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Chapter 339: The Remnants of the Old Era Crossing the World

"There is a strange one among the black birds, and its name is spring..."

spring?

Chu Kui looked at the single name displayed in square characters above.

Her mind is a little confused now.

Does she think she may have forgotten something today?

Perhaps she drank the fake wine that had been on the table as a decoration?

An unprecedented experience surged through Chu Kui's heart.

She is extremely sober now, but this may not necessarily be a good thing...

"Gu..."

At this moment, the sound of some kind of bird came from the colorful decorations hanging for the festival nearby.

Chu Kui was shocked, and she turned her head stiffly.

Then, a strange, snow-white bird was looking at her quietly.

Those eyes that were as transparent as gems seemed to contain too many human emotions.

It makes people feel that it is not the gaze that a normal bird should have.

Chu Kui had heard of the uncanny valley theory, and she felt that she should be trembling with fear at this moment.

But inexplicably, after seeing those eyes, she felt at ease.

There was something familiar about her gaze, like that of an elder who had passed away...

However, at that time, he always thought she was stupid...

And soon, Chu Kui discovered that the bird no longer looked at her, but slightly changed its direction.

Chu Kui followed its gaze and saw the cell phone that she didn't know was causing trouble.

It seemed to be controlled by someone, and the content on the screen was changing rapidly and in a dizzying way.

Finally, I stopped at a picture of a large cauldron.

The scene was a little stagnant for a while, Chu Kui's mind was spinning rapidly.

She wasn't sure what the bird was, but it certainly wasn't a normal bird...

etc……

The bird has a plain body but mysterious eyes...

Chu Kui was suddenly stunned. She had a bold guess!

However, she has long been accustomed to the story-based processing of writing by the ancients.

So much so that I didn't think about it in this direction at the beginning.

Just as a teacher commented on her: her sensitivity to words is a bit too slow.

The existence that was suspected of being a black bird seemed to understand what was going on with the cauldron.

It once again set its sights on Chu Kui.

Chu Kui could see a hint of thinking flashing through its penetrating eyes.

Then, Chu Kui's eyes suddenly widened!

She saw a figure in her house suddenly melting, and it formed some graceful arcs in the air.

Eventually, it condensed into a rather ancient talisman.

An abstract talisman pattern is outlined on it with some kind of bright red paint.

The zigzag lines put together look like a bird flying in the sky...

When Chu Kui recovered from her surprise, she suddenly discovered that the bird that seemed to be a black bird had disappeared!

Chu Kui's mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"That figure is so expensive..."

For a long time, she looked at the amulet on the table and said...

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I actually still have a group of believers?

Yi Chun, walking in the city night, thought somewhat unexpectedly.

As we all know, the earth exhibits a series of expansion and infinite extension in the field of space and time, resulting in the existence of countless twin brothers.

Most of the time, they will maintain their individual independence.

But after all, they are worlds from the same origin.

Under certain subtle circumstances, they may also produce some brief, fleeting contacts.

Under this kind of contact, the exchange of some materials and even life and soul has become a matter of course.

Yi Chun listened to the message from the cauldron through the power of nature.

It is a kind of primitive totem worship, and I don’t know which shaman or wizard originated from it...

It should have quietly followed the historical process of that earth.

After being able to see the light one day, it became a hot topic among archaeologists and scientific research geeks.

But obviously, fate has given it too many twists and turns.

As the two worlds came into contact, it penetrated the solid wall of planes.

Later, it was passed into the hands of many mortals.

Finally, in the hands of a girl with astonishing perception, it was revealed that it belonged to an ancient power of a declining era.

Fortunately, this world is extremely oppressive in some respects.

The power it accumulated only gave the girl a nightmare.

But Yi Chun decided to take it away.

It is not a good thing for this kind of thing to stay here.

Moreover, although Yi Chun is not very interested in those so-called believers.

But after all, it bears part of his name.

To be honest, Yi Chun seemed to understand the subtle attitudes of certain gods towards some believers.

"What you think is your enthusiasm and identification with God is just your wishful thinking... God will not bless those lives that make Him feel indifferent, even if they bend their spines..."

——"God and Nature-The High Priest"

In Yi Chun's mind, the text written on the title page of a book he saw in the natural library could not help but appear.

He felt that the truth might be very close to this.

You don’t even understand what you believe in, so you just use God’s name everywhere?

Yi Chun has not yet understood the elements of this belief among his tribe.

Whether it's good, evil, or some chaotic lunatic, Yi Chun doesn't know.

After all, even compared to the world where Dading is located, it is already a very long time ago.

Even through the cauldron, Yi Chun could only know some broken fragments.

Yi Chun shook his head, he didn't know the beginning of all this.

Speaking of which, it's a bit magical.

Just when Yi Chun was thinking quietly, he found that he was almost flying to the location of the cauldron in the real world.

Through the call of dreams, he was able to know this information.

If the light pollution here wasn't a bit serious, Yi Chun would have wanted to turn into sword light and fly away.

However, he has not yet mastered the high-end operation of concealing the sword light.

Speaking of which, Cloud Climbing, which is commonly used by Taoist friends, may be more in line with the current mainstream background of this world.

Because it is only 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, the street lights in this city have not yet been turned off.

Yi Chun landed on a treetop near the target and began to look around.

This should be a school.

Even in the night breeze, Yi Chun could hear the sound of reading loudly that had been lingering in the surrounding air for a long time.

That is not necessarily a real recitation, but the aggregation of certain cultural behaviors.

Of course, the formation of this situation requires a long enough time to accumulate.

At this time, the lights on the campus were still scattered sporadically.

Yi Chun's eyes turned to a building with some lights.

The darkness could not hide Yi Chun's gaze. He could see a sign with the word "Laboratory Building" outside the building.

Yi Chun's thoughts suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted downwards...

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