(For the soul, the body is just a secondary shackles)
"How could this happen?!" he shouted as he flashed the blow of the soulless mandrill.
Mu Zhizhi gritted his teeth and said: "Three souls and seven souls have not returned, so I can't recall his memory. This body has not eaten for a thousand years, and now I am afraid that the empty stomach will regard us as a piece of food between the teeth!"
The soulless mandrill was making a big fuss in this crystal space, and no one was allowed to hurt him. Mo Yun originally wanted to use the stone condensation technique to restrain him again, but this crystal space weakened his movement skills, and his stone condensation technique actually failed for a while. I can’t keep up with this nimble monkey!
This time he was making trouble here, but he couldn't hurt anyone. He was afraid that if this soulless mandrill got a little more crazy, he would hurt other mandrills around him who had not recovered their memories.
"Zhizhi!" Mo Yun shouted.
Mu Zhizhi's blue eyes flashed and he said, "Everyone, cover your ears!"
Everyone didn't know why, but when they heard Mu Zhizhi talking like this, they used their body skills to block their ears.
Mu Zhizhi took out the jade flute from his waist, turned it twice and put it to his mouth, and a clear and refreshing tune slowly floated out from the flute.
As soon as the flute sound appeared, the soulless mandrill collapsed to the ground as if someone had cast a bone-transforming spell, his pupils were dilated, and foam was forming at the corners of his mouth.
After receiving the blessing of the Yishan Demon Flag, Mo Yun and Mu Zhizhi acquired several new body skills. This tune was what Mu Zhizhi realized in the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll. It can make the gods and monsters become confused. Being controlled by divine consciousness, it is an excellent way to deal with this soulless mandrill. The name of the song is - "Telephoto".
When Mo Yun saw the soulless mandrill collapsed on the ground, he quickly used the stone condensation technique to lock its limbs together. Everyone gathered around to look at the soulless mandrill, and then said, "I was the one who harmed them."
Lan Feng stepped forward and patted Shu Mu on the shoulder: "You're right. If it weren't for this, how could they have accompanied you through these thousand years. Although we spent a lot of energy this time, the price was worth it. . Now, let’s free the remaining mandrill bodies first.”
With this experience, Lanfeng Moyun and Mu Zhizhi also kept a careful eye on it. They did not cancel the stone condensation technique after returning the memory blood thread into the mandrill's body. In addition, Mu Zhizhi's Divine Song also allowed these The monkey became more at ease.
Even so, this meticulous work lasted for more than three days. When the last mandrill recovered its memory bloodshot, Lan Feng and Mo Yun collapsed on the ground.
Their body skills are limited, and their recovery speed cannot keep up with the huge consumption of mana.
After resting for a while, Lan Feng stood up and rubbed his eyes and said, "Have you counted them? How many mandrills are there in total?"
Luo Mu looked at the mandrills tied to the ground and sighed, and said: "Three hundred."
Lanfeng nodded: "Let's go, it's time to let them return to their true colors."
After saying that, Lan Feng waved his hand and turned the three hundred mandrills and the stones that bound them into thumb-sized ones and placed them in the curtain's sleeves. Then everyone slowly walked out of the crystal grotto and walked towards the curtain's boudoir.
When I returned to the room, I realized that it was just dawn and the snowflakes outside were still floating in the mountains.
After finishing the conversation, he turned around and closed the secret door. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound on the door grille and someone walked in.
It was the stage leader Ge Lao. He pushed the door in and was startled when he saw Lan Feng and others. Fortunately, he found that Lu Mu was among them, so he came over and said, "Oh, Lu Mu, where are you going?" No one has been seen for several days in a row, and we are all going crazy with anxiety! Some of them have gone to the mountains to look for you. Their legs and feet are inconvenient, so they can only come and clean the house for you every day. These, these are..."
Elder Ge vaguely recognized the faces of Lan Feng and the others, and he said in surprise: "You guys, weren't you on the stage that day... What the hell is going on?"
Luo Mu's nose felt sore inexplicably when he saw him eagerly. This Ge Lao had been taking care of Luo Mu for thousands of years and regarded her as his daughter. But he forgot his original identity...
He said at the end: "It's okay, Mr. Ge. These are my friends. They come from far away..."
Mr. Ge was stunned and said: "What are you talking about? We are not witches... What did you do to my family's demise?!"
Having said this, Elder Ge's eyes began to show hostility. The Wuyue clan has been staying in the mountains for these thousands of years, and talking about friends is pure nonsense.
Luo Mu saw that he had spilled the beans in his haste, so he quickly stepped forward and took Elder Ge's hand and said, "Elder Ge, they are really not bad people, it's just that the incident happened suddenly and I didn't have time to tell you in detail.
Now there are some big things happening in our clan, so I would like you to gather all the clan members together. "
Mr. Ge glanced at Lan Feng and others. Although they had different looks, they all looked young and handsome. As the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person.
So, Mr. Ge nodded: "Wei Shi, everyone should be here after dinner, I will help you call someone..."
Lu Mu nodded his thanks and sent Mr. Ge out of the room.
She turned around and sat on the fragrant couch, holding her forehead and murmuring: "Do you think they will go back with me?"
