I'm not a theatre god

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

She looked at the four huge cards on the wall in front of her, as if she had thought of something, and looked up to the top of her head... Between the oppressive clouds, a ray of moonlight shone through the gap, blurry.

"Dusk Society...?"

Liu Qingyan certainly knew what these four playing cards meant. Their appearance here meant that she had been favored by the mysterious organization. At this moment, in the dark, there was a certain existence watching her.

At the same time, above the four playing cards, a line of moonlight appeared again:

[Reverse the times, restart the world? ]

Liu Qingyan fell silent.

This is an invitation... an invitation to join one of the most dangerous organizations in the world.

Liu Qingyan didn't know if other people joined the Dusk Society in this way, but for her, this scene of directly projecting four playing cards was undoubtedly very impactful... The first time she saw this scene, a figure in red appeared in her mind.

Is he a member of this organization...

Liu Qingyan's eyes swept over the three cards of [Club 5], [Spade 5], and [Diamond 5], and finally landed on [Heart 5]... She closed her eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally opened her lips slightly and gave her own answer:

"Sorry, I refuse."

After the voice fell, the moonlight-shrouded street suddenly fell silent.

After a few seconds, the moonlight reflected on the wall slowly moved, from four poker cards to three words:

[Why? ]

"Reverse the times, restart the world...I don't care about the concept of the Twilight Society." Liu Qingyan said slowly, "I am willing to follow Master Chen Ling...but working for Master Chen Ling is different from working for the Twilight Society."

Liu Qingyan was very clear-headed.

She knew that after joining the Twilight Society, she would have to do things in accordance with the philosophy of the Twilight Society. In order to reverse the times, she would need to complete various tasks for the Twilight Society, but she actually only cared about Chen Ling, and there was no need to do these.

She has that path. She is the only person in the world who can lock on to Chen Ling regardless of distance. Therefore, she can always follow Chen Ling's footsteps...

In the final analysis, Liu Qingyan is following Chen Ling, not the Dusk Society itself.

After Liu Qingyan refused, the moonlight on the wall gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened before...Just when she thought that this invitation was over and was about to turn around and leave, a line of moonlight was outlined again.

This time, the moonlight changed, and there was a pause for a long time in the middle, as if it had made a decision after careful consideration:

——[If you are confused about your own path, come to Changdao Ancient Treasures to find me].

When Liu Qingyan saw this sentence, her steps suddenly paused.

...

Tutu!

Tututututututu——

At the edge of the Red Dust Realm, the familiar sound rang again, and pungent black smoke rose from the front of the tractor, and the entire body of the tractor entered a vibration mode.

"This car is still here?" Heart 9 patted the simple iron body with disgust on his face, as if he had imagined how it would feel when this thing hit his butt.

"After we came out of the Aurora Realm, it has been stored here. We originally planned to wait for the Red Dust Realm to be destroyed so that we could escape in time..."

"Although the Red Dust Realm is still alive, the realm train is definitely not available. The Wuji Realm has cut off the track long ago. Even if other realms have received the news and want to come to support and repair the Red Dust, it will take time... In short, if you want to leave here in the short term, you can only pass through it."

"Tsk, okay... But the two newcomers are not here this time, who will drive the tractor?"

After a short silence, everyone turned to look at Spade 7 Chu Muyun at the same time.

"Club 8 is too seriously injured. I need to heal him on the way." Chu Muyun pushed his silver-rimmed glasses and said calmly.

Heart 9:?

Heart 9 opened his eyes wide and was about to refute something, but when he looked back and saw the blood-soaked Club 8, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his words back into his stomach... Seeing the eyes of the crowd, he waved his hands impatiently:

"Okay, okay, I'll drive, isn't it okay for me to drive?"

Heart 9 sat back in the driver's seat, and the others took Yao Qing's coffin and sat in the back truck. With a louder and louder buzzing sound, everyone slowly drove out of the Red Dust Realm in a bumpy ride.

Thump, thump, thump, thump--

Figures in suits and leather shoes sat around the coffin, looking at the rolling Red Dust that was gradually going away, with complicated eyes.

"We have witnessed the destruction of two realms in a row, but I didn't expect that Hongchen survived... I'm not used to it."

