After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 368 The Law of Deduction

So looking at Panlong City from the perspective of a third party, what does it look like?
On the plateau, the shadowy ancient city?

But when he observed carefully again, he found that the ancient city actually gathers and disperses from time to time, occasionally clear, but most of the time it is very blurred, with only a rough outline.

He asked the mirror what was going on.

There is only one explanation for the mirror: "It's too big, and big problems come with it. It takes an astonishing amount of energy, so it's hard to manifest it. Besides, although this undead city is magnificent, it must not be perfected yet."

"Complete?"

"Each soul town has its own rules to abide by. The more complete the rules, the more successful the soul town will be."

law?He Lingchuan read these two words silently in his heart, and then asked it: "How can I complete the soul city?"

"Either it evolves slowly by itself, or with the help of some external force." The mirror said, "Like me, I want to learn from and learn from this undead city; then it must have a way to evolve by itself."

Speaking of using external force, He Lingchuan immediately thought of the things that the divine bone necklace had swallowed several times.

Either the cornerstone of the ancient fairy cave, or the mysterious medicine of heaven, or the remnant of an ancient monster like Zhu Erniang.

In other words, the illusion of Panlong City in the Dafang pot is also trying to improve the law and evolve itself?
The mirror asked him again: "Do you often enter the city of the dead?"

He Lingchuan nodded: "When you sleep at night, you will enter the dream of the city of the undead every now and then."

"Dreamland? Hahahahaha—it's been said that it's the land of souls, land of souls!" The mirror couldn't help laughing, if it could grow two hands, it would be laughing so hard that it would slap the table by now, "Which big fool would make the soul land Township is like a dream! Hey, are you trying to laugh me to death?"

He Lingchuan grinned at it, and clicked twice on his knuckles.

After a few breaths.

"Usually, you are the subject of your dreams." The mirror said sullenly, "You have been in the city of the undead for so long, do you feel that you are the subject of it?"

He Lingchuan thought for a while, then shook his head.

You are just a part of it.

"But I can only go in when I'm asleep, why?"

"This is the law set by Soul Country. Usually, it wants to prevent other people from entering or spying."

There are indeed many people who covet the generous pot.

He Lingchuan wanted to ask a long time ago: "What exactly is the hometown of souls?"

"Just listen to the name, right? Soul Township is the shelter of those dead souls who are unwilling to perish. Most of them are natural. Most of the dead souls living in Soul Township don't know that they are dead, and they will live as before. and doing things."

It paused for a moment: "The homeland of souls does not exist in reality, nor does it belong to Qingming. It is self-contained and can be regarded as a sanctuary for the undead. But no matter what, it is not a dream! It has nothing to do with your absurd and stupid dreams!"

He Lingchuan recalled that he had read a Miscellany of Stranger Things in Wenxuan Pavilion, which contained a story:

The traveler encountered a wolf in the wilderness, and escaped into the small town in the valley by hiding from the lights.Life here is peaceful and peaceful, and everyone has a smile on their faces.Enthusiastic townspeople not only help him fight off the wolves, but also entertain him with food and lodging, and even a beautiful girl talks to him.

The man fell asleep in a dream, and woke up the next day to find that he was sleeping on a boulder, turning over two more times and about to fall into the crack of the ground.Surrounded by weeds and barren trees, how can there be any human habitation?

He hurried out of the valley.

He later learned that the volcano erupted in the area ten years ago, swallowing the town at the foot of the mountain and killing more than 1000 people.

He didn't know what happened to him, and no one would believe him when he said it.

Some people have heard his story and went to the valley to look for it, but to no avail.

"Ghost Town" was never seen again.

Now listening to what the mirror said, this person may have entered the natural soul country.

"The home of the soul is also divided into natural and acquired?"

"Occasionally, soul villages are formed between heaven and earth, and that's mostly because too many people have died in a short period of time, causing resentment to the sky; but this kind of soul village is very unstable, and it might disappear silently one day." The mirror explained, " The home of souls that appears the day after tomorrow is different and more stable, but it needs a carrier."

The carrier of the mirror world is undoubtedly the mirror; what about the carrier of Panlong City?

Should it be the generous pot?
"Because of this, once the normalcy there is broken, the resentment of the undead will burst out suddenly."

The mirror then asked him, "Hey wait a minute, you changed the cause and effect there too?"

Of course He Lingchuan nodded.Reality and dreams have been split by him, can the cause and effect not change?

The mirror exclaimed: "Then what kind of chaos has the law of the Undead City become, and why hasn't it collapsed?"

"It's neat and orderly inside, that's good." He Lingchuan said unhappily, "It's almost the same as the real world. It's not like your mirror world, which is terribly awkward."

