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Chapter 328 Movement 1 Awakening Poem: Southland

Chapter 328 The First Movement: The Poem of Awakening (5): Southland
Now Fanning's eyelids are completely open.

The scorching sun, the perspective of looking up from lying flat, the sky is blue sky and white clouds.

The huge shadow silhouettes of three or four strange birds are watching him from above.

After his neck was able to move, he tried his best to turn his head sideways, trying to see what the crowd was.

White head and neck, light yellow and light blue forehead and back pillows, brown body feathers and wings, exaggerated long mouth shell connected to the big skin bag of the lower jaw, making their expressions a little funny.

So Fanning breathed a sigh of relief.

It's like a flock of pelicans.

The sense of spiritual existence recovered faster than the physical sense of the limbs. He tried to lightly wave his movable right index finger.

A few grains of pure white sand were suspended slightly, and then there were waves of severe pain in the brain.

First, a "recovery from a serious illness" after a near-death and serious injury, and another extremely long-distance transport shuttle, plus a nightmare of being infected, Fan Ning only felt that the physical sensation now was worse than when he and Joan parted. Weak, spiritual condition is abysmal.

Although the characteristics of inspiration are still at the limit level below comprehension, but when it comes to the pure strength and weakness after the serious injury at the moment, I am afraid it is not as good as the first-order sage.

"boom."

Slightly raised his head, the back of his head hit the beach again.

"Sir, are you okay?" The girl's pure and soft voice sounded, a little distance away from her.

When Fanning heard someone talking, his vigilance was raised again, and he closed his eyes and uttered a Janus language with a strange accent:

"No need to come here."

After he opened his mouth to respond, the girl's voice disappeared.

But she may still be paying attention to herself, near or far.

The previous conjectures have been basically confirmed: the drastic change in the sense of positioning in the return passage, Viern’s experience of seeking medical treatment, Roy’s information traceability, the hot body feeling around him, and the language spoken by the people around him. Somewhere in the United States.

Since the corresponding relationship between the movement and the waking world does not completely follow the empirical logic, the mystery mechanism of the "Path Reappearance Method" has a small amount of error, and the farther the distance is, the more the error cannot be ignored. I know how different it will be from Viern's "marking track" back then.

In terms of probability, Fanning thinks that it is unlikely that there will be any malicious intentions when he encounters an ordinary resident on this beach.

But there is a "law of entanglement in secret history" in this world, and there may also be "apostles", which also have an invisible impact on ordinary people. Before making some necessary disguises, try to have as few people as possible to see their true colors. , otherwise it will be very troublesome to handle it properly.

Fortunately, a large group of pelicans resting and watching, blocked myself lying on the beach.

Especially the six or seven closest ones are still persistently gesticulating with their big mouths to see if they count as food.

Fan Ning closed his eyes again, tried his best to summon up that sliver of inspiration, and entered the state of meditation before falling asleep.

The circle of red "gel membrane" on the left wrist began to disappear inch by inch out of thin air.

In his sleep, he recited the prayer about the "Endless Fugue", traveled through the hazy astral plane, and descended to the wooden platform of the "Church of Enlightenment".

The golden mist is dense in the vicinity, and the podium is at hand, but a little farther away is nothing but black.

The world was spinning in my field of vision, as if I was drunk and would faint in the next moment.

Fan Ning did not dare to delay, and stumbled to find two large bottles of "candle" phase brilliance spiritual liquid under the podium.

Just smash it.

As the phantom of the incandescent flame rises, the sanity is slightly stabilized, and the seats under the stage, the colored windows in the distance, the arches above the head, and the high pipe organ behind him begin to appear.

But they are still like a filter with extremely low brightness, so dark that you can't see any details, and you can't control yourself to walk or float freely.

"It seems that if the injury does not recover, neither the musical instrument nor the candlestick dream will be realized, and I will not be able to contact my companions in the Northern Continent to find out what is going on there."

"However, for this kind of serious spiritual injury, it is more difficult to find a quick 'special medicine' than depletion. Ordinary spiritual liquids or secret rituals can only play a supporting role. In the end, it is necessary to increase the duration of dreaming time and time again, and slowly nourish it in the flow. Repair your soul"

"Fortunately, there is enough [-]% pure brilliance spiritual liquid, and I have used it all. I should be able to recover my strength in a few days."

Fan Ning endured a strong sense of dizziness, and threw the "gel membrane" brought into the body directly on the table.

This podium can extend more part of the structure under the control of your own dreams. The hole on the right hand side contains "Old Days", the small drawer below contains the key to the art gallery, and further down there are some materials for making spells and seals. The vial of brilliance spiritual liquid...it seems to have become his extraordinary material warehouse plus a storage room for ritual vessels.However, in the absence of outsiders, the huge church may be the same everywhere.

When Fanning was about to fall, he suddenly remembered another thing.

After an inexplicable attempt, a black mobile phone appeared in his hand.

This time he was quite surprised.

This phone wasn't a mobile material before, nor did it have enough sublimated mystical properties, but now.
Could it be that I pulled seven mysterious paintings into my body at that time, and then the wreckage of the "Fountain in the Painting" was contained by this mobile phone?Is that weird album photo an external manifestation of its successful containment?

So the essence of the mobile phone has changed, and its characteristics are close to an extraordinary sacrificial vessel?

Under the spiritual weakness, Fan Ning was hit by a greater sense of trance. He temporarily stopped thinking, put his mobile phone into another mezzanine, and fell out of the "Church of Enlightenment" at a very high speed.

It is still the scorching sun, the beach, the sea breeze and a group of pelicans watching.

Just after a short period of dreaming and radiant nourishment, the spirituality has initially recovered by [-]-[-]%.

After putting away the two Extraordinary items that could easily reveal his identity, Fan Ning suddenly felt something, and tried again to outline the six paintings in his mind except "The Room of Pain".

Those colors and lines were first generated in my own inspiration, and then superimposed into a photo of the remains of the "fountain in the painting".

It is not complete and clear, and some parts are blurred or even empty. It may be because one frame is missing and the other frame does not fit well.

But
He found that he could already appreciate the superficial mysteries about the wreckage of the "fountain in the painting".

Under spiritual practice, the light, shadow, and color of the body and appearance begin to change and reorganize.

He became taller and taller, his hair changed from reddish brown to pure black, from neat to messy, and grew to the length of the shawl. After a few more breaths, his complexion changed from fair to wheat-colored, his eyebrows became thicker, and the bridge of his nose became thicker. He straightened up a little, and a thin layer of beard appeared on his cheeks and around his lips.

Including, but not limited to, the exterior.

The temperament of the whole person has changed from the inside to the outside.

Especially his eyes, from the original deep jet black, to a completely different melancholy ice blue.

If there is a wise person who is good at spiritual perception by his side, he will find that the phase color of his astral body is also undergoing incomprehensible changes.

The colors of "candle" and "key" changed into "ember", and then into "desolation" and "cocoon".
This kind of flickering and changing lasted for several rounds, and in the end it seemed that under Fan Ning's deliberate control and choice, it stayed in the pink aura of the "pool" phase.

He dragged his tired body to stand up, and then saw a little girl sitting under several palm trees ten meters away, holding an opened coconut in her arms, and looking at herself curiously.

She is about eleven or twelve years old, but she looks a little special, she seems to be suffering from albinism or something, her snowy long hair is loosely draped over her shoulders, and the sun is dripping on her pale face and arms, like a glass Sparkling amber wine.

The eyes of the two met.

Fan Ning walked over slowly, stared at her gloomyly and said:
"What did you just see?"

(End of this chapter)

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