I have a city in another world

Big event in a small village

The sun is high above the head, it is the time of work, but the village is quiet.

In many people's homes, there was a sound of sound sleep.

One family is next to the other, and the voice is very loud, as if they are fighting in a competition.

Even at night, in the dead of night, the sound of sleep has never been so loud.

In today's villages, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are still asleep. They stay in their homes and are responsible for taking care of these sleeping family members.

The man in black had already informed in advance that this time he would sleep for a long time, at least seven days.

For seven days, he did not eat, drink, or urinate, and he was like a wooden man.

So make sure you are in a safe environment.

In the world of spiritual practice, such behavior is considered to be in seclusion, and one should be accompanied and cared for by a protector.

The black robes are stationed here, responsible for ensuring safety, and the old and young in the village are responsible for taking care of daily life.

Don't let snakes, insects, rats and ants hurt your loved ones.

When snoring occurs, it means that these selected villagers have entered the dream world one after another.

It is not a dream ghostland, but a space built with innate supernatural powers, which can create various scenes with thoughts.

People from all over the world can train in the same place without deliberately gathering.

However, such a gathering method will also cause some consumption. In order to avoid trouble, there is a seven-day sleeping period.

Although they have been notified, some old people are still worried, for fear that there will be problems.

But things have happened, and there is no use worrying about it. I can only pray that everything goes smoothly.

There were also some old men in the village who couldn't restrain their desire and asked the men in black robes about the world after death.

The purpose is to know if I can emulate it.

Knowing the living people's fear of death, the man in black did not hide it, and answered some things.

Only then did the elders realize that not everyone can become a spirit after death, but that certain conditions must be met.

Otherwise, people will really die like a lamp going out without leaving any trace. Unless they are famous figures, it will only take a few decades for them to be completely forgotten by the world.

When reincarnation is born again, the memory in the soul will be completely erased, and all previous things will be forgotten.

Without one's own memory, it is tantamount to complete death.

The physical body is nothing more than a mother's womb, just a shell, like a blank computer, and the soul is the system software that makes it run.

Every reincarnation of life and death is like a blackboard filled with words and then wiped clean.

After listening to the black-robed man's explanation, a group of old men felt anxious, fearing that they would disappear into thin air in a hundred years.

When I said I was worried, I got an effective solution, and I could take the initiative to join the dream world.

Through specific rituals, pray to the soul seducer and let the other party take away your soul.

Go to the ghost realm of dreams, and under the nourishment of negative energy, you can quickly solidify your soul.

Placed in the outside world, the soul of death can't last long at all, and it will disappear like morning mist.

When a group of old men heard this, they immediately made up their mind to study this prayer ceremony when they went back.

When the conditions permit, I will try it immediately, and ask the ecstasy messenger to take me away.

Once the ritual is successful, it is tantamount to death.

For ordinary people, this is a very scary ritual, and they are usually avoided.

But for these old people, death is only a matter of time and there is no way to avoid it.

Now that you die early, you have the opportunity to transform into a spirit and gain another state of immortality.

If such a good thing is missed, it will be too late to regret in the future.

Nowadays, in the village, only the children are full of joy, gathering together and playing happily.

Without any restrictions, they can play as long as they want. This is simply the life they dream of.

But it didn't take long for the children to realize that something was wrong.

When it was time to eat, no one called out loudly, and I ran all over the village, but I didn't see a figure of an adult.

The hungry child began to cry, and went home to find his parents, hoping to have a warm meal.

But the parents and elder brothers in the family were all lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and did not respond to the children's calls.

Soon there were more cries and howls, coming from different homes. Apparently the cries were contagious, causing a group of children to respond.

The old people in the village took the initiative to gather the children together and began to prepare meals for them.

Although the villagers have different surnames, they are truly as close as one family, and the children are very respectful to the elderly.

When young and middle-aged adults enter the dream world and receive corresponding training, the task of taking care of children can only be entrusted to them.

Just at this time, Tang Zhen chose a black-robed man and regarded him as the carrier for the descending spirit.

He just stopped working and prepared to relax for a while.

In the recent period, Tang Zhen can be said to be sleepless, studying the rules and runes all the time.

Haste makes waste in many things, and taking a break at the right time is actually a pretty good choice.

After you have rested, you may have a flash of inspiration or some luck, and you will be able to accomplish something naturally.

Tang Zhen became interested when he saw children in the village crying and complaining about being hungry.

"Leave the cooking to me."

Tang Zhen recruited a group of men in black robes and asked them to go out to search for ingredients.

He was in the village, chatting with the old people and children, and making preparations.

Soon piles of firewood were stacked in the center of the village.

Tang Zhen stretched out his finger, and the flame appeared out of thin air and flew to the wood.

The temperature of the flame is extremely high, and when it touches the wood, it burns blazingly.

The crackling sound is enough to prove that the temperature is extremely high, and the heat wave can be felt from a long distance.

The cattle and sheep that had been slaughtered and skinned were also brought over one after another and placed next to the burning fire.

Under the flames, the beef and sheep soon gave out the aroma of meat, which made a group of children salivate.

No one continued to cry, but looked forward to staring at the barbecue.

Soon there were men in black robes, who brought all kinds of condiments they had collected and placed them on the long table that was pieced together.

Tang Zhen only had to move his fingers, and the condiments would fly up automatically and smear on the surface of the cattle and sheep.

Under the smoke of the flame, the fat of beef and mutton drips, and the aroma is overflowing under the background of the seasoning.

At this moment, all the children in the village gathered around the fire, staring at it intently, all salivating with greed.

There were also some children who looked at Tang Zhen frequently, hoping to get some barbecue to satisfy their cravings.

"Don't worry, wait for a while, and when you pass the exam, everyone will have a share."

Tang Zhen said with a smile, and then processed the wild fruits collected by the man in black robes, cleaned them and put them into a large vat.

An invisible force wraps these fresh fruits and squeezes out the juice contained in them.

Not long after, I saw a man in black dragging a huge beehive walking over.

It is indeed a little overkill for the black-robed man to search for ingredients, but the effect is quite good.

However, in a short period of time, the thirty-mile radius around the village was completely cleaned up.

All the good food that can be eaten is collected and delivered by the people in black robes.

Such a huge beehive attracted everyone's amazement, they had never seen such a big guy.

After the honeycomb was opened, the orange honeycomb inside was revealed, as well as the fresh and sweet honey that was constantly dripping.

The honey was squeezed by invisible hands, fell into a large vat filled with freshly squeezed fruits, and was quickly stirred.

"Go ahead, take a bowl each, and I'll treat you to some juice."

Tang Zhen looked at a group of children and said to them with a smile.

Hearing this, a large group of children rushed to the table next to them and took a pottery bowl of different shapes.

This is tableware collected from villagers' homes and cleaned.

Tang Zhen snapped his fingers, and saw streams of mellow juice flying out like fish jumping out of a tank, landing accurately in the children's bowls.

Smelling the freshness and sweetness of the juice, a group of children couldn't bear it anymore, and started to drink heavily with big bowls.

(End of this chapter)