I am practicing in a weird world

　Apart from Xiao Yi and Yan Yunchen, she is the only colorful character in this pure white world.

　The hem of her skirt was like a cold wind, her pupils and nails were as red as the setting sun, her skin was as white as snow, and her hair was as black as the night.

　Compared to before, the pure white girl now looks even more gorgeous, just like some brightly colored deadly poisonous creatures in the jungle.

　"Hey, you are too persistent. We have no grudges against each other. I even helped you kill the bad guys. Do you need to be so persistent in taking my life? Let's each take a step back. If you let us go, I won't kill you. How about it?" Xiao Yi asked.

　"No."

　The pure white girl shook her head and said, "I'm so cold. Your life can warm me. Stay, and we can be friends."

　"If I stay here, I'll be brainless. I have no interest in being a brainless undead."

　Xiao Yi refused instantly.

　He said, "If you are cold, I can give you some life force, but you can't stay."

　The pure white girl shook her head and said, "No, they won't let you leave."

　"Who are they?" Xiao Yi asked.

　The pure white girl didn't say anything. Her body suddenly changed. Countless heads emerged from her body, including men and women, big men in camouflage uniforms, and prisoners in blue clothes.

　Layer upon layer of human heads crowded the body of the pure white girl, making her look like a monster with countless human heads.

　The next moment, these heads roared loudly.

　"kill him."

　"I hate it so much, I hate it so much."

　"All living people deserve to die. Let them become one of us and suffer as we do."

　"Kill kill kill."

　"Everyone deserves to die. Everyone deserves to die."

　……

　Countless heads were screaming madly, some heads were even biting each other. The head of the man in camouflage uniform bit other heads, and the other heads were not to be outdone and bit back.

　Suddenly, flesh and blood were blurred, blood splattered, and the pale bones were bitten out.

　Damn, this girl seems unable to control these evil spirits. Instead, she seems to be controlled by them.

　The expression on Xiao Yi's face suddenly became solemn.

　In front, a pair of white hands began to rise. They were the hands of a pure white girl.

　The two hands clenched their ten fingers together suddenly, and suddenly, a scroll appeared in her hands. It was a scroll-shaped painting, which was about to be opened.

　When Xiao Yi saw this scroll, he suddenly felt a sense of alarm and fear began to emerge from the bottom of his heart.

　The scroll has not been opened yet, but just seeing the scroll makes me feel an uncontrollable fear in my heart. If this thing is unfolded, I will probably die. I cannot let it be unfolded.

　Xiao Yi drew his sword instantly.

　The space in front of him was compressed, and his sword instantly reached the front of the pure white girl.

　The sword blade burned with raging flames, which were the flames of strife and killing. Countless skeletons emerged from the flames, roaring madly and killing.

　The degree of madness seemed to be no less than that of the undead on the pure white girl.

　The next moment, the sword blade slashed down and cut off the head of the pure white girl.

　A huge slash mark instantly emerged from the body of the pure white girl, from the top of her head all the way down, not only cutting the person into two pieces, but also cutting the painting into two pieces. The flames of conflict burned inside the slash mark, but this did not affect the movements of the pure white girl at all.

　The white little hand pulled down and the scroll unfolded.

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　Volume 1: Chapter 364: The Prison of Memories

　In an instant, the painting in the scroll appeared before Xiao Yi's eyes.

　She was a woman, a woman walking in the streets and alleys.

　The woman's skirt is like the wind, and her whole body is as white as snow. She has eyes as blood-red as the setting sun, hair as black as the night, and a beauty that makes people unable to look away.

　That appearance is somewhat similar to the pure white girl.

　Perhaps to be more precise, the appearance of the pure white girl is somewhat similar to the woman in this painting.

　Wherever this woman walked, endless snow would fall, everything would become silent, people would bow their heads and remain silent, and birds and insects would be silent.

　When Xiao Yi saw this painting, fear instantly rose in his heart.

　He saw something extremely terrifying in this painting, that was death. Countless deaths were concentrated in the girl's body, some died of old age, some died of illness, some died in fighting, some died in fire, some died in floods, some died in accidents...

　Countless deaths continued to emerge from the girl's skirt, like the roar of the dead.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi had an epiphany: the girl was the god of death, the embodiment of death and snow, and a disaster.

　He didn't know why he had this idea. The moment he saw the girl in the portrait, this idea was born in his mind. This idea came out of nowhere, just like seeing the fear in the body and thinking that this thing is a wolf.

　They are all things that come out of nowhere and cannot withstand rational scrutiny, but they are extremely certain in my heart.

　The next moment, Xiao Yi actually felt that his body was aging rapidly.

　The moment he realized this, fear quickly rose in his heart. In just a moment, the fear reached the third level. Suddenly, the fangs of the Wolf of Fear began to close and bite towards the soul.

　The fang penetrated the shield formed by the power of the heart principle without any hindrance and went towards the soul.

　It was as if the shield formed by the principles of the heart did not exist.

