Chapter 135 Yang Ming's Experience of Passing the Customs

In Putuo Temple.

The nightmare's strange domain has already changed the terrain here beyond recognition. Putuo Temple is not very large, and Fang Xiu and Yang Ming are very fast. Logically, they should have reached the end long ago, but now ten minutes have passed, and they still haven't reached the end.

The surroundings are shrouded in fog, and the fog is constantly rolling. It seems that no one knows when some monster will run out of it, which is very gloomy.

The two are groping forward in the fog, and Fang Xiu suddenly asked: "How did you get through the cemetery and the stairs?"

Although Yang Ming is very powerful and is a third-level spirit master, he can't get through the life and death cemetery by strength.

Because the cemetery will split a person into an ecological state and a dead state, turning into two identical selves.

Even if Yang Ming is strong, he may not win against an identical self.

If it is said that he won by luck, it is impossible, because the replica also has the ability of luck.

In comparison, the evil ghost on the tongue is not a big deal. Even if Yang Ming does not know the rules and triggers the killing rules, causing the evil ghost to appear, he can still escape easily with the speed of the embroidered shoes.

"Graveyard? I did encounter a cemetery when I went up the mountain." Yang Ming was stunned at first, and then a flash of anger flashed across his face.

"Don't mention it. I was cheated in the cemetery."

"Cheated?"

"Yeah, after I arrived at the cemetery, I saw my own grave, and there was a thumping sound coming from inside. Out of curiosity, I dug the grave, and guess what happened? Hey! A person who looks exactly like me came out of it.

The most hateful thing is that this guy speaks exactly like me, not only imitating my face, but also imitating my words. How can I tolerate that?

We started fighting right away, but to be honest, although the boy was a bit rude, his strength was really amazing. We fought for three hundred rounds, and neither of us could beat the other.

Then I got annoyed and didn't want to fight anymore, so I said ceasefire, but the boy and I thought of the same thing and also wanted to ceasefire.

We had such a tacit understanding that after the ceasefire, we looked at each other and laughed, and then we started chatting. The more we talked, the more speculative we got. It's really surprising that we didn't know until we talked. I Their interests and hobbies are so similar that I felt like I had met a bosom friend. If I hadn't been in a hurry to get to Putuo Temple, I would have definitely sworn brotherhood with him.

Then I said I was leaving, and Nightmare was still waiting for me to deal with him. This brother was really nice and said he would follow me to deal with Nightmare.

Finally, we left the cemetery together, damn! As soon as we left the cemetery, this guy disappeared! What a coward! What about the promise to deal with Nightmare together? Now I think about it, I'm really glad that I didn't sworn brotherhood with him at that time. If I had, it would have been embarrassing enough. "

Fang Xiu: "........."

Yang Ming looked at Fang Xiu in surprise: "Why don't you say anything?"

"It's okay, you continue."

"Oh, there's nothing to continue. There were only a few things that happened in the cemetery. As for the steps you mentioned? What steps? Are they the steps to go up the mountain?"

Fang Xiu nodded.

"I get angry when you talk about stairs. Why did a shabby temple build such long stairs? I ran for a long time."

"How did you get up the stairs?"

Yang Ming was slightly stunned: "What kind of question is this? I was so anxious at the time, so of course I ran up."

"How many steps in one step?"

"Why are you getting more and more confused the more you ask me? Who would count when climbing stairs for no reason? Isn't this crazy? I ran up, and I guess there were only four or five steps in one step, or three or four. Who knows? Hey, Fang Xiu, do you think it would be awkward if we act together and don't chat?

But do you know that the meaningless questions you asked made me a little embarrassed now? If you are not good at chatting, you don't have to make small talk. Who would ask others how many steps they take in one step? Next time, just ask me how many grains of rice I eat for a meal."

Fang Xiu: "........."

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Fang Xiu wanted to change his ambition a little bit, let the weird feelings of the whole world suffer, and remove the word weird.

According to Yang Ming's description, he had guessed how the other party climbed the mountain.

The killing rule of the evil ghost Deng Tongue is that you cannot step on the even-numbered steps. Yang Ming obviously did not trigger the killing rule, so he always thought it was an ordinary step.

Then the answer is already obvious. Yang Ming ran up the mountain, stepped over several steps in one step, and stepped on odd-numbered steps from beginning to end!

Without knowing the rule, relying on the luck against heaven, he never triggered the killing rule of the evil ghost Deng Tongue!

"Is this the luck of the third level?" Fang Xiu muttered to himself.

At this time, he had realized why Bai Qi, who was stronger, could not be the captain, but Yang Ming was the captain.

Under this luck against heaven, others went to the strange domain and died, but he could come out safely without knowing the rule. The gap is too big.

It seems that it was right to arrange Yang Ming to escort the killer to the broadcasting center. If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would not be able to reach the broadcasting center at all.

Or even if he arrived, when the nightmare noticed that the fear was reduced, he would definitely attack the broadcasting center. This is the strange domain of the nightmare, and it can definitely do this.

But it was precisely because the person who went there was Yang Ming, who had incredible luck. When he wanted to do something, all good things and favorable conditions would lean towards him.

At this time, Yang Ming grinned and said, "It's not the luck of the third level, but destiny!"

"Destiny?"

"Hahaha... That's right! It's the destiny of the son of destiny! The first-level spirit master is the initial manifestation of ability, the second-level is the strengthening of ability, and the third-level is the awakening of ability!

After I reached the third level, my lucky ability awakened and became destiny!

In short, I, Yang Ming, am the son of destiny, born with destiny, and the savior who will end this weird era! Hahaha..." Yang Ming was in high spirits and laughed with his hands on his waist.

Destiny? No wonder he is so lucky.

Wait! Destiny!

Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the parchment he saw in the director's office at Qingshan Mental Hospital. It once said: "People who are favored by destiny, do you want to know the truth of the world?"

At that time, he thought that the person favored by destiny might be himself, but now think that the director Zhou Qingfeng might be talking about Yang Ming!

That letter was left for Yang Ming! ?

Fang Xiu had a vague idea in his mind at this time. The dean was probably hiding in the dark and had a huge conspiracy against Yang Ming, the destiny. He let Qingshan Mental Hospital enter the reality and was in Luteng City.

The entire Luteng City was the area that Yang Ming was in charge of. Why was it such a coincidence?

His purpose must be to lure Yang Ming in, let Yang Ming go through many obstacles, see the letter, and then look for the gift he left behind. This was the dean's purpose.

As for what the gift was, why did he have to let Yang Ming get it, why didn't he give it directly, these are all questions that cannot be answered at present. I am afraid that the real answer is hidden in Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Now think about it, Qingshan Mental Hospital is too deep. Just a nightmare ran out, and it turned into an S-level event without anyone controlling it. What level is Qingshan Mental Hospital?