Chapter 227: Powerful Soul
I can now be basically sure that the so-called "soul" is nothing more than human brain waves.
Ghosts, on the other hand, are brain waves that remain in the world for some reason after a person dies.
When the High Priest said that my "soul" was more vigorous than most people, it meant that my brain waves were stronger.
But why is this happening? If my brain waves are stronger than the average person, why haven't I grown up smarter than others?
Thinking of the word "smart", it suddenly occurred to me that in recent times, mine has indeed been much smarter than before, and the reason for being smart is that I believe it is influenced by the two positive and negative reliefs.
The High Priest said that I was different from most people, was it because I had been affected by those two reliefs?
Is it because of this that the gray ghost can't control me?
Zhang Xiaoyun used to control my body before, but at that time I hadn't rested in the Divine Cave for a night, is it that even Zhang Xiaoyun can no longer control my body and stimulate my potential now?
I'm not sure, but I guess it should be.
"Mr. Gao seems to have thought of something?"
The High Priest asked a question that pulled me out of my thoughts.
"I remember that a few months ago, in a primeval forest near the border in our country, I met a minority group deep in the mountains. By the kindness of these people, I was allowed to sleep in a sacred cave that they considered a holy place. There are two beautifully carved reliefs hidden in the cave, and the figures in the reliefs have no eyes at night, and I think it is probably due to the influence of these two reliefs, so I am a little different from the others! ”
The reason why I tell the truth is that I actually have a purpose, to see if this high priest has heard of those two reliefs, and knows where they came from.
Of course, this possibility is very small, after all, the high priest belongs to the Tai tribe, and Bilopa and they are the Tubu tribe.
In addition, the two ethnic groups are not only deep in the mountains, but also belong to two countries, and the chances of being able to interact with each other are basically zero.
I just hope that as a high priest, I can get in touch with the clues about the "eyeless relief" from the myths and stories passed down from the old age, or the prophecies of the prophets.
It's a pity that the high priest didn't pay any attention to the "two reliefs" I was talking about, but just nodded casually and said, "I see! Like us, many of whom do not want to have too much contact with secular civilization, will have holy relics that have been passed down from generation to generation, and these holy relics can drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and the miraculous ones can even call the wind and rain! That's why you're free from ghosts! ”
I put up with it and just asked.
"I wonder if the High Priest has ever heard of such a holy relic? Its characters are very beautiful during the day, but at night they become eyeless? ”
"Haven't heard of it!" The high priest shook his head, "Since it is a sacred relic of another race, it must be secret and not obvious, how did I hear about it?" ”
I was a little disappointed in my heart, but this was the result I expected, so I changed my words and said, "Actually, I came here today mainly to ask the high priest what the kind of black ghost that appeared in many places in Buntian City and that Doroti and I also encountered on the road were?" And what is the reason for the existence of that gray ghost, and why is it able to give orders to that black ghost! ”
The High Priestess was silent, his eyes in the direction of the door.
After a long moment of silence, he sighed and said, "What I can tell you is that the black shadow is definitely not a ghost!" As for...... The gray shadow that wants to get on you, in fact...... It's not a ghost either! ”
This answer didn't surprise me, after all, Master Mingluo had already told Yugda that the black ghost was probably not a ghost.
So I spoke again.
"As far as I know, there have been black ghosts like that in the homes of two paralyzed patients who had nothing to do with it. And the two paralyzed patients had both taken some kind of herb. I'm sure they're taking the same herb, because both of his family members once went to the mountains of Mosola in the south of Buntian City to ask for help from a living immortal, and this herb was given by that living immortal. So what I want to ask is, is that kind of black ghost related to this herb? Is the so-called living immortal hidden in Mount Mosola the mastermind behind all this? ”
This speculation was not a whim, in fact, it had been in place since I was sure that the old woman's paralyzed son had also taken herbs from the living gods of Mount Mosola.
But what I didn't expect was that after I asked these words, the high priest actually turned a cold face, and seemed to be hostile to me all of a sudden.
Then I was so worried that I hurriedly asked him, "Did I say something wrong?" If so, please forgive the High Priest! ”
The High Priest was silent, and after a while, he even closed his eyes.
I had to shout again: "Master! ”
He still didn't move.
Just as the Ming Luo priest walked back, he looked at the high priest, and immediately turned his face and whispered: "My master has already settled, Doroti, you can take the guests away!" ”
I was taken aback and blurted out, "But ......"
I want to say that I still have a lot of questions to ask, but unfortunately the Ming Luo Shaman directly stretched out his hand to stop me from continuing, and still said in a low voice: "Please leave first, tomorrow morning, I will give you an answer!" ”
I couldn't ask the question, especially the one with the font and the blood-red skull on the mirror in my room.
Since that thing can sneak into my room late at night and leave a silent message, it can be said that if it wants my life, it can be said that it can be easily said.
If I don't find out whether it is good or malicious to me, I'm afraid that I won't even dare to sleep when I return to Wentian City.
But I know how high the high priest is among these people, and since the Ming Luo priest has spoken, I can't disobey it too much.
So I could only stand up and exit the booth with a cautious Doroti.
On the way, I whispered to Doroti: "When I handed the wooden statue to the High Priest, the High Priest's expression changed dramatically, and he muttered something in his mouth, what was that?" ”
Doroti glanced at me, and then backwards and backwards, left and right, as if he did not dare to translate the words of the high priest to me.
So I followed and spoke: "Don't worry, since the high priest muttered in front of me, it must not be something that I must not listen to!" Besides, Master Luo also said that he will give me an answer tomorrow, I just can't help but be curious! ”
Doroti remained silent.
Walking forward for a while, probably unable to stand the fact that I kept looking at him with a sideways face, Doroti finally spoke: "Actually...... I don't know what the High Priest means! ”
"And what the hell did he say?" I'll ask again.
He said......" Doroti hesitated again before he spoke, "he found it, it seems that he really found it!" ”
(See Chapter 228 "The Mystery Solved")
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