No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 257 Experiment
Visions are known to be mirages of the past.

It is known that the paradox is caused by the interference of Shinto.

It is known that the root cause of the strange changes in the sky lies in the five desires.

It is known that ghosts and gods are the conception of the gods in the hearts of the people.

It is known that the power of the gods of the five directions in charge of the five elements comes from Taoism.

The Saintess is known to have extraordinary insights from ancient times or from beyond.

In just one dream, Ning Luo got too many clues.

The fact is as Su Yao said, the secrets in the depths of Cang Ming have not been seen so far.

But now, Ning Luo also understands that it is not because others are stupid, but because this line is originally reserved for God's Chosen One who can bear all karma.

He could have taken a break for a while, and kept his feet on the ground first, focusing on getting together the dharma signs of the five ghosts and gods.

But once the thirst for knowledge is released, Ning Luo has no way to stop it.

Nothing but his personality.

"What is certain is that the host chosen by the Kuroshio has the deepest hatred for Cang Ming."

"The saint has this motive, but I think, it should...should not be."

The root of this judgment is empathy.

Ning Luo tried to think from the perspective of a saint.

It is true that the saint has difficulties, confusion, anger, and reasons for revenge against all living beings.

But she is so diligent and dedicated to Cangming, using the power of the divine way to overcome all difficulties for all beings, and she is considerate of everything
Such a goddess, when looking at all living beings, is like a mother looking at her own child.

Ning Luo is not familiar with the concept of family affection.

But at least he knows that even if the vast majority of parents in this world don't know how to educate, even if they are barbaric and unreasonable, at least they will not kill their children.

And based on the information he currently knows, at least the saintess will never be an example of those who are cruel and vicious.

Indeed, the old world was in chaos.

The people in the five regions took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to wantonly eat away at the shelter of the saint.

And those believers who hold power also use their power to do evil and encourage evil thoughts.

But Ning Luo tried to substitute the perspective of the saint.

He thought to himself, what would he do if his child became such a demented villain?
He will find his own problems first.

Then strict discipline.

Will there be parents who think of their children as hideous and weird?
I don't think so.

And even if the saint's will collapses, it is absolutely impossible to do so.

What's more, she is still a great power who reaches the sky, and she can even sit and watch the sky and listen to the great wishes of all beings.

Then her mind must not be so fragile that it would collapse so easily.

After all, this is a world built by the matrix. Whether it is true or not, at least there will not be, and it should not be, the domineering Japanese-style dark plots in Ning Luo's memory.

The real mastermind behind the scenes must either have a belief as persistent as Xiao Wang's.

Or, like the Emperor, he is a giant baby who can only indulge himself from beginning to end.

People's hearts are not black and white, even if the saint is blackened, it is absolutely impossible to degenerate to such a situation.

So Ning Luo felt that the person who created the strange environment was probably not a saint.

But then, the thread is broken.

Ning Luo can copy the appearance of ghosts and gods in the five directions at any time.

Anyway, you can't see it clearly in the black mist, so it's better to wait until the daytime to take a closer look.

But a fault in the clues of the script made Ning Luo feel anxious and anxious.

Then there is no need to think about how to choose.

Ning Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and the surrounding black mist was flying like burnt embers, making him look like a real ghost.

Ghosts and gods from all directions were eating Hei Di's body.

The black snake resisted a few times at first, and even Ning Luo vaguely saw a bright light flashing in its pupils, as if it had regained some sense.

However, the water spirit pearl has not yet been shot, and the mysterious ice tortoise shell has not condensed.
Click!

The dark golden long ax smashed down brazenly, crushing the frozen Dao Yun in the void instantly!

The ghost with a human face and a tiger body brutally tore off Xuan Snake's left arm, bit it in his mouth, and chewed it.

Even though there was no room for meat in its mouth, the tiger's claws still kept moving.

The ghosts and gods wearing fire feathers are pecking at the viscera of the black snake, like carrion vultures in the desert, without the charm of a holy beast at all.

Hei Di's body twitched a few times, and he lost all vitality in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the ghosts and gods in the four directions almost completely ignored Ning Luo who was watching indifferently, and just cast a guarded glance, like a beast protecting food, and soon stopped paying attention.

Ning Luo felt that he had caught something.

Whether it's the Hei Emperor who blatantly attacked him before, or the ghosts and gods who are now eating the remains of the Hei Emperor, Ning Luo feels that it is the same.
It's pure beast!
Ning Luo still can't see what this means, but he feels that he seems to have touched some kind of key clue that cannot be ignored.

It's just that this clue needs a little inspiration and a key to connect them together.

It's a pity that until the end, the killing of ghosts and gods did not solve Ning Luo's doubts.

When Heidi's body was not even left with residue, the ghosts and gods from all over the world raised their heads, but there was still no gleam of wisdom in their eyes.

