Invincible little uncle

Chapter 223 36. The Woman Under the Cat's Face (Fourth)

Xia Guang casually took out the mask carved and painted a while ago, and put it on his face
The mask is Emperor Fengdu, since his subordinates are underworld, and the game is between underworld and heaven, he carved this mask naturally.

Walking to the door, the giant took off a piece of magma-like meat from his body and threw it at the door at will. When it landed, the meat had already turned into a small giant, followed by a monster, a snake, and the The cat-faced woman stepped into the ancient capital together.

Xia Guang keenly observed that Yi Mo Lan had no intention of attacking.

It seems to have insight into his thoughts.

The woman with the white porcelain cat face spoke, her voice was lazy and sweet, "Prototypes will not attack each other. We don't have any conflict of interest."

Xia Guang was not stingy either. Although he didn't understand what the prototype was, he jumped off the roof and sat on one side of the long table. The four guests also sat on the two sides.

Without waiting for Xia Guang to ask, the white porcelain cat-faced woman explained directly: "I know you have a lot of questions, it's okay, I'll tell you slowly, we have a long time to get along, unimaginably long."

Looking at the empty table, the four guests who said they were here for dinner were not angry at all, as if it was enough to meet this new member.

Xia Guang didn't speak, just waited quietly.

The white porcelain cat-faced woman said: "Our names are extremely lengthy, and it's easy to call us on weekdays. We use code names for each of us. My name is Mao."

She pointed to the crawling monster, "This is Bai."

Pointing to the snake again: "Snake."

Finally, he pointed to the giant with eyes all over his body, "Red."

"What about you? What do you want to call it?"

Xia Guang felt that the titles of the four were really direct enough. He thought of the touch of blue in this ancient capital, so he said directly: "Blue."

The white porcelain cat-faced woman said: "Very suitable for your title."

"Then, let me talk to you about the archetype. The so-called dream is actually a dialogue between the self and eternity of each soul, which they are born with, and these dialogues will shape them.

Of course, the situation in reality will also affect it, but more is the feedback of this situation in the dream. It is a very simple example. For the same thing, some people will become decadent and dark when they encounter it, while others will become depressed. optimism.

That is the difference in the feedback they received in their dreams. These feedbacks accumulate over time and completely shape people.

The people are the ego.

And we are eternal.

Many of their stereotypes will have our shadows, and if the similarity reaches a certain level, we can directly intervene, and even become containers for our temporary arrival.

Of course, this also has great benefits for containers.

In the hundreds of thousands of years of our brief arrival, those containers will be regarded as extremely dangerous goods, and will even be contained and controlled by certain organizations to protect civilians.

However, their actions have caused us a lot of trouble. "

Xia Guang squinted at the white cat's face, knowing that his own face was also covered by the mask.

The white porcelain cat-faced woman said: "Of course, many conversations between souls and eternity are not directly carried out with us, because whether it is me, red, snake, or white, there are many statues carved with themselves, and these statues will replace us. to do these things.

It can be said that we are all aborigines on the edge of the river of dreams. Now that you have moved here, we naturally welcome you, but we are also worried that you will die halfway. After all, the formation of prototypes is extremely difficult. Washing, this can be truly called a prototype. "

She continued: "Your existence is still unstable. In the real universe, although you may be very powerful, you have to believe that there are still many beings stronger than you. The simplest example is the Heavenly Dao of this universe." If it intervenes, you can't resist at all, if it wants you to die, you will die, and when you die, your dreams will also collapse, all of this will be in vain."

"and many more."

Xia Guang keenly grasped a certain word, and he suddenly said, "Aren't you the existence of this universe?"

The white porcelain cat-faced woman shook her head: "Of course not. The river of dreams stretches across countless universes, which is considered a dimension. We live in this dimension. Outsiders may call us the aborigines of the river of dreams. However, our The main body can't leave here for a long time. Once it leaves, it needs to consume a huge amount of power. After returning, it will enter a long deep sleep.

Therefore, generally, we will choose the container and proceed to descend. "

"If you want to become a real prototype, you need to carve out an image that truly belongs to you. Through this image, you can leave everything in your own universe there, and enter the dreamland yourself."

With the idea of ​​exploring, Xia Guang asked, "How to carve a statue?"

The white porcelain cat-faced woman took out a stone sculpture from her bosom, and pushed it in front of Xia Guang, "This is my first statue. Although it was a failure, it was only close to succeeding. Maybe you can get some insights from it."

Afterwards, giant snakes, giants, and monsters threw out half-finished statues one after another.

Holding the four portraits, Xia Guang was a little stunned.

Because the statue thrown by the white porcelain cat-faced woman had a vague face, but it was very familiar.

"Can you take off the mask so I can see it?"

Xia Guang spoke suddenly, and then looked at the woman with the white porcelain cat face seriously.

The woman smiled, "You are qualified."

So, she stretched out her hand to uncover the porcelain cat mask, and her blue hair fluttered, revealing a beautiful face behind it, which was eight or nine points similar to Xia Jiejie.

Seeing that Xia Guang was stunned, the cat didn't say anything, put the mask back on, and then got up: "We broke through the barrier to see you, I hope you can contact us next time, and I look forward to you becoming a real prototype."

"Do you... have any secret medicine that can make people improve quickly?"

Xia Guang obviously did not forget his purpose of entering the dreamland. Although it is a bit strange to ask such a question here, after all, he has no bargaining chips in the face of these four existences.

The cat smiled: "Although the portrait in your hand is a semi-finished product, if people go to observe it, the effect will be excellent. It is also because it is a semi-finished product that they will not fall into ignorance. So. To a certain extent, a The image that failed but was not destroyed is more precious to mortals."

Xia Guang said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

There is no need to deceive him with the four existences in front of him. After all, whether these four images have such effects, you only need to try.

Since there was no imaginary gathering, the four beings left quickly.

Xia Guangyuan watched the man, snake and monster leap into the giant's palm.

Then the giant began to melt rapidly, turning into a clenched fist with five fingers, and with a bang like a thrusting meteor, it tore through the opening of the second layer of dreams again.

A vortex broke through the sky.

The giant fist quickly disappeared.

Xia Guang looked at the mist that had entered the third layer of the dreamland in the distance, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Why don't they just go in and out of the fog?

Not long after, two four-eyed white crows flew over with a bloody scroll in their mouths, one in front and one behind.

The one in front dropped the scroll first.

Xia Guang opened it and got a message saying, "If you need to meet, just write words on the second blank scroll, and the words are written through consciousness."

Put away the scroll handed by the second white crow.

Holding the four portraits in his hand, Xia Guang decided to return to the mortal world to quickly increase the strength of the underworld.

(End of this chapter)