This boundless, unconscious, thoughtless darkness......

It's really depressing and irritable, and the whole mind seems to be covered with a layer of haze, dragged and dragged by the endless black, and falls little by little towards the abyss called despair.

What's more, even if he had risen to an unknown height, he couldn't see the end of this darkness, and he couldn't find even a trace of the presence of light

Gu Juan was condescending, carefully observing the desperate blackness in front of him through the scarlet flames burning in the depths of his eyes.

After a moment, he narrowed his eyes sharply, surprised at what he had discovered.

It turned out that this was not darkness, but countless evil resentments, and murderous intent derived from endless despair......

At this moment, he vaguely found a faint light at the end of his sight, which he cherished in the midst of these evil spirits and resentments that had condensed into darkness.

What's that?

Such a thought flashed through Gu Juan's heart.

Immediately, his mind moved freely, driving him to "swim" towards the looming light.

He felt himself swimming in an endless stream of black liquid, a cold touch coming from every part of his senses, like soaking his entire body in icy water, almost freezing his soul.

He didn't know how long he swam, he didn't know how far he swam, maybe it was just a short moment, and he finally came to the edge of the bright land.

I thought it was just a little light source, but I didn't expect it to be such a huge ball of light after it really got close.

Gu Juan looked straight at the gray-white light that had been changing in various shapes in front of him, like a substance, and lowered his head to think about what it should have been.

And at the edge of the gray and white light cluster, there was a wooden figure standing in a daze, although he didn't look up, but Gu Juan could clearly know that that person was Liu Chuanwei, the youthful version of "Liu Chuanwei".

Gu Juan's mind flickered, and he suddenly realized that his previous speculation was very likely to be wrong.

This is not the spiritual world of "Liu Chuanwei", but it should be the mark of the bloody war between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a rolling thunder sound that seemed to have passed through endless time and space exploded in Gu Ju's consciousness.

So, the biggest reason why "Liu Chuanwei" looks like other Yin soldiers may be because "Liu Chuanwei" has really left his own spiritual imprint in this imprint, so he can stand out and be reborn after the changes in heaven and earth.

However, since the real Liu Chuanwei had already been reborn from darkness and despair, and had become the leader of miracles in the future, what was the situation in front of him for the second time in the form of Yin Soldier Transit?

Could it be that if the conditions and methods are right, he can even create a second Liu Chuanyu!?

Gu Juan looked up suddenly in his contemplation, only to see a pair of scarlet eyes that were so huge that they almost filled the entire gray-white light cluster looking at him.

The endless dark void suddenly disappeared, and only Gu Ju, the shrunken "Liu Chuanwei" and the pair of scarlet eyes remained in the entire heaven and earth.

The feeling of oppression in his consciousness suddenly dissipated, and Gu Juan calmly looked at the pair of huge scarlet eyes, and after a while, he came to a strange and inexplicable conclusion.

"This should be my eyes...... My own eyes. ”

"But this feeling of oppression and oppression is a magical feeling that I have never experienced before, and I am so powerful with just a pair of eyes?"

"Huh...... It's really a strange experience for your big eyes to look at your little self. ”

Under the gaze of two pairs of scarlet eyes at the same time, the rickety body of "Liu Chuanyu" seemed to be becoming illusory little by little, as if it would not take too long to disappear without a trace.

Gu Juan frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and blinked at the same time with the pair of scarlet eyes that were so huge that they couldn't be looked at directly, thinking about a way to prevent "Liu Chuanyu" from disappearing, but not to get out of his control.

After a few moments, he snapped his fingers and began to try to communicate with his own gold chair.

Unexpectedly, the strange chair really seemed to travel through time and space and quietly appeared in front of his eyes.

Under Gu Ju's careful control, wisps of gray chaotic mist from inside the door were released from the chair, and then quickly absorbed by Liu Chuanyu's much more transparent body.

Seeing that the body was becoming more and more solid, Gu Juan didn't know what was about to happen, because he was also blind here, and the big girl got on the sedan chair for the first time, and the only thing he knew was that he had to find a way to infuse the will of obedience to himself before the projection of this imprint completed the change.

However, ideas are ideas, and how to turn ideas into reality is the most important and most difficult step to do.

Gu Juan thought about it, but he really didn't know how to do it, so he could only follow the most clumsy thought that flashed in his heart, slowly sat down on the golden throne, grabbed the neck of the body between the unreal and the real with both hands, and pulled it in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a roar of despair, rage, and cold, murderous intrigue.

The dark space was torn.

This is going out!?

It's too late, it's too late to do anything......

Not to mention that he doesn't know the method of psychological suggestion at all, and even if he can, it's too late in time.

Gu Juan was caught off guard and scolded wildly in his heart, but he could only stare at the eyes in front of him that were filled with ashes and full of anger and murderous intent, and shouted angrily and scolded.

"I'm my father!"

He had already made a decision in his heart, and the first thing he did after he went out was to kill that guy, anyway, he scolded him, so he simply accepted this experience package.

Gu Juan came back to his senses in an instant, and then found himself still standing on the long street, holding a book in one hand and an axe in the other, behind him were golden seats that glittered in the bright moonlight, and on both sides of his body were various buildings that were either magnificent or ruined in the silver moonlight.

Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful, like an ordinary town story under a curfew.

Gu Juan sighed quietly, no longer looking at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and looked away from the silver moon and looked at the quiet street in front of him.

A woman in a goose yellow dress appeared silently a few feet away, her eyes rolling like a dead fish staring at Gu Juan, and her hands in the sleeves of her robe seemed to be holding a rusty iron fork each, rubbing against each other to make a tooth-squeaking sound.

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Chapter 325: Residual Imprint