musicians of old

Is there a problem with the status of the Lord of Witness?It’s not specific, but are there problems with them all? .For example, are they all on the verge of going crazy or on the verge of death? .
In the memo, Vincent's tone was always relaxed and ordinary, but Fanning felt the weight of extreme terror.

It doesn’t matter if it’s an evil god. The same is true for the righteous god. For example, the same is true for the “Fire that Will Not Fall”.
No, that's not possible.Fan Ning always felt unbelievable that the situation could be so common.

"Damn, that's really it!"

As a result, Vincent's next diary entry fell on the opposite side of Fan Ning's inner voice.

"There is definitely something wrong with this place in the Southern Continent. Whoever stays here will be unlucky. Leave this ghost place tomorrow!"

"If all the witnesses are dying, "Poet Fanghui" will definitely be the first to suffer!"

It’s not surprising that my father has been to the Southern Continent, but he actually predicted the “meat sacrifice ceremony” event?When was this log taken? Before or after entering the abnormal zone?
Fan Ning had no way of judging, nor did he know how Vincent came to such a certain conclusion.

The evolution of the Lord of Witness has had a great impact on human beings and the course of history. If Vincent's speculation is correct, then this is too terrifying and too crazy.

The death of just one "Fanghui Poet" directly caused earth-shaking changes in the environment of a continent, and a quarter of human beings and other creatures died.There are currently more than 20 known Lords of Witnesses. If calculated based on this influence ratio alone, not all humans in the world would die!

"What are you looking at?" Joan asked.

"Some work diaries my dad left behind." Fan Ning answered truthfully, still in a general way, "It's okay, let's continue looking for tombstones."

It is necessary to continue to pay attention to the memo, but there should be no delay in action.

Lifted by the invisible power of the "key" phase, Fan Ning's figure jumped up like a projectile on the wooden roof. Qiong, who had recovered half of the strength of the order enforcer, followed behind using the divine projection, just like on the ground. Walk as usual.

Looking around, the yellowish lights below resemble closely connected honeycombs, making everything even darker.

"You just said that when you were exploring this area, everyone around you rang their bells, and some people spoke in Mr. F's voice, and then they all died or went crazy?" Joan repeated what she asked Fan Ning.

"Yes, but you don't seem to be here." Fan Ning said "hmm".

"Is this also possible now?" She tilted her head, "The person next to you now is me."

".Can't answer, maybe." Fan Ning was silent for a moment, "This may mean something, but it may not mean anything."

"Maybe from your perspective, in a certain period of time and space, I also rang the bell for you. Maybe we have all died or gone crazy, more than once. Maybe there are many other things that happened. Maybe our A certain 'perspective' escaped and returned to Tioline and Turner Art Hall, but a few years later, he suddenly found that another self had opened its eyes from the abnormal zone."

"Then what's the hope of me taking you out, or you taking me out?" the girl asked.

"There must be a method inside the lighthouse."

Fan Ning's tone remained firm.

"Ding--"

The calendar reminder on my phone rang again.

"These people are definitely hopeless."

"Don't have any hope for the people accompanying me. I have to try to get out now and accomplish what I need to do. But getting out is not without risks. Once you enter this hellish place, it will be difficult to completely get rid of its influence. Make it harder!"

"That "X coordinate", that unknown source of diffusion. I will definitely come back, I must come back."

Vincent's record was once again "accurately" on the opposite side of Fanning's expectations.

Don’t get your hopes up, fellow travellers?Even if you go out, it's hard to get rid of it? .
Fan Ning's eyes naturally fell on the side of Qiong who was flying.

When the other party turned around, he immediately looked into the distance along the way, and his sight fell into the thick black fog surrounding the boundary of his vision.

What kind of knowledge would make Vincent's judgment so certain?
"The essence of the Abnormal Zone is the secret history of decay. The deeper you go, the older it gets."

".The texture of characters and events in the past time and space has festered, stacked on top of each other, mixed and piled up, pus overflowing like gorgeous soap bubbles, every individual in it has been infected and assimilated, and every encounter is a chaos of different scenes. Piecing it together, the origin of their mapping can be tested, but there is no logic to follow."

The secret history of decay. The deeper you go, the longer it becomes?Fan Ning chewed the meaning of these keywords carefully.

