567. Doomsday Puppet World 1
The catastrophic snow, the shattered space, the mountains and rivers were all torn apart like portraits, suspended in the air, and from time to time they were engulfed and burned by strange black fire.
The only train, following an eternal trajectory, goes to the unknown.
Among the trains.
There are only a thousand survivors of this world, and they have survived the end of the world, and now they are alive in this only place to live.
No one knows where the train comes from or where it's going.
But they all know that getting out of the train is death.
And on the far side, an identical train is speeding up.
It only takes a few years for two trains to collide.
It's a clash of fate.
Xia Xi holds the atlas, which is painted with puppet-like images.
"Are you reading this useless book again?" came a mocking voice from one side.
"It's not a useless book, it's got a lot of golem making methods, and the principle of activation..."
The boy looked up, his gaze glazed over, but he was still immersed in the world of the book.
"Heh, a book that flew from outside the train, it is estimated that it is a work left over from before civilization, it is good for you to read it, but it is not worth it if you study it like this, but it delays your cultivation.
If it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, I wouldn't have said half a word about you. ”
Some skinny, muscular teenagers reach out and grab the book directly.
But Xia Xi suddenly turned his arm and protected the book under his body: "This is what I borrowed! No one else can snatch it! Three days later, I still need to return it to my grandfather in the library." ”
The sturdy young man grabbed the air, and his face was angry.
At this moment, the bell in the train suddenly rang.
The sturdy boy immediately ran over.
Xia Xi also put the book in his arms and ran over.
It was a clean train, a middle ground between the strong and the weak.
"Pray. ”
The crowd looked up.
In the center of the train carriage is a holy maiden: "The end will come, we will embark on the train to eternity, and then fight against the destined enemy, and the victor will usher in the birth of a new world."
Then pray.
Pray to the great White Nights that we will finally usher in victory. ”
Her eyes were blurred and wandering, hiding all kinds of emotions such as indifference, smile, and mystery.
This is the White Lady of Night.
It is also the mysterious girl who has been reading the prophecy before the destruction of this world, and is the mysterious girl who brought the eternal train to the world.
Now the first two verses of the prophecy have been fulfilled.
However, the last two sentences of the prophecy, "Then fight the destined enemy, and the victor will usher in the birth of a new world" does not seem to have appeared.
It's just that the more than 1,000 people left on the train no longer have the slightest suspicion.
Whispered silently, there were men, women, and children, and there was a solemnity in their voices, suppressing fear, and then meditating with the girl.
Before the destruction, this was a world of cultivation, and the strong could even understand the heavenly opportunities, the soul was out of the body, and the soul was borrowed from the corpse.
Therefore, their bodies are extremely weak.
When praying, everyone's face was full of fanaticism, mixed with strange despair and hope.
Because everyone understands that the end of the train is a fight, and the winner will usher in a new world.
After the prayer, it was dinner.
After the dinner, Xiao Xia Xi returned to his carriage alone and sat by the window seat.
Outside the window is the scourge of snow, the burning world, the shattered space.
"Where did you come from?"
Xiao Xia Xi touched the book in his arms again and muttered to himself.
I took out the booklet and opened it.
His gaze was once again focused on the strange puppet structure.
"Simulate creation with spiritual power, and make puppets, puppets are divided into three systems: flame, frost, and space, each system has different requirements, but without exception, they are all very strict. ”
Xiao Xia Xi fell silent.
He looked out the window at the world.
"It's a coincidence, these three disasters are outside the window... This book corresponds to these three systems.
Is this a puppet that tells me in the dark that the plague outside the carriage should be used?"
Xiao Xia Xi exudes thought.
Soon, he was amused by his thoughts.
"How can you use your spirit to refine the world outside the train? I'm really crazy. But I can try to do it in the carriage. ”
He looked at the three series "Flame, Frost, Space" and finally landed on the "Flame" column.
Because there are only matches and candles in his carriage.
Due to objective conditions, he can only test in this way.
Turning his gaze to the printed matchbox in his hand, Xiao Xiaxi's heart jumped wildly, try it.
Take a deep breath.
Xiao Xia Xi lit the fire, the smell of phosphorus emanated, and the flame swelled.
The boy closed his eyes in an instant, and covered the fireworks on the match with his weak mental power.
"Perceiving, compatible, changing, domesticating. So... Perception!"
His spirit is associated with this firework.
Syllable!!
Everything suddenly stopped.
"You're crazy!!"
Xia Xi opened his eyes in a daze, only to see that his big brother was standing in front of him at some point, looking at him with an angry look.
"What's wrong?"
"How can spirits enter these objects!!Especially this burning flame!Xiaxi, do you want to be scattered?!!" The sturdy boy named Bai Jue roared.
The two are half-siblings, so they each take their father's surname, but now only the two of them have boarded the eternal train as the chosen ones, and all the others have died in the world of calamity.
It was a silent send-off.
Bai will never forget the appearance of his parents waving goodbye at the entrance of the train.
I can't forget the pain in his heart when this world was destroyed.
That's why he cherishes his only relative so much.
"It's this book, isn't it? You've been fooled by the strange arguments in this book, aren't you?"
Bai Jue looked at the books spread out on the table with hatred.
Xia Xi said: "No. ”
"No?"
"I'm not trying to put my spirit into this flame, I'm just feeling, I'm experimenting, if I can succeed..."
"Enough!"
Bai Jue slapped the table suddenly: "That's someone else's business! The spirit must not touch the elemental objects in nature, otherwise the soul will be scattered, this is common sense!"
If you want to innovate and progress, that's someone else's business, it's none of us!
I am just your brother, and I am your relative!
What do I practice hard for every day, you know?"
Xia Xi closed her eyes and let out a long breath, "I know, but the Holy Maiden has always said that the end of this train is a doomed battle, and only the winner can have a new life." ”
He opened his eyes, revealing eyes that were pure and incomparably like the shadow of a lake in the sky, and smiled, "I also want to be able to contribute." ”
Bai Jue was stunned, and then snorted coldly: "Okay, then you go and practice the spiritual law, as long as you strengthen your spirit, you will still be a strong person." ”
Xia Xi said indifferently: "You know that I can't practice, my natural spiritual capacity is full, and I have no future." ”
Bai Jue: "You also know! Other people with a spiritual capacity dozens or even hundreds of times greater than you don't dare to condense puppets, as long as you have the ability, you dare to go!"
Xia Xi sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll not try it." ”
Bai Jue: "I'll return this book tonight." ”
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