Chapter 080 [Thousands of Bubbles of Pregnancy Here]
Zheng Xiu looked at the white bone chair.
The first time I sat it was a bit prickly.
I'm used to sitting in the back, and that's it.
Now in front of the table, a thick fog invaded, and two creepy arms stretched out of thin air in the fog.
Arms spread out, as if to say, "Please be seated."
It's like saying, "Sit, sir."
"Sit down, sit down."
Zheng Xiu's ability to accept any strange events is no longer what it used to be.
After sitting down, Zheng Xiu and the pair of white arms across the table.
"Who are you?"
Zheng Xiu asked.
You know that your questions cannot be answered here. γ
If you live in a mystery from the beginning. γ
[I can't answer.] γ
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
In the fog, the arm suddenly raised his index finger.
It's like between those two hands, in the fog, there is a face, there is a mouth. The index finger is just above the lips.
Hush......
Who are you? γ
Where are you from? γ
γWhere is this?γ γ
What do you exist for? γ
[There are thousands of questions in the world, and the answers are already in your heart. γ
In front of you, it's like a mirror. γ
In the mirror, what you think is weird can be anyone you want to see. γ
The mist twisted, and suddenly turned into a smooth mirror, a mirror like ink jade.
It's like the entrance to Changyan, like a door to the abyss.
In the mirror, as Zheng Xiu's thoughts changed, familiar figures flashed in the mirror.
Zheng Erniang.
Celebration of the thirteenth.
Ji red lotus.
Creak.
Wave.
Pei Gaoya.
Zheng Haoran.
Zheng Shan.
Zheng Evil.
Fengbei.
Wang Cangyun.
A figure flashed through the mirror.
finally fixed on Zheng Xiu's own face.
Through the dark mirror, Zheng Xiu really felt like he was looking in the mirror, and the "Zheng Xiu" in the mirror was equally stunned, equally confused, and equally incredulous.
Kakaka.
In surprise, [Purgatory] made a move, Zheng Xiu's face turned slightly pale, and he threw the chain blade into the mirror.
The mirror actually gave Zheng Xiu a sense of foreboding when he faced Chang Yan.
Wave!
The blade of the chain sank into the pitch-black mirror, and rippled in circles, leaving only the chain outside the mirror.
You find that you can't get an answer. γ
"Playing dumb riddles with me, huh?"
Zheng Xiu quickly calmed himself down, and he suddenly remembered his [Prisoner] Path.
The cage in front of him seems to allow him to hold extraordinary thaumaturgy, but in fact, the more intuitive implication is that he is trapped here.
Trapped in the prison of the heart.
Since it is a prison, it means that there must be something outside the prison.
Zheng Xiu had already vaguely noticed this, the path thaumaturgy, accompanied by restrictions, obeyed the rules, but whether it was rules or restrictions, it had long been shown that aliens, doorways, and thaumaturgy were never risk-free things.
The two arms gradually retract towards the mirror.
Kakaka.
The Purgatory Twin Blades didn't know how far they traveled through the mirror, until the limit of the chain, but they couldn't reach the end, Zheng Xiu felt the pulling pain coming from his arms, and he could only retract the chain blades helplessly.
At this point, the other arm raised another index finger.
[Please turn to page 13,674 of the rule book.] γ
[See the penultimate line.] γ
!
Zheng Xiu endured the feeling of nausea, looked at the big dripping eyes on the purple cover, and turned to page 13,674.
I don't know how many languages are on the "Table Rule Book".
There is dog language and cat language.
Zheng Xiu was instilled at first, but only a very small part.
Turn to page 13,674.
Fifth to last row.
There was a word he recognized.
Can you hide it like this?
Zheng Xiu's expression was blank and he looked at it intently.
That's a sentence - [Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.] γ
Zheng Xiu opened his mouth: "Buddha, Buddha, Buddhist scriptures?" β
[Please turn to page 7456 of the rulebook.] γ
[See the penultimate line.] γ
Zheng Xiu flipped through the book.
He felt that at this moment, he was very much like the fighting hedgehog who struggled to turn the book in order to seek the path thaumaturgy.
Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will be spared by the sky!
Master Zheng swore that he would never bully the fighting hedgehog again.
If he broke his oath, he would be beaten with a rod.
I finally flipped to the corresponding place.
The penultimate line.
[One thought is born, one thought is extinguished, and there are thousands of bubbles in pregnancy here. γ
p. 21,020.
The third-to-last line.
[Only you go, anchor the truth. γ
Page 325.
The penultimate row.
[The only way, the only way. γ
p. 9999.
The last line.
[Escape from the cage.] γ
The four most conspicuous words, writhing like bugs in a pile of weird language.
Writhing and twisting, the words disappeared from the rule book, leaving only a glaring blank space, as if those four words had never existed.
Zheng Xiu was stunned, and watched the purple rule book gradually turn into black smoke and disappear.
In the blink of an eye, the purple rule book, the gray mist on the other side of the table, and the hands all turned into phantoms and floated away from the cage.
