Water.

Endless water.

The feeling of being soaked spreads throughout the body, not like you are soaking in water, but like you are a part of the water.

- Familiar feeling......

- It seems like a long time ago...... It wasn't that long ago that I had the same experience.

- Was it when I first arrived in the world of reincarnation...... So why do I ...... Oh, so I was affected by a spell that spied on my past life.

- I really have a past life.

There is the concept of 'coldness' in perception, and then the contrast between 'coldness' and 'warmth' is obtained. Sensing the 'difference' from the alternation between hot and cold, Jiang Yu realized that he was ascending, from the bottom of the abyss, towards the unknown above.

What the hell is the Abyss? - I don't know.

Jiang Yu has thought that it is the source of the spiritual light in the legend, or in the setting of the Flood Calendar, the sea of the soul that surrounds and covers the entire multiverse - this theory has evidence, because if it is really from the outside, it is even a high dimension. Then the sea of the heart is the way to go. As long as you are not a local, then you must have passed through there.

- So what?

– What does this mean, and what does it mean?

Such a thought came to mind. But soon it proved worthless in itself. This 'past life voyeurism' was nothing more than an accident, and it just happened that I was concerned about the function of the resurrection altar...... No, it was consciously put your finger there. I still want to know in my subconscious whether there is a way to activate the altar, so it was an 'accident' of my own will, and it was an unexpected situation that could be traced. It doesn't make much sense at all.

The subconscious thoughts are very clear at this moment. Without the drag of his body, Jiang Yu found that he seemed to be more relaxed and carefully examined his heart. The subtle corners that are difficult to self-check and self-clean under normal circumstances also become delicate at this moment. He could even count the number of these tiny nooks.

There are seven of them, seven of the most hidden holes in the heart. And all the distractions, the negative or the positive, seem to flow out of these seven holes. until it fills the whole mind.

- The heart has seven tricks...... Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, desire. That's probably the truth?

- Hmm...... If I plug them up, or put a filter on them. Doesn't that mean I don't need to cleanse myself regularly, and I can get rid of all distractions so that I can focus on all the time? Make your power realm more stable?

A good conjecture is worth trying right away.

The results of the attempt seem to be good. Even if you don't block the seven tricks in your heart, the filter device molded by your thoughts can play a role in procrastination when chaotic emotions erupt and remind the main consciousness.

One step closer to the third order. And he didn't think there would be any more next steps.

Because this is already the so-called 'Half-step Great Perfection of the Twelfth Layer Peak Breaking Limit', it would be impolite to continue the nesting doll.

- Is this a new iteration? Or is it going to be added to the previous induction?

- I should have stayed here a little longer......

The feeling of floating is getting worse, and I want to stay, but I get a faster speed to move away. The feeling of stalling and weightlessness gradually came, and a lot of noise came to my ears.

It's like the roar of a train as it moves, and it's like the sound of countless people chasing and shouting. The huge chaotic data gradually exceeded the upper limit of consciousness carrying and analysis, and the pitch black in perception gradually turned into pure light covering all things.

Light, pure and blazing light.

From the chaos and infiltrated his body.

……………………

"Jiang Yu?"

Time passed, not more than a moment.

Jiang Yu's vision was stable, and his will was condensed—he saw his companions watching him, and so far there was only doubt in his eyes, not worry.

The time spent in the dark ocean is short, and the time spent in that dark ocean has a different time sequence from how the world works. It took him half a second to make sense of the current situation. Even if consciousness is lost, the brain and ears in the present world are still functioning. He found the auditory records in his memory zone faster than ever before, and then learned the conversations and proposals of his companions as he sank into his past life.

"I think so." Jiang Yu nodded, and naturally joined the conversation of the reincarnations. "The Scorpion King's bracelet needs to be worn by someone before it can be activated. And this person is better off being one of us, not a child who may be lucky enough to be alive but still physically fragile. ”

"Shall I wear it?" Zheng Zha raised his hand. "Could this thing be the same as the Black Sutra of the Undead?"

"It's possible, but you've already got a copy of the Black Scripture. Considering the maximization of utility, Zhao Yingkong may be a more suitable load candidate. Jiang Yu tilted his head and looked at the other of the only two negative attribute energy holders in the Zhongzhou team.

"No...... Well, okay, I'll try it then. Zhao Yingkong seemed to want to refuse at first. But something seems to have come to mind. Maybe it's Zhao Fukong, maybe it's Ann Marnet. So in the end, she chose to agree ambiguously.

