Xiao Bing's face was pale, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He remained silent for a long time. After a while, he asked: "Where is the energy attribute?"
"Energy attributes, preliminary classification, third-order negative energy, in my sense, bear the European imprint. However, for the second time, I carefully sensed that this energy has been neutralized, so in fact, the traction force may fall at the second-level space level, and it belongs to the space of European civilization. Miss, the specific content, the sixth-level master must be invited to carefully explore and position it, and pay attention to time."
"I understand this, I will deal with it. Have you found the person who caused the disaster?" Xiao Bing naturally understood that all spaces have assimilation. Even if they are not killed, they will slowly assimilate over time, so time is very urgent.
"After the incident, the witnesses present immediately reported to the police. Ten minutes later, the police blocked the nearby roads. The person who caused the accident was a local and had been tried at the police station."
"Is that true? You must check this matter clearly!"
"Yes, let's investigate."
"Fang Xin, I was the one who harmed you." When they left, Xiao Bing said in an almost inaudible voice, his fingernails cut into the flesh and blood oozed out.
When Fang Xin opened his eyes again, he realized that he was lying in a house made of wood and mud, and some memories kept coming.
He died again and took over his body? Fang Xin's first thought was this.
The gloomy wind came from the cracks in the broken wall, with a faint chill and fishy smell.
And his body was lying on the hay, wearing only thin old clothes and many patches on it, but there was no break.
Fang Xin immediately sorted out his newly acquired memories.
This memory is very messy and very tired. It is basically a simple language, as well as a constant daily life and working life, including understanding of some people around you, but it is almost blank for literacy and books. The name of this body is Hannett, and he is the leader of Baron Edie Derek.
He quickly digested the memory, and Fang Xin always felt strange because he did not feel the same way as the future world, as if this body was empty.
Close your eyes and think carefully, Fang Xin called out: "Yu Ruyi!"
Yu Ruyi rose up in response to the sound and emitted light slightly. Under the light, Fang Xin suddenly felt a stinging pain all over his body. He was surprised to find that his body began to twist slightly.
"Close the light!" Fang Xin was shocked and shouted intuition.
Yu Ruyi turned off the light and realized that there was a trace of black air surrounding her body. When the light of merit disappeared, the black air stabilized and returned to its original body form.
As the light disappeared, Fang Xin suddenly felt extremely tired, as if he had done a lot of work and was very tired.
Fang Xin thought something and touched his body. He felt very real and not false at all, but what was he who saw just now?
The mind sinks into Yu Ruyi, and looks from inside, and suddenly, the world changes.
The whole world and everything are shrouded with a faint black air, while his body is divided into two layers. The first layer is flashing with a slight white light. The second layer, although it has blood, bones, internal organs, is completely shrouded with black air. Between the two layers, there is a faint golden light, which is isolated from the communication between the two - this golden light is naturally very familiar with, and it is the holy light of merit.
Is it necessary to isolate?
He knew that Yu Ruyi would not do meaningless things, so he checked Yu Ruyi again, but found that there was not much loss. It was not a real material body? Is it a virtual body? Fang Xin pondered.
He is not unfamiliar with this situation. Basic theology has discussed that the human soul is not an independent body, it must be attached, it can be a real body or the most subtle spiritual essence.
In other words, in theological and especially Buddhist theories, people and ghosts and gods are just wearing a coat. Although the coats are different, these are the Six Paths.
After thinking for a while, Fang Xin didn't feel much panic. Of course, part of this was his nature, but more importantly, Yu Ruyi always followed him.
As long as Yu Ruyi follows him, he will no longer be afraid.
"Yu Ruyi, how much merit is needed to send me back?" Fang Xin asked.
Yu Ruyi had a false light that went straight to the top, almost filling the top surface, and then flashed one by one.
Seeing this, only when one is confident and knows that it is enough to accumulate the third layer of Jade Ruyi space. The merit required is not very large.
There was always a chill in the cold wind outside, and Fang Xin digested and sorted out Hannet's memories.
Well, this is a manor, which is not surprising in this European medieval era. The most important thing about the manor is land, as well as farmhouses, barns, cow pens and stables, and handicraft workshops. The manor economy is self-sufficient, from growing grain to spinning, weaving, sewing, baking bread, brewing beer, from raising cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks to making socks, shoes, buckets, basins, wine glasses, ironware, pots, kitchen knives, etc., all are carried out inside the manor.
Only a few interact with the outside world, mainly luxury goods and salt and sugar. Tenants are not allowed to go out at will, but their bodies are free people.
Free people can go out at will, can move (of course, they have to pay a tax on the original protection lord), join the army, do business, and even become mercenaries.
Looking at the mud-coated wall, with swords and old leather armor, combined with memory, Fang Xin understood how his body had obtained the identity of a free citizen - don't think that free citizen is very common. Generally speaking, a baron has thousands of tenants, thousands of people, and very few have free citizen.
This body family acted as professional soldiers of the lord through the fifth generation and died in the second generation. It was not until Hannet's father died that the lord gave the family the identity of a free citizen.
But Hannett seems to be not very capable, or is too young. Although he has gained free people, he has no ambition to go out, so he acts as a messenger at the manor or is responsible for transporting goods out - this is already a good beauty for Hannett.
Nothing matters, Fang Xin turned his gaze to Yu Ruyi - the only question now is, can Yu Ruyi accumulate merit in this space?
If possible, will the way to obtain merits be different?
After thinking for a while, Fang Xin's eyes slowly showed a firm look.
He picked up the sword. The sword was an ordinary iron sword passed down by his ancestors. It was covered with rust. He immediately took out the sword-grinding stone and began to grind it.
When he was a child, there was a process in Hannett's memory, which was a course that his father strictly supervised. After his father's death, Hannett never grinds again.
Now that weaving it again, Fang Xin regained his memory and began to grind it with water and grinding stones.
Half an hour later, he had polished his sword and shone out a sharp light.
At this time, the sky was already dawn, and Fang Xin held the long sword in his hand. The memory of the basic swordsmanship that Hannit received when he was a child emerged, and Fang Xin's own initial-level cross-door swordsmanship also emerged.
In comparison, in addition to the limited introduction of Hannit's basic swordsmanship, it focuses on the early stage of cross-door swordsmanship.
This is not the so-called East must beat the West. Swordsmanship is used to kill people. Theoretically, it is about how much killing history is in various civilizations. In addition to consciously forbidding martial arts, generally speaking, the longer the killing history, the more complete the evolution of killing skills such as swordsmanship is.
Instead, what Fang Xin learned was the swordsmanship of the entire imperial system and the skills he practiced were naturally far from the metaphor of what country soldiers learned.
Fang Xin started running, exercised, and became familiar with his body and swordsmanship. After half an hour, he stopped satisfied.
I took out the leather armor to clean it and replaced it with a new lace, and it was enough.
This has nothing to do with merit, or it has nothing to do with it, but it is the only way to protect himself. He does not want to know what changes he will make if he is killed - the isolated black air makes him feel ominous.
Now, it’s just waiting for an opportunity or creating it yourself.
However, when recalling the assassination of his own, Fang Xin's eyes became deeper. After a long time, he said: "Humans are humans in the end!"
Chapter completed!