Chapter 51: Faith
It's getting brighter.
Mi August closed the book of good and evil and stood up.
As soon as there was movement on her side, Jiang Hunt and Tu Yaning quietly opened their eyes.
Jiang Hunt endured the double torture of body and spirit, smiled at Mi August, and asked, "August, are you going to rest?" ”
Mi August was kind enough not to break the boy's strong support, "Well, it's a little uncomfortable." ”
"I'm almost at the limit, so let's go with you." Jiang Hunt was about to stand up as he spoke, but his face distorted, and he swallowed back the moan that almost blurted out.
He looked at Mi August, who smiled and said, "Do you feel numb in your legs?" I just did the same. ”
The embarrassment was said by her in such an ordinary tone, Jiang Hunt's embarrassment dissipated, and she generously admitted, "Trouble you to wait for me." ”
Mi August nodded, looking at the sea view in the distance.
Someone passed by her, and Mi August looked over.
Tu Yaning glanced at her calmly, and then walked to the cabin with his back straight.
Mi August thought it was funny, Tu Yaning thought that his face and posture were well disguised, and he had nowhere to hide in front of a doctor who was quite familiar with every muscle of the human body.
"Pretending." Jiang Hunt muttered.
Mi August turned around, "Okay? ”
"Hmm." Jiang Hunt's face flushed, thinking that he was no better than Tu Yaning.
He walked tremblingly, and Mi August was not in a hurry.
But Tu Yaning, who had entered the cabin before them, looked around, and immediately bent his waist, let go of his handsome hand holding the sword, and used the sword as a crutch to support the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched with every step.
Suddenly, he heard movement in front of him, and the young man held his sword again and straightened his waist, but saw a spirit boat attendant passing by.
When the waiter was far away, Tu Yaning's forehead was covered with sweat, and when he saw his door, he seemed to see hope.
Not a single teenager appeared on the deck of the spirit ship that day, and almost everyone stayed in the room.
Mi August, who also returned to his private room, took out the book of good and evil after closing the door.
She had a very bold idea, but she had to get an answer first.
"When the rules of the Yin God and the rules of strange talk clash with each other, are they higher than the strange talk?"
The Book of Good and Evil: Yes.
The word 'yes' disappeared and another piece of writing appeared on the blank page.
[Except when the power is insufficient]
Mi August is not surprised by this answer, divine power and believers are on the side, and the lack of divine power indicates that believers are lacking. And the strange talk is also a condensation of rules formed by gathering the minds of all people, and its source of power is similar to the divine power of the Yin God, and under the collision of the two, the god without believers is just an empty shell.
Now what she has to do is not to go toe-to-toe with strange talks, so this issue doesn't need to be considered for the time being.
Mi August, who was sure of the answer in his heart, walked to the bathroom and opened any of the doors more carefully than before.
This shuttle was different, like passing through a layer of bubbles, and someone was invisibly looking at her, and then she returned to the old mansion.
It worked.
Mi August stood in front of the door and was silent for a long time, calming her heart, which was more urgent than usual at the moment.
Her eyes flickered, and she thought silently in her heart: calm down, this is not enough, it is only a preliminary experiment, and there is a more important part of success before it can be considered a real success.
After meditating like this twice, her expression returned to normal and she walked out of the room.
This point in time happened to be when Mi Feixue went to school, and Mi August walked to the yard and saw the children who were going to the carriage.
Mi Feixue turned her head very keenly, and when she saw Mi August, her expressionless little face was visibly relieved with joy.
Mi August walked over, the child's nose moved, and then looked puzzled.
Mi August smiled and touched the top of her hair, lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Can you smell this?" It's a pity that there's nothing there, and I can't get a glass of seawater to show you. ”
Mi Feixue shook her head, reaching out and waving around her body, as if to dispel something.
The tingling sensation of flesh and skin carried by the aura of the earth realm from the mist disappeared as she waved it like this.
Mi August couldn't help but look at Mi Feixue a few more times.
Mi Feixue just got satisfied with the uncomfortable little insects away from August, and looked up at Mi August's inquiring gaze.
Is the baby doing something wrong?
Mi Feixue was restless and blinked timidly.
Mi August shook her head and smiled: "The baby is awesome." ”
Mi Feixue stretched her smile again.
