"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun, Fusheng Xuanhuang God, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun ......"

This made Wu He so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with the prayer almost instantly, just like the loud call of the physics teacher in physics class, and he was awake in an instant, Wu He's somewhat not sober brain.

Almost instantly, Wu He's eyes widened, and the whole person jumped up from the sofa like a fried cat.

However, after jumping up from the sofa and seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Wu He's whole talent was truly covered in place.

"It's ...... What the hell? ”

At this moment, in front of Wu He's eyes, misty gray-white weapons continued to flow like a great river, and crimson stars were dotted in the gray mist like swimming fish at the bottom of the river.

Some of them are big, as big as whales, and some are tiny, as small as shrimp.

Some are hidden in the depths, like Amun in a sewer, and some are floating on the surface, like birds eager to show themselves.

Looking at everything in front of him with a confused expression, Wu He lowered his head and looked at his feet.

The gray mist enveloped not only the area around the Seedless and overhead, but also beneath his feet.

Although the scene in front of him was the first time he had seen it, he was not too familiar with this place.

Isn't this the gray fog in the original book of the Lord of Mysteries, that is, the source fort that Wu He wanted to climb a few days ago, but failed in the middle because he didn't know how to adapt to the change?

After opening his eyes and scanning the surrounding scenes, Wu He really didn't know what kind of expression he should put on to face all this around him.

That is, Wu He's current clown potion has been completely digested, otherwise at this moment, everything that happened in the Source Castle, Wu He felt that he should be able to digest another clown potion.

"When you were trying to pursue it before, you didn't come, so you caught me off guard now, didn't you?"

Some crying and laughing complaints, Wu He also touched his chin and carefully thought about the real reason why he came here.

Wu He didn't believe that the current situation was due to the disrepair of the source fort, so it delayed the response when it was turned on, and it was delayed for nearly a week.

This kind of thing is so fucking bullshit, I'm afraid even a curly-haired baboon won't believe it......

"Could it be that when I came to the gray mist, the voice of my prayer was intercepted here as the boot code?"

"But that's not right, that voice just now is obviously not my ......"

"Could it be that when I first climbed on top of the gray fog, something happened that I didn't know about."

"And then the source castle pulled me straight up, could it be the result of the butterfly effect caused by that accident?"

"Or is this the game that God and Tianzun made a slight change in their game because of my variable, before I failed to go to the gray fog was God digging a pit, and now success is the means left by Tianzun?"

Wu He has a lot of ideas, but none of them can really be confirmed, it can only be said that it is one illusion after another, after all, unless he really becomes the master of mystery, the game between God and Tianzun is afraid that no one will be able to fully see it except for the two of them themselves.

Not even the old ones outside the earth.

After all, if those guys could, they wouldn't have been crippled by Tianzun and God when they were watching at the beginning.

After thinking about it to no avail, Wu He stopped wasting his brain cells and raised his eyes to look at the largest and brightest red star in the sky.

That star had been beating for a long time, and its position in the Source Fort was quite conspicuous, even if Wu He didn't want to see it, there was no way.

Because the connection between that star and the source fort was so close, Wu He didn't even need to pull his spirit to touch the star, he could directly see the scene of the person behind the star through the crimson starlight.

Even if you listen closely, you can hear the voice of the figure in the star......

"Ah, Klein, what are you doing with rye bread in these strange places......"

Wu He: "......"

Wu He reached out and touched his chin, and patted his ear again, wondering if he had heard something wrong.

But he carefully gouged out his ears, and sank his consciousness into the memory of a few seconds ago, and after making sure that he had heard correctly, he pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Is this Crane really the Crane I thought I was?"

"Is it really Klein or Zhou Mingrui?"

"Wouldn't it? It's nearly half a year away from the plot of this guy in the original book, alas......"

"Even if it's so early, how can it be so much early? It can't be because I forcibly broke the light cocoon, so that the other light cocoons were also disturbed. ”

Grabbing his hair, Wu He couldn't think of a reason, so he simply didn't want to.

He waved his hand, and the skill he had learned in his dream skillfully manifested a pendulum on the gray mist, and then with a wave of his hand, he pulled out a note, held it in the palm of his hand, and sat down on the sofa that suddenly appeared behind him.

"The relationship between Klein Moretti and Zhou Mingrui ......"

……

Suddenly, Wu He felt that his consciousness was beginning to fall rapidly, or it could be said to be extremely fast.

Wu He felt as if his whole person had fallen directly from the gray mist into the spiritual realm below, or had risen to a higher position.

