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Chapter 547 The voice inside the wall

Chapter 547 The voice inside the wall

"John, John?!" Outside the wall of origin, Harry shouted loudly: "John, you have to cheer up. It's only been a few short months. How come you have completely lost your consciousness and your soul?"

The origin wall is not a freezer, whatever it puts in, it will always remain like this.

All the life hanging on the wall will gradually integrate with the wall, from the body to the consciousness, and finally become a stone sculpture on the wall.

The powerful god king can maintain consciousness for billions of years, but the power is as weak as Andy Radar, and there is no sound as soon as he hits the wall.

Zha Kang is finally a master of magic, and he has been hanging on the wall for less than a year. He should be "sound in mind", but Harley shouted in front of his stone statue for a long time, but there was no response.

"John Constantine."

Harry yelled again, but there was no response.

"Is it really 'melted'?"

Lowering her head, she saw the golden radiance on her body—the tights and short skirt incarnated by the power of fear.

"The little blue man once attacked me with green light energy, when I was on the edge of the origin wall, the green light energy fell on the wall and was not absorbed.

The fat head also said that the power of the emotional spectrum comes from the wall of origin. Try it, death as a living horse doctor! "

As soon as Harry gritted his teeth, a golden light beam as thick as the mouth of a bowl sprayed out from the palm of his hand, aiming at Zha Kang's head.

"Zizizi" is like holding a faucet to a person's face, but there is no water in it, it's all yellow light energy that triggers the emotion of fear.

If Zha Kang is still conscious, these powers of fear will be like a powerful current pouring into his heart, stimulating his soul violently.

"Ahhhh—"

Sure enough, 3 minutes later, Zha Kang's full of fear and wailing came out.

Harley put away the yellow light energy, and he slowly recovered.

"Harry? How did you become a little golden man? And what is going on with this golden energy? I have fallen on the wall of origin, why can I still be affected?"

"Your consciousness is not stuck by the wall of origin, and you can still think freely?" she asked.

"Could it be hundreds of years?" Zha Kang's voice trembled.

"No, it's still 2014, it's almost December." Harley was even more surprised, "What are you doing, you actually have the illusion of 'the world has been a hundred years'?"

"Shh, I was so shocked, I thought it was a long time outside." Zha Kang heaved a sigh of relief, his relaxed and lively tone made Harley feel that he seemed to be having a good time.

"It's been less than a year, why do you think I'm unconscious?" Zha Kang asked puzzled.

Harry said: "I called you for a long time before, but you didn't respond. Now it seems that you are focusing on another thing."

Zha Kang hesitated and said, "I also don't understand the previous state."

"What are you doing, you don't even know?"

"If you were hanging on the wall of origin, no one was talking, and you were alone. As a mage with a strong thirst for knowledge and an incomparable desire for new power, what would you do?" Constantine said quietly.

Harry's pupils contracted, and he suddenly realized one thing: Zha Kang had just fallen in the middle of a round pit with chapped surfaces.

This pit is where she first hung on the wall to absorb the "power of origin judge".

I had no experience for the first time, and I didn't know the severity, so I sucked recklessly, causing the wall to decay and fall off layer by layer. Finally, Papetua's cry for help came from the cracked wall.
Any mage with a strong thirst for knowledge would like to know what secrets are hidden in and behind the wall.
"You were just researching the origin wall? What are the results?"

"From the second day after falling on the wall, I tried to understand the reason why the wall of origin sticks to people, and then found an interesting thing-a force came from within the wall of origin, coming in and out of my body, as if I had become It is an organ of the wall of origin, and there is a common energy channel between the wall and the body.

At first, I tried my best to prevent the power of the wall of origin from entering and exiting my body.

Because I suspect that's why the origin wall sticks to people. "

"Don't doubt it, that's the reason." Harry repeated his feelings.

"You should have told me this secret earlier." Constantine complained.

"At that time, the Green Lantern Corps was guarding the side. I had no time to delay. After breaking away from the wall, I had to leave immediately."

Speaking of this, Harry asked again, "You are tens of kilometers away from the 'Pit of the Gods', when did you know that I had escaped from the wall?"

"On the day you ran away, the Green Lantern Corps came to interrogate me, I'm your 'accomplice'.

It was also at that time that I realized that you are cunning, sinister and vicious, and deliberately used the wall of origin to kill the demon god.

You succeeded a lot and won an epic battle that was destined to be remembered by the world for countless years, but I was forgotten in the corner of the universe, and no one cared about it. "

There was deep resentment in Constantine's tone.

"I won't come to see you now." Reassuring him, Harley quickly returned to the previous topic, "You discovered the secret of sticking people in the origin wall, and then what?"

"I wanted to resist the inflow and outflow of that force, but I couldn't do it at all. Later, my heart moved, and I couldn't resist it, so I just 'go straight down'.