This diary was very long, and the information seemed quite important. He began to try to trace the source of the chaotic scenes in his mind, and found that some fragments could indeed be matched:
Green flesh and blood, flocks of crows flying west, the magnificent colors of pollen and spores. "Split chrysalis", "raven" and "painted fountain", this is the new calendar;

The villagers choose 7 divisions of labor when they are completely integrated into the "Kingdom of Heaven", "musicians, blacksmiths, soldiers, hermits, sowers, fertility and diviners". This is the third history;
I woke up in the cave and talked loudly about "Song of the Shell Species". Countless pairs of wings and eyes in the mountains and rivers were fluttering inside the skull and looking at each other. Some of the team members gave birth to calcite, some precipitated skin and salt, and some changed. It forms a reflection, and someone is spinning around all night long. This is the second history.

The fragmented experiences he had experienced were not just a reset cycle, but he continued to fall deeper and deeper.

Fan Ning continued to read this long diary while flying and searching.

"Even the phase can be distorted, what other laws of nature can't be distorted? The law of entanglement in the secret history has reached a widespread level here, and those who are lucky enough to get out will be implicated for life. But as long as you can leave, this is not a trivial matter. In a world that is already filthy on the surface, how can we expect the colors beneath the surface to remain holy?"

(What follows is a paragraph in italics that is different from the context font, which seems to be a "supplementary" diary paragraph that Vincent later inserted -)
"The only exception is the grid."

"'Ge' is naturally the past, history, memory and recognition. But the characteristics of 'Ge' are based on a strong sense of order and beauty, which is naturally the opposite of the secret history of decay and collapse."

"According to my observation, the local correction effect of "lattice" on the abnormal zone is achieved by temporarily replacing the "chaotic historical projection" with "stable historical projection". In theory, if there is a systematic update at hand, By implanting a strong "big historical projection" into abnormal areas, establishing a firm foothold, resisting infection, absorbing the surrounding "lattice", and slowly cultivating and growing, it is possible to carve out a stable area and form a confrontation with these abnormal areas. It’s so powerful!”

"But this is just a theory - all three levels are extremely difficult: first, you must find a large enough "big historical projection", secondly, you must be able to control or contain it, and finally, you must enter an abnormality. If the area is not able to stay awake and "cultivate" it here, we must also consider the incompatibility issue of the B-105 zone. If the "cultivated" area involves multiple zones, or in the "big historical projection" The "lattice" involves those "noble acts" with different origins, and the originally stable structure may become unstable and collapse."

"The expansion of this conclusion is actually a bit redundant. Under normal circumstances, the first point is impossible to achieve." "Big historical projection"?Absorb the surrounding "lattice" and create a stable area to form a confrontation?When Fan Ning read this paragraph in the diary and inserted italics, he couldn't help but think of the thing stored in his mobile phone.

Does the "historical projection" of the South count?Is it large enough and systematic enough?
The conditions for this theory conceived by Vincent were indeed too harsh. When he wrote this passage, he probably did not expect that his son would have such a thing in his hands.

Even if he predicted that there might be problems in the Southern Kingdom at the time, he would not have thought that Fan Ning would later create "Summer Noon Dream" and contain the wreckage of the "Red Pond" together with the Southern Kingdom projection!

Assumptions border on conjecture.

However, Fan Ning still feels that the chances are slim and the opportunity is hard to find.

On the one hand, people are the core factor of history. There are no people in the "historical projection" of the southern country now, it is just a "shell of remembrance."

On the other hand, his current condition is very poor. If he wants to throw it out of Zhixia, he is not sure whether it can resist the distortion.

There are many "grids" to absorb in the surrounding area, but there are even more rotten secrets and colorful ichor.

It is very likely to collapse when it hits the ground, so the gain outweighs the loss.

"However, I guessed an important piece of information."

Fan Ning remembered a previous memo that he seemed to understand. Vincent said, "B-105 is the third form. There is no 'bringing of dawn', only 'time of loss'. The correction of abnormal areas relies on is another kind of 'character', the sum total of all noble deeds in another world."

