Twilight Speaker

Chapter 130 Taboo Ancestor, Breaking into the Scarecrow (13)

"Yes, it's me"

Seeing an old friend again, Chen Xiang's expression did not change, and even his heart did not fluctuate - his thoughts were still on the strange scene at the moment of loss and on the white moon.

Leaning tiredly on the recliner, Chen Xiang created something in the void. The basic particles were broken up and reconstructed. In the blink of an eye, a cup of steaming tea was already floating in his palm.

Wu Mengling's pupils contracted violently. As a saint, a saint close to the level of an angel, she naturally understood what this meant.
However, there doesn't seem to be anything surprising.

This is Him.

Ah Gui pulled back the broom, and Wu Mengling fell to the ground. The wound on his chest healed quickly.
She trembled and lowered her head towards the young man on the recliner, and spoke in an extremely dry voice:
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it to be you."

Chen Xiang took a sip of tea and drooped his eyelids:
"Tell me, why are you here?"

Wu Mengling opened his mouth, feeling extremely bitter. He was afraid that the clan's plans would all turn into a pipe dream.
She sighed softly and lowered her head:
"Reply to your question."

Wu Mengling recounted the whole story in detail.

"Well, that's interesting."

Chen Xiang regained some energy and temporarily put aside the moment of loss:
"Agui is your ancestor? Are you saying that there is still a powerful ancient soul sleeping in this castle?"

"Yes"

Wu Mengling said fearfully:

"That was our true ancestor. He was once a forbidden life. He used great courage to cut off the limbs of the true god who descended into the body. Unfortunately, he was wrong by a single move and died. Our clan was also exiled and hibernated in the Great City for many years."

"Well, it makes me look like a bad guy."

Chen Xiang turned the teacup and the hot tea into nothingness, with the lingering aroma of tea mist lingering around his fingertips. The faint tea mist lingered, evolving into everything.

"But I am very curious about what the soul of a forbidden life will look like after death. If the ancestor you mentioned is really sleeping in the castle, I can't see it."

He was really interested. Unlike ordinary life, forbidden life was the existence that touched upon the [Reality Loopholes].

According to Chen Xiang's previous inference, after the death of a forbidden life form, if its soul is not scattered, the remaining soul will most likely fill the corresponding [reality loophole] to itself.

Holding power during life and completing it after death, this is the correct principle.

But looking at Wu Mengling's appearance, it seems that he has great confidence in reviving the so-called ancestor?
Wu Mengling's head was covered in sweat and he was trembling slightly:

"Sir, I will inform the tribe to abandon all actions against the ancestral land and will never let them disturb you. I hope you will forgive me."

"No no no no."

Chen Xiang waved his hand and refused:

"Just pretend you know nothing. I am really curious about how a forbidden life can be resurrected from death. If it is resurrected, what will happen?"

After a pause, he asked with interest:
"What was the name of your ancestor during his lifetime? What 'loophole' did he master? Well, I mean, what taboo function did he master?"

Wu Mengling was a little horrified, everything continued as usual? ?

She swallowed and didn't have time to think deeply. She just told him everything she knew.

"In reply to your question, according to the ancient books and documents preserved in the tribe, as well as the descriptions of some long-lived elders."

"My ancestor was once revered by the world as the [Infinite Mirror Body], but I don't know his specific abilities."

Chen Xiang was slightly startled, and the cracked tattoo on his wrist also trembled.

Infinite mirror?

镜？
Both Chen Xiang and the mirror were particularly sensitive to the word "mirror" at this moment.

"It seems like there's really something to look forward to."

Chen Xiang muttered to himself in a low voice, and then ordered in an unquestionable tone:

"Just carry on as usual and pretend you know nothing. I will wait for your so-called ceremony to summon your ancestors. I will wait for your ancestors."

The old woman, who was about one or two hundred years old, almost cried and wanted to beg, but the faint, unforgettable feeling of oppression finally made her give up the idea.

She was not actually familiar with this terrifying creature, although they had a connection.
But she knew and understood that this decision could not be changed by begging.

Wu Mengling sighed sadly and kowtowed three times:

"I, I understand."

"Go."

Chen Xiang leaned back on the recliner and spoke slowly:
"You and I have some fate, and we are half old friends. If your distant ancestor can really reappear, regardless of whether he is useful to me or not, I will grant you glory once. You can pray to see me take action once."

Wu Mengling bowed again in silence, then left the tower in a daze.

After she left,
Chen Xiang looked at the confused Agui standing aside. Agui's expression was slightly distorted, with confusion and clarity alternating in his eyes. He seemed to be very conflicted and in pain.

He frowned slightly, reached out and patted Agui's head. The sense of contradiction and pain suddenly disappeared, and Agui was as clear and stupid as ever.

"Owner."

Turtle bowed awkwardly.