Next, I do the opposite, let my consciousness enter the "energy channel", and follow the force of origin to flow to its source. "

Speaking of this, Constantine's voice became excited and high, completely no longer the "sorrow" just now.

"It is not easy to let the consciousness enter the energy channel, so I also created a new meditation method, which causes a special mutation in the spiritual power.

At first, even if the spiritual power enters the energy channel of the origin wall, it is of little use, because the energy only flows within a small range.

It's like a fish confined to a small lake, never able to enter the Atlantic Ocean downstream.

Fortunately, I found some energy 'cracks'.

I'm not sure if there is a crack, but my sense is that there are small hidden channels between the two lakes.

I just followed the ditch into another lake, and the next lake. It got deeper and deeper, so when you called me, I didn't respond.

My consciousness is like a long thread, passing through one lake after another, entering the deepest part of the wall, unable to sense the situation outside. "

Harry swallowed, and asked, "Did you hear any strange sounds or mental fluctuations?"

"Hey, what I was about to say, how did you know?" Constantine said in shock.

"Hey, if I told you to give up searching for the mystery of the origin for you and the common people in the world, but didn't tell you the reason, you must be more curious and study harder, right?" Harry sighed.

"So, you have to tell me the reason." Constantine said excitedly.

"Last time, I was like you, going deep into the wall of origin."

Harley didn't hide anything, and told the experience of meeting Papetua for the first time.

"Mother of Creation." Constantine murmured in shock, "I didn't expect the Wall of Origin to be a prison."

"Do you know why I concealed this matter? It is the same reason as you suppressed the dark criminal activities of the wizard group back then.

Believe is power.

The more people understand the darkness, the stronger the dark itself becomes.

The more people know about Papetua's existence, the greater the chances of him breaking free from the wall of origin. ' asked Harry.

"Maybe he was a good man who was killed by a traitor," Constantine said.

"After the traitor killed him, the multiverse ushered in tens of billions of years of peace?"

"When two giants fight, no matter who is right and who is evil, the winner will not care about the 'peace' of the ants on the ground." Constantine said.

Harry said: "That's not necessarily true. The giant may not care about the lives of the ants, but if something the giant is about to do can affect the ants on the ground, the righteous giant will listen to the ants' requests, and the evil giant will only listen to the ants. Laugh out loud amid the wailing."

"I know it well," Constantine said.

Harry was silent.

After a while, Constantine asked, "What else do you want?"

Harry told about the dream sandbag.

Constantine recalled it for a long time before he said uncertainly: "It seems that there is really a bag, the power is outrageous, and it also impresses me.

I bought it five years ago at a garage sale in San Francisco for fifteen dollars."

"Since you are aware of its power, why have you never used it?" Harry asked strangely.

"The stronger the power, the harder it is to control. Using power that you can't control is tantamount to suicide. In fact, I haven't even opened the rope that binds the bag."

"Where is it now?"

"Either in the Chase family's secret warehouse, or in my London flat for a year without paying rent, did Mrs Dalglish take the house?"

Harley was about to leave after getting the answer, and finally warned: "Don't try to go deep into the origin wall again. When I find a way, I will definitely save you."

"OK, I understand."

Less than two hours after Harry left, a weak soul wave echoed repeatedly in the wall of origin: "Goddess Papetua, is that you? Papetua, mother of creation, please accept my most devout faith."

Constantine felt that the ethereal voice, which seemed to be a hallucination, was closer to him.

Maybe in a while, he could hear what he was saying.

Harry hesitated again and again, but still did not "report" Constantine to the little blue man.

Uh, that's right, she was going to tell the little blue man about Constantine's destruction of the Wall of Origin.

Because there is someone behind the little blue man.

Reporting is not the purpose. She hopes that Constantine will really keep his promise and stop drilling his consciousness into the wall; she also hopes that the report will attract the attention of "relevant leaders" and repair and strengthen the origin wall where Zhakang is.

In the end, she gave up.

She really didn't want to deal with the little blue man.

"Just pretend to believe that Constantine understands the seriousness of the matter."

Harry comforted himself with a wry smile, and returned to Earth.

"Have you met John?" Chas was surprised and delighted. "Is he okay now?"

"It's definitely not going to get better if it's hung on the wall of Yuanyuan, but he's in good spirits. I'll take you to have a look some other day."

"Will it hang on the wall forever?" He looked at her expectantly.

"I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee a time." Harry sighed.

"I know John. If he wasn't desperate for returning, even if he was killed, he wouldn't give his treasure house to another person." Chas sighed.

"Hearing what you said, I'm even more curious."

"Don't be in a hurry to go to the warehouse." Chas chuckled, "My daughter doesn't believe that I and 'Golden Nuclear Bomb' are friends, can you come to my house as a special guest and let me show off in front of Trish? "

When Harry heard this, she felt apologetic. Chas and her were old friends, and his daughter was almost six years old, but she hadn't met his family yet.

"Of course, I have long wanted to meet your precious daughter." She smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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