Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 414 Crystal Ball Crack, Never Finished (5k)

In that perspective that is more emptiness than the void, the juice is still gently swaying, the leaves are green and full of vitality, just like everything just started, full of infinite possibilities.

The starting point of all this was that Yu Ziqing completed a process of transplanting hair root cuttings with absolute confidence.

The story of the past time has turned into the past, leaving only an old pile.

The story of the newborn time has a new name, it is called Juice, it is solid, full of vitality, and very easy to live.

The moment of being given a new name is the real completion of the new life.

Immortal grass is the most mysterious existence, but also because of this, when a plant of immortal grass begins to reach the end of life from the perspective of human beings, under normal circumstances, it is like the torrent of time, unstoppable.

Even Xiancao herself can't resist that day.

Although celestial grass is not like human beings, they pursue eternity and longevity, and they don't even resist death.

The story of the past time is waiting for the natural death under the condition that it is impossible to bloom again.

However, when a person, a person who does not belong to this world, is full of imprints that do not belong to this world in his mind, he just regards it as a flower, only wants to save it, and has absolute confidence.

When squatting in front of it, telling all kinds of small stories, as if afraid that it would not be able to bear it, carefully apply thin fertilizer and replace it with the best and most suitable soil, everything began to change.

The story of time, like the old pile, has completely changed into the past.

Now, only gently swaying figure, thriving juice.

When Yu Ziqing was eroded by a kind of charm, or power, or other things that were beyond the normal range and involved the reach of the juice, the juice intervened from an unknown perspective and in a way that creatures could not detect.

It is roughly equivalent to giving the other party a big bag when the other party is secretly doing bad things.

It’s just that today’s fruit juice can be regarded as having just passed the stage of toothpick seedlings at best, and its limitations are still a bit big.

Therefore, the Immortal Mandala appeared, and the opponent took the initiative to retreat.

Of course Yu Ziqing didn't know what happened, but somehow, he felt that something happened, but it didn't.

Coupled with the fact that he is now comprehending Han Dong's past comprehension, Yu Ziqing is even more unclear whether it is Han Dong's previous comprehension or his own.

Because they are both, and they are exactly the same.

Yu Ziqing couldn't be sure of anything, but he still cautiously withdrew from the enlightenment.

He held the dagger given by Han Dong in one hand, frowned in thought, and continued to feel it, but there was still a faint feeling, and he couldn't tell what it was at all.

He put away the dagger, at this moment, he seemed to feel something.

He rummaged around on his body, and found the genuine 64-sided crystal that had been dusted inside.

After untiing the seal, he saw the 64-sided crystal, which shone with light when no one was watching, and the runes inside were constantly changing and shining.

In the end, they converged into a rune, revealing a very simple meaning.

"When people are poor, when the sky is endless."

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, no one looked at it along, and it was able to manifest by itself.

What does this mean?
However, just when Yu Ziqing peeked at the rune, the mutation appeared again.

When the rune was not completely stable, it flickered slightly. It seemed that the rune hadn't changed in any way, but its meaning had completely changed.

It's still an obvious statement.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand."

Yu Ziqing was very familiar with this sentence, and he was very sure that he had never said this sentence, nor had he written it down.

In this world, the meaning of saying this sentence and writing this sentence may be completely different.

In an instant, Yu Ziqing understood that even if he just saw it, the seeing itself was an influence.

Something must have happened.

The authentic crystal ball has always been in the style of the Riddler. He can't understand what the information is every time, so after he seals it, it has been kept in dust, and basically he will not take it out.

After all, the creator of the Riddler created the Riddler because he hated the Riddler.

There is a saying that the smile will not disappear, it will only transfer.

It is better for the Riddler to disgust others than to be disgusted himself.

Just like this 64-sided crystal ball, if you really want to use it, Yu Ziqing thinks that the fake he made is better.

Although the counterfeit is also quite Riddler, but it's someone else who is disgusting, so it's okay.

It is rare for a real product to appear once and he can understand it at a glance, at least he can understand the meaning in an instant.

Yu Ziqing felt that something must have happened, but he didn't know what it was.

He can only use that kind of induction in the dark to feel as if something is happening.

At this moment, the rune light in the authentic 64-hedron crystal slowly dissipated, and the moment it was completely stabilized, there was a click, and a crack appeared on the surface of the crystal ball.

Yu Ziqing stared at the crystal ball for a while. After being silent for a long time, he held back the idea of ​​turning the crystal ball to see if new runes would appear and if the crystal ball was broken. Sealed.

From the very beginning, he felt that this 64-sided crystal ball was weird, and there might be pits that he hadn't discovered.

Now he felt that there was a hole in it.

Imitation fakes, after other people's feedback after using them, can't be said to be good.

The real thing should be more difficult to grasp.

Especially when the real product is suddenly straightforward, at least the meaning can be understood at a glance, coupled with the automatic operation and manifestation, after the formation, the meaning can change, and it immediately cracks after the change.

Judging from the rich experience Yu Ziqing has accumulated, if there is no big hole in it, he would dare to twist his head off and kick it as a ball.

