Lin Yumeng closed her eyes again, but the voice did not appear. Gradually, she once again entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.
This time, she saw that the mouse had broken away from the wild cat's claws and retracted into the cave. Although its body was covered with devastation, its eyes were very bright.
"Long live Akka Akka, long live Akka Akka, put to death all the cowards."
The overwhelming sound sounded again, like a square where tens of millions of people gathered, and Lin Yumeng even appeared in Lin Yumeng's mind. The voice was so clear at the commendation meeting after the tragic victory, but Lin Yumeng didn't know what the sound was. From where.
Suddenly, a bold thought came to her mind, whether the sound could come from the spirit inside the mouse.
From a macro perspective, the cat catches the mouse, and the mouse finally escapes with the help of his wife and children.
But from a microscopic perspective, the mouse finally escaped the fate of being destroyed when many tiny spirits refused to abandon it.
When facing a strong enemy like a cat, most of the surrendering faction was involved, but in the end it was the main fighting faction that had the upper hand, and in the fierce confrontation, they finally won.
It seems like the mouse is just struggling desperately, but every time it struggles, it gathers the power and life of thousands of tiny spirits.
"Well done, you set a good example for us!"
Voices of approval came from all directions, and some of the voices were very close to Lin Yumeng.
"They are still like this, why should we give up? No, we can't give up. Look at their organization. Not only is it small, it is also extremely ugly. We have formed such a beautiful group, so why not persist with all our strength?"
"Yes, let me ask you guys, where can you go and form such a beautiful group? We must not give up!"
The voice shouting not to give up was very weak at first, but gradually became louder and louder.
When thousands of voices shouted in unison not to give up, Lin Yumeng suddenly felt that Mu Qingying's cold palm suddenly felt a little warmer.
"Can't give up, must not give up, Qingying, must not give up!" Lin Yumeng quickly repeated in a hypnotic voice.
"Everyone, I seem to have heard the voice from the gods. She told us not to give up. With the protection of the gods, we will definitely achieve the final victory."
Lin Yumeng is actually communicating across dimensions now. If those spirits are compared to individuals, Lin Yumeng is equivalent to a country.
The voice Lin Yumeng shouted was a subconscious call to duty for those little souls, just like the words often spoken by patriots, who are willing to take the honor and disgrace of the country as their own responsibility.
And these words, it is very likely that he heard the call of the country as a whole to them, just like a subtle spirit heard Lin Yumeng's call.
Of course, the way they perceive it is not by hearing it, but by an emotion that arises spontaneously. Because it arises spontaneously without finding the source, this mission becomes sacred and inviolable.
This real experience suddenly improved Lin Yumeng's understanding of the world. Not only are ghosts individuals with flesh and blood and emotions, but there are also remote communications between ghosts in different bodies.
It's a bit like people from different countries communicating, but Lin Yumeng doesn't know how these spirits communicate.
What makes people feel a little ridiculous is that the desire for survival of the spirits in Mu Qingying's body was actually awakened by a mouse. If the mouse was unfortunately hunted by a night owl, perhaps the spirits in Mu Qingying's body would be even more desperate. There is therefore no room for maneuver.
As Lin Yumeng called out, more and more spirits were given a sense of mission. When sweat appeared on Mu Qingying's palms, Lin Yumeng knew that the time was ripe.
