Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 554 Reunion (4k+)

People are independent individuals, and the consciousness in their heads is complex and different, but even among those diametrically opposed consciousnesses, there is some small amount of consensus. This consensus, or empathy, is the anchor point of the unique forbidden spells of Mu Continent.

In the past, the high-level priests of Mu Continent would first determine these anchor points through magic, and then use them to collect the consciousness of the people of Mu Continent and merge them into a conscious body.

At this time, the ancestors obviously attributed the anchor point to the threat of the Virgin Mary's will.

As long as individuals remain afraid of the existence of the Virgin Mary, they can gradually differentiate their individual consciousness and merge into the body of "Keiji Yokomichi".

But they never expected that they would run into Liu Yonglu.

Old Mrs. Zhu who teaches mathematics, old Hou who teaches chemistry and keeps the class late, what the hell is this? Our ancestors couldn’t understand it at all.

The ancestor quickly used the consciousness of other people to search for clues. Could he find any? After working for a long time, he was still confused.

The consciousness of the person in front of him was as solid as a rock, and there was not a single flaw to be found.

He didn't seem to have any random thoughts or worries. He had a clear goal and was not blind to the illusions around him, but the feedback in his consciousness after seeing them was completely beyond the ancestor's expectations.

This person...where did he come from?
Should we use other forbidden spells to deal with him directly? That's not a good idea. To do this, we must remove the forbidden spell in front of us. The consciousness of "Yokomichi Keiji" is currently trapped in an illusion. If we remove it now, it would be in vain. We can't lose the big picture for the small.

The ancestor was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Yonglu. If you can integrate into the consciousness body, then you can integrate. If you can't, it doesn't matter if you are a little stupid.

The ancestors ignored Liu Yonglu, and Liu Yonglu didn't want to pay attention to them either. It was actually better to have no one buzzing in his ears. He could have some peace and quiet and concentrate on finding a crossroads.

"Yokoji! Yokoji Keiji! Where did you cut it?!"

Liu Yonglu himself knew two forbidden spells, and had no other ancient relics that could help him. At this moment, he could only use the stupid method of asking while walking.

You know what, a diligent mouth can bring out the golden colt!

After wandering in the illusion for another ten minutes, Liu Yonglu finally heard a response.

"Yonglu, Liu Yonglu, I'm here!"

The voice of Henglu was suddenly heard in the air, his tone was very weak, and he did not have the usual spiritedness at all.

"Brother, come out! I can't see you!"

Liu Yonglu stopped where he was and looked up. There was no one around, it was empty.

"My consciousness has been summoned here using forbidden magic. These people should be high-level priests from the former Mu Continent. I can't get rid of their control... I can't do it anymore."

Although Henglu has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has been living on the Island of Tranquility during this period and has never been out. He has very little social experience in dealing with people and is now at a panic.

"It's so serious! Where are we now? If you can't win, just run away!"

Judging from Henglu's tone, he certainly didn't want to become a puppet of the high-level priest again. After getting along for ten days, Liu Yonglu and Henglu had developed feelings for each other and wanted to help, but Henglu's body was gone and he couldn't use his strength.

"We are now on the Hidden World Island. I'm sorry, Yonglu, I can only bring you here. Everything happened too suddenly on the Peaceful Island. I wanted to send you back to Mosesad, but I didn't have enough strength...

Alas, it is difficult for me to escape, it is really difficult, these islanders are descendants of Mu Continent, they know the forbidden magic that gave birth to me. "

The hidden island!? Isn't that my destination?
Liu Yonglu was so overjoyed that he wanted to clap his hands but felt it was not the right time. Henglu was the one who needed care and comfort the most right now. Besides, those high-level priests were eyeing him covetously. He couldn't be happy too early.

"Henglu, is the person who asked me the question just now the high-level priest?"

Liu Yonglu suddenly thought of it.

"You, you didn't answer them, no matter what questions these people asked you, no matter how tempting those questions were, you must not answer them."

Henglu's voice shuddered.

"It's too late. I've said everything. But I don't think anything has happened... Use your brain to think about it. Is there any way? Let's get out of the illusion first."

After Henglu finished speaking, Liu Yonglu felt a little confused. He touched his body but didn't feel any changes.

"Yonglu... there is a solution. You have to let me use the fan in your hand."

"Fan, will this work?"

