Devil Seeds

Chapter 747 – Wake Up

Chapter 747 Awakening

“What about people?”

“Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?” Xue Shaocun said thoughtfully.

“Forget it, it doesn’t matter, it’s this puppet…” Xue Shaocun recalled the daze just now, and felt as if he saw something, but now he recalled it, but he couldn’t remember it.

“It’s a bit weird, let’s throw it away!” Xue Shaocun thought.

Just when I let go, strong reluctance surged.

“Otherwise, keep it for now, maybe…” With a strong premonition, Xue Shaocun quickly dismissed his plan to throw away the doll.

Back to the Xue family land, Xue Shaocun was almost walking against the wall.

In the clan land, from the core to the periphery, there are stone houses built one after another.

The closer to the boundary stone wall, the rougher the stone house.

When Xue Shaocun came to the place closest to the wall, he almost walked into the wilderness.

And his home is here.

A small but dilapidated stone house is his residence.

In the stone house, Xue Shaocun was lying on the stone bed, subconsciously starting to play with the doll again.

The appearance of the doll is very strange. It looks like a human figure, but it has the appearance of a beast. The craftsmanship of the doll is rough, but there is an inexplicable charm.

Looking at it, Xue Shaocun was fascinated again.

“Wake up! Wake up! Don’t sleep again!”

“Wake up! Wake up! Don’t sleep again!”

The call seemed to pull Xue Shaocun into another world.

“What woke up?”

“What am I awake for?”

“Awakening Shenmu Soul? I’m a mixed blood, I can’t wake up.” Xue Shaocun shouted loudly.

After shouting these words, he faintly felt that something was wrong, as if what the voice said to him was not what it meant.

Xue Shaocun was in a daze, as if there was a thick fog covering him.

The overlapping images, just behind the thick fog, he still couldn’t see clearly, but felt that those images were extremely familiar, as if…he had experienced it himself.

“what is this?”

“what?”

“Get out! Get out for me!” Xue Shaocun pulled the thick fog that seemed to be right in front of his eyes, but he didn’t know it at all, he was just dancing around the room.

Fortunately, Xue Shaocun lived in a relatively remote place, otherwise such noise would attract many people.

The voice gradually faded away, Xue Shaocun suddenly pushed open the door, as if to run outside.

At this time, outside the house, lightning and thunder suddenly started, and in the thick clouds, it seemed that something was brewing.

A sudden gust of wind blew, and the blowing mountains and forests seemed to be shaking.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the overwhelming lightning and thunder seemed like a world away.

The fine-grained sunlight shone down, making those trembling people who were shocked by the billowing sky feel a little bit of warmth.

There was a sudden explosion.

The sky was bright and white, and a thunderstorm fell.

Lightning and lightning flashed through the stone house and landed directly on Xue Shaocun.

Xue Shaocun’s whole body was stiff, and he was directly burnt black by the lightning strike.

The puppet that was tightly held in the hand was also shattered by the lightning strike, leaving no trace.

The strangest thing was that there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and a thunderbolt fell into the settlement of the Xue family. Although it was a bit remote, no one came to check on such a big movement, as if everyone was covered.

Two days later, Xue Shaocun, who thought he had turned into a charred corpse, had the possibility of waking up again.

The breathless chest rose and fell again, as if swallowing the energy between heaven and earth.

Layers of scorched black skin are falling off automatically.

At this time, Xue Shaocun’s body, which looked slightly thin, now seemed to be full of strength, as if a punch could break a big rock.

In Xue Shaocun’s sea of consciousness, a tall red-gold sacred tree was swaying.

“I… am I awakened?”

“I! Awakened!”

“I have the Shenmu Soul? I have become a real Mu tribe?” The powerful joy transformed into intense emotion, impacting Xue Shaocun’s mind.

“That voice… that voice helped me awaken Shenmu Soul?”

“Is that really the voice of a god?” Xue Shaocun opened his eyes, scratching at the dead skin on his body, looking for the whereabouts of the puppet.

Just let him search the whole house, but found no trace.

Outside the world, Ke Xiaoliang and Xiaoqing observed the changes in the dream of Turin together.

“The seventeenth, the seventeenth similar event this month happened. The reincarnated ‘closed beta players’ were almost awakened to their original consciousness in different ways.”

“Although I have been fooled by means, but I believe that some roots have been buried.”

“It should be that someone has tampered with my world. Taking advantage of the large-scale influx of monks, the information in the world has become chaotic to a certain extent, and we cannot fully capture and deduce it.” Ke Xiaoliang said to Xiaoqing.

“Shouldn’t you have expected this?”

“I don’t believe you didn’t make preparations in advance.” Xiaoqing said calmly.

Ke Xiaoliang heard the words, laughed and said: “Sure enough, the one who knows me is Xiaoqing!”

“Indeed, these are changes within the expected range. After all… Golden Immortal! How can it be possible to obey the rules honestly like ordinary monks?”

“However, although it is expected, it cannot be neglected.”

“We can’t rule out that there are people who are building plank roads in the dark!”

Ke Xiaoliang’s words meant something.

Waiting for the Golden Immortal, naturally he won’t do too much.

There will be tentative destruction of Ke Xiaoliang’s layout, but it will not go deep.

But if it’s a black-hearted old man… then it’s really hard to say.

Although Ke Xiaoliang has determined that the black-hearted old man will be the bell ringer for the second world overturn, this is equivalent to directly giving him the opportunity to bury the nail and make a dark hand, but this kind of thing, if it is clear… Concealment is lost.

With the face of a black-hearted old man with a thick face and a dark heart, how could it be possible not to make other arrangements in advance?

As for breaking the situation violently, such as directly eliminating those who may be targeted by the black-hearted old man, Ke Xiaoliang never thought about it.

These ‘closed beta players’ are already a part of history and the cornerstone of the world. If they are removed, the world will be like a cake that has been broken into pieces.

If it was really the black-hearted old man who was attacking in the dark, then he should have seen this.

“The role of closed beta players will be reduced after the second ringing of the bell. At that time, even if they themselves have died or left, the ‘shadow’ they left behind will replace them, assume their role in the past, and future role.”

“I will build tall buildings, but gradually remove the ladders below.”

“Until this lie is exposed, it is the strongest castle in the air.” Ke Xiaoliang turned the world around, watching the changes in the world, and didn’t care much about Xue Shaocun’s changes.

Ke Xiaoliang doesn’t care about it for now.

But for Xue Shaocun, his fate was changed at this time.

Sometimes, the so-called secret dominance is not about arranging fate, but pushing someone who should have been hidden in the ordinary world to a grand stage without him.

(end of this chapter)