I am practicing in a weird world

　……

　On Xiao Yi's side, the moment he was caught by the hand of cold wind, the surrounding scenery began to become blurred in his eyes, and the Changsheng Park under him was like a reflection in the water, constantly dissipating.

　It was like a stone falling into the lake, causing ripples to appear and the scene in the lake to disappear.

　First it was the Changsheng Park, then the entire City of Death. In just a moment, all the scenery disappeared.

　Not only the city, but even the hand that was grasping the body disappeared.

　After everything dissipated, Xiao Yi looked around and found himself standing in front of a huge door.

　It was a door made of two extremely huge ivory tusks. The two huge ivory tusks were intertwined to form a door.

　The ivory is as white as a mirror and exudes an unusually cold aura.

　Around Xiao Yi, there are a large number of undead. These undead look confused and dazed, like zombies. They continuously enter the door formed by the interlaced huge ivory tusks.

　This is the Pure White Gate!

　Xiao Yi recognized the door.

　He looked behind him, and behind him was the woodland.

　More than ten meters away from the pure white door was where he had stood before.

　Previously, he walked from there towards the Pure White Gate, and then suddenly entered the strange city.

　Now, he came out of the strange city and came to the pure white door.

　He felt like a long time had passed, but in fact, he had only moved a distance of more than ten meters.

　Where are Yan Yunxi and others?

　He looked around, but did not see Yan Yunxi and others.

　Not long ago, he went to the White Gate alone, and he is still alone now.

　There was no Longevity Park, no City of Death, no Yan Yunxi and others, only he was alone.

　Have I really come to a city of the dead, or is this all an illusion?

　Doubts arose in Xiao Yi's mind.

　He reached into his pocket and began searching for something.

　He was looking for a painting, a painting with an image of the Pure White Gate, which was his trophy.

　If it was an illusion, then there would be no painting in his pocket. If everything he just experienced was not an illusion, then there should be that painting in his pocket.

　My fingers dug into my pockets and felt the coldness. It was something like paper, but colder than paper, like holding a piece of ice.

　After taking out the contents, the painting suddenly appeared before his eyes. It was his trophy, a painting with a pure white door on it.

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　Volume 1: Chapter 134 Why is there no mouth?

　Seeing this painting, a smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

　With the paintings, it seems that what I just experienced was not an illusion, but something that really happened.

　I don't know what level of magic weapon this painting of mine is. If I have a chance, I will ask the Golden-Eyed Moth to take a look at it and help me identify it.

　However, you have to learn to dance well before meeting the Golden-Eyed Moth. She likes dancing. If you don't learn to dance well, she will not be in a good mood, and it will become difficult for her to do things.

　Xiao Yi put the painting back into his pocket.

　He looked around, but still couldn't see Yan Yunxi.

　et al.

　There is no one here now. Maybe they either don’t dare to enter the big hand of cold wind, or they are not in the same time and space as me.

　Come to think of it, when I saw the Pure White Gate in the woods, I didn't see them around either.

　These doors are very strange. They exist in the City of Death, here in the woods, and probably in other places as well.

　Whether Yan Yunxi and the others are afraid to enter the Hanfeng Hand, or for some other reason, there is no point in me waiting here.

　Thinking of this, Xiao Yi stepped into the pure white door.

　If Yan Yunxi didn't dare to enter the Hand of Cold Wind, they wouldn't be able to come to the Pure White Gate. If it was for other reasons, they wouldn't be able to get here either, so there was no point in waiting.

　As Xiao Yi took a step forward, the cold light of the pure white gate suddenly shone on Xiao Yi.

　Suddenly, strange changes began to happen to Xiao Yi's body. His mouth closed, tightened, then healed, and finally disappeared.

　Not only that, the cold light fell on him, and suddenly, his whole body became extremely cold, just like a ghost.

　This process happened silently, and Xiao Yi felt nothing except a little cold.

　Passing through the pure white door, all you see is the gray earth, which stretches all the way to the horizon, as if it is endless.

　Xiao Yi looked around.

　Unlike the dark and lightless woodland, there is light here, but the scenery is extremely monotonous, with only gray earth and cold wind.

　A large number of undead are wandering aimlessly on this land. These undead have no mouths, and there is nothing in place of their mouths.

　Nothing else can be seen.

　The golden-eyed moth said that there are doors in this world. If you pass the test of the door and go through the door, you can get the gift of the door.

　Yan Yunchen said that there is an orchard of light inside the Pure White Gate, which contains fruits that can rejuvenate people. They possess extremely pure life energy. As long as you eat one, you will immediately have six levels of life energy.

　But why don’t I see anything?

　Xiao Yi was puzzled.

　At this moment, he suddenly saw an unusual light at the horizon, a light like the setting sun.

　In this space filled with only gray earth and pure white light, this sunset-like radiance stands out particularly.

　Like the glow of the setting sun, what is there?

　Xiao Yi walked towards the red and gold sunset glow.

　I don’t know how long I walked before an orchard appeared in front of me.

