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Chapter 520 Night Walk (Part 4) (k+)

The changes under their feet made everyone more alert. Balkan even felt annoyed. He thought it was too hasty to activate the Sun Chariot and enter Mu Continent.

Judging from Zahir's appearance, he had explored Mu Continent much earlier than himself, and he had just entered the space first. It was very likely that he had set a trap for himself.

"Ricky, try to use your mind to move your body."

After entering the space, Millitang began to study the state of the Sun Chariot at this time. Just as what was said in the ancient books passed down by the Herama family, the Sun Chariot was not a car and had no entity. If she were asked to describe it, it was more like a collection of consciousness.

It was this collection of objects that held up everyone's bodies, preventing them from falling into the sea of ​​fire. But sooner or later they would have to move, so how should they move...

"I can move, I can walk, I can jump, jump!"

Liu Yonglu had no idea what Millie Tang meant by this. He was dancing and performing in front of his wife.

"It's not about walking with your legs! It's about making this invisible consciousness under our feet move!"

Millie Tang pulled Liu Yonglu's ear and pulled him back. No matter what accident happened during the period, the Sun Chariot was made by Liu Yonglu after all, and he was the first one to get in it. If there was one person who could control the invisible consciousness at this time, it could only be Liu Yonglu.

"Close your eyes and meditate. Try to communicate with the consciousness beneath your feet and make it change into something you can control."

What Millie Tang said is also a conventional method of dealing with mysticism, which may not be effective.

Liu Yonglu listened to his wife and quickly closed his eyes. In the darkness, he gradually outlined what Xiali should look like.

There was a special smell of cigarette and sweat mixed together, and the seat space was small. The seat was covered with a layer of colorful woolen cushions. In front of me was a fence gate made of welded stainless steel fences. In front of the fence gate was the driver's cab, and under the radio button and tape jack was a small black box for marking and billing.

"Mi Li'er, do you want me to pretend to be the driver?"

"Yes, Mr. Richie, try to gain control of the consciousness."

"okay."

Liu Yonglu's consciousness floated back to the front driver's seat. There was a car radio on the steering wheel. Liu Yonglu naturally held the steering wheel with one hand and took the microphone with the other.

"Brother, Binhai is going to Xiaohaidi to earn some rice, earn some rice."

As Liu Yonglu's consciousness materialized, everyone's bodies actually began to move forward!

Millie Tang breathed a sigh of relief. It would be impossible to just walk after entering Mu Continent. First of all, she didn't know where the invisible edge of the Sun Chariot was. What if she fell down while walking?

Then, the space of Mu Continent is vast, and you definitely can’t walk far by foot.

"Ricky...Hurry up, something is chasing us."

Farrell behind him issued a warning, and a long and narrow crack appeared in the sea of ​​fire under their feet. Originally, Herama and Shi Weitian's people were on high alert, but after half a while, they did not see any terrible monsters coming out from the sea of ​​fire.

Only Farrell could see that in the abyss under the rift there was a chaotic consciousness climbing up along the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

An unbearable tinnitus came, and intermittent low roars continued to pour into Farrell's cochlea. That consciousness... seemed to be trying to communicate with him, but its voice was so noisy, as if tens of thousands of people were talking non-stop.

Farrell stood up in horror and looked around, only to find that he was the only one who could hear those strange noises.

The sound tortured him and gave him a splitting headache. Farrell could not help but squat down and tighten his body. Some memories in his brain that he had long forgotten began to loosen and awaken.

As the consciousness got closer, Farrell also saw its body.

It was a huge human-shaped skeleton with heads of different sizes growing out from the gap between the neck and shoulders. The skull's head looked like an underdeveloped black grape.

Its two palms had far more fingers than those of ordinary humans, and they were densely packed, but its legs were atrophied and deformed. Its entire body relied on the strength of its hands to crawl towards the surface of the sea of ​​fire step by step.

Judging from the direction of its empty eye sockets, the consciousness's target is obviously the Sun Chariot!

"Ricky! Hurry up! Hurry up! Get out of here by any means!"

Farrell waved his right hand and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, hold on tight, everyone. Let's get going!"

