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Chapter 101: A Dreaming Journey

'The original [Scarlet Creator] was crazy, and the descendant [Black Sun] he gave birth to was also crazy because he liked to burn believers for fun.'

‘Later existences such as the [Mother Tree of Flesh] and [Cocoon], once they respond to believers, will inevitably bring madness and pollution. There is not much logic in their actions, and they can also be classified as ‘total madness’.’

'But at this time, Si Sui was able to weave conspiracies and meddle in the world... Although he still likes blood sacrifices and destruction, his feeling has changed from 'completely crazy' to 'half-crazy'... it is not easy to deal with.'

'Could it be that... with the change of the age of gods, they are expelling madness and pollution?'

Aaron couldn't help but have a guess in his mind: 'Is it related to the development of mysticism in the past thousand years?'

Due to the lack of key information, he could not imagine the cause and effect.

After the exchange or cursing and complaining ended, ‘Jazz’ announced that the free trading session had officially begun.

Aaron received a note from the attendant: "I have a piece of knowledge about Si Sui in the Rose Room!"

He stood up and came to the basement. He could see small doors on the wall, with gorse, iris, roses and other symbols on the door leaves.

He found the room marked by the rose and walked in.

The secret room is small, similar to a private room in a coffee shop, with two sofas and a tea table in the middle.

On a sofa, there was already a hooded woman waiting.

"Hello, I am Bai Ge!"

Miss Baige has a clear voice and she must be young.

Aaron sat down: "You have knowledge about Si Sui, how can you prove its authenticity?"

This aspect requires traders to distinguish authenticity, because once the transaction is completed, neither party will admit it.

"Hehe... The knowledge I have about Si Sui is called "Dream Walking Chronicles". I can show you the content on the first page. As for the rest, I guarantee that they are true. I have already been in this circle.

I have been working for two years and have considerable credibility. You can ask Mr. Knowledge."

Miss Bai Ge said calmly.

"Let me take a look first."

Aaron was prepared to spend at least one page on prostitution before talking about it.

"Can!"

Miss Bai Ge took out a thin book from her robe and opened it to the first page: "Be careful, it is written in the language of the spirit world. Do you know the language of the spirit world? It has power itself, and the written content is

It is a description related to symbols such as Si Sui, which can easily cause mental pollution!"

"fine."

Aaron looked to the first page.

On the pale pages, there are even paler words, like the disappearing snowflakes on the window.

They are written in spiritual script, and the tip of the pen seems to be dancing slightly, which can easily make people upset.

The writer used this messy and crazy writing style to record something that seemed to be a travel note:

[The world of dreams lies beyond the white wall]

[Every sleepwalker will cross the white wall at least once or twice in his life]



[The nameless being is dying, surrounded by betrayers. They take away the magic stems and branches, and distribute the flowers and fruits to the visitors. Whoever tastes the lotus seeds will dream of his dead wife, children, and servants. But

I will never be able to wander again]

[They are betrayers, they are banquet servers, they are ‘lotus eaters’]



[Three have passed away, one was swallowed by a serpent, one was burned by the corona of the sun, and one was deprived of the inalienable state...but the secret history will still be remembered]



Aaron stroked the lines of frantic and even incomprehensible words with his fingertips.

Inexplicably, he had a feeling that the content in this book was true.

"Who is its author?"

"He is one of my ancestors." Miss Bai Ge replied: "He is very good at sleepwalking in the virtual world, but after a sleepwalk, he didn't know what happened to him and went completely crazy. This book was originally written by him using his own blood.

Written in ink, each word was very bright and dazzling, but then they gradually faded away from their original color until they were pure white..."

"So...how many pounds are you going to sell it for?" Aaron began to ask about the price.

"I think... it is worth at least 150 pounds. Although it does not involve the secret transmission and the knowledge of the original level, an ordinary person may be stimulated to spirituality and dream of the weird virtual world by reading it...

…What’s more, it involves those great beings!” Miss Bai Ge said.

The virtual world, the dream world, the underworld, the etheric world, the light world, the inner world, etc... are all nicknames for the spiritual world.

"I think most of the ordinary people who read it will be crazy." Aaron tapped the book lightly with his fingers and began to lower the price: "75 pounds is a suitable price. After all, it is very thin, and I don't know

How much of its subsequent content is left and whether it is authentic... Besides, knowledge can be copied."

"I could lower the price slightly, but £75 is unacceptable, £140!"

Although Miss Baige was very imposing, she revealed the truth.

A smile appeared on Aaron's lips, and he finally completed the transaction for 100 pounds.

He took out his wallet, took out most of the banknotes in it, and counted them to Miss Bai Ge in person.

Miss Bai Ge flipped her fingers flexibly and seemed to be very good at counting money.

After a moment, she nodded: "The deal is done!"

Aaron nodded, put the volume of "Sleepwalking" under his arm, and walked out of the rose room.

Outside the door, there was actually an attendant waiting, and he handed over another note.

'I've got some spiritual stuff, Iris Room!'

Aaron read it and was a little speechless, but he still walked to another private room: 'I don't have much money anymore, and I hope the other party will accept the form of barter...'

He opened the door and was suddenly startled.

He recognized the big man sitting and drinking beer. He was the 'beast' who was planning to recruit people to find the treasure!

"Hello."

Aaron sat down and let the soft sofa support his body: "I heard that you have some Yao spiritual materials for sale?"

"Yes, you can take your pick!"

The ‘Beast’ placed some odds and ends one by one on the tea table.

They include dark pieces of rusty iron, half of the blank sheepskin that was burned, and a few stones stained with blood...

Aaron touched them one by one with his hands. Relying on the 'Glory One's' identification of all things, he quickly obtained the relevant information, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"They are all quite cheap. Considering that you are a newcomer, one is 20 gold pounds. This is a friendly price."

‘Beast’ took a big sip of beer: “Of course, if you don’t have money, just join my exploration team and they will all be yours.”

"Although they are indeed materials rich in the spirituality of Yao..." Aaron raised his head and said in a gloomy voice: "But they all carry terrifying pollution and are already waste... Mr. Beast, are you right?

"

The 'beast''s actions froze for a moment, and he laughed dryly: "Haha... I was just joking. Your appreciation ability is pretty good, did you learn it from 'knowledge'?"

Materials rich in spirituality can be used to make spells, potions, and magical items with certain time effects.

But contaminated materials have no value at all and can even cause harm!


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