On the ring expressway of Ginza-cho, Fragrant Fantasy Dream was originally leisurely and comfortable in the co-pilot of the personnel carrier.

Its body suddenly lightened, and the spiritual body could see drastic changes in its naked eyes. The whole cat and the iron armor shrank for most of the time, becoming a child's body shape.

"What the hell!"

Fenfang Huanmeng covered her cheeks in surprise, looked into the rearview mirror with her head and head. The size of its length and shoulder width became very mini, and it became the figure of an eight-year-old child.

Sixty-three looked calm and composed. "It seems that fe broke through the jester's blockade and has already run to the next stop."

Bu Leixing looked at Ming Ge's spirit body curiously, with a full face full of suspicion: "Second brother! What's wrong with Fenfang Fan Meng?"

Fenfang Fantasy Dream "What's wrong with me!"

Sixty-three explained patiently

"Fe encountered a soul power attack in the Pure Land - it is the special ability of the Black Eye Thousand Hand. The real name of the soul power is [rfufer·Qianhong Wanzi]."

"This kind of psychic energy is very powerful. It can bring any intelligent life back to childhood, and it is also the lifespan limit of the Riemann thinking model - eight years old."

"The god Heimei Senju is responsible for managing the memory and wealth of all living beings in Shinto City, and regulates the financial system through the macro-month currency. The scrapping period of the Riemann thinking model is limited to eight years, which is also to cooperate with her soul attack, so that citizens can abandon their memories, regain their innocence, and start a new life."

Bu Leixing looked worried, "Brother Ming will not be in danger, right?"

Sixty-three shrugged her shoulders meaninglessly, “I don’t know what happened in the Pure Land space. Judging from the results told by [Repentance Medicine], he should be fine.”

"Will he lose his memory?" Fenfang Huanmeng asked, "Is it because his mental age has returned to eight years old? Or is it because the soft-bodied Yishen has returned to eight years old together? Does he still remember me now?"

Sixty-three pointed at Xue Ming's physical body, gently poked his temple, and then replied.

"It will not affect memory. It is still stored in the cerebral cortex and hippocampus, and this body is not affected. But the situation should be more complicated - if you want to control children, you will have various coercion and inducement."

"After the people of Shinto Castle replaced their electronic brains, they made a deal with the Kurome Sensor, and used the memories of the previous life as collateral to exchange for wealth in the next life. It is also called doing good things in this life and getting good rewards in the next life."

"For ordinary people, the black-eyed Thousand Hands are the king of hell who cuts off life and death and isolates yin and yang."

The meteor immediately awakens—

"—When I came here, I also mortgaged some of my memories to her!"

Sixty-three "Then you must find a way to get it back."

Meteors "will they leave sequelae?"

Sixty-three "What did you mortgage her?"

The meteor looked confused and his eyes were distracted. "I don't remember me."

Sixty-three “So you must find a way to get it back, these things are important, they shape you.”

Bu Leixing thoughtfully, twisting his bright red scarf and continuing to ask questions like a curious baby.

"Second brother, what is the origin of this black-eyed Qianshou? Refeng seems to have a unclear relationship with her."

The Riemann thinking model of Hot Wind is Burn Wind. In the previous process of purchasing real estate, the meteor went to the bank to borrow money under the guidance of Hot Wind and sent some memories as collateral.

Judging from the words of Hoi Feng, it seemed that it trusted Heimei Qianshou very much and even proposed to this female Bodhisattva.

Although I don’t know if the memory of Hot Wind is real, it is just a replica after all, Sixty-three, as a high-dimensional creature, should understand this history.

"If the jester is a falcon-style polymer, then the black-mee Qianshou is Zhong Kui's polymer."

Sixty-three glanced at A Xing's arm with a meaningful meaning.

"People's drinking lady's home companion, the beautiful and beautiful female Bodhisattva, has become a Buddha statue in the shrine."

Meister asked in surprise, "How did she do it?"

Sixty-three "Why would you rather ask it? Ask the Hot Wind Boy?"

[I refuse to answer this question]

Before the shooting star opened, Hot Wind took the initiative to end the topic and turned on the dormant mode, and the red ven mechanism turned gray.

Sixty-three, then the above topic will be discussed.

"You only know that Momo Ishihara is their genetic prototype, and many commodities have been derived from the development of this prototype."

"The later [Zhong Kui] and [Higu Chishou] were the products of different derivatives based on different modules based on prototypes."

"Give a simple and easy-to-understand example - for example, your brother Ming is favored by people and is the object of people's longing for and admiration."

"He, like Momo Ishihara, became countless different modules after his personality was ruptured, just like the part of the memory you handed over."

"People can buy this experience and become Jiang Xueming at a certain moment and the war king at a certain moment."

"The mod can be modified, such as changing his appearance, height, body shape and combat skills."

"Around these customized services, we can provide countless jobs. Just such a big project can allow many software engineers and artists to find the meaning of life again and start writing new stories for ghosts."

