Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

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A long way to go.

After a while, General Yantou's body fell from the sky.

That gorgeous red hair turned into decaying gray-white, a big hole was opened in the chest, cracks began to appear on the body surface, and the body gradually began to turn into ashes.

The ambitious Yokai general was clearly dying.

At this time, the 'Black Dragon' came close to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and spit out a small golden ball from his mouth.

Xu Ming immediately felt the terrifying power that could destroy the world from this small ball.

He vaguely felt that once this power was released, it could even directly destroy the entire Monster Mountain!

Could this be the soul crystallization that General Yantou mentioned?

When Xu Ming was thinking, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu picked up the golden bead, put it into his mouth like eating chocolate, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slowly floated into mid-air under the eyes of everyone.A large amount of golden and black aura hovered around her body and was inhaled by her.

boom!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's aura suddenly soared, even surpassing the peak moment of General Yantou in one fell swoop.

Xu Ming was dumbfounded.

This, this is okay? !

After a while, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu floated down from mid-air, staggering, and seemed a little unstable.

Xu Ming quickly supported her.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked exhausted, as if he hadn't slept for a few days, and his eyes seemed to be a little hard to open.

She stroked Xu Ming's face lightly, then wrapped her hands around Xu Ming's neck, and brought her close to Xu Ming's ear.

"My sister needs to sleep for a while, so be careful."

After finishing speaking, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu slowly closed his eyes and sank into Xu Ming's shadow.

The figure who was still whispering softly and exhaling in his ear one moment disappeared from his side the next moment.

Xu Ming sighed, feeling a little lost.

"Beware!"

Monk Huijing suddenly exclaimed.

Xu Ming turned his head subconsciously, and a figure rushed towards him silently.

It turned out to be the dead General Yantou! ?

His whole body was covered with cracks, one hand and half of his face had been reduced to ashes, and there was almost only one breath left.

Perhaps it was because Xu Ming ruined his century-old plan, General Yantou hated him very much.

At the last moment when death was approaching, General Yantou desperately wanted to hold Xu Ming on his back!

General Yantou's face was distorted by hatred, and he stabbed Xu Ming fiercely with a handful of pure black ribs, screaming hysterically.

"Die with me!!"

Xu Ming was shocked, subconsciously wanted to activate the 'Holy Word Armor', but found that today's number has been used up.

danger!Xu Ming!danger!

Pfft!

The short knife sank into the body, the sound of flesh being torn by the sharp weapon came, and blood spattered out.

Xu Ming stared blankly at the burly figure blocking his front.

At the critical moment, Monk Huijing rushed to him and blocked the fatal blow for him.

"Damn! Damn!!"

General Yantou was not reconciled, he tried hard to pull out the dagger from Monk Huijing, but his only remaining hand was held tightly by Monk Huijing, unable to break free.

In the next second, the blood-red crowbar hit him hard on the head.

once, twice...

The superimposition of huge forces directly exploded half of General Yantou's head!

Xu Ming quickly supported Monk Huijing to lie on the ground, and quickly took out the first aid kit from his backpack.

But when he lifted monk Huijing's monk's robe to check the wound on his body, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Monk Huijing's liver and nearby organs were completely punctured. In a remote place like Monster Mountain, this is a fatal injury.

In other words, he was hopeless.

Xu Ming squatted beside him, trying to use various methods to stop his bleeding.

For example, wearing the "Holy Maiden's Prayer" on him, and even spending strange points to exchange for healing medicine.

But it's all useless.

Monk Huijing is a Buddhist, and there was a conflict of beliefs. The "Holy Maiden's Prayer" actually had the opposite effect, and Xu Ming was so frightened that he quickly took it back.

The medicines in the system store and the props that can treat fatal injuries are as high as tens of thousands of strange points, which are not what Xu Ming can exchange now.

Low-level medicines have limited effects. After using them, Monk Huijing's breath of life is still slowly weakening in an irreversible trend.

The blood from the wound kept gushing out, and nothing could stop it. Monk Huijing's vitality seemed to be lost along with the blood, and her face became paler and paler.

Xu Ming sighed and looked at the great monk who saved his life with a complicated expression.

After a long time, Xu Ming asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why...why do you do this?"

An ugly smile appeared on Monk Huijing's pale face.

"I owe you two lives, and I will pay you back one now. You owe my master one life, and we will settle it."

"..."

Xu Ming opened his mouth, but was speechless.

At first I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

After a moment of silence, Xu Ming said:

"You, what wish do you have?"

Monk Huijing's bloody face gradually showed a sad smile.

"Ash, send me and my brother's ashes back to my master."

Xu Ming pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he nodded very seriously.

"Okay, I promise you."

No matter how difficult it is, no matter who stops you, I will safely send your ashes back to your division.

Xu Ming silently promised in his heart.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

Monk Huijing said, and slowly closed her eyes.

Xu Ming stretched out his hand, trying to wake him up, and told him he couldn't sleep, and he might really be unable to sleep after this sleep.

However, seeing Monk Huijing's eyebrows, mouth, and cheeks slowly relax, the hostility on his face disappeared, and his expression gradually became relieved, Xu Ming showed a trace of unbearable expression, and slowly withdrew his hand...

Monk Huijing had a dream, in which she seemed to return to the past.

That year, he was ten years old.

Hungry, he came to the foot of Mount Hiei in a daze, and finally lost all strength and fell to the ground.

Then he saw an old monk walking towards him slowly.

The old monk picked him up and gave him something to eat.

At the dinner table, while wolfing down his food, he swore secretly that he must repay the person who fed him and saved his life.

Later he became the second disciple of the old monk, and the old monk gave him a dharma name - Huijing.

He doesn't like to use his brain, he only knows that his master saved his life, so his life belongs to his master.

Whatever the master asked him to do, he would do it, even if it cost his life...

Suwa Taisha Shrine, inside the shrine.

Yasaka Kanako stared blankly at the water mirror in front of her.

At this time, the water mirror that originally displayed the names of all the contestants has become blurred, like a computer with a disconnected network cable.

Although Yasaka Kanako knew that this was completely useless, she still stared at the water mirror in front of her, like a drowning person clutching at the last straw.

Even though she knew very well that this straw could not save her life, she still clung to it tightly and refused to let go.

At this moment, Shiya Suwako suddenly tugged at the corner of her clothes, and looked at her strangely.

"Kanako, the source of faith in Youkai Mountain seems to be disconnected again."

Yasaka Kanako raised her head in a daze, and looked at Shiya Suwako in a daze.

"Nani?"

Shiya Suwako sighed slightly, she knew that the previous accident had dealt a great blow to her best friend.

So she repeated what she had just said.

Yasaka Kanako's dull eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Nani!? You mean...!"

Hayaya Suwako nodded vigorously.

"We can now regain control of Youkai Mountain!"

Kanako Yasaka quickly closed her eyes and sensed it.