Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2551 Do you believe in past and present life?

The so-called survivors generally refer to the living beings who lived in the ruins and survived since the last era.

If it is a relic of the Wu nationality era, the survivors in the relic are generally called witch people.

"In your opinion, what kind of existence is this kind of ruin?" Little Luo SIR asked suddenly.

"You?" Song Ying 2.0 frowned, "Why you?"

She always cares about some details that others don't care about - [you], which makes Song Ying 2.0 have an indescribably weird feeling.

"I'm talking about scholars like you who study the ruins." Little Luo SIR said casually.

Song Ying 2.0 sized it up suspiciously, then thought for a while and said: "Generally speaking, with the relics of the survivors, we will regard it as a well-preserved [Dongtian Paradise] from the previous era. It was created by the ancient The independent space opened up by the strong... We still don't know why the last era was destroyed, but a large number of ruins have been excavated, which seems to explain something from the side. There is such a saying that every era will eventually usher in An irreparable catastrophe, before this catastrophe, even the ancient primitive ancestors could not be spared. When the calamity comes, the primitive ancestors are also small, what they can do is to open up one after another The ruins, so that as many people as possible can survive."

Little Luo SIR said: "According to this statement, they are not equal to painting the ground as a prison."

Song Ying 2.0 said: "Look at the ecological environment of this ruins. For most of the survivors, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the edge of it in their entire lives. Then they will live in this land for the rest of their lives, which is different from living outside. , what is the difference? Human beings are born in a cage, and they are constantly climbing, but it is just jumping from a small cage to another big cage. A monk is caught in an endless cycle of cultivation cages. The people who are the only ones are trapped in the endless ocean of knowledge... However, in fact, this kind of argument will soon become untenable."

"Why."

Song Ying 2.0 said: "If this is a space specially created for survivors to survive, then why is part of it and the [history] in it fixed at a certain time? It's just that many people subconsciously ignore it, or even don't They are willing to think about this problem. In their view, the meaning of the existence of the ruins is to dig out the Dao Yun, so there is no need to know the meaning of its existence, as long as it is simply and rudely regarded as a mine that can mine the Dao Yun. Things are simplified, There is a lot less to carry.”

"Then what about you." Little Luo SIR stared at her intently, "What do you think?"

Song Ying 2.0 looked up at the blue sky at this moment, her neck was slender, fair, like a dream, "They... are like pieces of past history. Rather than being developed independently, it is more like It is a fragment deliberately dug out from the long river of history. Perhaps this is to whisper something to future generations...a voice that belongs to the original era and is a proof of the past."

Little Luo SIR stood beside her, watching the blue sky and white clouds with her. The scenery here is very good, the land is very good, and the people are also very nice.

Song Ying 2.0 suddenly said: "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

Xiao Luo SIR said: "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

Song Ying 2.0 shook her head, "It's nothing, just asking."

Her sincere eyes were almost all focused on Xiao Luo SIR's face, as if she was afraid of missing any micro-expressions.

The things experienced by the other self in the dream are too real. Is that another world?

Could it be... the previous life?

Her dream made her see some [future] and another world, which is very unreasonable.

But if the self in another world is the previous life and the past, she seems to be able to connect these, and put the [past], [present], and [future] on a single line.

Xiao Luo SIR blinked and said: "If there is a previous life, what would we be like in the previous life?"

"Maybe we know each other." Song Ying 2.0 said suddenly.

Xiao Luo SIR casually smiled and said, "Are you still like this in your previous life?"

Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while, as if lost in thought, "Maybe it's lively, unruly and willful, and needs to be cared for... also, dedicated."

"I can see it." Little Luo SIR said suddenly.

Song Ying 2.0 came back to her senses in an instant, and saw Xiaoluo SIR pointing forward at this time, and some houses hidden behind the shade of trees could be vaguely seen ahead.

At this time, Song Ying 2.0 quickly entered the state, and saw that she found some strange clothes from the big backpack - two sets.

"what is this?"

"Most of the witches are hostile to outsiders. Based on the experience of exploring other ruins in the past, the witches cannot understand our existence." Song Ying 2.0 said directly: "For unnecessary disputes, we will directly replace the witches. The attire is just fine...this one is for you, it's for men."