This fan is now Liu Yonglu's favorite thing. Moreover, the fan itself is very versatile. Liu Yonglu survived several life-and-death situations by relying on the fan.

Now he has to hand the things over to Henglu... To be honest, Liu Yonglu's first reaction was reluctance.

But, I have to let go even though I am reluctant. At the critical moment, he didn't care about me and used up his last bit of strength to bring me out of the Island of Tranquility. I have to repay this favor.

Even if the two of them only had a bite of food and a piece of clothing left, they would still think of their brothers, not to mention a fan.

Thinking of this, Liu Yonglu couldn't help but blush and curse himself in his heart for being greedy for money.

"Pa!" He gave himself a big slap.

"Yong... Yonglu, I know your fan is precious. Forget it. Just run away first. But remember, stay away from me next time we meet. By then, I may not be myself anymore."

Henglu misunderstood, he thought Liu Yonglu was reluctant to part with the fan.

However, he also understood. During the time they spent together on the Island of Tranquility, Henglu had observed the fan closely many times, and he could feel the chaotic will contained in it.

Before the destruction of Mu Continent, Henglu had seen many ancient relics, and he could say without hesitation that none of those relics could compare to Liu Yonglu's fan.

"Henglu, stop talking, this is embarrassing for me. Since you have done this, I can't be unkind to you.

The fan, take it and cut it."

Liu Yonglu pulled the fan from behind his neck and handed it forward.

“Yonglu, I… I don’t have a body right now. If you insert the fan into the ground, I think the illusion will be lifted, and I can rely on your fan to temporarily avoid being controlled by the high-level priest.

I don’t have a perfect plan for what’s going to happen next, so I can only take it one step at a time, as you said.”

If the ancestor wants to regain control of Henglu, he must first use forbidden spells to disperse all the countless consciousnesses in Henglu's body, and then use new empathy to reshape the consciousness.

The whole process is complex and orderly. The fan is an ancient relic of the donkey, representing the donkey's chaotic will. Lies and chaos happen to be the nemesis of the ancestors' forbidden spells.

Henglu didn't dare to say that leaving the fan in the illusion would definitely solve the problem, but at least it could slow down the speed at which he was controlled.

"Let me try."

Liu Yonglu did it right away. He squatted on the ground and touched the round stone slab under the water with his hand. It was quite thick and hard. Fortunately, there was a circle of scale lines dividing the numbers on the stone slab.

Liu Yonglu first used the fan to transform into a black knife and stabbed it down a few centimeters along the scale line.

Then Liu Yonglu murmured to himself at the knife in his hand, "You are not a knife, you are a walnut biscuit. You are not a knife, you are a walnut biscuit."

The next second, the knife turned into a black disc in Liu Yonglu's hand. Following the groove he had just dug, Liu Yonglu stuffed the black disc into it and kicked it twice. He stood up and took a look. It was pretty good, fitting perfectly.

"And then, is this the end?"

The surrounding environment did not change immediately, so Liu Yonglu asked Xiang Henglu.

"Yonglu, the ancient relic can change its shape and outline according to your will. You must concentrate and let the will of chaos spread in the illusion."

"Concentrate, concentrate..."

Following Henglu's advice, Liu Yonglu closed his eyes and began to feel the will of chaos, the will of chaos... But a minute passed, and Liu Yonglu had no other feeling except a slight urge to shit.

"You have to desecrate reality. Imagine changing the illusions around you into what you imagine!"

Yokogami shouted anxiously.

"Whatever you want?"

"Anything works!"

The round stone slab under Liu Yonglu's feet was stuffed into the gap of the fan. Pure black gradually poked out from the gap like living mucus, and began to spread rapidly around with Liu Yonglu as the center.

……

In the illusion, the judges on the Hidden Island have been almost wiped out. They are the descendants of the residents of Mu Continent, and the instigation of their ancestors is particularly inflammatory to them.

Shi Weitian and his companions were still holding on thanks to Milly Tang's reminder, but they were almost reaching their limit.

Marquette's situation was the most dangerous. Unlike the others, he had been in charge of the final stages and had never fought on the front line. His spirit was relatively weak. At this time, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Marquette's cheeks.

He didn't want to look at the illusions around him, for fear that they would affect his mind.

But... everything that happened in the 45 reincarnations firmly attracted Marquette's attention. In his heart, Marquette kept shouting, don't look, don't think!

