"Distorted space..." Xiaolan felt that her cognition was impacted again, "I don't understand, it's so abstract."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand," Qin Yin patted Xiaolan on the back, "When you see it, you can just learn it."
"Well……"
The fourteen-year-old girl has an extra burden on her back.
"No wonder these two gods got together to discuss this matter," said the fool. "It sounds really serious."
Distorted space...
Xiaolan pouted and raised her head, staring blankly at the glasses hanging on the bar. Those glasses reflected the weak candlelight on the table. The glass and candlelight actually formed an orange chandelier, suspended in mid-air.
.
Xiaolan's pupils suddenly dilated.
"I suddenly thought of something," Xiaolan lowered her head suddenly and looked at the companions who were discussing, "Didn't Sister Lingluo just say that if Uncle Luo's coffin is still there, then he has entered a world where the rules of life and death are isolated?
Place, does this mean that Taoist Master and the others may indeed be in a space that Lao Mu cannot sense?"
"you mean……"
"Those people have the ability to distort space, so they can naturally change the space around Taoist Master and the others," Xiao Lan said, "So, Wu Ren is right, Uncle Luo and the others should really be fine.
"
He's still alive, he's just isolated in a strange space.
I don’t know if I should celebrate or not.
"It's possible," Lingluo said in surprise, "This incident actually alarmed the two gods. It must have touched the basic rules, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to investigate."
Of course, the main reason is that this time even Wu Ren has cheered up and made it clear that it is not a small problem. After all, hard work is the daily routine of an old man.
"It's about isolating life and death, and it's about distorting space," Qin Yin sat cross-legged on the bed and said with a grin, "What do those people want to do? What is this ten-day banquet for?"
"That's right, those people worked so hard to create such a game, it must not just be to project the player's behavior and feelings. After all, this thing seems to be of little practical use," the fool said, "They must have other purposes."
Everyone agreed with the fool's words.
"The question is," Xiaolan scratched her head in confusion, "What is their purpose?"
***
The three living men and one dead man (Lao Luo) looked at Xia Hua, who was elegantly wiping her hands, and all took a sip of fearful saliva.
Xia Hua's black-and-orange-flower cheongsam was spotless. She stepped on high heels, and the wet paper towels flew left and right in her delicate hands.
At her feet lay the unknown man who had just been knocked unconscious by her fist.
"What's wrong?" Xia Hua threw the tissue into the trash can with satisfaction, turned around, and noticed their eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"No...it's nothing..." Luo Jiutian stepped back unconsciously, but was forcefully pushed back by his father, "Sister Hua is so powerful. It's been a long time, and Sister Hua's kung fu has improved a lot..."
"What can I do?" Xia Hua rolled her eyes at Luo Jiutian, "You three are all gentlemen, so I have to do this kind of thing... Okay, now that he can't hear, we can discuss some other things."
"I have a question!" Luo Jiutian immediately raised his right hand, turned around and looked at the Taoist priest, "Taoist priest, you just told that person that he was selected through the game. What do you mean?
?”
The Taoist Master thought that Luo Jiutian would ask this, so he asked, "What do you think the purpose of these people in creating the ten-day banquet was?"
"The purpose..." Luo Jiutian, as the only person present who had actually participated in this game, thought hard, "According to you, it is to choose some people?"
"This is exactly what I conjectured," the Taoist priest said, "and the people they selected are not simply players with powerful psychic powers, but players who have the opportunity to control two or more psychic powers."
Luo Jiutian finally showed an expression of realization, "Oh... I wonder where they found so many weird people."
"Also, Baomu and Xiaolan once said that in the last level of the game, they saw what they wanted to see most at the time," the Taoist priest said, "Do you remember? Xiaolan saw the boundary monument.
, and Baomu saw Ye Bai, and what they saw was not a phantom, because Baomu relied on that opportunity to successfully bring Ye Bai back."
"Miss Xiaolan saw the boundary monument?" Xia Hua asked in surprise.
"Yes," the Taoist priest said, "but that's not the point, because Xiaolan only vaguely saw the boundary monument and did not touch it."
"Can this game connect to reality?" Li Muyuan understood what the Taoist meant and asked.
"I think this is the second purpose of the Ten-Day Banquet," said the Taoist priest. "Although I don't know how they did it, that group of people seems to be able to make what happens in the game a reality."
"How is this possible?" Xia Hua said, "It's incredible..."
"The more unbelievable things are, the closer they are to the truth," Taoist priest said. "I thought this idea was too bold before, but it wasn't until Jiutian introduced Yi Nian's situation to us that I finally had an idea and felt that everything was true.
There are traces to follow.”
"Another thought?"
"Yes," the Taoist priest said, "one thought is powerful, but in fact, no outsider has ever seen the legendary book that can control people's destiny, and even the authenticity is unknown, but no matter how far away the legend is, the Nine Sects are regarded as enemies.
People will definitely be afraid of this, unless..."
"Unless they can get Yi Nian's book!" Xia Hua suddenly realized, "You mean, they want to make that legendary book a reality through the game!"
Luo Jiutian and Li Muyuan understood and were stunned.
What a big game of chess!
"It's over, it's over," Luo Jiutian almost jumped up, "Has anyone in Yi Nian ever participated in that game? Have those people succeeded? It's over, over..."
"What are you afraid of? If they had succeeded, we would probably have turned into ashes by now," Xia Hua said calmly, "Judging from the current situation, their fear still exists, which means that Yi Nian's book has not yet fallen into their hands.
.”
"With these two purposes, they launched the ten-day banquet plan," the Taoist priest said. "Although there is no result yet in the book, they seem to have successfully completed the search for special talents."
Indeed, they have already met several such special talents.
"Taoist Master, I also have a question to ask," Li Muyuan said, "How did you think that Qiao Moqin could use Miaozhen Tianpei to eavesdrop on us?"