Ronan had no intention of saving old Els, but the information he revealed while half-conscious was very valuable:
So Old Els knew about his problem and asked Luo Yuan for help?
Such a confident tone... probably also involves investment, which is what old Els is best at.
Since it was Luo Yuan who was asked to "rescue" him, the person who brought old Els to this point would basically no longer be him.
However, isn't Luo Yuan's advantageous area cloning? How did he gain the trust of Old Els in the spiritual field and the application of trust?
In addition, let’s make a slightly bolder guess: Old Els would rather choose Luo Yuan than find anyone else with deeper interests... For example, Li Wei, maybe his tragic failure was caused by the "Turtle Immortal"
shadow.
Ronan made many guesses in an instant, and "Jingjian" never stopped stripping away the distorted beliefs and delusions.
The black fire burning outside the fantasy monster was not enough to pose a threat to him. Instead, some of the rational thoughts highlighted by the stimulation made it easier for Ronan to find the hidden identity of old Els.
Not long after, "Jingjian" completely peeled off the overlapping outer layer of "sarcoma", and under the fierce gaze of bloodshot eyes that were almost or simply burst, in the depths of the turbid shadows, they found a person who seemed to have some human shape.
shadow.
However, he is like an insect that is about to be dried out, curling up and groaning. From time to time, he will even be torn and melted into the layered "sarcoma" of fantasy monsters, constantly stirring and splitting, and finally leaking out again, barely gathering back together.
human form.
This is the situation in the dream circle. It may not be completely consistent with the spiritual ocean or the real world, but it is not far different. It is really worse than death...
This person in the world, Rui, has really torn himself into something that ordinary people can't imagine.
But he still persevered. No matter how embarrassed and miserable he was, he still held on with force, and his determination was unparalleled.
Judging from the subconscious reaction, Old Els should place a considerable part of his hopes on Luo Yuan...well, his investment in Luo Yuan.
Ronan declined to comment on this, but this can be used as an opening to dig out the corresponding secrets.
Ronan smiled and accepted it.
Dreams and memories are woven together, and the tiny bubbles are rolling, exploding, and coming up, wrapping up the remaining shadow of Old Els. Although it has not cured the root cause, it has somewhat protected him. And this is Old Els.
Shortly after Si called "Luo Yuan" for help.
Reasonable logic, nourished by extreme bleak pain, successfully pulled out the confused branches of hope.
The corresponding memory is like the leaves on the branches, which sprout and grow rapidly, showing clear vein outlines.
The wind blows the branches, the leaves sway, and there is a rustling sound.
"Worship and belief are very interesting. They will produce a spiritual wave called 'faith'. Don't mind the name, I'm just telling you that faith is useful and suitable for you."
Old Els and another person were sunbathing on the sundeck of the yacht, surrounded by the vast and clear sea and sky scenery. However, the sea breeze was getting colder, especially for an old man. But Old Els had to
He wanted to show his healthy body, firm will, and calm posture at this time, so he was bare-chested and listened with a smile, letting the chill spread around his limbs. Fortunately, the heat in his heart could be resisted a little.
The young man with weird steel-green hair on the side of the lounge chair opposite, with his legs spread apart and his back hunched, was sitting there casually, with no expression and no fluctuation in his tone. He spoke in a straightforward manner, and only asked at the end:
"Try it?"
Old Els's heartbeat accelerated slightly. Before he could respond, the person on the other end was already talking to himself: "Even if you are a hyena, as long as you show something extraordinary, there will be people who will admire you."
"Am I...like a dead witch?"
"Who?" The steel-green haired young man thought for a moment before nodding, "You said Morgana, she is not on this path. As for her path, I am not sure about your talent in that field."
Li Wei didn't mean to persuade, and asked again: "So what is your choice?"
"Of course... faith, I can give it a try."
"Okay, during this period after the war, not only the ruins of the city were rebuilt, but also the people's hearts. You were ahead of many people. I will pass on the relevant methods to you."
"Uh, Mr. Levi, what's the price?"
"The price? Consider it a New Year's gift."
"How can this be done..."
Levi seemed to smile and said without insisting: "Okay, in that case, find someone for me."
He knocked on the table between the two lounge chairs. Old Els looked over and saw the electronic calendar on the table. The date showed December 31, 2052.
Immediately, a clear three-dimensional projection appeared on the table, showing the image of a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. Li Wei's cold voice came in: "His name is Liang Lu, I'm not sure whether he is in this world or outside the world.
But aren't you a hyena? Try your sense of smell."
The leaves are constantly growing, some are green and some are wilted yellow. There are always surprises in the course of life.
The phone rang rapidly.
Old Els was in a daze, and his phone kept ringing and vibrating for a long time before he subconsciously reached out to fumble around.
What I touched was the cold floor.
I took a breath subconsciously. My mouth and nose felt dry and tight, and there was a smell of blood. It felt like dried blood clots.
what happened?
Old Els finally fumbled for his cell phone, and without looking at who it was, he pressed twice in a daze, and the call was connected. Then the hoarse voice of "Dead Witch" Mogan came over:
"Did you see it, Els? When the earthquake happened..."
"ah?"
This man who once made old Els yearn for and envy him, and is now a competitor on the same path of spiritual practice, continued to shout, obviously very excited: "Have you seen it? In the deeper layers of the abyss, that light..."
Old Els didn't respond. He tried to open his eyes wide, but the extreme weakness and the darkness in front of him prevented him from seeing anything clearly. What he saw were distorted and annoying shadows, and then some memories and those special ones.
The key perception slowly came back to life.
He jumped up suddenly, lost his balance, and bumped into the desk on one side, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He just staggered, like a blind man, groping inside the room and groping in the air. Finally, he opened the door crazily.
, staggeringly walking in his mansion, and then came to the lawn outside.
Servants, bodyguards, and family doctors tried to stop him, but they were all pushed away - all those who rushed towards him were twisted demonic figures, all trying to harm him!
The scene was noisy and chaotic.
Old Els wasn't sure if this was reality or a nightmare.
"Els? What's wrong with you?" Morgana asked over there.
"Gone..."
"What's missing?"
"Those of mine..."
Old Els almost yelled, but with his trembling hand he forcibly cut off the phone, and then called the most important person at this time, but he couldn't get through anyway. In the end, he asked him into the phone
The calm "lady" shouted crazily:
"Gone, my followers are gone! The connection is broken! At my most critical moment... Levi, what's going on? What's going on?"
While roaring, he became dizzy again and fell down.
On the soft lawn, old Els tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at the sky.
However, at this moment, the sky is dark, even if there is light.
In a daze, he seemed to feel the presence of the believers again, the complete structure of the interweaving of faith and form and spirit, and through the eyes of tens of thousands of believers, he saw a black sun hanging in the sky, blowing
The gray storm cast a despairing dark light, directly destroying everything and destroying everything.
He remembered this day very clearly, it was August 24, 2059.