My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 493: Chapter 493

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 scene changed, he turned into a puppet who had already lived in a small Western-style mansion and slept in a clock that told the time 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 that 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're 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.

In the end, the father took the knife, chopped 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.

puff.

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.

Till 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, a beautiful blue butterfly hair clip was gently connected between the girl's blood-stained long hair, and the wound was covered with the hair, making her still cute.

After finishing all this, the father stabbed the knife into his neck, knelt down on the ground, and died soon.

call!

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 shocked, and quickly stood up straight, looking himself up and down.

Gaps on the belly, thighs, knees, ankles, toes, all slits, all 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, looking at himself reflected in the clear water.

What appeared 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.

There was a dull wood knocking sound.

No pain, no touch, just a real puppet.

Zhang Rongfang calmed down, recalling all the changes that happened when he was in a trance for the last moment.

And that grotesque dream.

'It seems that the 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 ancestors.

3 children wish. '

"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, behind Tong Yuan, a bracket appeared, 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 fulfilled, 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 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, 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 positioning and ability of the wishing girl.

"Limited immortality?" He thought carefully.

‘If you want to stay alive, you need to meet two conditions.

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. '

'Blue Butterfly 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. I'll talk about it after I try it. '

‘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, as many blue butterflies as he accumulates during the round of the wishing clock, he will get 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 fogs, in his field of vision at this time, he could sometimes see blurred human faces, like clouds gathering and dissipating, appearing and dissipating for a while.

They cry, they laugh, they are depressed, they are angry.

These human faces seem to be immersed in their own worlds, unable to extricate themselves.

‘In the puppet state, even the perspective is different? '

Zhang Rongfang looked at the attribute bar again.

really. 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 filter 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 constantly change with the state of the body? ’ This speculation flashed through Zhang Rongfang’s mind.

At this moment, a brand new, indescribable sense of novelty impacted his heart.

What was presented before him was a world completely different from the previous one.

'The ancestor of blood was influenced by the blood god, while the child's wish ability was influenced by the wishing girl.

In other words, these abilities were probably derived from these gods and Buddhas.

And now, what I come into contact with is 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.

call! !

Suddenly everything around was in a trance.

A flash of dizziness flashed through Zhang Rongfang's mind, 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 form.

The canyon was still filled with mist, but it was strange that, in his view at this time, the poisonous mist seemed to carry a strange intimacy.

He seemed to be able to feel that the fog would not harm him.

"I understand a little bit." Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment, then sat down cross-legged suddenly. 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 turned out to be a palm-sized brown wooden doll.

The puppet walked up to Zhang Rongfang and stood still.

Then he reached out to pick it up and put it in his pocket.

"it's over."

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.

And the control distance does not seem to have any restrictions.

In other words, this is an additional subsidiary ability, capable of splitting out a consciousness at any time, attaching to the puppet, and sending messages across distances.

In other words, this new talent, in addition to the ability to worship gods for death, also has the ability to transform 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 entering again, he turned around and returned towards Wushan Mansion.

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The night is hazy, and there is a circle of mist around the crescent moon, which disperses the moonlight into a hazy haze like tulle.

King Muli's barracks, inside the main army's tent.

Bursts of loud laughter from the crowd drifted out of the tent.

In the big tent.

All the main generals in the army, except for the inspection part, are all gathered here.

Sitting at 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 Koshiwo, 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 all refused to come, bowl after bowl of toast.

The rule that alcohol is not allowed in the army is not a big deal in front of warriors like them.

"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." Ke Xiwo smiled slightly, picked up the gold cup, and sipped his wine.

"Nowadays, Jin Yuyan of Taoism is separated, and the induction door can only be scattered, each with 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.