The House of Everything I Created

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His eyes kept flashing with the light of the true destiny, searching for possible passages.

This place shrouded in gray fog was filled with inexplicable silence. It looked like a dead land without any life. He was even surprised that he didn't see anything weird.

Logically speaking, the weirdness originated here, so it should be full of weirdness.

A question flashed through his mind, but he couldn't get an answer.

After only a few hundred meters, he suddenly stopped.

Because a weird thing happened.

At this time, there were strange changes around him. It made him feel incredible.

He turned his head and looked around, and he suddenly appeared in a city.

And this was clearly a modern city, and he was standing on a street.

Looking at this scene, he suddenly felt incredible in his heart.

"What's going on?"

There were countless questions flashing in his mind, and the light of the true destiny flashed in his eyes.

He immediately felt that his eyes were covered by a mysterious force.

At present, the light in his eyes could not see through this strange scene.

Tall buildings, bright lights, and a night of debauchery filled with a familiar feeling.

The people on the street were vivid, and there was even spirituality in their eyes, just like real life.

Although the true destiny solution could not completely see through this world, Lin Yi still saw something.

These figures were made of gray-white mist, but there seemed to be thinking in these mists.

At this time, the street where Lin Yi was located was a bar, and the street was full of men and women wearing revealing clothes.

Women in leather pants walked over in a few steps and looked at Lin Yi with a smile on their faces.

"Handsome guy, do you want to come to our store to play?"

As she said, she gently held Lin Yi's arm with her left hand.

Her skin was white, her arms were very soft, and half of her body was leaning on Lin Yi's arm.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

He quietly got rid of the woman's entanglement.

What the other party said was clearly the language of the Red Lotus Realm.

This means that the other party is very likely to be able to detect some information about him.

This strange place seems to be getting weirder.

Lin Yi walked along the street a few steps, and the woman behind him looked at his back as he left, her face gradually becoming cold.

Her eyes also became cold, and then she turned and walked towards her own bar, her face suddenly became colorful again, and she mingled with the people around her.

Lin Yi also observed this change, and a hint of inexplicable color appeared in his eyes.

"Is it wise?"

Lin Yi's eyes kept sweeping around, and his feet kept moving forward, heading in the direction of his memory.

Then, he vaguely found something wrong.

Everyone here was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if they were chatting happily and excitedly, their eyes were always on him.

This weird change made people's scalps numb.

But Lin Yi still didn't care, he was still waiting quietly.

Since the surroundings have become like this, there must be some reason.

As long as you wait, the black hand behind will always show its feet.

Lin Yi suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

Because there was a building there, which turned out to be a small courtyard.

This small courtyard was so familiar in his eyes. It was the place where the old man who took him in lived when he came to this world.

With complex emotions flashing through his mind, Lin Yi walked to the gate of the courtyard in a few steps.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the gate.

Creak.

The gate opened gently, and it seemed that it was not closed.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

He stepped into the gate, and in an instant, the world seemed to become silent.

The noise of the outside world disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yi looked back and everything just now disappeared.

Only the world shrouded in pure gray and white mist remained.

This scene startled him, "What's going on?"

He frowned slightly and turned to look inside the small courtyard.

Inside was a courtyard of about 30 square meters.

There was an ordinary gray stone table in the yard.

There was an old man's chair next to the stone table, and an old man about 70 years old sat on it.

The old man was wearing a gray coat, with an ordinary face and a small mustache.

The old man swayed with the chair, and his face was so familiar.

Lin Yi looked at him with a very complicated look.

If it wasn't for the old man who saved him, he might not know that he starved to death in that place.

"Is it true or false?"

The light of the true Dao in his eyes flickered, and the old man in his eyes was also a mysterious thought, and there was a gray mist.

Lin Yi walked over and sat opposite the old man.

"Long time no see, grandpa."

The old man on the old chair slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yi, "You are back."

"I've prepared the meal, let's go, it's time to eat."

Lin Yi did not refuse and followed the old man into the house.

There was a large table here, with four dishes and one soup on it.

The dishes were very ordinary, two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of vegetarian soup.

The two sat at the dining table, and the grandfather looked at Lin Yi.

"How have you been lately?"

Lin Yi looked at the old man and nodded calmly, "Not bad."

"Calm and fulfilling, but quite busy."

The old man had a smile on his face, "That's good."

"Try it, you haven't eaten my cooking for a long time."

Lin Yi looked at the food on the table, all of which were made of grayish-white mist.

If it were an ordinary person, just eating it would cause mutation.

But he didn't care, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Tasting it gently, the color, aroma and taste were almost the same as the real braised pork.

The old man looked at him with a smile on his face, "How does it taste?"

"Very good, your cooking skills haven't changed."

The old man nodded, "Eat more if you like it."

But at this time, the old man's eyes changed slightly.

Originally full of emotions, but now it has become very cold, without any emotions, as if looking at Lin Yi as if he was looking at a dead person.

Lin Yi looked at the old man's eyes and sighed slightly.

"It would be better if you were more like him."

As soon as the words fell, a mighty spiritual wave accompanied by nine eternal rays of light spread out in all directions.

With the power of the spiritual wave, everything was heading for destruction wherever the light passed.

The table in front of him instantly decomposed and turned into the most basic gray-white mist that dissipated everywhere.

The old man in front of Lin Yi also changed his expression suddenly.

He seemed shocked by Lin Yi's power.