My practice narration is weird

Nanning City.

The panicked young man ran into a house with staggering steps, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was clutching his throat with one hand.

He came to the stable and before he opened the door, he shouted to the people inside in a very hoarse voice.

"Brother, I killed someone... There was a practitioner who bullied me, but I told him to kill him. What should I do..."

The door was pushed open, but the bloody smell inside made the young man who had just spoken tremble in his eyes.

His brother, who worked as a groom in the mansion, was squatting on the ground at the moment, with more blood spilling from the corner of his mouth than him.

The slightly older man stared blankly at the ground in front of him, where a figure was lying upside down.

The young man just glanced at it and felt dizzy.

"The master is dead...how did he die, brother..."

When the groom heard his brother's voice, his eyes regained consciousness a little and murmured.

"I, ahem, I don't know where the old man came from to vent his anger on me. The key point is that I am also very annoyed for no reason, so I scolded Zhou Papi and it would be better to die. Ahem..."

Weirdness can disturb people's minds.

Irritability, desire, evil thoughts, greed, disorganization, until the mind collapses...

Seriously?

But then, the groom seemed to have thought of something, got up from the ground with difficulty, and then pulled the young man out quickly.

"Brother, what are you doing? My throat hurts so much now, it hurts like a knife..."

"Run away, this young master is a cultivator, you have forgotten, I will kill his father."

As they walked, the young man behind him suddenly froze in his eyes, and then his throat flattened, and blood overflowed from his mouth like a spring.

But he died suddenly.

why is that?

The elder brother was stunned for a moment, but then he saw a figure holding a sword, stepping through the threshold, and walking towards him with a gloomy expression.

That person is in the third realm.

"Young Master..." The elder brother dragged his younger brother's body, trembling uneasily.

"Master, you deserve to die." He suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.

The young man holding the weapon trembled and shook, but he did not fall down after all.

The one who fell was the groom who cursed him to death. His throat seemed to be broken and blood was flowing out.

"You, a groom with no training, also want to kill me?" The young man cursed with a heavy breath, leaning on the threshold, but his eyes showed happiness.

Things like this keep happening all over Nanning City.

Someone looked at the woman with a smile and vomited blood.

"Marry me! Otherwise you will die."

"In your dreams, it won't be your turn to die."

There was a woman whose chest was pierced by the weapon of someone who was caught in atrocities, and her breath was slightly drooped. A decadent-looking young man knelt aside, blood overflowing from his mouth, but he kept mumbling.

"do not die."

High in the sky, Ye Wuyou, who was in hiding, scanned the crowd over and over again, seeming to be looking for something.

I noticed it several times, but found nothing in the end.

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In Wanbao Pavilion, Ye Wuyou's figure swept back.

"How?" Mr. Hu asked.

Ye Wuyou shook his head and said nothing, but wrote with pen and paper.

"You can't find that weirdness. In the weird realm, it can be on anyone."

Before he finished, he glanced at the people with uncertain expressions and added.

"Weird's brain is not good, but it doesn't dare to come here. With its instinct, it will pinch the weak ones."

It was difficult for Ye Wuyou to find the strange existence in the huge strange realm, but of course he could detect it if he was around.

After thinking for a while, Ye Wuyou wrote with pen and paper.

"Besides, don't say anything. I'll do an experiment to test my idea."

Experiment, what experiment?

Several people looked curious and saw Ye Wuyou leaving for a moment, but when he came back, he was holding something in his hand.

Bai Lu curiously went up to take a look.

Ye Wuyou looked amused, so he handed the thing in his hand forward.

A scream.

Bai Lun looked ugly and sat back.

In Ye Wuyou's hand, he was holding two mice with sly expressions and blinking eyes.

One has no ears and one has no tail.

Two living mice, but now they are suppressed by the Qi machine and unable to move.

All they could do was watch Ye Wuyou put them on the ground, and the four mice looked at Ye Wuyou with dripping eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Sanye frowned slightly, why did he bring up two mice.

Ye Wuyou first wrote a line of handwriting with pen and paper.

"One ear, go to hell."

One ear blinked, seemingly confused.

So Ye Wuyou spoke.

"One ear, go to hell."