　At the moment when the Wolf of Fear bit down with its fangs, a circle instantly appeared in front of his eyes. It was a transparent circle, like a river. Although it was invisible, it was there.

　The next moment, a blood-colored line appeared instantly and began to move along the circle. Wherever it passed, the circle instantly turned blood-red.

　The circle was turning blood red at an extremely fast speed, looking like a countdown.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi could clearly feel that the power was rapidly dissipating from his mind.

　When people take certain actions, they need not only physical strength but also mental strength.

　If there is no spiritual power, the mind is empty and without any motivation, then the person will do nothing and will be like a walking corpse, without any vitality.

　Now, Xiao Yi clearly felt that the motivation in his heart was rapidly dissipating, and he was becoming in a situation where it didn't matter what he did.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly had an epiphany:

　Despair is like a wolf, devouring thoughts.

　It's almost the end, you have to find comfort quickly, otherwise everything will be over.

　When this ball turns completely red like blood, I'm afraid that will be the end of me.

　This time is sixty seconds.

　Where do I find comfort?

　He looked ahead.

　In front, the body of the pure white girl began to collapse.

　The flames of conflict burned the undead, completely turning into a blazing pillar of fire. Inside the pillar of fire, the undead became even more crazy, attacking and destroying each other frantically.

　As the pure white girl's body collapsed, the pure white color around her began to dissipate, revealing her true appearance.

　This is still a parking lot, but it is not the same parking lot as before.

　Clean and tidy, with plenty of parking.

　There are also a large number of cars parked in this parking lot, but these cars are covered with a thick layer of dust. Through the dust, you can see countless bullet holes, which are the bullet holes left by the gunfight.

　Not only was the car covered with a thick layer of dust, but the ground was also covered with a thick layer of dust.

　Through the dust, you can still see pieces of red rope. There are no signs of these red ropes being cut, and there are no signs of the ground being cut, as if Xiao Yi's sword strike did not exist at all.

　This is an underground parking lot that has been abandoned for countless years.

　Xiao Yi looked behind him.

　Behind him, Yan Yunchen was still lying on the ground.

　Suddenly, Xiao Yi saw that Yan Yunchen's fingers seemed to move.

　His mind was weak and empty, causing his movements to become slow and powerless. Just looking around, this extremely simple action, took Xiao Yi more than fifty seconds.

　Under normal circumstances, he could complete this action in an instant.

　Yan Yunchen seemed to be waking up, but he hadn't woken up yet. There was nothing he could do but do this.

　Xiao Yi raised his hand, summoned up the last bit of his mental strength, and slapped his own head.

　"boom!"

　The sound of bombardment broke out.

　Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly turned black and his body immediately fell to the ground.

　……

　After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yi woke up again.

　He opened his eyes, and in a daze, he felt as if he had a dream, an uncomfortable dream, but he could not remember the content of the dream.

　His vision cleared and the ceiling appeared before his eyes.

　It was a white ceiling, a strange ceiling.

　Where is this place?

　He looked around and immediately saw some furniture.

　The layout here is very simple, with only a big bed and a cabinet, but the bed is quite clean, the sheets are white, the pillows are soft, and the cabinet also looks very clean.

　Apart from these two pieces of furniture, there was no other furniture in the room.

　With such a simple layout, it seems to be a hotel.

　He looked at himself and found that he was not wearing any clothes.

　The clothes were thrown aside carelessly.

　He looked to the side and saw Yan Yunchen sleeping there. She was not wearing any clothes and had her head resting on Xiao Yi's chest.

　When he sensed his body, he immediately felt that the fear in his body had been reduced by one level. It was no longer three levels of fear, but two levels of fear.

　At this moment, he smelled some fragrance.

　Sniffing carefully, I found that the fragrance came from his body, not only from him, but also from the room.

　Xiao Yi didn't know what the fragrance was. It seemed to be the fragrance of some plant, and it made people feel like they were floating in the air.

　It’s a very strange fragrance, could it be Yan Yunchen’s body odor?

　Xiao Yi looked at Yan Yunchen and saw that the latter was still sleeping. He moved a little closer and sniffed, and immediately, the same fragrance came over.

　It seems to be the scent of Yan Yunchen, either body odor or perfume.

　Xiao Yi thought.

　At this time, Yan Yunchen's eyebrows moved and she woke up.

　Xiao Yi looked at Yan Yunchen. Yan Yunchen looked much better and less haggard. Obviously, her fear had also been reduced.

　"Good morning." Xiao Yi greeted.

　"Ah, good morning."

　Yan Yunchen rubbed his eyes and answered casually.

　"How did you feel last night? Were you happy?" Xiao Yi asked.

　"Last night was terrible, not happy at all." Yan Yunchen said.

　"Unhappy, and terrible. Are you the type who doesn't like to take the initiative?"

　Xiao Yi looked surprised.

　"It's not that I don't like to move myself, but you were simply unable to do it last night." Yan Yunchen said.

　"How is this possible? If I can't do it, how did the fear come down?"

　Xiao Yi's face suddenly showed astonishment.

　Volume 1: Chapter 365: Spoils of War