Chapter 591 Name
"Was Bai Huang and Xi Shen's clay sculpture tied together?" Gao Ming narrowed his eyes.
"Pretending to be dirty! Mrs. Xi is coming to ask Mengsi for help, and let Mengsi help Xi Shen return!" Fu Shu spoke quickly: "Xi Shen could not return smoothly because Bai Huang's will blocked, so they wanted to use this method to help Xi Shen at the cost of sacrifice to Bai Huang!"
After the words, Fu Shu began to think again: "But Xi Shen has been swallowed by you, and Xi Temple has been destroyed. It is logical that Mengsi will not help it with all his strength. Could it be that they have reached some kind of deal?"
"What do you think so much? The enemy's friend is the enemy." The wound on Gao Ming's belly had just healed, and his eyes were on the figure suspected to be Bai Huang, and his footsteps moved towards the white account.
Meng Si's knife did not cut Bai Huang's belly. It dipped in blood and drew names on Bai Huang's skin. Gao Ming was considering whether to take action. The young people had already arrived in front of the clay sculpture of the statue.
There are many gods in Zhemeng Town, and they all represent the indescribable part of "Dream". All gods are combined together to be the fate of "Dream".
However, as Fu Shu said before, in order to speed up the cultivation progress, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical also put many strange statues and unknown items collected from the deep world into Zhemeng Town. These things brought in from outside may be stained with other indescribable aura.
The young man walked out of the white account room with a sharp blade in his hand. He straightened the clay sculpture of the Dragon Prince. The clay sculpture was completely different from the clay sculpture of the Dragon King outside the town, and there was nothing related to the black snake on it.
The blade was down, and he used force to directly cut the clay sculpture's belly.
It was obviously a clay embryo, but when it was cut, it seemed to cut a human skin. Large pieces of talisman paper with water patterns and prayers for good weather fell from his belly. The young man knelt down and kowtowed a few times, reached into the clay sculpture, and grabbed a handful of straw and things like human bones. "Those seemingly ordinary straws and talismans are divine organs. Without internal organs, clay sculptures will lose their magical powers." As soon as Fu Shu finished speaking, the statues that were originally immortal and worm-eatened by insects began to crack. After the last piece of talisman paper was taken out, the clay sculptures shattered and turned into a table of gravel.
Holding the divine dirt dug out of the clay sculpture in his hand, the young man returned to the white account room, a group of townsmen in red clothes mixed the sparrows, bats, snakes, and twelve sperm found in advance into the divine dirt early.
The animals are all living creatures, and each must jump around and maintain sufficient vitality before entering the dirt.
They danced around the divine body, chanting the mantra of resurrecting the dead, like a group of madmen living in fantasy.
Silently approached several clay statues outside the white account. When Gao Ming touched them, his heartstrings seemed to be plucked. The faith and curse hidden on the statues gave him a very familiar feeling.
Suppressed the desire for destruction of flesh, blood, ghosts and gods, Gao Ming picked up the statue of the god as quickly as possible and hid it in a nearby house.
After protecting the statue of God, Gao Ming's pain inexplicably weakened a lot. His mind, which was about to explode, seemed to be injected with cold springs. His thoughts, like messy, gradually straightened out the veins. Two illusory gods appeared and slowly disappeared in Gao Ming's eyes. One lived in the past and the other lived in the future. "Did two gods live in my eyes?"
Gao Ming saw the dense karma intertwined in his body in a trance. Others involved at most several karma, and there were tens of thousands of karma, and it seemed that the fate of countless creatures would be changed because of his choice.
These gods that Immortal Pharmaceutical found from there were also triggering the reaction of the nightmare memory fragments on Gao Ming's body, which seemed to have appeared in Gao Ming's nightmare. His eyes returned to normal, Gao Ming remembered something again. "Don't be dazed all the time. You're so anxious. When you're so dangerous, why don't you feel nervous?" Fu Shu lowered his head and muttered to the statue of the gods. He was just useless, otherwise he would definitely worship those gods. "Yes, I should be a little nervous." Gao Ming's eyes were occupied by human nature again, and the cold and terrifying divinity was hidden again.
The ceremony in the white account room was still going on. It was not enough that the divine divine in the clay sculpture of the Dragon Prince was enough. The temple servant asked someone to pick up the new divine divine divine divine. The two young men walked out with their swords and found that the statue of the divine was missing.
They didn't expect that someone dared to steal Mengsi's things at the entrance of the ancestral hall, which was equivalent to trampling Mengsi's face on the ground.
The new divine filth could not be obtained for a long time. The life lamp lit at the four corners of the white account was turned off, and Bai Huang, who was tied to the statue, vomited a mouthful of blood.
Meng Si's tattooed face began to change. It seemed to be a disease, and her body trembled violently. Dark black names appeared on it. The names were very similar to the fonts on the huge rock at the entrance of the town.
The lines of the text are constantly being combined and reorganized, and Meng Si is shaking more and more violently. It seems to be dancing wildly in the storm, until it finally lets out a loud roar in his mouth. All the broken names spelled a blood-red eye on his palm, and the words "high life" appeared in his eyes.
"It's there!"
With his arm swing, Meng Si refers to the house where Gao Ming hides.
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Several town people in red clothes approached from different directions with knives. Gao Ming couldn't escape with so many statues at the same time, so he simply walked out.
"I don't want to have a conflict with you. I'm here just to save my friend." Gao Ming didn't dare to use a pig-killing knife in Zhemeng Town, worried about attracting the butcher. He grabbed his shrine and glanced at his newly healed chest and belly helplessly: "I killed the God of Joy to that look. If you want to cooperate with others, I'm actually a good object."
Meng Si had no intention of paying attention to Gao Ming. The names on his arm penetrated into the eyes of his palm, wanting to integrate into the two words Gao Ming.
At the same time, Zhemeng Town in Gao Ming's eyes changed. His body seemed to be divided into different worlds. His feet were stepped on the stone brick road in Zhemeng Town, but his upper body seemed to be soaked in the nutrient solution in the laboratory, and his head seemed to be hung in the refrigerator.
"Mengsi is using different people's dreams to divide your consciousness and steal your five senses." Fu Shu was also affected, and his tone was filled with fear: "That old thing just happened to restrain the dream interpretation method. Even if it was released, ordinary nightmares will be occupied and taken away by Mengsi. You have to be careful!"
"My nightmare should be higher than Zhemeng Town, and it is difficult to take away." Gao Ming shook his head and opened a gap to the shrine door: "Because in my opinion, it is a completely real world, a real world that is more terrifying and desperate than any nightmare."
(End of this chapter)
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