Chapter 471 Confused and Confused

"Why doesn't our magic work on him?!"

In the movie world, countless wizards flying in the air were shocked when they saw the red clothes still standing upright on the broken earth.

The next moment, they saw the figure slowly raise his hands and aim at the sky above his head. His scarlet eyes were full of teasing, and then his ten fingers suddenly exerted force, as if they were clasping into the void!

Swish--! !

As "Chen Ling" slowly tore with his hands, the worlds began to twist and break, like a script that was slowly torn apart, and jagged cracks appeared on the sky and the earth...

The castle, the city, the starry sky, the mecha...the world that was originally piled up on him like a thousand-layer cake, now seemed like fragile white paper, buzzing and being torn into pieces bit by bit!

"Oh no, these can't trap him." Mojiao said in a deep voice.

"The natural enemy of Xishendao... This is the first time I've heard of it." Ning Ruyu frowned, as if thinking about something, "The natural enemy of Xishendao is locked in the body of a gifted Xishendao, and he is also our Xidao Guzang's junior brother..."

Ning Ruyu looked at the silent master beside him, as if he guessed his intention to accept his junior brother as his last disciple.

If this is the case...

"He's out." Luan Mei suddenly spoke.

Bang--

With a slight sound, more than a dozen CDs exploded.

A man in red clothes with a black smile walked through the CD slag on the ground. As he approached, the seats of different eras in the theater trembled violently, hitting the ground with a thumping sound!

Pairs of illusory scarlet eyes began to appear on these seats, and kept turning their heads as "Chen Ling" moved forward, as if watching a wonderful performance.

He walked straight towards the master.

[Audience Expectation -1]

"Chen Ling."

The master just stood there quietly, watching him walk towards him, "Do you recognize this face yourself?"

This was the first time that the master called "Chen Ling" instead of "Old Six". When this sentence sounded, it seemed to be mixed with some kind of magic, and it madly drilled into Chen Ling's ears, exploding in his mind like thunder!

Secret method, [Mantra]!

Buzz——!

In the dark world, Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to have had a nightmare, and was suddenly awakened by the master's voice. Cold sweat oozed from his back... He looked around the surroundings that had been dyed black, and finally realized what happened.

My sixth face... turned out to be "audience"?

They actually took this opportunity to intervene in the performance when the expectation value had not dropped below 20%? This had never happened before!

"Do you recognize this face yourself?" Chen Ling's mind echoed with the master's words, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Until now, Chen Ling has been relying on performances to maintain expectations, because he doesn't want to be replaced by the audience, and doesn't want to become a monster who has lost his mind... How could he recognize the faces of the audience? How could he let a group of audiences with bad tastes control his life?

"No, I don't recognize it."

Chen Ling took a deep breath, and his melodious singing voice echoed in this world again:

"The world is illusory, the original self has no self, Fan Ling is the support, and I draw my holy image..."

In this world without form and self, his face has been occupied by the "audience". In this case, the only way to resist is to draw his own face as soon as possible to regain control of consciousness!

As Chen Ling's singing voice sounded, the scenes of his past experiences began to emerge in the darkness, most of which were the past before Chen Ling crossed over.

His childhood, his growth, his friends, his family, his work... This history of more than 20 years is the main part of Chen Ling's life. When these memories appeared, the darkness around Chen Ling began to gradually recede, and he had a small place of his own.

It was not until this moment that Chen Ling understood what the "anchor" in his master's mouth meant.

But just when Chen Ling was about to use this as a basis to compete with the "audience" for control of consciousness, something strange happened!

In the surging darkness, a huge monster quickly emerged, and endless confusion entered Chen Ling's mind, causing his mind to waver wildly!

"Confused... crossing...?"

Chen Ling finally remembered the essence of confusion that had been forgotten before. He hugged his head painfully, and pain appeared on his face.

He never expected that his own confusion would break out at such a critical moment. With the emergence of this question, his memory before "crossing" was almost completely denied, like a domino that was pushed down and collapsed!

The "anchor" that belonged to Chen Ling before crossing began to break, and his surroundings were shrouded in darkness again. Under the wash of confusion, all his cognition began to waver.

...

"What's going on? Is the face of the junior brother more hideous?"

Ning Ruyu was the first to feel the change in Chen Ling's facial makeup, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

[Audience Expectation -1]

"Chen Ling" stared at his master intently, raised his hand and flicked in the void, and a corner of an invisible curtain was pushed aside.

Seeing this scene, Wen Renyou said in a deep voice, "Oh no! He wants to escape!"

The four brothers moved at the same time, rushing towards the red clothes like lightning, but "Chen Ling" was faster, flicking and shaking, and his figure passed through the invisible curtain and disappeared directly in the [Performance Area]!

"Where did he go?!"

"He went to the deepest part of the ancient treasure of Xidao!"

"Stop him quickly!!"

The four brothers immediately lifted the invisible curtain, and their bodies entered it one after another, shuttled frantically in the ancient storage of Xidao, chasing the red figure!

As everyone left, only the master was left in the [Performance Area]. He stood quietly in the place in his opera robe. After an unknown period of time, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace...

At the same time, deep in the ancient storage of Xidao.

An invisible curtain was lifted in the void, and the red dress swept across the sky like lightning!

This is a place deeper than the [Text Area], [Performance Area], and [Appearance Area]. It is also the core of the entire ancient storage of Xidao. But strangely, there is no record of any text or images here, nor can you see anything related to "opera". All you can see is the endless desert.

The wind and sand are flying in the air. Above the hot and barren desert, "Chen Ling" is moving straight towards the depths. After a few short seconds, the figures of Ning Ruyu and others also appeared, and almost instantly locked the direction of "Chen Ling"'s departure.

However, just as they were about to start hunting, the master's voice sounded calmly:

"...Enough."