Mo Yun sat in front of the window and propped up the window. Under the white snow, people are getting up and walking on the plank road between the mountain walls. Although there are no children playing, there is still a peaceful harmony in the world.
"Didn't you also make this decision for them when you came?" Mo Yun said lightly.
Lan Feng said: "This kind of tranquility is rare in the world. If it is really possible, I would also like to share the freedom with the demon clan in this mountain."
"Although I have decided to walk this road for Liu'er, I don't want them to follow me. After all, this is a road of no return..."
Mu Zhizhi held the jade flute in his hand at the side: "It's over, it's their own business whether they can take this road or not. But what we have to do now is to return their memories to them. As for whether to stay or go, No one is forcing it.”
Lan Feng took a deep breath, looked at the people in costume and said, "They have been playing roles for a long time. Now, let them play themselves."
It was past noon, and although the sun had already appeared, the white snow showed no signs of fading.
Lan Feng and others followed Luo Mu to a high platform on the plank road. Three hundred people of the Wuyue clan were standing in the snow below.
When they saw the curtain coming, they all smiled. Over the past thousand years, the rules of their survival have been handed over to them by Luomo. It can be said that Luomo is the spiritual leader in the hearts of this group of people.
Looking at these people at the end of the curtain, I felt melancholy in my heart. After thousands of years, she finally wanted to break her seclusion, and this moment was the time for her to express her attitude to the demon clan.
"Compatriots of the Wuyue Clan, do you still remember what I said to you a thousand years ago? Do you still remember the mission I told you?" Luo Mu shouted loudly.
"I know!" the people below responded.
He added: "I told you, we are a clan favored by God. We take in the corpses killed by war, the bodies poisoned by hunger, and we use our souls to complete their hundred-year lifespan for them. We say, this is them The blessing…”
At this point, my throat started to tremble...
"But, have I ever told you, what is the original face of our Wuyue clan? Why can't we reproduce like others and pass on from generation to generation?
Why do we have to live on this mountain cliff path year after year wearing other people's skins? ! "
When the people below heard this, they were instantly silent. The only memories they have in the past thousand years are given by the end of the world, and there is no other way but to believe in them.
Just like newborn babies, their parents teach them how to speak, how to eat, and how to distinguish between good and evil, beauty and ugliness. These concepts are deeply ingrained and will not change even if you die...
And now, what happens when the parents who taught them start making them question it all?
His eyes turned red when the curtain came to an end. He looked at the people below who were unwilling to speak and looked at Lan Feng and others.
Lan Feng said: "They have the right to know the truth..."
When the curtain ended, she shed tears. The tears wasted her makeup. She gritted her teeth and turned the makeup into a grimace. With a wave of her hand, she hung the bodies of the three hundred mandrills in the air. At this time, Lanfeng also lifted the size of Ruyi. body method.
When the people below saw these grim-faced monkeys baring their fangs, they were all frightened and backed away, not daring to come forward.
Luo Mu took a deep breath and said: "This is our original face..."
"impossible!"
"What kind of magic did you outsiders cast on Luo Mu!"
…
There were roars from below, and some people even picked up rocks at their feet and hit Lan Feng and others.
The end of the curtain looked at these people infatuatedly. How ironic that these people were locked in their bodies by established memories, just like drinking the Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge.
The soul is still the same soul, but the memory has been reset, so I thought I could start over. But when can the debts and feelings owed before be repaid?
"Let's end it. This is just a play you gave them. Now the play has come to an end and everyone has left. In the next play, you and I will be the protagonists, and there will be no more spectators..." Lan Feng said.
At the end of the day, he knelt in the snow and bowed to the people of the Wu clan.
She was once willful and asked the Mandrill tribe to follow her into the mountains to seek the so-called freedom of seclusion.
Only in the past few days did she realize that the so-called freedom is not hiding, but when you stand up, you can look up at the sky on the top of the mountain and chase the wind and the moon.
When the curtain came down and she stood up, her eyes were already glowing red.
Ghostly lines were crisscrossed on her face, and there were long fangs between her teeth. She waved her two water sleeves, and a black and red halo suddenly spread out from her face!
"graft!"
Loud shouts echoed in the two mountains. Following the sound, Lan Feng and others saw the eyes of the three hundred Wu clan people rolling back, and countless lights flying out of their seven orifices.
These lights hovered around the group of mandrills in the sky, and after a while, they all got into these bodies...
When the curtain came down, he waved his hand and placed the three hundred mandrills in the snow. Now the bodies of those people were dead.
"Well…"
After a while, the first cry came from the group of mandrills. The mandrill put his hands on the ground, stood up tremblingly, and suddenly fell into the snow.
It is not easy to recover from a body that has been stiff for a thousand years. Ruoxue saw this and wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Luo Mu.
"They will get up," she said.
The mandrill took a bite of the snow and stood up with a heavy breath. He raised his head and saw Luo Mu and his group from the snow. He ducked and arrived in front of Luo Mu in the blink of an eye.
At this time, he was holding the body of the orc, two heads higher than Lan Feng and others. He lowered his head and knelt on one knee and said: "Xiao Mu, you broke your promise after all..."
