Apocalyptic Forecast

Three days later, the stone pavillion

Silent basement. Mobile phone hps:

No, it should be said in the basement below the basement.

Although the broken cellar is only ten square meters, but with the physical strength of Huai Shi supplemented by various tools, it has also been dug for more than three days, and it was not completely completed until yesterday.

The inferior air purifier buzzed, slowly sending the fresh air piece by piece, but it still couldn't dispel the dullness here, but it became more and more annoying.

Under the dim yellow light flickering, Huai Shi, wearing a mask, lifted the emerald needle in his hand expressionlessly, and stepped into the corner step by step.

Right in the corner, the crow that was bound was struggling frantically, trembling, his eyes panicked.

"To tell the truth, you have been helping me all the time, but it is really unprecedented to come to this step ..."

Huai Shi pinched his neck, the syringe pricked, and the emerald green venom slowly pushed into its chest cavity, "Go all the way, my dear friend."

In a flash, the crow quickly wilted.

Like weathering for decades, dehydration shriveled in an instant, and only the poisonous source rose from the dry corpse like mist, and quickly dissipated into the air.

Huai Shi gazed at it with pity, and for a long time, threw the crow's body into the trash bin in the corner without mercy.

"It looks successful."

He turned around and looked at the crow standing on the table: "What do you think?"

"I said you will try a medicine, can you stop these bells and whistles?"

The real crow glared at him, no, to be honest, Huai Shi didn't know if she was a crow, but it looked right.

"Even if you try the drug, you still bought so many crows specifically, come on purpose!"

"Anyway, you have to test the drug. It's better to find an animal that makes me happier, right?" Huai Shi took a deep look at the pit goods in front of him: "As for why the test product is like you, you can only say You think too much, it's just a coincidence. "

"Wow, this scumbag-like tone, you are not that pure and lovely Xiaohuai poem anymore."

"... so who do you think is the fault of all of you!"

Two people climbed up the basement along the ladder while fighting with each other's mouth. After closing the door below, Huai Shi went through the disinfection room and several sets of sterilization equipment, and finally returned to the basement of Shishi Pavilion.

The entrance to the cellar has been strictly divided by layer by layer physical isolation.

Just like the protection of biochemical grade.

After returning to the basement, Huai Shi's first reaction was to walk to the corner and look at the wooden bottle that was solemnly placed in the center of the constant temperature cabinet.

Or, the blood urn.

Now the wood grains and scars on the top are completely different from when they were just brought back. The faces have moved and overlapped together. In the end, a three-dimensional face resembling a poem by Huai is formed, just like the one carved from above. .

Is like eighth.

If Huai Shi did not see it become like this every day, he himself could not believe that it was naturally produced.

"Almost ready."

The crow glanced at the bottle, and nodded slightly: "Keep the watering once every six hours, and you may enter the final stage tonight."

Huai Shi shrugged, pulled out a knife, and cut his wrist.

The blood with strong negative energy slowly flowed out of the wound, and fell into the tree blood urn drop by finger, filled with the groove similar to the cup, and slowly penetrated into the wood texture.

In the fine sound of growth, Huai Shi could even see a little change in his face on the bottle.

Is more and more like himself.

This is what the crow said, which is essential for the advancement of Huai poetry.

"Instead of advanced, it is better to talk about adjustments before advanced."

The crow **** said mysteriously: "Look, sometimes you want to smuggle from Africa, you have to think about something ..."

"Smuggling? What is smuggling?"

Huai Shi was subconsciously alert: "Wouldn't it be a conversion pedigree?"

"If you want to say that you can't change your pedigree, e, how to say ... let me think about it."

After a while, the crow explained: "You now know the so-called abyssal pedigree, which is actually the heavenly pedigree laid by the original astronomical society ... But in fact, the astronomical society itself is only a processor, not a creator, can you understand?

No miracle comes out of thin air, no matter how astronomical it will be, no matter how powerful it is, even if they can restart the world a dozen times, endlessly to subvert the laws of material conservation and reinvent the universe, but still cannot create real ones out of thin air. miracle'. "

"Is this not a miracle yet?" Huai Shi asked.

"So, let's take another basic class."

After a pause, the crow said seriously: "Strictly speaking, among the scholars, the so-called miracle is not to describe the supernatural phenomenon or incredible thing created by the deity, but refers specifically to the change above the law of transcendence and the world. , The prototype of commands and phenomena that flow directly from the axis of the world.

Of course, a large part of this comes from the gods who were born with the world, but there is still a part ... Not all that belongs to the gods, you know? "

Huai Shi understood a little bit, but she always felt that the topic she was talking about was extraordinarily weird, as if she concealed herself, but it seemed that she could understand it only by a little.

Separated by a layer of window paper.

"The so-called genealogy of the kingdom of heaven, that is, the abyss lineage that is falling today, is to transform this part of the miracle through the record into the source code and recreate it."

Speaking of this, when he saw that he was still in a dumb face, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Well, what I said straightforwardly is that the abyssal lineage is recorded and inherited by people."

In a flash, Huai Shi fell into a dull state: "Human ... Created?"

"Yes, if it corresponds to the miracles created by the gods, what the heavenly genealogy records is that human traces have been acquired by humans, driven by humans, controlled and used by humans for thousands of years, and ultimately by humans. End the recorded power. "

The tone of the crow is complicated: "The real meaning of the name of the heavenly genealogy is to abandon the dead **** and create heavenly land with human hands.

