unfortunate black cat
Chapter 209 Infinite Power
Chapter 209 Infinite Power
Hazy, empty, vast, lonely.
The crowd seemed to be fading away.
The figures that came and went disappeared like smoke.
The quaint Buddhist hall keeps getting wider and wider.
In the end, Jiang Sheng was the only "person" left.
This is how the black cat feels when it puts most of its inspiration into that layer of "fog".
Until there was a closed "door" that knocked its mind back.
The cat demon suddenly woke up.
The nearby tourists returned, and the voice of chanting Buddha reappeared.
"Jiang Sheng, what's wrong with you?"
Xing Tai asked anxiously standing by the boy's side.
Just now Jiang Sheng stood still for no reason, unable to wake up no matter how much he called.
It made her think that the black cat was under some kind of magic.
"Ah, it's okay."
The cat demon who came back to his senses waved his hand slowly.
But it was still surprised in its heart.
That's right, what exactly is the "fog" just now?
Is it a certain formation, or a certain spell?
Why can I get lost in it?
And I am now.
And why can't I feel anything?
Unsolved questions lingered in Jiang Sheng's mind.
The black cat's brows were also slightly furrowed.
Finally, Jiang Sheng asked Xing Tai a question.
"You, did you feel anything just now?"
"Feel?"
Xing Tai blinked blankly.
"No, I don't feel anything special."
really.
I already have a guessing cat demon in my heart.
He turned his gaze directly to the old monk sitting in front of the hall.
If it wasn't for the problem in this place itself, then everything that happened just now is probably the fault of the other party.
Is it a reminder, or pure malice.
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes, watching the old monk's cryptic behavior.
He should have already discovered my anomaly.
"call."
Following the cat demon's psychological activities, a gust of wind blew through the lobby.
The coolness of early spring made the pilgrims bow their heads and tighten their clothes.
And the old monk.
Then suddenly opened his eyes.
In his perception, thick blood had already submerged the steps.
The twisted evil ghost crawled out from the boy's back and even prostrated himself on the ground.
Among them, there is a woman with cracked skin, a boy covered in carrion, a doll tossing its head, a white ghost with eight arms hanging upside down, a faceless face that is as fat as a pig, and a maggot-ridden doll. remains.
Countless grievances surged, crying and mourning.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there is nothing like this.
Are you coming?
The old monk held a seal in his hand.
The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures quietly stopped.
A young monk turned his head suspiciously and looked at his abbot.
When he saw the old man's face, there was an unprecedented dignified expression.
Just at this moment, Jiang Sheng suddenly turned around and left the hall.
Because just now, it coincided with the moment when it was preparing to test each other with the old monk.
The cat demon actually felt the breath of the "mist" again from another direction.
So, it immediately changed its mind and rushed over.
Facing such a weird "fog".
Jiang Sheng naturally wanted to figure out what it was.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
Looking at the back of the cat demon leaving, the old monk sat slumped on the spot panting heavily.
Under the puzzled eyes of the believers, a middle-aged monk approached him and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Abbot, what's wrong with you?"
But the old monk didn't have time to talk at all, he just waved his hands vigorously.
"Quick, hurry up, take my phone, Chongming City is going to be in a catastrophe!"
……
"Hey, let's talk about it."
In Sanqianyuan's temporary residence, Xu Ming, who was sitting at the dining table, said in a vaguely concerned tone while picking rice.
"You've been staying at home every day recently. Is this really okay? After all, if you want to open the way to another world, you have to make some preparations in advance, right?"
"Oh?"
Sanqian grinned and took a sip of tomato soup.
"Why do you think I'm unprepared?"
"Do you have any?"
Xu Ming swallowed the food blankly.
These days, he ate and lived with Sanqianyuan from morning till night.
I didn't see the other party doing anything serious at all.
"Of course."
It's a pity that Sanqianyuan kept smiling all the time.
"In order to prevent the function of the curse object from being invalidated when the spell object is called across the boundary, or even the spell power is weakened. I have asked Guan Lao to help me send all the idle spell objects located in various places."
Say so.
Sanqianyuan bowed his head and ate his food again.
