Chapter 199 Do you believe in past and present lives?
The so-called remnants generally refer to the remaining creatures living in the ruins since the last era.
If it is a relic from the Wu Clan era, the survivors in the ruins are generally called Wu people.
"In your opinion, what kind of existence is this kind of ruins?" Xiao Luo asked suddenly.
"You?" Song Ying 2.0 frowned, "Why you?"
She always cares about some details [you] that others don't care about, giving Song Ying 2.0 an indescribable weird feeling.
"I'm talking about scholars like you who study ruins." Xiao Luo said casually.
Song Ying 2.0 looked at it suspiciously, then thought for a while and said: "Generally speaking, if we have the relics of the survivors, we will regard it as a well-preserved [Dongtian Paradise] from the previous era. It was created from the old era.
The independent space opened up by the strong... We still don't know why the previous era collapsed, but a large number of ruins have been excavated, which seems to explain something from the side. There is such a saying that every era will eventually usher in
An irreversible disaster. Before this disaster, even the ancient primitive ancestors could not be spared. When the disaster came, the primitive ancestors were also small. What they could do was to open up one after another.
Relics, so that as many people as possible can survive."
Xiao Luo said privately: "According to this statement, they are not the same as drawing the ground as a prison."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "Look at the ecological environment of this ruins. For most of the survivors, I am afraid they will not be able to reach its edge in their entire lives. Then they will live on this land all their lives, and they will not be able to live outside.
, what's the difference? Human beings are born in a cage, and constantly climbing up is nothing more than jumping from a small cage to another big cage. The monks are trapped in the endless cycle of the cultivation cage.
People are just trapped in the endless ocean of knowledge... However, in fact, this statement soon becomes untenable."
"Why."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "If this is a space specially opened up for the survivors to survive, then why is part of it and the [history] in it fixed at a certain time? It's just that many people subconsciously ignore it, or even don't
If they are willing to think about this problem, in their view, the purpose of the ruins is to mine Tao Yun, so they do not need to know the meaning of its existence, they just need to simply and crudely regard it as a mine that can mine Tao Yun. Things are simplified,
There’s a lot less stuff to carry.”
"What about you?" Xiao Luo looked at her intently, "What do you think?"
At this time, Song Ying 2.0 raised her head and looked at the blue sky, her neck was slender and fair, as if she was talking in her sleep, "They... are like pieces of past history. Rather than being opened up individually, they are more like
It is a fragment deliberately dug out from the long river of history. Perhaps this is to whisper something to future generations...a voice that belongs to the original era and is proof of the past."
Xiao Luo stood next to her, looking at the blue sky and white clouds with her. The scenery here is very good, the earth is very good, the people are also very good, and she feels relaxed and happy.
Song Ying 2.0 suddenly said: "Do you believe in past and present lives?"
Xiao Luo said privately: "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"
Song Ying 2.0 shook her head, "Nothing, just asking."
Her truth-seeking eyes were almost entirely focused on Xiao Luo's face, as if she was afraid of missing any microexpression.
What the other self in the dream experienced was too real. Is that another world?
Could it be...a previous life?
Her dream allowed her to see some [future] and another world, which was very unreasonable.
But if the self in the other world is from the previous life or the past, she seems to be able to connect these and put the [past], [present], and [future] on a line.
Xiao Luo privately blinked and said, "If there was a previous life, what would we be like in the previous life?"
"Maybe we know each other." Song Ying 2.0 said abruptly.
Xiao Luo smiled casually and said, "Are you still the same as you were in your last life?"
Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while, as if she was lost in thought, "Maybe he is lively, unruly and willful, and needs to be cared for... and also, dedicated."
"I can see it." Xiao Luo said coldly.
Song Ying 2.0 came back to her senses instantly and saw Xiao Luo Private R pointing forward, and some houses hidden behind the shade of trees could be vaguely seen in front.
At this time, Song Ying 2.0 quickly entered the state, and she took out some strange clothes from her big backpack.
"What's this?"
"Most of the shamans are hostile to outsiders. Based on past experience of exploring other ruins, shamans cannot understand our existence." Song Ying 2.0 said directly: "In order to cause unnecessary disputes, just replace shamans with us.