Hearing the anxiety in Farrell's tone, Liu Yonglu stopped talking nonsense, visualized the Xiali in his mind, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Sun Chariot roared forward!

It was also the first time for him to drive this kind of car. He stepped on the accelerator and the speed suddenly reached the peak. Converted into words that Liu Yonglu could understand, it was at least 100 miles per hour!
The other people in the car didn't react in time and were twisted and turned. Millie Tang was closest to Liu Yonglu, and she quickly hugged his arm. Kou Gang had difficulty maintaining balance while holding the walking chicken with both hands, so he sat down on the ground.

"Mr. Ricky, slow down!"

Barkan shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Can't slow down, keep speeding up!"

Millie Tang was standing at the front holding Liu Yonglu's arm. She could see clearly that for some unknown reason, those people with duplicate images actually began to consciously surround Xia Li!

"Ricky, go southeast!"

The voice came from Farrell. The most urgent thing was to find the temple. The huge consciousness under the abyss had crawled out of the sea of ​​fire and was chasing after Charlie.

"Which direction is southeast? I have never known east, west, south, or north since I was a child. You can tell me which exit to turn!"

Liu Yonglu felt that his soul was being pulled backwards by Xiali's high-speed sprint, and the edges of his soul began to stretch. This feeling was similar to the previous separation of soul and body.

"Barkan, Caid, attack the approaching Duplicant."

The people of Food for Heaven each have their own duties, and Herama is not idle either. There are more and more dark shadows in the space, and they seem to have received unified command to put themselves to death.

The fact is indeed as Herama guessed, these duplicate shadow people were influenced by Zahir.

At this time, Farrell, with his hands covering his head, seemed to have a very long dream in the darkness.

In his dream, he returned to the island of his hometown. It was more like a long and narrow coastline than an island. It was surrounded by cliffs, and the village spread out along the coastline.

The buildings on the island are just like those in Mu Continent, magnificent and tall, with conspicuous pointed roofs.

His family once told him that this place was once a part of Mu Continent, but after that night, most of the continent's land and population were caught up in a vortex of chaos and destruction.

Farrell had stood more than once at the edge of the ruins, on the western side of the island.

Looking down, the land was neatly cut, and below was the turbulent Lost Sea. Seabirds were circling overhead. They seemed to understand the potential dangers, and no matter how they flew, they avoided the heavy rain clouds. Farrell would sit on the edge of the cliff, stick his feet out of the cliff, and close his eyes to feel the sea breeze until his parents took him away.

The reason for taking him away was the same every time. Everyone on the island had to start working from birth, and the content of everyone's work was the same... Even when thinking about it now, Farrell still felt absurd and awed.

The only buildings on the island, apart from the sleeping areas, are temples, and the islanders need to stay in the temples... to figure out the names of the gods.

Yes, the islanders are trying to use the most primitive and effective method, through exhaustive enumeration, to find the name of the Virgin Mary.

The scorching heat of the sea of ​​fire and the coolness of the sea breeze in the dream overlapped with each other. Perhaps because he had returned to the promised land of his people, Farrell gradually began to lose the distinction between reality and dreams.

When he was a child, he asked his parents more than once what the truth was about the destruction of Mu Continent.

Why did the tribesmen go crazy, using complicated and strange sacrificial rituals to manipulate the doomsday horn and summon the "Star of Judgment"?

Is it a morbid exploration of the knowledge of gods? It can make people lose their minds.

"No, the situation was out of control."

Farrell spoke suddenly, and Millitan and Kogan, who were closest to him, were slightly stunned when they heard it. However, ever since everyone activated the Sun Chariot and entered Mu Continent, Farrell's condition became very wrong.

“We once had a splendid civilization and inexpressible profound mysterious knowledge, and all worldly desires were gradually satisfied and filled.

Later, someone suggested... creating a god of our own."

Hearing this, even Millie Tang felt a chill all over her body. The madness and delusion of this sentence had exceeded the dimension of ordinary mysticism.

"What are gods? Then the ancient sages of Mu Continent began a long-term study.

In the end, I don’t know who came to that conclusion first, but when everyone took out a part of their consciousness and merged them together, what finally emerged was a consciousness group close to that of a god.”

