Chapter 592: Substitute name, Substitute life
The pain from the end of the finger is becoming more and more obvious. Meng Si just felt discomfort at first, and gradually it seemed as if he put his hand in the hot hot water. Later on, he seemed to be holding a red soldering iron.
The root of everything comes from the eyeball in its palm, or to be more precise, the name in the eyeball - Gaoming.
Mengsi is a bridge between the people and gods in Zhemeng Town. Its body is covered with the names of everyone in the dream, which is the certificate and price for people to enter Zhemeng Town.
Yongsheng Pharmaceutical was built here to cultivate an indescribable existence. All testers and ghosts and gods are all poisonous insects, but Mengsheng is an exception. Its appearance has not been studied clearly even Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
The crazy dreams are mixed with countless traces of dreams, and they can borrow the power of various ghosts and gods and the town itself within a limited range.
Because of this, it can easily see Gao Ming’s name, or Gao Ming’s name in his dream.
It is simple for people to lie in reality, but in their sleep, the subconscious will reveal the truth.
"Gao Ming?"
At first, Meng Si didn't think there was anything special about this name, until its five fingers held the name, it felt like it held up a volcano that could erupt at any time, and the hot magma almost sprayed on its face.
A person's lifelong memories are carried by a name in his dream.
For Dreams, most testers can deal with it very easily. As long as they erase their names, they can be destroyed together with their memories and will in the dream.
But when he tried to erase Gao Ming's name, it was not only it, but even the deep nightmare in Zhemeng Town began to become unstable. The name seemed to be a poison that died together, and it seemed to be a disaster that would die if touched.
Mengsi has never encountered such a situation. It injects more dreams into it and observes them from different angles with the eyes of the dreamer.
After watching for a long time, Meng Si made an amazing discovery.
Gao Ming is not the real name of the dreamer. Gao Ming is the lock that is tied to him, the wax that seals his facial features, and a skin that is difficult to take off! "Who are you!"
Black blood splattered out of Meng Si's palm. It shouted, trying to dig out the eyeballs of its palm with its other hand, but the eye containing the word "high life" was out of control, and the dense chains appeared in its eyes like red blood.
Meng Si took a special pace and danced in the white account room. All the names on its body began to surge into its palms. This scene was very strange.
The lost name of the dreamer crawled into the eyes with the word "Gao Ming" and Meng Si shouted strange spells that no one could understand. If Fu Shu saw these, he would immediately understand that Meng Si was using the substitution method among the thirteen transformation methods, also called substitution method.
Meng Si wanted to replace Gaoming with the name on his body, but the names on it could not withstand the cause and effect carried by Gaoming. The names were like bubbles, and they could not see the secret behind the name Gaoming even after all their efforts.
The tattoo on the face was bleeding, and Meng Si five commands moved, grabbing blood marks on her face. The already blurred facial features merged into the tattoo again. Some names hidden under the flesh appeared, including the names of Mr. Tang and the real names of Chunniang and the butcher, as well as some names that had been used by some "gods" in Zhemeng Town.
Each of these names is extraordinary. Meng Si clasped her hands together and then pressed the eyes of her palm to her forehead.
A thunder sounded again in the dead night sky. Mengsi drove the god's name to approach his eyes. It was because he borrowed the power of Zhe Mengzhen to see what was hidden behind the name Gao Ming.
Meng Si saw a strange face, which was completely different from the one on the street. "His life was replaced?"
The chains wrapped around the name Gao Ming in their eyes began to tighten. Those names of gods dared not approach them. Meng Si cut open his face and asked out a name that was also wrapped in chains.
The name was covered with curses and was carefully wrapped in deep into the head by Mengsi. It carries a breath that is almost the same as the indescribable dream.
"Zhang Mingli."
The ordinary name aroused the reaction of Zhe Mengzhen. Meng Si wanted to bring Zhang Mingli's real name into his eyes and let him fight with Gao Ming to lose both sides, but the direction of the matter was completely beyond its expectations.
The sound of houses collapsed from Zhenzi North Street, the side of the white account facing north was torn apart, and a townshipman wearing a red coat was thrown into the account.
Gao Ming stood in the drizzle of blood with Fu Shu on his back. He didn't even open the shrine to release his nightmare. "It's a bit weak." Gao Ming was fistless, and he was still carrying Fu Shu on his back. His eyes were full of doubts.
A large mouthful of blood was spit out, and Fu Shu was stabbed twice in the back of the waist: "Are you still an individual?! Use me as a flesh shield?"
"Who asked you to lie to me?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"I lied to your grandma!" Fu Shu also didn't understand. Mengsi was the strangest existence in the entire Zhemeng Town. He had not even studied Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. His methods were unpredictable. Some testers just looked at it and became a vegetable in reality. In terms of danger, they were much higher than the taboo god.
But such a terrible existence did not use any "secret tricks" on Gao Ming, but just asked the people who were responsible for entertaining and chanting the gods to come and fight with Gao Ming. This was incredible.
Walking into the white account room, Gao Ming saw Meng Si in a strange state. It was obviously injured.
"Is there an accident in the process of pretending to be dirty to Xi Shen?" Gao Ming looked at the statue and Bai Huang deep in the account room. At this time, there was another person in the room who was more anxious than Meng Si, that was part of the consciousness of Xi Shen in Bai Huang's body: "Meng Si was injured, Madam Xi was not here. If you know the image, you will come out of Bai Huang's body by yourself."
"Gao Ming, don't worry, look at Meng Si's hand!" Fu Shu didn't care much about Bai Huang's life and death. He kept looking for the reason why Meng Si was injured when he entered the house. Finally, he found the eyeballs in Meng Si's palm: "Your name! And Zhang Mingli's name! Hurry up! Take it over! Master the real name, and you can get out of Zhemeng Town at any time!"
Fu Shu hurriedly hit Gao Ming with his head. Meng Si didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Its lips, which were "overwhelmed" by the tattoo, opened slightly, and said to Gao Ming: "I know your name."
The response to Meng Si was Gao Ming clenching his fist forward, grasping Meng Si first, and then asking about others. "You forgot, you don't remember your name anymore, hahaha! You were indeed replaced!" Gao Ming smashed his punch, Meng Si's face sunk inward, and then exploded like water splashes and foam. All the names disappeared with it, and only a few pieces of clothes were left on the ground.
"It's not very aggressive, it's running very quickly." Gao Ming picked up the clothes on the ground and began to think about what Meng Si said just now.
(This chapter ends)