After deciding to go and stay, there are other things to deal with, such as the souls of the earthlings who died in the copy, and the spirit bodies that died before but were dragged back to become conscious.
The most important thing is Fang Qiqi's body.
Mo Xiaoyao thought so, so he naturally asked this question, and he was also thinking, if Fang Qiqi couldn't go back with him, he could ask the Lord of Hell if he could separate her from Yu Bing, and then she would change her body again. Idea, stay with me.
"I didn't lie to you before, I can still reshape the flesh of one or two people." The Lord of Hell naturally spread his hands, "But more will not work—we are just the embodiment of the will of this planet, They are not real gods, but they still have to obey certain rules.”
"Are those people permanently trapped in the dungeon?" Leyin interjected and asked, he was very concerned about this, after all, his good friend Minzi died in the dungeon, and now I don't know if he has become a wax figure in the wax museum .
The Lord of Hell nodded: "Strictly speaking, yes. But after sending you back, my sisters and I will work together to clear their consciousness, so at least it won't be painful."
Without consciousness, naturally I don't care whether I become a walking dead. Although I still feel uncomfortable, it seems that there is no other way to think about it.
Just when everyone thought that this matter was almost over, the Lord of Hell suddenly said again: "I heard from my sisters that you played the lost score yourself?"
As a performer, Le Yin was at a loss for a moment, and then saw that everyone was looking at him, and he realized it after he realized it, and nodded quickly.
"I knocked, what's wrong?"
The Lord of Hell looked at him sideways: "Didn't you get anything?"
"Oh! You said this!" Leyin suddenly realized, and immediately took out the things he had put away from his carry-on bag, and subconsciously handed them to Mo Xiaoyao instead of giving them to the Lord of Hell. You didn't notice it, so I put it away first, thinking about when it will be useful."
Mo Xiaoyao took the paper, and after reading it by himself, he passed it on to his friends for a while, and finally returned it to Le Yin, who held it for the Lord of Hell to read.
[Reincarnation (score)]
Introduction: After the lost score is played, a new chapter is derived.
Remarks: Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the dead be at peace, and the living be liberated.
The Lord of Hell nodded, and flicked the piece of paper with the score on it: "This is it. It is the score that has been passed down on this planet since we were conscious. And since then, its name has been called 'Lost ', who lost it, none of us know."
Leyin turned the sheet music around to look at the explanation, and asked, "Then what's the use of this thing?"
The Lord of Hell: "It's just for the remark. You have noticed before that all the lost scores are arranged from 10-1 to 10-9, and this one is 10-10. It was originally stored in the legend , it will only appear after someone plays it. But in fact, we have tried many times, no matter whether it is me, him, or my sisters, no one can get this last one."
Mo Xiaoyao: ... So is it because of Leyin's good luck, or because of their respective identities? Forget about it, as long as you get the benefits, you have to ask which pig it came from after eating pork.
Leyin has always been very enthusiastic about being able to contribute to the team, and this time was no exception. He immediately asked the Lord of Hell how to use this thing.
"Accordingly, I shouldn't have told you." Although the Lord of Hell couldn't see his appearance clearly, he also conveyed a toothache expression at this time, "You have released your souls, and we are the ones who have lost ... This has to be calculated according to the laws of your human beings, and my helper is definitely considered a crime of treason."
Mo Xiaoyao: "... Then what do you mean? Don't tell us?"
The Lord of Hell rubbed his brows and was extremely entangled: "No way. As I said, we have to follow certain rules to act. In the words of you humans, my brother got you involved in this matter, and You saved me and my sisters, let us counter my brother, this is a cause and effect, my sisters and I must repay you accordingly, otherwise the rules will come to trouble you."
Speaking of this, he looked up at Mo Xiaoyao, and his tone was very sincere: "I hate the trouble caused by breaking the rules. I have experienced it once, and I don't want to encounter it again before my consciousness is annihilated. So , even if it will be detrimental to my ethnic group, I will help you."
Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that it will be unfavorable?"
The lord of Hell froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"
Mo Xiaoyao leaned back on the back of the chair, and raised his finger to the score in Leyin's hand: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the dead be at peace, and the living be liberated—this thing was before your eyes. I don't know what the explanation is, but as far as this sentence is concerned, the living may not include your clansmen."
"It also makes sense..." The Lord of Hell revealed a groaning attitude, and ate the last glutinous rice dumpling on the plate with this attitude. Then, he clapped his hands and stood up, motioning everyone to get ready, "Close your eyes, relax, and come with me."
The next second when everyone closed their eyes, the Lord of Hell led them into a space like the universe. There was nothingness under their feet, and the stars were not far away. They could be seen but couldn't be touched. .
"Fuck!"
This was Dou Wang's voice, and Da Sanjiang and Tong Sihai, who were sworn brothers, made a similar exclamation. Meng Danqiu's situation looked a little strange, he was holding on to Meng Danyang tightly, looking like he wanted to climb up on her brother's back.
"Xiaoqiu is a little afraid of heights." Meng Danyang patted Meng Danqiu on the back, explaining to the people around him, "I don't usually see it clearly, and it's okay to go to the top of the building, but I can't go to places like glass walkways."
