Hearing the cry, he looked up and met Pu Zixuan's gaze.

In the sky that was not yet dark, a full moon slowly rose from the horizon to the east. In the vast desert, the huge figure of the Mirage Dragon buried its head and vomited like a ghost. Under the fire, the broken white bones lying on the ground were faintly red, and their eyes were empty, making the world look weird and illusory.

If ordinary tourists had traveled here and witnessed this scene, they would have been scared to death. However, the others did not have much fear when they could say such a joke. They knew that these people must have experienced many unusual things, and it would be a bit unusual reason to be together tonight.

If the bones still have physical bodies, then his expression must have been surprised and a little expectation.

Despite this, Long Xueru still couldn't hold back her anger at first, "Pu Zixuan, why are you still standing there? This white bone is the soldiers of the Hanba. They have come out and kill him soon! Otherwise, he will become a selves in a while!"

"Hahahaha..." Hearing Pu Zixuan's name, the white bone suddenly burst into laughter.

Looking at the broken bones, Pu Zixuan understood that he could not cause any disaster to the villagers, so he did not immediately take action and looked around in confusion.

The Mirage Dragon was still nauseating, and there was no shadow of the Eternal City in the vast desert. So, this bone monster could only come here alone.

"Why are you laughing at?" Pu Zixuan asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, the abandoned 'incomplete soldiers' like us cannot become sages, but I did not resist the drought because of such boring reasons..."

"Resist the drought?"

Pu Zixuan suddenly thought of the conversation between the guardian corpse and Yuanshi when he first broke into the Eternal City - at that time, they did mention a name: Reverse bone!

"I understand, you are the backbone that the old guardian said. You have the memory of your life, and you don't want to obey the drought, so they regard you as a thorn in your side."

"I didn't expect that you knew my existence too." Blamegu was stunned for a moment and said with relief, "I came out this time just to find you. Pu Zixuan, the full moon has come out, and the Eternal City has returned to this world. Go and end it all!"

"What? The Eternal City has come out?" Pu Zixuan looked around in confusion, but he still didn't see any shadows of the city. However, the Mirage Dragon in the distance did stop being nauseated.

So, Pu Zixuan looked at the backbone blankly, then looked at Xiong Xiao, and said in confusion: "Where is the Eternal City? Why can't I see it?"

Xiong Xiao was also confused, "Strange, Drought Ba did say that on the full moon night, their entire city would be spit out... Look at the Mirage Dragon, it has returned to normal..."

"I have no time, I will tell you all!" Blame said with a stern voice, "The Eternal City has indeed been spit out, but it is not a entity, but an illusory city made of demonic energy! It took me a lot of effort to figure it out. You must have read "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", which has a chapter called "Painted Wall". The Eternal City is the world in the Painted Wall!"

"Ah?" This time, Chen Shuqing was the most surprised. She glared with her eyes widened and said, "Writing a wall is real?"

"Yes, the one who can do this is a simple little monster who is good at painting. His ability is to use demon power to create a world in painting. Anyone who reads his paintings will enter the virtual world he created. After Hanba knew this, he caught the little monster, named him the corpse of painting, and forced him to create the Eternal City to accommodate Hanba's zombie legion. However, creating a world of painting walls requires a lot of demon power, and more

Needless to say, a city of the size of the Eternal City. In order to maintain the existence of the Eternal City, Drubi thought of various ways to keep the painting corpse full of demonic power. Finally, he came up with a way to build a "Eternal House" in the northern area of ​​the city, lock the painting corpse in it, and through some methods, it provides the house with a continuous source of demonic power, so that the painting corpse will be full of demonic power forever, and the city will never disappear. This is the origin of the name "Eternal City".

After hearing the reverse explanation, everyone was shocked. If he hadn't said it himself, who would have thought that Eternal City was such a way of existence!

Xiong Xiao laughed and said, "Haha, such an interesting thing, Drought Ba has never told me about it before. Of course, it's not just me, but this kind of big thing that concerns the root of his nest, I'm afraid he's also kept his mouth shut to the old witch Hong Yasha."

The reverse bone continued to preach: "Pu Zixuan, the reason why you came to Eternal City last time and was sucked into the eastern desert is because it was the only entrance to Eternal City. Under the desert, there was a huge picture of a scattering flower in the sky!"

