blank history was formed." God said.

The voice just fell.

In an instant, Liu Ping disappeared from where he was.

……

2000 years ago.

The era of nightmares.

With a flash in the void, Liu Ping suddenly appeared.

He stood on the rock and looked towards the devastated city ruins in the distance.

The whole world seems to have no human habitation.

Those Nightmare Lords must have devoured all souls, leaving behind only a completely dead world.

God's voice filled with emotion sounded:
"All the power of the gods is on the god of death. They have been waiting for 2000 years, and finally they are waiting for you. You saved the twins of death, reinvigorated history, and let history enter a blank state from this moment."

"But—why this moment?" Liu Ping couldn't help but ask.

He stared at the small burning words in front of him:
"The world will be destroyed in three days."

It's too late.

What can I do when I go back to this era?
God didn't answer.

Liu Ping thought for a while, and suddenly gradually understood.

Twins of death.

ruined world.

The Nightmare Lords are gone.

Before they go--

The manor owner's voice echoed in his ears again:

"2000 years ago, the masters came to this world, ate up the soul on the third day, and then fought..."

"I can't go into details, but there seemed to be some problem at the time, and it was covered up..."

What the hell is going on?

With a movement, Liu Ping crossed the sky and landed in front of the hidden camp.

He waved his hand to open the camp, only to find that neither John nor Jenny was inside.

"Reaper?" Liu Ping asked immediately.

"They're all right, they're over there in the ruins of the city—wait a minute, something seems to be wrong." The voice of the goddess of death suddenly rose.

Two cards emerged from the black ring.

These are the twins of death: sleep and silence.

I saw that the colors of the two cards began to slowly change towards dark purple.

"They don't belong to me anymore!" said the female Death God.

John and Jenny on the card began to look dull.

Without hesitation, Liu Ping released the "Special Effects Artist" with his hand, making himself disappear in the void, and then flew towards the city at full speed.

Only two breaths passed.

He reached the sky above the city.

"Yes, this moment..." God whispered.

Liu Ping looked down at the whole city, his eyes suddenly focused.

He immediately added a layer of "deception" to the outside of the "special effects artist", and then quietly fell behind a collapsed building.

He stood behind the building, slowly poked his head out, and looked at the scene ahead——

John and Jenny knelt on the ground with blank expressions.

On the square opposite them lay a colossal figure.

The huge monster had wounds all over its body, and it seemed that it was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

"You...you have to find other worlds by all means, and bring back some sentient beings. I need their souls, do you understand?"

The behemoth spoke in human language.

"Yes." John and Jenny responded at the same time.

Behind the building.

"Is this the so-called blank history?" Liu Ping asked silently.

"Finally I can say—I'm suffocated." God took a long breath and continued: "Yes, no one can figure out what happened during this time, even the owner of the manor is still exploring, so Whether you can kill it in the future depends on what happened in this period of history."

"Will this seriously injured Nightmare Master rely on the death twins to recover from his injuries and make a comeback—or has he died here?"

"This is the first thing to be decided."

God finished speaking in one breath.

Liu Ping drew out the Baina knife, and said softly, "I guess—it died here."

He suddenly disappeared from where he was.

(End of this chapter)