But the odds are so small that there may not be one in a thousand or two thousand, and there is no pattern to follow. ”

"You're saying that the vast majority of human bodies won't be taken away by you?" Chitose said in reverse, "Well, encroaching on other people's bodies is called 'taking away' in our place. ”

"Yes. ”

She whistled softly, "Fortunately." ”

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the soul and body must match, commonly known as what pot with what lid. Even if a stranger in the world wants to take away, he has to combine the eight characters and measure the bloodline, not just find a body randomly.

Again, this happens between people of the same species.

And the Hidden Remnants and Humans are two species that can't be beaten by eight rods, and under normal circumstances, how can the souls of the Hidden Remnants be stuffed into the human body?

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and occasionally there are one or two humans who somehow fit in with the Lost Remnants and can be taken away.

But this is a special case after all.

The meaning of special cases is that they are very rare.

Therefore, there are a lot of blue lights in the forbidden land, but there are actually few priests who can turn into walking on the ground.

There are not enough shells.

"There's something wrong with the numbers. Yan Saburo shook his head, "There are forty or fifty thousand people in the Tibetan country?"

"Fifty-three thousand two hundred. Zhuang Nanjia smiled, "There are three hundred more people than when I left." ”

The statistics are very accurate. Chitose raised his eyebrows: "If you say one in a thousand, there should be forty or fifty bodies available, and even if you fold it in half, there are more than twenty, and this is not counting the seafarers who were deceived by you." ”

She bluntly said the word "deception", Zhuang Nanjia did not refute it, but her face was indifferent, and she didn't take it seriously: "This is the trouble." The people of the Hidden Nation have been multiplying, but there are fewer and fewer people among them who can serve as hosts. At first, it was indeed one in a thousand miles, but then it gradually changed to one in two thousand, one in four or five thousand......"

"And now?"

"Now, there may not be one in a million. ”

Yan Saburo looked at him and suddenly said, "They are not the natives of this world, are they?"

"It's not. We have brought in humanity from the earth, your world, to become the people of the Hidden Nation. Otherwise, the construction of the Tibetan State will not be possible. Zhuang Nanjia rubbed his face, "We deduce that this is probably because human beings have multiplied from generation to generation in the Tibetan country, and their bodies have gradually changed, and a little benefit to us has also been changed." ”

"Relying only on the people of the Tibetan country, you basically have no chance of giving up. Chitose suddenly realized, "No wonder you have to find ways to attract seafarers in!"

It is no wonder that after each Sanssouci Valley event, most of the new letters are born, and they are basically served by seafarers. The priest fooled the civilians, saying that this was "ignition", but in fact, it was the Hidden Remnants who found a suitable shell and took it away, and since then they have been transformed into a letter that can walk on the ground!

Chitose shook his head and smiled: "The so-called gods are probably just illusory, right?"

Zhuang Nanjia said lightly: "Is there a god in the world? If it is just false, why do mortals believe in it?"

"Well said. "Chitose stopped there.

The answer is obvious, so why is there any need to ask further?

Yan Saburo added another question: "Is the dead tree in the temple the tree of life?"

"Yes. Zhuang Nanjia raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed surprise, "You have infiltrated the temple?"

"No, I didn't. Yan Saburo replied honestly, "I've seen it from afar." Why is it called the Tree of Life, if it is dead wood?"

"Because it's alive. Zhuang Nanjia said softly, "After the catastrophe of the end times, it still survived. ”

At this moment, Yan Saburo noticed that the boatman standing on the bow of the ship made a strange move:

He knelt on the spot, prostrated to the east, and muttered a word.

"What is he doing?" Chitose had good ears, and although the man was slurring, she still caught a word or two, "What 'Condor'?"

"Divine Eagle!" Zhuang Nanjia's face changed greatly, "Are there birds in the sky?"

Yan Saburo probed out and looked twice: "There are no other birds...... Well, there's a giant eagle in the sky, with a wingspan of at least ten zhang (thirty meters)!"

"Not good. Zhuang Nanjia also saw the black dots in the sky. His eyesight was not as good as the other two, and he couldn't see its specific form clearly, "The god has raised the giant eagle as a pet. Don't look up, don't let it lead here. ”

He lowered his voice, "The divine envoy can connect the vision of the designated creature, and this giant eagle is her eye!"

Yan Saburo lowered his head.

These Hidden Remnants had to huddle in their fragile shells, but they all had strange gifts as spirits themselves. Firmly believe that Cha's ability is extremely cold, if this is conventional, Zhuang Nanjia is rare, it can make people hallucinate, and the hallucination content can also be customized by Zhuang Nanjia.

Previously, he believed that Yan Saburo was an old man and believed that he was Zhuang Nanjia's ghost. He can make the eyes deceive the brain. However, this ability can only be done through palm contact.

Yan Saburo remembered that Du Xincha repeatedly reminded the patrolman: "Don't touch his hand!"

At this time, the guards may have found the unconscious "Faith Cha" from the rocky beach. In terms of time, they should not have rushed back to Sanssouci Valley to report to the gods.

However, the oracle is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it must feel that something is wrong with the fact that Cha has made a plan with her, but has not carried it out.

Unleashing the Giant Eagle, she will be able to use her eagle eyes to look down on Crystal Island and inspect the nearby sea.

"Hide. Zhuang Nanjia sat with his knees raised and buried his face in his knees, "The giant eagle can see everyone's true face. ”

Yan Saburo understood that the giant eagle must have been dripping into the water of true vision before setting off, even if they were wearing black robes and masks, they could not escape the eagle's eye.

All three hid well.

But then, the giant eagle in the sky turned into a meteor and swooped down on the surface of the sea—

It overturned a wooden boat, which was about two hundred zhang away from Yan Saburo.

It is only when it flies low that people feel more and more that it is huge, and when it falls from the sky, it covers the sky and the sun, making the people under its shadow despair.

As soon as the giant eagle reached out its claws, it flipped the wooden boat to the sky, but it flew into the sky again.

Circle twice, dive and strike again.

That is, after more than 20 breaths, the giant eagle overturned two boats!

Yan Saburo's heart sank: "It wants to overturn all the ships on the sea!"

Today, Sanssouci Valley held a joint sale of the official number, and there are not many ships coming and going in the waters near Crystal Island. The boy originally thought that as long as he hid it well, he could hide it from the eyes of the giant eagle.

He was wrong.

The divine envoy would rather kill the wrong one than let it go, and even wanted to overturn every ship on the sea!

It was afraid of Zhuang Nanjia, and at the same time knew that the mortal body was too fragile, and if it was shipwrecked in the vast blue waves, there would be no place to escape.