Chapter 1007: The disappearance of the ghost dream world (asking for monthly votes at the end of the
Sleeping Day is Friday every week in the real world.
Su Wu calculated the time, and the day after tomorrow is the so-called "Sleeping Day".
He raised his eyelids and continued to listen to the human face muttering: "We will hold the ritual of "Father Awakening" in the "Wanshan City Daqin Temple"!
This is my chance!
I want to transform the thirteenth holy baby as soon as possible!
Take it to Daqin Temple, where it will enjoy the father's grace and redeem my sins!"
"Wanshan City Daqin Temple..." Su Wu wrote down the time and place mentioned by the human face, and pointed casually, causing the human face to disappear into ashes. At this point, all memory carriers have become empty.
He collected all the experiences of the "brown-haired foreign Taoist priest" in his life.
By browsing these experiences, he knew how to refine "mithril", understood the difference between "father" and "living father", and knew the ultimate goal of Daqin Sect.
"Is the 'Cross Tribulation' the 'father' of the foreign Taoist priests of the Great Qin Church, or the 'living father'?
Is it the reflection carried on the body, or the existence carrying the reflection?
What is the so-called 'original man'?
Is it very different from the people of today?
Or is the 'original man' actually a fierce ghost?"
Su Wu thought of the consciousness of the dead on the Ghost Dream Search Wall. Some of the consciousness of the dead, or the limbs, or the memory, or the consciousness itself, have varying degrees of incompleteness. Could their missing parts be the 'original legacy' that can be used to piece together the 'original man'?
All the faces disappeared in front of Su Wu.
But the silver-white figure in the oil lamp did not disappear.
——It became clearer instead.
It raised its hands to the left and right, at the same level as its shoulders, and its feet were together, hanging in the light, like a figure nailed to a cross.
The figure whispered in a low voice: "Save...save...save..."
Save what?
Su Wu had a thought in his mind, and when he was about to continue to explore, the murmur passed through the layers of firewood and became louder and louder in Su Wu's eight consciousnesses!
As it kept murmuring, a faint cross-shaped crack suddenly appeared behind it - the moment Su Wu saw the faint cross-shaped crack, his pupils shrank, and the knife concentrated with his mind suddenly cut across the wick of the oil lamp flame!
Buzz!
The firewood went out silently!
The faint cross-shaped crack disappeared as the flame went out!
A bit of charred material adhered to the bowl of the oil lamp, and there was no trace of the molten silver as big as a fingernail!
Su Wu picked up the charred material, and after rubbing it with two fingers, the charred material turned into ashes between his fingers and fell silently.
'Mithril' is something that fell off from the 'living father'.
That piece of charred black substance was what remained after the ‘mithril’ disappeared.
The reason why the ‘mithril’ disappeared was related to the call from the last silver-white figure, and the cross disaster that almost appeared.
Does each piece of mithril contain the call of the silver-white figure?
The ‘help’ it called for was asking others to save it?
Or was it to save someone?
Su Wu still had a few pieces of ‘mithril’ in his hand. He relit the oil lamp with firewood, took out a small piece of mithril the size of a soybean, put it into the fire, and catalyzed the flame with the eight consciousnesses.
When the red and white firewood turned, a silver-white figure suddenly appeared in the fire.
Unlike the previous piece of "mithril" taken from the foreign Taoist's brain, the silver-white figure in this piece of mithril appeared as if carrying a cross. It lowered its head and murmured: "Save...save...save..."
As it continued to murmur, the "cross calamity" appeared behind it again-
This time, the cross calamity appeared much faster!
Fortunately, Su Wu was well prepared and extinguished the fire first!
Su Wu looked at the charred material left in the oil lamp and stopped burning the mithril to try to get some clues from it-these were not "mithril" taken from the foreign Taoist's head, and there was no memory carrier attached to it. No clues could be obtained from it, and it was more likely to attract the cross calamity first!
Putting the oil lamp on the table and sweeping away all traces in the room, Su Wu thought about it, and three "figures" fell off his body.
The hair fell from his ears, and he quickly sewed several stitches on the three incarnations, and the three figures turned into three foreign Taoist priests who had been crushed to ashes by Su Wu.
He walked in front, and the three "foreign Taoist priests" followed behind, opened the door, and walked out of the hall in a line.
Grandma looked at the three "foreign Taoist priests" following behind Su Wu, and the three also nodded to her in response. She retracted her gaze and turned to Su Wu and asked: "Is everything okay?"
Black Tiger also came closer and looked at the three "foreign Taoist priests" transformed by Su Wu with a thought vigilantly. He could not see the "real" of the three foreign Taoist priests for the time being.
"Nothing, they came to ask about the Wang family." Su Wu replied.
