"Look at your dress, pink and blue tones, isn't that Hu Sanniang?"

Yu Mingchuan said his guess very recklessly based on his little understanding of Peking Opera.

Then the woman was about to come to Yu Mingchuan without a pause.

"Well, I guess I didn't misjudge your outfit. I've watched "Hujiazhuang"~"

"Although your dress is a little more extravagant, this is just a traditional red curtain red pompom, seven star amount, pheasant feather fox tail ......"

"Wearing red women's armor, red ribbons, small feet, red bow shoes, wooden stilts, and external decorations."

Yu Mingchuan described this classic appearance in one breath, and then shook the gossip clothes on his body.

As a famous costume costume, the Bagua costume is generally black purple or royal blue.

Obviously, the color of Yu Mingchuan's suit is a bit ...... Abnormal.

The main reason is that although he has watched "Hujiazhuang", he purely watched it with the doorman at that time.

It's very rough, and the plot can't tell one, two, three, four, five.

What impressed him the most in the whole play was Hu Sanniang and a drama in gossip costumes.

In reality, Peking Opera, as the 'quintessence of the country', has been rescued countless times, and various movements such as the "Peking Opera Revival Movement" and "preserving the traditional literature" have been emerging.

Reality is not a stage, so he hastily dealt with a robe.

After hearing Yu Mingchuan's words, the woman walked more and more urgently, and a pair of fast boots grinded against the ground.

"Rouge and fierce horses, thousands of miles of red dust are clear~!!"

Her voice is mournful, but she can't hide the heroism of her own voice.

Yu Mingchuan wanted to get close to the last sentence, but he found that he didn't know what to say next.

“…… Forehead. He waved his hand without the slightest embarrassment.

"Then why don't I find you a professional Liyuan kid and let him play with you? Don't chase me? ”

Yu Mingchuan asked tentatively.

But the woman would only babble a few words of unknown meaning and stare at his robe.

"Well, there's no big thing to say. You should be the strongest person on your team, after all, everyone else is really 'lying corpse'. ”

"Only you woke up from the coma that is basically impossible to wake up, but you are still unconscious, with teammates like you, why should I worry about something wrong~"

Even though he knew that the other side couldn't understand people's words, Yu Mingchuan still subconsciously started the yin and yang weirdness.

Or this slightly yin and yang weird tone is actually the normal tone of Yu Mingchuan's speech.

"Well, okay. It seems that you are really unconscious, so I'll give you the clothes, don't move around. ”

When Yu Mingchuan turned around and left, he confirmed again that the woman was no longer chasing him.

Instead, she looked down at the gossip suit, and she seemed to be recalling something.

……

Yu Mingchuan casually pulled a piece of white cloth and wrapped it around his left wrist, although it was only a small opening, but ...... Huh!?

He's already a god, and according to common sense, even if it's not that King Kong is invulnerable, it should be difficult to get hurt.

Damn it!

What kind of inferior god is he!?

Must have a bad review.

Seeing the wound on his wrist, Yu Mingchuan evenly applied the power of faith to the index finger of his right hand.

Then swipe lightly.

The wrist, which had been slicing blood, suddenly became smooth and smooth, as if it had not been injured.

"Tsk~"

"Well, faith is very useful." He lowered his eyes, silently feeling the power of faith flowing into him from the space around him.

I really felt a kind of incredible.

Because Yu Mingchuan knew that most of the beliefs he was storing now came from other planes.

He can feel the source of these beliefs, just as he can feel the peace and joy of his own believers.

Of course, Yu Mingchuan can feel it, but he will deliberately ignore it, because too much information will flood into his brain, and he will crowd himself because he can't process it.

So he chose "message do not disturb".

How these beliefs from other planes suddenly came to Yu Mingchuan's side, he had no way of knowing.

All he knew now was-

"Hmm, I found it~"

It was at the heart of the dotted game, where a secret history of the world slumbered and an unrivaled deity.

……

In reality.

The information storage personnel of the [Abnormal Insight and Hearing Bureau] were sweating profusely anxiously, frantically processing the flashing pictures of the brain one by one.

There are fewer and fewer blue screens in the room, and more and more yellow and red screens.

Finally - all red screens.

Chen Liyue trembled a little and sent a communication report to his superiors: "Report to the master, the specific information about the major mythological systems disappeared from the Internet fifty-six seconds ago. ”

"Please note: it cannot be recovered! Cannot be recovered! Cannot be recovered! ”

On the other side, the middle-aged man known as the Guru spat out a smoke ring upwards with a bitter expression.

"Fuck, the books on the relevant materials are gone, and the materials stored online are gone, do you want the earth to die and the human race to be wiped out!?"

He suddenly remembered one of the prophecy props in the bureau, which was an old-fashioned fax machine.

Asking "**************?" Time.

The fax machine's answer was:

"Humanity will eventually be defeated."

"Lao Tzu really doesn't believe it, the memory of the people who originally remembered these materials has not declined, people, there is no shortage of talents in my country!"

……

In the secluded and quaint temple, on the steps of the golden-blue Pudu.

Yu Mingchuan didn't have time to look at the poems and flowers on the murals, but moved forward with faith.

He stepped up the stairs breezily and brightly.

He was dressed in an extremely messy robe, and his shoes and socks were taken off at some point.

In this twilight of dust, he was on his back.

He stroked the dormant head of the giant snake.

"Well, you should know, just a blood sacrifice to an Eastern Continent is not enough to wake you up."

"The awakening of the world-devouring serpent will of course require blood sacrifice to the entire world."

"So, you shouldn't blame me for stopping this formation, after all, it's really useless to you."

"Now, I ask you, will you be me, the Lord's subordinate deity?"

"I can stop this formation, and of course I can wake you up."

"Your awakening is only between the thoughts of me, the Lord."

Like a light bursting out of the dust, the friction of the stars changing orbits, this is an answer from eternity:

"I want to be with Him forever, hovering over the high roof of that white church forever."

Yu Mingchuan then gladly agreed, even a sacred music like "Messiah" could not describe the sacredness and serenity of this scene.

"Jermungad, you will be a servant of the 'Lord of Good Dreams' for all eternity."

"No matter how time flies, it can't be erased, forever faith!"

His voice was still vast and empty, but it was a few more phases than before.

"Eternal faith!"

So the children of the choir on the mural laughed together.

……

In fact, the way to awaken Jörmungandr is very simple, and the essence of the blood sacrifice is only to exert a stimulus.

Yu Mingchuan, who is an old pit player, is finally going to start pit this time.

He pitted, but not completely~