Chapter 0133 - Carrying History
The key figures on the roster of the Tiance Alliance are all those ancients, and there are detailed notes on the strength and credibility of these people, there are a total of thirty-one people, it can also be said that they are the main members of this organization, and most of the other members who only have identity information are attached to the power of those people, and they are roughly mentioned for thousands of ghosts.
Sun Yan was puzzled by this, and called Qianqian to ask what was going on, and why were there so few modern people among them?
Qianqian didn't bother to bother to talk to Xu Mengyi when she saw Xu Mengyi pretending to be dead there, walked up to Sun Yan and said: "Those murderers are still outside, if we recruit troops in the open, we will definitely attract their attention, and there are other local forces who are probably still secretly paying attention to the zero incident of the year, so we can only go over to borrow troops?" ”
Sun Yan turned off the computer, stood up and said, "In the past? Time does not go back, no one and no object can go back to the past, how can we go to the past to borrow troops? ”
"We don't have to go back to the past, the world has changed, and we have a better way." Qianqian pointed vertically to the ground.
"Hell?" Sun Yan guessed Qianqian's thoughts, and he didn't know where the roster of ancients on the computer came from.
"Yes, there are still many souls in Hell who are still in this world, we can pull them into our own camp, and the appearance of the Rubik's Cube Matrix gives those souls the ability to move in the human world."
"Second Miss, I have to remind you that those ancient souls have been able to survive until now because of their obsessions, and most of their obsessions are resentment or other negative emotions, and they are already heinous people living in hell, have you considered the harm involved?" Sun Yan said solemnly.
Qianqian shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said, "Then do you have any other way?" ”
"We can learn from the eldest lady."
"This can't be done, she relies on the power accumulated by Steward Hao, and we can say that we have nothing, and the major forces have already finished dividing the sphere of power, and we can't squeeze in by ordinary methods."
Sun Yan lived the current situation outside in his mind, the major forces were intertwined, and a stable relationship of mutual restraint was formed between them, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of a better way, and asked: "How to resurrect them?" ”
"You don't need to resurrect them, the ghosts are just as powerful."
"What about the Commander? There is nothing to care about for those evil spirits, and naturally they will not be at the mercy of others, how can we make them work for us, and how can we restrain them? ”
Sun Yan clicked on the computer again, and the avatars of the thirty-one people floated in the air, asking how to control these people.
"For those ghosts and careerists, you don't need to bother too much, you just need to be able to bring them benefits." Qianqian said.
"Interests? As ghosts, they don't need anything from the world, and we don't have much to offer them. ”
"Eternal life, Temple."
Qianqian said something that would interest any ghostly and living person, but she didn't have that yet.
Sun Yan immediately understood that she was going to make empty promises to those ghosts, removed those fluttering avatars, waved his hand and said, "It's too far, and the intelligence of those ghosts is not low, they can't believe it." ”
"Find a way to convince them."
Qianqian said very easily, then opened her arms and took a deep breath: "As for the temple, we will have it sooner or later." ”
"Then when the monument is completed, what will I do first, whether to go to Baiwei first, or go to that place to see."
The place Sun Yan said refers to hell, and since he decided to go to hell to recruit troops, he went over there to see the situation.
"Baiwei's side is not in a hurry, while most of the ghosts are not too strong, it is easy to deter them, please trouble."
"It's not a hassle, it's just an errand job."
It's not that difficult to get into hell, it's the ghosts that are unreliable.
Ghosts were mostly called souls or ghosts in the past, and they did not have the ability to harm the living or other creatures, and the name ghosts represented their abilities, indicating that they had the ability to cause harm or threat to things in the world, but these abilities came from the Rubik's Cube matrix.
If the Rubik's Cube Matrix is not completed, then no matter how many ghosts are gathered and collected, how big a legion is formed, Sun Yan thought of this question and said: "If the Rubik's Cube Matrix is not completed, what is the point of what we do?" ”
Qianqian pinched her fingers and rattled, and said, "Then we'll help Heavenly Dao finish." ”
Sun Yan heard Qianqian's remarks and understood that she was getting farther and farther away from the right path, and she was more sure of her own thoughts, looking for opportunities or other ways to enlighten her, and now agreed to her plan for the time being.
There is a general topographic map of hell in the computer, as well as some introductions to it, as well as a list of people who want to be wooed, Qianqian asked Sun Yan to take a look and prepare, and then walked to Xu Mengyi's side, kicked him lightly, and told him whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, telling him that he would help him with his business, and the rest would depend on him.
Xu Mengyi, who pretended to be asleep, heard the conversation between Qianqian and Sun Yan, and learned for the first time that she was not a god, and there were many things she couldn't do.
Time passed gradually, the ghosts were still attacking the light curtain, but they couldn't change their fate, Chen Feng and the others were still asleep, Sun Yan was familiar with the information about hell, and by the way, he paid attention to the time when Ma Yuanliang entered the illusion, waiting for the arrival of the friend that Qianqian said.
Qianqian saw a few familiar faces in the ghost, some uncles and aunts who were once familiar, they all knew each other with their parents when they were children, and they couldn't help but recall the beauty of childhood.
Fleeing to the top of the monument far away from them, now seeing them only adds to their sadness, the past cannot be brought back, there is no power to resurrect them, all that can be done for them is to let them rest.
The deceased rested in peace, and he was still tormented, Qianqian felt distressed when he thought that his ability was about to decline, and he felt unbalanced, scratching his hair in frustration, thinking if there was any way to recover some losses from this matter, and his eyes fell on Ma Yuanliang, who was hanging in the center of the north side of the stele.
A larger plan formed an outline in Qianqian's mind, just waiting for the white decision outside to arrive, and solve the immediate trouble first.
Red butterflies emerge from the ground and fly south on the gravel-strewn streets, fanning their thin wings and shedding red stars.
"Huh." The tires of the riot-proof vehicle make a sound of rubbing against the ground.
The butterfly quickly turned to the east, avoiding the speeding riot car, and was almost hit, and then continued to fly south, towards the turquoise Zhuxin Villa.