There are no qi fluctuations.

Zhizhizhi...

One ear fell to the ground at the sound, and Shushu was breathless.

Ye Wuyou touched his throat and felt a slight strange feeling just now.

It's very light and has no effect on the body at all.

The sapling of the sacred tree that had swallowed up a soul swayed gently.

The strange feeling quickly disappeared.

But Ye Wuyou could still detect that it was a strange erosion.

But this weirdness is not at all on me!

But Ye Wuyou looked at the second rat.

The tailless rat was unable to move, but looking at the deaths of his companions around him, he seemed to realize something at the moment.

Zhizhizhi...

Mom, there’s no need to save my food tonight.

Shushu, I'm going to send it.

But Ye Wuyou already understood the result he wanted.

So he kicked it out of the window with a kick, in the grateful eyes of the rat.

The people who saw this scene seemed to understand something.

Nanning City is in chaos now.

People's hearts are disturbed, restless, irritable and irritable.

And everyone has the power to curse others.

The old secular moral rules began to collapse...

"It's not very dangerous outside now. Everyone can easily curse others to death." Zhou Wenxian sighed and wrote.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and shook his head.

"Not so. Ordinary people don't seem to be able to influence practitioners, or they can't afford the price."

"But often an unintentional word will lead to immeasurable consequences. This is why we try not to speak now."

The faces of the people in the room were silent. Although the communication on paper and pen was going up and down, no sound was heard.

Ye Wuyou felt like passing small notes to chat in the past.

However, Zhou Wenxian couldn't understand what Ye Wuyou said. Although he was a great supernatural power, he only knew about the weirdness and had never actually come into contact with it.

But Mr. Hu San was thoughtful and had a vague guess in his mind.

This weird domain is unusual.

For some reason, it allows almost everyone to use weird abilities.

There is no solution to the weirdness, but people have solutions.

Just as the power of the ghost hand is divided into large and small, the more it is used, the deeper the erosion.

This is almost [Words come true], and the weirdness of speaking the truth is also divided.

Take the simplest curse to death as an example.

Even if an ordinary person who has never stepped into cultivation speaks a curse to a third-level cultivator, the cultivator seems to be affected, but in the end, it will only be himself who collapses and dies.

Because it can't withstand the erosion.

Ye Wuyou remembered the scene he saw at the market yesterday.

The young man of the first realm "spoke the law" at the cost of his life, causing a third-level cultivator to die.

The first realm can affect the third realm at most.

What about the middle third realm?

Yesterday, the words of the old man in the fifth realm made me feel the feeling of death for a moment, but in the end, I survived as if I was powerless.

If the old man's realm was a few points higher, would I have died yesterday?

Is it because the soul of the cultivators in the middle third realm is special? Do they need to be crushed by the realm?

Or is it because I am too difficult to kill?

In this way, can it be said that the higher the realm, the safer it will be in this strange domain.

Although it is only a temporary safety.

"Why is there a strange shape like a mouth, it's very strange..."

Ye Wuyou was a little curious, but he felt that strangeness is strange and nothing.

After Ye Wuyou wrote these speculations to everyone, Mr. Hu San, who had been thinking silently, waved his hand first, and the Qi barrier suddenly separated the others.

Only Ye Wuyou and him were separated inside. Mr. Hu San finally threw away the paper and pen, and spoke directly, asking with deep eyes.

"Do you have a way to leave?"

"Don't worry, I know my limits and won't talk nonsense."

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed surprise, not knowing how the other party saw it.

But he did not refute, and then took out something.

[Key]

He did have a way to leave, because of the existence of the [Key].

Although it was only a one-time thing, he could indeed leave this strange area at any time.

Hu Sanye's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that this kid had a strange thing on him.

This guy, if he had a few more strange things on him, he could set up a stall.

This is Wanbao Pavilion, and he can open a Wangui Pavilion.

"Sure enough...I just saw that you were not panicked for a long time, so I guessed it, but I didn't expect that you were still a strange thing."

The voice paused and said again.

"It seems that you are also worried. This is your last resort, right?"

Ye Wuyou nodded, put away the [Key], and frowned.

