Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Restart the matrix and return to the starting point. How to choose the red or blue pill?

“In other words, the function of the five-pointed star is probably to press the pause button in reality, so that people who have requests to the gods can enter that independent space.

That's not right. Didn't that Yao say that the red spider lily is the medium? The five-pointed star pattern is too obvious. Do you think this could be a signal from him to us?"

Tongyiba talked to Mo Zhichun who was sitting on a wooden bench.

"That's possible. After all, I haven't seen this kind of scene before."

Mo Zhichun had been wandering and possessing people for the past few months, and so far he had only discovered that men could talk to the so-called gods. The time in other scenes was also fixed, but this new scene had obviously accelerated the time process because of his appearance.

"It's okay. The last thing we lack here is time. I think you can try to touch those green flames.

From what you described, it seems to be the natal karmic fire of a certain adult in the underworld. And it seems to be protecting you. Pay close attention to the child holding the talisman. You have to seize the remaining four days."

"Don't talk about me. What's new about you? Are you still living the same life as before?"

Mo Zhichun didn't believe that Tongyiba hadn't done anything to survive here for a few years.

"My iron shell has been automatically repaired. Calculating the time, it is the day we sincerely deliver it. And recently I always dream that I become a child, but I forget everything when I wake up. Later, I wrote down a few key words while half asleep and half awake. I will look for them."

"... Could you please stop saying ambiguous things? If my Taoist partner hears it, he might ask you to retire early."

"Hey, I was just kidding. Isn't he here?"

Tongyiba followed up the conversation and suddenly realized that three exclamation marks flashed on the screen.

"That's not right. Where did you get your Taoist partner? Haven't you devoted your entire life to the school?"

Mo Zhichun propped up his chin with his hands and drew a fox in the air with his fingers.

"The previous plane. Oops, I forgot your message was delayed."

...If time could go back, Tongyiba wanted to go back to the past and sign Mo Zhichun himself. The number of demons who could take down Mo Zhichun could be counted on one hand. The contract signed with the master in the system was automatically updated. The good life of early retirement was hopeless, and he had to work for nothing for three thousand years. What was he trying to achieve? Why did he make a bet with the master at that time?

A text file appeared on the blue screen TV and opened automatically.

"Unlucky star, mother. Dead, father. Unlucky star, dead, whole family, damned."

"..." This time it was Mo Zhichun's turn to be speechless. How come every time he went to the three worlds, there was a beautiful, strong and tragic character? The most important thing was that the people Mo Zhichun met were usually villains. The curse of bad luck was indeed effective.

"I'm tired, so I'll destroy it. Is the task assigned to me by your system poisonous? I'm not a savior. If you ask me to do tasks as a savior every day, to influence people with truth, kindness and beauty, then what's the point of having a heroine? The final reward is almost negligible. So far, I only have one origin seed."

"It's not that there's a problem with the connection between Gu Ye and me. This is all Xinghui's fault. It has nothing to do with me." Tongyiba quickly distanced himself from the issue.

"When I asked you to find me, did I not leave any backup plan? And the purpose of my mission may be to relieve bad luck, but the mission world can't be random."

Mo Zhichun vaguely felt that the world he had experienced was very familiar to him, as if every character's identity was tailor-made for him. But he did not have the memory that Tongyiba had mentioned, so he had to get information from Tongyiba.

"The mission world was negotiated between you and the master, I don't know either."

Tongyiba laughed and put the blame on his master. Master, you must forgive me. I was forced to do this. I can't say that I forced Mo Zhichun into this formation. If I do that, I might not see the sun tomorrow.

"Now that we have integrated our information, it seems that our meeting has unlocked more information and identities. Perhaps this formation is not unsolvable.

I have an immature idea that this formation is similar to a multiplayer cooperative game, which requires enough intruders to cooperate with each other to open the final passage.

When someone comes back in, we can move on to the next phase.”

"But if you think about it this way, this isn't an evil formation. It's more like some great opportunity in the world of immortal cultivation. There must be some rewards for successfully clearing the level. This contradicts the information in the database and doesn't make sense."

With absolute trust in the source of system data, Tongyiba felt that this possibility was almost zero.

"So it's just my guess. It needs to be verified. I have a hunch that when someone enters this formation again, maybe we can find a way out. Whether the information in your system is the latest remains to be discussed."

Mo Zhichun believed in his intuition more. He had suffered from information asymmetry in the first plane after binding with Gu Ye. Tongyiba had been trapped here for a long time, so it was normal that the information had not been updated. Besides, it was a joke to put good things in the open and announce them to the world instead of keeping them for yourself.

Next, when possessing others, you can pay special attention to whether there are red spider lilies on the ankles or wrists. Red spider lilies bloom on the Yellow Spring Road. The sun rises from the west and sets in the east. Is this upside-down world related to the setting of the underworld?

Mo Zhichun didn't dare to make any rash conclusions. There were too few clues available. He could only continue to collect information about the world from the constant cycle. Tomorrow, perhaps he could touch those little flames. They looked very cute. Mo Zhichun sat in the square, closed his eyes and waited for the next day's cycle.

According to Tongyiba's data analysis, tomorrow is the last day of the new scene. I am in a wandering soul state, so I can try to touch those green flames to see if a new scene can appear.

Although it was not the first cycle, when Mo Zhichun saw the talisman paper painted with red cinnabar flying towards him, he took a step back reflexively. The green flame burning on the talisman paper seemed to be wronged and the flame became smaller.

Mo Zhichun stretched out his finger and tapped the faint green fire surrounding him. The flame instantly grew larger and moved intimately to Mo Zhichun's wrist, turning into a wooden bracelet that was put on Mo Zhichun's hand.

On the other side, in the open square, Tongyiba experienced a rare event of pie falling from the sky. A man wearing sandals, a straw hat and sunglasses fell on Tongyiba's head. The man's waist was not broken, but Tongyiba was forced to turn over, with his face in close contact with the ground, and all the glass on the screen fell off.

The straw hat was blown away by the wind, covering the exposed back of Tongyiba's head. His sunglasses fell to the ground and broke into pieces. His feet in sandals were scratched by broken glass, and red blood was spilled.