Their turbid pupils swept around, and through the dense black mist, they caught a glimpse of Ning Luo standing with his hands behind his back.

The ghosts and gods from all directions stared at Ning Luo, and shrugged their noses one after another, as if sniffing the scent of prey.

However, they didn't make any moves in the end, they just swam around Ning Luo a few times.

Among them, the one closest to Ning Luo is a nihilistic individual like a tadpole and a silver fish.

In other words, it was like the AR projections he saw in Blue Star, like the neon koi swimming in mid-air, and the dragon boat with colorful lights across the sky.

So, most of them are snakes?
Although Ning Luo is also a metaphysician, he is not a beast cook after all, and has no special professional level of attention to the appearance of holy beasts.

Although he has also roughly read the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the pictures of alien beast nets copied by later generations based on the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the appearance of the Teng Snake is obviously slightly different from it.

Teng snake, also known as flying snake, is mostly a winged snake in the world's cognition.

But although the snake that Ning Luo saw could swim in the void, it didn't have such obvious features as wings.

Teng Snake wandered around, but also did not attack Ning Luo.

Even though Ning Luo stood in the black mist for a long time, and even tried to walk back and forth, the rest of the ghosts still seemed to treat him as if he didn't exist.

Ning Luo didn't take the initiative to provoke, because that would affect the results of the experiment.

"Didn't the ghosts and gods have a low desire to attack a few days ago, but if the traveler stays in the black mist for a long time, the ghosts and gods will pursue them?"

"Then why are they ignoring me completely."

"Even if I tried to lure you with my face, no one attacked first."

"not right"

"wait wait wait."

Ning Luo suddenly raised his head, sensing a crucial clue.

However, Lu Chuan in the temple was anxious.

He stared at the scene in the black mist, witnessed the ghosts and gods from all over the world devouring the remains of the Black Emperor, and also saw Ning Luo who was indifferent to this.

Lu Chuan and Ning Luo have different perspectives and goals, so naturally they cannot understand Ning Luo's brain circuit.

So when he saw Ning Luo standing stupidly in the black mist, his first reaction was
"Brother Ning, he couldn't have lost his soul, right?!"

What Ning Luo could have guessed earlier, it is impossible for the forum to be without disturbance.

Questions such as "what is the cost of the transaction between the time traveler and the ghosts?" Although most players don't care about it, there are also many plot parties in the forum who are really immersed in it.

These people are jokingly called "Cangjia".

As far as their theory is concerned, what ghosts and gods seek are concepts like three souls and seven souls.

This coincides with Ning Luo's earlier conjecture, but it can be overturned now.

The reason why the Cangologists made such assumptions was also because of the changes that occurred when the traverser was at the end of the transaction.

When all transactions with the ghosts and gods of the five parties are completed, the traverser will enter a state of almost losing all five senses.

Although not so exaggerated, it can also seriously affect bodily functions.

Blurred vision, circling auditory hallucinations, foul smell, loss of pain sensation.
It does not seem to be all negative effects.

But losing the sense of pain is of no use to Shinto monks.

Based on this, Cangologists deduced that what ghosts and gods seek is human souls.

The background of the story they imagined was that these ghosts and gods who invaded the sky actually wanted a flesh body that could be taken away.

But their souls can't squeeze into the body of the traverser, so they can only awaken the old scene of this world, weave it into a phantasmagoria, and then lure the traverser to trade with them.

Very good idea.

Regardless of God's perspective, this conjecture is reasonable.

Because in the eyes of others, the world of the underworld is a horror game, and the background of ghosts and gods is also suitable for the atmosphere of horror games.

It's just a pity that the truth is obviously not the case.

But how did Lu Chuan know this?
He looked at Ning Luo with a demented look, which made him feel anxious.

"Brother Ning, don't"

"No, your level is so high, you won't be soul-robbed, right?"

"Could it be plot killing?"

"Could he trigger some hidden plot again?"

"Tsk, no, hey, it's only been two days. If you delay for a few more days, you'll die with more information!"

"I didn't even ask how the Lingzhu came from!"

Of course, Lu Chuan didn't consider Ning Luo wholeheartedly.

He just planned to help Ning Luo complete the task of the five elders of Ling Village, and then ask for first-hand information.

But it seems that every time he plans, he is one step behind.

Before this mission was completed, Ning Luo was in danger.

It is also unlucky enough.

However, just when Lu Chuan was impatient, Ning Luo in the black mist raised his head, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.

Ning Luo seems to have figured out the action mechanism of ghosts and gods.

Because Ning Luo recalled what he saw at first.

Ghosts and gods have wisdom during the day, but lose their sanity at night.

Hei Di was obviously irrational, but he would attack him brazenly.

But the other four emperors watched him defeat the Hei Emperor, but just ignored it.