Holding the so-called tattered clothes in his hands that even had a peculiar musty smell, Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but blinked.

Perhaps it was because he had been raised by the maid for too long, and he, who was originally mildly obsessed with cleanliness, had long since become a seriously ill patient.

"Watch what I do." Song Ying 2.0 took off her coat at this time, intending to change it directly, and said calmly: "Although I don't care much about physical things, it doesn't mean that I'm willing to let strangers Don't you plan to turn around when the opposite sex watches you change your clothes?"

Xiao Luo SIR smiled...then let's change clothes.

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A small group of witches gathered in front of them. According to visual estimates, the population of the small tribe is only a few hundred people... The development of productivity is naturally not very high, but the mysterious atmosphere in the tribe is very strong.

At the entrance of the village, there stood two totem pillars carved out of wood. They were dyed with something unknown, but they looked somewhat similar to the statue of the evil god at the entrance of the ruins.

Two strangers came to the door, and soon someone from the tribe came to check... There were quite a few people who came, men, women, young and old, probably dozens of people, and the rest were watching from a distance .

Most of the shamans had dark skin, so they were instinctively wary of these two fair-skinned outsiders.

At this time, an old man with a cane walked out slowly under the support of a middle-aged man.

The old man frowned slightly, "Where did you come from?"

At this time, it is already the language of the Wu nationality.

Song Ying 2.0 calmly moved her hands in front of her body, which seemed to be some kind of etiquette for meeting and greeting in the Wu Clan era.

The old man was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then returned a similar polite gesture... The old man's face was less vigilant, but he seemed more cautious.

Song Ying 2.0 then spoke slowly—she could only speak slowly, so as to ensure the accuracy of each syllable.

"We, brothers and sisters, escaped and came here. The place where we lived was invaded by a powerful black wizard. He enslaved our relatives and friends."

"Brothers and sisters?" The old man frowned, and then looked at the silent Luo SIR, as if asking.

Song Ying 2.0 said at this time: "My brother is dumb and can't speak."

At this time, the witches in the tribe began to whisper, and even the old man was silent at this moment... But the old man's face gradually became serious.

Song Ying 2.0 listened intently to those whispers, and was able to distinguish some useful information.

"Will the black wizard she mentioned mean those guys from the Jiuli Department?"

"I heard that outside the valley, there are indeed many people from the Jiuli tribe. A few days ago, I heard a passerby from the Jiufeng tribe say that the great wizard of the Jiuli tribe seemed to be trying to arrest someone. Many people passed by. The tribes that resisted were all killed..."

"Will they attract the dark wizard..."

At this moment, the old man knocked on his cane suddenly, motioning for everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice: "You all go back first, don't gather here. As for you...you come with me first."

……

The old man called himself Houmu, and he was the leader of the Houtu tribe in the Four Spirits Valley, and the middle-aged man supporting him was Houmu's son, Houshi.

Song Ying 2.0 found out that there are a lot of Houtubu scattered in this area... This is almost the gathering place of Houtubu, but they don't communicate with each other very often. Only the Houtube has major changes. Or when there is something like a tribal sacrifice, the leaders of the major Houtu tribes will gather together.

"Both of you, they shouldn't be brother and sister."

Hou Mu took the two of them into his house, and Hou Shi waited beside him.

Song Ying 2.0 frowned at this moment, and was quickly organizing a new speech.

Unexpectedly, Houmu chuckled and said, "When I was young, I traveled abroad and went to the Nine Yin Tribe. You are still wearing the dresses you wore when you got married. How can you be brother and sister?"

Become...married?
Song Ying 2.0 subconsciously glanced at the clothes on her body—it was indeed unearthed from a Nine Yin Relics, and she bought it from the black market, originally just to enter the relics to facilitate contact with the relics.

It's just that she is in a state of facial paralysis most of the time, and she can't see any clues at this moment--as for Xiaoluo SIR, she doesn't understand Wu language, so she doesn't care... Thinking about it this way, Song Ying 2.0 There was a new thought in my heart, "Boss Houmu, I'm sorry to have deceived you."

"Oh?"

