It would be too easy to jump into the cesspool to find shit.

You have overlooked too many tiny things.

You only see tragedy here, murder here, and resentment here.

You didn't see that when the boy couldn't survive, the whole alley had him have had a hot meal.

Forget it, I’m afraid you can’t understand the meaning of that hot meal.

If you don’t want to die, then just do it as you wish.”

Yu Ziqing raised his razor with a solemn expression.

"Da Dui, it's time to take action."

As Yu Ziqing fell, the fortune of the Great Dui country emerged, as if endless power of the Divine Dynasty continued to pour into Yu Ziqing's body.

Yu Ziqing stomped his feet and shouted loudly.

"Bridge of Wonderland."

Dao Ting was slightly shocked, and all the little blackswords took the initiative to cross the ghost gate and walked out.

Yu Ziqing's power at this moment was directly connected with Daoting, all the little blackzis, and the entire Dadui, under the connection of the bridge of fairyland.

Yu Ziqing held the razor in his hand, and it seemed that the whole world was standing behind him.

It seemed as if countless people stretched out their hands at the same time and held the razor with Yu Ziqing.

"You want to use some ideas to mess with me so that I can't kill you.

I also want to find a suitable entry point, isn't that right?

You don't want to die, and I don't want you to die now.

Then just remove the brakes and step on the accelerator to death.

Under the idea that we feel bad, feel good, and share the same idea, run wildly to the end."

Yu Ziqing slowly dropped the razor.

Cut through the knife light, and a corner of it was cut off from the black dome.

This time, this corner did not collapse, but fell directly.

That is not part of Yu Ziqing's recognition.

"What are you doing, what are you doing..." The black shadow began to panic.

Yu Ziqing raised the razor again, countless phantoms and countless sounds appeared, turning into illusory hands again, constantly integrating into Yu Ziqing's hand holding the razor.

The sword light flashed again, and another corner of the black dome fell to the ground.

Yu Ziqing's eyes flashed with a faint light, and his expression was serious and focused. He could no longer hear what the black shadow was saying.

He was like a craftsman who was focused on forgetting all distracting thoughts. He held a carving knife in his hand and carved out traces on a stubborn stone bit by bit, chiseling off all unnecessary places, leaving only the part in his heart that had already been outlined.

The shadow was panicking like never before, even though he was sure that he would not die.

But now, he is even more panicked than facing death.

He felt that his memories, ideas, consciousness, etc., were like being subjected to an extremely accurate cutting and polishing.

Some things were constantly dissipating, and the things he had remembered were slowly disappearing.

His way of thinking also began to distort and confusing, like a half-finished stone carving carved halfway, looking chaotic.

His roar, roar, and begging gradually weakened.

Because Yu Ziqing couldn't hear it.

Because he had begun to change, he even began to actively cooperate to accept the carving.

It was also from this time that the waste materials that were cut off and fell to the ground slowly faded into black smoke and slowly dissipated.

Not long after, Yu Ziqing came to his senses and stopped the razor in his hand.

The black dome that looked like countless messy things, squeezed and piled up randomly has disappeared.

Instead, there is a black stone beast that looks like a unicorn, with a single horn on its head and a hideous face.

The black stone beast stood on the ground, about a foot tall, with black air swaying on its horns, but those eyes were still empty.

Yu Ziqing waved his razor again and could no longer cut anything down.

The black beast slowly lowered his head, leaned his head against Yu Ziqing, and blinked his eyes, making the empty eyes appear more and more empty.

Yu Ziqing stretched out a hand, patted the black beast's head, and grinned and showed a smile.

"Don't you want to use my recognition to gather your person?

OK, I will definitely help you gather your personality.

I'll give you the finishing touch now."

Yu Ziqing looked at the razor in his hand, flipped through his storage ring, searched for a while, but couldn't find the pen.

I recalled it carefully, Oh, by the way, the red pen will move by itself, but Yu Ziqing didn't put the red pen away and forgot it.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and was in a state of relying on the fate of the Great Dui country and the power of the Great Dui Divine Dynasty. He was summoned.

In the east of Dadui, Zhu Bi was constantly traveling through time. When he sensed Yu Ziqing's call, he immediately rolled around on the spot, neatly transformed into a small red circle, and disappeared into it.

After waiting for a while, a red circle appeared in front of him. With a whizzing sound of a red pen appeared from the small circle and fell into Yu Ziqing's hands.

"Why are you wandering around all day long?"

"..." Before Zhu Bi could say anything, he saw Yu Ziqing already raised his pen and calmed down.

"In my name, light up your eyes."

When the red pen fell into his eyes, he saw two traces of flames in the hollow eyes of the black beast.

The next moment, the traces of flames slowly penetrated into them, and the eyes of the black stone beast slowly turned into crystal eyes. With the eyes as the center, the vitality began to spread. The black stone beast slowly faded away from the stone body and became like a real creature.

The black beast walks on the black air, walks through the air, cheering for his birth.

The surrounding environment also began to flow again at this moment.

Everything is shattering.

The black beast ran around the air, landed again in front of Yu Ziqing, and lowered his head.

Yu Ziqing patted the black beast's head with a smile on his face.

"If you want to carry it, then carry it.

If you think it's not good, then make a little change.

You will be like a god, like a god, and have a person.

But it is completely different from them, so let's distinguish them.

Why not, just create a new category.

Just call it a divine beast.

It is simple and clear, and can be related to the origin and can also be separated from the gods and gods.

But the divine beast is just a general name after all, and you must have a name that belongs to you alone.

Let me think about it...

Well, seeing that you look so much like a Qilin, you might as well call it Xie Zhi.”

The black beast was stunned for a moment, but couldn't figure out what the connection was.

Yu Ziqing did not explain so much, and he couldn't say it. After scraping his stomach for a while, he felt that Xie Xi looked the most similar to the black beast and had the most similar ideas.

"What do you know? You don't know clearly. What if a descendant of a true tan pops up in the future and hits the car?

It must be unique, and even if you don’t know the words, it’s the best way to pronounce them.”

Yu Ziqing took out a red pen and wrote the word "Xie" on the horn of the black beast with the Chinese characters he is most familiar with. He did not recognize the people in this world, and it was absolutely unique.

How could Xie Zhi know what Yu Ziqing was thinking? With a new clan name and a unique name, it was satisfied.

"Okay, go do what you want to do."

Yu Ziqing patted Xie Zhi's head, and Xie Zhi immediately missed the air.

It opened its mouth and swallowed it, and the resentment in the evil ghost slowly dissipated and its eyes returned to tranquility.

Xie Zhi's eyes burning with flames looked at the evil ghost and ignored it.

It glanced in the other direction and saw two people flying backwards.

When they landed in front of Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi's horn flashed and saw a black aura appear on the two of them.

Xie Zhi's hideous face suddenly became even more hideous.

It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the two of them directly.

Yu Ziqing stood by and watched. He knew that these two were one of the culprits of the tragedy here.
To be continued...