At this time, the one with brown hair among the three incarnations behind him took the initiative to come forward, nodded to Su Wu and the people around him, and said: "If there is nothing, we will leave first."
"Let's go." Su Wu nodded.
Grandma didn't look at those people. She only heard Su Wu mention the "Wang family". Her eyes flickered but she didn't say anything.
Everyone watched the three "foreign Taoist priests" walk out the door and leave.
The three of them disappeared in an instant when they reached a deserted place.
Grandma watched the three 'foreign Taoist priests' leave the house, and chatted with the neighbors gathered outside the courtyard for a while. After seeing off the Zhang family's wife in the courtyard, she pulled Su Wu to her side: "Really Nothing happened?
Wang Huan's parents and his youngest son are still alive!
If something happens, don't hide it from grandma. Grandma will find a solution for you! "
"It's really nothing." Su Wu smiled, shook his head, and said to grandma, "If something really happened, then the people who are looking for me now are not these foreign Taoist priests from the Great Qin Sect, but officials from the government. People are coming to get me.
Wang Huan's parents, as well as his young son, have no memory of what happened before. When others see his family's behavior, they will definitely know that Li Wei is at work. What was traced in the deception?
Don't worry, grandma, nothing will happen. "
His words made grandma finally feel relieved. Grandma hesitated for a moment and asked Su Wu: "Then Wang Huan...no matter what happens to him, he will always be your father. He..."
"He died due to the evil tricks." Su Wu shook his head.
Hearing this, grandma remained silent and didn't speak. She just shook Su Wu's hand hard.
Grandma went to do her sewing, and Su Wu and Li Heihu entered the house.
Li Heihu entered the room and asked Su Wu: "Did those foreign Taoist priests really not make things difficult for you?
We just killed the people from the Great Qin Sect at night, and they came to our door today. These people are not like normal people. They act strangely and have no taboos. They even use human corpses to refine silver!
Do they talk to you nicely?
When those foreign Taoist priests left just now, I thought they were a little abnormal. Compared with before, they seemed to be different people. "
"I killed three of them." Su Wu said calmly, "The three foreign Taoist priests who just walked out of the door were actually people I transformed into. The real foreign Taoist priests have been killed by me."
Li Heihu also thought about the conflict that Su Wu might have with the three foreign Taoist priests. Those three people were so honest later - he originally guessed that Zhuzi used some means to calm the other party.
Unexpectedly, Su Wu had already killed those three people!
He was stunned and murmured: "Kill him now?"
"Most of these foreign Taoist priests from the Daqin Sect, and even the foreigners currently operating in Han, may not be 'real people' anymore. At least they are not the same kind as us, and they are not our kind of people." Su Wu reminded Li Heihu, "In the future, you When encountering these foreigners, you must be extremely careful.
Even those Han people who believe in the Daqin religion now, you have to be more vigilant. "
"They are not the same kind as us, not the same kind of people?" Li Heihu repeated Su Wu's words, "Are there many kinds of people? They are divided into people with yellow hair, people with black hair, people with blue eyes, and people with black eyes. ”
Su Wu couldn't answer Li Heihu's question.
According to the actual classification, everyone today is the only kind of person under the genus Homo, that is, Homo sapiens.
In ancient times, there were many different kinds of 'people'.
But those many different kinds of people have been annihilated in the years.
Are ‘pseudo-humans’ also considered a type of person?
Can those foreign Taoist priests also belong to one kind of people?
"Just be careful to avoid these people. They are all related to a terrible and terrible thing." Su Wu finally responded to Li Heihu, omitting the question.
A green mist spread over his body, and the black and white horse emerged from the mist.
After the two, Wang Menglong also followed.
Su Wu was a little surprised when he saw Wang Menglong.
Hei Nuo and Bai Ju were summoned by him on his own initiative. Why did Wang Menglong come?
After he greeted the three of them, he immediately asked Wang Menglong, "Senior, what happened?"
When Wang Menglong had nothing to do, he rarely chatted with him.
"Hahaha..." Wang Menglong laughed awkwardly when he heard Su Wu's question. Under Su Wu's puzzled gaze, he gradually stopped laughing and whispered, "Something happened in the ghost dream. Strange things, very related to you.
So let me tell you about it. "
"What is it?"
"You have the spirit of an old friend who suddenly disappeared from ghost dreams.
You also know that the consciousness of the dead in the ghost dream world will wander in thousands of ditches throughout their lives. Those who can achieve something before they are 'disappeared' may become the 'grandfather' or 'grandfather' in this world. Grandma', 'Grandpa Taishang' and other powerful characters, these powerful characters can pass through the boundary gully, come to the edge of the ghost dream world, and then walk in the place where reality and dreams intersect, right? "Wang Menglong spoke at length. At the end, he blinked and looked at Su Wu.
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