But the information in the illusion uncontrollably squeezed into Marquette's brain through vision.

The destruction of civilization, betrayal under natural disasters, prayers in despair, Marquette seemed to be about to be convinced that he was just an ordinary person, so small and fragile under the will of the gods.

Give up and merge into the embrace of consciousness. Then everything will be easy and there will no longer be so much pain and trouble.

Just at this moment, Marquette saw a black figure suddenly cover the illusion.

It was like someone was making shadow puppets under the light. In the illusion, humans were killing each other, and civilians were suffering from a war without any moral principles.

The image of the black shadow overlaps with the general who was killing people on the battlefield.

The general was riding on his horse, waving a saber in his hand, and was slashing at a mother holding a child.

But the next second, the general replaced by the little black man suddenly rolled off his horse, picked up a helmet from the ground and put it on his head, rolling around and laughing foolishly.

What is this……

Marquette's spirit relaxed instantly. He raised his stiff arm, touched his forehead, and looked at the illusion next to him.

Originally, under the natural disaster, people took ships to sea to escape the disaster, but after the will of the gods came down, the ships sank one after another. An old man was swept into the deep sea by the waves, and huge marine creatures swam around him.

This time it was not the little black man who replaced the old man, but a few small black fish that replaced the huge sea creature.

These fish have funny shapes. They are obviously fish but they are wearing human clothes. They don’t open their mouths, but are communicating with each other. No one knows what they are saying.

The same scenes appeared in the illusion one after another, and the ground shook slightly. Marquette felt... the surrounding environment did not seem so empty, and the visual distance was gradually shrinking.

"Gather together, the illusion is about to collapse!"

Millie Tang's voice sounded beside her, and the interference of the illusion on her mind was slowly weakening. Millie Tang found that she could already speak.

The Shi Weitian group quickly gathered together, back to back, and prepared for battle.

Three minutes later, the illusion completely disappeared, and Milly Tang saw the walls and furniture in the real world again. Most of the judges were lying on the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

In the center of the hall, the platform where the ancestors had stood was now empty. The ceiling above the platform had completely collapsed. Millie Tang looked up along the ceiling.

A huge sphere was floating several hundred meters in the sky. The surface of the sphere was milky white, but there were a lot of black ink stains spreading and moving irregularly on the surface of the sphere. Milly Tang could vaguely see tiny fragments floating and moving inside the sphere.

What just happened!?

Everyone in Shi Weitian looked at each other. Kougan winked at Lin Brown, and the two of them cautiously opened the door of the room. On the grass outside the door, a figure was staggering towards the house.

Having just experienced a great battle, the people of Shi Weitian were still a little frightened.

I saw that the man was tall and thin, and his clothes were tattered and stained. I could barely make out that he was wearing a suit coat.

Looking at his face, he was unkempt and had a long beard, probably because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time. His hair was stuck to his forehead and blocked his eyes a little.

Suddenly seeing such a strange man, Kogan quickly put on his ancient relic gloves and prepared for battle.

Not to mention Lin Brown, who was so far away that he could only barely make out a creature moving towards him.

The two of them standing at the door in a daze also attracted the attention of Millie Tang, Shani and Marquette. The three of them walked to the door and looked in the direction of the strangers.

"Are you from the Church of Wisdom?"

Marquette felt that this man looked familiar, especially the way he walked, with a square step and shaking his head, which was very distinctive. However, his outfit and big beard... made it a little difficult to recognize him.

"No, I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before, could it be..."

At this time, Kou Gang had already thought of that possibility, that the person in front of him was... But he didn't dare to say it, because Kou Gang was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Kougan, are you talking about..."

Lindblanc trembled all over, and he heard the possibility in Kogan's words.

The one who reacted the fastest was Millie Tang. She had already run out from the crowd. She ran so fast that she wished she could step in front of the man in one step.

As the distance gradually shortened, the man's face became clearer. His beard and hair had grown longer, and he had become thinner, but his smile remained the same.

Liu Yonglu was also shocked when he saw Millie Tang's speed. Great, I haven't seen my wife for a few days, and her physical fitness has improved.

Liu Yonglu stood there stupidly and raised his right hand to say hello, but as soon as he raised his hand and before he could say anything, Millie Tang slammed into Liu Yonglu's chest.

The joke in his mouth was blocked by Millie Tang's lips.

(End of this chapter)