Chapter Eighty-Five: Strange Things Happen Frequently
As a participant in the plot, although Fang Xing also had a certain chance to see this sustenance, when he saw it, he might not be able to distinguish it at the first time.
Outwardly, there is no difference between the sustenance of the book world and ordinary objects.
Unless the sustenance is very magical in this world itself.
If you want to find sustenance, in addition to relying on judgment, the most important thing is to look at luck.
But now that Fang Xing is in prison, it is impossible to go out to find it by himself, so he can only wait until the plot ends little by little, and see if he has anything to do with the plot later.
The rest of the time was more boring for Fang Xing.
I don't know how long I waited.
Finally, two other catchers appeared, and they came to the cell in disgrace.
"The perpetrator has been caught, and the county lord is merciful and will let you out today."
"Although you have not broken the law, I still have to advise you, you must be cautious and abide by the law!"
After saying that, the two catchers stepped forward and unlocked the big lock of Fang Xing's prison door.
With the rattle of the iron chains, Fang Xing successfully turned back to his free body at this time, but the sense of restraint on his body returned.
Fang Xing directly asked at this time:
"You two, I don't know who the real culprit in this case is?"
Hearing Fang Xing's inquiry, the two catchers said very calmly:
"As for the real culprit in this case, you may not believe it, these two were both killed by ghosts."
"And this ghost, originally a concubine of the big family outside the family, was accidentally killed by the outside and buried in the back garden, and turned into a ghost."
"Now that this powerful ghost has been captured by an immortal chief, the case will naturally be solved."
After this last paragraph, it seems that the whole story is about to come to an end.
Fang Xing watched the two catchers disappear quickly, and he instantly came from the cell to the street.
Not far away, it was the county government that he had seen.
And now coming out of it, in addition to the county master, there is also a person who looks like a Taoist priest.
If you don't guess wrong, this Dao Elder is the so-called Immortal Chief.
Looking at the old Dao in the distance, he looked like an immortal wind and a bone, and it would not be too much if he was really called an immortal chief.
Fang Xing thought that after all this in front of him was over, this story would naturally end completely.
Who would have thought that at this time, this Dao Master would actually walk directly in front of Fang Xing and say a word.
"Little friend, I think you have a bloody disaster!"
"What you have to do now must be very dangerous, even if you have the power to reach the heavens, you will not be able to escape the catastrophe!"
"Why don't you give you a word from the old man?"
Fang Xing looked at the elder in front of him, and felt something wrong.
Isn't this story over yet?
If it's over, the book world should start a cycle again.
It seems that there are still some things in this book world that I don't know.
is also from my own short-term feelings, this book world is indeed far from the normal book world.
First of all, the normal book industry will never restrain the behavior of outsiders at will, because this is not necessary for the book industry itself.
Second, it doesn't disrupt the process at will, and if it were a night, it would really feel like a whole night, not like now, when the sky around you was dark and bright.
Third, what does the previous catcher mean when he said that there is only one chance?
When Fang Xing was pondering, the old Dao in front of him suddenly poked Fang Xing.
After being touched this time, the restraints on Fang Xing's body were also untied, and such a change made Fang Xing a little surprised!
Although this kind of restraint is nothing to Fang Xing, it still feels strange to be untied by a person in the book world who has untied the restraint on himself in the book world!
"Xiaoyou, write a word, I'll give you a word here first."
"If I can save you from a disaster, it won't be in vain to say that I have worked hard."
Fang Xing looked at Lao Dao, squatted directly on the ground, and wrote a "A" on the ground with his fingers.
Since the old Tao in front of him insists on interpreting the words for himself, it is better to listen to what this old Tao will say.
Lao Dao looked at the word written by Fang Xing and couldn't help but ponder for a moment.
Then he stretched out his hand and counted twice, and then sighed.
"Oriental A and B wood, the word A belongs to wood, wood makes fire, fire overcomes gold, since ancient times, soldiers are gold, just by this word A, you will use swords with people."
"When you write this, you have your back to the east and the west, and it seems that you are going westward, and the wood is gradually declining, and the golden soldiers of the west are gradually rising, which means that the further you go, the greater the calamity you encounter, and it will not stop until you are embattled."
"And from the point of view of the interpretation alone, the word A is the beginning of the Tian character, although it seems to be a first-class name, but it is difficult to support it alone."
"If you write a field character, there is still a chance here, but if the word A is out, you are not in this field, it is like a foreign place without a cone."
"But it's true, you're not from our place."
"You just came out of the cell, and it is still written with a word A, which means that you must have something important to do, but unfortunately I am afraid that you will not be able to do it, and even if you do, someone will stop you."
"It's hard, it's hard!"
"It's hard!"
As he spoke, Lao Dao directly swept away the word on the ground with the dust whisk in his hand.
"You can't find what you're looking for, so you might as well go back and go back to your own place."
After speaking, the old road directly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated with the wind.
After the old road disappeared, passers-by on the street came up one after another, forming a human wall, directly blocking the road in front of Fang Xing.
Fang Xing looked behind him.
The pedestrians behind him were classified on both sides at this time, and one left and one right directly vacated a road.
It seems that this is preparing to set yourself on a turning back.
But there are too many doubts in the book world at the moment. So much so that Fang Xing didn't even understand it himself.
Is this book world now under control?
If you are not controlled, then why do you restrain your behavior and make this happen?
But if the book world has been controlled, why should the controller start reincarnation again, not to mention that these creatures in the book world seem to have an autonomous consciousness, and they really don't know what the situation is now.
Some want to run, some want to die, and some are here to play dumb riddles with themselves.
Looking at the road behind him, Fang Xing knew that if he left here now, he might never think about coming in again.
Ordinary people come once, and it is already great luck.
It's like the legendary Peach Blossom Spring.
If you go out once, you will say goodbye forever.
"But what does it have to do with me...... I'm not an ordinary person."