The basement was in a mess. Except for the unscathed Xiling equipment, which was extremely sturdy and had a certain divinity in itself, almost the entire room was destroyed. The broken pieces of electric lights and glassware in the room were scattered all over the place. Scorch marks left by energy turbulence are everywhere on the wall, and many places on the roof are scorched black by electric shocks. The fire in Lily's hand was very happy to be the only light source in the room. Under the flickering light of the fire, the situation in the basement was even worse.
"I have to clean it up," Vivienne said with her hands on her hips, frowning slightly with a headache, but she didn't seem to be too entangled: as an unlucky ghost who has had bad luck from ancient times to the present, she met There are many more unlucky situations than this. Back then, when I managed to build my first house, it was burned down. Now, she still feels quite optimistic about this situation, "Forget it, we will talk about this later, Hao Ren, are you sure that it was left by the Goddess of Creation just now... Power? Soul? Obsession? Or something else?"
"It's just a sentence, just a sentence," Hao Ren nodded, "I just came into contact with it directly, and I'm familiar with divine power, so I can be sure that it was left by the goddess of creation, and only God Language has this power."
"And only God's language can restart this machine once!" The data terminal flew up suddenly, "Oh my god, that was really exciting just now, this machine has encountered this scene twice in this life, One time was just now, and the other time was when it came out of the box and was being played by Chief Raven... "
Lily still remembers the coercion brought by the "God's words" just now. The fluff on her tail is blown up, and her eyes are shining in the darkness: "The words spoken by God are so powerful? The Raven Goddess usually I didn't see anyone get blown up when I was talking to us."
Hao Ren gave Lily a sideways glance. He still remembers the cowardly reaction of this husky spirit just now: "Nonsense, when she usually talks to us, she doesn't really open her mouth at all. She makes a sound, but this sound is her using the power of creation to make a sound." The "facts" created out of thin air are just like listening to her recordings from tapes. She has to really speak for herself. Our family is down from Lao Wang's level. Whoever listens is crazy. Of course I listen It’s okay, I’m a demigod. I’m highly resistant to divine words.”
"It turns out that the true God is so powerful," Lily said, "Then why Zhao Xi was..."
Vivienne touched Lili with her elbow: "You have so many questions—we still have business to do, let's go up and see how that Zhao Xi is doing before we talk about it."
Hao Ren nodded and walked towards the door, but he turned to look at Vivienne just after taking two steps: "By the way, if you don't have a place to sleep tonight..."
Vivian looked at Hao Ren with a half-smile, "Should I squeeze with you?"
Hao Ren suddenly coughed in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to say that - but it's hard to say if he thought so just now. Vivian also saw his embarrassment, she smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm good at cleaning the house, and I can sleep in a safe place like me, you don't have to worry about me."
As she spoke, she summoned a large group of dark bats with her backhand. These little bats flew to every corner of the basement in the dark, and began to tidy up the room with division of labor and cooperation: some bats carried positive and negative charges in pairs. Bats fly together to provide lighting like arc lamps, while others clean up broken glass that falls on the floor and beds. There are also bats to help up the crumbling furniture and things, and the scene is lively and weird.
Hao Ren could only sigh, Vivian's skill is really convenient. Such a vampire's signature skill with tens of millions of incarnations was all assigned to the housework talent tree by her, so she didn't have to expect to do anything else in her life...
Vivian left hundreds of bats in the basement to tidy up the house. She herself returned to the living room with Hao Ren. Just as the two of them expected: all the electricity was burned out, the house was pitch black, and there were no lights on the street outside.
In the dark living room, Hao Ren saw a pair of dark green eyes shining brightly. These eyes slipped out from under the coffee table without a sound, and circled around him quickly, feeling a little uneasy for a while. The humming sound came to the ears at the same time. Hao Ren bent down and patted Gun Miao's head: "Don't be afraid, it's just a power outage."
"I'm not afraid of the dark," Roll rubbed against Hao Ren's trouser leg. "But just now there was a scary... uh, scary..."