The three clues are mixed together.

It is only necessary to control variables to draw conclusions.

"So, ghosts and gods who lose their minds after dark are based on instinct and follow a special logic of behavior."

"Or, that is some kind of obsession that was originally imprinted in their hearts—"

"A desire to hunt."

"The ghosts and gods in the daytime will show up when the travelers are in danger and offer deals. That is actually their original duty, which is to listen to the great wishes of all living beings and relieve the worries of all people."

"And the reason why ghosts and gods fall into madness after nightfall is actually because of the effect of Cangming Divine Dao."

"So."

"No, no!"

"At night?"

"In the Underworld, is there really a difference between day and night?"

Ning Luo looked up at the sky, but his vision could not penetrate the thick fog at all.

Since this world has long been distorted by the divine way, do the sun, moon and stars in the underworld really exist?

Ning Luo didn't know.

An apple is red because the human brain tricks us into thinking it is red.

Ning Luo has read a lot of novels from the perspective of cats and dogs, most of which are about the main character reviving from the pet body after death, and then living a shameless life with the girl on the premise that the hostess knows nothing about it.

But from a scientific point of view, this perspective does not hold.

Because the world in the cat's eyes is completely different from that of humans, and it doesn't even have the wide color gamut of the human eye.

Then human eyes can really observe everything in the world?
Obviously not.

Ning Luo realized the problem.

Since the one who created the strange world, no matter whether he borrowed the power of the Kuroshio or not, at least his divine way is enough to distort the entire sky.

"Then he is a higher-dimensional existence to me."

"The sun, moon, and stars I have observed, and the alternation of day and night I have experienced, may all be illusions."

"And what really made it all happen."

"It's gray and black fog."

"The ghosts and gods in the black mist are instigated by the black hand behind the scenes."

"So the logic they pursue is to devour all desires, or to destroy all creatures with desires."

"This is not raising Gu, I was wrong."

After the ghosts and gods devoured the Black Emperor, there was no change.

Perhaps their strength has improved, but there is still no wisdom at all.

That being the case, such encroachment is meaningless and has no special purpose.

The reason why they did this was because the black emperor's rage and weakness broke the balance between the five ghosts and gods, making it the target of the other four.

Ning Luo bowed his head again, biting the knuckles of his index finger, put one hand behind his back, and returned to the Holy Maiden Temple in silence.

Lu Chuan was taken aback by Ning Luo's fright!
Fuck you, scammer!
"Ning, Brother Ning, you haven't been captured?"

"No, no, then what are you doing standing there stupidly, pretending to be a ghost."

"People are scary and scary!"

Lu Chuan patted his chest and complained with blank eyes.

However, Ning Luo didn't answer, just asked in a low voice: "You said that the ghosts and gods of the five directions will kill each other in the later stage, right? Is this time fixed?"

Lu Chuan was startled.

He realized instantly that Ning Luo definitely discovered something again!
So Lu Chuan thought for a while, and responded: "It's definitely not fixed. The world of the underworld is a bit like a game of meat pigeons. At least the time when ghosts and gods turn against each other is quite random."

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully, and asked: "In the high-level game, will the ghosts and gods turn against each other earlier?"

Lu Chuan frowned, looking puzzled.

He heard a particularly obvious purpose from Ning Luo's tone, but he couldn't see it at all. What secret did Ning Luo discover?
"It seems." Lu Chuan's eyes wandered, he thought about it for a while, and then nodded, "Is it really like this?"

However, before Lu Chuan thought about the true meaning of Ning Luo's question, Ning Luo asked again: "Is it possible that as long as the five directions of ghosts and gods are exposed to rain and dew, the time for ghosts and gods to turn against each other can be delayed?"

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "Fuck, how did you guess that?"

Lu Chuan thought to himself, isn't it the first time for Ning Luo to come to the world of the underworld, and he hasn't even reached the late stage of the game, how come they even learned the skills of breaking the world record for high-level players?

However, he saw that when Ning Luo in front of him heard the answer, he suddenly frowned, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

"Brother Ning, what did you find?" Lu Chuan asked.

Ning Luo smiled mysteriously, hooked his hands, and suddenly a twig appeared out of thin air, strung around Lu Chuan's collar.

The qiuzhi dragged Lu Chuan and slowly stretched out of the Temple of the Holy Maiden, and was about to plunge headlong into the black mist.

Lu Chuan was terrified, and shouted: "Fuck?! Brother Ning, don't you, what the hell are you doing??? No, you, you, no, are you really soul-robbed???"

However, what responded to Lu Chuan was Ning Luo's calm whisper: "Don't worry, I won't die."

"Don't you want to know what I found?"

"Accompany me to do an experiment, and I'll tell you."

　It was 31 yesterday and 13 degrees today.

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