Song Ying 2.0 said: "We originally planned to hold a ceremony, but on the day of the ceremony, a black wizard appeared and the ceremony was interrupted, so we are not yet an official couple... The two of us fled all the way. It is more convenient to call them brothers and sisters."

"So that's the case." Chief Houmu nodded, and then his eyes narrowed, "The black wizard is from the Jiuli Department?"

Song Ying 2.0 nodded, "Chiyou, the great witch of the Jiuli tribe, wanted to create a large array of gods and gods, so he took away many people from our tribe..."

The leader of Houmu sighed, "Actually, I have heard about this matter. Not long ago, the leaders of the major tribes of the Houtu tribe had a discussion, and Houyi told us to be careful of foreign black wizards. You have to be vigilant... Jiuyinbu is very far away from Houtubu, you must have suffered a lot to escape here."

Song Ying 2.0 said: "On this journey, it was Zhuqiu who protected me."

Zhuqiu, Zhuying... These are the aliases of these two people in the ruins—as for the Jiuyin tribe, it is the tribe of another ancestor witch in the legend, [Zhu Jiuyin].

At this moment, looking at Song Ying 2.0... the blind comparison between Zhu Ying and Hou Mu, Xiao Luo SIR... Zhu Qiu can only continue to be dumb.

What about the bride's dress...

……

Chief Houmu settled down the [little couple] who hadn't completed the ceremony—the place was in Chief Houmu's own home, and gave him a separate room in a dignified manner.

On the same day, Hou Shi left the tribe, probably reporting the incident.

At this time, the great witch of Houtubu was named Houyi. As for two witches from Jiuyinbu who had fled and brought news of Jiuyinbu, it was not a trivial matter, so the leader of Houmu had to send his son out.

After entering the room, Song Ying 2.0 began to talk about the content of the conversation with Xiao Luo SIR——she didn't hide anything, just like a repeater.

"It's like what was said in advance, you are dumb, so you just need to shake your head when someone asks you, and it shouldn't be exposed." Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while and said: "At present, Chief Houmu should initially believe According to my words, he sent Houshi to report to the great witch Houyi. The next step may be that we will have contact with this legendary great witch Houyi. As long as we can pass this level, we will have a chance to settle down in the Houtu tribe .You hold the token of the Temple of the Ancestral Spirits in your hand, and the Great Witch of Houtubu may know the news about the temple... There should also be more information about this era recorded. It seems that this time is off to a good start."

2.0's Song Ying seems to be in a good mood right now.

"How do you know that the Jiuli Department is going to build a large formation?" Little Luo SIR asked curiously.

Song Ying 2.0 said: "This is not the first time that the ruins of the Wu Clan era have been excavated. Dozens of [Houtu] relics have been dug up. Historians have already sorted out a lot of things from the Wu Clan era. What a strange thing."

Little Luo Sir nodded casually.

Song Ying 2.0 quietly took out her grammar notebook at this time, "Now I will teach you some lingua franca of the Wu people."

Little Luo SIR smiled and said, "I'm dumb, so shaking my head is enough."

Song Ying 2.0 said: "You don't need to speak, but at least you must be able to understand a little bit. You don't want to be in a completely unfamiliar environment, do you? Do you have to shake your head when someone calls you to eat? Well, can you think of What are some of the everyday expressions of ? Let's start with the ones you're interested in?"

Little Luo Sir thought for a while and said, "In the age of the Wu tribe, what did husbands call their wives?"

Song Ying 2.0 was stunned for a moment, and she didn't seem to be able to react... After she did, she quickly lowered her head and flipped through her grammar notebook, but the flipping speed seemed a bit fast.

"I... I'll look for it."

"What about the wife, what does the wife call her husband?"

"I...I'm looking."

"No hurry, take your time." Xiao Luo SIR casually smiled, leaning against the wooden window railing, looking at the vast night outside the window.

After the night of primitive tribes, there will be no bright lights.

I saw a place outside of the Siling Valley, where there was a faint light emitting a faint gleam... It was the gleam at this point that allowed the witches in the entire Houtubu area to be able to walk in the dark. , to find a reassuring light.

Song Ying 2.0... Zhu Ying is still flipping through the notebook hard at this moment.

(End of this chapter)