What she wanted to say was divine power. But the cat girl's vocabulary is limited, and she can't get the point after describing it for a long time. Hao Ren knew what she wanted to say, so he gently rubbed the cat girl's head to reassure her, then looked up in Zhao Xi's direction.
Zhao Xi was sitting on the sofa with Liu Sheng, her mind had recovered, but she seemed a little sluggish.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, and Yzaks pushed the door open and walked in from the outside: "Half the street's electricity is out, hey, Elizabeth is outside repairing the transformer, and she said that the line on the street is fine. But the wires in our house should be all gone."
I don’t know how someone would react if they saw a little girl who was only one meter tall hanging on a utility pole to repair a transformer—the girl is crazy, Elizabeth is not as tall as a transformer!
Vivian rummaged around in the small cabinet by the door for a while, and found two spare light bulbs. She summoned two relatively large little bats, and let them bite the screw of the light bulb with their mouths wide open. The living room regained its light.
Two innocent little bats lay on the coffee table with their mouths open and biting light bulbs, looking like art table lamps.
Hao Ren expressed his admiration for Vivienne, and then came to Zhao Xi: "How do you feel now?"
"It feels like I had a long, long dream..." Zhao Xi's face was a little pale. Although she usually has facial paralysis, the degree of facial paralysis seems to be a little bit more serious at this time. It seems that her soul has not fully recovered its control over her body. Take control, "What happened?"
Hao Ren sat down in front of Zhao Xi: "Do you remember what you were doing last? Before you lost consciousness."
"I was taken into the Bell Tower of the Spirit Realm by members of the Presbyterian Church," Zhao Xi frowned, "I thought I would be executed directly, but after I was brought into the tower, I realized that the atmosphere inside was very strange. After wandering aimlessly, and then I became one of them too... what happened? The war is over?"
"It ended more than half a month ago." Hao Ren nodded, and then roughly told the other party the results of the Battle of Corpus. Zhao Xi's situation is different from those patients with dementia. She is not insane, but has completely lost consciousness. In the past half month, her soul has been isolated deep in her body.
After talking with Zhao Xi, Hao Ren stood up and made a rough guess: "It seems that the goddess of creation left something in Corpus, maybe it's just a strand of thought, and this strand of thought is in the soul. The Jie Bell Tower has been lurking for ten thousand years, during which time it has been suppressed by the Sword of Killing God, but recently it broke free-the reason is probably that the saints held a ceremony on the Sword of Killing God, which dispersed the power of the sword. Zhao Xi was just parasitized by accident .”
The real process may be different from Hao Ren's guess, but it should be correct in general, and the process itself is not important, what is important is the thread of thought left by the goddess.
Vivian subconsciously repeated what "Zhao Xi" said just now: "'I forgive my children for all their mistakes, and I will forgive them forever'. Hao Ren, what do you think?"
"It's great, tolerant, and touching," Hao Ren shrugged, "As a mother who was stabbed to death by her own son, the Goddess of Creation is definitely a model-level loving mother, but I think this sentence is not simple, it should... still It has some other meaning."
Lily stared: "Another meaning? This is quite straightforward, just don't care about the children's faults."
"I'm not saying that there is any ambiguity in the meaning of this sentence, but why this sentence alone has been preserved." Hao Ren glanced at Lily, "Just such a single sentence has been preserved in Corpus for 10,000 years , I always feel like leaving a message on purpose... as if the Goddess of Creation wanted to leave some message to future generations in this way."
Y'zaks didn't think much about it: "The last obsession before dying is God's obsession, and it's normal to keep it to this day. And as a parent, I think it's natural for the last thought of my child before dying Son. Maybe the Goddess of Creation knew that her death would trigger divine punishment, but she still didn’t want the children to die because of it, so she wanted to use this method to prevent divine punishment? But she failed.”
The data terminal inserted the topic: "The divine punishment caused by the death of the true god cannot be stopped. This is the self-protection mechanism of the world, and it is the basis for the operation of the entire universe."
Hao Ren took a look at Zhao Xi, who was still pale, suppressed all the doubts in his heart, and exhaled softly: "... It seems that this is the only way to explain it." (To be continued~^~)