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[Please select the time, 500 years, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years...]

"500."

The vicissitudes of 200 years seem to have not changed much. People come and go, pass by the road ahead, and people come and go, leave the road ahead... Day after day, year after year, it seems never What a peaceful scene there will be.

Ji Mo couldn't go too far away, he could only judge from people's clothing, it seemed, seemed, probably nothing had changed.

The gap between the rich and the poor will always exist, and the lives of the common people have changed, and the common people who pass by here are definitely not representative.

For those who are really poor, it is difficult to even travel far, and they will never walk in front of them.

And 500 years...

In an instant, the world seemed to change before him. The sudden battlefield scene made Ji Mo at a loss. What's wrong?

what happened?

"Woooooooo..."

The mournful voice of the corpse collector whimpered in the wind. There were not many wreckages everywhere. Some people were already dragging away some corpses, and some people were rummaging through them for traces of their loved ones.

The setting sun is like blood, and the red sun that is about to fall seems to cover the sky and the earth, becoming the background color of this battlefield, making those people hunched over and searching, like black spots on the red sun, unable to compete with the sun. Hui.

It's war.

The fallen flag was still stained with blood, and was half-pressed by the corpse. The animal-shaped flag on it was the flag of the dynasty, which Ji Mo was quite familiar with. It was always floating on the palace wall, like a certain Like a landmark, it shows whose territory this place belongs to, and now...

It was as if horns were being blown, and there was something thick and dull in the mournful music, which made the listeners feel panicked and about to explode in the next moment.

Ji Mo clutched his heart, wondering if it was an illusion, every time he was in a soul body like this, he was particularly easy to empathize with, and felt the ethereal feeling of having nowhere to turn to the future amidst the empty music, who was that? , looking at this piece of ruins and desolation?

Subconsciously, he used the idea of ​​visualization, and he was used to using it many times, instead of taking it as a method of cultivation, he only practiced it for a while before going to sleep at night, and faced any situation, he could not deal with it for a while, or When he doesn’t know how to face the situation, or when he needs to calm down, he will use meditation. Even if the red sun never comes out, it seems that when the tree is there, his backbone is still there, and everything can be done. Like branches and leaves stretching, calm down.

For Ji Mo, observing thoughts is not just a method of cultivation, but also a practical method that can calm people's minds. Even if this method does not solve any practical problems, the occasional sympathy is also It will make people yearn for it.

In this situation, at this moment, in order to relieve the feeling of depression that came from nowhere, he used meditation, and then found, hey, in the state of the soul, meditation can still be used?

This is really a shocking discovery. After such a flash, he withdrew from the calmness of the visualization, and had to try again to calm down and visualize again.

There are only three branches protruding from the dry trunk. There are no leaves on them, like dry burnt wood, but there is a kind of vitality hidden in it. Ji Mo can feel that as the big tree in the visualization grows taller, the branches increase, that kind of vitality is gradually escalating.

He even had a premonition that in the end, what really turned into the golden crow on the tree was the fire that was bred by vitality, or in other words, the fireball after the vitality was ignited.

Obviously, that's a long way off, and now...

"It can be used in the state of the soul, the effect is no different, and it still maintains the previous progress. This kind of visualization is really amazing... because it is a visualization, it is related to the soul that represents the mind, and has nothing to do with the body. ? So it can be used? If it comes to the next world, is it..."

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, reliable or unreliable ones make people feel the beauty of fireworks exploding, countless light spots are countless thoughts, following that line, it seems that I can reach the unexpected go far away.

This should be called a big explosion of inspiration.

Ji Mo was immersed in such delightful thoughts, and forgot about all the outside world. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard someone mention the word "Wu Zhu". He looked over and saw that someone had crossed the battlefield and was heading this way. Come, look at the things they are carrying, are they... for sacrifice?

"If you can regain the blessing of Wuzhu, you won't be like this!"

The speaker was wearing a familiar cloak, but he didn't know if it was made of human skin under the feathers. His voice was filled with some kind of indignation, as if he was facing this situation, but also against himself who was helpless.

"What can Wu Zhu do? Aren't you Wu Zhu? To sacrifice to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth depends on whether the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth will pay attention to you..."

There were voices of ridicule among the crowd, and many people who followed the witch Zhu out because of the excitement made different voices at this time.

"The building is about to fall, is this what Wu Zhu can do to turn the tide?"

"Isn't that just a tomb of Wuzhu, even if the bones are dug out, so what, can the dead speak?"

