A circle of heads poked under the bed from all directions.
Lao Luo lay flat on the ground, stroking the wooden board under the bed with one hand, and holding the spiritual flag in the other hand. Seeing others approaching, he moved his body and asked, "Are you all ready?"
"Well," Qin Yin half-knelt with great effort, "but I didn't see anything."
"Don't worry, I'll let you see it now."
After speaking, Lao Luo raised the spiritual flag in his hand and touched the end of the spiritual flag to the golden mark. In an instant, everyone's faces were illuminated by a burst of golden light.
"Wow..."
As everyone sighed in unison, a large golden net appeared under the bed board of Jasmine's bed. The golden net covered the golden traces just now. Centered on the position where Lao Luo touched with the spiritual flag, it slowly
The ground flowed around the room.
The golden net soon became larger than the bed, and everyone ducked away, watching the golden net climb up the ground little by little until it covered the entire bedroom.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this...Moli, what's wrong with you?"
Baomu's words brought everyone's attention back to Jasmine. She was holding the chair next to her with one hand and pressing her chest with the other, breathing heavily.
"I...I feel..." Under the golden light, Jasmine's face seemed to have turned pale, "A little...uncomfortable..."
"Take it!" Upon seeing this, Lao Luo immediately put the spiritual flag under the bed and repeated the operation just now, "It's okay, Jasmine, I was negligent."
After Lao Luo finished the operation, the golden net in the room gradually faded away. At the same time, Jasmine's condition also recovered. When the room returned to normal, Jasmine took a deep breath and raised her hand to wipe it away.
Sweat on forehead.
"Jasmine, are you okay?" Xiaolan hurriedly put his arms around her shoulders, feeling that there was still a faint cold air on Jasmine's body.
"I'm fine," Jasmine tried her best to smile, "What happened just now?"
"Lao Luo found some mechanism under your bed. He just poked the mechanism with his spiritual flag, and suddenly a golden net grew out and filled the room," Qin Yin's explanation was very vivid.
, "But it's gone now, Jasmine, you may have been affected by that net."
"Net?" Jasmine was a little confused.
"Yes, Uncle Luo," the fool looked at the smiling old Luo and asked, "What is this golden net? Is it because of this golden net that the deceased were unable to reincarnate in the court?"
"This is a soul-catching net." Lao Luo said confidently.
"Soul Catcher..." Baomu nodded and said, "It sounds a lot like a Dream Catcher."
"I named it after the dream catcher. I don't know the scientific name of this thing yet. After all, I haven't passed the ghost training yet, so I don't understand many things," Lao Luo turned on the light and said, "But I know,
This thing can capture newly dead people, just like catching prey. After the capture is successful, the captured person's soul will be completely controlled by the owner of the net."
"Then...all those dead people were in the net just now?" Qin Yin said in shock.
"Of course not," Lao Luo hesitated for a while and then said, "A soul-catching net is only designed for one soul. The target of this net is Jasmine."
Jasmine stood there dumbly.
"Jasmine?" Qin Yin quickly grabbed Jasmine's arm to confirm that she was still alive, "But isn't Jasmine fine?"
"It is precisely because Jasmine is still alive that this net still remains here," Lao Luo said. "If Jasmine had died, this net would have returned to the one who laid the net with Jasmine's soul."
"So, if we want to find the deceased, we must understand who set up this net." The Taoist priest said.
"Exactly..." There was a hint of worry on Lao Luo's eyebrows.
Xiaolan recalled what happened during the day.
"Is it Xu Yebu's Internet cafe?" Xiaolan said, "He and Jasmine have been alone for a long time, and... he originally wanted to kill Jasmine..."
After saying that, Xiaolan glanced at Jasmine quietly and felt relieved when she saw that her mood did not fluctuate.
"He may have laid the net, but he is not the owner of the net," said Lao Luo. "Once a person dies, all the spiritual tides will disappear, but the spiritual tide on this net is still there."
"It's easy to understand. Xu Ye is probably just a chess piece," the Taoist priest said softly, "There must be someone else behind him."
After all, the task of killing Jasmine is more painful than death for him, so the person who asked him to accept this task must not be simple.
"That's not right," Qin Yin said suddenly, "Lao Luo, only you ghosts know about this soul-catching net, right? Is that man also a ghost?"
"Of course not. Didn't Uncle Luo say that there is still a wave of that person's spirit on the Internet," the fool said, "And the ghosts are all under the control of that old wood. How could he let his subordinates do such a thing?
"
"Indeed," Lao Luo nodded, "it was made by humans."
"That man not only captured the souls of the deceased, but he also wanted Jasmine's," Xiaolan said angrily, "What on earth is he going to do?"
This question stopped them all.
This is also the biggest problem at the moment.
The person behind Xu Ye, the mastermind behind the attack, the culprit of all conspiracies...
What exactly is his purpose?
Everyone thought for a long time, but still had no answer.
Lao Luo stood against the wall holding the spiritual flag. He was silent for a while and said, "Everyone, please tell me all the relevant things again."
"All matters related to..."
"What happened on Huolian Mountain, what happened in Weiruo Village, and what happened in the game," Lao Luo said, "I have never experienced these things. Maybe I can discover something from my perspective as a bystander."
So they spent half the night recounting everything in detail, even the events in Wuyu Town and the tree where the living person was suspended. After they finished telling the story, it was already late at night, but
No one present felt sleepy.
On the contrary, as information continued to pour into Lao Luo's mind, his expression gradually became serious.
When the last word fell, Lao Luo stood up from his chair with a bang, the spiritual flag in his hand trembling slightly.
"Uncle Luo, what did you think of?"
"I'm worried...my suspicion may come true," an uneasy light shone in Lao Luo's pupils, "If so...if so..."
"What's going on?" Qin Yin was anxious, "Lao Luo, Uncle Luo, please tell us. We don't have high IQs and we really don't understand."
"Do you still remember Wang Shen?"
Lao Luo suddenly mentioned this unexpected name.
"Of course I remember."
"I have always been worried that people with stupid dreams like Wang Shen are not the exception. Now it seems that it is true..."
"You mean..."
"That's right," Lao Luo said seriously, "Some people want to become gods, and some people can create gods."
"False gods."
The False God chapter is finally over. It looks like it might be more like the beginning. The next volume is an important main chapter. Everyone’s life experience and destiny will be revealed one by one. I hope you are looking forward to it (please look forward to it)