New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Mu Shen's consciousness was drowsy, and he knew in his heart that he should be in a coma, but it seemed that there was some mist shrouded in his sea of ​​consciousness, making his thoughts intermittent, and he didn't know what day or night it was.

All Mu Shen can do is try his best to keep the Lingtai clear.

He can figure it out with his not sober mind, if he is completely assimilated by this world, then it will be difficult for him to wake up again.

Mu Shen was like a ghost, floating in the gray and silent world, it was so quiet, so quiet that people began to doubt his own existence, Mu Shen thought about it slowly, at this moment he couldn't help feeling a little thankful for himself Confused now.

This situation lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Mu Shen let his confused mind go, but kept his eyes on the clearness of the Lingtai, and did not move in any direction.

I don't know if the instigator felt annoyed or understood that this little trick couldn't help him. During the long silence, suddenly a bright light appeared not far from Mu Shen. Come so many feelings.

Idle is also idle, Mu Shen floated towards that bright place.

There was a giant in the light, the giant couldn't see clearly, and he was holding an equally huge axe, he couldn't see the giant's expression clearly, but the man should be thinking or struggling, anyway, the giant's hand holding the ax tightly was Told him so.

Thinking of this, Mu Shen was surprised, he suddenly found that his consciousness had recovered, and he tried to raise his hand, he saw a pair of translucent arms, it seems that he should be a bystander spirit body now.

The giant didn't move at all, so Mu Shen had time to distract himself and think about what he had experienced.

The first is a sudden coma, I don't know why, in short, it should be Tiandao's hands and feet, and then he floats in the silence. The original purpose is probably to kill his mind and trap him in nothingness. For this reason, he deliberately suppressed his spirit.

Thinking of this, Mu Shen laughed. He is a piece of wood, and he is the one who is most afraid of loneliness. It is really whimsical to want to trap and kill him in this way.

As for the present...

With a thought in his mind, Mu Shen raised his angle of view to the position of the giant's shoulder, so that he could see the giant's appearance clearly.

Seeing this, Mu Shen was taken aback.

The giant was naturally handsome, but he had a pair of different-colored pupils, one gold and one silver. Knowing that it was just an illusion of memory, Mu Shen still subconsciously wanted to avoid the man's gaze.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded not far away, Mu Shen was startled, and looked in the direction of the sound, a long red dragon came from a distance, disturbing the surrounding gray mist.

——It's Yin Lan!

"What do you want to do?" Yin Lan asked the giant.

The giant's voice was as thick as its appearance: "Open the sky."

Mu Shen wasn't too surprised. No matter how he looked at it, this person was indeed very similar to the legendary Pan Gu.

"Oh." Yin Lan responded indifferently, and turned into a human form, which was Mu Shen's familiar appearance, but with a completely different temperament from now - more arrogant and fierce. .

A blood-red robe, long hair hanging down his shoulders, two beautiful and dangerous dragon horns propped on the top of his head, deep pupils that seem to flow with flames, there is no old-fashioned banter in those eyes, and there is nothing unique to him Tenderness, all indifference and carelessness.

"Then let's go, what are you doing now?" Judging from the tone, the relationship between Yin Lan and Pangu should be pretty good.

Pan Gu laughed when he heard the words, and the giant's deep laughter echoed in Mu Shen's ears: "You are right."

Yin Lan seemed to be interested, and asked, "Why are you hesitating?"

"I will die." Pangu said.

Yin Lan was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled: "I thought you didn't care about this?"

Pangu's principle can be roughly summed up as "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening."

"I really don't care, what I'm after is the Dao." After speaking, Pan Gu sighed: "But I've reached the Great Calamity."

Yin Lan understood that it was one principle for Pangu to pursue the Tao wholeheartedly, and another principle was probably to be concerned with the common people, but he didn't care much about it: "That's the law. What does it matter if you don't do it now?"

"What if the person you care about dies?"

At that time, the cold-hearted Yin Lan sneered at the so-called caring people: "The fittest survive, there is no way."

"The god in charge of time, really..." Pan Gu sighed softly, and then asked again: "If I open the sky, would you be willing to be the way of heaven?"

"I don't want to." Yin Lan refused without thinking, "What is the way of heaven? What can I do? Why should I make trouble for myself?"

Pan Gu said nothing.

When Mu Shen saw this, he sighed secretly, and said to himself, Yin Lan, Yin Lan, this might be shooting himself in the foot, like an old general on the stage, with flags all over his body.

As the saying goes, the tears that flowed from my eyes today are the water that entered my mind when I spoke harshly back then.

No help.

Thinking this way, the picture suddenly changed, the chaos was first opened, the sky was clear and the earth was turbid, and everything grew.

Pangu has already returned to the chaos, and his pupils have transformed into the sun and the moon to give birth to the Golden Crow family.Mu Shen opened his eyes again, and Bai Ze stood in front of him.

Bai Ze looked almost the same as now, except that he had a little more youthful vigor, and he was thinking hard at the table with his pen in his mouth.