"But this strange thing is out of my control. It can only open a hole at most, and can't let everyone leave."

And after going out, Ye Wuyou didn't know whether he would appear outside this strange domain.

The key only opened the door, but he was not sure where the door would go.

"No matter what, it's good to be able to leave. What are you hesitating about?" asked Mr. Hu San.

The strange domain separates the inside and the outside, and it is uncertain whether people from the outside can come in.

But people inside must not be able to go out.

The current situation in Nanning City looks okay, but as time goes by, ordinary people will not be able to withstand the strange erosion and gradually die, maybe one day, maybe three days, maybe a week.

After that, it's the cultivators, who are arranged in order of realm. The middle three realms may be able to hold on for a long time, but even if they survive, they will be like neither human nor ghost in this ghost place.

Of course, Ye Wuyou can't leave now.

First, because he knows that Xiao Jieba is also in the strange domain, and his [key] as a means of leaving cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Second, if Nanning City continues like this, won't it be like a dead city? Hundreds of thousands of lives.

It's not that Ye Wuyou is familiar with the people in this city, but the incident is not far away, but happened in front of him, and he can't turn a blind eye to it.

If it's really impossible, he will leave decisively.

"I want to try to find out the weirdness."

Hearing Ye Wuyou's answer, Mr. Hu's expression did not change, but nodded calmly.

"I forgot that I am a demon and you are a human. It's not the worst situation yet. It's normal to have such thoughts."

"It just so happens that I have been here for so many years, and I have long regarded this place as my own territory. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I really don't want to move."

Ye Wuyou heard the implication of Mr. Hu San.

"Is there a way?"

[A way? You can easily break such a simple situation]

[Kill all the creatures here, not even a mouse, and the weirdness will only be revealed]

It makes sense, the weirdness is obviously hidden, as long as there is no place to hide, won't it be found?

Tsk... What a bullshit idea, let's listen to Mr. Hu San's ideas.

Mr. Hu San has lived for hundreds of years, and his understanding of weirdness seems to be as profound as Xia Anmeng.

Yesterday, there was the "white cloud", although I don't know what it is, but it can block the weirdness.

Mr. Hu San said calmly.

"It's actually easy to find the weirdness. Isn't it hidden in people? Although people in the city can hurt people with words, it's not difficult for you and me to kill them with a knife."

"By the way, don't let the small animals go."

It seems that you and the narrator have the same idea.

This is really a very rough method...

Ye Wuyou shook his head. If it's the case, it's better to leave directly to save trouble.

He experienced a weird domain once, which came from [Identity Exchange].

At that time, both himself and Luo Qinghan solved it in another way.

According to the rules of weirdness.

But compared to [Identity Replacement], you can also explore the weirdness by constantly changing your identity. What about this [Words come out and the law follows]?

Words come out and the law follows, open your mouth, unintentional words, curse...

A few words and scenes of things converged in Ye Wuyou's mind.

Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked Mr. Hu San to wait for him, then came to the window sill and turned over.

The next moment, he picked up the tailless mouse.

Hu Sanye looked bewildered.

Tailless looked a little scared, staring at the young human who let him go and caught him again, and squeaked.

"Don't scream." Ye Wuyou said.

Shushu's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth was still open, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Keep screaming."

Squeak...

"Shut up."

Ye Wuyou finished speaking, but his eyes were stunned.

The tailless mouth was like a tight seam at this moment, and it couldn't open at all, and even embedded in the flesh and blood bit by bit.

No mouth.

If it were a human, there would be no mouth on the human face, only flesh and blood skin glued together.

"Open your mouth."

The flesh at the corner of Shushu's mouth exploded.

He couldn't live...

The thought was only a moment, and Ye Wuyou finally helped Shushu escape.

He slowly stood up, and Hu Sanye's eyes were fixed on him.

"I think I understand what you're going to do, but will this work?"

Ye Wuyou nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he wrote on paper.

"How many great supernatural power practitioners are there in the city?"

"Normally there are only four or five, but recently due to the precious medicine, there are more foreign forces, about twenty or so?"

Twenty people...

"Can you trouble uncle to send all these people here?"

"What about you?"

"I'll find a way to shut up the people in the city."