After sealing it again, putting the box in the corner of the storage ring and continuing to collect dust, Yu Ziqing let out a sigh of relief.

……

In the ghost school, a hungry ghost in the classroom is teaching a bunch of weird-looking guys below to read and write.

Some couldn't read, and some guys could, but they didn't know the same characters as they do now.

Unify and re-teach, and by the way, in this process, some basic simple values ​​will also be instilled.

After all, even if it is literacy, it can span several dynasties. From ancient times to the present, there have been many changes and evolutions in between. It is difficult to study in depth.

Outside the classroom, Snake Willow counts hundreds of snake heads, listening carefully, recording the words written by the teacher, and by the way, a few snake heads can be separated to practice on the ground.

It is equivalent to having hundreds of heads. It stands to reason that the learning efficiency should indeed be higher.

At the end of a class, Snake Willow raised its head and stretched its neck, waiting for its classmates to come out.

Although it is different from what Yu Ziqing said, there are not many people here at all, and there is only one living person among its classmates, and the living person can't come out after class, because his leg is broken.

But there are more people to communicate with, and there are more guys with strange brain circuits, which makes Sheliu especially happy.

After class, seeing some of the students approaching, Snake Willow immediately opened its bows in all directions, and several snake heads formed a road to communicate with people on all sides. There was a constant swishing sound on the ground, and it was possible to write several words on all four sides at the same time. ten words.

After class, Mr. Hungry Ghost glanced at him from a distance, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

The student he taught, although a bit weird, was much more worry-free than the naughty children he taught when he was alive. Look, he was still practicing after school.

Especially Sheliu, he is simply the model of a good student in his mind, serious and hardworking.

When Mr. Hungry Ghost returned to the backyard, he couldn't help but praise Snake Willow when he talked about it with others.

After hearing this, Lao Yu almost couldn't help but taunt a few words. Fortunately, that Sheliu can't speak, otherwise, Sheliu's hundreds of mouths would never be free for a moment.

And it's the kind of top-notch talker who can quarrel with himself when no one really cares about him.

However, it is noisy and lively now, and the identity issue that Lao Yu was worried about did not appear here.

The first fight in the school had nothing to do with the origin of the identity, it was purely because of the living person's itchy skin problem, which was difficult to root for a while.

But after the fight, he could do whatever he wanted, which made Lao Yu completely relieved, so he whipped both sides of the fight.

The living person's legs recovered and were forced to move back and forth.

When the commotion was going on outside, Sheliu suddenly raised its heads, and the snakes at the top quickly formed a rune shape. A few jade slips, crushing the jade slips.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing, who had just picked up a book to read, sensed the summons.

The news from Sheliu said that there was important news for him.

Yu Ziqing quietly opened the bridge of fairyland in the library, and walked down a small bridge in the school.

The snake willow holds hundreds of heads, and two of them wrote on the ground.

"My brother has something to tell you."

"Hey, you are here, can you also contact Juice?"

"My elder brother can't do anything."

"Okay, let's write."

"Give me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Huh?" Yu Ziqing raised his head and looked at the snake willow.

Snake Willow held its hundreds of heads high, and stopped writing on the ground, just waiting.

Yu Ziqing sighed, took out a bunch of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Snake Willow happily put away most of them, leaving a piece of paper, and then separated two snakes, wrapped the pens on the paper and started writing with chicken paws Climbing words.

"My elder brother said that something is after you and wants to erode you."

"And then?" Yu Ziqing thought of the vague feeling before.

Holding the pen, Sheliu struggled to write the character Gou Climbing Fork.

"Why are you so anxious? I just started learning how to use a pen, and everyone else has learned it."

"Write slowly, don't rush..." Yu Ziqing held his nose and endured it.

"My elder brother said, you have been eroded, it will pollute the story, and it will change a lot. Then, of course, my elder brother drove the other party away, and Brother Mandala also came."

Yu Ziqing waited for a while, and asked when she saw that Sheliu had stopped writing.

"Can the juice still take the initiative?"

"Of course I can. The strength of the other party is enough for my elder brother to make a move. It won't work if I change someone." Snake Willow's writing is becoming more and more proficient, and the progress is rapid. It paused and added a line: "This is what my elder brother said. I didn't add anything, and I don't understand."

Yu Ziqing frowned and understood.

It means that juice is separate from ordinary creatures, and juice doesn't care about ordinary things.

But this time, the things that erode him are of a very high level, so high that they can touch Juice, so Juice can intervene.

Even if their own juice is still a seedling, it is still a fairy grass.

In Yu Ziqing's understanding, this is almost a kind of creature with the highest personality, but it doesn't seem like a creature.

Even because he is too close to the Tao, he can't be as comfortable as a god, and can only appear in the form of fairy grass.

In the past, Yu Ziqing fought with the gods and was taken away by the gods. He never took the initiative to do anything with his own juice.

Even if he wanted to do something, it was Yu Ziqing who would tell stories and fertilize the juice, and use the juice to achieve some purpose.