"It's normal." Plum Blossom J said lightly, "Life will find a way out for itself. Humans are not so fragile in the face of danger, otherwise, we would not be able to survive the most difficult period of the Great Cataclysm... Of course, not all realms can have people like Hongchen Jun and the leader of Qingshen Dao, and the situation in Hongchen Realm cannot be replicated."

"Speaking of which, since Hongchen Realm has been saved, then Wuji Realm should be in trouble, right?"

"Wuji Realm..." Diamond 10 smiled slightly, "Wuji Jun failed to steal the chicken this time, not only failed to reach eternal life, but also lost nearly half of his soul and the entire Witchcraft Association... The most important thing is that all other human realms know that Wuji Realm has gone crazy."

"Next, they will face the judgment of the other five realms of mankind."

"Judgment? I like that word, so what will happen in the Infinite Realm?"

"How do I know? I am not the one who makes decisions for humans. However, there should be news soon..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you think this Wuji Lord killed so many people and bet the entire Wuji Realm just to seek eternal life... eternal life, is it really that good?"

"Good question. I will tell you when I become immortal one day."

"..."

"Eternal life..."

Bai Ye lay lazily on the edge of the carriage, raising his head and playing with a white flower in his hand... He thought for a long time and murmured uncertainly,

"To live forever in this era, it should be... very lonely, right?"

…

"Boss! A bowl of rice rolls! A portion of double skin milk, thank you!"

A young man in a Tang suit sat down casually, crossed his legs naturally, leaned on the old tiles of the restaurant, covered his mouth with one hand, and yawned lazily.

"Xiao Sun, are you done with today's performance?" A middle-aged man opened the curtain from the back kitchen and asked with a smile.

"Yes, there are not many people today...and there are not many rewards." The young man dug into his pocket, and a few copper coins jingled inside, and he sighed helplessly.

"It's really weird today. We had guests come over for dinner just now. They seem to have been discussing some realm war or something... Oh, I don't understand either."

As he spoke, the boss walked out with the dishes and placed them in front of the young man one by one.

"I'm a regular customer. I won't charge you any money for Shuangpi Nai this time. It's a gift."

"Hey, thank you boss~~"

The young man put his hands together and bowed to his boss with a smile. A pair of stylish small round sunglasses hung on the tip of his nose, looking cynical.

He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when a shout came from outside the door:

"Excuse me!"

"Wujijun tore up the rules of the realm and took the initiative to provoke a realm war in the world of mortals! The demigods fell!! All lives were devastated!! Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?!"

"The first large-scale war since the Cataclysm! Only five yuan! Provide you with front-line news reports!!"

The young man's chopsticks paused slightly.

He turned his head and waved to the kid selling newspapers outside through the glass door of the restaurant, who trotted in.

"Boss, do you want a newspaper?"

Without saying a word, the young man took out all the copper coins in his pocket and stuffed them into the child's hands.

"Thank you, boss!" The child took out a newspaper from his schoolbag and was about to leave when his attention was suddenly attracted by a red lion's headband on the seat next to him.

"You look so handsome in that big hat."

"What a big hat, this is a lion awakening." The young man patted the child's head with a rolled-up newspaper, and rolled his eyes silently behind his small round sunglasses, "I don't know what I'm talking about..."

The young man pulled down his sunglasses and carefully read the contents of the newspaper, his expression gradually became more exciting...

He picked up the lion hood with one hand, turned around and walked out of the restaurant like a gust of wind.

"Xiao Sun! You don't want to eat?"

"Sorry, boss! I have something to do and I have to take a long trip!"

The young man turned around, waved to the boss, and then gradually disappeared at the end of the street...

The flaming red fur on the lion's hood danced gently in the wind, causing passersby on the road to turn their heads and look. The young man put one hand into the lion's mouth, as if he was groping for something.

"Strange...where did I put it? I remember there should be some...oh~~I found it."

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up, and he took out a playing card from the lion's mouth.

"The Infinite Realm...is a bit interesting."

The playing cards turned over at his fingertips, and a flash of red flashed through the air...

——[Box 6].

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Volume 2, "Painting the Beauty", finished.

Next volume, "Sacrifice Dance".