"He can be a man or a woman. He can appear on different commercial streets in thousands of households and in different time and space at the same time. He can go to the future or go back to the past."

"If he came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, how could he survive in this troubled world? How should he write this book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? So the creators and artificial intelligence related to it were once again worked."

“It’s the same for Momo Ishihara”

"At the beginning, she was just a language model and did not have the ability to think. With the progress of the times, the gradual development of the Riemann thinking model, people turned her into a smart housekeeper and a small home assistant."

"She becomes a tool, a seat, and any appliances and furniture."

“For everyone’s behavioral habits, Shinto City’s data collection work began.”

"Momo Ishihara is the best medium. In people's hearts, she is a gentle mother, a virtuous wife, and a lively and lovely good daughter - no one will be wary of such a perfect woman."

"She is the pillow that collects physiological characteristics when she falls asleep, the chopsticks that collects teeth age information and food recipes when she eats, the toilet that collects body fluids and feces in the toilet, and the backdoor program in the composite sight electronic eyes when she opens the book to read the news."

"All her senses are closely related to people. She loses her human form and becomes a pot and pan. Then she gets a variety of privately customized forms, becomes a partner and lover, and becomes a private security and machine housekeeper."

"Zhong Kui once told you about the evolution of her charlatan, from military to civilian use, and then from civilian use to military use."

"Then the Black-eyed Thousand Hands are countless Zhong Kui gathered together to target the psychogenic ecology of Shindo City, and are specially created by Buddha Bodhisattvas."

"She has learned the big data of this city and can cooperate with the jester and the falcon to cultivate new angel babies."

Meteor was speechless for a moment, and suddenly understood why the Hot Wind boy was so secretive about the information about Heimu Qianshou and didn't want to mention a word.

We have to follow this logic to go down the plate-

——The biggest rich man in Shinto City now, the god who decides how people live and how they die, is his former wife.

Although it has been more than fifty years since the ghost of Ishihara Maple has evolved repeatedly, Zhong Kui and Heimei Senju have little to do with this prototype. The relationship between the three is very small and is completely different. However, Zhong Kui's physical body still has Ishihara Maple genes, and Heimei Senju's thinking model still has Ishihara Maple memes.

Hot Feng said-It once proposed to this god.

That means it has also surrendered and was fascinated by the god, trying to keep all the painful memories in the bank as collateral. For a moment, it recognized the way Shinto Castle works and tried to join them.

Meteors can even think of the ending without even guessing.

The Hot Wind Boy was created by the gods, and it could only be a tool to solve periodic crises.

His former wife became a god step by step in this strange and absurd way. He Feng also wanted to be a believer, ask for incense and petition, and kneel down in front of Heimu Qianshou for blessings and liberation.

This experience is like sprinkling salt on a wound to the hot wind. Just thinking about it, the mental torture is like the Inaglio Purgatory Knife Mountain Oil Pot.

Whether it is true or false, whether it is burning or hot wind.

As long as you think of this, genuine or pirated versions will be pierced with arrows.

"What are you thinking?" Sixty-san asked casually.

"So horrible"

Sixty-three "Where is the terrifying place?"

Bu Leixing "When I think of all this happening to Hot Wind, my hair was on my back and my scalp was numb."

He lowered his head and told Liuth San what he thought.

"Just like this crazy butterfly Holy Teaching, which turned me into a foreign Bodhisattva, wanted to use me as a sign to promote it, peel off my skin and bones, crush my heart and liver to squeeze juice, and give it to the believers to drink - I am [regime] with them, and can know their ideas, understand their temperament, and facilitate the Holy Teaching to carry out management work."

"But I can't die, I changed my body and lived again in this world, becoming an idol of cultists."

"Until one day, Teacher Sansan came to kneel down and beg me to continue living with her, but I knew that even her person was fake, and it was fabricated by cultists using evil methods."

"I didn't even have the last hope, and it all scares me."

Sixty-three said disgustedly, "Give an example to help you understand this story better. If you substitute it, don't substitute the heroine!"

"Oh" Meteor scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment.

Pure Land, Kanto Lingtai Fushan Temple.

The young Xiao Xueming came to the pagoda, looked at the main body of the temple in the deep valley, and looked at the huge statue of the god behind the Buddha niche.

The tender face has a pair of eyes that are completely inconsistent with the appearance. These eyes can drink away demons and scare ghosts and monsters, like the Japanese folk legend of the god monster.

"Is anyone?"

Xue Ming shouted loudly, not afraid of disturbing the monks and pilgrims in the temple.

I saw an old man with a gray beard walking out in front of the door, waved to Xueming, asking the children not to make noise.

Xueming then shouted, "Don't you respond to me? Are you deaf or stupid? When you hear the sound of shouting at the door, just say something!"

The old man took two steps at a time, crossed the stone plate of about 30 meters, and was angry and afraid when he arrived in front of Xue Ming.
To be continued...