Combined with his own observations later, and combined with what Vincent mentioned, "it is necessary to consider the incompatibility between other zones and the B-105 zone."
Fan Ning finally understood that the classical music of the previous life and the "style" of the art masters in the previous life seemed to conflict with the "style" of this world!
This kind of conflict is probably the deep-seated reason for the contamination of the remains of the "old days". They will not only tear apart people's spirituality, but also "fight" with each other once the scope is large enough and intersection occurs when fighting against abnormal zones!
If you think about it carefully, this is terrible.

Is my "grid" now correcting the abnormal area in B-105, or is it functioning in other areas?
Not only did I bury myself in unknown dangers by reproducing classical music from my previous life, is it possible that I am standing on the opposite side of this world to some extent?
Fan Ning suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

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"The Lords of Witness are afraid, they are afraid!
Investigators, haven’t you discovered it yet?When you first enter the abnormal zone, the effectiveness of most of the secret rituals has been greatly reduced, and as soon as you wake up, all your prayers will no longer receive any response!
Even some so-called evil gods are like this!

Over tens of thousands of years, maybe they have tried some things, exerted some influence, tried to change some situations, but they have never dared to personally pry into the depths of this place! ! ! "

"Caron, you called me over, why are you staring at the phone?" At this time, Joan's voice came from the front.

"Do you know what a mobile phone is called?" Fan Ning looked up.

"During a certain exchange, you should have told me."

"Oh, I'm sorting through and digesting some things. I'll let you know when I have a concise conclusion or when I have free time."

Fan Ning's response was as unspecific as before, but he temporarily put away his phone, and the last few paragraphs of the long diary quickly came into his eyes.

"In this situation, does anyone really dare to be promoted to the Order Enforcer?"

"The high-level nodes on the climbing path have become like this. Haha, you think that using the secret history to build a "scaffold" path is a trick, but you have never considered it. This is not the "formal" way to obtain true knowledge for thousands of years in the past. Climbing path! The current "Pleroma Fruit" can also be eaten by humans? Who knows what kind of rotten secret history it grew from!"

"The higher you rise, the more painful the fall. I don't know what those people think. Anyway, I don't dare! The best solution is to stay at the height of the third level of understanding and wait and see. Haha, I thought that everyone would Is he that kind of strange person who can create his own key and self-condensate the "Pleroma Fruit"? I even suspect that the so-called "eighth phase" theory was deliberately promoted by that dangerous person! What happened then? Just wait and die suddenly!!!"

After reading the last paragraph of the diary, Fan Ning felt that the whole mysterious situation was going in a more sinister and treacherous direction. For a moment, it was unclear whether Vincent was too paranoid or suspicious, or whether the truth was really close to what he said.

He organized his words and tried to circumvent some of the situation: "Qiong, regarding your promotion, have you clarified it later? Is there anything you can help with? For example, what you need to become the order enforcer of the 'Key'."

Before her words could be answered, the girl in front suddenly raised the silver flute in her hand:
"Look, is that the tombstone you mentioned over there?"

Fan Ning followed her direction and saw beyond the discontinuous boundaries of the wooden houses, the surface of the pond glowed with the same monotonous white night light as before.

But this time at 27:[-], there were no tall obelisks and wrought iron fences erected in the water, only an inconspicuous, slightly raised slope.

There is a metal plate "set" almost horizontally on it.

The two quickly flew across the water and landed on the slope.

Fan Ning frowned and squatted down in front of the brass metal plate.

"So is this the tombstone you're talking about? Whose is it?"

"The singing of the White Mass has weakened, and it seems that a new piano sound has sounded. Hey, isn't this the aria from the keyboard variations you played?"

Joan asked from behind.

Fan Ning did not respond for a while.

The metal plate was dull, uneven, and slightly rusty, but there was no writing on it.

The music next to my ears was the "Goldberg Variations", and it turned out to be the third harmonic progression of the fragment, which corresponds to the third lost hour "3 o'clock".

But why is there nothing on the tombstone this time?
What is the name of the author Bach?
"Where did we talk last time?" Suddenly a man's standard but unfamiliar Chinese voice came from behind the ear, "Oh, yes, cunning element."

"If you stall for time, you won't have the energy to fly. Let's go to the lighthouse."

Fan Ning, who was squatting on the ground, saw Mr. F standing behind him on the image reflected by the brass metal plate!

(End of this chapter)