C84 coalescence

"I'll call for you when I need to."

I shook my head slightly. This matter can be suppressed later. Right now, the most urgent matter at hand is the seventh day, which is the day after tomorrow. He wanted to fish the illusory void out of the sea of blood, so that it would display its proper charm.

He wasn't sure how Wu Huai's situation was being handled, but he would definitely come back tomorrow. He had to personally witness this miracle in order not to leave any regrets.

He had been obsessed with this industry for most of his life, and few could be as obsessed as him.

That night, I faced the southeastern direction of the incense three pillars, then began to bathe and change clothes, wearing a green robe, to the burning of the fragrance of the direction of the night.

This thing was very strange. There was no reason for it. When I stood there with this piety, it was as if I had become one with the world.

A trickle of water flowed through his body to nourish his body. The mist that floated in the air outside his body seemed to have turned into the sweetest nectar in the world. It was even more soothing than a top-grade Da Hong Pao, and it was even more nourishing than the most stable sleep.

With my eyes half open, all my thoughts started to spread out. As a result, I imprinted myself in my eyes, and an incomparably huge illusory void appeared in my narrow world.

At this moment, I seemed to be able to see its essence. The unique visual impact created by the lines made me feel as if I was trapped in a space that would never have any boundaries. I could even see the figures in that space, dancing and swaying in the flickering candlelight.

This was no longer within the scope of the illusory world. It was simply a self-made world!

Originally, I should have been extremely shocked in my heart, but at this moment, it was as though everything that I saw was a matter of course. In this state, I even had reason to believe that, even in the face of Mount Tai's collapse, I would remain impassive to the vastness of the scene.

It should have been like this, shouldn't it?

It was only when the first rays of the morning sun shone on me on the seventh day that I finally awoke from this strange state of being. East-rising Purple Qi, at this moment, I suddenly understood a lot of things.

It was a perfect illusory hollow, as I had seen it in the attic, and it carried with it a sense of detachment, like a crane among a flock of chickens in an illusory hollow.

When one created their own world, not only was it so profound that it could cause one's eyes to sink into it, but it could also allow one to see a scene stored in an object. It was also a storage of projections from the real world. However, it did not belong to this time. It was the original intention of that era to forge it.

This was truly an extremely beautiful and enjoyable experience. As the illusion before my eyes gradually faded, I opened my eyes wide as I lamented in my heart.

Fan Cunlong had been standing outside since a long time ago, and today, he didn't start his routine training immediately. Instead, he kept staring at me, and only let out a sigh of relief when he saw that I had made some movements.

"Zheng, are you alright?"

Fan Cunlong asked me with a hint of worry in his tone.

I shook my head. "What else could have happened? Why do you ask this?"

Fan Cunlong said: "Just now, you were in a very strange state, and I actually had a feeling that I couldn't detect your existence. If it wasn't for my eyes looking at you, who are really standing there, I would have thought that there was no one in the courtyard."

Fan Cunlong shook his head. He also couldn't explain what was going on, and as for me, I also couldn't. I just know that every time I take a bath and change my clothes, I will be devoutly adding some green incense to the fragrance in the southeast side. I would be in a wonderful state, unable to say anything about it, and would be unable to figure out the reason behind this magical state.

Just as I expected, before noon, Wu Huai had already rushed here with a group of people. He brought three cars, one in front and one behind, and two cars with one of them looking slightly larger.

"Boss!" Wu Huai jumped off the car and looked at me, who was already standing outside the door, with an excited expression as he shouted. The people that he brought along, on the other hand, looked at me with astonishment and disbelief.

Wu Huai had never revealed my existence to anyone before because of my special instructions. It was only now that I decided that Madam Zheng would reappear in front of the world.

But it was only a small step, nothing more.

"Yes, the Old Wu is here. Let everyone come in."

Huang San, Huang Si and the rest were busy making tea while Wu Huai and I were in the side room, chatting briefly.

Wu Huai asked me, "Boss, how is everything going?"

I replied, "It's a perfect item. It's even more miraculous than the legendary illusion of emptiness." Tonight, I'll try to get it out and let it stay in the glass cabinet. How are things going with Chang An? "

Wu Huai replied, "Everything is ready. All that's left is for you, Boss."

