Kui Lin returned to his own dark room, sitting on the stone pier, his elbows resting on the table of the Eight Immortals, holding the Heart-Splitting Knife in his hand, and closing his eyes.

The lights of the four ever-bright lamps in the room seemed to shake slightly, and the faint black smoke on the flames seemed to come to life for a moment, but they did not disperse, twisting and coiling together in the void, forming a distorted figure.

The smoke twisted and adult, writhing in this dark room, slowly, some light on the body of the smoke, like fire at first, slowly forming lines, turning red.

The smoke-twisted man had an extra red robe, and for a moment, there was a silver badge mark on the chest of the robe.

Turning around the chief sword again, a ray of light sank into the misty man's body, and there was an extra sword pattern on his sleeve, and a seal hung from his waist.

The manifestation of every imprint on his primordial god body is a blessing of humane power.

In the end, after the body of the primordial god slashed through the Heart-Cutting Knife, there was an extra red short blade in his hand.

When he came to the door, his face began to change, and between the smoke and smoke, he turned into a dragon head. He thinks it's easier to get into people's hearts.

Stretched out his hand to open the door, but the real door was not formed, but there was an illusory door like light yarn was opened, and there was a glimmer of light outside the door, as if a mysterious world was opened, and the dragon head man walked out, as if walking into the light gauze tent.

In this sea of consciousness of the people in Shanghai, Han Lingling seemed to see Kui Lin come out.

She rubbed her eyes, only to find nothing.

It was pitch black inside, except for the street lamps in the alley outside, reflecting shadows.

Did Han Lingling see it in the house? The person she seemed to see was walking into her sea of consciousness, and Kui Lin passed by her sea of consciousness, because Kui Lin did not deliberately hide it in his sea of consciousness, so she could perceive it slightly.

Han Lingling opened the chat group on her mobile phone and saw a lot of cynicism.

Many people said that she had become a dog of the government, and she did not dare to tell Kui Lin, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

Originally, with her character, she would have scolded them with those people, but at this time she was silent, because some people said that Xia Guo would only talk and not dare to take any actual action at all, which was just scaring people.

It is precisely because there are many similar statements that many people regard it as a joke.

Even Han Lingling didn't know what the ending would be like after that, and because her mood was indeed a little complicated, she didn't say anything.

......

In reality, in the shadows of Shanghai tonight, there are killings everywhere.

All kinds of assassinations, all kinds of predators.

Foreigners who have infiltrated, or spies who have been lurking here for many years, and those who have no sense of state.

"Everyone be careful, just now the Xia Kingdom officially issued a statement, after dawn, all actions will be over, and then leave the Xia Kingdom. ”

"What are you afraid of, think back then, my grandfather once fought all the way to the capital of this country, and sat on the emperor's chair. ”

......

In other corners, some people also said: "Everyone, hurry up, leave before dawn, no matter what the outcome is." ”

"They can't find us, don't be so nervous. ”

"Xia Guo's spell is not very special, don't be careless. ”

"It's not good, the one I killed barely had the power to fight back, and he dared to follow me. ”

......

Kui Lin walks in the city of Shanghai in the world of consciousness.

The city in the world of consciousness is not flat, but three-dimensional, layered, so that there is no distinction between upper and lower.

Sometimes one house is stacked on top of another, and the style of the house is very strange.

In the sea of consciousness, there is a risk of getting lost, and sometimes, ordinary people will come in through dreams, but most of them will forget after waking up, and even if they haven't forgotten, they don't know why.

The sea of consciousness is constructed by the consciousness and thoughts of people in a place, and it is a monster formed by the convergence and distortion of the greatest evil in human consciousness.

Some transcendent monks were able to take advantage of these, while others saw them as natural barriers.

The Zhu Xiangyang that Kui Lin chased before, he can accurately enter the consciousness of every independent person, as long as Kui Lin has a person who doesn't keep up, then he can't catch up with him, but Kui Lin just bites him tightly, so he can't get rid of it at all, which he didn't expect.

Originally, as long as a person was in the sea of consciousness and entered a single personal consciousness, it would immediately push the trace, just like when Kui Lin was in the United Republic before, after he entered Yu Xuefei's consciousness, except for the indiscriminate attack of the two evil spirit knights who had just entered, he had to make a move, and the people who came behind him couldn't find it at all.

Now Kui Lin wants to find out those enemies hidden in the depths from this sea of consciousness.

The method of soul calling, the art of palindrome and the technique of palindrome, these two spells are actually not very powerful.

Many people in the family after the child is frightened, the adults can shout in the dead of night, if a soul falls nearby, it will be called back.

A true warlock is one who shouts out the soul of a person.

Of course, Kui Lin is not in the sea of consciousness to call anyone's soul away, and the method of calling the soul requires some prerequisites such as knowing other people's names and birthdays.