"At that time, I will arrange several sets of new formations in this room so that the media can be connected in series, so that I can call the wraith at any time in another world without carrying the curse."
In order to avoid the loss of the cursed object after the avatar died, Sanqianyuan never brought the cursed object with him, but used spells to control it remotely.
Gathering multiple spell objects together this time is indeed a bold adventure.
"so……"
Xu Ming, who heard this, seemed to be vaguely aware of something.
"Yes."
Sanqianyuan nodded indifferently to confirm.
"I need you here to help me guard the cursed objects placed in the formation."
"what!"
Xu Ming, who learned about the mission, smiled and clapped his hands.
"Aren't you afraid of my sudden betrayal? If you know that, I can take all your cursed objects at once."
What's more, the avatars of the Three Thousand Resentments were all constructed by him.
"You will not."
Three Thousand Resentments stated affirmatively.
"Because I can help you realize your ideals, and I also control your soul."
There was silence for a while.
Until Xu Ming rolled his eyes boredly.
"Tsk, can't you cooperate with me and show a little worry?"
"I think you should know what I usually do when I doubt someone."
Sanqianyuan calmly lowered her eyes.
"Or, you just want to be tortured and killed by me, and then refined into a wraith?"
"There's nothing wrong with being a Wraith."
Xu Ming lazily picked up the meat slices with chopsticks.
"I can live forever and have power."
"So, I really don't understand."
Randomly sandwiching a piece of fried meat into the air, the doctor shook his head and said.
"Why don't you think about how to turn all human beings into vengeful spirits. Compared with making them all become managers of vengeful spirits, this goal is obviously easier to achieve."
"Hmph, what do you know?"
Sanqianyuan shook his head indifferently.
"Resentful spirits cannot reproduce and have no consciousness. The only thing that can be accommodated in the heart is the rough emotion of hatred. They are only suitable as tools for life. What I want to achieve is always the evolution of civilization. It is to make the entire human race, You can use the by-products of the spirit to awaken the resentful spirits. It is to allow every ordinary person to exchange infinite emotions for infinite power."
"By then, we'll be the most emotional species known. Can you imagine the miracles we'll create."
(End of this chapter)
Hazy, empty, vast, lonely.
The crowd seemed to be fading away.
The figures that came and went disappeared like smoke.
The quaint Buddhist hall keeps getting wider and wider.
In the end, Jiang Sheng was the only "person" left.
This is how the black cat feels when it puts most of its inspiration into that layer of "fog".
Until there was a closed "door" that knocked its mind back.
The cat demon suddenly woke up.
The nearby tourists returned, and the voice of chanting Buddha reappeared.
"Jiang Sheng, what's wrong with you?"
Xing Tai asked anxiously standing by the boy's side.
Just now Jiang Sheng stood still for no reason, unable to wake up no matter how much he called.
It made her think that the black cat was under some kind of magic.
"Ah, it's okay."
The cat demon who came back to his senses waved his hand slowly.
But it was still surprised in its heart.
That's right, what exactly is the "fog" just now?
Is it a certain formation, or a certain spell?
Why can I get lost in it?
And I am now.
And why can't I feel anything?
Unsolved questions lingered in Jiang Sheng's mind.
The black cat's brows were also slightly furrowed.
Finally, Jiang Sheng asked Xing Tai a question.
"You, did you feel anything just now?"
"Feel?"
Xing Tai blinked blankly.
"No, I don't feel anything special."
really.
I already have a guessing cat demon in my heart.
He turned his gaze directly to the old monk sitting in front of the hall.
If it wasn't for the problem in this place itself, then everything that happened just now is probably the fault of the other party.
Is it a reminder, or pure malice.
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes, watching the old monk's cryptic behavior.
He should have already discovered my anomaly.
"call."
Following the cat demon's psychological activities, a gust of wind blew through the lobby.
The coolness of early spring made the pilgrims bow their heads and tighten their clothes.
And the old monk.
Then suddenly opened his eyes.
In his perception, thick blood had already submerged the steps.
The twisted evil ghost crawled out from the boy's back and even prostrated himself on the ground.
