After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

It's very ordinary and common. There are both new and old books on it, but all of them are thick, giving a very simple feeling.

The book of this world?

Bai Xingyao didn't know where the feeling in her heart came from, nor did she know what touched her. She felt the cool breeze blowing across her skin, and the dull weather seemed to be pressing down, which made her find the words to start the conversation.

"It is going to rain."

She walked over to the stall and observed the old man.

A man of law?

She jumped past the first cultivator who preached to her. The old man's appearance left such a deep impression on her that she would not be surprised if he preached to her for the second time.

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But the person in front of him did not show any power fluctuations.

Perhaps because she was too old, the old stall owner could not hear people talking to her. She just instinctively sensed that someone was standing in front of her stall, raised her head, and revealed a face that had been through many years.

Those were the deep marks of time's ruthlessness and the countless traces left by the passing of time. There was no trace of wealth on her face, and her thin face showed the numbness at the bottom. Her cloudy eyes were already turning white, and her voice was old and stiff.

"Do you want to buy a book?"

She asked the only customer she met all day.

Bai Xingyao stared at her face deeply, her brows slightly frowned. She did not sense any rules from this old man. Sitting opposite her was just an ordinary lower-class person.

What on earth was it about her that touched her?

Is it a person or an object?

Bai Xingyao crossed out the option for people, and lowered her head to carefully look at the items placed below. Many books were piled on a small blue blanket, and the words on them were crooked, but exuded a simple and ancient flavor.

What is written?

Bai Xingyao stared at one of the books, feeling somewhat familiar, yet extremely strange. She frowned even more deeply, a sense of desolation rising from her heart.

She couldn’t understand—

how is this possible.

The consciousness jumps and searches for all memories. The words in front of me automatically become a stream of water. It quickly sinks into the spiritual world. In the flowing memories, thousands of data float up and down. It skips a corner. Among the countless spiritual treasures, it corresponds to a word in a perfect paragraph.

books.

Exactly the same font, exactly the same meaning, but one is in the spirit, the other in reality. The former understood instantly, but the latter was deeply confused. Even at this moment, when compared with the spiritual font, he felt extremely awkward and forgot it as soon as he turned his eyes away.

what happened?

Bai Xingyao's heart skipped a beat, and her mind immediately jumped to the threat of the night, the provocation of the monster, and the fatal crisis that had just strangled her life in the cradle.

The encounter with the first believer appeared clearly in her mind. Bai Xingyao was very sure that she had read the book about the Lord of Nightmares and there was not a single word she could not understand. She had not misread the name of Barosid, so how could she not be able to read the words in the book in front of her?

If you can't kill her, then make things difficult for her in real life?

Bai Xingyao's eyelids were twitching wildly. She couldn't believe it. Her impression of the quality of the monsters in this world was refreshed.

It can still be like this!

But she knew that now was not the time to complain about these things. She couldn't imagine whether the unknown changes would leave a deeper impact, something that even her life could not completely eliminate.

[Space, have you detected anything extra on me?]

Bai Xingyao communicated quickly with his partner, and only a brief moment passed in reality.

[No, nothing]

The space searched four or five times in this instant, it frowned deeply, but then, it suddenly paused.

[Can I come up with your name out of thin air without using my mind? ]

Bai Xingyao was puzzled as to where the little black ball stopped, but she still followed its method. She outlined three words, but they were very strange. Blurred colors covered them, and no matter how hard she tried to think, there was no specific shape, as if it was just a shadow of a concept, frozen there.

Bai Xingyao rarely felt confused for a moment.

It was a strange feeling, as if she recognized the vague words through a layer of gauze, but she just couldn't outline them. Without using her mind, she would lose the search function in her mind. Bai Xingyao tried to mobilize it, and the vague words immediately became clear, and the meaning was very clear to her mind.

Bai Xingyao.

her name.

She also realized something was wrong. After withdrawing her spirit again, she randomly swapped three words. When she looked at them again, she couldn't understand any of their meanings.

