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Chapter 288 Imagination

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

The soldiers' unscrupulous use of violence aroused the anger of the slaves, but with only anger, they could not shake those soldiers. After all, these soldiers held the power of life and death and the ultimate violence, and this tyranny The power is even getting stronger as the enemy becomes more tyrannical.

"We did take advantage of that initially."

Dalang Wu Zhao on the side also sighed.

"Inciting the ghosts in the hearts of the slaves, we can create an opponent that can rival ourselves, and then fight against them to make ourselves stronger... In fact, even if we don't take the initiative, those monsters will appear on their own, We just sped up the process a little bit.”

"Is that so..."

Du Chengfeng also sighed, and then patted the sword on his shoulder. It was the phoenix bird sword inhabited by the gray-black fire phoenix.

He could feel the wail of the gray-black fire phoenix. After all, this unlucky Chu man was a witness to this incident - he had worked hard for hundreds of years and finally transformed into the most powerful ultimate phoenix bird form that Chu people understood. , but when this form faced the Yin people, they were slaughtered like pigs.

Everything you have worked hard for for hundreds of years is just to be someone else's meal. No one can accept it.

Every time such a thing is mentioned, the gray-black fire phoenix will feel pain.

"But this method is still useful, right?"

Du Chengfeng summarized Wu Zhao's words.

"After failure after failure, they finally found a successful path. You Yin people finally raised monsters that you can't face."

"Yeah, that's probably it."

All three Wu Zhao nodded.

Indeed, in battle after battle, these Yin people become stronger and stronger. After absorbing battle experience again and again, the Yin people may be able to get stronger to an outrageous level - but the stronger the Yin people are, the more powerful they become. , the things imagined by those slaves who are dissatisfied with the Yin people will become stronger and more powerful.

Until this imagination was completely beyond Yin Ren's control.

"So I have always felt that those who came later should have mastered some kind of power. That power can even surpass the Yin people themselves and surpass all warriors."

Jianghu Wu Zhao glanced at Du Chengfeng.

"Originally, I had already figured out the general direction, but before I even set off, you came knocking on my doorstep. I didn't even win the battle, but lost to you... If you had arrived seven or eight days too late, you would have died. You, do you believe it or not?"

"Haha."

Du Chengfeng was amused by Wu Zhao's humor.

"But one thing, does this have anything to do with what I was going to talk about before? I remember that I came here to talk about the ghosts outside who were breaking the wall..."

"That's what I'm talking about."

Dalang Wu Zhao knocked on the table.

"Imagination, do you know imagination? Imagination is powerful. You have also used the power of the ghost in your heart. I don't think I need to elaborate on this?"

"That's really not necessary."

Du Chengfeng nodded.

Imagine, imagine, just like the most classic example of "Don't think about elephants", if everyone has no knowledge of elephants and just thinks that those with legs like pillars are elephants, then the rhinoceros will probably also be labeled as an elephant. Of course, this is from a purely materialistic point of view, but now Du Chengfeng already knows that this is a purely materialistic world that has seen a ghost.

When a firm will is enough to change reality, imagination really has power.

Even a terrifying force that is so tyrannical that it is completely unreasonable.

The ancient Yin people lost in imagination. They overemphasized the development of the ghosts in their hearts and the improvement of their own strength. However, they were annihilated in the ancient time by those weak slaves with their ultimate imagination. ——And now, what Wangyou Township is facing is also a situation constructed by this imagination.

"Someone must have marked your place name wrongly and made up a story along the way." Jianghu Wu Zhao made a judgment.

"And this story is widely circulated, and everyone is willing to believe it, so the existence of that story covers this place, at least it covers the door... To put it simply, many people collectively used their inner ghosts to distort Can you understand the reality you live in?"

"I……"

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

Right, all right.

You must know that he only talked about ghosts breaking into walls before, but he didn't even mention half of Tao Wuliu's self-proclaimed Taoyuan Township in an article he wrote - but here he only mentioned half of it. With the information, Wu Zhao accurately guessed the other half, and even described the process so clearly.

"and many more?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly thought of a question.

"In other words, the reason why you perished back then was because everyone wanted you dead?"

"That's not to say, you are oversimplifying the ghosts in your heart."

Several Wu Zhao shook their heads.

"We are warriors, and we have been walking with death. They have seen our strength, how could they forget it so easily... They will use the ghosts in their hearts, won't we? They just want us to die, how can we possibly Do you really want to die?"

"This……"

Du Chengfeng probably understood a few things that Wu Zhao wanted to express.

To put it simply, even if the slaves wanted these Yin people to die, the invincible strength of the Yin people had already planted seeds in their hearts - just like "Don't think about elephants" just now, the more they think about it, the more they think about it. If they want the Yin people to die, the more they will think of how powerful the Yin people are.

Under the control of this fear, how can their ideas be firm?
"But the situation in Wangyou Township is different now."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng's face looked a little subtle.

A place like Wangyou Township, let alone planting ideas in people's minds, people don't even know its name - but the name Taoyuan Township has become famous as people spread the praise of that article.

People firmly believe in the existence of Taoyuan Township, but they have never heard of the so-called Wangyou Township.

It is precisely because of this deep belief that the Wangyou Township they live in really emerged, the so-called Taoyuan Township.

"Is this idealism..."

Du Chengfeng started to sweat.

Originally, he thought that everyone could just live in seclusion and live their own lives, away from wars and disasters, and there was no need to worry about outside matters.

But looking at it now...

"Don't be so worried. It's not like you don't have ghosts in your heart."

The three Wu Zhao looked indifferent.

"I've said it before, it's impossible to erase people just by imagining it. After all, we didn't...wait?"

The three Wu Zhao looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

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