Everyone looked at Meng Danqiu, who had her eyes closed tightly, and saw that there was no void under her feet, and instantly understood her feeling. To be honest, even if they are not afraid of heights, their calves are more or less weak. This is different from how many copies have been tempered. It stems from the awe of the universe and nature deep in the heart.
"This is our pilot platform." The Lord of Hell spread out his arms, as if to embrace the vast universe. "It is also the place where our family stores energy after absorbing it."
Behind him, the figures of the three queens flashed out with a "swish", their faces were calm, and they couldn't see what they were thinking.
The Lord of Hell turned around and turned to Leyin: "Let's play here. After I'm done, I'll send you back."
Mo Xiaoyao grabbed Fang Qiqi's hand: "What about her? The agreed body."
"I haven't forgotten, I won't forget. After I go back, I can naturally have a body."
The Lord of Hell nodded slightly, compared to when he was eating with them at the table, now he is more like a superior person.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't speak anymore, all she was worried about was Fang Qiqi's body. As for what Jiang Yan once told her about his terminal illness, it doesn't matter now.
Even if the system helped him suppress the disease when he came to the cruise ship, after undergoing genetic recombination, they are equivalent to having a new body, which naturally heals without medicine. According to the promise of the Lord of Hell, they will continue to have this body after returning, so there is nothing to worry about.
After confirming that the performance is over, my group will leave and return to Earth. Mo Xiaoyao and others will shake hands with Bao Hong and bid farewell.
Although there was no friendship before, the shared adversity these days made them feel a little reluctant to part with this old man next door who could no longer continue to be refined.
Mo Xiaoyao & Jiang Yan & Yue Yin: "Take care."
Yu Bing nodded to Bao Hong: "Goodbye."
Dou Wang raised his arm and scratched his head, approached Bao Hong and said in a low voice, "When we leave, don't hold it, and make more friends here, so as not to be lonely. If it's not possible, get to know a few more girls—hey Yo! Brother, why did you hit me?"
Dou Rui glared at his brother bitterly, withdrew the hand that hit him on the head, and shook hands with Bao Hong instead: "Mr. Bao, don't be as knowledgeable as him, take care."
Bao Hong smiled, didn't take it seriously, and nodded in response: "Okay, I will take care of myself, don't worry, you too, you have to work harder when you get back—but there are a lot of things to do."
Based on Bao Hong's experience, he naturally knew that when they went back, there must be a new set of social laws and regulations on the earth, and there would be some chaos. He was getting old, so he wouldn't go back to clean up the mess.
He has long understood that some of these children can achieve great things, but they can't achieve great things. There is no other reason, but their hearts are not strong enough. A decision was made to go back.
This is also very good, Bao Hong thought, at least let him who chose to stay know that there is still hope.
Sang Zishi and Tian Tian also came over to greet him, the same few words sounded perfunctory, but when I thought about it, what else could I say besides "take care"
Meng Danyang was not familiar with Bao Hong, so he just nodded and simply said "Take care" and it was over.
But Meng Danqiu was pointed out by Bao Hong a few times in the later stage, but he felt more uncomfortable than others, so he forced a smile and waved to him: "Uncle Bao, we are leaving."
Bao Hong also waved his hand: "Go, go, you will have to say goodbye after a long journey, and let's not be hypocritical." After saying this, he thought Da Sanjiang and Tong Sihai, who had the best relationship with him, left Coming here, I thought they were also here to say goodbye, but unexpectedly, the two had new ideas.
"Brother Bao, we both decided not to leave." Da Sanjiang explained to the others on behalf of the two of them, "We thought about it just now, and it doesn't mean much after we go back, and we don't worry that Brother Bao will stay here by himself, so it's better for us Also follow along to join in the fun and not leave."
Tong Sihai nodded, and added very straightforwardly: "I'm not leaving. We thought about it, and we will continue to do business after we go back. It's better to open a store here and try to get some business. It's better than going back and guarding our 3 , A small shop for 5 people is easy. Besides, we have nothing to worry about, and if we stay here, we can find a wife from the local area to live—anyone who looks like a clown will do, we are worse than anyone else, aren’t we?”
Everyone was speechless for a while, but they also knew that they had made up their minds. We are all adults and don't need to let others be responsible for our decisions. Therefore, except for Mo Xiaoyao's final confirmation and asking, everyone can only send a new round of blessings.
After Yiyi bid farewell, she really left. Under the guidance of the Lord of Hell, Leyin stood on the main seat, while other people who were about to leave surrounded him.
Soon, the drums sounded again, this time stirring up silvery white waves.
A burst of chants came from nowhere, echoing the sound of the drums, either tactfully or passionately.
The picture scroll about the status quo of the earth is slowly unfolding in front of everyone. There is no broken earth, no collapsed houses, and some are just human beings in various places.
"Boom!"
The sound of the drum ceased, and the drumsticks fell to the ground. All 10 people, including the performer Tone, disappeared on the pilot platform. Moments later, their figures appeared on the picture scroll of the earth.
Seeing those young people returned to the earth safely, Bao Hong, Da Sanjiang and Tong Sihai looked at each other and silently breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the main purpose of their stay has been achieved, and they can turn around without any worries. , to face a new journey of their own destiny.
I hope that the slowly closing picture of the earth is not an illusion.