But because of this arrogance, will it be called an abyss lineage after it falls? But these are too far away from you.

To tell the truth, I have n’t wanted you to know these things all the time. Now it seems that it ’s not interesting to hide it all the time. You should have the right to know. "

The crow gave him a deep look, "You now know, what is the real purpose of" Kingdom "to save?"

In a sluggish state, Huai Shi took out the book of destiny and looked at its title page in amazement. For a long time, he looked up stiffly: "You mean ... the way of sublimation and advancement of all the heavenly genealogy?"

"Ah, yes."

The crow nodded slowly: "In addition to the massive soul copy, until the" ideal country "is completely divided, the seventy-seven sacred marks developed by the heavenly genealogy, and nine complete roads of sublimation, are all preserved in it. With the disappearance of the president of the previous generation, all this disappeared with the fall of heaven.

Now that the remnant party of the "Ideal State" has fallen into the abyss, may it still have some control? However, their life is not easy now, even worse than Green Day, and it is basically difficult to show up in the current situation.

After all, has already been listed as a "destroy element", from the person who protects the world to the existence of the world that is destroyed. The "Golden Dawn" guys don't know what they think. "

Huai Shi's expression was stiff.

I don't know what expression to make.

He is now thinking about it. It ’s too late for him to pack his things and find a remote border to avoid the wind. If someone finds himself holding a book of destiny ... the end will definitely be terrible.

"Relax, know you know me knowingly, and you are a passerby now, others will know that the book of destiny is in your hands?"

The crows selectively ignored the KP and comforted them: "In addition, although there are not many people in the Heavenly Kingdom pedigree, there are also a lot of them. It is normal to have one or two. And even if you do n’t say you are the Heavenly Kingdom pedigree, no one You can tell wow! "

Huai poems have been utterly disappointing, and I do n’t want to care about her, but this is related to my next advancement. I can only continue to look at her and look forward to hearing good news.

"You must be able to notice that many times in history, humans and miracles often complement each other. The boundary between the two is not as clear as the definition above, but only on which side is the focus."

The crow paused and smiled mysteriously: This has led to the occasion that the two areas may overlap. "

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, and immediately reacted, furious: "Fuck, don't you say two or five!"

"Why is it so unspeakable? Can the official twenty-five cubs be called two or five cubs?" Crow shouted, "This is called FBI!"

"..." Huai Shi was speechless.

"Cough, where did you just say? Oh, two or five ..."

Crow continued: "From the beginning of its establishment, the heavenly genealogy was pursuing universality and adaptability to hell. Almost all the source codes of the six genealogy were drawn, and the power of all humanity was collected to make a cottage ... And the build is complete.

Therefore, all the basic sacred marks actually have corresponding prototypes in other pedigrees. Of the nine paths of sublimation, five and a half are mapped in today's six genealogy.

In other words, although these roads of sublimation carry the essence of the heavenly genealogy, they still possess the characteristics and symptoms of other genealogy. "

"Why are there only five and a half?" Huai Shi was curious.

"Because half of the articles have not been completed before, the predecessor chairperson of the presidency has disappeared ..." The crow shrugged and smiled mysteriously: "In short, you can rest assured that as long as you choose well, even if you are in the middle Tsai, but no one can see it on the surface. "

After all, the development of **** in these years has not stopped. The newly discovered sacred marks are not uncommon, and various lineages are constantly collecting and sorting themselves.

Moreover, the abyssal pedigree is just a fall, and it is not a taboo. There are still many people swaying everywhere, and no one has shouted.

Although the existence of the book of destiny is more important, as long as Huaishi can keep secrets, no one will use this to write articles for Huaishi.

After a thorough explanation by the crow, Huai Shi finally felt relieved.

But there is no way to worry, the car is already on board, and it is too late to jump. He only cares what model the crow wants to convert his illegal car into.

"I'm thinking about this issue these days."

The crow sighed: "After all, you will be living in Dongxia and the surrounding border for a long time in the future. Considering this, and the several sublimation roads to which the Soul belongs belong to exactly one of the Dongxia lineages, you can hold the Social Security Bureau in the future. Thighs, I simply made up my mind.

Allows you to participate in the kitchen demon contest, to obtain the tree blood urn is to prepare for this.

Next, we only need to adjust the structure of Yin Soul a little bit and correct it to the prototype corresponding to the road of sublimation, and then we can consider advanced things. "

Hearing her description ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huai Shi almost convinced.

Cooperated with the illegal car of Yinyin, it can also be modified and processed at any time.

"Why don't you care, let's hang Dongxia's license plate first, right?"

Huai Shi sighed helplessly, and finally asked: "Which road of sublimation is that, what kind of advanced, you should tell me something?"

"Hmm? Are you so anxious? I'm going to surprise you."

Anthropomorphically raised his invisible eyebrows and smiled.

"In the Eastern Xia Dynasty," Holy Mark · Yin Soul "should actually be called" Ritual Soul ". People with this miracle were given the mission of serving death.

The corresponding advanced level is called ‘Mountain Ghost’.

Is in the catalog of the genealogy of the kingdom of heaven, and this road of sublimation originated from the Eastern Xia Dynasty is called ‘Tianwen’. "

Ask me?

For a moment, Huai Shi was confused by this fashionable name, but then he reacted.

"Wait a minute!"

His eyes widened: "Shan Gui, isn't it a woman!"

The crow didn't speak, just looked at him.

Smiled.

Apocalypse forecast