How much courage does a person have to dare to commit suicide with a sword?

Even if you have the ability to read files, the great fear between life and death, even if you die 10,000 times, will panic in your heart.

But when there is no other choice, when death is the only way to live.

So extraordinary, willing to make a choice and commit suicide!

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"I didn't expect to end up on this path. ”

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferently at the three reading doors in front of him, this was the first time he took the initiative to come to this space.

"Huh? Why did the name of the second door disappear? ”

Just when Zhuo Bufan was about to sigh with emotion, he suddenly found that the name of the second gate of the archive door had disappeared and became blank.

Originally, the name on it was supposed to be "The Dormitory", which was an archive that took place in the future of "Nameless Mountain".

"I see, when I select the previous read, the future archive is gone. After all, going back to the past will change the future. The power of the paradox of time. ”

After figuring out how the three save doors worked, he walked over to the first one again.

And then pushed open the door!

Buzz Buzz Buzz ......

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Open your eyes again, familiar sunshine, familiar air, familiar scenery......

Raising his head to look up at the sky, his round and burning eyes pierced his eyeballs. Zhuo Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of determination.

This time, Zhuo Bufan did not call Xiaomei to protect him again.

He needs to be more focused on preparing for the next sunset. Time was limited, and he didn't want to die again.

"No one will simply succeed, they need to go through hardships before they can become immortals. ”

"Come on!"

When the time came, Zhuo Bufan inserted a tranquil incense, then silently closed his eyes, and called out in his heart: "Divine soul, out of the body!"

When the soul was out of the body and exposed to the scorching sun, the burning pain, as usual, swarmed in.

But this time, Zhuo Bufan didn't even give himself time to adapt to it, and the moment he went out of his body, he raised his hands to the sky.

"Kanyang!"

Shout!

A pure sun descended from the sky and poured into the heavenly spirit. Compared with before, a hundredfold and thousandfold pain swept in.

Like countless sharp knives, plunged into the top of his head, the hot, spicy, sour, painful and various sensations began to destroy the extraordinary soul like a raging storm.

"Uh-uh......"

Zhuo Bufan was whispering, and his mouth spit out a rolling heat wave.

The black spirit, shaped by the pure yang, began to appear blurred facial features and skin, hair and clothes.

It's like a clone of Zhuo Bufan, slowly taking shape.

The moment his divine soul opened his eyes, he seemed to see the heavenly Qionglou Jade Maiden, the Shura Yaksha, the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and the ancient sages.

I heard the battle battle again, the jade bed was coquettish, the dragon snake roared, and the thunder and lightning roared.

I also smelled the fragrance of thyme, the smell of rotting corpses, the burning of incense rosemary, and the poisonous gas.

It also tastes the sour and astringent green fruits, sweet springs, bitter medicines, and ginger cinnamon.

All kinds of perceptions, Taoist illusions, tongues and tongues, and flying locusts passed by, which made Zhuo Bufan's soul feel a kind of comfort that he had never felt before.

It is like a breeze supporting the body, fluttering like a fairy, swaying people's souls, intoxicating, and becoming more powerful.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Bufan could no longer feel the pain of the yin soul being exposed to the sun.

In other words, his divine soul has broken away from the level of the yin god and reached the true yang.

"It worked!"

When the Ning Shen incense was completely burned out, that wisp of pure yang disappeared between heaven and earth.

I only saw that above Zhuo Bufan's head, there was a god who looked exactly like him and was dressed like no other.

The outline of his body was faintly surrounded by a golden light, and under the sunlight, he did not feel any discomfort at all.

Zhuo Bufan, into the sun success.

"The soul is in its place. ”

Zhuo Bufan returned to the soul as soon as possible, and then immediately archived. The door to the archive is the second door that no longer has an archive.

At the end of the archive, I felt the growth of the divine soul again, and Zhuo Bufan's heart was extremely ecstatic.

"On the eighth day of the lunar month, they are coming, strike while the iron is hot, and comprehend the spell. ”

Zhuo Bufan doesn't give himself any time to rest.

Now that the divine soul has reached the third level, he can't wait to summon the spell.

In my mind, I was reminded of the concept that light is both a particle and a wave, and I felt the true meaning of light.

Zhuo Bufan had already demonstrated this process in his mind no less than dozens of times, and soon he felt the call of the unknown spell.

This time, his spirit was unhindered, and the door of truth was opened unimpeded.

From the gate of truth, a spell flew out impatiently, deeply imprinted in the soul of Zhuo Bufan.

Buzz Buzz ......

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan's divine soul felt the power of this spell - the clone of light.

Zhuo Bufan sat on the stone platform and stood still, and the moment he activated the spell, layers of golden light continued to release from his body, enveloping his body heavily.

Immediately afterwards, a clone that looked exactly like Zhuo Bufan overlapped his body and produced a ghost.

It wasn't Zhuo Bufan's divine soul, it didn't have any self-awareness, or it wasn't under any control of Zhuo Bufan.

After Zhuo Bufan smelted a wisp of his divine soul into the doppelganger, the doppelganger actually stood up from the ground.

"Wow, it stinks, how did you become two?"

Before Zhuo Bufan could show a look of surprise, Xiaomei actually flew out of the plum blossom print, looking at the Zhuo Bufan clone in front of her in shock.

"Isn't it amazing?"

Zhuo Bu's will can control all kinds of behaviors and actions of the doppelganger.

When the doppelganger spoke, Xiaomei was startled.

"The old thief of the merchant road gave this charm a name, called Light and Shadow. ”

"The shadow of light, the shadow of light, is indeed a good name. ”

Zhuo Bufan believes that although Shang Xingdao did not make any contribution to the birth of this charm, he at least gave it a good name, saving Zhuo Bufan the trouble of thinking of a name.

So, a new spell, the light and shadow charm, was born on this sunny day, on the top of this desolate and secluded nameless mountain.

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"Someone's coming, hide. ”

There was no time to celebrate, Zhuo Bufan let Xiaomei hide in the plum blossom print.

At the same time, he retracted his light clone. sat quietly on the stone platform, waiting for the arrival of a group of them on the eighth day of the lunar month.

This time, he didn't think about dodging. Because that's the time that matters.

"It's time to get revenge. ”

As soon as he remembered what the old thief in Shangxingdao had done, the resentment in Zhuo Bufan's heart burned like a fire again.

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