Ye Zi had a dream. In the dream, she seemed to be the Foolish Old Man in the fable. In front of her eyes were the two towering mountains of Taihang and Wangwu. What was even more frightening was that these two mountains actually pressed down on her head-on, burying her underneath.
Although the texture of this mountain peak was as soft as cotton candy and had a fragrant aroma, the huge pressure made Ye Zi feel a little suffocated.
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"Have you... hugged me enough?"
As soon as Ye Zi opened his eyes, he heard Zhao Yingkong's voice that was pretending to be cold but still a bit shy. It turned out that she regarded this beautiful person in front of her as a pillow that felt extremely comfortable, and she slept in her arms all night.
Hearing Zhao Yingkong's protest, Ye Zi showed an embarrassed smile. After reluctantly rubbing against her for a few more times, he let go of the girl in his arms.
The two simply cleaned up the mess left in the room after last night's competition, then pretended that the competition never happened and went to join the others.
By the way, because Zhao Yingkong's clothes were torn by Ye Zi's "accident" before, she is now wearing a set of brand-new clothes that Ye Zi compensated for her: outside the elegant white shirt, she is wearing a The pure black short dress, paired with the red tie, and the white-based jacket with gray as the supplement, gave her a bit of intellectual beauty. And her pair of slender and powerful legs were wrapped in black stockings. While making them more slender, they also exuded a vague temptation.
Just as Zhao Yingkong hoped, this outfit was extremely tight. Except for her hands, almost no inch of skin was directly exposed to the air. But at the same time, it is not conservative. Instead, it highlights the girl's beautiful figure and youthful vitality.
Everyone has a love for beauty. After putting on this set of clothes, Zhao Yingkong's reaction was still cold, but he still showed a trace of undetectable happiness. Of course, she is not without complaints. At least according to her, this outfit, especially the chest part of the underwear, does not fit well... With all conscience, when Ye Zi prepared this outfit in advance, he clearly relied on estimates. The size of Zhan Lan was specially increased a bit! ?
It can only be said that Zhao Yingkong's "level" really exceeded Ye Zi's expectations, causing her to make a rare miscalculation.
Ye Zi and Zhao Yingkong are usually very self-disciplined, but today they woke up a little late for the first time. When they entered the room, everyone else was already there, eating breakfast served by room service.
Hearing the footsteps at the door, Zheng Zha, who was drinking coffee, raised his head, ready to say hello to Ye Zi, but when his eyes noticed Zhao Yingkong beside him, he choked on a sip of coffee. His eyes were wide open and he coughed several times before finally regaining his breath.
The reactions of Zhang Jie and Bawang were not much better. Even the toast in their hands fell to the ground without them noticing at all. Even the women Zhan Lan and Ming Yanwei looked at Zhao Yingkong with a look of confusion. There was a bit of envy and passion; only Ling Dian, a younger brother and a douchebag... ahem, I mean, only Ling Dian, a very serious person, didn't show anything strange.
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Regarding Zhao Yingkong's new image, everyone finally came back to their senses after being initially surprised. Not to mention this little episode, after everyone had had breakfast, they gathered at the table again and studied the Buddhist scripture.
"Is it my imagination? Or...the handwriting on the Buddhist scriptures has become a little dimmer compared to last night?"
After looking at it carefully for a while, Zheng Zha suddenly frowned and said with some uncertainty.
"It's not an illusion. The handwriting made of gold powder has indeed changed." Ye Zi also noticed this phenomenon. She nodded and said in a heavy tone: "If what I expected is correct, this night Here, although Kayako did not attack us, she is probably not completely inactive."
"She is probably relying on the cold, evil death energy to quietly and slowly wear away the magic in the Buddhist scriptures. The slightly dimmed handwriting is an external manifestation of the gradual disappearance of the sacred power."
(I knew that the Lord God would not be so kind... Do you want to rely on the protection of Buddhist scriptures to survive these thirty days? How could it be so easy?)
"Looking at this speed, in no more than a week, the magic of the Buddhist scriptures will be exhausted. After all, it is just a dead object, and the sacred power on it is also sourceless water and rootless wood. Every time you use it, you lose it. If by that time, we haven’t studied the secrets in the Buddhist scriptures..."
After listening to Ye Zi's analysis, both Zheng Zha and the others looked a little more serious. Even the Overlord, who was drowsy amid the chanting, steeled himself, stared at the "Heavenly Book", and studied hard.
"He made his great vow and performed all kinds of ascetic practices to fulfill his wish. Therefore, he practiced asceticism intensively for three countless kalpas. Just for the sake of fulfilling his merits, he was reborn in the Tutuo Heavenly Palace..."
With the contents of the scriptures echoing in her ears, Ye Zi closed her eyes slightly and kept reasoning and analyzing in her mind: In her earliest guess, the book might have used some means to hide some runes mastered by Buddhism, so There is something so mysterious about it... it may be disguised as an ordinary character, or it may be hidden between the cracks of the book. But after last night's research, she basically ruled out this possibility.
But at this moment, she was trying to decipher the hidden content in this book in a way similar to deciphering codes. It's a pity that so far, apart from consuming a lot of brain cells, she hasn't gained much, and she hasn't even found any clues.
(Alas, if Chu Xuan were here...)
In fact, although Ye Zi is not good at psychological games, his ability in reasoning and analysis can be said to be at the top level among wise men. In other words, she is a PVE player, not a PVP player. But what she doesn't know is... sometimes, if you are too smart and think too much, it is better to let go of your mind and rely on fate to understand.
"At that time, my wife gave birth to the prince, and there was no one to help him. The prince walked seven steps east, west, north and south, with lotus flowers holding his feet. One finger pointed to the sky, the other pointed to the earth, and he said that I am the only one in the sky and the world..."
"Am I the only one in the world...?" After being "fatigue bombed" by the old monk chanting sutras for several hours, and the lack of progress in research, Zheng Zha's energy was also a little weak. Although he did not doze off like an overlord, But my thoughts are inevitably a little groggy. But at this moment, a Buddhist verse that he had heard countless times was inexplicably printed in his mind.
His thoughts were still a little confused, but he kept reading this Buddhist verse subconsciously. At the same time, a different look appeared in his eyes...not the blank look when he unlocked the gene lock, but the deep gaze that seemed to be staring at the very distant void, as if he had some understanding.
At this time, Zheng Zha suddenly entered a wonderful state of enlightenment!
Coincidentally, Zhang Jie on the side also moved his eyes slightly after hearing this Buddhist verse countless times, and a sharp light burst out.
"Am I the only one who dominates...? That's it."
These words were like a stone falling into a pond, causing ripples in Zhang Jie's mind. Then, an invisible spiritual force swept across the entire room like a wave of water: Although this spiritual force was extremely powerful, , but it was not overbearing. Even Zhan Lan, who had strengthened his spiritual attributes, only vaguely felt something strange and did not notice its existence.
As for the "initiator" Zhang Jie, after he recovered his mental power, his face showed a heartfelt smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.
