Chapter 651 Advantages are disadvantages
[The fragments of the "Holy Sun" can indeed create a true apostle of ashes... Hehehe...] "Mist Whisperer" laughed extremely proudly, [Go... follow the breath of "Ashes" and pursue it... you will give me an answer...]
[No... I will not let you succeed...] Became the "Yuan" The principal of the "Ancestral Ash Apostle" uttered complicated syllables, [Don't even think about it...]
【『Formation No. 01》...] "Original Ash Apostle" murmured, [You must find the compass... and finally... be able to destroy... the notebook... that is... the key to stopping... us...]
His voice slowly spread out in the depths of the sea of gray mist, being crushed over and over again in layers and dimensions...
【Formation No. 01... ...ah...]
【01ah...01...】
【Find...the compass...】
【...Destroy...】
【...Notebook...】
【…The only...key...】
【01ah...】
【01……】
However, no one noticed that outside the blurry outline of the "Ashe Apostle", there seemed to be a circle of strange cotton wool...
Those were ink stains that were broken into twisted writing from the broken humanoid sculpture form. They attached to the body of the "Ash Apostle" and slowly called out with his voice:
【Lin Yi, Lin Yi...】< br/>
【林异啊林异……】
不知道过去了多久，那呼唤声里还是出现另外的一种韵律……
【林异啊林异……】
【带我们回去……】
【你说过……要带我们回去的……】
……
On May 12, 2023, somewhere in the gray fog sea, there was an anchor platform made of red street light poles.
While Lin Yi's will body was going through hardships in "Return to Ruins", the anchor platform was also constantly suffering various violations.
Tian Bufan's illusory figure floats between the anchorage platforms, like the only worker on the oil drilling platform, enduring attacks in the storm.
Around him, countless broken pages were surrounding him like sacred scriptures, and the writing on the pages were enlarged several times, like star rings surrounding the anchor platform.
In the black sea on all sides of the anchor platform, those fish-like super nocturnal species are constantly colliding with the street lamp poles. It is difficult for them to truly invade the interior of the anchor platform, and they cannot break through the area of the anchor platform. However, the shaking caused by the collision washes against the anchor point like waves, causing the entire anchor platform to continuously shake.
> thrown> by > > 'The anchor platform is crumbling, and the writing field is struggling to hold on.
But more threats continue to come, and more and more huge shadows gradually appear under the black sea. If someone with a deep sea phobia looks down at the sea here and sees the enlarging shadows under the sea, they will definitely have a nervous breakdown and become haggard.
They seemed to be a piece of wriggling living things, like a whale gently swaying its huge fins, and like a huge living nest...
They slowly surfaced from the water, revealing a surface of the mountain that looked like it had been eaten and eroded. They were full of geometric regularity, but they shattered this part of the regularity out of shape in an area that should have continued to retain regularity, making it full of a strong blasphemy against geometry.
It is a creepy feeling that can shatter cognition and rules. Just seeing a mottled corner of its huge form rising from the water will cause the spirit to collapse. The soul seems to be constantly being eaten by countless small insects, itching and unbearable but helpless.
Tian Bufan's form gradually became flickering, like a three-dimensional image with poor signal that could go out at any time.
"Hurry up, Old Lin... hurry up..." Tian Bufan murmured to himself, "This anchor point has begun to be exposed... hurry up..."
Hurry up... Another while passed, and Tian Bufan seemed to sense something, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Finally back!"
At the same time, an illusory vortex quietly appeared, and urgently, a twisted figure was "discharged" from the vortex like ramen, and turned into the "Original Ash Apostle" like playing cotton.
"It seems... is back..." "Original Ash Apostle" and "Lin Yi" spoke slowly. There was a hint of joy in the rest of the life in his voice, but before he could be happy for a few moments, he suddenly thought about the principal again, and his mood couldn't help but feel depressed. "It's a pity... we couldn't bring back the principal..."
Tian Bufan's body quietly disappeared and merged into Lin Yi's will body. At the same time, his voice slowly sounded: "Although we failed to bring back the principal, we tried our best to leave enough secret hands..."
Lin Yi, who was a little sad, heard this, Suddenly he became excited: "Are you telling the truth?"
As soon as he was excited, the will body in the form of the Ash Apostle immediately released one strong wave after another uncontrollably to the surroundings, causing terrifying waves to rise on the sea of grey mist.
"Calm down, Old Lin." Tian Bufan quickly stopped, "Your state is too unstable and the level of pollution released is too high. Let's return to normal first."
"I think so too, but what should I do?" Lin Yi asked.
Tian Bufan said: "Theoretically, it should be as easy as sheathing the sword."
"Uh...sheath the sword?" Lin Yi was startled.
"Imagine the feeling when you put away the secret pattern hacksaw." Tian Bufan reminded.
"Let me try..." Lin Yi immediately searched for that feeling, and soon his form slowly changed again. Finally, like shedding his shell, he broke away from the illusory humanoid crystal and turned into the form of a will body.
"Succeeded!" Lin Yi said excitedly, and then immediately said, "Tell me about the secret hand!"
