Chapter 493 493 May the third woman
Zhang Rongfang had a dream.
A very strange, bizarre dream.
He dreamed that he fell from the sky and landed on the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.
Everything around is burning, roaring, smashing.
Immediately after the screen changed, he turned into a puppet, who had already lived in a small Western-style mansion and slept in a time-telling clock on the top of the mansion.
Whenever he arrives on time, he will push the door out from the wooden cavity under the clock and make a cooing and cooing sound.
I thought this kind of life would never change until one day.
A little girl with black hair and black eyes, wearing a luxurious silk dress, took herself out from the bottom of the clock.
"You are so cute, we look alike."
She hugs herself to sleep every day, wipes herself with special oil every day, and maintains herself.
until one day. The girl's parents quarreled. They were arguing a lot, and it seemed that it was about the little girl.
Finally, the father took the knife, cut the mother down to the ground, and then walked towards the little girl with the knife in tears.
The girl didn't resist, just hugged the puppet and smiled at her father.
Poof.
The first knife fell on the top of her head, cutting a huge gap.
The little girl fell to the ground, her eyes wide open, and with trembling hands, she stuffed the puppet into her head.
Push it in through the opening on the top of the head.
Until she died, she was still smiling.
The father who carried the knife cried and dropped the knife, picked up the girl, walked to her favorite clock, and leaned it against the clock.
Then gently connect a beautiful blue butterfly hairpin between the girl's blood-stained long hair, and use the hair to cover the wound, making her still cute.
After finishing all this, the father stabbed the knife into his neck, fell to his knees, and died soon.
Hoo!
Take a deep breath.
Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes, he was still lying on the grass, but the grass around him became taller and longer.
They are like many trees, huge and straight, sharp as needles piercing the sky.
Raising his hand, he found that his arm had turned into gray-brown wood, and there were obvious gaps at the joints.
"This is!?" He was startled, quickly stood up straight, and looked himself up and down.
There are gaps on the stomach, thighs, knees, ankles, toes, all are gaps, all are wood!
Zhang Rongfang was shocked, and rushed forward quickly, passing through patches of grass.
He soon came to the stream beside the lawn.
In front of a puddle filled with clear water, he walked over step by step, seeing how the clear water reflected himself.
What was seen in the water was a black-haired puppet with slender limbs, a smiling face, eyes, nose, nose and mouth drawn with thin red lines.
The black hair was messily spread on the head, like dry weeds found everywhere.
Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand to grab it, but unexpectedly dropped a lot to the ground.
"." With a shock in his heart, he tapped his skin lightly.
Boom boom boom.
The dull wood knocking sound came out.
No pain, no touch, it is a real puppet.
Zhang Rongfang calmed down, recalling all the changes that happened when he was in a trance at the last moment.
And that weird weird dream.
‘It seems that this third characteristic talent should be related to puppets.’
He blinked and opened the property bar. He looked at a new line of trait talents that appeared.
‘Trait talents:
1 Low-light vision.
2 blood ancestor.
3 Tong Yuan. '
"Tong Yuan!?" Zhang Rongfang frowned, looking carefully at this option.
Generally when he focuses on the previous item, the property bar will give detailed explanation notes.
This time is no exception.
Soon, a bracket appeared behind Tong Yuan, and lines of small text explanations appeared inside.
‘Child’s Wish: Obtain a puppet clone. As a puppet, every time a child’s wish is satisfied, a blue butterfly can be accumulated and surrounded.
Within 12 hours of turning on the wish clock, he can use the blue butterfly to die infinitely. Every death consumes a blue butterfly.
Note: A child can only get the blue butterfly once. May the clock stop normally, but once it is turned on, it will definitely run out. After walking, all the previously accumulated blue butterflies disappear and need to be accumulated again. '
". Puppet, Blue Butterfly, Wish Bell?"
Zhang Rongfang looked at this text description, and immediately thought of the previous dream. The relationship between the puppet, the girl, the clock, and the blue butterfly.
He frowned.
This trait talent is undoubtedly a rather complicated ability.
At least compared to his other two special talents, it is much more complicated.
Obviously, it is extended from the position and ability of May Girl.
"Limited immortality?" He thought carefully.
‘To be immortal, two conditions need to be met.
One, there must be blue butterflies. Second, it should be used within the time period when the clock is willing to rotate. Hopefully, once the clock is turned on, it will run to the end and wait for the next round of restarts. '
‘Lan Die has to fulfill the child’s wish to get it, and it has to be done as a puppet. How this is done is also a question. Try it later. '
‘The ability to replace death is probably also the wish of the girl in the dream. Exchange the wishes of other children for your own wishes? '
Zhang Rongfang faintly felt the hidden meaning in his heart.
