Outside the cafe, in front of a video shop.
"Bababia is dead."
A white shirt man, sitting on a public bench outside a video store, pretended to read a magazine in his hand.
"The death of him and alugu temple will leave behind the pregnant spirit that comes from other world powers.
This is the beginning of all the disasters here. But according to the previous records, shumington, I remember that only tens of thousands of people could be destroyed at this time, right? " The other man was holding a piece of bread with meat floss in his hand and chewing it with milk.
"Are we going back to the wrong time line?"
"No way. The age of the night master and the night mother shows that we are not wrong. It's just a slight deviation in history. "
"The biggest variable is the organization called the temple. Now I have some doubts about whether our recorded history has been tampered with, so there is no record of the temple. "
"Tampering? Regardless of this, it will happen in 67 days. We must be fully prepared. Save everything. "
"Have you figured out a way?"
"There are many ways, but now the Kuroshio blockade, ordinary people simply can't leave the gathering place.
And they'll believe us. Just rush over and tell them your daughter may kill your family in two months. Do you think they'll call the police right away? "
"Anyway. In another two months, the night mother will explode the dark power hidden in her heart in an accident, killing all her relatives. Finally, the good personality collapses, leaving only the evil personality to dominate everything.
We must prevent this tragedy from happening, so that as long as the good personality is still there, even if the night mother wakes up to the dark power, she will not go to the extreme of evil. "
"Maybe we can start with the night Lord. Now the night Lord has not fully awakened the dark forces, but only a part of them. We may be able to persuade the night master to help by saving the night mother. "
"This method is better than the original plan. You can have a try."
"Well, I'll make a good plan. How can I naturally" tell "the night master about the upcoming tragedy in the night mother's home."
They got close for a while and murmured. Gradually, their voices became more and more thin.
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Dream · nightmare plain.
Whew!
Lin Sheng slashed the vine of tongshenzhu with his sword.
The sharp and pure Shengli lightsaber makes a streak of sparks on the surface of the vine, leaving a gray black scorch mark, and then has no other effect.
Lin SHENGFEI came closer and reached for the depth of the scorch mark. Only one knuckle deep.
"What a hard shell." He frowned and looked at the huge pillar mentioned on the disc.
This small world, according to information, is ruled by a demigod called dream weaver.
Anseria is just an outsider who came here by accident.
In the later period, with the spread of the Kuroshio, the demigod created the pillar of communication, which brought all living people into it.
Tongshenzhu is the only way to resist the Kuroshio.
That's what the disc says.
"Yes, if it's a building that can resist the Kuroshio, it's natural that it can block my efforts."
When Lin Sheng thought about it, he realized it.
He has been circling the pillar for several times. His strong five sense perception made him understand this pillar very carefully.
What interests him most is that this should have been a world shrouded by the Kuroshio, but now, there is no Kuroshio at all.
Although the world has been abandoned, the disappearance of the Kuroshio is real.
He didn't know whether it was the credit of this world or the next world where infinite city was.
However, no matter how it is, it is absolutely not wrong to go into tongshenzhu to understand the truth of the world.
So he came and made several turns around the pillar. He tried to chop many parts.
But they all failed.
He could feel that there were a large number of souls hidden in the pillar, which were crowded together and motionless, as if they were asleep.
"There's definitely a knack for opening the way to the inside."
Lin Sheng flew around again.
Soon he found a few lantern freaks he had met before on the ground.
"There are lantern monsters here..." Lin Sheng waved and turned the pure white holy power into a pillar of light, which accurately fell on several lantern monsters.
In the twinkling of an eye, these lantern freaks will melt like candles and drip to the ground.
A thread of black thread rose up in the sky, and they all rushed into Lin Sheng's chest.
He closed his eyes to accept the impact of small pieces of soul memory.
Soon, Lin Sheng suddenly turned his mouth, opened his eyes and began to laugh.
"These are all patrols. As it happens, since there are patrols, we should kill more. We can always figure out how to get in and out of here."
Around him, he began to search for living creatures. Soon, he found two old people's reliefs on the surface of the pillar. After they contributed two silver stone discs to him, they were killed by Lin Sheng. The disc records some daily life in the pillar. The silver stone plate seems to be much better than the ordinary stone plate in texture, and the contents recorded above are almost complete. Whew! Two more pillars of light were scattered by Lin Sheng. On the ground, two lantern freaks screamed and turned into black liquid one after another, melting into the ground. Two slightly thicker black lines rose from the sky and fell into his chest. This time, it's different from the previous fragments. A scene opens the pillar of communication, and the memory information in it is finally met by Lin Sheng. He closed his eyes for a moment and breathed a long breath. Open your eyes, Lin Sheng quickly dive down toward the ground. After landing, he quickly found a place with a small round arch pattern on the surface of the pillar. Standing in front of this position, Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the surface of Tongshen column“ Gather the power of all living beings and gather the dreams of all living beings. " He used the language of the world to recite the mantra of entering the pillar of communication. With the spell just falling. The pattern on the surface of Tongshen column suddenly lights up purple fluorescence. The fluorescence became brighter and brighter, and soon Lin Sheng's whole body turned purple. A vague voice came from both men and women‘ The pollution index was tested. "‘ No contamination was found. "‘ Welcome to tongshenzhu, the temple of dreams. " There are no doors open, no passageways open. Lin Sheng only felt a flower in front of him. Everything around him twisted and changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a broad silver hall. The hall was empty. Silver stone plates of different sizes were scattered all over the ground. On the wall, there are purple lines in the shape of crescent moon. The rest of the place is carved with patterns of trees, vines and flowers. Lin Sheng picked up a silver stone plate and looked at it‘ Your Majesty's condition is getting worse. We have to find a way out of here. "‘ But there is no way to open the door from inside. "‘ It's your Majesty's wand of obscurity that controls everything. If we can get that, there are only a few simple sentences on the stone plate, and then there will be no more. Lin Sheng checked the rest of the stone plates on the ground and looked them up carefully. Most of them are blank, only a few have content. However, the above content is either similar to that just now, or it records the content of an "Assyrian dream project". The content of this plan is full of a lot of professional terms. Lin Sheng just glanced at it and couldn't understand it at all. There is no professional explanation in the related field, and no one knows what the exclusive term stands for. But when Lin Sheng was scanning, he was acutely aware of a key word - divinity. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!