　It was an unusually large orchard, and the fruit trees inside were very special. These trees were completely white, as white as snow. Their branches and roots looked like beds, and there were fruits on the trees, and each fruit radiated light like the setting sun.

　There was fog inside, and the fog looked like jumping sheep.

　In the orchard, there are young girls. Some of them are sleeping, some are laughing and playing, and some are taking care of the fruit trees. It seems very lively.

　But these girls were speechless. They were not like the undead, they had mouths, but none of them spoke.

　There are no fences in the orchard, only countless paths.

　It is a bit inaccurate to say that there are roads. To be precise, there are countless footprints, and a large number of footprints lead to the orchard.

　Every fruit glows like the setting sun, every tree's roots are in the shape of peaceful rest, even the mist is in the shape of sheep. It feels like a perfect place to sleep.

　This should be the Orchard of Light. I wonder what the rules and taboos of this orchard are.

　Xiao Yi raised his foot and tried to step onto the road.

　As his feet landed on the road, the surrounding environment changed instantly. The Orchard of Light disappeared from his sight, replaced by a real road, a road lined with trees.

　These trees are somewhat similar to the trees in the Orchard of Light, but they are different in many ways. The similarity is that they are all white. The difference is that the trees in the Orchard of Light look like beds, making people want to sleep, while the trees here are twisted and weird, and their shape looks very similar to the trees in the woods.

　There is a sign next to the road. It is a very strange sign, with bones as the poles and white wooden boards as the horizontal boards.

　There are twelve skulls placed below, and in the middle of the skulls is a clock that is half buried.

　There are words written on the horizontal board.

　This is the Orchard of Light, the sanctuary of winter, where the law of the end is observed.

　Honey, it's time.

　The setting sun is asking for his end.

　Are you coming? Or do you have friends?

　rule:

　If you want a gift, then come to me on the road.

　At the very bottom there is a name: Sunset Celia.

　Below Sunset Celia, there is a line of text, which reads: It is best to come prepared.

　This rule feels a bit weird.

　Xiao Yi stared at the rules on the sign with a puzzled look on his face.

　He had seen many rules, including school rules, fast food restaurant rules, house rules, etc., but he had never seen

　There were rules as crude as the ones we see now.

　He looked at the words on the rules, his gaze fixed on the word "setting sun".

　Canyang knew that this name was introduced in the secret story of Silent Winter.

　The setting sun is the Sichen, just like the names of the Thousand Captains, the Lion Carpenter, the Moth, etc., all of them are Sichen, belonging to the gods, the gods belonging to the realm of silent winter, and a huge collection of concepts.

　The setting sun has the two concepts of silent winter and the lamp of the soul. He is asking for his final person, who can be me or my friend.

　I always feel that this is not a good thing.

　His eyes turned to the last words, which read: It is best to come prepared.

　Maybe I should listen to the advice and make some preparations. I have gained some things in the City of Death, but I have not yet transformed these gains into strength.

　Thinking of this, he took a step back.

　As soon as he took this step back, the surrounding scenery changed again and returned to its original state.

　There is a gray wasteland all around, and in the distance is an orchard of light emitting the glow of the setting sun.

　He turned and walked back.

　In the distance, a group of people were walking towards the Orchard of Light. When they saw Xiao Yi, their eyes suddenly lit up, and one of them kept waving at Xiao Yi.

　Xiao Yi looked forward and immediately saw these people. They were Yan Yunxi and others.

　When he saw these people, Xiao Yi's eyes immediately showed doubts. He saw that these people had no mouths, just like the undead around them.

　Why is there no mouth?

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　Volume 1: Chapter 135: The Smell of the Door

　A look of astonishment appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

　He walked forward and wanted to ask, but he suddenly found that he couldn't speak.

　"Woo!"

　There was only an incomprehensible sound coming from the throat.

　This immediately made Xiao Yi look stunned. He touched his mouth and found that his mouth was gone.

　No matter how hard I touched it, I couldn't find a mouth.

　When Yan Yunchen saw Xiao Yi like this, he pointed at Xiao Yi and wanted to laugh.

　But she couldn't make any sound and could only make a humming sound.

　She was so anxious that she kept touching her mouth with her hands.

　When Xiao Yi saw Yan Yunchen like this, he suddenly felt it was a little funny and wanted to laugh, but the whimpering sound became louder.

　Yan Yunxi walked forward, took out a notebook from her arms, and showed a page of the notebook to Xiao Yi.

　It says: The Pure White Gate suppresses eloquence, words are left outside the Pure White Gate, there is no way to speak here.

　Seeing Xiao Yi finished reading, she turned a page of the notebook, and other words appeared: It is very cold here, and the breath of death here is eroding the lives of living people every moment. You need to use your body to resist it, but this cannot last long, and it will make people tired, so there is no way to stay here for long.

　Xiao Yi nodded to indicate that he had finished reading.

　Seeing this, Yan Yunxi turned another page, and it was a blank page.

　A blank page?

　A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.