Lao Qi was asked by Ling Wudi, and his mind became even more confused.
But one thing he always remembers clearly is: "There is always a memory in my mind. On a mountaintop shrouded in fairy mist, there is a circle of golden Buddha statues on the top of the mountain, and I am sitting in the middle..."
These were the only things that were extremely clear in Lao Qi's mind.
"Also, when I was in the misty village, oh, no, the fantasy world, I felt like I was repeating my previous life every day. The broom I put at the door the night before was always behind the door the next day... always like this..."
Lao Qitou said why he realized something was wrong in the fantasy world.
Ling Wudi nodded. Although Rappe is the god of space, when he controls a space, he usually follows the memory of a specific person. For example, in Bai Zhener's fantasy world, all the fragments, scenes, and everything in this fantasy world are
These are all the remaining memories in Bai Zhener's mind.
As for your own fantasy world, everything in it is your subconscious mind and memories...
But, whose memory is this foggy village transformed into?
Ling Wudi glanced at the black spots crawling not far away from her. Unfortunately, Rappe was attached to the pig god now. She didn't understand the pig's words...
"Lappe, let me ask you, whose memory is this foggy village?" Anyway, Lapei went in to rescue these people, Ling Wuwei, Ling Zhuer, and the three cultivators, Yu Rou and Fei Tong.u
Whose could it be?
"Ling Wuwei?" Ling Wudi asked. The black pig touched his hooves and shook his head, "Ling Zhuer?" He continued to shake his head... "Fei Tong?"
After asking everyone, Lape shook his head.
Ling Wudi was a little depressed, and Bai Zhener stood up and wanted to kick her again: "You pig-headed thing, whose fantasy world is not theirs? Didn't it just come out of nowhere?"
Lape was extremely depressed and hurriedly ran behind Ling Wudi. He was really a god in distress, not as good as a pig!! Woo hoo hoo...
"Zhen'er!" Ling Wudi stopped Bai Zhen'er's flying kick.
Bai Zhener stamped her feet angrily, sat back down, and gave the black pig a fierce look. Hum, unless he didn't go with her, she would torture it to death!!
Rappe received Bai Zhen'er's vicious look and hid behind Ling Wudi. At this time, he suddenly felt that although Ling Wudi was a little cold, he would not torture a poor pig like him casually.
"Lappe, let me ask you, what do you mean, this foggy village is not anyone's memory?" Ling Wudi asked seriously.
Black pig Rappe nodded.
Ling Wudi locked up tightly and faced Wuhan, who continued: "I was in Zhen'er's fantasy world that day. I didn't know why I was locked up, and then I fell into an unknown place...and then
..." was attacked...
"When I woke up again, I looked like this in a foggy village!" Wuhan replied painfully.
Ling Wudi nodded and glanced at the black pig Lape, who immediately waved his hand to indicate that it was none of my business.
"Rape, let me ask you again, who else can create this illusion world besides you?" Ling Wudi asked thoughtfully.
Lape was stunned for a moment. This question... Except for himself,
"I know!" It was Yi who spoke,
Since waking up, everyone has fallen into silence. Everyone has had a real and long dream according to their subconscious memory. Everyone does not want to speak... Lao Qitou was asked by Ling Wudi, and his mind became even more
confusion.
But one thing he always remembers clearly is: "There is always a memory in my mind. On a mountaintop shrouded in fairy mist, there is a circle of golden Buddha statues on the top of the mountain, and I am sitting in the middle..."
These were the only things that were extremely clear in Lao Qi's mind.
"Also, when I was in the misty village, oh, no, the fantasy world, I felt like I was repeating my previous life every day. The broom I put at the door the night before was always behind the door the next day... always like this..."
Lao Qitou said why he realized something was wrong in the fantasy world.
Ling Wudi nodded. Although Rappe is the god of space, when he controls a space, he usually follows the memory of a specific person. For example, in Bai Zhener's fantasy world, all the fragments, scenes, and everything in this fantasy world are
These are all the remaining memories in Bai Zhener's mind.
As for your own fantasy world, everything in it is your subconscious mind and memories...
But, whose memory is this foggy village transformed into?
Ling Wudi glanced at the black spots crawling not far away from her. Unfortunately, Rappe was attached to the pig god now. She didn't understand the pig's words...
"Lappe, let me ask you, whose memory is this foggy village?" Anyway, Lapei went in to rescue these people, Ling Wuwei, Ling Zhuer, and the three cultivators, Yu Rou and Fei Tong.u
Whose could it be?
"Ling Wuwei?" Ling Wudi asked. The black pig touched his hooves and shook his head, "Ling Zhuer?" He continued to shake his head... "Fei Tong?"
After asking everyone, Lape shook his head.
Ling Wudi was a little depressed, and Bai Zhener stood up and wanted to kick her again: "You pig-headed thing, whose fantasy world is not theirs? Didn't it just come out of nowhere?"
Lape was extremely depressed and hurriedly ran behind Ling Wudi. He was really a god in distress, not as good as a pig!! Woo hoo hoo...
"Zhen'er!" Ling Wudi stopped Bai Zhen'er's flying kick.
Bai Zhener stamped her feet angrily, sat back down, and gave the black pig a fierce look. Hum, unless he didn't go with her, she would torture it to death!!
Rappe received Bai Zhen'er's vicious look and hid behind Ling Wudi. At this time, he suddenly felt that although Ling Wudi was a little cold, he would not torture a poor pig like him casually.
"Lappe, let me ask you, what do you mean, this foggy village is not anyone's memory?" Ling Wudi asked seriously.
Black pig Rappe nodded.
Ling Wudi locked up tightly and faced Wuhan, who continued: "I was in Zhen'er's fantasy world that day. I didn't know why I was locked up, and then I fell into an unknown place...and then
..." was attacked...
"When I woke up again, I looked like this in a foggy village!" Wuhan replied painfully.
Ling Wudi nodded and glanced at the black pig Lape, who immediately waved his hand to indicate that it was none of my business.
"Rape, let me ask you again, who else can create this illusion world besides you?" Ling Wudi asked thoughtfully.
Lape was stunned for a moment. This question... Except for himself,
"I know!" It was Yi who spoke,
Since waking up, everyone has fallen into silence. Everyone has had a real and long dream according to their subconscious memory. Everyone does not want to talk...