Very good, in the original world line, Zheng Zhe, who carries both the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Bracelet of Death, and is the main melee himself, can't exert the abilities that these two strange things should have. Slightly adjusting the configuration is obviously more conducive to improving the overall combat effectiveness of the team.

So......

Jiang Yu nodded, and the topic came to an end - he thought about it for a moment. Some things have to be hidden, and some things don't have to be hidden. Anyway, I can't understand what happened to me in that dark ocean, and maybe it can be helpful to ask people with high intelligence.

"Then it's decided." He said, then. I don't bother to organize the language to change the subject. and...... I just encountered some special circumstances. ”

What shouldn't be said has been sorted out by him. Then, in the curiosity of his peers, he began to tell about his experience.

"I just seemed to have been affected by that altar......"

…………………………

About five minutes later.

“…… That's probably the case. I don't quite understand what's going on with me, but it doesn't seem like a bad thing. Guys, do you have any special insights on this? ”

A group of people who also had no experience looked at each other.

"Uh......" Zheng Zha raised his hand. Why don't we try it ourselves? Perhaps we can draw some truth from this? ”

Sounds like a viable strategy. And, it seems, more than one person, is interested in this proposal.

"I also want to know what my past life was like......" Zhan Lan's fingertips touched the altar of resurrection. As long as you put your hand on it, only you can see it. Anyway, there's still a lot of time, so it doesn't seem to hurt to give it a try? ”

"I want to know if I was a great martial arts master in my previous life." Cheng Xiao, with a serious face.

"But this isn't our world. Can you really see it? Mu Gang objected, and he rubbed his hands. It seems to be very interested.

Zhao Yingkong pursed his lips, and Zhang Jie turned his head and looked into the distance. Except for Li Shuaixi, who is really indifferent, the reincarnators of the Zhongzhou team all look like they are moving. I think that even if this proposal is forcibly rejected here, there will be people who will find an opportunity to come and try it secretly.

So...... It doesn't hurt to give it a try.

Jiang Yu made a gesture of pleading.

And Zheng Zha first pressed his hand on the altar.

Accompanied by a mantra chanted from his mouth. His vision gradually became blurry.

Time, seconds pass.

Zheng Zhe frowned, and his gaze gradually converged.

"How was I a woodcutter in my previous life?" He scratched his head, a little confused. "I thought it was ...... It could be a little more interesting. ”

"I'll take a look!" Zhan Lan rushed over with an arrow step and ripped the Undead Black Scripture from Zheng Zhe's hand.

She frowned a little faster than Zheng Zhe.

"In my last life, I was also a stinky street!" The Black Sutra of the Undead, throw it away. Zhan Lan puffed up his anger and stepped aside.

“…… It's not a great master. Cheng Xiao's expression was also a little lost. It's just an ordinary creep...... He also died on the battlefield. ”

"The old business." This is the zero point.

"He's a rich man, not bad." This is the smiling Mu Gang.

Zhang Jie stared at the resurrection altar for a long time, as if he wanted to try it, but he looked afraid of something. And before him, Zhao Yingkong directly triggered the spell.

Her face was strange.

"No......" she looked up, looking at the others. There was a little helplessness in his cold eyes. "It's dark...... I can't see anything. I...... Isn't there a past life? ”

"Empty plan." Chu Xuan snorted lightly, walked over, and took the book from Zhao Yingkong's hand. "On a genetic level, you shouldn't have a past life. But on a soul level...... Maybe there is something special about the real world? ”

He recited the incantation and closed his eyes.

After a few seconds, it opens. Then the mantra was recited again.

"I see." He pushed his glasses. "The soul can exist for a long time, and people who can see past lives may have more than just a past life. This should be a random selection process and has little reference value. However, there should be differences between the old and the new in the soul, and if it is a soul that is newly born in this life, then it is normal that there is no previous life. It's like a hundred years ago, the world's population was less than one-third of what it is now. ”

That's a reasonable explanation, but he explains too much.

Those who are familiar with him probably know what the reason is, and only the guy with a bad head will do something boring at this time and on this occasion.

"So, Chu Xuan, your past life was ......" Zheng Zha, curious baby question. Belch...... Isn't it? ”

Chu Xuan glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Just throw the Black Sutra of the Undead back to him.

Didn't hit him in the face, and didn't particularly force. It's just very ordinary, very ordinary, throw it back to him.

(End of chapter)