There is no doubt that this is a very powerful ability.
Children's wishes are sometimes big, sometimes small and simple, it depends on luck.
But once the preliminary preparations are completed, how many blue butterflies he has accumulated during the round of the wishing clock will give him as many chances to die.
Really strong!
and
Zhang Rongfang raised his eyes and looked up.
There are countless white mist floating in the air. That is the mist that floats naturally in the canyon.
But these originally ordinary fog, in his field of vision at this time, can sometimes faintly see blurred human faces, like clouds gathering and dissipating, appearing and dissipating for a while.
They cry, they laugh, they get depressed, they get angry.
These faces seem to be immersed in their own worlds, unable to extricate themselves.
‘In the puppet state, even the angle of view is different? '
Zhang Rongfang looked at the attribute bar again.
Sure enough. Under the first item of the trait talent, dark light vision, there is another line of explanatory small words.
‘Dark light vision (inanimate): Life will instinctively screen out all light that is not good for itself, and only accept a very small part of the spectrum to be visible. But inanimate things don't.
Embrace the boundless unknown. '
‘Will dark light vision continue to change with the state of the body? ’ This speculation flashed through Zhang Rongfang’s mind.
At this moment, a brand new, indescribable novelty impacted his heart.
What was presented in front of him was a world completely different from the previous one.
'The ancestor of blood was influenced by the blood god, while the ability of the child's wish was influenced by the wishing girl.
That is to say, these abilities are probably derived from these gods and Buddhas.
And now, what I come into contact with, is it the perspective of gods and Buddhas?’
Zhang Rongfang walked to the edge of the stream step by step and looked in.
Below the water, in the depths, there seemed to be a faint figure of a woman with black hair in a white dress, standing in the water, looking up at him.
Hoo!
Suddenly everything around was in a trance.
Zhang Rongfang felt dizzy for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was standing at the entrance of Yuanv Gorge.
The body also returned to its original human body.
The canyon is still filled with fog, but the strange thing is that, in his view at this time, the poisonous fog seems to have some kind of strange intimacy.
He seemed to feel that the fog would not hurt him.
"I understand a little bit." Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment, then sat down cross-legged. Then quietly stood still.
not long.
In the mist of the canyon, a small figure approached step by step from the grass and rocks.
The figure walked out of the mist, and it was a brown wooden doll the size of a palm.
The puppet walked up to Zhang Rongfang and stood still.
Then he reached out to pick it up and put it in his pocket.
"ended."
Zhang Rongfang smiled.
He can feel that this puppet is just a carrier, as long as he wants, he can change the puppet as his body at any time.
While controlling the distance, there seems to be no limit.
That is to say, this is an additional subsidiary ability, which can separate a consciousness at any time, attach to the puppet, and send messages across distances.
That is to say, this new talent, in addition to the ability to worship God for death, also has the ability to turn into a puppet at any time.
And the perspective in the puppet state obviously has a lot of options to explore.
He can completely use this to spy on the special world belonging to the gods and Buddhas.
"interesting."
Zhang Rongfang finally looked at the direction where the fog was thickest, and instead of re-entering, he turned around and returned towards Wushan Mansion.
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The night is hazy, and there is a circle of mist beside the crescent moon, which disperses the moonlight into a fuzzy haze like tulle.
Muli King's barracks, inside the main army's tent.
Bursts of loud laughter from the crowd drifted out from the tent.
In the big account.
A main general in the army, except for the inspection part, the rest are all gathered here.
The person sitting in the main seat is King Mu Li, who is proud of the spring breeze at this time.
He has a majestic appearance and a majestic temperament. He obviously has no martial arts skills. Sitting next to the spiritual general Kosivo, he doesn't have the slightest momentum to be suppressed.
The two sat on their knees as equals, facing the toasts offered by many generals in the big tent, they always refused to come, bowl after bowl of hearty booze.
The rule that alcohol is not allowed in the army is not a big deal in front of these warriors.
"Thanks to Koshiwo's crown this time, coupled with the ingenuity of senior Tiangong, we managed to count on Nayue Dewen based on his skills. But speaking of it, he is also old, although our preparations this time are far better than last time. But He seems to be in worse condition than last time." King Mu Li said with a smile.
"Even if they are spirit generals, there is still a gap between them." Kexiwo smiled slightly, picked up the gold cup, and sipped his drink.
"Nowadays, Jin Yuyan of the Daoist sect is separated, and the induction door can only be scattered, and each has his own thoughts. He, Yue Dewen, is gone. If he doesn't understand the key, it will be difficult to die well in the future."
"Shinichi is closed and Xizong is arrogant, but he is the best party to deal with. Because of his high interest." He talked freely and calmly.
(end of this chapter)