Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 812 The Wisdom of the Gods
Let me see where the head is.

In the dim warehouse, Fu Qian touched the position of the head with the help of something that could barely be called an arm.

After confirming, his hand fumbled forward again, grabbing a heavy iron cage on the table.

Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten something.

Thoughts were creaking, and after a few seconds of stillness, Fu Qian let go of the iron cage and grabbed to the side.

He lifted the hand bell, which was heavier than the iron cage, and hit it on his head without hesitation.

It doesn't matter if he feels pain, but the voice in his head undoubtedly caused countless ripples, almost making him unable to maintain his current form.

But the advantage is that the chaotic thoughts are also cleared up.

The effect of the sedative is really good, and it really can drive away the frenzy.

With emotion, Fu Qian lifted the Tianmeng head cage little by little, and put it on the "head".

I didn't want anything to affect the positioning of Hongyue before, so I can isolate my gaze now.

……

"did you find it?"

After an unknown amount of time, a vague voice came. When Fu Qian tried to open his eyes, he found it very difficult.

Eyelids are as thick as lead doors, and even the whole body seems to be wrapped in cement.

The next moment when he gathered his energy and opened it a little bit, he felt as if countless needles were piercing the cornea.

Nevertheless, vision finally returned.

There is neither cement nor thorns in front of me. This is... a swimming pool?

Enduring the strangeness all over his body, Fu Qian looked around.

At this moment, I was submerged in a clear liquid, and every corner of the front and rear was illuminated by the light cast from above.

At a glance, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a classic swimming pool.

If there is anything strange, it is that the pool is a little deeper.

According to the general classification standard of children's area and adult area, this should be called elephant area.

At the same time, the huge oppressive feeling coming from the body showed that the water in the pool was obviously not real.

I've seen one before in a similar place.

And what is accumulated there is also a special existence that looks like clear water but is actually crystallized.

Squint your eyes slightly, relax your body before paying, and float up quickly.

The sound just now obviously came from the shore, and it was very distinctive.

Sweet, gentle and extremely charming.

It was as if I had faced someone who claimed to be "mother" in Shangjing.

When Fu Qian poked his head out of the "water", he immediately spotted a figure not far away.

It was obviously a lady, the dress was woven like bright red spider silk, clinging to the body as if growing up, the hem reached to the ankle, exposing the bare feet.

As for the face, even at such a close distance, there is still a sense of blur, and it is not clear.

But that voice can't be wrong.

"did you find it?"

At this time, the latter asked again, his voice soft and concerned.

"Looking for what?"

Fu Qian leaned on the shore and looked around while asking questions.

Sure enough, it looks like an indoor swimming pool. The area is not too big, and there is no window around. All the light comes from rows of snow-lit lamps above the head.

"The thing you lost, you forgot?"

"What's missing?"

"I don't know, but it was thrown into the pool."

The latter showed no impatience, and at the same time offered no valuable information.

"Who lost it?"

"Of course you lost it, hurry up, we don't have much time."

The lady in the red skirt pointed to the side while speaking.

Fu Qian looked down and realized that there was an electronic clock.

The only problem is that the time is not displayed normally, but a countdown.

There are less than three hours left.

Shouldn't it be six hours?How long have you slept by yourself?

The stiff thinking became active rapidly, and a series of thoughts appeared in Fu Qian's mind.

There is no doubt that the scene in front of me is not a real scene, but a projection similar to an idea.

As for the special effects of the Sweet Dream head cage, there will be side effects after more than six hours, and the countdown may be related to that.

If this is the case, it can be inferred from the remaining time that it took him almost three hours to recover to the present.

It's acceptable, at least much better than Yasui Tokiyuki.

In the last scene before returning to the warehouse, Yasui Tokiyuki had obviously been conferred by Hongyue's despotic power, and was completely "polluted".

With the help of the connection with Hongyue, I can feel this very clearly.

It can be called a remarkable result.

Of course, the cost is also exaggerated, the loss of san value alone is 140 points.

That's right, according to Tokiyuki Yasui's statistics, he hit Waludo [-] times. In fact, the same is true for the pseudo-deity.

In addition, there is the ring of false steps, and the mercy that I don't know if I can get it back.

……

After commenting on the record, Fu Qian turned his attention back to the present.

Considering the effect of the sweet dream head cage, assuming that you are in absolute isolation now, then your eyes should not be the direct projection of the red moon, but at most the projection of the polluted consciousness.

Not surprisingly, my own situation was slightly better than that of Yasui Tokiyuki.

Since the isolation of the subconscious mind has become much clearer, in theory, as long as you wake up after taking off the headgear, use the Return Edict to slowly disperse it.

The only problem is that I can't take it off by myself.

Fu Qian could feel that his current consciousness was completely located here, and he couldn't touch the head cage of the previous dimension at all.

So if you can't find a way, the consciousness will always be stuck here, and the real body will sit in the warehouse until death?
"You are hurt?"

At this time, the figure in front of him squatted down and even grabbed Fu Qian's hand.

On the back of the hand, a slender incision is slowly oozing blood.

"Be careful, I told you the water could cut you."

The lady in the red dress warned softly, and then lightly stroked the back of her hand with her fingertips.

Wherever it passed, dense red filaments appeared, which actually directly sewed up the wound.

"it's beautiful."

She seemed to be quite satisfied with her work, and after a while of appreciating it, the lady in the red dress was reluctant to let it go.

"It would be more beautiful if the whole body was like this, wouldn't it? Hehe...hehe...hahaha..."

kindness?
Fu Qian was a little surprised by the sudden three-part laugh.

Isn't your transformation too fast!
Didn't you just don't get cut by the water?
However, considering that Hongyue was already in an abnormal state, it seemed barely understandable that her mood fluctuated greatly.

And now I am in absolute isolation, that is to say, although the crazy lady in front of me is caused by pollution, it is theoretically a creation of my own thinking.

[The current task has been updated, return the wisdom of the gods to the original owner]

While thinking about it, a voice with an extremely familiar style appeared at the right time.

Is it finally here?
Faced with the sudden and strange reminder, Fu Qian was not only not surprised, but looked relieved and looked at the swimming pool again.

The introduction of the sweet dream head cage is indeed correct. In absolute self-isolation, the wisdom of the gods will be bred.

(End of this chapter)