Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 603 Fortune tricks people

A jade talisman fell, and the dark-colored wooden house suddenly rippled like water. The color slowly returned to the bright color, and the dense inscriptions also flickered.

And in the room, the semi-solidified blood essence, after the seal is loosened, is like the blood-red light flowing outside the wooden house. It only takes an instant from silence to resurrection.

Just like peeling off a cocoon, wisps of solidified blood returned to the state of mist. Among the crystal-colored blood, a sleeping figure like a fetus in the belly was revealed bit by bit.

When the last ray of coagulated blood returned to the state of mist, the small room seemed to have returned to the scene of the mist.

In the center of the room, a figure sitting cross-legged, his expression slightly moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

A pair of eyes, after two years of silence, did not show any turbidity. On the contrary, they became deeper and deeper, and their divine light became more and more obvious.

Chu Mu looked outside the door and saw dozens of people standing respectfully in the courtyard. There were also familiar faces among them, and the presence of ideological stamps was quite clear.

And those with strange faces...

It seemed...more familiar.

Taking the three-foot-long sword as an object of visualization, a trace of the sword is engraved in the soul. He uses his sword intention to temper the soul, defend the mind, and control ghosts and evil spirits.

The connection with him is naturally extremely close.

In fact, every person who can communicate with the will can be said to be his... believer?

Chu Mu closed his eyes slightly and followed the giant blade of the soul across the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, the soul seemed to have jumped to a level that he had never touched before.

It's like standing in the clouds, with countless believers worshiping in the world. One connection after another comes from all over the world, just like a big net covering the world. The core of it is this giant sword of the soul, which lies in him. ...Chu Mu!

And each of these connections is like a will like steel and a belief like fire. In the darkness of the world, every connection is like a ray of dawn...

The connection with him seems more like a sustenance, a sustenance of hope than one of faith.

A... ardent hope to put an end to the darkness of this world and return to peace.

It takes a long time to perceive the outside world, but it only lasts for a moment.

Chu Mu's eyes opened again, and the divine light in his eyes seemed to be a little brighter in this short moment.

And in the same short moment, the figure sitting cross-legged seemed to suddenly lose weight.

When he stood up and pushed open the door, just a few steps away, his thin body was almost visibly haggard again, returning to its previous state of dry blood.

Self-proclaimed for nearly two years, it seems that not only has it not had the desired effect, but it has... become more serious.

"Real person."

Everyone in the courtyard bowed their hands.

Chu Mu looked calm and fixed his gaze on Wang Yue.

Seeing this, Wang Yue quickly stepped forward and told the reason for his awakening in an orderly manner.

"How many people with willpower do the Human League have today?"

After hearing what Wang Yue said, Chu Mu didn't have much reaction. Instead, he changed the subject and asked a question that had nothing to do with the reason.

"Reporting to the real person, so far, the number of extraordinary beings recorded by the Human League has reached nearly three million. However, since the ghost tide, bases everywhere have been destroyed, and many extraordinary beings have fallen."

"Currently, the number of extraordinary people in the Human League is over 2.3 million."

"With today's extraordinary training system, an average of about three to four thousand extraordinary people can be trained every day. However, since the outbreak of the ghost tide, the connections between various places have been weak, and the key to extraordinary will lies in the blade totem..."

"Spiritual meaning" emerged in Chu Mu's eyes. He was silent for a long time before asking again: "How is the base plan going?"

"The base plan has been fully rolled out for a long time, but now the evil spirits are plundering, and more than 600 bases have been destroyed..."

"Are the thirty-six large bases okay?"

Wang Yue was slightly startled and immediately said: "The thirty-six large bases are still intact." "How long will it take for the nine ghost and evil armies to arrive at the Tianshu base?"

"According to estimates, it will take at least half a year for the nine ghost and evil armies to complete the initial convergence and reach Tianshu."

"Half a year..."

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly and he nodded slightly:

"Give another thirty-five blade visualization objects and place them in the remaining thirty-five large bases."

"In the past six months, the only thing you have to do is to increase the number of people with extraordinary will as much as possible."

Wang Yue hesitated: "Those nine evil armies..."

"Since they want to come, let them come."

Chu Mu's eyes were dark, seeming helpless and yet calm.

Seeing this, Wang Yue bowed his hands, and after receiving the order, he said no more.

"You guys, please step back first."

Chu Mu waved his hand and then looked at Wang Yue again: "You can go with Chu."

Wang Yue nodded and stood beside Chu Mu.

The rest of the people. Then they took orders and left one after another.

Chu Mu did not say anything. He walked out of the Zhenjie Courtyard and saw an empty square for several miles. In the square, except for the patrolling teams of anti-evil guards, there was no sign of any other outsiders.

Passing through the square, there is a street that runs straight through the entire Tianshu base. Perhaps because of this world where ghosts are rampant, the layout of the base is also extremely regular, without any dark corners.

In the evening, the artificially simulated light on the roof is also slightly dim, simulating the rising and setting of the sun in this blood moon world.

On the streets, many people could be seen walking in a hurry and looking worried, but more of them were still groups of heavily armed anti-evil guards on patrol.

The entire base has tens of millions of people gathered together, but there is no prosperity in any sense at all, only an almost solemn solemnity.

Chu Mu walked slowly along this spacious and straight street. All the scenes came into view, and there were not many waves.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark, and the light from the roof simulated the starlight of the city, that it fell on the base. The two of them stepped onto the towering city wall. The blood moon hanging high in the night sky came into view, and Chu Mu stopped.

Under the blood moon, the emaciated figure actually had a looming illusion, as if it would turn into an illusion at any time and break away from this withered body.

Feeling such a strange phenomenon, Wang Yue, protected by the jade talisman, also hesitated to speak.

"When I wake up this time, I guess it will be difficult for me to be self-proclaimed. I can only let my blood dry up."

After a long sentence, Chu Mu then looked at Wang Yue beside him, and saw his old and gray hair, and seemed a little bit sad:

"It's up to you to work harder on the People's Alliance."

Wang Yue was surprised: "Master, don't you still have three years to live..."

"Time is also destiny..."

Chu Mu turned his eyes to the blood moon hanging high in the sky and sighed.

His plans and arrangements were all correct, but...

The will connects the gods, the knife marks mark the heart...

After all, it's all a mistake... fate plays tricks on people...

(End of this chapter)