She would never have been so polite before.

Chen Xiang asked peacefully:

"Did you remember anything?"

Agui shook his head in confusion:

"In reply to the master, there are some extra images in my mind. No, there are many, many images."

She blinked and narrated:
"In the scene, there was a baby first, and then the baby grew into a guy exactly like me, eating, sleeping, fighting, and dying."

Chen Xiang understood and sighed softly:
"Agui, that's not a guy who looks exactly like you, that's you. Those scenes are your memories from the past." "Really?" Agui became confused again: "But I... But I looked at those scenes as if I were a bystander."

Chen Xiang patted Agui's head:

"Okay, just take a break. Don't think too much. Your head can't handle so many thoughts."

Ah Gui obediently retreated to the side, holding the broom with his head hung, looking dull and stupid.

Stupidity is unique.

The mirror appeared, and the voice sounded a little tired:
"Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

“I’m thinking about it, but I don’t have any idea.”

Chen Xiang looked at the mirror carefully, his eyes lingering on the words "Mirror of Mourning the Dead", and then said:
"Don't worry, I will find out the truth myself. You don't have to think too much about it."

The mirror said sadly:
"You said that lightly."

After a pause, it was somewhat resentful:
"There's another Invincible Mirror King in the world. No, there's another mirror that wants to take away my title of Invincible Mirror King. How can I not be entangled!"

Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched.

The mirror said angrily:

"Just think about it, it - that damn moon, is much bigger than me, I can't beat it, if it really takes my name, what should I do!"

Chen Xiang was silent for a moment, feeling that his worries were unnecessary - this silly dog ​​mirror was truly stupid.

I slapped the mirror twice in anger.
Chen Xiang frowned and quietly sorted out his thoughts.

In the 'image' reflected by the mirror, almost all life forms are dead souls. The earth and the starry sky are in ruins. The universe is torn apart and collapsed, and the wilderness is clearly visible.

The white moon is most likely the other side of the mirror. In a sense, they are mirror images of each other.
Chen Xiang recalled the early descriptions of the origin of the divine calendar.

"That day, twenty-two divine corpses fell from the white moon"

The possibility that reality is a mirror image seems to be increasing.

If reality is a mirror image, then what is oneself?

According to the mirror, one has no reflection, and one's reflection is in a missing state!
Putting all this aside, there was also the last minute of the loss, which I only caught a glimpse of for a moment, and it was like the destruction and collapse of an image in a mirror.
"When we are lost, when we are lost"

Chen Xiang frowned slightly, and a guess emerged in his mind. Everything in the lost time will never come because it is in the lost time.

Just because something won’t come doesn’t mean it never happened.

"Just like when I became extraordinary, I fell into despair. In reality, I will never be able to become extraordinary."

"Will everything be destroyed, or will there be an ultimate war, which is also sealed in the lost time, sealed in the last minute of the lost time?"

"In this way, the consequences of the ultimate war will never occur or be reflected in reality."

“It seems possible, but who sealed everything into the lost time?
"Outer Gods? The Old Ones? The Three Pillars? The White Lord? Or myself?"

Chen Xiang had no clue, not the slightest clue. The higher he climbed, the more confused he became. The fog grew thicker.
Every time he thought he was getting to the truth, he always discovered a bigger mystery!
Am I the Emperor Tan or the Emperor Xiang? Is this reality or a mirror image? What happened in the last minute of the Lost Moment? Why did the Three Pillars never show up?
After struggling and pondering for a long time,

Chen Xiang finally had the answer.

“Whatever the truth is.”

"Power is the real truth."

"As long as I am strong enough to break through all the fog and suppress all enemies, then it doesn't matter what the truth is."

"That time."

"I am the truth."

His mind suddenly became clear and all the complexity and chaos of the past disappeared!

To use the words of Donghong Kingdom or the previous life.

One's mind has already become clear.

"I am close to the stars of the fifth step."

“You can come in any time.”

………………

Lobby.

Wei Tuantuan chewed the crispy roast suckling pig with a satisfied look on his face, but Wei Shu on the side was extremely helpless and even felt a little disappointed with him.

He said angrily:
"Tuantuan, what on earth did Dad bring you here for?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Wei Tuantuan chewed and said incoherently:

"I'll go and sit in on the class right now. The main thing is that we don't have anything to exchange!"

Wei Shu was speechless for a while.

At this time, the extraordinary people in the hall were freely exchanging information or trading items. It was very lively. The Director of the Extraordinary Department and the three law enforcement officers sat quietly on the side, maintaining the most basic order.
'boom! '

There was a muffled sound.

Many extraordinary people looked sideways in astonishment and surprise, and looked towards the source of the sound. It was the gate of the ancient castle.

The castle gate was knocked open.

Knocked away by a scarecrow.

(End of this chapter)