In other words, the guy who eroded him this time can use the magic related to the fairy grass, and has already used it.

Therefore, the necessary conditions for what the juice should do on its own initiative are met.

And Yu Ziqing did indeed only feel a feeling of uncertainty from the beginning to the end.

If Juice hadn't intervened, and Undying Mandala had also helped the scene, he probably wouldn't be able to figure out what happened.

"Can you contact Juice now?"

"Yes, I've been with Big Brother for so long."

"Ask, is this incident related to a certain fairy grass?"

"No."

"Then ask again, is it related to the magic of a certain fairy grass?"

"Yes."

Yu Ziqing took a breath, and quickly went through all the information about the grass jelly in his mind.

Regardless of the juice related, or related to the story of the past time, it may be related.

Putting aside the information about the connection with the Immortal Mandala.

In the end, there is only one clearest one left.

The fairy grass in its heyday that is directly related to the emergence of evolution in this world.

Yu Ziqing felt that he had to find someone to talk to.

Tigers are the most suitable.

He left the school and went straight to the abyss, all the way to the mountains and abyss.

The mountains and abyss have changed a lot. Although there are still mountains and caves, a big hole has been opened.

Yu Ziqing stood on the edge and shouted.

"Brother, there is something urgent."

The voice drifted down, as if there was some power that stopped Yu Ziqing's voice from spreading, and directly gathered all the voices away without any trace.

After a while, I saw the tiger coming from below. His aura was not as domineering as the last time I saw him, but rather restrained. His shiny bald head seemed much more amiable.

It's just that Yu Ziqing is not in the mood to care about the tiger's behavior now.

Yu Ziqing took out the table and chairs, and began to boil tea and warm wine.

"Brother, there are some things I want to ask for advice. I was corrupted before..."

Yu Ziqing talked about it briefly, and said that after the juice and the immortal mandala.

On the tiger's bright head, dense runes emerged, and a box constructed of Dao patterns emerged from the runes and fell into the tiger's hand.

Tiger looked at the box, then at Yu Ziqing.

"These are some memories I have sealed away. There used to be too many things. I was afraid that if I knew about them, there would be problems. I have sealed them all up. This is one of them. It seems that it is time."

The tiger opened his mouth, chewed and swallowed the box in one gulp.

He closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them.

"I know who is corrupting you."

"Who?"

"This has to be said slowly."

The tiger picked up the teacup, put it down at last, picked up the flagon directly, and took a sip.

"The origin of this world has been told to you before."

"Yes, I remember, it was a fairy grass in its heyday. It was nourished by everything of a god king, and evolved into the present world, overturning the former world and turning it into an abyss."

"Actually, in terms of power alone, the strongest god king, everything about him, evolved into this world.

The mountains, rivers, land, rivers, lakes, and seas of the present world all come from Him.

After he fell, everything about him became everything in this world.

In other words, when he was still alive, under the influence of the fairy grass, he evolved into the present world.

Even, He has not really died now. "

Yu Ziqing was a little shocked, and a sentence appeared in his mind instantly.

The joints are mountains and forests, the body is rivers and seas, the blood is Huaidu, and the hair is grass and trees.

"Are the former gods really so strong?"

Is it so outrageous, transforming the world with one's body, and what's even more outrageous is that the fairy grass in its heyday could force such a strong god to transform the world with one's body.

"Of course the gods don't have this ability, and even most of the gods and gods don't even have real bodies, only real forms.

This one was not, strictly speaking, born god at all.

He is actually an ancient god.

How do you think the gods won the war between the ancient gods and the gods in the older era, before the human race?
This ancient god rebelled, turned into gods, and became one of the ten god kings of the gods, which is the most critical reason why the gods finally won the war.

So, now you guess, who is He? "

"The one in the deep sea, right?" Yu Ziqing said the answer directly, there was nothing left to guess.

"Yes." The tiger picked up the wine jar, and chewed the jar and the wine to save trouble.

The tiger chewed ten altars of wine in a row, let out a long breath, and sighed a little.

"Didn't you always want to know why there are only four gods?"

Yu Ziqing didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"Because in the beginning, it was far from easy.

It's even too late to be carried by the gods first.

That's why there are eight people, each carrying a word first.

These eight characters come from that fairy grass.

Baoshu corresponds to these eight characters respectively.

The first ones to carry are Dagen, Dakun, Daxun and Dakan. "

Tiger's voice paused, with a trace of pain in his tone.

"You should have guessed it by now.

First, four people carried half of it and bought time, and then there was the Lishen Dynasty, carrying the rest of the four parties.

But among the four people who carried it first, only I survived.

Now there is no one, and no gods, to carry Kun and Xun.

And Kan..."

The tiger took a light breath, his eyes were sharp, and he exhaled in a deep voice.

"Dakan is the deep sea, and the person who bears it is the one in the deep sea.

In this world, evolution has never really been completed.

To this day, it is still stuck at this step. "

　I'm sorry, it's a bit late, I only code at night, I can't code during the day because of the noise, and I'm slow in typing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)