Chapter 635: The Universal God, Strange Island

Hell?

How can this be hell?

Nie Wushuang showed doubt in his eyes.

The legendary hell is either fire or wasteland, full of sulfur or some other strange and strong smell, or a sea of ​​blood and corpses, with ghosts in front of the Wangchuan River. In short, the smell that is revealed is extremely disgusting and hateful to human instinct.

Although the island in front of him is surrounded by white fog, it is a terrifying white fog world. However, for the time being, it is full of birdsong and flowers, revealing a strong tropical scenery. You know, in the first life, Nie Wushuang spent his whole life and did not have the ability to go to that kind of tropical island to escape the summer heat.

But in this world, he realized his original dream.

Speaking of it, it is really absurd and ridiculous!

"What world do you see?"

The old ancestor of the dead wood asked with a horrified expression.

"This is the kingdom of the God of All Things. When entering this kingdom, everyone sees a different world. As the saying goes, the appearance is born from the heart. All appearances are the same as what you think in your heart. Like me, what I see is..."

After saying that, he laughed bitterly.

"Forget it, no matter what you see, you will eventually get lost here like me!"

"At first, I was caught in the white fog and mistakenly entered here. I gradually became addicted. I even lost my Dharma image and my body. I didn't know that my cause and effect were taken away by the God of All Things. When I found out, it was too late. I could only try my best to get out of here..."

"However, the Dharma image was left behind by the God of All Things. After that, everything was irreversible. Even if that God did not target me, the rules of the Kingdom of God were tightening the collar around my neck little by little!"

"Unfortunately, my plan was ruined by you! "

"The human body of that god is actually the best existence. Its divinity is a little similar to that of the God of All Things. It is perfect to use her as a scapegoat, but it was still destroyed by you!"

"You are also practicing Dharma, right? There is also some breath of gods. I sense the breath of longevity and annihilation combined into one. This should be your body or the magical power you have cultivated. The ever-changing breath similar to the formless demon comes from the original body of the god, and it is a little similar to the breath of all things..."

"Could it be..."

The old ancestor withered wood laughed.

"Could it be that the god you serve and the God of All Things are gods on the same track? That would be interesting. The God of All Things will definitely be happy with your appearance and will be very happy to swallow you up!"

At this point, the old ancestor withered wood was almost crazy.

In the first life, Nie Wushuang had dealt with some crazy people at close range. There was a mental patient next door to him.

The old ancestor withered wood spoke in the same manner as that person.

This is the loss of control over self-consciousness. Although the main body was reborn in the Dharma image, it lost a lot of self-memory, leaving only some things that had a very heavy impact on him, so it became what it is now.

Even the body is similar to the little people in the Lilliputian country.

The most terrifying thing is that he has no sense of this.

He only knows to chatter in front of him and say some meaningless words.

For the current dead wood, seeing himself in trouble would be happier than him being able to escape from here, right?

Nie Wushuang smiled.

He ignored the old ancestor of the dead wood who flew in front of him like a dragonfly. He left the beach and the edge of the white fog and walked towards the center of the island.

"Don't!"

"Don't go there!"

The old ancestor of the dead wood flew to Nie Wushuang in fear.

Nie Wushuang frowned.

This is strange!

Since the dead wood wanted to die, if the center of the island was dangerous, he should be happy to see it, so why would he stop it like this?

Could it be that he is really mentally ill?

Seeing Nie Wushuang's eyes that seemed to see a mental patient, the old man withered wood said angrily.

"Do you think I want to stop you?"

"I don't want to!"

"Who knows what happened? Maybe the cause and effect formed when I blew up my body is still there. Now, wherever you go, I will follow you. Otherwise, do you think I want to stop you?"

"If you want to die, don't drag me into the water!"

"Oh!"

Nie Wushuang responded, but he didn't mean it.

He looked ahead and saw that one coconut tree after another was lined up like a guard and spread towards the center of the island. The coconut trees were full of fruits, and the sea breeze blew, and the branches and leaves fluttered.

On the ground, there were some shrubs with unknown fruits.

Everything was normal, and there was nothing unusual.

"What's in the center of the island?"

Nie Wushuang asked.

"Island?"

The old man withered wood looked surprised.

"You see an island?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the world in front of him seemed to change. He spun in the air like a drunk, and only stopped after flying several circles. After that, the expression on his face became more varied.

Distorted to the point of madness!

"What island is this?"

"Why, is this what you see?"

"Why did I become like this? Where is my Dharma image? My..."

He flew in front of Nie Wushuang and screamed loudly.

"Quack!"

Nie Wushuang shook his head and stretched out his hand to flick it.

The old man withered wood flew away like a small stone, and was flicked away by Nie Wushuang's finger.

Then, Nie Wushuang continued to move forward.

He could be sure that what he saw was not an illusion, not a fantasy world born of regrets from his previous life.

This is the essence of the white mist world he entered.

This world was originally what it is now. If the All-Seeing God that Ancestor Kumu said really exists, then he will definitely be here, and he will also be a certain existence on this island. Now, I don’t know where he is hiding. That’s it!

"call out!"

Ancestor Kumu flew toward Nie Wushuang like pebbles.

Well, to be precise, he didn't fly here on his own, but was bounced back by some existence like he was ejected by Nie Wushuang before.

"Help!"

Ancestor Kumu exclaimed in surprise.

Nie Wushuang waved his hand gently, and the dead tree ancestor no longer flew this way in the air. However, his figure kept spinning like a top in the air.

"Ahhhh..."

He screamed like a girl being crushed by several strong men.

"It's really noisy!"

"Dear guest, I will take care of it for you now!"

This voice echoed on the island.

Well, to be precise, this sound comes from the island, and the so-called owner is the island itself, the God of All Things?

I saw a small pot appear out of thin air.

Nie Wushuang was somewhat familiar with this pot. Wasn't this the small pot he used to cook instant noodles?

In your twenties, right?

When working alone outside, instant noodles are naturally the best choice. They have many advantages, the most important of which is that they don’t cost much.

In front of Nie Wushuang, the instant noodle pot was steaming and the hot water inside was boiling.

Ancestor Kumu's screams stopped abruptly, and he fell into the pot. After a while, aroma wafted towards Nie Wushuang.

"Guest, please have some soup!"

Island said.