"Maybe there is some magic weapon that works..."

"If there is, can he die early?"

The murmurs in twos and threes are like basins of cold water pouring down on their heads, as if to cool down people's blood and let them regain some reason.

However, those who really made such a move, came here under such pressure, and were willing to sacrifice their lives to pray for blessings before coming to this so-called Wu Zhu's tomb 500 years later, it is so easy to stop.

All the pressure became the driving force to break the boat, he had to do it, a seemingly invisible voice was urging him, he had to do it.

This is a bloody sacrifice.

It was bloodier than those Ji Mo had seen. Those who participated in the sacrifice were not only those who were sacrificed, but also the witch Zhu who led the priest, and all the assistant priests who participated, all blood was drained and died. Under this nameless mountain.

The last cry of mourning belonged to the priest, as if he wanted to tell the sky all the injustices, or...

Some of the onlookers were amused at first, some waited quietly to watch the fun, and some didn't even know what Wu Zhu was, and were just asking around.

In 500 years, Wuzhu, which had been weakened by a layer as early as that year, may have long been a decoration by this time, and it would be good if it could not be abolished. I am afraid that this position, which was originally an official position, will be reduced to the lowest level and will no longer enter the court.

The sharp bone dagger pierced directly into the chest, this Wu Zhu, the last Wu Zhu died at the foot of the mountain.

Ji Mo looked at it, and his heart seemed to be moved, but he couldn't do anything, whether it was to change the external situation or the expectations of the other party, he actually couldn't do anything.

Before the battlefield was cleaned up, new blood was added around the battlefield. The faces of those who followed to watch the excitement also became solemn at this moment. Whether they believed it or not, they could no longer laugh in front of such human life. up.

I don't know how long it took before someone restrained those corpses and destroyed the hastily surrounded altar.

The last twilight of the afterglow has receded, darkness enveloped the earth, and a sigh passed away with the wind.

[Please select the time, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years...]

"1000."

"I want a big hunting ground!"

The man on the horse waved his arms, including the feeling that everything in front of him was included, and the accompanying people hurriedly wrote down his request, followed him on the horse and galloped, and they left after a circle.

Later, someone came to clean up the site here. The lonely hills are also to be used. Mountains are not prohibited in the hunting grounds, but some trees need to be planted on the hills, so as not to be too ugly. The nearby plains have also been enclosed. In some places there are still The feeling of fertile land was also regarded as weeds, and some grass seeds were planted with the wind.

People who were busy with these things accidentally discovered the cave, and dug out the box from it...

"What the hell is this?"

It took a lot of effort to open it, but there was nothing eye-catching inside. The gum that had passed through the millennium was almost turned into amber, but it was also smashed to pieces, revealing the stone box inside which was sealed layer by layer. The stone box was not even carved. It was pried open by someone who was looking for money in vain, and when he saw the simple sheepskin scroll full of ghostly symbols inside, he shook his hand and threw the thing into the river...

"Isn't this a nightmare?"

"Throw it away, throw it away, wash your hands, you can't touch this kind of thing..."

After the mess, the crowd dispersed, the scroll was heavy, and the water was difficult to wash away, so it fell to the bottom and was quietly washed by the river...

It’s over.

Seeing this scene, Ji Mo sighed softly in his heart, but this was not the first time for him, so what about burning zithers and cooking cranes?

After the creation of the work, its fate is not up to him to decide, which is something he can do nothing about.

Being destroyed in the hands of noble people will not increase your value more than being destroyed in the hands of common people. Since it is always going to be destroyed, no matter who it is, it will end in the same way.

Sometimes, Ji Mo would also think, if he sees the ending like this, can he do something to change the ending, but what can he do?

The selected test work will not allow him to go back and change it, there is no such option, and there is no room for that. This time, it is just that the storage method and location seem to be possible to change, but... if it is really changed, it will be changed. how?

What I'm seeing now won't happen?Or is it that at the moment of the change, he challenged the system's adaptability, so what if the system freezes?Last time I was lucky enough to get back on track by rebuilding the paper tie, what about this time?What if you make random choices, act indiscriminately, and end up killing yourself?

After all, he was cautious, such a tempting thought, he just thought about it and let it go.

An extra branch quietly grew out of the trunk, and in the imagination, the location of the Golden Crow was replaced by the newborn sun, which was bright and bright, and the sun was shining brightly.

The death and rebirth belonging to this boundless world are still going on... and his exam has already been completed.