Just like...this one is for you, it's for men."
Holding the so-called clothes in tatters and even having a strange musty smell, Xiao Luo couldn't help but blink his eyes.
Perhaps it was because he had been raised by the maid for too long that he, who was originally mildly mysophobic, had long since become a seriously ill patient.
"Watch what I do." Song Ying 2.0 took off her coat at this time, planning to change it directly, and said calmly: "Although I don't care about physical things very much, it doesn't mean that I am willing to let strangers
If someone of the opposite sex watches you change your clothes, aren't you going to turn around?"
Xiao Luo smiled privately... Then let's change clothes.
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Ahead is a gathering of small shamans. The small tribe has a population of only a few hundred people. The development of productivity is naturally not very high, but the mysterious atmosphere in the tribe is very strong.
At the entrance of the village, there are two totem poles carved out of wood. They don't know what they were dyed with, but their appearance is somewhat similar to the statue of the evil god at the entrance to the ruins.
Two strangers came to the door, and soon someone from the tribe came to take a look... There were quite a few people coming, including men, women, young and old, probably dozens of people, and most of the rest were watching from a distance.
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Most of the shamans had dark skin, so they were instinctively wary of these two fair-skinned outsiders.
At this time, an old man on crutches, supported by a middle-aged man, slowly walked out.
The old man frowned slightly, "Where did you come from?"
At this time, it was already the language of the Wu tribe.
Song Ying 2.0 calmly seemed to fiddle with her hands in front of her body. This seemed to be some kind of greeting etiquette from the Wu Clan era.
The old man was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then returned a similar polite gesture... The old man's face was less wary, but seemed to be more reserved.
Song Ying 2.0 then said slowly that she could only speak slowly, so as to ensure the accuracy of the pronunciation of each syllable.
"We brothers and sisters came here as refugees. The place where we lived was invaded by a powerful dark wizard. He enslaved our relatives and friends."
"Brother and sister?" The old man frowned and immediately looked at Xiao Luo, who was silent, as if asking.
Song Ying 2.0 said at this time: "My brother is mute and cannot speak."
At this time, the shamans in the tribe began to whisper. Even the old man was silent at this time... but the old man's face gradually became serious.
Song Ying 2.0 listened to the whispers with full concentration and was able to discern some useful information.
"Could the dark wizards she was talking about be those guys from the Jiuli tribe?"
"I heard that there are indeed many people from the Jiuli tribe outside the valley. A few days ago, I heard a person from the Jiufeng tribe passing by said that the great wizard of the Jiuli tribe seemed to be arresting someone. Many people passed by.
The tribes that resisted were all killed..."
"Will they attract the dark wizard..."
At this time, the old man suddenly knocked on his cane to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice: "You all go back first, don't gather here. As for you... come with me first."
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The old man called himself Houmu, and he was the leader of the Houtu tribe in the Four Spirits Valley. The middle-aged man supporting him was Houmu's son, Houshi.
Song Ying 2.0 learned from the sidelines that there are a large number of Houtu tribes scattered in this area... This is almost the gathering place of Houtu tribes, but they don't often interact with each other. Only major changes occurred in the Houtu tribe.
Or when there is a tribal festival or something like that, the leaders of the major back soil tribes will gather together.
"You two are probably not brother and sister."
Hou Mu connected the two of them into his house, while Hou Shi was waiting nearby.
Song Ying 2.0 frowned at this time and was quickly organizing new words.
Unexpectedly, Houmu chuckled and said: "When I was young, I went out to travel and visited the Jiuyin tribe. You are still wearing the wedding attire. How can you be brother and sister?"
Get...get married?
Song Ying 2.0 subconsciously glanced at the clothing she was wearing. It was indeed something unearthed from a Jiuyin ruins. She got it from the black market, originally just to enter the ruins to facilitate contact with the survivors.
It's just that her face is paralyzed most of the time, and she can't see any clues now. As for Xiao Luo's private language, she doesn't understand the Wu language, so she doesn't care... Thinking of this, Song Ying 2.0 felt Then he had a new idea, "Chief Houmu, I'm sorry for deceiving you."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "We originally planned to hold a ceremony, but on the day of the ceremony, the dark wizard appeared and the ceremony was interrupted, so we are not officially a couple yet... The two of us fled all the way, but It would be more convenient to call them brother and sister."
