Hearing Wang Gouzi's words, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly became unnatural.
Thinking of Wang Gouzi saying just now that he came to find her.
Could it be...
For a moment, huge waves rolled up in his heart. Although he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, he hoped that the scene he saw through the stone tablet was not a vague illusion.
But when the real owner suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still a little frightened.
He stood up from the ground and looked at the little dog in front of him.
He did not take out the stone tablet immediately, but asked: "You said you have been looking for me? Is there any proof?"
Wang Xiaowu heard this and pointed at Kaina and others: "They are the proof."
Now not only Ding Xiaoyi was confused, but also Kaina, Sadar and Wang Xiaowu.
He was confused and frowned, feeling as if he was being taken advantage of.
Although this mysterious Wang Gouzi has been protecting them all this time, this feeling is not good.
Faced with everyone's doubtful glances, Wang Gouzi felt unburdened. There seemed to be few other emotions on his indifferent face.
"Shamanism has a secret technique of finding people. I can not recognize the other person, and I don't know the other person's name, identity, or even his age, gender, and appearance.
But this secret technique will continue to allow me to find people related to the other party. When enough people are found, I will naturally find the other party."
When they heard that there was such a magical secret technique in the world, everyone was surprised and somewhat relieved.
That's right, whether it's Sardar, Wang Xiaowu, or even the smelly Taoist priest we just met, all of them have one thing in common.
Recognize Ding Xiaoyi, even seen his true appearance.
No wonder this guy wanders around aimlessly every day, like a headless fly, doing whatever he wants and going wherever he wants.
But in fact, the places he often walks or the people he encounters all invisibly shorten the distance between him and Ding Xiaoyi.
Even if the two of them have never met.
"Interesting, finding people naturally is easier than divination?
But this is in line with the style of shamanism." The Taoist priests have some understanding of shamanism, but they mostly know it from the records in books.
This is the first time I have experienced the magical skills of shamanism.
This is a primitive sect that follows the doctrine of letting nature take its course.
It was born before Taoism and Buddhism. It can even be said that both Taoism and Buddhism have the shadow of shamanism.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the people around him and was surprised that there were such weird magics in the world. While he was surprised, he also understood why it was these people.
Except for the fact that these people have some intersection with me, the most important thing is that I am basically a loner, and there are not many people who have interacted with me in the true sense.
I believe that if Wang Gouzi is allowed to continue searching, Wang Jialiang, Wang Zhao, Lei Ding and others will be found at some point.
After getting the result, Ding Xiaoyi continued to ask tentatively: "That time... was you the person I saw in front of the stone tablet? Was that an illusion or..."
He wanted to know where the chaotic doomsday scene he saw was.
However, Wang Gouzi did not answer his question.
Staring at him silently: "One question after another. I can't answer you until I see the stone tablet."
Obviously, the prince in front of him is not easy to fool, and he will not accept his tricks at all.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he had no choice but to take out the stone tablet.
The stone tablet is full of cracks, and the inscription is recorded in an unknown font.
I once tried to use [Zhaoyoujing] to identify it, but [Zhaoyoujing] didn't understand the words on it.
After the stone monument appeared in front of them, a crowd of people gathered around it.
Even though he was curious about the stone tablet, he also wanted to know why Wang Gouzi cared so much about this stone tablet.
However, no matter whether it was the smelly Taoist priest, Sardar or Kaina, the three of them looked at the stone tablet, but their eyes were full of heavenly books, and no one could recognize the words on it.
Only Wang Gouzi scanned the stone tablet carefully, as if he recognized the words on it.
“What does it say??”
Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but asked.
This stone tablet seems to be related to herself, otherwise Meng Po would not have given the fragments of the stone tablet to herself.
No matter what he saw through the stone tablet, he at least wanted to understand the content on it.
This time Wang Gouzi answered very readily: "What is written above is the coordinates of a period of time."
"Time still has coordinates??"
Everyone was stunned, and Sardar frowned and said: "Coordinates refer to directions, and time is something invisible. How can there be coordinates??"
Wang Gouzi glanced at him, and casually took out a square crystal fragment from somewhere.
Throw it to Sardar casually.
Sardar took it and took a look. After holding the crystal and watching it for a while, Sardar showed a look of horror on his face. He saw that there was actually a fruit tree sealed inside the crystal.
The fruit trees are full of bright apples.
At first he thought it was some kind of sealing technique, but as he looked carefully, he gradually realized that something was wrong.
I saw Sardar slowly stroking the fruit tree in the crystal with his fingers, and a strange scene appeared. His hand actually passed through the crystal easily and picked a fruit from the fruit tree.
