Shui Han looked at the hair tie on Richu's hand, and unconsciously thought of the old locust tree in front of the Confucian Hall, and the goddess smiling brightly under the locust tree.
This is the headband given to him at the beginning of the day, and he has always worn it.
Shui Han said:
"Of course I remember. This is the hair tie you gave me when you were in the Confucian Palace at the beginning of the day."
Richu smiled slightly and said:
"Actually, this is not an ordinary hair tie, but a magical weapon."
"Sacred weapon? Like the Pine Cauldron and the Yao Ming Ling?"
Shui Han was a little confused. Looking at the ink-white hairband fluttering in the wind in Richu's hand, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the word artifact.
But Richu's words woke him up. Richu mentioned the hair tie at this time. Could it be that the hair tie was related to the reason why Richu could enter the state of mind?
Richu shook his head and said:
"It's not as powerful as a royal weapon. In our divine world, gods also have realms similar to yours in the human world. From the beginning of the divine embryo to the supreme god-king realm, there are various levels. Royal weapons are controlled by the god-king. authority, and artifacts are ordinary things belonging to gods.
And this headband is part of the artifact left behind when a certain god fell. Each artifact has its own special ability. Its name is Manjuan Silk, and its ability is based on the premise that the two of them accept each other. Have spiritual conversations. "
"Spiritual dialogue?"
Shui Han deeply felt that God was so powerful that he could even do such a thing.
"Did you also know about Zhiwu's existence through it at Richu? When did you first know about it? And where is Zhiwu now?"
Shui Han asked three times in a row, eager to know the whole story.
Richu shook his head again and said:
"No, the ability of Man Juan Silk can only be activated when mutual acceptance is achieved. Zhi Wu has always refused to communicate with the outside world, so I have never been able to enter here, and naturally I cannot know her existence.
I know her because I have traced some things about her, but I don’t have a complete clue yet, so I can’t tell you yet. "
Ri Chu was calm, Shui Han had better not know about the "Kai Tian Bao Jian" for the time being, otherwise the child would probably collapse directly.
Shui Han nodded and did not ask further, because he was more concerned about Zhi Wu's whereabouts.
Richu continued:
"It wasn't until you suffered the backlash of the Blood-Sealed Spirit Seal and your life was hanging by a thread that Zhi Wu opened his mind. It was also at that time that I was able to come here.
The situation was urgent at the time, and we worked together to save your life, but this took a huge toll on her. In her current state, there is no way she can stay here anymore.
Now Zhiwu can only lodge in the mind of a lower-level creature. "
"A lower level...little raccoon?!"
Shui Han immediately thought of the little raccoon's reaction at the critical moment. What it screamed at that time was obviously the Lei Gong Fu that Zhi Wu once recited.
He understood, only he could understand, that was Zhiwu's reminder to him.
"I see……"
In this way, it can be explained.
After Shui Han was shocked, he quickly regained his composure and accepted the reality.
If this had happened in the past, he would have thought that Richu was joking, but after seeing the snakes, horned dragons, and all the monsters in the Dead Sea, these weird and bizarre things that he had never thought of before became more reasonable.
Richu obviously retained a lot, but Shuihan didn't care very much. Knowing that Zhiwu was still there was the most important thing.
Fortunately, he didn't disappear inexplicably like Chong Luan.
Thinking of Xiao Li's fox face, Shui Han suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. From now on, he would think of Xiao Li as Zhi Wu. Why does it feel weird?
Naturally, Richu didn't realize Shui Han's thoughts. She looked at the endless cycle of the sky, which remained unchanged, and asked:
"What does Shui Han think this state of mind is like?"
Shui Han also looked at the sky. The sunset never set, and was always warm and warm. The question he wanted to ask at the beginning of the day was actually what he wanted to ask.
"I used to think this was my spiritual world, but it's strange. The so-called spiritual world shouldn't the world follow my ideas?
If this is really my spiritual world, then it should be a restaurant.
But everything here is so strange. I even went to a primitive forest just now. These are things I have never seen before. If I don’t even have any idea about these scenes, then it can also form in my state of mind. Hit? "
Shui Han had these thoughts before, but after seeing the virgin forest just now, he became even more confused. All of this was too unreasonable.
Richu smiled bitterly,
"Hey, I originally wanted to get the answer from you, but it seems that even you don't know it yourself. I don't know much about the state of mind.
But no matter how curious you are, Shui Han, you must remember to keep the things here confidential to the outside world. In the future, you must keep a low profile when getting along with Xiao Li, so as not to be discovered. "
Shui Han nodded. He had been mentally prepared for these things.
"It seems like I am a person with a lot of secrets."
Even I don’t know the answers to these secrets.
"To each other."
Face the sun at the beginning of the day and your face will be radiant.
…
In the side hall of the Confucian Hall, Shui Han opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the little raccoon. The mixed-haired fox was lying in front of him. A pair of fox eyes stared at Shui Han. Shui Han and the mixed-haired fox looked at each other. , they only have each other in their eyes, one looks at each other and smiles.
It's her, Zhiwu.
Although there was no special basis, the feeling was so familiar. Shui Han seemed to see that figure again.
Wearing a bright orange gauze dress, a lock of slightly curly orange hair, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, green eyes and thick lips, the exotic style and the temperament of a heroine are perfectly combined. This is Weaving Dance.
The little raccoon barked loudly, but no one could understand it except Shui Han.
"You're fine, Shuihan."
Shui Han finally felt relieved. Although he still had many questions to ask, he was no longer in a hurry. After all, Zhi Wu was still there and there was plenty of time.
…
The rest time always passed quickly, and everyone gradually woke up. Shuihan and Richu had already had a friendly exchange of thoughts, and they knew each other well. As for Liuyun, Jueyang, Yunhu and Zhou Wutong, They were clearly confused when they first woke up, looking like who am I, where am I, and why am I here.
"I remember it was like we jumped into the lava... and then..."
Zhou Wutong touched the back of his head and found that he had no memory.
"Wait, why are you here?"
Jueyang stared at Shui Han with wide eyes, and then thought that this boy appeared in a crisis and saved everyone. The memory in his mind gradually became clear. The teleportation array connected Longhu Town and Jicheng. See Lai Shuihan and the others also had a wonderful experience in Jicheng.
"Who are you? Where do you come from?"
It was Zhuang Chen who said this. He had just woken up and saw strange faces suddenly appearing in the room. He was wondering in his heart, could it be that some wonderful story happened when he was unconscious?
"Dove..."
Yunhu's voice was weak, and Jiu was no longer by his side. Thinking of the scarlet armor that looked like a ghost, the swarthy boy still felt fear in his heart.
"King Shura's spine has been burned by the Yaoming Order. Logically speaking, Jiu should be able to have his own thoughts even if he becomes like that."
Yunhu comforted himself, wondering where Jiu would be in the future and what kind of wonderful life he would have.
"Is it all over yet..."
Zhou Wutong looked at the quiet time in front of him. Although there were still many things that he didn't understand, there were always many things. Now, he just wanted to enjoy the moment of peace.
