While Rody was looking for the tomb robber, Tang Zhen also followed him to the edge of a city.
Thousands of houses are lit with lights, and the night is dim.
This is a standard technological plane. Monks are almost extinct. Only a few extraordinary creatures still exist in the deep sea, slowly waiting for death.
Tang Zhen had never thought that Rody would appear in the technological plane, and it would also be a Dharma-ending world with exhausted spiritual energy.
What's more, he didn't expect that before he arrived, Rody had stayed in this world for thousands of years, and was eventually buried in a tomb.
In fact, it only took Tang Zhen a few days to find Rody.
Apparently it was the Book of Destiny that allowed me to skip this memory and go directly to today, a thousand years later.
So what did Roddy go through before he arrived, and why did he fall to such a state?
Tang Zhen was a little curious, why did the Book of Destiny decide that there was no need for him to follow and observe during these thousand years?
Obviously the Book of Destiny knows something, but it cannot make accurate judgments on certain issues, so it brought it over?
Perhaps this is the real purpose of the mission, to complete the incompleteness of the Book of Destiny through one's own observations.
So the question is, why let Roddy be the protagonist to make up for the shortcomings of the Book of Destiny?
In the final analysis, it comes back to the original question, what is the origin of Roddy?
Tang Zhen observed Rody and knew that he was still far from his original peak state.
The strength of what was originally a king-level monk is now only second or third level, and it is still declining.
This state can be said to be very miserable.
But then I thought about it, if he hadn't been buried in a grave, he would have been turned into a withered skeleton in this Dharma-ending world, and there would be no way he could have survived to this day.
If monks are fish, then the energy of heaven and earth is water. You can guess what will happen to a fish without water for thousands of years without even thinking about it.
It was a blessing in disguise that Roddy avoided this disaster and was awakened by tomb robbers a thousand years later.
It can only be said that everything is determined, and perhaps some unknown force is quietly affecting Rody's fate.
Tang Zhen is now becoming more and more interested in his observation target. He wants to see what kind of things will happen to Rody after he has been sleeping for thousands of years.
At this time, Rody was walking on the street and slowly walking through the alleys based on the scent he sensed.
It was approaching midnight, and wild cats and mice walked through the streets without street lights from time to time.
During this period, passers-by met him head-on, but turned a blind eye to him, as if he had encountered a ghost hitting a wall.
The further we go, the darker the road becomes, and there are even some spirits wandering around.
In prosperous cities, there are always similar dark corners, hiding filth and sin.
In the remote alleys, the suppressed cries of women could be heard, and at the same time, there were also men's crazy and strange laughter.
Rody frowned, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then walked over following the sound.
He felt that this moment was a good opportunity to eat and replenish his energy and blood.
The murderer's energy and blood are far superior to those of ordinary people, so he is definitely the best quality food.
In the remote alley ahead, a woman was leaning against the wall, her face full of fear and despair.
There were four men standing next to them, holding murder weapons in their hands and with evil glints in their eyes.
The woman begged in a low voice, but it was of no use. She was on the verge of despair at this moment.
As a result, at this moment, footsteps suddenly came and stopped behind them.
The four men turned around and looked with ferocious looks on their faces, wanting to see who was ruining their good deeds?
As a result, I found that there was no one around, only the cold wind.
The sound of footsteps was still there, echoing around them, but no one could be seen at all.
A trace of panic flashed through the gangster's hazy drunken eyes, and cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.
"Who is it? Stop pretending and get out of here!"
Their fierce and angry roars could not hide the fear in their hearts. They could bully kind people, but they did not dare to face the invisible ghosts and gods.
The woman in the corner had disheveled hair and a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed through her frightened eyes.
She was also afraid of ghosts and gods, but at this moment, she prayed to the ghosts and gods to take away the four beasts in front of her, and was willing to pay any price.
Otherwise, her fate will be worse than death.
The footsteps continued and became more dense, as if a group of people had walked into the alley and were walking around and watching.
At the same time, there were also eerie laughter, sad sobs, and the old man's cough, which continuously reached the ears of the gangsters.
If there were still doubts before, at this moment, the four men were completely panicked.
They waved the daggers in their hands and roared at the top of their lungs to embolden themselves.
But the trembling legs and the cold sweat on their foreheads were enough to prove how scared they were at this moment.
run!
With this thought popping up in their minds, the four men immediately turned around and tried to escape from this dark alley.
Then they found that they could not lift their feet at all, as if their legs were being held by someone.
Looking down in horror, he saw skinny arms wrapped around his legs.
The arms stretched out from the ground, like clumps of weeds, with skinny claws scratching everywhere.
The sharp black nails dug into his pants and penetrated deeply into the flesh. The severe pain made the four men moan in unison.
"Let me go, bastard..."
They waved the daggers in their hands wildly, stabbing the ghost hands holding their legs repeatedly to get rid of their restraints.
Unexpectedly, the ghost hand was not afraid of pain at all. The four men kept slashing, but it was of no use at all.
The more this happens, the more panic they become.
But in the eyes of the woman next to him, there was a different scene, even more gloomy and terrifying.
The four men who had insulted him were bending down and waving daggers to stab his legs.
From the waist down, there was no finish at all, and they had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
The ground in the alley was covered with blood and minced meat, which looked shocking.
Wisps of thread-like things were floating up from the ground, and then condensed into a blood ball in mid-air, emitting a terrifying blood-colored light.
A figure like smoke was floating in the air, reaching out to grab the gloomy blood ball.
A series of screams sounded, and the four men suddenly raised their daggers and stabbed themselves in the heart viciously.
Although death was imminent, a strange smile flashed across their faces, as if they could not feel the pain at all.
"Plop!"
The four men fell to the ground one after another, and after a few painful struggles, they finally turned into cold corpses.
The woman felt like her whole body was shaking. She had now confirmed that she had really encountered the legendary ghosts and gods.
Although the four men were already dead, the woman was even more frightened, fearing that she would also be killed.
Just when she was on tenterhooks, she felt a low moan coming from her ears, as if it was filled with endless sorrow.
The woman's expression became confused, she picked up all her belongings on the ground and walked out of the alley step by step.
As she walked, she continued to adjust her clothes and wipe away the blood stains on her body.
I just walked home, took a hot bath, went back to bed and had a good sleep.
When I wake up tomorrow, everything will disappear and there will no longer be any related painful memories.