Sending her to listen to the snowsleigh at night, Mi August went to the laboratory.
Zuo Si is carrying out a new round of rooting for Yu Hu in it.
Hearing the movement of opening the door, he complained without raising his head, "The spiritual sense is not obvious, and he is old, and it is a waste to spend materials on him." ”
Saying this, the work in his hands is still serious and focused, and there is no ambiguity at all.
"The materials I brought are used a little less, these are non-renewable resources in the mortal continent."
Mi August was used to his broken mouth and sat next to him and waited.
Zuo Si collected a little spirit rhino, and the ecstasy seed disappeared into Yu Humei's heart.
He turned to look at Mi August, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.
Hurriedly walked in front of Mi August.
"Where did you go last night?"
Mi August asked rhetorically: "What's wrong?" ”
Zuo Si stared at her and said, "A body of aura is drowning on the surface of the body, this smell is ......" He waved his hand and sniffed it again, his face became quite exciting, "It's the aura of the mist, how is it possible." ”
Mi August became interested and asked, "Is there a difference between aura and taste?" ”
Zuo Si said: "It is difficult to distinguish the spiritual energy of ordinary realms, but some special realms are indeed different. The mist is the junction of the mundane continent and Lingzhou, and the aura is rich with a unique sea tide atmosphere, and some people say that it is the breath of the mirage of the mist. I passed by there not long ago, and I couldn't be mistaken. ”
Under his pressure, Mi August said, "I did just come back from there. ”
She admitted it so easily, but Zuo Si didn't believe it.
"No, no."
Zuo Si circled around her again and said, "Contaminated with such a strong aura, you will suffer from the spiritual poison alone, how can you be like a nobody." ”
Mi August read a poetry riddle.
After listening to this, Zuo Si looked sluggish.
He was a spiritual master who came to the mortal continent on a public spirit ship, and of course he knew that this poetic riddle was a puzzle that passed through the mirage when they came.
Mi August told the answer to the puzzle again.
Zuo Si's eyes when he looked at her had completely changed.
At this time, Yu Hu on the wooden bed suddenly moved.
Mi August felt something, and the book of good and evil appeared in his hand.
Yu Hu's name appeared in the blank space of a page.
Passages of his life emerge and disappear.
As long as Mi August wants to see it, an idea will appear clearly, and the secondary one will disappear into the blank.
Mi August glanced at it briefly, and was not interested in Yu Hu's past life, and Yu Hu's information disappeared from the pages.
Zuo Si couldn't see the contents of the book, and he asked, "What is this?" ”
Mi August didn't explain, and smiled at Zuo Si.
Zuo Si's eyes flashed.
When he first met on the spirit boat, he was attracted by the girl's beauty and wanted to include the other party in the harem.
Then he knew that the girl must be very beautiful when she smiled, and now he saw that it was so.
It's just that he no longer has a trace of blasphemy, because he doesn't dare to have it, he can't have it.
"You seem to be in a good mood?" Zuo Si asked uncertainly.
Mi August said with a smile: "I got the results I wanted in two experiments in a row. ”
"One of them has something to do with the Ecstasy species?" Zuo Si was very sure that when Mi August was reading, it happened to be when Yu Hu moved.
Mi August nodded.
Zuo Si pondered: "If you want the result of the experiment to be the successful effect of the ecstasy seed controlling people's minds, then you are too early to be happy. After experimenting these days, I found that the effect of ecstasy on ordinary people is quite unequal in terms of pay and gain. ”
Mi August smiled and said: "The result of the Ecstasy Seed experiment I want is not an absolutely obedient subordinate, but I want to experiment with whether the brainwashed belief is true or not." ”
Zuo Si digested the meaning of her few words, and was shocked in his heart.
At this time, Mi August stood up and said to Zuo Si, "Follow me." ”
Zuo Si did not hesitate, followed behind her, his eyes lingering on the girl's slender shoulders.
Mi August walked to the door and knocked three times, meaning that the house spirit directly used this door to connect Zi Ling to any door, and said to Zuo Si: "Go in." ”
Zuo Si wondered, shouldn't the word "go out" be used at this time.
He glanced at Mi August and secretly said that the other party would have to do this if he wanted his own life.
Then he generously pushed the door in.