Tian Bufan said: "Our notebook left him with a way back, a path... that even the "Mist Whisperer" can't decipher. "
"Can you speak more plainly?"
Tian Bufan said: "The notebook contains the coordinates to return to. All we need is for the principal to unlock the knowledge of that link at the right time." "
"Once the principal does not cooperate, they will lose their coordinates, so our fragments become the only way to return that they can control."
"I have figured out this step, so I designed one more link on this basis. When using the notebook to manifest the soldiers, I cut off some parts into the black mist..."
“The Mist Whisperer can definitely sense it, but it’s not that easy to distinguish it clearly. "
"And, the most important point is that we have met the "Original Ash Apostle" on campus, which means that our plan has actually been successful. ”
“It’s just that the principal infiltrated into the campus at the wrong time, and in that state, he was not one of his own people.”
Is it because of the current 'cause'? "
Tian Bufan said: "Ashes can penetrate time... Therefore, many things cannot be easily judged. It requires both parties' cognition to reach an agreement within a critical time interval to achieve the conditions of being mutual anchors."
"In short, the anchor point has been established, but it does not lie in the 'now', nor in the 'past' or 'future', but in...a certain moment."
"A certain resonant point in time."
"Let's go, it's time to go back, to the "Star Prison" or to the "Principal's Office". I have got what I want, and now it's time to start the real plan. "
"'The real plan'? That side mission I've always wanted to know?" Lin Yi asked.
"That's right." Tian Bufan said.
"Then I'll return right away!" Lin Yi became excited upon hearing this.
Tian Bufan hurriedly said: "No, don't be impatient. Do all the steps just now in reverse. The anchor points here cannot be retained. Dismantle them all and exile them under the sea again, and then we leave."
Although it is difficult to build the anchor point, it is familiar once and twice, and the steps when dismantling it are quite smooth.
After dismantling it, Lin Yi sensed the thin thread extending from the star track.
When he devoted all his attention to that filament, the whole world bloomed from that point like a huge stamen.
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes like cracked pages in a book. Finally, he found the coordinates of the star track buried deep in the countless pictures - "4-0-1-6".
"Mr. Tian, let's go!!" Lin Yi shouted in his heart. The next moment, he followed the thin thread and merged into the coordinates of the star track. At the same time, the countless handwriting and notebook pages also made a continuous sound of "clatter...", as his figure merged into the star track. Middle...
And just before Lin Yi disappeared, Tian Bufan threw something out...
It was a pitch-black object, exuding a taboo aura. It quickly fell into the black sea after it appeared, and half of it floated out like a discarded plastic bottle.
It is exactly a piece of the backbone of the "butcher".
With the disappearance of Lin Yi, calm gradually returned to the gray fog sea, leaving only the street lamp poles with red paint numbers, surrounding the backbone of "Butcher", drifting slowly and irregularly under the sea...
Suddenly, a dark vortex appeared on one of the pictures corresponding to the black sea. Then, the Bird's Nest lamp and the "Star Dream Crystal" on the top of the principal's office trembled at the same time. Endless stardust fell from the Bird's Nest lamp, and the "Star Dream Crystal" also began to float thin pieces of mist. These two forces rushed towards the vortex as if they were spiritual.
The next moment, there was a sound of "clatter..." in the whirlpool, and countless pieces of paper flew out from it, flying around the "principal's office" like a flock of birds. Among the pages, Lin Yi's will was ejected like a piece of gummy candy.
"Back!" Mao Feiyang's eyes narrowed, but just as he was preparing to welcome Lin Yi's will body, another vortex suddenly appeared in the vortex, and a door opened. The hazy gray mist continued to spread in it, and at an extremely terrifying speed, Lin Yi, who was about to return to the "Principal's Office", was dragged in again.
"This is...?!" Mao Feiyang's eyes widened and he looked at the hazy gray mist in surprise, "It's started? So soon... uh——!! Not good!!"
He suddenly arched his body and crouched on the ground, holding his head in his hands and "hissing" in pain, his body twitching uncontrollably.
His eyes turned a gray color, as if they were blinded by the yellow sand in the sky. There was only a gray world left in his eyes...
Changshi", only thinking that he was still on the path of leaping...
Just stayed in the gray world for a long time. It was not until Lin Yi found that he had lost the coordinates of the star track in his perception that he began to realize the seriousness of the problem.
“Mr. Tian? Mr. Tian...are you there? Are you still there?”
h He called softly, but Tian Bufan did not give him any response.
Lin Yi's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
"Where is this..."
"Where is this...?"
He kept wandering and lost in the gray mist. He didn't know how long it had passed. The gray world turned into a dark world. Neither his sensory tentacles nor anything else could extend outward from the darkness.
Time and space seem to have lost their sense of boundaries here.
Lin Yi's will was clear at first, but after staying awake for an unknown length of time, he finally became tired and sleepy, and then slowly became confused and confused...
While he was half asleep, the buzzing sound of the electric microphone began to ring in his ears, mixed with some intermittent sounds.