Chapter 7: The Headless Woman

The foundations and customs of each world vary, but there are several rules that are generally accepted as similar, such as the stargazing charm that is considered the starting point of a race's civilization. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, stargazing, drawing talismans, all need a certain degree of mental support to complete, without a fairly mature mind can not do this, someone once did an experiment, the newborn orangutan and their newborn baby together to raise, the first two years, the orangutan in the learning speed are more than human children, but when the child begins to pinch the paintbrush to draw matchstick people "Mom and Dad and I", the orangutan will not be able to take this step anyway - No matter how clumsy the child's handwriting is on the surface, behind it is the mutation of origin and millions of years of evolution.

This does not mean that "they" will not be caged and shackled everywhere, but that "they" can get the respect that only civilized races can get, for example, when they are not hungry to a considerable extent, other races should not use "them" as a source of food, and for example, at some cost or with sponsors, "they" can sit in public schools and observe.

At first glance, these treatments don't seem to be very good, but if you think about it carefully, whether it is Wang Zhaodi or the current traverser, they don't want to get such respect in Jiming Village.

The traverser looks up at the starry sky.

The starry sky is the reflection of the abyss.

For example, a bird grows teeth in its egg shell, a human fetus drags a small tail, and these traces are no longer there when it breaks out of its shell and breaks out of its membranes, and when warlocks start their cultivation path, they will also return to the era of ignorance in the depths of their consciousness, visualizing the moment when the first ancestor of the bloodline raises his head from the tree and looks directly at the fire of the abyss.

After that moment, their race ignited their minds and swooped down like moths towards the spark.

The traverser looks for the position of the stars in the starry sky in turn according to the song he heard, and the center of due north is the "Sky Wave", where a large cloud of fog also looks like the stars meandering down, indeed like a wave, from north to west, first the "Celestial Constellation", seven bright white stars form a chair-like constellation, which is very easy to recognize. Up is the "sky lantern", the lamp is such a luxury thing Wang Zhaodi's family has only one, it is a small pottery lamp, every New Year's holiday, when Zhaodi's uncles go home, the younger brother will pour a little vegetable oil into the lamp, usually reluctant to light, but the shape of the sky lamp seat is not like the small oil lamp of the Wang family, the traverser took a little effort to remember, the big households in the village, when the Lantern Festival will hang a few octagonal painting lamps at the door, this octagonal red and green constellation obviously refers to the painting lamp of the big households rather than the poor thing of the Zhaodi family.

To the west of the constellation is a small square-shaped constellation of four stars, which is the constellation of the shuttle, and the larger four-star constellation behind it is the constellation of the loom, which are common things in the village, and it is not difficult to recognize, and the traverser soon found the location of the constellation of the broomstick, and behind the three large gray stars dragged a hazy nebula, which could almost be imagined as the broom was sweeping the floor.

Fortunately, he did not travel to the world of Okapotau, and the traveler felt a little lucky, the main god of that world was said to be extremely lustful, and the constellations were full of the names of the female creatures he had soaked...... In the Garo world, the constellations are named after microscopes and spectrometers, and the stars reflect not only the abyss, but also the mainstream consciousness of each world.

What about the mainstream consciousness of this world?

As far as "Butian Song" is concerned, it seems to be very wonderful, Wang Zhaodi knows that the world is very narrow, that is, the old people in the village who speak the ancients, and the farthest known is "in the county", but the content of Butian Song suggests a complex and very complex world, layer by layer, from the broom shuttle machine such as ordinary things to octagonal painting lamps and other things that rich families have, there are many words and phrases, such as "flag, drum, que, kui" According to the previous part, they all refer to the real thing, but Wang Zhaodi's knowledge is limited, they only know its sound, and they don't know its meaning, not to mention that what Wang Zhaodi overheard that day is only a part of Butiange, the whole article must be more spectacular and vast, but Jiming Village and that layer-by-layer world do not seem to intersect, the daily needs of the people in the village are all sold by the merchants, not to mention the younger brother, even the man who has saved the younger brother has never been to the "county" in his life, and their lives are always in Jiming Village day after day.

This situation is actually not uncommon, the polarization in some worlds that the traverser knows is more serious, the witchcraft alchemy in the high walls and deep courtyards is all there, and the outside world is full of cannibalistic tribes who can't read words, and what is rare for him is that the school in Jiming Village actually teaches "Butian Song", but it seems that the children of the professor will one day see with their own eyes "flags, drums, que, and kui". A well-organized and orderly world, but it also leaves a small passage to the dragon-slaying skills for the children of the new families who are regarded as outsiders in the village...... Oh, the child does not include Wang Zhaodi.

However, she may be the most eager of the children in the village to another world, is her murder related to this?

The traverser looked up again, the shuttle and other three constellations should surround the actress, it is a huge constellation composed of twenty-eight stars, the red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple stars are as colorful as women's dresses, he looks all the way, from the skirt to the waist, from the waist to the shoulders, from the shoulders to the ...... Actress, headless.

His heart sank, and he immediately ended this stargazing.

After a moment, he looked up again, and counted the stars one by one, and yes, there were only twenty-five stars left, and the three stars that made up the head were gone, and the place where they should have been was now a deep darkness, without stars or clouds, as if to indicate something.