The world behind the dimensions exists far beyond human cognition.

It is not a plane but it is better than a plane. It is not a circle but it is not like a circle. It is ever-changing and connected end to end. It is both virtual and real, a mirror image and an entity.

As long as ordinary people can live here with their bodies, they can observe the colorful rays of light with their naked eyes. They may bend in a wavy shape, or be refracted in a hexagonal prism, or merge into a twisted black hole, fixed at a node

Devour all.

Light is flowing, infinite energy. They are like children with life and consciousness. They will cluster or separate, merge or decompose spontaneously and automatically, and higher dimensions are the playground of light.

The pursuit, rotation, fusion, and construction of light reminded Si Nuocheng of the world-famous painting "Starry Moon Night".

He remembered that the painting was created hundreds of years ago, by a painter who was not well-known at the time. The whole picture was painted in exaggerated blue and yellow tones, and the light of the stars and moon above was like the flow of life.

The state of restlessness.

Later generations all said that the artist's painting techniques were exaggerated, abstract art, and also a spiritual hallucination effect. Even though "Starry Moon Night" was sold at a sky-high price after the artist's death and became a national treasure, most people only know its value but do not know its true meaning.

"value"!

It turns out that the scene in the painting is real...

What the painter left for future generations was not only his own spiritual world, but also the reality of another dimension he saw.

Light is flowing life, the world is an overlapping of dimensions, infinite, and everything is animistic.

"So that's it..." Si Nuocheng looked up at the wonders in the dimension and was sincerely shocked. He originally thought that the dimension with the name of "Ghost Domain" must be thousands of miles of bare land, desolate and dilapidated, but he never thought that entering it would actually be a magnificent and strange place.

The scenery is rare in this world.

Sure enough, being born as a human being is very insignificant.

Their vision, mind and knowledge will be blinded by material things, drowned by the world, and deceived by their eyes. If they have never witnessed the magnificence of the universe, both their thoughts and souls will indeed be imprisoned in a cage for eternity.

A year ago, he was immersed in the dream of a business empire and couldn't extricate himself. But now, he just wants to stay humble and move forward peacefully.

Compared with the vast universe, his so-called achievements and merits are too small... and everything he sees now is magnificent and magnificent that he could not see before despite all his efforts.

What a blessing...

How lucky I am to be born in the era when I met Ji Si!

Si Nuocheng chuckled. He no longer cared about whether the energy could continue to wear the soul coat, nor whether the exit would change after entering the dimension, nor whether he would be lost in a foreign land. He took a step forward, and the blond

The shadow moved automatically without wind, and the cloak behind the armor rustled.

But he didn't expect that when he took a step forward, the entire dimensional world was suddenly shaken. It was like countless broken mirrors, falling to the ground with a crackle, and the fragments fell to the ground and immediately condensed into an endless expanse of desert yellow sand!

The sky was blood-colored, and the setting sun was low; the strong wind was hot, and it rolled over the corpses. The high and low sand dunes spread out, and snakes and insects rolled down; the vast sky was dark, and crows flew in two or three.

Desolate and dilapidated, the atmosphere is strange. This is...

Si Nuocheng squinted his eyes. This was the "ghost land" world exactly as he had imagined. It was exactly the same!

So, will thoughts manifest quickly in high latitudes?

Si Nuocheng squatted down and grabbed a handful of warm sand. They fell between his fingers, raising golden particles. The texture, look and feel were no different from the sand he had touched on Earth.

So, what about this?

Si Nuocheng closed his eyes and opened them again. He raised his head and looked into the distance, and saw that the endless desert turned into a large lake, with willows hanging low along the shore, and there were pavilions and boats outside. He was standing under a tree, holding a ball in his hand.

The sand has turned into an oriole.

It fluttered away, but he was still lost in thought.

There is a world for every sand, a Bodhi for every painting. Just today, he encountered them all. And the so-called deserts and lakes and seas are exactly the dimensions he built within the dimensions, and they are his own domain.

The energy in his body was not exhausted due to the supply of dimensions. On the contrary, the expansion of dimensions allowed him to absorb a lot of energy from the surroundings. It was as if he should have been born here, accompanying the flowing light and shadow.

What a magical experience...

However, putting all this aside, he came to the Ghost Domain to fight monsters and upgrade. So the question is, whether the ghosts or the big demons, where are they?

Si Nuocheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

However, the CEO with a strong "manifestation power" did not know that the willow trees planted by the lake were swaying in the wind and whispering.

Crooked Neck Willow: [What kind of ability does this human have mastered that can actually turn me into this ghostly state?]

Straight Neck Willow: [I heard they have mastered ‘science’. 】

Wai Ning Liu: […] The mysterious power in the world has increased again.