"Mm …" I nodded. "I'm actually looking forward to it."

"As soon as the news was released, not only the boss was looking forward to it, but countless fans of antiques."

"…"

Wu Huai thought that I was looking forward to the advent of Psychedelic Hole, and only I knew that what I was looking forward to was the kind of reaction that would follow the first round.

Father said that some people didn't want Mrs. Zheng to reappear in front of the world. I also knew that some people didn't want his to reappear, but I would never stop his from reappearing just because those people didn't want his to.

Not only did they have to appear, they had to appear beautiful enough and breathtaking enough.

At night, the moon was bright and the clouds were bright. It was as if there was an unknown force stirring up the structure in the sky. Dark clouds, which were brilliantly illuminated by the moonlight, began to surge unceasingly under this force.

It was like the ink on a piece of paper. The ink was becoming fainter and fainter as it flowed, but it would never dissipate. Instead, it brought along a kind of long-lasting shadow as it freely arranged itself in the sky.

A group of people were waiting in the courtyard while I entered the storage room by myself. The little thing was still being tossed to Fan Cunlong.

After walking in again, I immediately heard the angry voice of the small black cloth. It shook itself vigorously and let out a 'Hua!'. Sound.

The moment I entered, the few items that had just become restless, after hearing the small black cloth's voice, immediately became even more obedient than children who had seen their parents. They quietly lied on the shelves, without even making any sound of wailing ghosts or howling wolves, as if they had really become ordinary Old Object.

The display of this story, the wisdom of the story, is their wisdom, so the intelligence of these things, it should be said, is quite high.

Even if all their stories were told by a bunch of idiots, so many idiots would give it a normal IQ.

"Quite the eye!" The small black cloth's display of power a few days ago had really scared those things, especially those few powerful red Old Object. This time, they were obviously well-behaved after being slapped by the small black cloth, they even sent a kind of fawning message towards the small black cloth.

But... The arrogant small black cloth, however, couldn't even be bothered to respond. It stood up on my hand, as though it was a king patrolling its own territory.

I pulled the trigger, and the little stone lions next to each object reappeared, each of them guarding and suppressing a sticky red object, so that they would not be able to do anything about it.

The next part of the process was very critical. There was no room for any mistakes.

I walked over to the small square table and took the magnifying glass and looked at the ceramic several times. The spots on it had already faded quite a bit, but there was still a kind of filth at the points of contact that could not be removed no matter how hard I looked at it.

The twelve living yak beasts had been fighting continuously for seven days, causing them to feel exhausted. It wasn't just the illusory hollowness in the middle that weakened them, it was also the illusory hollowness in the middle.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

In my ears, I could almost hear the sound of the bell ringing midnight. The ringing of the bell reminded me that it was already the eighth day. Seven days had already passed without a hitch.

Dressed in a green robe, I moved the animal around it and put it back in a box under the shelf.

From another adjoining box, I took out nine stone bulls and two horses. I placed them on the ground three meters away from me with their backs to me and tied them all together with ropes made of red rope, which I tied to my wrists in two separate bands.

This meant that when I was trapped and unable to come out, I would be dragged out of the illusory world that I was trapped in. Otherwise, if I lost my way in the illusory world, all that awaited me would be the road to becoming a lost ghost.

The scene of being trapped in the sea of blood is still fresh in my mind. If teacher had not suddenly awoken and dragged my soul out of the sea of blood that can sink anything, I might have already said goodbye to the world twenty years later at that time.

Zhao QIu mentioned to me that using a rooster to pull one's soul, it's just that I've done a simulation experiment on it. This method is not suitable for souls that are trapped by Old Object.

The rooster can pull the soul because it can walk freely on the shady road, so it can bring the soul back on the shady road. However, this kind of thing like a Old Object trapping someone was completely unrelated to the other world, so a rooster would not be of any use at all.

China was very complicated, whether it was the world of the living or the world of the dead. The land was vast, and the resources were vast. The system was vast, big and small. It was impossible to count all of the sects, not even the leader of the group, Zhao QIu.

With the red rope around my wrist, I slowly put my hand over the base of the object.

In an instant, I felt as though I was falling from a high altitude. The feeling of weightlessness made me want to vomit, but I was unable to do so.