Strings of information flow like a big river flowing to the sea in his mind, but it is a pity that this screen of Wu River is very large, and most of the information just flows through and disappears without a trace, leaving only a few pictures to stay in Wu He's mind.

First of all, the first picture.

It was the picture of Wu He walking four steps backwards......

"What's that? This thing still has something to do with me, but also, if it has nothing to do with me, Zhou Mingrui's guy should have to wait another half a year to come down. ”

The second picture is a light cocoon on the Source Fort.

"Is the bread here Zhou Mingrui? It's a little handsome, but it's a pity that it's not as handsome as me......"

Wu He complained very well, but unfortunately he couldn't understand the dream divination.

Continuing to unfold the third picture, the light cocoon that wrapped Zhou Mingrui instantly spread out into a large golden net, falling from the sky, directly enveloping the Wu River praying below.

Wu He: "Huh? How can I say that my body senses were so weird at that time, I couldn't move, my feelings were captured by this thing......"

"Hey, wait~"

Seeing the third picture, Wu He just wanted to complain about his life, but in an instant, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong, did he throw something out when the light cocoon turned into a net just now? !

And as soon as he said that he threw it out, Wu He remembered some of the things he had seen before, and immediately understood everything.

Sure enough, the next moment, the next painting confirmed Wu He's conjecture.

In that picture, Wu He's head grew like an upside-down gourd, and the whole head looked deformed and terrifying, and even some glowing cracks appeared on the surface, and there seemed to be faint eyes shaking in the cracks, as if he was going to fall directly into madness in the next second.

And in the same picture, a figure fell from the sky like a curtain, and it was very accurate to fall in front of Wu He's field of vision, helping him slightly block the field of vision in front of him, so that his abnormal situation changed significantly.

Seeing this, Wu He was also right, and then nodded, with a speechless smile on his face.

"Sure enough, it has to be you, Zhou Mingrui."

"Sister Zhou fell from the sky, save my dog's life......"

"Alas, this love can be married a little bit in the next year, think about how it can be ......"

However, the dream divination is not completely over at this point.

The content of Wu He's divination is the relationship between Klein Moretti and Zhou Mingrui, and the picture only shows the intersection of Zhou Mingrui and Wu He, and the picture naturally has a follow-up.

"Anyway, Klein shouldn't be dead at this time, right? I'm afraid the Antigonus family notes are not yet visible at this time, let alone 0-08 and Ince Zangwill. ”

"I don't know how that guy wears it? Is it just a takeaway? Or is it directly integrated with each other? ”

However, the next picture directly made the expression on Wu He's face stiffen slightly, and the whole person was a little stunned.

Because in the next picture, after Zhou Mingrui fell from the gray fog, he directly carved a space in reality.

Well, this doesn't seem to be surprising, after all, the Source Fort is the source of the three major paths of Error, Fool and Gate, and it is understandable to have a certain amount of Gate power.

But Zhou Mingrui's guy actually landed in the flesh and did not transform into a spirit body.

If only that were it.

Zhou Mingrui, what kind of species are you riding a horse?

As for why Wu He asked this......

Take a look at the VCR......

In the picture, Zhou Mingrui is like a meteorite that cuts through the sky and falls from the sky.

On the ground, for some reason, Klein Benck, who seemed to have been stabbed and fell to the ground.

Not only because of the mutual attraction between the extraordinary, or the fate in the dark, or some kind of butterfly effect brought about by the arrival of Wu River, Klein Benck also entered a near-death state because of an accident.

If there is anything to be thankful for, it is probably that compared to the original headshot, the knife that passed straight to the heart could barely make him live a little longer......

But living a little longer is not necessarily necessarily a good thing.

For example, if he hadn't lived for a while, he wouldn't have seen a big ass in jeans fall from the sky and sit on his face......

But what is surprising is that butt to face, butt actually lost.

At the moment of the collision, Zhou Mingrui's entire body was smashed into a pool of blood like a clay man, and of course, Klein Benk was not much better at this moment and exhausted his last breath and lost his life.

But the two souls who lost their lives did not give up.

The blood of the two was as tightly intertwined as two barrels of similarly colored paint, slowly flowing back like a time lapse, and the two souls were reconciled in a rather distorted and grotesque posture.

A few minutes later, a completely new "Klein" was released.

This is the end of the picture......

After looking at all the pictures in front of him, Wu He's whole person fell into deep thought......

"Really-a sister Zhou fell from the sky, poke me in the dog's eye......"

……

(End of chapter)