Her thoughts were confused and her nerves became tense at some point.
When she arrived at Xuanhe Temple, she looked like she had lost her soul.
Zong Lin's heart tightened when he saw this.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yao told them everything he had just seen and his guesses.
After hearing this, Zong Lin felt a sharp roar in his head.
Bai Mao got goosebumps all over his arms.
"I thought I was wrong at that time, but I didn't expect it was really me..."
Zong Lin tried his best to calm down, but his heart was still beating heavily.
He said: "Are you saying that we have been in a cycle? We died and were resurrected, but we forgot our previous memories, and then died again after resurrection?"
It's possible.
There is a difference between a player dying in a mysterious realm and dying in a dungeon. If a player dies in a mysterious realm, he will become a part of it and stay in the mysterious realm forever.
In the dungeon, you will be assigned to a certain dungeon in the horror world, become a monster, lose your memory, and blend into the horror world.
but.
Zong Lin frowned and said: "If we were dead long ago, why are there so many corpses of us becoming zombies? And if we become monsters, they won't remember that we were players..."
Jiang Yao said nothing.
So this is the biggest doubt.
Why do they still remember their own players, and why do they still remember the main mission of Strange Realm...
Bai Mao, a pure comedian, thinks differently from them.
"Am I a ghost? Then why should I be afraid of ghosts? Everyone is a ghost anyway."
Zong Lin: "…………"
Jiang Yao took a deep breath and said, "Don't think about this first, let's find the corpse first."
It rained heavily in the town, covered by black clouds, the light was dim, and the flat ground was actually dug into black holes by the rain.
The walls are melting, the whole sky is melting.
Jiang Yao immediately discovered that his body was also melting, and his arms were gradually becoming transparent like melting wax. Soon, the three of them would disappear into this world.
Time is running out.
Zong Lin even used his talent to turn the Taoist temple upside down and dig up the ground, but no corpses were found.
Perhaps because Xitang Town is about to disappear, the crazy Taoist priests in the Taoist temple have regained some sense. He laughed maniacally while enduring the pain of bone-crushing pain.
"You can't find it, you will never find it, hahahahahahaha..."
Zong Lin strode closer and asked, "What can't you find?"
The mad Taoist priest's gouged out eyes were black, with blood as sticky as paint overflowing. His bones cracked and healed, and he kept talking crazy words without paying attention to his words.
Jiang Yao said from the side: "He can't hear."
The eyes were gouged out by the mad Taoist priest himself, and the eardrums were naturally pierced by him... He could not hear or see... This was his way of resisting the illusion.
Zong Lin was discouraged, but saw that she stopped looking for the corpse.
Jiang Yao stood in front of the severed head statue, lost in thought.
Not only them, there are also people looking for corpses. The last scene she saw in her dream was the fire burning the ruined temple to the ground.
At that time, she thought that both the old monk and the little beggar were burned to death in the fire.
but it is not the truth.
Only one person died in the ruined temple.
"The person who died was the old monk... the little beggar didn't die. He was not in the ruined temple at that time!"
She murmured quietly.
That’s why the crazy Taoist priest said: “No, it’s all wrong!!”
Burned the wrong person.
Jiang Yao seemed to have thought of something, and his breathing quickened slightly. He raised his eyes and asked Zong Lin, "Do you have that copy of "The Three-Legged Cat Taoist" with you?"
Zong Lin carried the two books with him. He immediately took them out and handed them to her.
Jiang Yao opened the book and read quickly.
Until he turned to a page and stopped.
The spirits are rampant and evil spirits are in power. Taoist priests are unable to resist evil and avoid evil, so they have to resort to magic tools and talismans.
There are ten major magical artifacts that have been handed down from ancient times to the present day, and the strongest among them is undoubtedly the first-grade magical artifact-the Seal of Rebirth.
A genuine first-grade magic weapon is a legendary magic weapon. The materials used to make such a magic weapon are extremely rare and can only be found once in a thousand years.
The materials for making the Rebirth Seal are even rarer in the world and require the purest and most yang innate Buddha bones.
Jiang Yao took out the string of Buddhist beads from his arms.
Yesterday, she was only focused on 'dreaming' and had no time to think about this string of beads made from fresh human bones.
Buddhist beads can dispel ghost images, and even Tiao Zong, who has a terrifying level of strength, is afraid of this thing.
The little novice monk is a little beggar, and the magic weapon he said is very powerful against evil spirits is his bones.
He hates Xitang Town and Xuanhe Temple, so why did he give her this string of Buddhist beads?
But at least she knew an important clue.
"Baimao!" she called back.
Bai Mao, who was focused on finding the corpse, ran over as soon as he heard it.
Jiang Yao said: "Can your talent still be used?"
Bai Mao had a good rest last night and was fully recovered. He nodded his head and said, "It can still be used."
Jiang Yao looked at Zong Lin and said, "I can only rely on you."
She entered a deep dream once and could not dream again.
Zong Lin nodded.
Enter the dream of the mad Taoist priest to find the whereabouts of the corpse.
The crazy Taoist priest is different from the little novice. The memory of the little novice has been altered, and the memory presented in Qianmeng is fabricated. Only by entering deep dreams can he see his true memories.
But the crazy Taoist priest's memory has not been changed, and he can know everything just by entering a light dream.
Seeing them falling asleep, she left the temple and came under the eaves. The heavy rain poured down, and the heavy rain crackled hard against the withered peach trees in the courtyard, and the dead leaves on the treetops gradually melted away.
The reason why the crazy Taoist priest survives today is because he hid the old monk's body.
The old monk's corpse became a life-saving talisman for the crazy Taoist priest, and while he was alive, he suffered from the pain of having his head broken and his bones broken all the time, and he could not die.
Not long after.
Zong Lin wakes up from his dream.
He finally knew the cause and effect of everything.
The always elegant and gentle young man was so angry that he cursed for the first time.
"brute!"
Jiang Yao walked over.
Zong Lin calmed down and said to her: "The corpse is in his stomach. This beast ground the old monk's bones into powder and swallowed them all."
After speaking, he continued: "It was this beast's trickery that caused the drought in Xitang Town!"
Most of the residents of Xitang Town died due to drought. They were bewitched and deceived by the crazy Taoist priest, saying that the little beggar was reincarnated and if he was burned to death, it would rain. After the ruined temple was burned, it rained soon.
The townspeople thought they were rid of evil spirits, but they didn't know that they had become the accomplices of the crazy Taoist priest.
And all this.
Just because of a saying that spreads around town.
'The little beggar gave birth to the innate Buddha bone...'
Even the crazy Taoist priest himself didn't know whether it was true or not, and the greed in his heart swallowed him up. In order to make a genuine first-grade magic weapon, the Seal of Rebirth, this tragedy happened.
[The main plot of "Yi Zhuang" is completed, and the mysterious realm is closing——]
Zong Lin didn't have time to say more, and he and Baimao disappeared from the place, leaving only Jiang Yao.
The peach branches and leaves were blown wildly by the strong wind, and the heavy rain became heavier and heavier. Gray cumulus-like clouds gathered overhead, and more than half of the town melted. At a glance, only Qingyun Temple stood tall in the rain.