In his dream, Farrell returned to the summer when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. On a cold night, he sneaked out of the house barefoot, covered with clothes, and quietly entered the library on the island with an oil lamp. There was a big door inside, and behind the door was the truth of destruction that ordinary islanders could not know.

Little Farrell stroked the parchment scroll with trembling hands... That is to say... the people of Mu Continent summoned the "Star of Judgment" voluntarily.

At a certain point in time, that consciousness suddenly became out of control and began to madly devour the priest who taught it.

And it was in this atmosphere of despair and madness that a certain priest summoned the "Star of Judgment"!
After learning the whole truth, the young boy Farrell returned to his room in panic. A few days later, his uncontrollable curiosity was finally discovered by the elders of the island. As a punishment, he was exiled from the secluded island.

"I know what it is! I know what it is!"

Farrell, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed hysterically. He knew what was coming out from the sea of ​​fire and chasing everyone. It was the group of consciousness that was once hailed as a "god."

After a thousand years, it was awakened again!
Millie Tang had been paying attention to Farrell's every move. Through his nonsense, Millie Tang could roughly guess that something difficult must have caught up with them at this time.

When Millie Tang retracted her gaze and looked forward again, she found that a shadow figure had appeared in front of her without her noticing!
"Mr. Rich, it's about to hit!"

"I saw it! It's too late! Should I brake suddenly?"

Liu Yonglu was now fully focused on controlling the Xiali, but more and more people were gathering around him. Even when he was a kid and played motorcycle frames in large game halls, he had never played anything so difficult!
"No, you must not stop no matter what!"

Farrell woke up from his dream and shouted in alarm, the consciousness called "God" was getting closer and closer!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the people in the Xiali staggered forward due to the collision.

Liu Yonglu's car hit the Fuying man's lower back with a bit too much force, knocking him flying and crashing into the building behind him.

"This damn car doesn't even have a bell!"

If you drive one sheep, you will let two sheep go! Seeing that a collision was no big deal, Liu Yonglu continued to drive forward regardless.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of collision continued. The car did not stop, but its speed was getting slower and slower because of the collision.

"Farrell, how far is it? I feel like the car can't hold on any longer!"

In his consciousness, Liu Yonglu felt that the interior of the Xiali, which was originally extremely real, began to become loose and blurred. The car was driving like a model, taking cat steps and rushing forward!

"We are very close. Once we enter the temple, please go find the documents inside. I will try to find a way..."

Farrell had just said half of his words when he saw the skeleton-like consciousness behind him suddenly put his right hand into the sea of ​​fire, then flipped it upwards, and a huge fireball was raised by the skeleton.

In the eyes of everyone, it was a rain of fire that suddenly fell from the sky!

Fortunately, Prince Herama was already fully focused and prepared. He took out the handsome bust from the box again, put the statue against his forehead and muttered to himself.

A layer of light blue illusion suddenly appeared in the space where everyone was standing. In the illusion, Milly Tang could see granite towers submerged in sea water and theater buildings covered with barnacles, which looked like an underwater city.

Although the fireball was much smaller when it hit the light blue curtain, it was still as powerful as ever, and everyone rolled over to avoid it.

But Liu Yonglu couldn't hide, as he was now the driver. He sat on the ground with his eyes closed, absorbed in driving his Xiali frame car. A fist-sized flame happened to fall on his back.

"Mr. Rich, it's on fire!"

Millie Tang quickly reminded.

"Nonsense, if it's not lit, you call it a lamp!?"

Liu Yonglu's reaction was basically subconscious. He ignored Millie Tang's words at all. Seeing that they were about to reach the temple, he also drove at full speed.

But as he was driving, Liu Yonglu felt extremely hot. His broken Xiali car didn't even have an air conditioner. He turned his head and saw... "Get off quickly, the flames have already reached the back of his neck!"

Liu Yonglu quickly rolled over, then pulled off the outer layer of robe with both hands, and reached behind him to feel that half of the hair on the back of his head was burnt off.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Xia Li, without Liu Yonglu's control, crashed into the gray-white stone wall.

The embarrassed crowd looked up and saw a complex and majestic ruined building appear before their eyes. They had finally arrived at the temple!

(End of this chapter)