Among them, there is a woman with cracked skin, a boy covered in carrion, a doll tossing its head, a white ghost with eight arms hanging upside down, a faceless face that is as fat as a pig, and a maggot-ridden doll. remains.
Countless grievances surged, crying and mourning.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there is nothing like this.
Are you coming?
The old monk held a seal in his hand.
The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures quietly stopped.
A young monk turned his head suspiciously and looked at his abbot.
When he saw the old man's face, there was an unprecedented dignified expression.
Just at this moment, Jiang Sheng suddenly turned around and left the hall.
Because just now, it coincided with the moment when it was preparing to test each other with the old monk.
The cat demon actually felt the breath of the "mist" again from another direction.
So, it immediately changed its mind and rushed over.
Facing such a weird "fog".
Jiang Sheng naturally wanted to figure out what it was.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
Looking at the back of the cat demon leaving, the old monk sat slumped on the spot panting heavily.
Under the puzzled eyes of the believers, a middle-aged monk approached him and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Abbot, what's wrong with you?"
But the old monk didn't have time to talk at all, he just waved his hands vigorously.
"Quick, hurry up, take my phone, Chongming City is going to be in a catastrophe!"
……
"Hey, let's talk about it."
In Sanqianyuan's temporary residence, Xu Ming, who was sitting at the dining table, said in a vaguely concerned tone while picking rice.
"You've been staying at home every day recently. Is this really okay? After all, if you want to open the way to another world, you have to make some preparations in advance, right?"
"Oh?"
Sanqian grinned and took a sip of tomato soup.
"Why do you think I'm unprepared?"
"Do you have any?"
Xu Ming swallowed the food blankly.
These days, he ate and lived with Sanqianyuan from morning till night.
I didn't see the other party doing anything serious at all.
"Of course."
It's a pity that Sanqianyuan kept smiling all the time.
"In order to prevent the function of the curse object from being invalidated when the spell object is called across the boundary, or even the spell power is weakened. I have asked Guan Lao to help me send all the idle spell objects located in various places."
Say so.
Sanqianyuan bowed his head and ate his food again.
"At that time, I will arrange several sets of new formations in this room so that the media can be connected in series, so that I can call the wraith at any time in another world without carrying the curse."
In order to avoid the loss of the cursed object after the avatar died, Sanqianyuan never brought the cursed object with him, but used spells to control it remotely.
Gathering multiple spell objects together this time is indeed a bold adventure.
"so……"
Xu Ming, who heard this, seemed to be vaguely aware of something.
"Yes."
Sanqianyuan nodded indifferently to confirm.
"I need you here to help me guard the cursed objects placed in the formation."
"what!"
Xu Ming, who learned about the mission, smiled and clapped his hands.
"Aren't you afraid of my sudden betrayal? If you know that, I can take all your cursed objects at once."
What's more, the avatars of the Three Thousand Resentments were all constructed by him.
"You will not."
Three Thousand Resentments stated affirmatively.
"Because I can help you realize your ideals, and I also control your soul."
There was silence for a while.
Until Xu Ming rolled his eyes boredly.
"Tsk, can't you cooperate with me and show a little worry?"
"I think you should know what I usually do when I doubt someone."
Sanqianyuan calmly lowered her eyes.
"Or, you just want to be tortured and killed by me, and then refined into a wraith?"
"There's nothing wrong with being a Wraith."
Xu Ming lazily picked up the meat slices with chopsticks.
"I can live forever and have power."
"So, I really don't understand."
Randomly sandwiching a piece of fried meat into the air, the doctor shook his head and said.
"Why don't you think about how to turn all human beings into vengeful spirits. Compared with making them all become managers of vengeful spirits, this goal is obviously easier to achieve."
"Hmph, what do you know?"
Sanqianyuan shook his head indifferently.
"Resentful spirits cannot reproduce and have no consciousness. The only thing that can be accommodated in the heart is the rough emotion of hatred. They are only suitable as tools for life. What I want to achieve is always the evolution of civilization. It is to make the entire human race, You can use the by-products of the spirit to awaken the resentful spirits. It is to allow every ordinary person to exchange infinite emotions for infinite power."
"By then, we'll be the most emotional species known. Can you imagine the miracles we'll create."
(End of this chapter)
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