Mystery Makes Me Strong

The people in white robes watched the female student leave, and each of them sentenced her to death in their hearts.

But they didn't show the slightest bit. After all, letting her go was the intention of His Excellency Qianyan.

However, someone realized a problem. Just now Ahandeb said, where should the teachers and classmates of female students be placed?

How do you put it, does it mean to put it in your stomach?

At this time, Aihand preached on the lake: "Okay, I should go too, don't call me out next time, unless you can surprise me."

"Wait, great existence, how can we prepare so that you can tell us the answer?" Soko, a white man with a high nose bridge, finally asked boldly.

Because he found that this mysterious existence seemed to be somewhat rational, not those violent monsters who were difficult to communicate with.

"Hehe, I just said that I am very full for the time being, and I don't want to make any deals with you. Of course, the real reason is that I can see your fate after you get the answer. There are no surprises to speak of, and it can't be any of my meals. point." Ahandeb said, shaking his head a thousand times.

The people in white robes seemed to understand, but they were the elite of the elite, and they quickly realized it.

They kind of understood what this mysterious existence meant by the meal, which was very full... The other party was not those monsters who like flesh and blood souls, but like the food on the gods—for example, it can bring surprises to it things, or people.

The rescue of the female student just now reflected this point. The wit and courage of the other party surprised Ahandeb a little bit, which gave her life.

So a man in white robes begged: "After we get the mystery of soul reincarnation, we can have infinite possibilities, and we can do many, many things. It will definitely bring you surprises."

"Hehe, infinite possibilities? But I can only see one possibility, which is that you were slapped to death. Now you can still stand here well, it's just because you didn't offend any really powerful people, and they didn't bother to come over Kill you, because you are the same existence in his eyes as in my eyes, you are all ants. However, if an ant climbs a human leg, what is waiting is a slap." Ahandeb laughed.

The white-robed man fell silent and stopped talking.

But they are very satisfied with the result of this sacrifice.

Because the information they got was so much that they needed to hold meetings for three months to discuss it.

Then Akhandeb disappeared on the lake, and at the same time, the old white man who was sacrificed, and his other students also disappeared.

Someone noticed this detail, but couldn't figure out what it meant for a moment. They could only say that the other party probably also had space means. In short, it was definitely not something that humans can understand and match now.

"Sigh, I didn't expect this mysterious figure to be quite talkative. Strange, why would someone say that it likes to eat the brains of strangers?" After a long time, a man in white robe suddenly asked.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the ones who love to eat their brains are actually the dark wizards themselves. It is a common practice that the court ministers always use the excuse that the king needs money to collect taxes from the people, but in the end most of it goes into their own pockets." Someone said. replied disdainfully.

Everyone nodded, this should be the most reasonable explanation.

Those who communicated with Ahandeb were all daring dark wizards. Who would communicate with such a mysterious existence?

The channels through which they collect information also come from these black fortune tellers.

Are you not afraid of going crazy?

The black wizard himself was afraid of hunting people, so he pinned the blame on Ahandeb. Anyway, he would not give himself an excuse, and no one would believe it if he did.

After all, in people's minds, monsters are synonymous with cannibalism.

But they didn't realize a problem at all - they themselves wore white robes to show the difference from the black wizards, but they did the same things as the other ones, even more aboveboard.

Then the group of men in white robes left with mixed feelings, but before they left, they didn't even look at the undulating black sacrifice in the pit.

In the end, it was Lore and Linna, the two people who were in charge of finishing the work, looked at the dying black people, and said, "Let's save them."

"Yeah, I will use it next time. This thousand-eyed monster doesn't like it, but other guys might like it."

As the two talked, they dropped the ropes, put the people up one by one, and reloaded them on the truck, just like harnessing animals...

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Wenren was promoted to his home.

He didn't know that because of Akhandeb's meddling, he lost another chance to slap others in the face, and there were merits and various benefits attached to it.

He can block the other party's perception of himself, but it is impossible to block it. It can observe other people, and perhaps the people around him can do it too, but if it is farther away, he can't do anything.

After all, the alien species grew on himself.

At this time, Wen Rensheng has already researched the theory of soul reincarnation, and the next step is to experiment.

Although he had decided to cooperate with the Inspectorate, he had to at least conduct experiments to verify whether the information provided by the other party was correct or not, and whether it met his requirements.

Maybe their theories are popular among them, but they may not be able to copy the soul fragments collected here.

From theory to experiment, and then from experiment to theory, this is the flower of civilization that human civilization has gone through a lot of hard work, and it is the most brilliant and magnificent product of civilization.

He is too clear about the meaning of this. A sentence that seems inconspicuous is written lightly and spoken grandly, but behind it is a hundred years of shame and hundreds of millions of blood and tears...

He let out a long sigh, then restrained his mind and immersed himself in his strange hair.

Except for a cell where four disaster monsters are held, the rest are gap villages that contain soul fragments.

At this moment, in those villages, villains are living there.

They were farming in the fields, and Wen Rensheng used spirit summoning techniques to gather these soul fragments in his alienated hair and provide them with a place to nourish them.

After that, he didn't care about it any more, except for the one time when he found that these villains were losing their minds, he asked Xiao Huan to intervene with illusion, and he didn't ask about other things.

He believes that for the life groups in the wild period, it is better to let them develop on their own.

After all, he is not a soul fragment, so he doesn't know what they need.

He only pays attention when necessary.

Wen Rensheng carefully observed a village where Wu Shanshan's mother lived.

At this time, there are already thousands of people living here, and in reality, it is not a small village.

But in fact, it only occupied a small part of Wen Rensheng's hair.

This is the mystery of the mysterious thing, you can't measure it with the size of reality, it can be infinitely large or infinitely small, it all depends on the heart of you, the observer.

People in the village come and go, and some gather in the center of the village to chat.

Wen Rensheng listened carefully.

"You said, there should be a god here, right?" A man with the appearance of an old man lit something that looked like dry tobacco that he didn't know where he got it, and said to an idle man next to him.

"God? There must be, otherwise, how did we wake up from our ignorance? I remember everything now. It's so depressing." The idle man leaned against a stone pier.

"Why are you depressed?" the old man asked puzzled.

"Are you stupid, old man? At my age, you should know why I'm depressed." The idle man said speechlessly.

"Uh, yes, you are only thirty or forty years old. No matter what the reason is, you died young. Unlike me, the old man, I lived a full eighty-six years, which is enough." The old man was proud.

"More than that, I managed to earn tens of millions of property. I just wanted to enjoy it when I was killed. After the crash, I had to pay me several million. I want to get so much money now, but I can't see it. No, it’s all at the expense of others, and it’s still the group of people I hate the most.”

"Who else can be cheaper than what you said? Apart from your parents, wife and children, there is no one else, right?"

"If that's the case, I'll be relieved instead of depressed. My parents died early, and my relatives didn't care about me. No one urged me. I planned to marry a beautiful wife to show those people. It's a pity that after I became famous, I didn't Now, tens of millions of wealth will be distributed to people who look down on me!" The idle man gritted his teeth and hated.

"No wonder everyone else is working hard, but you are eating and waiting to die day after day. So there is a reason for this." The old man said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, it's just a big dream in the end to work hard for someone." The idle man looked at the white clouds drifting by in the sky, and sighed deeply.

Wen Rensheng's heart moved, um, this person was chosen.