"Eh? What is this thing?"

A plump woman screamed suddenly, her whole body jumped, her eyes widened. A faint blue glow of light slowly disappeared after touching her hand. She shook her hands vigorously, looked left and right, and the people who met her eyes turned their heads away, unwilling to get involved, and showed with hurried steps that they had nothing to do with her.

"...What, really," she murmured, took out a handkerchief that seemed to be a special item, and carefully wiped it on her hand a few times. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, her clenched mouth gradually loosened, and she cursed in a low voice: "Who treats this place as a garbage dump, throwing things here and there?"

The Twelve Worlds where evolutionists gather is already a wonderful sight, and the Karma Museum is another level of spectacle because it gathers an unknown number of models of the doomsday world: in the eyes of uninformed people, it probably looks like countless Scenes and negatives of fantasy movies are interspersed and interspersed to form a dazzling alien world.

In such an environment, occasionally an unexplained color floats in the air, but it will not cause a stir in the crowd; most people pass by, glance a few times, and take two steps around, the fluctuation of the flow of people will make the floating crowd feel excited. The color that had been drawn was carried away, shattered, lost in a model world where the sphinx occasionally looked down to sniff passers-by.

"...after finding a 'body steward', we can deliver the container to Medusa Statue #2,"

After the frequency of the gift bag was synchronized, Lin Sanjiu pretended to be condescendingly looking at the scenery, and whispered to the great witch and Qing Jiuliu in the distance: "When the time comes, report your name and address to Medusa No. 2." Password, she will give you a container containing 'Acquaintances in Other Lands'..."

When she first came to the Karma Museum, she was once looked at by a giant Stephens from mid-air; it was only now that she realized that people can enter this giant statue-in many large and small lions. Among the human faces, only this one is the largest one, which allows people to crawl down the belly to the back of the eyeballs, and look down at the scenery in the world model under their feet.

"Meet an old acquaintance" dyed in three colors has been ups and downs in the world of mythical statues for a long time, but it seems that even it is not sure, just took out a color, and sniffed and searched among the crowd With that, it passed by in a flash.

Before the effect of "meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country" appeared, the two of them had to wait in the same temple.

Behind Stephenks’ eyeballs, there is actually a spacious stone hall with layers of entrances. At first glance, it looks like an art exhibition hall, because there are mythological statues one by one along the wall, and I don’t know if they were moved in. , or there is.

Seeing Lin Sanjiu turning her head, the No. 2 Medusa statue also slowly twisted its neck towards her, smiling stiffly——Lin Sanjiu quickly turned her eyes away. According to the instructions of the brand below, if you meet the statue of Medusa three times, there is a risk of a new statue randomly generated; of course it will not happen in the doomsday world model, and even the statue of Medusa itself is reused according to its characteristics, becoming The items have been handed over, but when their eyes meet, it is also strangely uncomfortable.

"Oh, by the way, I have to remind you of one thing," Ji Shanqing added in a low voice, "You have to find a way to identify whether the clue points to 'identity' or 'body steward'... I don't need to say this , as you know, you have to deal with it differently."

What controls the "identity" is the will of Occidental, and if you hit it hard, you will only be in danger of being smashed to pieces; but a body steward in a normal mode is different-the latter is their real goal.

Among the other two groups of people, the great witch is superb, and Qing Jiuliu has a flexible mind, so she should be able to figure out a way; on this issue, it is rare for Lin Sanjiu's group to get the favor of a puppeteer—she just Turning back and smiling at the temple, the candle at the entrance of the temple went out with a snap, as if he closed his eyes heavily.

After approaching Stephenks' eyeballs, an evolutionary who also stretched his head to look at the scenery below, looked at it for a while, suddenly put a blank face, and said abruptly: "No problem, when I went to the modern temple, I got a part of the prayer force."

Is it the great witch?

Lin Sanjiu and Libao looked at each other, and sure enough, the great witch explained through the stranger's mouthpiece: "You may not know what the power of prayer is. Because everyone's consciousness has its own unique characteristics. It plays different roles in different situations, so a system is gradually formed... Those who hand over part of their consciousness to the modern temple can correspondingly receive a collection of other people's consciousness from the modern temple, that is, 'The Power of Prayer'."

"It's like... a blood bank?" Lin Sanjiu whispered to the gift bag, "Whoever donates blood can use it?"

Ji Shanqing nodded.

"Although the total amount is not large, you can get several kinds of consciousness with different characteristics. In my hands, they can play a greater role... It is just right to use it to distinguish between 'identity' and 'body steward'. "

Whether Qing Jiuliu also wanted to say something, Lin Sanjiu didn't know.

Because after the voice of the great witch fell, the strange evolutionary woke up from the synchronous frequency; he opened his eyes slightly, and his forehead hit the statue with a "boom", looking through Stephenks' eyes, looking at the road coming from below The crowd who came by whispered a word: "Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu followed his gaze, her heart seemed to be pulled down suddenly.

Three colors, clear and strong, are wrapping around the head of an evolutionary; just like Zhang Peng at that time, the three-color mist surrounded his head, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

He still didn't know the "helmet" he had put on, and he was still walking steadily forward. When he received glances from passers-by, he would look back and add a sentence: "What are you looking at?"

There is no shortage of even rarer sights than this in the Twelve Realms, so the strange evolutionary next to him, who watched the three-color mist suddenly emerge, relaxed his shoulders at this moment, and commented: "He put his head around that What are you doing?"

Lin Sanjiu exchanged a look with Ji Shanqing.

This time is no better than tracking [Green Thumb]; with the improvement of the gift package and the addition of "search conditions", it is almost certain that the people below are either "identities" or "body stewards"—in short, they must be with Xiao Xiao Sieus has a lot to do with it.

Lin Sanjiu patted the gift bag on the shoulder lightly, and cast a glance at the temple, one person and one temple turned around at the same time; the temple slid to the exit one step ahead of her.

"Sister," Libao suddenly whispered.

When Lin Sanjiu turned his head back, his brows were slightly clustered, his face was pale, and he softly instructed: "Be careful, the battle will be settled quickly. Do you really want me to go with you?"

"I know," she said with a slight smile, "you are waiting for me here. You still have to be our command post."

Big oolong, I finished writing the text last night and forgot to post it! !

I'm about to go out, hurry up and make up...