The mirror snorted twice: "Being able to be pestered by you like this without collapsing shows that it has a powerful source of energy. Alas, I am so envious. But at the same time, it also needs a stronger power of cause and effect. Otherwise, once it collapses, Even your soul is buried inside and cannot come out, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

He Lingchuan attached great importance to its warning: "That is to say, the more influence I have on the city of the undead, the more powerful causal power I need to find for it?"

"Not exactly, but it's getting there."

He Lingchuan nodded.

No wonder.

No wonder he stopped dreaming after the first two times, and had no dreams for a long time. It was not until the sacred bone necklace devoured the cornerstone of the fairy cave that the real Panlong City was opened to him.

Hey, even though he knows the concept of Soul Hometown, he is still used to the name "Dream of Coiling Dragon".

It turned out that Dafang Pot had obtained the power of cause and effect from the outside world, helping Panlong Dreamland to perfect more laws, so that it could withstand the changes He Lingchuan brought to the entire dreamland world.

The deeper he is embedded in the dream, the more activities he has, and of course the greater the influence on the dream.According to the mirror, the homeland of souls should have remained unchanged, but because of him, Panlong's dreamland has gone out of another thread, which started to run counter to the history in reality.

This requires more and more powerful evolutionary power, otherwise the result of not running, ranging from being stuck to crashing.

Mirror warning, no joke.

It seems that in the future, he will have to think carefully about what he likes about the god bone necklace, and he will do everything possible to get it.

In addition, the mirror also mentioned that the Coiling Dragon Illusion is likely to have a powerful energy source.

What is going on here?
Unfortunately, there is no answer to this question.

He could only return to reality and look at the mirror: "Then besides performing your duty as a protective mirror, what else is there for you?"

It was not easy for him to deal with this mirror, why didn't he find it useful after he took it in?
"I can also grow bigger and use it as a shield, as did General You in the past!" The mirror promoted itself, "After being damaged, as long as it is replenished in time, it can also slowly repair itself."

"By the way, I still have mirror reflection. If other people's attacks fall on the mirror or shield surface, as long as it is not magical powers, I can counter-shock part of the force."

"The effect of force is reciprocal, so why do you need to talk about it? Well, you are still somewhat useful." He Lingchuan asked it, "How did those evil spirits who obeyed orders come from?"

"It's the lonely ghost that I took in after waking up. Now there are three of them left." The mirror said, "This world is not much better than it was 200 years ago. There are wandering new dead ghosts everywhere. If I don't take them in, they will die." It faded away in a few days."

He Lingchuan hummed.

"By the way, even if I turn into a shield, the ability to absorb souls is still there." The mirror added, "If the opponent stares at me, they may be distracted."

"Okay." He Lingchuan held it in his hand and tried it. It really got bigger, from a round mirror to a round shield with a diameter of three feet. .

In fact, the volume is proportionally larger.

He Lingchuan waved it twice, feeling quite satisfied with the quality and feel, suitable for use as a one-handed shield.Now that the means of attack are becoming abundant, he does need one or two pieces of defensive equipment.

I have already purchased a shield in Panlong City, and now I have filled this vacancy in reality.

The fly in the ointment is that there is an unsightly gap on the shield, which is the masterpiece of Fushengdao.

"How can I mend this hole?"

"The more resentful souls I eat, the faster I can recover, otherwise I have to spend time slowly repairing it." The mirror said, "If not, Xuanjing is also fine, and nightmare gas is also fine."

"Nightmare?" He Lingchuan heard a familiar term, where did he seem to hear it?
Looking at his expression in the mirror, one can tell that he doesn't know anything: "The aura of heaven and earth nourishes all things. Once it enters the body of a living being, it becomes a nightmare energy, or nightmare force, which supports life, old age, sickness and death."

This statement is very simple, and He Lingchuan understood it in seconds.For example, in his original world, everything needs sunlight to grow, and plants grow when they see the sun, and cattle and sheep chew and eat plants to grow meat, which is finally ingested by humans.

No matter how many circulation links and how many names there are, in the final analysis, it is "energy".

"Hey?" He finally remembered where he had heard this term before: he and his father caught the enemy spy in Xinhuang. Nightmare!

The nightmare energy collected by the punishment dragon pillar is very strong, but the light it emits can only be seen by the servants and He Lingchuan.

The attendants claimed to have opened the "eyes of the sky", and said that the national teacher asked them to collect the nightmare energy and go back to comfort them.

"How did I hear that the nightmare gas is the resentment, unwillingness and anger of the soul fighting death?"

The mirror burst out laughing: "Aha?"

"Hahahahaha!" It couldn't help laughing again, "Who dares to say that, it's really out of line, super big!"

He Lingchuan didn't interrupt, and just when he was laughing loudly, he said softly: "Shuangye Guoshi of Beijia Kingdom."

The mirror's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Is it Beja's national teacher?"

It was silent for a while, and said weakly: "Maybe he has other plans."

How could the dignified Master Bega make such an ultra-low-level mistake?

(End of this chapter)