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Chapter 691 My Brain Capacity Is Not That Big

After communicating with Veronica, the doubts in Wang Yunxiao's mind not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

The red-clothed female ghosts in Tianmen City are all related to the Red Lantern Society, and they appeared thirty years ago. They are nothing new to the old people of Tianmen, but they have never been exposed to such information in the past and do not know much about it.

The only thing he knew about the Red Lantern Society was that he saw the mushroom cloud rise with his own eyes, and the top leaders of the Red Lantern Society fell into the trap of the Changsheng Cult and were taken away in one wave, and they have disappeared since then.

Li Mumu is a young lady who just returned from overseas with her parents. What connection could she have with the Red Light Society?
But when she came back, it seemed like the red light incident happened almost at that time.

Could he be a special envoy of the overseas branch of the Red Lantern Society?
Or maybe you picked up a ring that contains the soul of the big sister in red while walking on the street?
But if she was really from the Red Lantern Society, why did she try to steal the imperial seal that night? And what about the other two female demons?

Hiss... I can't figure it out. It gives me a headache. I hope I'm just overthinking.

The most important issue now is not Li Mumu, but the "window period" that Veronica mentioned.

Otherwise, why do we say that knowledge is polluting?

It would have been fine if she didn't mention this, but once she talked about it, Wang Yunxiao naturally attributed his recent series of problems to this.

Dreaming, a very complete dream, as if I had traveled to a parallel world.

The advancement was successful, and the person who advanced was an outer soldier of the palace.

Anchoring was successful. For the first time in history, I reminded myself that anchoring was successful.

Wang Yunxiao did not originally connect these seemingly insignificant things together until he realized the existence of the "window period".

This made him think of those reports that animals exhibit abnormal behavior before an earthquake.

His sixth sense had actually already sensed that some kind of danger was approaching, but he didn't know the truth before, so he couldn't describe it in concrete words.

The night after returning to school, Wang Yunxiao had another dream.

In his dream, he saw the endless Gobi wilderness.

A fully armed cavalry was struggling forward on the muddy road.

He stood by and watched the wheels of the carriage carrying the goods stuck in the mud and unable to move.

Soon after, several cavalrymen gathered together, jumped off their horses, and took off their heavy otter-skin hats, revealing their snow-white hair.

Veronica... No, it should be her people, her mother or father.

Aside from their iconic white fur, their facial shapes are also very similar to Veronica's.

Just when Wang Yunxiao suddenly realized what was going on, the carriage carrying the goods suddenly caught fire out of thin air, and billowing black smoke rushed straight into the sky.

Feeling the ground beneath their feet shaking slightly, the white-haired cavalrymen were terrified, shouting in the Rakshasa language that Wang Yunxiao could not understand, and jumped on their horses, ready for battle.

A black line extends from the direction where the sun rises to the end of the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That was also an elite cavalry. They held their flags high and surrounded the place where the black smoke was rising.

It is conceivable that a fierce battle is about to break out here.

History was modified. The Rakshasa cavalry, who were supposed to reach their destination safely, encountered the hunting cavalry of the Western Expedition Army on the way.

The child named Mu Yusha might not even have the chance to be born, and her parents would die in the battle...

Wang Yunxiao woke up in the middle of the night, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Veronica's words seemed to echo faintly in my ears again.

"Maybe one day when you wake up, you will completely forget about me..."

Wang Yunxiao was sure that he had never had such a dream before.

Just like the last dream, it seemed equally clear, like some possibility in a parallel world.

This is not normal.

I didn’t have this ability before…

After washing his face in the bathroom, Wang Yunxiao leaned against the window sill and thought silently. He suddenly remembered that he still had a textbook on heterodox teachings, which he had left there and had hardly read.

The scholar's Dharma is an outsider - a dropout/poet.

After truly practicing the heterodox teachings, Wang Yunxiao deeply understood why the same method should be divided into the orthodox teachings, the heterodox teachings, and the copycat versions of the heterodox teachings.

The conditions for practicing the righteous path are too harsh. The first requirement is that practitioners establish three views.

In this era, people who can clearly understand the three things: outlook on life, values ​​and world view are rarer than giant pandas.

The heterodox path is much simpler. It does not require you to establish three views. You just need to study yourself clearly.

But to be honest, "self-knowledge" is also an extremely rare and fine traditional virtue.

The copycat version of Hedao has further lowered the requirements - even if you don't have any idea in your mind, it's okay as long as you follow your heart.

When Wang Yunxiao advanced to the Iron Harrier, his level had fallen to this point. He emptied his mind, obeyed his killing instinct, and became more and more excited the more he fought.

This is actually not a good thing.

Now calm down and think about it, what if Li Mumu was really there at the time? What if he was killed with a knife and couldn't be saved?
I should really try to find a textbook on Fubingwaidao to improve my theoretical knowledge.

As for the cultivation textbook "Human Sociology" of the Scholar's Heretic Method, I really cannot get into it.

Wang Yunxiao doesn’t know any of the three abilities explained in the textbooks: “social deconstruction”, “human analysis” and “utopian blueprint”.

I can't even understand the descriptions of these abilities!

You can't just understand it as the daily keyboard politics, spam, arguments and picture sharing of group members!
Even though he couldn't understand it, the knowledge in the textbook had already polluted him from the moment he opened it.

The dream he just had was a passive additional effect brought about by the "Dream Blueprint".

He has not yet mastered this ability and cannot use it actively.

Not being able to do something doesn’t mean you can’t do anything at all.

Wang Yunxiao was silent for a while, then walked into the corridor and called out softly, "Zhou Qing!"

After a few seconds, a pair of pale little feet slowly dropped from the ceiling.

"Did you notice anything wrong with Li Mumu?"

The girl hanging on the rope was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook her head and said, "I don't like her. She's not afraid of me at all and she always teases me."

"Is there a ghost around her? Someone like you..."

"I do not know."

Zhou Qing tilted her head and whispered, "I usually try to stay away from her and don't want to get close to her."

Wang Yunxiao was about to say something when he suddenly thought of another possibility, so he swallowed his words back.

I don’t want to get close to her... That being said, is it possible that I’m just avoiding her subconsciously?
After all, compared with the female ghost in red that he met that night, Zhou Qing's strength was still too weak.

She could only scare little girls at school.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Qing stared at Wang Yunxiao and asked softly, "Do you want me to monitor her?"

"No, no need."

Wang Yunxiao quickly spoke up to stop him.

Even if Miss Li doesn't have any little secrets, at her current level, she is not someone a good kid like Zhou Qing can handle.

This matter still needs long-term consideration.

(End of this chapter)