Li Qingshan seemed to have fallen into a bizarre dream. In a trance, he actually had the illusion that everything he had experienced since time travel was false, just the product of his wandering mind while standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, and in front of him Everything is real.
The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses approached step by step and was about to say something.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With a piercing whistle, a cement tanker roared over, hit the middle-aged man, and flew past Li Qingshan.
boom! The middle-aged man flew into the air together with the electric car, and the parts of the electric car scattered all over the ground.
Li Qingshan was stunned.
There was a shrill sound of braking, and the cement tanker suddenly stopped on the side of the road. The door opened. The driver who caused the accident climbed out of the car with weak hands and feet, and staggered to check on the "injured", although he knew that in this case, he would not be injured. There may be people who survive, but still have some luck.
Sure enough, the "injured man's" head was deeply deflated, his waist was almost broken, and his whole body looked like a bloody marijuana flower that had been severely twisted.
Li Qingshan came closer and stood next to the driver who caused the accident. He frowned and looked at this scene, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger.
The driver who caused the accident turned pale and defended himself to Li Qingshan in panic: "II didn't mean it!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man lying on the ground coughed out a mouthful of blood with a "uh" sound, and then dragged his body towards Li Qingshan, dragging a long blood trail on the asphalt road.
"Oh my god!" The driver who caused the accident was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. His legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
Li Qingshan felt happy and strode forward to meet him, reaching out to help the middle-aged man up.
The middle-aged man grabbed Li Qingshan¡¯s hand, dipped it in his own blood, and wrote a word on Li Qingshan¡¯s palm. Then he rolled his eyes and threw himself on the street, dying on the spot.
"Hey! Hey!"
Li Qingshan still had countless words to ask, how could he be allowed to die like this? He immediately activated the "Kilin Transformation" and injected a vast spiritual energy full of vitality into his body.
Among them, there are several kinds of talented magical magical powers, which can live a bone of meat, let alone be killed by the car. Even if he is stirred into meat and wrapped into dumplings, he can turn around, maybe there are more than one.
However, all spiritual energy is like a mud cow thrown into the sea, without any effect.
Li Qingshan was about to try another method when his eyes suddenly filled with smoke. The bloody corpse in his hand turned into gorgeous smoke and spread out between his fingers.
Li Qingshan looked up and saw that the sky, cars, billboards in the distance all turned into haze, dispersed and disappeared.
Li Qingshan was stunned. Through the smoke and clouds that filled his eyes, he could vaguely see Old Man Tianshu, Guihai Lingzun, and Chao Tianjiao looking at him in surprise.
"Li Qingshan, what are you doing again?"
Chao Tianjiao's voice came through the thick smoke and became quite strange. By the time he spoke the last few words, it was so erratic that it was difficult to distinguish.
The smoke and clouds in the sky disappeared again, and then Li Qingshan saw his appearance.
Li Qingshan learned the lesson just now and immediately took a step forward, spreading his arms, trying to catch "himself"!
However, "himself" also took a step forward at the same time, spreading his arms as if he wanted to catch Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan immediately realized that there was just a mirror in front of him, and there was a strange gap in the center of the mirror. Well, it was an elevator door.
He looked around and found that he was probably in a luxury hotel.
The hum of the elevator came from inside the door.
Ding!
The elevator door slowly opened, and a young woman with luxurious clothes and gorgeous makeup stood in the elevator. Her beautiful face kept twitching, and her head kept shaking, making her look sick and weird, but her eyes were exceptionally clear, looking at Li Qingshan with hope.
Li Qingshan was immediately convinced that this young woman was the same person as the middle-aged man just now.
"Who are you? What kind of place is this?"
" Just as the young woman was about to speak, the steel cable of the elevator suddenly broke. All safety measures were ineffective. The woman plummeted into hell with the elevator, but there was a strange sense of peace on her face, as if she knew she was destined to die.
There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust surged in the elevator shaft and came towards the face.
Li Qingshan was about to jump down when he grabbed his arm with one hand. He turned around and saw that the smoke had turned into smoke. The old man from Tianshu asked behind the smoke: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Li Qingshan opened his mouth, and the smoke clouds once again closed before his eyes, turning into a beach
? ?I don¡¯t know how long it took, but colorful auspicious clouds flew out of the sky.
The sun sets into the sea, the sunset glow no longer burns, and night has fallen.
Old man Tianshu observed Li Qingshan attentively, and it was difficult to understand what happened to Li Qingshan. Could it be that the deity in the demon realm went crazy during his practice?
Li Qingshan seemed to wake up from the deepest nightmare, panting heavily. It felt like several days had passed.
And in these "few days", he experienced thousands of scenes and saw thousands of people die tragically in bizarre accidents.
Although there are men, women, old and young, Li Qingshan deeply knows that these thousands of people are the same person, constantly experiencing death and reincarnation.
Li Qingshan wanted to save "him" and ask what was going on, but he missed every time. It was obviously just an extremely ordinary accident. As long as he used one ten thousandth of his magical power, he didn't even need any magical power at all. Just give "him" a little push.
However, none of them succeeded, and "his" death seemed inevitable. No matter how powerful and mysterious your magical power is, it cannot be stopped or changed.
"He" tried to say something the first few times, but then gave up. He just looked at Li Qingshan with hopeful eyes and accepted each death calmly.
Li Qingshan raised his eyes and saw that the night sky was full of stars.
For a moment, there was a feeling that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and that it was difficult to distinguish reality from reality, as if it did not really exist here.
Is it an illusion?
He suddenly looked down at his palm and saw a bloody "six" written on it.
Even this blood word quickly faded away and disappeared like evaporation, but it was deeply engraved in his mind with incomparable clarity.
"Sixsixsixsixth brother? The great sage who exorcises gods!"
Li Qingshan pondered for a moment, then his heart suddenly shook and he suddenly became enlightened.
After he became a god, he was already able to discern the secrets of heaven, and he had the perfect turtle bloodline to deduce many messages out of thin air. Now that you've been given such a clear hint, it's impossible to miss the correct answer.
There is no doubt that the one who was killed countless times by various accidents was the sixth among the "Seven Great Sages" - the Great Sage Expelling Gods!