"What kind of crazy and crazy behavior is this?" Ling Xiaotu said.
She originally thought she understood human beings quite well, but now she found once again that she didn't understand them at all.
She was confused by the cruelty, sacrifice and contract.
"It is better to say it is a scale than an hourglass." Xuanyuan Xuantian thought: "You can ask it for the corresponding power, and the other end of the scale is the relative price. If I ask it for the life of a friend in the monster world
, it will take the life of a servant and let him wander around the monster world in his place."[
"I really don't know how crazy this human being can be." Ling Xiaotu murmured.
Xuanyuan Xuantian looked at the beautiful handwriting on the diary, and she wrote:
I asked it about the price of what I wanted most. I wanted the power to transform and create life, to study the mysteries of existence. The price it asked for was that after my death, I, my research, life, everything would be gone.
Will fall into pure death and turn into ashes.
It's pretty much equal.
"Equal indeed." Xuanyuan Xuantian said softly.
But in fact, it is not reduced to ashes in the physical sense, but is discarded in the cracks of the universe and slowly turned into powder by time. This process will be very, very bad.
He thought of the mummy he had seen in the castle, holding dried flowers in his hand and looking out the window, unable to move or speak anymore.
She didn't know how long she had stayed like this or how long she would continue to stay.
He felt as if something was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.
What on earth was she thinking, how could she...
"There should be no power of creation at all," Ling Xiaotu said: "The power of creation has always been 'strictly guarded'. If someone accidentally gets it, nothing good will happen."
"Even if it is just a scale, taking things out of one side and putting them in the other side is enough to give her the most miserable life." Xuanyuan Xuantian said.
He walked into the collection room next to the library. There were still hourglasses in groups of three in the center. He turned his head, trying to find the hourglass that Ling Xiaotu had broken.
Then the two of them stayed there at the same time.