Ji Xuanyuan walked in, looked at the messy drawing paper on Bai Ze's table, picked up one, and Mu Shen moved over curiously to have a look, only to see something like a child's stick figure drawn on it, the whole thing was covered with paper. It was painted red, and its mouth was wide open, holding a long unidentified object in its mouth.

Mu Shen raised his eyebrows, and there was a strange guess in his heart. Sure enough, his eyes moved down to the lower right corner, and there were two lines of flowing characters completely different from this stick figure. These words landed on such an ugly stick figure. , almost like flowers on cow dung.

I saw the first line of that word read: "The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuyin, regards day as day, darkness as night, blowing as winter, exhaling as down, does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, breathes as wind, and is thousands of miles long. , in the East of Nothing (Note)."

The next line reads: "Snake body, red color, living under Zhongshan Mountain, must not be approached."

Ji Xuanyuan obviously also saw this line, and his expression was almost as weird as Mu Shen: "This is... Zhu Jiuyin?"

Bai Ze glanced up in his busy schedule: "Isn't that written!"

Ji Xuanyuan held the paper with both hands instead, and put it back upright on the table for fear of avoiding it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "I asked you to draw ten thousand monsters to avoid disaster for the people. If Zhu Jiuyin sees this, are you sure you didn't invite trouble?"

Bai Zeli said confidently, "Why, don't my paintings look like it!"

Mu Shen thought in his heart, that's not only unattractive, saying that even the same color insulted Yin Lan's beautiful armor.

Obviously, Ji Xuanyuan thought so too, and asked in disbelief: "What do you look like?"

Bai Ze shook his head, as if you mortals didn't understand me: "Look at this vigorous figure, and then look at the bright red Lin piece, and these two huge eyes, my God."

As he spoke, he couldn't help applauding himself: "It's like having both spirit and form."

Mu Shen and Ji Xuanyuan: "..."

Ji Xuanyuan began to regret that she had entrusted this matter to Bai Ze, but thinking about it, Zhu Jiuyin was so lazy anyway, so she probably never had the chance to see the portrait of herself that was circulated, so it shouldn't matter... right?

Swallowing this hesitation, Ji Xuanyuan pointed to the two lines above again: "What are these things? 'Think of it as day, dark as night, blowing as winter, and calling as the next' are not far from each other, but this When is it 'not drinking, not eating, not resting'?"

With an unteachable expression on his face, Bai Ze asked, "Who are you showing this thing after you draw it?"

Ji Xuanyuan said frankly, "People of the human race."

"Then what's the purpose of showing them?"

"To avoid disaster."

"Then what's wrong with me describing these guys as scary?" Bai Ze said bluntly: "Look, the day and night before this is to illustrate the power of Zhu Jiuyin, so keep them away from Zhong Shan, no problem Bar?"

Ji Xuanyuan thought for a while, and nodded his head for this reason.

"Look at this sentence again, what does it mean if you don't drink or eat?"

Ji Xuanyuan thought to himself, didn't I ask you this, and shook his head.

"It means that he won't eat people just because he's unhappy!" Bai Ze continued to babble: "In this way, your human people won't regard him as an evil god, and keep them at arm's length without offending him. Isn't that very considerate? "

Ji Xuanyuan silently pretended to be persuaded, and pointed to the line below: "Then what's the matter with the snake body?"

"Hey, it's not for the vividness of the image. I told them, it's the dragon's horns, dragon's head, dragon's body, dragon's claws, and dragon's tail. Can they imagine it?"

Ji Xuanyuan didn't speak, Bai Ze asked himself and answered, "No way!"

As he said that, he slapped his head as if remembering something: "By the way, I forgot that Zhu Jiuyin has long hands, and I added the phrase 'chicken feet', it's perfect!"

Ji Xuanyuan: "..."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Xuanyuan pulled out the piece of paper, folded it and put it in his arms. He was afraid that Bai Ze would continue to do it, and if Zhu Jiuyin would find out, the pot would probably be on his head!

Bai Ze's dream of "chicken feet" was shattered, he curled his lips, reluctantly gave up, and continued to create in his hands. On the drawing paper was a fish that looked like a dog. It has the body of a fish and the head of a dog, and its voice is like that of a baby, who is already crazy about eating."

Mu Shen: "..."

Suddenly, I remembered the picture of the soul squid that I saw when I was in Liucun. It turned out to be from here, no wonder it looks familiar.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan rummaged through the table again. Mu Shen glanced over and saw a few acquaintances, including the endlessly eating gluttonous, the giant vicious black cat Qiongqi who likes to judge, round and round. Chaos with small wings, and Xiangliu with nine heads and eyes like light bulbs. Among them, Chaos is probably the most similar one in the painting, but the wings look a bit unstable...

Mu Shen sighed, who would have thought that these drawings, which were originally designed to avoid disasters with good intentions for the human race, condensed the painstaking efforts of Bai Ze and Huangdi, and finally became a sample of being a minion?

Looking into Bai Ze's youthful eyes, he suddenly understood the purpose of Tiandao throwing himself into this illusion.

"Don't you hate it?" An ethereal voice rang out, "It's all their fault..."

The author has something to say:

Note: From "Shan Hai Jing"