Zheng Xiu watched as that hand disappeared from the table.
It's not that he's indifferent, it's that he can't help it.
Beyond the prison of his heart is the world he does not understand.
"You're leaving?"
"Dog KP!"
"Did you know that the Riddler died a terrible death!"
"Get back!"
Zheng Xiu was angry, and the chains shot out from his palm, but they were bounced back by a strange ripple between the rusty fences.
The purple rule book is also gone.
Smack.
A white Book of Rules falls from the escaping gray mist.
Something was left behind in those hands.
Although what happened in the heart prison is quite weird.
He seemed to be having a strange conversation.
But it doesn't seem to be.
Zheng Xiu quickly calmed down.
"Wave ~ Wave ~ Wave ~"
He poked the face of the four-headed mini Fengbei, and his depressed mood was soothed a little.
"I'd like to see what the rule book is."
Inside the purple rule book, there is a book of rules hidden.
The great is hidden in the evil, and the big bird is hidden in the forest.
He inadvertently picked at the pimple on his forehead.
Look at the blood-red dice that sit on the table.
A noun blurted out: "Strange things? β
Fengbei is an alien, and he is also an alien.
There are many similarities between him and Fengbei.
When Feng Bei seemed to be attacking with all his might, the hundred-zhang shadow standing up behind him, the shadow as thick as a ghost, and the shadow like Feng Nantian, made Zheng Xiu involuntarily associate "it" with the pair of "riddle arms" that stretched out from the gray mist just now.
Yes, Zheng Xiu decided to call the pair of dog KPs who came and went in a hurry and hid back in the gray fog as "riddle arms".
One day he was going to go into the fog outside his heart and drag the riddle arm out and chop it up.
Zheng Xiu poked and retracted his fingers, the small portal leading to [Post Station Fengbei] opened and closed, and Zheng Xiu repeatedly rubbed on the edge of [Post Station Fengbei], as if jumping sideways.
The question of "whether to enter the post station Fengbei" kept brushing out in front of me.
But this feeling of teasing the mini Fengbei puppet is quite interesting.
Zheng Xiu was playing, and his mood returned to normal.
The riddle arm seemed to convey some kind of message to him.
Five-four-three-two-one, a total of five sentences.
[All things have a way, such as a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such. γ
[One thought is born, one thought is extinguished, and there are thousands of bubbles in pregnancy here. γ
[Only you go, anchor the truth. γ
[The only way, the only way. γ
[Escape from the cage.] γ
Zheng Xiu thought back to the whole puzzle, peeling back the cocoon, and finally his thoughts stayed on the last sentence [escape from the cage].
"Okay."
Zheng Xiu was determined in his heart and had an idea.
These years of wealthy businessmen have not been in vain, Zheng Xiu quickly accepted the status quo and made the next step.
Let's open the rule book first.
It doesn't matter if you don't flip it, if you flip it, it will directly scare Zheng Xiu.
There is a sword printed on the first page of the rulebook.
A broken ancient sword.
Behind the ancient sword, there is a boundless sword mound, full of the aura of slaughter like an ancient battlefield.
[Heaven and earth are intertwined and returned to one sword intent].
Zheng Xiu's fingers rubbed on the page, and [Heaven and Earth Convergence One Sword Intent] was actually rubbed out of the page by Zheng Xiu's fingers, turning into a golden flame.
"The name...... It's so domineering! β
Compared with the ordinary trait, this golden trait is like an extremely rare SSR in a pile of krypton gold cards, dazzling and dazzling, making the other green flames on the table darken.
In the center of the flames, the shadow of a broken sword was faintly seen, standing in the center of the flames.
Zheng Xian was about to jam the golden flame into Zheng Xie's incarnation, but failed and failed to install it.
Lines of text emerge.
Ten lines in a row.
Zheng Xiu read the hidden rules and suddenly realized.
It turns out that this golden SSR cannot be equipped at will, it will occupy an independent space of the avatar, and once it is installed, it cannot be removed.
Moreover, the [origin] of the incarnation must be related to the "sword".
Zheng Xiu has always thought that the [birth] of the incarnation is like a background board, and there is no other use for eggs except for being good-looking.
But the hidden rules made Zheng Xiu understand that any attribute and setting of the incarnation has a deep meaning and should not be underestimated.
Then, the third incarnation can't be done casually - of course, Zheng Xiu didn't plan to do it casually from the beginning.
The seventh gate can only be opened in the Year of the Monkey, and each incarnation is a precious vest for Zheng Xiu to walk through the world.
"Wait."
The [Origin] of the incarnation.
[Zheng Shan] was born as a painter, but he didn't understand Danqing painting at all.
[Zheng Xi] was born in a scholarly family, but his [knowledge] is terrifyingly low.
If the [Origin] column has another meaning, is it related to the Door Thaumaturgy?
With the golden sword intent flame in his palm, an extremely bold thought was born in Zheng Xiu's mind.
There is a door in the world, and the great wonder is hidden in the city.
so
When the avatar obeys the rules and plays a certain identity,
Can you see other doorways?