Look at the fruit falling on your hands.
Sardar's face was full of confusion, because when he looked at the crystal again, he found that there was not a single fruit missing from the fruit trees inside.
"This...could it be..."
He seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't dare to confirm it easily. He could only look at Wang Gouzi.
"This is a piece of frozen time." Wang Gouzi took the crystal and said, "Because the time inside is frozen inside, the fruit tree you see is, in a sense, eternal."
As he spoke, he glanced at the apples in Sardar's hand. He saw that the bright apples on his hands were quickly drying and rotting, but in the blink of an eye they turned into sand and disappeared from his hands.
superior.
Maybe others haven't understood the meaning of this sentence.
But Sardar couldn't help but gasp.
Wang Gouzi ignored his shocked expression and continued: "Freezing time is not difficult in itself, so what is recorded on the stone tablet is the coordinates of freezing time."
"Isn't that an eternal place?"
Sardar asked excitedly.
Everyone longs for eternity, especially for Sardar.
If such a place really existed, wouldn't it be possible for eternity? No wonder Wang Gouzi spent so much energy looking for Ding Xiaoyi.
Wang Gouzi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but did not explain anything to Sardar.
His hand gently touched the stone tablet, but when he was about to touch the stone tablet, the stone tablet actually started to tremble, emitting an invisible force that resisted his approach.
Upon seeing this, Wang Gouzi's eyes darkened, and he ignored the resistance and grabbed forward. However, when his palm moved forward slightly, a crack appeared on the stone tablet.
At this moment, Wang Gouzi's expression suddenly turned ugly. He slowly retracted his palm and stopped grabbing the stone tablet forcefully.
He could ignore the resistance of the stone tablet, but he could not prevent the stone tablet from breaking into pieces.
Obviously, the reason why he cannot touch the stone tablet seems to be because the stone tablet itself carries a special power, and this power is instinctively resistant to his current physique.
This made Wang Gouzi very depressed. He looked at the stone tablet and said resentfully: "We obviously come from the same place."
After saying that, he stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "Put the stone tablet away, it's not time yet."
The coordinates recorded on the stone tablet do not exist in this world, and have never even appeared in the past or future.
This place is a foreign land, a relaxation zone created after the collapse of the underworld and the confrontation between the yang world.
But now the foreign land has not fully unfolded, this place no longer exists, and even he has no way to find it.
So we have to wait a while.
Seeing that Wang Gouzi was about to leave, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly asked: "You haven't told me yet, what was the scene I saw through the stone tablet before?"
"I will tell you this answer when we meet next time..." Having said this, Wang Gouzi paused and glanced at Ding Xiaoyi: "Be prepared, that is a cruel truth."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Seeing Wang Gouzi leaving, the box spirit immediately followed him like crazy.
Sadar and Wang Puppy naturally followed without hesitation. As for Kaina, after patting Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder and telling him to take care, they also said goodbye and left.
Seeing everyone leaving, Ding Xiaoyi felt a little melancholy, but did not hold back.
They are all people abandoned by this world.
Both Kaina and Sardar knew in their hearts that they could never return to their previous positions.
So with the few remaining years left, I want to stay with Wang Gouzi as much as possible to see a different face of the world.
"Hey, Xiao B, remember to call me when the time comes."
The smelly Taoist priest on the side came up and whispered with a sinister look on his face.
How could he miss such an interesting place? Of course he wanted to go and see it.
"Haha, you said just now that we are not familiar with each other." Seeing this guy's vulgar expression, he became furious and turned around to leave.
The Taoist priest didn't find it annoying either, so he followed behind him.
The two of them walked out not far before they saw clearly that they were not in the palace yet, but in a remote garden on the side of the palace.
When the two of them walked to the front again, they saw shouts of killing Zhentian in front of them, and gunshots and cannons were everywhere outside.
A group of people ran out of a ruins with embarrassed faces, covered in blood and with many scars on their bodies.
These people are not very old. They should be the third generation descendants of a certain family. They have evil spirit level strength at a young age.
But at the moment, the state of their group is extremely bad.
Their faces were pale and their bodies were severely injured. Some had horrific scratches on their bodies, and one even had his arms torn off.
"Why are you fighting like this??" Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Don't mention it. It was going fine, but suddenly, I don't know what happened. The underground palace began to shake, and then many monsters came out from under the palace, and the number was increasing."
"I don't know which bastard touched the mechanism, causing me to lose an arm." The young man whose arm was torn off kept cursing and staggered away.
Upon hearing the curses and abuses from these people, Ding Xiaoyi and the smelly Taoist priest turned their eyes elsewhere in tacit agreement.