…

When there was no movement in the ghost realm, Ji Si was making tea. He picked up the tea leaves with a slender silver spoon, but unexpectedly, his fingers shook slightly and two or three leaves fell.

"Huh?" Ji Si simply put down the silver spoon and moved his gaze to the east as if it were real. To the east were the walls and wallpaper.

Wang Yiyuan said with a wink: "Shall I help you cook?"

Ji Si nodded, and Wang Yiyuan immediately took over. However, he saw this man sitting by the desk with his chin in his hand, staring at the wall for a long time, and suddenly sighed with emotion: "After making tea, tell the people behind you that Si Nuocheng blocked the road by himself."

Living at the gate of the ghost realm, as long as he doesn't come out, the only threat along the coast is the abyss."

Wang Yiyuan:……

The hand pouring tea trembled slightly. Who is he? Where is he? What is he doing? Ah!

What does "blocking the gate of the ghost domain by oneself" mean? How the hell do you block it, what do you rely on to block it? Ah! Si Nuocheng is a person, right?

It’s so mouth-watering!

Ji Si took a sip of the tea and felt that the taste was a bit stronger. But he did not pick any questions and drank it leisurely: "By the way, help me ask Zhang Yan. If he is free in the near future, I would like to meet him.

"

"Understood."

"Finally, remember to keep an eye on where the little awakener is."

Hearing this, Wang Yiyuan was shocked: "Eh? High Priest, what do you mean..."

"That's why I want to see Zhang Yan." Ji Si smiled, "Sino City blocks the ghost realm, doesn't it force those evil spirits to get involved? It also just allows you to see how some scum brought your ancestors to justice.

What a mess the things that were passed down have been."

Turning the tea cup with his finger: "You don't have to take action against the demon who has transformed from evil ways."

"That's my job."

Damn it! Wang Yiyuan was suddenly struck by lightning. He would rather this was their job than to see this ancestor take action!

Listening to what little girl Nanya said, this guy can blast through the open sea as soon as he takes action! If he really lets him do it...

In his heart, Wang Yiyuan wanted to hug the opponent's thigh and cry "Goodbye, daddy", but on the surface he was still sitting upright, except for the cold sweat on his forehead: "Are they very powerful?"

"That's not true."

"Then leave it to us! We can do it, High Priest!"

"No." Ordinary people cannot cope with the methods of evil. However, it is not clear to explain now. They will understand when they see it with their own eyes.

Ji Si put down the tea cup and made the same excuse as "exercising the cervical spine": "I'm getting older and I have to move. What if I have a lumbar disc herniation after sitting for a long time?"

Wang Yiyuan: "...I remember that the age on your ID card is 21 years old?"

Keith: "You can add a few more zeros after 21."

Wang Yiyuan:...I have endured a dimensionality reduction blow that I should not have to endure at this age!

…

Dressed in denim and a peaked cap, Nanya was walking across the street with a backpack on her back. She turned to look at the dense gambling houses on both sides and the dirty transactions in the dark alleys, her face expressionless.

This is the most chaotic area in the South, a dangerous area where arms, drugs, sex and trafficking all gather. It is a paradise for smugglers, a gentle hometown for the decadent, a crazy place for gamblers, and a place for normal people.

Burial place.

I don’t know how many people want to come here to make money and spend a lot of money, but in the end they stand on the roof of this "golden area" and then jump off the roof. The broken-winged life falls to the ground, but

They were scooped up numbly by the "cleaners" and then randomly dumped in the place where the corpses were disposed of.

Everyone is so used to all this that they don't even pay attention to it.

They are still living and dreaming, as if the world of demons, awakened people and monsters is far away from them. Perhaps some of them don't even know who the high priest is and what the awakened person is.

They are happy in the swamp, but they don't know that they will eventually sink to the bottom.

Nanya said nothing and just walked through the place like a tomboy. From time to time, she glanced at the "people" in the casino. Occasionally, with just one glance, a "person" fell down heavily.

It became more and more chaotic, with blood and gunshots... A bullet grazed her hairline and instantly melted into floating hot liquid.

The sound of footsteps coming from behind seemed like someone had noticed something unusual about her. The moment countless ammunition was poured towards her, Nanya took her hand out of her pocket and waved her back gently.

"Ahhh!" The gun melted into liquid and burned the hands of the gun holders. They screamed loudly and crawled on the ground without knowing where to go.

Nanya left.

It's night in the wild forest of Da Nan. Nanya is sitting on a tall branch, holding a flashlight in one hand and crossing out names on a list with the other: "I killed 8 people today..."

The list records the remaining members of Organization

A victim, she doesn't want anyone to go through what she went through.
To be continued...