His purpose was to wake up some of the sleeping Lord consciousnesses, and the palindrome was to enable those who had been awakened in the sea of consciousness to answer.

This awakening is not the real person being woken up, but being able to respond in the sea of consciousness.

As for what to shout, so that the people in the entire city of Shanghai can respond, Kui Lin is still thinking.

People with the same culture, the same species and the same growth background will have the same imprint, as long as they touch, it will make the emotions boil, forming an emotional resonance, and then he will be able to find the discordant existence in it with his own primordial spirit.

When this discord appeared, Kui Lin was able to appear in front of him, facing him head-on, and Kui Lin did not believe that anyone could escape his detection.

He walked in the city of Shanghai in this world of consciousness, with a red short blade in his hand, a red robe, a dragon head, and black smoke billowing in his eyes.

In fact, this is the first time he has appreciated Hucheng in the world of consciousness since he came to Shanghai, the last time he was chasing people, and then he left immediately, and he didn't take a good look at this world of consciousness.

He walked down the twisted streets, at the mouths of alleys that could break at any moment, and looked under the breaks, only to see the black fog rolling below, like a monster roaring.

On a cracked wall, I saw magma flowing out of the ground, forming a burning gully.

As he walked, he suddenly looked up and saw that behind the overlapping void was a bright moon.

Kui Lin squinted his eyes, and saw the existence of the white light hanging high above, like the moon hanging in the sky, and after soaring, he saw the huge tower, this tower was a little high, and the bottom seemed to rise from the endless abyss, and the tower body was jet black, and there were countless vines climbing on it, some of them were dry and some of them had new shoots, and the corpses of some monsters were rotting on it.

He soared all the way to the top of the tower, and saw a huge pearl on it, emitting endless white light.

The Oriental Pearl Tower is actually like this in this world of consciousness, and there is really a pearl on this tower, and this pearl also exudes a thousand rays of light, shining on this Shanghai city in the sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, he noticed that the tower was engraved with words.

"Pearl of the Orient. "It's a very dignified word.

In another place, it was written: "Shine through the mountains and rivers." "The font is rigid, and the hooks in the strokes are vertically and horizontally folded like iron and silver hooks, and the edges and corners are sharp.

These are two different fonts, and they seem to have been written at different times, the first is the name condensation, and this bead can be formed in this sea of consciousness.

The other is the inscription, the sentence 'shine through the mountains and rivers' makes the light of this bead have the ability to break through the fog.

Looking at this word, he felt that he really needed to practice the word well, and the charm in the word was a method.

Words are like the law, really good words.

Being able to write a line in this world of consciousness and not be distorted for many years is amazing to Kui Lin.

I looked up again and saw a vertical word on the spire of the bead: "May this pearl be like the moon, eternal and beautiful, and protect my beautiful rivers and mountains, and the country and the people will be safe." ”

It turned out that the predecessors had already made preparations, planted seeds, and planted trees.

With this pearl, Kui Lin is more certain.

He stood on the spire and looked at this twisted and layered Shanghai city, and suddenly sighed in his heart, thinking that more than a hundred years ago, although this city was also prosperous, it was a place where consulates from all over the world occupied a circle, where there were monks from all over the world and people from all over the world.

They came here to chase fame and fortune, to harvest higher-level spells, or to preach.

Now, those consulate buildings have become a scenery of Shanghai, and those people and things in the past have added historical weight and color to Shanghai.

The predecessors can regain the rivers and mountains, and it is the responsibility of the future generations to protect the territory.

He remembered that when the country was broken, it was divided by foreign powers, and he couldn't help but sing a song.

"After a hundred years of sleep, the people of the country have gradually woken up, open your eyes. Beware, the willing minister confesses to himself. Because of cowering and forbearance, people are becoming more and more arrogant. Speak up, shout loudly. Here are all soldiers in the country, bandits have always wanted to invade, and eventually they will die, the Great Wall will never fall, thousands of miles of Yellow River water surging, beautiful rivers and mountains stacked with colorful peaks and mountains, ask me what my country is like being infected with disease, rush out of the bloody road, wave your hand, to devote yourself to the rejuvenation of the country, how can you let the land be trampled on again, and take up the mission one by one,......"

He doesn't actually know how to sing, but this song comes from his feelings, from his heart.

With his voice, the light on the pearl was so great that it was like a flame that had been stirred up, surging up layers of light to shine on a city.

Kui Lin's emotions in his heart and the meaning of the words shine into people's hearts with this pearl light all over Shanghai.

A strange emotion breeds in Shanghai, a world of consciousness.

Xia people are proud, so Xia people always remember shame, usually not to say, Confucian culture makes them look humble, but the inheritance of 5,000 years has endowed this nation with tenacity and tenacity, and deep pride in their hearts.