"The picture of the celestial girl scattering flowers?" This time it was Zhu Yuanliang exclaiming, "Indeed, in the story of "Painting Wall", the entrance to the world of painting walls is a picture of the celestial girl scattering flowers!"

The slut said again: "Dragon Ba is a demon king who aims to pursue eternal life. After he has the Eternal City, he is still unsure whether he can obtain eternal life, so he found the Mirage Dragon and hid the Eternal City in the Mirage Dragon's body. The Mirage Dragon can swallow everything in the world, including the demonic energy. However, the Eternal City built by the demonic energy came into his body and became a physical form due to the difference in space."

Pu Zixuan sighed: "In this way, that city is fake, and all the humans living there are fake. No wonder they have completely different survival rules from us..."

"Pu Zixuan, this sentence may not be a mistake, but I have some different views... What is true? What is false? Those humans are well created by drawing corpses. However, they do not survive by instinct, but have their own independent consciousness. So, are they true or false... This question has always bothered me along the way..."

"That's right..." Pu Zixuan murmured, "If the painting corpse suddenly stops its practice, and the Eternal City and the humans inside suddenly disappear, then so many consciousnesses that understand joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness will also disappear. Are we considered murdering..."

Su Sanniang snorted coldly and said, "You still need to think about such a simple question? I ask you, God has created this world and us humans, so, are we real or false? If life outside this world thinks we are false, then can we erase us at will without any sympathy?"

A simple analogy has made everyone suddenly realize.

But he did not go deep into this difficult problem, and instead said, "I only knew all this today. I ran to the north area with great risks. I didn't expect that, but was discovered by another white bone soldier. I twisted his head and was seriously injured. However, I went to the eternal house, and through the iron window, I saw the painting corpse. I gained his trust with sincerity, and he told me everything. I originally planned to tell all this to those humans who were still in the dark, and wanted to tell them that what they wanted to do was not to destroy the Eternal City and come to the world outside the Mirage Dragon. On the contrary, they could only live on the Eternal City forever, but the price was that the painting corpse would never be liberated from the Eternal House. The most perfect ending they could get was to eliminate the Hanba and his legion, and continue to keep the painting corpse in the dark, so that he could continue the existence of the Eternal City..."

The crowd immediately took a breath of cold air, and Pu Zixuan couldn't help but sigh: "My God, this is really cruel!"

"So, I hesitated at that time. Before I could figure out whether to tell them the truth, the corpse rushed over, and the people stuffed me into the passage and came to this outside world." After saying that, he looked at Pu Zixuan and said, "Pu Zixuan, they told me to find you and tell you everything. I can see that they trust you so much! The Eternal City is right ahead, but in the face of such a dilemma, do you have a solution?"

Pu Zixuan sighed and said, "The painting corpse and the people he created must be protected at the same time. This is not a problem that can be solved by having only one body of power... Do you know where the demonic power of the Eternal Movement House comes from?"

He shook his head and replied, "If I have plenty of time, I will definitely be able to investigate it, but unfortunately..."

Zhu Yuanliang said impatiently: "What do you think so much now? Since there is a way to generate eternal demonic power, then we will study it slowly when we eliminate the drought.

"That's right..." He smiled and pointed behind him, "I've said everything I should say. The entrance to the Eternal City is there, and the rest depends on yours..."

Pu Zixuan had just taken a few steps when he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked, "By the way, I have one last question."

Backgu said: "What else is there?"

"As a soldier who has become a witchcraft of the Hanba, you can get rid of your loyalty to the Hanba without using external forces and relying solely on your own conscience. I have never encountered this in my previous battle. Who was you in your lifetime?"

Pu Zixuan thought that the rebellious bone might give him a shocking name, and it was not impossible for a great hero like Guan Yu, Yue Fei, and Wang Shouren. Unexpectedly, the rebellious bone just laughed out loud, and then responded suddenly: "Who am I, it's not important at all. What's important is that in this world, even in the face of extreme evil and darkness, there are always people who refuse to bow their heads..."

After saying that, the backbone seemed to have finally completed his mission, his head broke from his body, and the skeletons of his body gradually cracked.
Chapter completed!