Chapter 97: A holy vessel that changes at will
Looking at the petite durian in his hand, Chen Jing showed a rare hesitant expression, what kind of circumstances would make the legendary holy weapon become like this, and now it is not a joke at all.
At this moment, Chen Jing was sitting at the desk wrapped in a nightgown and worried, and her sister-in-law left herself three minutes ago and said that she was going to get food. Although she knew that it was impossible, Chen Jing would always think that her sister-in-law didn't want to get into this trouble and avoid it. Durian is durian, but there is not even a trace of smell to convince Chen Jing to show that this is the same as the ones that can be eaten.
"What are you kidding?" Chen Jing, who was angry, gently slammed the object in his hand into his head, but the tactile sensation that spread through his fingers was real, so the object that also acted on his head made Chen Jing cry bitterly. What gast clearly sees as life, the same is its own memory, and it is the same as the present. After searching all over the body, Chen Jing didn't know where the memory of his brain was extracted by the gast for a long time, so at this moment, Chen Jing's eyes were focused on it in all directions, thinking that at least the purpose of the two of them would not be eliminated because of their unwise actions.
But the reality is cruel, even if this form is just a unique embodiment of the holy weapon, Chen Jing still doesn't know how to use this thing, how to really use it in the actual battle against Charlie? Gast's departure was so sudden and too early that Chen Jing was not prepared at all, and she didn't even have time to ask what she really wanted to explain.
I don't know
The durian that smashed the door of the brain seems to have begun to release a special taste, not the strange fragrance recognized in the market (the strong fragrance forms the "stinky" smell of durian), but a refreshing feeling in the heart, which is like a direct blow to the tissues inside the brain. Of course, with this special smell, Chen Jing's eyelids became much heavier, and her thoughts began to become slow and smooth, like a mechanized army on the way to the army. Until finally falling asleep. The durian was still firmly in her hands.
Dreams are like beasts, silent when approaching and startling when they invade. Being in her own dreams often can't calm people's minds, just like Chen Jing at this moment, her dreams seem very monotonous, and the brain without the slightest trace of thinking will reflect the black space like now when it is sent into the dream.
In this black, the girl lies quietly on her side, compared to the posture of the real world outside her dreams, she is really comfortable at this moment.
"Chen Jing. If it's still muddy even in your dreams, you're done. The world of your own dreams is the easiest to grasp, listen to my call and open your eyes quickly. "A loud male voice was heard. This made Chen Jing's alert eyes open, and the converging eyes found a point in the boundless space.
"What?" Chen Jing, who sat up and rubbed the corners of his eyes, couldn't control his fear of the distant area in this darkness, the closer he got to him, the more bright light there was, and the black shadow that appeared on the boundary of the scope of this light seemed to be the one who woke him. "Such an awakening, such impossibility."
Looking at the gray area, Chen Jing's eyes widened desperately, as if she wanted to forcibly control her eyes from a comfortable position. Her gaze still couldn't make her see the other party clearly, until the other side took a step towards Chen Jing. Chen Jing, who saw the other party's figure and clothes clearly, looked even more hesitant and confused, as if the scene just now had shaken him far away.
Chen Jing should have guessed a long time ago that the only person who would enter other people's dreams like this and spy on the hearts of human beings without any scruples would be that person, and only he who could master and manage his thinking desires.
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"Don't scream so loudly. It sounds weird, and don't look at me like you want to cry, hehe. Still with a humorous tone, he said the same complaints. The man didn't change, and gast walked towards Chen Jing, who stood up. "Even if you have a lot to ask, but before I want you to come with me again, you should know what you are going to do? You need to find out who deceived us into bringing the demon back into the world. β
"Does it matter?"
"I beg my pardon for not being able to answer you directly. Because I don't know either. But this matter is more important than Charlie's little ghost. After holding Chen Jing's hand, Gash changed the scenery around her. It was as if it were in a 4D movie theater.
As the sun sets, the afterglow falls onto the grass, turning the leaves crimson and the treetops without a hint of green. A gust of wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground mixed with a little sand and dust hit Chen Jing's body. This made Chen Jing ignore the soft and jagged leaves under his feet, kicking and splashing, and pacing towards the gast.
"Where is this?"
But gast didn't speak, and there was no obvious intention to deal with the girl. He just kept his pace and walked towards the sparse part of the forest, and on this autumn evening, Gast seemed to be completely immersed in the scenery and headed in a certain direction with playful steps.
As soon as the two of them walked, they saw a building standing in the middle of the forest, a pavilion in the style of the Han Dynasty in China, with a bamboo curtain separating the four walls, as if as the only protective fence in the house.
The gast who walked straight into the pavilion obviously did not hesitate at all, and of course Chen Jing did not have it. They reached a study that was elegant and small, with the feeling of a sparrow.
There was a screen at the very back of the study, and the two who went around the screen saw a man like the owner of the house sitting at the desk writing something. The sheep's brush wields a sturdy character as if they want to leap off the paper one by one to their own usefulness.
The man's posture and appearance could not be seen innocently, because he was dressed in purple but with his head buried, and the two who entered from the side could only faintly see his high bun. Chen Jing was about to walk forward to see what was going on, but Gest himself had no intention of approaching again. Even with their distance, the man ignored the arrival of the two, as if it were not appropriate for them.
Just a moment after this scene, a black cloud occasionally flashed in the far east sky outside the house, this cloud was very strange, and it was agile and nimble as if it had an extra soul. The appearance of the black cloud made the man's eyes open to the outside of the house, and the moment he looked up, Chen Jing almost screamed when he looked at his face.
Bai Cixi !!
