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Something was burning and crackling in the ruins. When the wind blows, dust and ashes fly.

There were also rustling sounds in the distance that appeared and disappeared.

Qin Shu and I are both ghosts, and we will not be hindered by these ruins.

That child had a hard time.

He followed us all the way, crying profusely, and was extremely weak.

We floated over the ruins without encountering any obstacles. He walked through the ruins, climbed up and down, and was soon left behind.

Qin Shu paused for a moment, turned back to look at the child lying on the gravel, panting, and then looked at me.

"Let's go." I didn't mean to wait for the child, so I called Qin Shu and moved on.

The children didn't stop us either.

"I thought you would take him with you."

"Why?"

"Aren't you very interested in him?"

"Well, I was very interested before. I have already asked all the questions I wanted to ask. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I ask or not." I looked around.

There is no yin energy belonging to the ghost king or ghosts nearby, and there are no survivors. Those survivors are like rats hiding underground, making noise but being hard to find.

I used Nangong Yao's ability and successfully saw some soul chains.

Except for that child, everyone else's soul chains are what the future world will look like. They did not leave their fate in the hands of God in the real world.

"Are you sure?" Qin Shu always had a little doubt about me. This is not prejudice, but he is worried about gain and loss and is very nervous. "Would you like to find some more people to look at?"

"Well, if we encounter it." I wasn't particularly concerned about this matter.

One or two people may represent the collective consciousness of the entire future world, but more likely, they are just one or two special cases.

On the contrary, in the real world, the successors of the Fall of Minqing and the Death of New Things proved a lot of things.

"If you want to win, it's not enough to just look at me." I said to Qin Shu, "It depends on how many people on our side are determined."

If Qingye's people died, the people in the supernatural circle would probably suffer heavy losses, and the same would be true for those with abilities.

Even if you don’t count what happened this year, ordinary people still make up the majority in this world.

"What if one day, a group of... creatures invaded the earth? What do you think?" I asked Qin Shu.

"Afraid? Probably... afraid... I want to live and run for my life everywhere. Ask the government and the army for help, save myself..." Qin Shu thought for a while and jumped out word by word.

"Do you want to go back to the past? Back to the time of peace, or kill all those creatures?" I asked again.

"This..." Qin Shu looked at me slightly surprised, as if he had guessed something. He thought about it carefully.

At this time I saw the figure of a survivor.

His back was turned to me, unaware.

I flew over directly, stretched out my hand, and grabbed his shoulders.

The survivor looked disgraced, but had obviously learned some fighting skills. He wanted to throw me away with his backhand. But, he didn't expect that I was a ghost. His outstretched hand passed directly through my arm.

The survivor looked at me in surprise and froze.

He, a grown man about thirty years old, actually showed a look of fear, no different from the child.

However, he was not so scared that he lost his temper. He just chose to give up resistance and looked at me warily.

"I want to ask you something." I said calmly.

"The monster has left. It has been gone for a long time. Our ghost king here didn't have time to run away, so he should be dead." The man didn't wait for me to ask, but he was smart and gave a brief summary of the current situation here.

"Oh. I want to ask you about the place in Yangshan." I asked the question I wanted to ask without changing my expression.

The man was stunned, "Yangshan? Over there... go out in this direction, along the highway... uh, the road may be gone. You... you can go directly in that direction. The monster is coming from this direction. , Qiongchuan is probably gone, but Yangshan is probably still there. They have always been lucky." The man became jealous as he spoke.

"They get away with it every time?" I asked.

"Millennium Yangshan, isn't that why you went there?" The man glanced at me.

"Then why don't you move there?"

"I think so. They are very xenophobic. There are not many people and ghost kings in the past who can be pleased with. The ghost king there is too perverted. And the Thousand-Year Sun Mountain is also blown out. Who knows if there is a Thousand Years? . A few decades at most. It’s not like there are no cities like this. It’s even bigger than Yangshan.” The man said disdainfully.

He said this with emotion, which may not be true.

"How do you know Thousand Years Yang Mountain?" I asked.

The man said matter-of-factly, "I just heard about it."

He couldn't explain why.

My question itself is not easy to answer.

Without the ability to use dreams, if I grab a random passerby and interrogate him, I can only ask about common sense about the future world. The reason why common sense is common sense is that most people take it for granted and do not delve into it.

"Are there any stories spread in Yangshan?" I changed the question.

The man thought for a while and said, "I don't know. I only know the name of Thousand-Year Yangshan and their xenophobia."

"What's the name of the ghost king there?"

The man still shook his head.

Seeing that I couldn't ask anything else, I let go.

Qin Shu, who had been thinking beside him, leaned over.

"Just go and have a look." I said to Qin Shu.

The man looked at us, his eyes wandering between us, his eyes a little wandering.

The two of us flew in the direction of Yangshan for a while, and then I heard the movement behind us.

It wasn't the child who caught up, but the man who followed secretly.

Qin Shu frowned.

The man was a little embarrassed, "Two ghost kings, are you planning to go to Yangshan together?"

His eyes flickered, and his previous vigilance turned into a superficial shrewdness.

I don't want to get involved with him. I don't care whether he saw the opportunity and planned to follow us to have some soup, or whether he had other plans for us.

I pulled Qin Shu and sped up.

The man was left behind and cursed behind us.

"That Millennium Yangshan Mountain seems to have a really good reputation." Qin Shu said.

"Um."

Qin Shu was silent for a while, "The question you just asked..."

I looked sideways at him.

"I don't know." Qin Shu smiled bitterly, "I don't know if my hatred is stronger when something like this happens, or if my longing for peace is stronger... I don't know what to do now."

"Well, it doesn't matter." With only Ye Qing's support, I destroyed God's plan in the future world and reversed the entire time of the real world. Now I should be able to do further things.

The fewer obstacles, the better.

If the obstacles cannot be reduced, then the obstacles should be reversed altogether.