"hiss!"
Xu Xiaoshou gasped.
Seeing the turntable and the pointer, the dead memories suddenly began to attack me.
I think back then, I was just a little handy, and my first reaction was not to turn the dial, but to turn the pointer. As a result, I broke the pointer, which led to all subsequent passive accidents.
"I have an active skill!"
"I could have had an active skill, but the 'active system' obviously occupies a large part of the carousel partition, a full 90%!"
I vaguely remember that the bottom of the black turntable is subdivided into two major areas, one gold and one red. The gold one is the active system and the red one is the passive system.
But looking at it now, I don't know if there is something wrong with my memory or because my eyesight has been blurred by lying in the hospital bed for too long.
"No partitions?"
The black turntable that was traced back to the source of time and space no longer has gold and red colors at the bottom, but is replaced by a piece of wood yellow.
The turbid yellow color of low-quality wood not only shows the crude craftsmanship of the black turntable, but also vividly expresses the poor paint.
"Wooden turntable..."
Xu Xiao looked at it and was suddenly stunned.
If you ignore the black color on the outside of the turntable, this wooden turntable looks very familiar.
He had seen similar gadgets on the table with ten figures on the left side of the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Building. They were also low-cost and rough in workmanship.
It can be said that it is Kong Yuhen's handiwork, but the ten-seat figure is carved in detail and lifelike, which should not be the case.
But if not, the black turntable in front of you is the same as the wooden turntable on the table in Gujinwangyoulou. The only difference is the black paint on the outside, nothing more!
"Shi Zu..."
Xu Xiaoshou frowned and murmured, thoughtfully.
He was certain that the black turntable, the passive system, had something to do with Shizu.
Maybe the answer that Demon Ancestor can give is not as clear as taking the initiative to touch the truth at this moment.
"Touch..."
Hesitantly stretching out his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou could sense a deep call from the turntable in front of him.
There is like an invisible whirlpool inside it, sucking at my mind and urging me to touch it.
All the truth may be known by touching it.
"Everyone is here!"
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, like a snake coming out of its hole, and with lightning speed, he reached out his hand and flicked the weak pointer on the turntable again.
Click!
The pointer broke without any accident.
The entire wooden black turntable also vibrated rapidly, and soon cracks appeared.
At the end, the ward was shaken with a bang, and a majestic wave came out from the broken turntable, turning into a big invisible hand, grabbing Xu Xiaoshou's mind and pulling him inside.
"Holy shit! Don't touch..."
…
"Buzz!"
The tinnitus comes one after another, and sometimes I get it.
My consciousness, soul, and body seemed to be separated, I was dizzy, and I felt like I was drunk and wanted to vomit.
"Ouch!"
Xu Xiaoshou only lasted three breaths before vomiting.
But it was just retching, not the filth.
In fact, he hasn't even felt the body parts like "belly" and "stomach" yet - his body hasn't completely "come back" yet.
But with this vomiting, my consciousness gradually recovered from the blur.
Xu Xiaoshou spent a lot of effort to gain control of his eyelids. It took him a long time to open his eyes with all his strength.
Very vague...
My eyesight seemed to have been taken away, and what I saw was as illusory as water waves.
Misty white clouds rolled into clusters and scattered around, blurring the surrounding environment.
No feeling of being down to earth!
Everything seems so unreal!
But fortunately, white smoke is as fluid as water. From this "peeping" perspective, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to piece together the picture for a long time, and finally saw something clearly.
"Someone..."
I can't see clearly what scene is ahead.
But there seemed to be three figures gathered around a table-like object, discussing as if no one else was around.
"..."
Unfortunately, the tinnitus is still there and I can't hear it.
"hearing!"
"I want to hear!"
Xu Xiaoshou howled in his heart, this actually had some effect.
Not long after, when the tinnitus faded to an acceptable level, he regained his hearing, which was also a weakened version, like the one with ears on the wall - eavesdropping perspective.
"Ming, are you sure... you want to do this...?"
There was a sound coming from a distance, but it was not clear and the sound was missing.
The language they used to communicate was not the language of Holy Spirit Continent at all, but Xu Xiaoshou was surprisingly able to "understand" it.
Is this the power of the Super Dao Hua Yi Dao Pan?
No, no, no, I'm off track, the point is...
"name?"
Judging from the tone and sentences, this is clearly a title, similar to names such as "Bazun Shu" and "Xu Xiaoshou".
A single name, a "name"?
The first sentence he heard after regaining his hearing was a bit surprising. Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of "famous ancestor".
A person who is suspected to be the originator of everything, and even suspected of his own existence.
After all, in the world behind the previous door, the figure who was suspected of being the ancestor of the time called himself "famous ancestor".
"The famous ancestor is here!"
"The one who dares to call him that must be the ancestor of time!"
"Three people, who is the famous ancestor, who is the time ancestor, and who is the last one?"
With such confusion, Xu Xiaoshou continued to peek down and eavesdrop.
Looks like a pervert...
Not daring to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly came back to his senses and focused on the scene in front of him.
But it's too vague.
He couldn't see clearly the three figures beside the table, not to mention the others, tall, short, fat and thin.
When the white smoke suddenly flowed, Xu Xiaoshou vaguely caught sight of the person standing tall on the right, who seemed to be wearing a light golden robe?
"The one on the right is Shizu!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s memory is very good.
When he entered the world behind the first door, he saw the back of Shi Zu on the pavilion. He was wearing a pale golden robe embroidered with dragon patterns, with black hair in a hairpin, and long sleeves.
To be continued...