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Chapter 62 - Chapter 62 - Enclosed Space

Pushing open the door, Liu Yufeng disappeared into the spirit world.

As if traversing endless darkness, and as if engulfed by a terrifying abyss, a strong sense of loneliness and fear came over him, and after a short and incomparably long time, Liu Yufeng finally heard that unforgettable voice.

"Tick... Tick... Tick-tock..."

The sound of water dripping down seemed to be right next to his ears, and an extremely comfortable feeling began to spread throughout Liu Yufeng's body.

That is a kind of body as light as nothing - easy.

That is the thinking speed exponentially increased --- wisdom.

In a lightless space, Liu Yufeng slowly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black, but Liu Yufeng could see everything clearly, as if his ability to see no longer relied on the transmission and reception of light, that feeling, as if vision and perception had been combined together and had gained a kind of great strengthening.

The oval closed walls and ceiling, as always, felt as if he was in a bird's egg when Liu Yufeng first came, but of course, the bottom of this egg was flat.

Everything in this enclosed space has not changed, even the pages opened by the half-burned book "Spirituality Practice and Use" on the floor are still the same pages opened when entering the dream world last time, and this is the only item that can be found in a field of black ashes.

If you do not count the burned part, the contents of this book Liu Yufeng really did recite backwards, and even without watching he could recite the first paragraph of the above.

"The moving thoughts are the going back of the essence, the quiet thoughts are the dwelling place of God, the mind is the bridge of communication of all things, and the intention is the driving force of the divine power ....."

This is the content of the practical chapter, about the way spiritual power is used in practice, the words on the book are in words that Liu Yufeng does not know, and not any kind of words he has seen, but the strange thing is that Liu Yufeng will be able to read what is written on it.

And the content on it can only be understood in this place to cultivate, after waking up from the dream, Liu Yufeng simply could not cultivate according to the content on it, like it was missing some necessary condition.

So, he has cultivated here countless times, but each time is not long.

Because as soon as he starts to practice, there will be a "ghost" to kill himself.

The reason why it is called "ghost" is because Liu Yufeng has never seen the real face of this ghost.

Every time he suddenly died in practice, enjoying the fear of death, no matter how many times it was repeated, that fear could make Liu Yufeng wake up pale, his body was soaked with cold sweat.

Liu Yufeng did not feel that it was simply death, but more like some kind of terrible erosion.

Because instead of adapting to the feeling of death, he was more and more afraid one at a time.

It was like his own soul was slowly becoming weaker and weaker.

If nothing is done, Liu Yufeng only needs to wake up after 17,830 or so ticks. To be able to count so clearly, you can imagine to what extent this place has driven Liu Yufeng, and how many times he has held himself here and counted, just so he can know at what time to wake up and thus be less desperate.

Because that ticking sound is like not tightening the faucet, in extreme silence constantly dazzling around Liu Yufeng's ears, it seems to be close to his ears, that is an indescribable sense of fear and suffocation, if not find yourself a little something to do, Liu Yufeng will go crazy.

Because he's gone crazy many times, he beats the walls, tries to hurt himself, he does, more than one can think of.

In this sealed space with no doors or windows, there are traces of this teenager struggling around everywhere.

So in the end, he chose to keep cultivating, then embracing the fear of death more than once, and then woke up that early morning hugging himself, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, took out the playing cards in his hand, and showed an innocent and kind smile to the joker.

And again in no one to use the cultivated spiritual power to practice flying cards, this is his only way to vent, every day, he has to vent this way for a long time, because only after venting, Liu Yufeng feel completely alive.

It's not that Liu Yufeng didn't suspect that it was all related to the playing cards, because his nightmare started when he got this deck of cards.

But Liu Yufeng could not throw away the only clue to his birth, but all orphans who have some hope of finding their parents will not do so, because they are looking forward, looking forward to a story that has to be told, looking forward to a drama of crying and embracing each other, looking forward to a future of relative happiness to rely on.

Caressing the cold wall, Liu Yufeng decided to fight today with this nightmare that has been done for fourteen years; a

An unprecedented struggle.

Not the kind of self-loathing powerless struggle, is a real confrontation!

Because this house inside everything has not changed, only Liu Yu Feng this person has changed.

Under the long fluffy hair, Liu Yufeng quiet and composed face without the slightest fear, wearing a white dress shirt, joker's mask hanging around his waist, clad in a black mysterious black cloak, two joker's white glove, a deck of practice cards flying up and down at the fingertips, unfortunately, I do not know what reason the knife master did not follow, otherwise Liu Yufeng's confidence would be more adequate.

How many times have you killed me? Three thousand times? Four thousand times? Or five thousand times?

It's my turn to kill you once, right?

I want to see what the hell you are this time!

"Draw a card!"

"You have drawn the Deep Autumn Reality, the number 3."

A spade 3 appeared in Liu Yufeng's hand, the whole playing card around the path of white light flowing, from above Liu Yufeng felt the power of time.

Liu Yufeng was on guard for a moment after drawing the card, the "ghost" did not appear, which made Liu Yufeng slightly relieved!

"Moment of darkness!"

Liu Yufeng's left palm has an additional tattoo, it is the 3 of spades just drawn.

"Draw a card!"

"You have drawn the Heart of Glowing Spring, number 2."

Sealing the 2 of Hearts that emitted red life light on his chest, the corner of Liu Yufeng's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

"Draw a card!"

"You have drawn the Winter's Plum, number 3."

Sealing the Winter's Plum he had just drawn into his right palm, Liu Yufeng felt that he still had some surplus of spiritual power, guessing that it might be those two points of spiritual power at work, so he began to draw the card for the fourth time.

"Draw a card!"

"You have drawn the Winter Plum, the number 2."

Liu Yufeng raised his hand and scattered the 2 of plum in his hand, started to sit in place and closed his eyes to recuperate, he did not use his spiritual power, because now is not the time to start a war with that "ghost", Liu Yufeng, who died here thousands of times, showed an incomparable patience, he did not want to do it again, he wanted to win in one blow.

The heart counted the ticking in his ears, Liu Yufeng was waiting for his spiritual power to recover.

Ten thousand ticks passed, and Liu Yufeng began to draw cards again.

"Draw a card!"

"You have drawn the Leaf of Scorching Summer, the number 3."

Holding this 3 of Diamonds, Liu Yufeng smiled.

He laughed out loud, he laughed a little recklessly, and in the recklessness gradually wild, and in the wildness bred so a trace of madness.

Thousands of deaths and the depression brought about by this ghost place constantly in Liu Yufeng's laughter ** vent, he is not afraid of that ghost thing out, even he can not wait for the other side to come out immediately, and then eat the cards in his hand!

In the process of sometimes leaning over and sometimes laughing wildly up in the sky, Liu Yufeng fingers rubbed, white gloves shaking, burning 3 of diamonds, time flowing 3 of spades, emitting black chill 3 of clubs at the same time by Liu Yufeng in his hands!

"Come on, it's my turn to kill you, this ghost for once!"

Licking his lips, Liu Yufeng's face was ruthless and he began to frantically stimulate his spiritual power!

In this death-like provocation, the other side did not let Liu Yufeng disappointed, the closed wall quickly opened a black hole, a horrible will with an evil aura to face!

This time it came surprisingly fast, it seems to be completely angered by Liu Yufeng's deliberately shaking spiritual power!