Chapter 15 Ghosts
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[Outside the Sunshine Village · Wilderness Forest]
"I heard that your son had an accident again. It seems that he abducted the daughter of Bai Qingfeng, the owner of Day City. This boy, like you back then, is a complete hooligan. Fortunately, I used to think he was an upright gentleman, but now I find out that the former upright gentleman was because the other party was not worth it. Once he took action, he was the top beauty, tut... This is similar to your abduction of the princess back then.
The speaker looked like a ruffian, who had not seen him for a long time. At this time, he dug his nostrils and looked at the man with glasses and looked polite not far away - fog.
"Only you are not qualified to talk about me, from a little hooligan to now." The expression on his face remained unchanged, and the fog said lightly, "These are all small things. It's just the daughter of a city owner. They don't dare to do anything to Wucha for this matter. In contrast, is that thing ready?
"Ye."
When it comes to that thing, even if it is a chicken Moyao, his tone is a little more serious: "It's ready. Just wait for the Bright Emperor, those bastards of the Dead and Natural Disaster."
"The breath in the space crack this time is already very strong. Even if the space crack cannot be healed, at least it must be maintained on the safety line, otherwise, it will definitely be ruined."
"You seem to be the messenger of justice." Ji Moyao rolled his eyes and said, "Even if we pour power into that thing together, we may not really be able to give it the strength to compete with the cracks in space. I still think the idea of artificial artifacts is too crazy."
"What's crazy about this? The artifact in those years was not created by God, and the essence of God is not human. Besides, we don't want to make that thing comparable to the artifact, but just use its characteristics and our strength to reconcile it so that it can achieve a similar role to the artifact in some aspects. This kind of thing sounds exaggerated, but it's actually not worth mentioning.
"Isn't this worth mentioning? I think if we succeed, we can go down in human history. Ji Moyao said, "However, if you reconcile the energy of all of us with your strength in the middle, there should be no reaction. If that thing is absorbed at that time... it is really likely to succeed. That's right."
Ji Moyao looked at the fog: "When it comes to strength, why do I feel that your breath seems to be a little more ethereal than before? Is it... have you broken through again?"
"It's not a breakthrough." Wu Chen thought for a moment and said, "But it's true that you have taken a small step forward than before. The current state is strange, especially recently... I seem to be able to perceive something, but if I think about it carefully, I find that I can't see it clearly. It is this mysterious feeling that tells me that if you let go of the space cracks, it will not be a good thing for everyone on the continent, including you and me.
"To be able to see the future is almost the form of complete mastery of time! Have you become a god?
Generally, even if it is the peak of the Dharma saint, it is only a preliminary grasp of the law of time, and when you fully master the time, you will completely become a god. At this point, even if you are not a fortune teller, you can see the future. If someone has evil thoughts about it, he will definitely feel it.
And the fog is infinitely close to this state.
"No, it's still the peak of the Dharma saint, but strictly speaking, it's not the feeling of the peak of the Dharma saint."
The fog raised his head, and the mottled shade reflected on his face.
"That's... the feeling that it's about to reach the sky."
One step to the sky?
The chicken was stunned, and then shocked. What he meant... became a god?!
The fog is different. The chicken knows that from the battle of the sage in those years, he clearly knows that the peak of the holy level? Dreaming? The fog at that time... was at that level.
As a war participant, of course, more can only be regarded as a bystander. He clearly understands how long the fog has stayed at the peak of the Dharma saint. In the year when others were still looking forward to the Dharma saint, the fog has already stood at the tip of the pyramid. It can be said that the fog has fallen... He led an era!
And now, this man is actually... about to become a god?
Now that God has not appeared in hundreds of years?
Sure enough, even if you stand on the same pyramid, you can only look at his back.
Ji Moyao thought of those years again, and then sighed. At the beginning... Obviously, he was more powerful. When did the gap close?
"Yes."
The fog interrupted the chicken Moyao's meditation: "It's almost noon. Do you want to get something to eat? My chef."
The chicken's face immediately turned miserable green:
"Absolutely not!!"
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[The Secret Land of the Sages]
It has been a long time since the gathering of strong human beings. While worrying about whether the artifact will be given to the dragon clan, human beings are frightened by the horror of space cracks. Until today, they have not come up with a plan that can convince both sides.
However, today, it doesn't matter which side is more reasonable, because His Majesty Huang Tianji has made a decision to summon the young patriarch of Binglong.
"See you, Your Majesty."
Above the hall, Long Bai knelt down and looked very respectful.
"Ye."
Huang Tianji sat on the dragon chair and nodded to Long Bai: "Fang body."
Looking at the dragon white who got up, Huang Tianji said, "The requirements of the dragon clan to use artifacts to suppress space cracks... are accurate."
"Your Majesty is wise." Long Bai's face showed joy.
"Give it to him."
As soon as the words fell, several little eunuchs came out. They carefully lifted a carved long board with sandalwood patterns, and a gorgeous and luxurious box stood on it.
After Long Bai took the box, he looked at Huang Tianji.
"Your Majesty..."
"Open it." Huang Tianji said.
Long Bai suppressed his heart and said yes and slowly opened the box.
A light flashed out.
Then, there was the horror in Longbai's eyes and the living shadow behind him.
The predecessor seems to have become a dead object, but on the shadow of the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes actually appeared:
"This is not a wheel!"
"Ye, it's not." Huang Tianji nodded.
"Is it possible to play this kind of outrageous measurement as the emperor?"
"I only said that I would borrow the wheel to look for the dragon clan, but I didn't tell you. How can it be considered a reversal? In other words, you are not a dragon at all. It's you..."
Huang Tianji looked at Long Bai... or looked at the shadow on the ground and said, "It's really troublesome to even find out the artifact called Lun Mi. Unfortunately, the final result will probably not follow your script, because the real "Rin Mi" has been sent to the dragon clan. No matter what your purpose is, what race you are, it is futile in the case of the crack is closed.
Long Bai's shadow roared, and his voice was full of ferocious blood: "Do you think... with artifacts can stop us ghosts? So naive! This method of treating the symptoms but not the root causes is useless at all! We ghosts are about to find a way to tear the space! Before long, our ghosts will suppress the territory and occupy this continent! At that time, you will all die! I'm going to die!"
"Real?" Huang Tianji still didn't show any expression: "But it's a pity that you must not have a chance to see it because of all that."
In the empty hall, a crowd suddenly appeared.
"Your Majesty."
They all saluted the emperor.
This group of people are the best in this action, such as physics, magic, spirit, etc. Because they don't know the specific attributes of the shadow, they came up with this complete strategy.
"Let's begin." Huang Tianji said.
Suddenly, the shadow screamed endlessly, and it was like the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
After a while, one of them came out more and more, and he said to Huang Tianji:
"Your Majesty, the result has come out. This shadow is almost immune to physics. Non-energy fighting spirit cannot hurt it, but most of it is immune to magic. Only spiritual energy can damage it fully."
"Take it down first. Since the spirit has restrained him, then use the spirit as a lock and don't give him a chance to break free. Go back." Huang Tianji waved his hand.
"Yes."
The best people responded one after another, then saluted and retreated.
The palace has returned to its former quietness and emptiness.
Huang Tianji's eyes flickered, thinking about what the shadow had said before.
"Ghosts..."