Complex and awkward.

She stared at the scrambled words in front of her, knowing that it had previously been Bai Xingyao, but now, she had no idea what they meant.

[There is no back-up plan——]

The sound of the rigid space came over along with its shock.

[You can't read the words! ]

Bai Xingyao froze. She reluctantly lowered her head and cut off all her mental connections. Then she found that she didn't recognize every word in her books.

But she can read mentally.

Whether it was the information or the believers' dreams -

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The space was trembling and it was about to split apart.

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[The spiritual world is different from the real world——]

No - how could this be!

The information in the spiritual world is equivalent to the transmission between souls. Even if it is in the form of text, it contains the meaning of will. The direct communication between souls will not be awkward because it is the most direct way.

But the real world is different. Reality is real. It really exists. Everything needs to be felt with the eyes and understood with knowledge. The soul cannot cheat. No carrier will mark the meaning. A person who does not understand the real text, even if he reads poetry and books with his soul in his spirit, cannot equate everything with reality.

[Really... you really can't understand any of it? ]

Space has never thought of this situation. All the spokespersons can understand the text. The carriers of various cultivation methods recorded are text. Whether it is a book praising the true God or words written in the ceremony, each one needs to rely on the civilization of various races.

Bai Xingyao did not answer. She blocked out all her thoughts and read the words on the cover of the book with great difficulty.

It was densely packed, simple and elegant, but she was just looking at a picture. The crooked lines and the graceful and vivid strokes were clearly imprinted in her sight. Some books even had many letters, and the pinyin words emerged in her mind.

But she couldn't understand any of it.

The silence was not just a momentary one, but a long one. The old woman selling books was perhaps a little confused. She looked up woodenly, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and introduced the books to the customer in front of her: "This is a story book... This is a geography book..."

"If you have children at home who need to learn...you can choose this pinyin book..."

The space is about to faint. The stimulation it has endured is too great. It is about to faint!

He said that his followers were illiterate, and then found out that he was also illiterate!

Destroy it! The law of nightmare, destroy it!

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 74: The Lord and the Believers Are Aligned

It’s exciting, today is really exciting.

Bai Xingyao was so stiff that she could hardly control herself. She picked up a book from the ground and paid for it.

The bookstall owner had no idea that she had burst the fantasy of the great nightmare lord. She looked up in confusion, and finally felt the impending storm all around her, so she closed her stall.

The Nightmare Lord was in a trance after receiving a heavy blow. She walked forward, and the memory fragments of bullying her colleagues happily guided her. But she could not feel any joy, only the world was spinning around her. Who am I? Where am I? Why?

She must be able to understand it—she must not be illiterate—

The space was already in despair. It cried out, feeling that it had lost all face in this life.

【Buy a pinyin book! 】

It’s not too late to learn now!

It could no longer imagine arguing with other spokespersons in the future. Other spokespersons would issue a mighty declaration of war in a domineering manner and then throw it at Bai Xingyao, but Bai Xingyao could not even understand a single symbol on it.

You will die of laughter, definitely die of laughter!

The master of nightmares, the spokesperson of the law, the future reserve of God, he can't even read words, let alone preach in the future, even if he can respond to the little notes of believers is another matter-

【Can you write your own name? 】

The space is so desperate that even the lowest standards have reached underground.

Bai Xingyao's body shook, as if she was hit hard by the words in the space. She made a difficult guess, and all kinds of entangled earthworms emerged in her mind. She tried desperately to find the three big words "Bai Xingyao", and then, she was devastated to find that the earthworm text was still earthworm text, and even if she could see the flowers, she would not get the meaning.

[You are still young——]

Space cried completely, it sobbed: [You can be young and ignorant]

It’s okay for such a young child not to know pinyin!

Bai Xingyao's heart seemed to be pierced by the backstab of space. His body swayed and he felt that his life had completely turned dark.

She recalled the spiritual touch she had at that time, and the thought that she would miss something. Was it to make her realize that she was a complete illiterate?