But instead of doing so, Chen Jing, who thought about it, found that it could never be Bai Cixi, because although this man was also very young. But compared to Bai Cixi, who looks like a teenager, he still looks a little old and looks more mature. It's just that they may look a little similar, or they may just be simply similar
But now the man stood up, and he watched as the black clouds rolled back and forth in the air very close to his yard, and finally with a cracking sound, the mass rushed towards it.
The man calmly pushed away, even if he walked very close to Chen Jing and the others, he seemed to be unable to see the two people here. On the other hand, the black cloud that fell on the ground here turned into another man in the blink of an eye, and his appearance was much stranger than the surroundings. There are even more out of place.
It was a Westerner's face, with that characteristic look of pride, a man with motley hair and a mustache in a black satin robe. It's like a missionary from Tianzhu.
"I wonder what you're coming to me for? South Lo. The man who looked like Bai Cixi said to the visitor with a contemptuous smile.
"You'll soon know that the day of the great change in the imperial capital is coming. At that time, I will let you, Bai Zhongshan, see the catastrophe of the world with your own eyes. β
"You've been carried away by resentment? Do you think you still have a chance to be the enemy of the Bai family and the world? "The man called Bai Zhongshan here flicked his sleeves with the sound of whirring wind. It's like with power.
"I knew you'd say that, hahaha. But the Western Regions have helped me a lot, and you've probably heard of the legendary Mount Yafu, where a demon lord and a god are sealed. Although the Ice and Snow Peak that sealed the gods has been broken free by that god, we are about to obtain the holy weapon hidden there, and by that time it will be more than the world. The lives of all beings in all worlds are in our hands, hahaha. β
"How dare you !!" Although Bai Zhongshan's words carried authority and power, the mysterious man on the other side, known as Nan Luo, completely ignored his words. He flew out of the house and disappeared as quickly as he came.
Seeing this, Chen Jing seemed to have entered another world, and the war between the other world and the present world had been going on since ancient times, which made her very uneasy. At this moment, the man disappeared. The pavilions are gone, the maple leaves and the autumn wind are gone. Darkness filled Chen Jing's dreams again. Only the figure of Gast and Chen Jing remained.
"What is this?"
"A memory from a long time ago, Xiao Jing, listen. I want you to do everything you can to find out what happened to this Nanluo and the ending of this ancient incident from a thousand years ago. That demon was sealed at the foot of the iceberg from the beginning, and this Nanluo indirectly deceived Bai Zhongshan, the patriarch of the Onmyoji clan at that time. Later, it became widely known that there was a powerful artifact hidden beneath the icebergs in a distant place (in fact, it was another world). And I was also deceived by this news, and you stupidly went to take the holy weapon and released the devil. β
"But why do you have this memory? Who are you here? β
"Well, that's right. Chen Jing, you pig's head actually mixed the memory I gave you with the holy weapon, if you hadn't knocked on your head just now, this memory would not have been activated. β
In the face of GAST's obvious shift in topic, Chen Jing didn't have the slightest intention of arguing, she knew that many times this guy had his own set. But there's something else to say at the moment, so I'll leave that one alone.
"So, are you still alive?" With a tentative mentality, Chen Jing really hopes that Gast will say something about you before you die.
"No, I should say I don't know. I'm not a gast, I'm just a mixture of mana and memories until the last fall from the cliff. Just like gast can usually divide himself into tens of millions of doppelgangers, I just have the role of a doppelganger like the monkey hair of a grandson monkey. But I really don't know what's going on with the ontology. β
But Chen Jing didn't give up, just as she was about to continue to interrogate the matter, she didn't expect gast to suddenly say the following paragraph.
"I don't know what the outcome will be, but I don't want to live the moment I was pierced and fell. Because it's really painful for the Guardians, at least let me die with the respect and needs of my companions, so that it is best that there will be no chance for you to do something sad. Chen Jing, do you know how my seniors gave me the position? I still remember that I killed her with my own hands, yes, the Guardian who was slain by the negative feelings accumulated over thousands of years, and finally the Honkai Guardian was killed by me, and I took over the burden at that time, this is the fate of the Guardian, and we who are so close to the desire for thought are finally retributed. I wonder if I'm going to at least let me die for you before I collapse? So I decided that if I couldn't change this tragic fate, I would die like this. lest it bring you greater affliction and affliction in the future. β
"No, you can't." Ignoring the surprised gaze cast by Gast, Chen Jing shouted. "Now I have taken you as a true companion, do you know what it means to be a companion? This death-seeking mentality of yours will only make your companions more sad. If you have a tragic fate, come to me, and I'll end it with my own hands, so gast, you're fine, don't die like this, you know? I'm a ?!! β
A sudden explosion appeared behind him, but was unaffected by the shock wave. Chen Jing turned her head abruptly and saw a flying durian, its shape was being kneaded, as if it was about to be kneaded into a different kind of plasticine.
"Chen Jing, you succeeded. I will refer to my fate and your mentions, and I still have time to explain. The Sacred Artifact was an object that could change its appearance and abilities through the inner changes of the guΓ² owner, and I jumped at first. But after handing it over to you, I was wondering when Chen Jing would really take out the mind to manipulate the holy weapon? I didn't expect you to succeed, look at what is now? β
Just after Chen Jing's nervous masquerade (this process is something she can't understand), the gun in her hand is aimed at the light, and the light gradually dims, turning into a flying cross-edge, this unstoppable thing collides with Chen Jing's Lingzi pistol, but it forms a small-sized scope
Could this be the so-called holy weapon, a magical equipment that changes with the human mind? I don't know who made it, and I can't figure out the true power this guy has. But at this moment, Chen Jing has become the latest holder of this weapon, if you want to observe the effect of this thing
The dream seemed to shatter at this moment, but was the dream real? Chen Jing, who woke up from a dream, was holding a simple scope in his hand, and it seemed that the deformation was real?