Chapter 230

Cromie sneaks into the house, searches for some books and sniffs them in front of his nose.

He couldn't smell anything, but a little bit of it was sucked out of his head and into his head.

A trace of pictures appeared in cromie's mind. From the time it was a tree, wood pulp, ink, and processes, a book was made.

From the manufacturer to the bookstore, the picture is moving rapidly. Finally, cromi sees the body, the man named Horton, who took the book from the servant's hand, then filled it into the bookshelf and never moved again.

Horton didn't buy books to read, he just bought them to look good.

Until a hand appeared on the shelf and pulled the book out, cromie saw the owner of the hand.

He looked at the books carefully, especially seriously. He attached great importance to knowledge. Even as a man, or both men and women, after seeing each other, he had to admit the charm of each other beyond the limits of human beings.

The other party holding the book, standing in front of the bookshelf, is like the most perfect picture, but also makes people fear, as if he is peeping at something dangerous.

Standing in front of this person, no, this being, cromie felt that he was standing on the edge of the abyss, dangerous, ominous, frightening, yet desirable.

Just the next moment, the person in the picture suddenly turns his head and looks at himself on one side.

An ominous sense came into cromie's mind.

The man in his vision seemed to have come to life, and cromie felt the disaster was coming just by the other party's eyes.

In the telepresence picture, there should be nothing around this person. Why does the other person suddenly look at himself.

"It's not a formal meeting, cromie." At the next moment, the dangerous existence laughed and said in a slow voice the words that frightened cromie.

Now Negri is sitting in another place, putting down his book in his hand, looking forward as if he was looking at something.

"It's really interesting. If I hadn't learned something today, I would have had a bad feeling at most." Negri seemed to be looking at something and soon understood what was going on.

After Negri moved his stronghold, he concentrated on things like senses and world angles, and then went to read a book.

But just now, he felt that he was looking at himself, not around him, but looking at himself from another angle.

This is not the angle of silence before, but a different angle to see yourself.

With the experience of silence angle and his great amount of mystical knowledge, Negri soon found a trace. This angle seems to be the world angle that can only be seen when he plays his own spirit to a limit. So Negri follows the trace, fully stimulates his own spirit and finds the little thing that peeps at him.

"You're peeping at me through psychic vision or something?" In the vision, Negri looked at the book in his hand and said with a smile, "take this book as the medium?"

"Is it a different angle again, spirituality?" Negri watched the angle of the world change, and then fell on cromie: "if you want to ask me something, please say it quickly. I don't think we have much time."

Different from the angle of silence, the angle of silence is like another version of the world, but there the boundary between life and death is reversed.

In this perspective, the world's shape has changed. It reflects another aspect of life, which most of us ignore, namely the spirituality of everything.

Spirituality is the connection between things, and it is another kind of information legacy that is difficult for human to observe.

Negri read this book, and left the spirit in this book. Because time is not too long, the above spirit has not yet faded, so it is possible to be read. Most of the divination methods rely on spirituality to obtain information.

Now it's just all kinds of spirituality left over from books and some kind of spiritual space reflected. And spirituality will not exist forever. Now, spirituality is constantly fading. After a while, the spiritual space composed of various spirituality will disappear. Therefore, Negri will say that time is running out.

Kromi's body is constantly shaking, and Negri is in a spiritual state. Part of his essence is also exposed. Cromi feels that he is a fresh and delicious red apple in front of the other party. In the next moment, the other party may eat all of him.

After all, although Negri finished reading the book, it didn't take long.

But for Negri's observation of this spirituality and his active observation of this aspect, the psychic space would have collapsed long ago.

Of course, Negri can also fill his own spirit to undertake the vision space, so that this space can exist for a longer time, but it is not necessary, even if according to the world consciousness, cromi has something he needs.What Negri needs, he will take what he needs, lose his own interests, wait for others to make a decision, and give the initiative to the other party. In Nigel's opinion, it is too stupid.

"Please tell me about the silent church, and I'm willing to pay the price." Cromie finally overcame part of the fear. The meaning of his current life is to revenge. As long as he can get revenge, how about the transaction with the existence of this terror.

"Well, it's a good awakening." Negri knew how much pressure he would have on human beings when his essence was completely exposed. Most human beings either collapsed completely in fear and chose to attack Negri, or succumbed to his own fear and knelt down at Negri's feet and offered his forehead to Negri.

And clomio can still in this state, calm and Negri negotiations, even if the posture is very low, but still did not let his reason be completely affected by fear.

"In that case, I'll give you a gift. After that, someone will give you what you need, and I will take what I need at the right time." Negri's figure gradually became illusory, and finally the psychic space collapsed completely.

Cromie, sweating, withdrew from the vision and collapsed on the ground, leaving his books to one side.

On the other side, Negri withdrew his eyes, with a smile on his face, reopened the book, and whispered, "take what I brought back to cromie."

The shadow behind him wriggled for a moment, and calmed down again.

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