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The enlightenment book she bought casually cost her 20 copper coins. The price of knowledge is heavy no matter where you are, but Bai Xingyao knows that it is a necessity. She can't rely on the spirit forever. If she falls into a state of relying on herself alone, she doesn't want to be ignorant of everything and be in the dark.

The steps of using space to say, starting from pinyin——

Isn't it just learning to read? She can practice the law without knowing the basics, so it doesn't make sense that she can't even learn to read with the help of spirit!

There is a lot of information in her soul, which is text. When she came to the space, it had already been transformed into the official language of her world. Even if she doesn't know anything, she can learn some pinyin and use the correspondence between the words in the information and the books. Even without a teacher, she can quickly master the civilization of her world.

It doesn't matter if you were illiterate in the past, as long as you are not illiterate in the future!

Bai Xingyao held the heavy books she had bought. She thought vaguely that they were all knowledge and the first step to help her cleanse her mind and revolution...

It’s not her fault that she’s illiterate…but it’s her fault that she’s still illiterate after she found out!

[Hurry up and find a place to take shelter from the rain. I will give you an expedited special training! ]

The space was crying inconsolably. Although its cultural level was not high, at least it could understand "Lonely and Cold Autumn", which was enough to train its own resentful master!

It really didn't expect that Bai Xingyao didn't even have any culture!

Even the youngest child in this world can read one or two words from the information it collects from the Sea of ​​Souls. Although this place is poor, the popularity of writing is still unexpectedly high.

After all, only cultured people can understand the doctrines, and only cultured people can recite the praises. The spread of faith requires the popularization of civilization. Generally, it is not a bad thing for a small world to have a law spokesperson. These absolutely cultured spokespersons will promote the civilization of this place and benefit the whole world.

Of course, everything has its pros and cons. If only one person enters, it's fine. If multiple people enter, it's just like a fight between gods and fish. People who pursue power will not care too much about the death of civilians unless they are very conscientious.

The sky became even darker, and the wind blew with a bleak smell. Bai Xingyao hugged the books tightly in her arms, and the ancient smell hit her face. She felt a little cold, but it quickly flashed through her mind that the pinyin book she bought was not very worn out.

【Hurry up and go】

When the space was in a trance and thought about the Lord and the believers being in order, I still remembered to advise her: [Don’t let it rain]

The deeper details of this world are unknown. Nothing happens during the day, but strange things happen at night. What about rainy days? They have been here for three days, and this is the first time they have experienced rainy days. The dull world seems to be under pressure from dark clouds. The morning sun has completely disappeared. The space probe uses the memory fragments to look outside. The strong wind before the rain blows up the newspapers on the street. The originally lively market is now empty in an instant.

Ominous and uneasy.

I always feel that rain will bring something.

"Coming."

Bai Xingyao put aside all her thoughts. She instantly understood the key and nodded solemnly. Following the guidance of her ability, she passed by the map that her brain had silently formed. The guidance of the target was getting closer and closer. The black fragments slowly drifted in the world ahead, forming an undulating black sea.

Like the calm before the storm.

Prinan is a standard trade market. Its buildings lack eaves and are all neatly arranged large bungalows. The gray sky makes every household close their doors and windows. When walking on the bluestone road, you can clearly hear the sound of your shoes.

No one could tell that this was the bustling market just a dozen minutes ago.

Bai Xingyao felt a little cold again. Her long hair was blown up by the wind before the rain. The already sharp airflow penetrated her sleeves and was out of the range of physical attack. She thought slowly, would the temple be warmer?

The weather in September shouldn't be so changeable.

[Temple buildings are usually large, with relatively small, closed rooms. If the followers of the law truly love God, they will not tolerate God being enshrined in a small room.]

Searching for information in space, he felt a little envious. The temples he could see were all magnificent and grand, or exquisite and gorgeous. Every step he took seemed like he was in a fairyland, and anyone who saw it would feel that it was magnificent.

When did Bai Xingyao become so rich?

Clothes, wine,