"Do you want others to get better, or do you want to curse them to die early?"
Zhang Mei was not happy when her man said this.
He threw the broom in his hand with a "pop" sound, put one hand on his hips, and pointed at Zhuo Yan with the other and cursed: "Well, you Zhuo Yan, how much kindness has Mr. Ouyang given to our people, and your heart has been stolen by a dog? Forgot?
?!"
"Besides, when we went to the General Affairs Department last time, the entire Liyue Port saw Lord Ouyang's magic. The presence of this magic means that Lord Ouyang is an immortal!"
"Since I'm an immortal, what's wrong with me inviting a stone statue back?!"
"Do you still have a heart? Do you?"
What the hell?
Zhuo Yan, who was about to retort, was tapped on the forehead by Zhang Mei before he had time to speak, causing him to sit down on the stool again before he could stand upright.
Looking up, he saw Zhang Meihu continuing to curse with a face on his face.
"Don't pretend you don't know!"
"My brother came two days ago. Have you forgotten what he said?"
"Such a big thing has happened in the Stratayan Abyss. Our living supplies are so stable now because of Mr. Ouyang's ability and foresight. Not only have prices not risen, but now people are starting to spread the word about providing medical insurance for our people.
Already."
"Not only that, you are not the one who comes to watch the Xuanmen Martial Arts Competition during the Hai Lantern Festival every day, right?!"
"Aren't you still clamoring to go to the football match next month? Where is your conscience?!"
"Conscienceless Zhuo Yan, are you right if I invite a stone statue of Master Ouyang back?!"
"Yes, yes, yes"
Seeing the aggressive Zhang Mei, Zhuo Yan was helpless and nodded in agreement.
But when he glanced sideways at the stone statue in the niche, he still couldn't help but said more: "But your stone statue is not as withered as Mr. Ouyang."
A stone statue costing 500 moras certainly cannot be said to be artistic.
It can be seen that it is a human figure, which is already a skill in the hands of the carver.
Zhang Mei also knew that the stone statues were indeed "rough", but ordinary people couldn't care less.
After all, no matter how much I respect the other person in my heart, this Mora wants to spend real money.
She felt distressed.
But no matter what, we cannot lose in terms of momentum.
Zhang Mei also glanced sideways at Zhuo Yan, and sounded like an old wise king: "What do you know? This is called sincerity and spirituality!"
"We always order this kind of food in this alley, what's the difference?"
"I'm telling you, if it weren't for my brother's help, I wouldn't be able to get 500 molas! Lao Lin's house at the entrance of the alley charges 10,000 yuan for the same craftsmanship!"
After saying that, he walked to the shrine, respectfully lit the incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner.
Zhuo Yan was left sitting on the stool with his eyes wide open, puzzled.
Just for this craftsmanship, you can pay 10,000 molas?!
Pooh!
Profiteer!
What neither of them saw was that when the smoke rose in the shrine, a white light also lit up from the statue, and then shot straight into the sky.
That night, several such white lights rose in Liyue Harbor.
They are either in the homes of ordinary people in Huyan like Zhuoyan and his wife, or in the wealthy families of Feiyunpo. In short, although there are not many in number, there are hundreds of families who light incense and pray in front of the stone statues.
These lights are invisible to everyone.
Even though Morax was aware of it, he didn't see anything strange in the eyes of the divine power.
The light flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed, then crossed mountains, rivers and lakes, crossed space and barriers, and entered the sealed body of Ouyang.
Merit!
boom--
The eyebrow soul platform was opened by the power of merit that turned into golden light, and stimulated by this, Ouyang's sleeping soul began to wake up.
Dark, cold, silent, everything is like nothingness.
Ouyang felt that he had had a bizarre dream.
The scene in the dream keeps changing.
Sometimes I am in the deep sea. Although I cannot see, hear or feel it, I just feel that I am in the deep sea.
He tried hard to swim upstream, but he couldn't reach the sea.
The feeling of suffocation made him struggle and make him suffer, but he could not see or feel it, but he could see and feel the dark top, which was the sea.
Very contradictory and strange.
Sometimes it seemed like he was falling all the time. He could see the light above his head, but his body was falling in a straight line, getting further and further away from the light above his head.
He wanted to open the wings of wind and fly up, but the wings seemed to be broken and could not be opened.
I could only watch helplessly as the light above my head became smaller and weaker as the distance became smaller and smaller.
Sometimes it felt like he was in the desert, moving forward in invisible darkness. This time he could clearly and accurately feel the touch of gravel.
But in the pitch black darkness, he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the scorching sun above his head burning his body.
In the heat and thirst, I slowly fell into despair.
The last dream was even stranger.
In this dream, he was normal, but he seemed to be in a pure white space.
Not far in front of you is a door.
The door is very close, you just need to step forward and reach out to open it.
But Ouyang kept walking towards the door, and his outstretched hand was just shy of the door handle.
Whether he was running, stopping, or teleporting, the door was there, but his outstretched hand just couldn't reach the doorknob.
These dreams were intertwined and interspersed, sometimes in the sea, sometimes in the desert, sometimes in pure white space or falling, making Ouyang slowly despair and become numb.
I don't know how long it took, but Ouyang suddenly saw a golden light in front of him in his dream.
The golden light was not dazzling, but they instantly tore apart the darkness, obliterated the scorching sun and desert, and shattered everything.
The dream ended like this.
I don’t know how long it took before the trapped Ouyang woke up.
But he found that he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.
The body seems to be trapped, or the body seems to be locked and unable to move, but the spirit is awakened.
Awake, but not fully awake.
Not only that, after sensing his body, he found that his body was twitching unconsciously.
The electric currents running through the body were stimulating his body regularly, making his whole body sore and numb.
What is going on?!
"system?"
"exist!"
"What's my situation now?"
Ouyang's mind sank into the system space, and he saw Ouyang sitting cross-legged in the center of the space. This was the three-dimensional model of the system display.
At the same time, the system also began to answer: "After retrieval by this device, the user is currently trapped."
As he said that, Ouyang saw that the outside of the model was wrapped in layers of blocks until the entire shape was just a small block the size of a palm.
"Well, I was trapped, and then why did my body feel weird?!"
"Report, after the user lost consciousness, the device activated the emergency program and tried to use electric current to wake the user up, but it had no effect until two minutes ago."
"So, how long did you shock me?!"
"The report has no reference and cannot give a specific answer."
Still a familiar operation.
Ouyang rolled his eyes at the system speechlessly. Just when he was about to complain, he didn't expect the system to speak again.
"However, the time for this device to activate the emergency program is fixed, once every two seconds, and it was activated a total of 1,341,266 times before the user woke up, so the user was unconscious for at least 31 days."
What the fuck?!
You hit me more than 1.3 million times?!?!
Ouyang looked at the system in shock, clenching his fists with both hands, trying hard to calm down his urge to beat the opponent to death.