"That's it." Leader Houmu nodded, then his eyes narrowed, "Is that dark wizard from the Jiuli tribe?"
Song Ying 2.0 nodded, "The great witch Chiyou of the Jiuli Tribe wanted to build the Dutian Shensha Formation, so he captured many people from our tribe..."
The leader of Houmu sighed, "In fact, I have heard about this matter. Not long ago, the leaders of the major tribes of Houtu had a discussion. Houyi Dawu told us that we should be careful of foreign black wizards. Once discovered, You need to be vigilant... The Jiuyin Department is extremely far away from the Houtu Department. You must have suffered a lot if you were able to escape here."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "Zhuqiu has been protecting me along the way."
Zhuqiu, Zhuying... these were the pseudonyms of these two people in the ruins. As for the Jiuyin tribe, it was the tribe of another legendary ancestral witch, [Zhu Jiuyin].
At this moment, looking at Song Ying 2.0... Zhuying and Houmu's blind comparison, Xiao Luo's private sex... Zhu Qiu can only continue to be dumb.
Where are the newlyweds' dresses...
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Leader Houmu settled the young couple who had not completed the ceremony in Leader Houmu's own home, and gave them a separate room in a dignified manner.
On the same day, Hou Shi left the tribe, probably reporting the incident.
At this time, the great shaman of the Houtu tribe was named Hou Yi. As for the two shamans from the Nine Yins who fled and brought news about the Nine Yinbu, it was not a small matter, so the leader of Houmu could only send his son.
After entering the room, Song Ying 2.0 began to talk privately with Xiao Luo. She didn't hide the content of the conversation at all, and it was like a repeater.
"As promised in advance, you are mute, so when people ask you anything, you can just shake your head and it shouldn't be exposed." Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while and said: "Currently, Leader Houmu should initially believe it. After hearing my words, he sent Hou Shi to report to the great witch Hou Yi. The next step is that we may have to contact the legendary great witch Hou Yi. As long as we can pass this level, we will have a chance to settle down in the Hou Tu tribe. .You hold the token of the Ancestral Spirit Temple. The great shaman of the Houtu Department may know the news about the temple... There should also be more information of this era recorded there. It seems that this time it is off to a good start."
2.0 Song Ying seems to be in a good mood at this time.
"How do you know that the Jiuli Department is going to build a large formation?" Xiao Luo asked curiously.
Song Ying 2.0 said: "This is not the first time that relics from the Wu Clan era have been excavated. Dozens of [Houtu] relics have been excavated. Historians have long sorted out a lot of things from the Wu Clan era. This is not the first time.
Nothing strange."
Xiao Luo nodded casually.
At this time, Song Ying 2.0 quietly took out her grammar notebook and said, "I will teach you some common language of the Wu clan now."
Xiao Luo smiled privately and said, "I'm mute, so can't I just shake my head?"
Song Ying 2.0 said: "You don't have to speak, but at least you have to be able to understand something. You don't want to be in a completely unfamiliar environment, right? Do you have to shake your head when someone calls you to eat? Okay, can you think of it?
What are some everyday expressions for? Let’s start with what interests you?”
Xiao Luo thought for a while and said: "In the era of the Wu clan, how did the husband call his wife."
Song Ying 2.0 was stunned for a moment and seemed unable to react... After she reacted, she quickly lowered her head and flipped through her grammar notebook, but the flipping speed seemed a bit fast.
"I...I'll look for it."
"What about the wife? What does the wife call her husband?"
"I...I'm looking for."
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." Xiao Luo smiled casually. He leaned against the wooden window railing and looked out the window at the vast night.
In primitive tribes, lights would not be brightly lit after dark.
I saw a place outside the Four Spirits Valley, vaguely emitting a faint glimmer of light... Officially, this glimmer of light allowed the shamans in the entire Houtu region to see the light in the dark night.
, and found a glimmer of reassuring light.
Song Ying 2.0... Zhu Ying is still flipping through her notebook hard at this time.
