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Chapter 934 A Dream

The people in white robes watched the female student leave, and they all sentenced her to death in their hearts.

But they didn't show it at all. After all, letting her go was the intention of Lord Thousand Eyes.

However, someone realized a problem. Just now Ahandeb said, where should the teachers and classmates of female students be placed?

How to put this? Does it mean to put it in the stomach?

At this time, Aihand preached on the lake, "Okay, it's time for me to leave. Don't call me out next time unless you can surprise me."

"Wait, great being, how can we prepare so that you can tell us the answer?" Soko, a white man with a high nose, finally asked boldly.

Because he found that this mysterious existence seemed to have some rationality, and was not one of those manic and violent monsters who were difficult to communicate with.

"Haha, I just said that I am very full right now and don't want to make any deal with you. Of course, the real reason is that I can see your fate after you get the answer at a glance. There are no surprises at all and you can't become any meal for me.

Point." Alhandeb said, shaking a thousand heads.

The people in white robes didn't seem to understand, but they were all the elites among the elites and they quickly came to their senses.

They somewhat understood what the mysterious being said about the meal, which was very filling, and what it meant... The other party was not a monster that liked flesh and blood souls, but food from the gods - such as things that could bring surprises to it.

, or people.

The rescue of the female student just now shows this. The other party's wit and courage surprised Aihandeb, which gave her a chance to survive.

So a man in white robes pleaded, "After we obtain the secret of soul reincarnation, we will have unlimited possibilities and can do many, many things. It will definitely surprise you."

"Haha, there are endless possibilities? But I can only see one possibility, that is, you were slapped to death. The reason why you are still standing here well is because you have not offended anyone who is really powerful, and they are too lazy to come over.

Kill you, because in his eyes, you are the same existence as in my eyes, you are both ants. However, if an ant climbs a human leg, it will definitely be a slap in the face." Alhandeb laughed.

The man in white robe fell silent and stopped talking.

But they were very satisfied with the results of this sacrifice.

Because there was so much information, they needed to hold meetings for three months to discuss it.

Then Ahandeb disappeared on the lake. At the same time, the old white man who was used as a sacrifice and his other students also disappeared.

Some people noticed this detail, but they couldn't figure out what it meant for a while. They could only say that the other party probably also had spatial means. In short, it was definitely not something that humans could understand and match now.

"Oh, I didn't expect this mysterious figure to be quite easy to talk to. I wonder why some people say it likes to eat the brains of strangers?" After a long time, a man in white robe suddenly asked.

"Hmph, I'm afraid those who love brains are actually the dark wizards themselves. A common trick is that the palace ministers always use the excuse that the king needs money to tax the people, but in the end most of it goes into their own pockets." Someone said.

Replied disdainfully.

Everyone nodded, this should be the most reasonable explanation.

Those who communicate with Alhandeb are all daring black wizards. Who in the right mind would communicate with such a mysterious being?

The channel through which they collect information also comes from these black diviners.

Aren't you afraid of going crazy?

The black wizard hunts people by himself and is afraid of being falsely accused, so he puts the blame on Alhandeb. Anyway, it will not defend itself, and no one will believe it if it does.

After all, in people's minds, monsters are synonymous with cannibalism.

But they didn't realize one problem at all - they wore white robes to distinguish themselves from the dark wizards, but what they did was the same as the other party, and even more upright.

Then the group of men in white robes left with mixed emotions, but before leaving, they didn't even glance at the black sacrifices that were still heaving in the pit.

In the end, it was Luo Er and Linna, the two people in charge of the finishing touches. They looked at the dying black people and said, "Save them."

"Yes, I will use it next time. This thousand-eyed monster doesn't like it, but other guys might like it."

As they spoke, the two dropped the rope, lassoed the people one by one, and loaded them back on the truck, just like roping animals...

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Hearing people are promoted to their homes.

He didn't know that because of Alhandeb's troubles, he lost another opportunity to slap others in the face, and it also came with meritorious service and various benefits.

He can block the other person's perception of himself, but it is impossible to block it. People around him may be able to observe it, but if it is further away, he will be powerless.

After all, the alien species grew on himself.

At this time, Wen Rensheng had almost completed his research on the theory of soul reincarnation, and the next step was to experiment.

Although he decided to cooperate with the Inspection Department, he at least needed to conduct experiments to verify whether the information provided by the other party was correct and whether it met his requirements.

Perhaps their theories are valid in their place, but they may not be able to copy the soul fragments collected here.

From theory to experiment, and then from experiment to theory, this is the flower of civilization that human civilization has painstakingly lit up with great difficulty. It is the most dazzling and magnificent product of civilization.

He knew the meaning very well. A seemingly inconspicuous sentence, written lightly and spoken grandly, was behind a hundred years of humiliation and hundreds of millions of blood and tears...

He let out a long sigh, then gathered his thoughts and immersed himself in his strange hair.

Except for a cell where four disaster monsters are imprisoned, the rest are crack villages that hold soul fragments.

At this time, small people were living in those villages.

They were farming in the fields, and Wen Rensheng used spiritualism to gather these soul fragments in his alienated hair and provide them with a place to care for.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After that, he never took care of it again. Except for one time when he found that these villains were losing their minds, he asked Xiao Huan to use magic to intervene, and there was nothing else.

Ask again.

He believed that for the life groups in the wilderness period, it was better to let them develop on their own.

After all, he is not a soul fragment, so he doesn't know what they need.

He only pays attention when necessary.

Wen Rensheng carefully observed a village where Wu Shanshan's mother lived.

At this time, there are already thousands of people living here, which in reality is not a small village.

But in fact, it only occupies a small part of Wen Rensheng's hair.

This is the mystery of mysterious things. You can't measure it by the size of reality. It can be infinitely large or infinitely small. It all depends on the mind of the observer.

People in the village were coming and going, and some people gathered in the center of the village to chat.

Wen Rensheng listened carefully.

"You think we should have a god here, right?" A man who looked like an old man was lighting something similar to a dry cigarette that he got from somewhere, and was talking to an idle man next to him.

"God? There must be one. Otherwise, how did we wake up from our ignorance? I remember everything now. It's so depressing." The idle man leaned against a stone pillar.

"Why are you depressed?" the old man asked puzzledly.

"Are you stupid, old man? Looking at my age, you should know why I'm depressed." Xian Han said speechlessly.

"Well, that's right. You are only thirty or forty years old. No matter what the reason, you died young. Unlike me, the old man, who lived a full eighty-six years, which is enough." The old man became proud.

"More than that, I managed to earn tens of millions of dollars. Just when I wanted to enjoy it, I was hit and killed. After I was hit and killed, I had to pay millions in compensation. I want to get so much money now, but I can't see it. It's even more useless.

No, they are all giving others an advantage, and they are still the group of people I hate the most."

"Who else can take advantage of what you said? No one else but your parents, wife and children, right?"

"If that were the case, I would be happy instead of depressed. My parents died young, my relatives didn't care, and no one urged me. I planned to marry a beautiful wife after I became famous and show it to those people. Unfortunately, after I became successful, I didn't get married first.

I have to give away tens of millions of my wealth to people who look down on me!" The idle man said with hatred through gritted teeth.

"No wonder others are working hard, but you are just eating and waiting to die day after day. It turns out there is a reason for this." The old man said thoughtfully.

"Yes, you work hard for whom, but in the end it's just a big dream." The idle man looked at the sky and the white clouds floating leisurely, and sighed deeply.

Wen Rensheng thought, well, I would choose this person.


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