A crack opened in the statue. In the cracks, streaks of gray light suddenly gushed out. A strange, low-pitched rhythm resembling the sound of a cello permeated the black crow statue.
Gray light instantly enveloped Lu Sheng's whole body, directly making direct contact with the black hand behind him.
puff!
The black hand suddenly shattered and disappeared, and the gray light trembled violently. It wrapped around Lu Sheng and quickly shrunk into a ball of light the size of an egg. It shook the space in front of it violently, rippled, and quickly tore a long and narrow crack.
The crack is gray in color, the size of a palm, surrounded by countless dark and strange edges that glow with starlight.
But it seemed that it was too much consumption to fight against the black hand just now. The gray light group rushed towards the gray crack with difficulty, but halfway it lacked strength, and it turned in the wrong direction and hit the edge of the gray crack.
Pooh.
The light cluster unexpectedly disappeared into the dark starlight area beside the crack.
The gray light cluster that was supposed to return to the painful world of the gray crack was finally completely lost and fell into the turbulent flow of endless stars.
The cracks did not last long and dissipated naturally.
At this time, the dark blue vortex in the pond completely disappeared, leaving only a piece of silent blue water.
In this forbidden zone that has been silent all the time, a dangerous area that only the Holy Master can step into, if no one comes to respond, the vortex in the pond will no longer change, and I am afraid that no one will find out that something happened here in the next few years.
Everything quickly returned to calm.
Boom... Boom... Boom....!
Lu Sheng slowly woke up from his daze. The heavy and long sound of the ancient bell continued to come from my ears.
"Wake up, wake up!! The Eldest Young Master is awake!!" A rush of surprise shouts continued to spread from the ears.
"Thank God, if something happens to the Eldest Young Master, what will happen to our villa in the future."
"Bodhisattva bless, Buddha bless!"
Messy voices poured into Lu Sheng's ears, he didn't open his eyes, but quietly circulated the Yang Yuan all over his body, and began to check his status one by one.
'The body is seriously injured, but it can recover on its own. '
'There is no abnormality in the memory spirit, no damage, no changes such as modification. '
'External conditions are normal, everything....wait! Lu Sheng was shocked, and he was shocked to feel that there was a body wrapped in flesh and blood around his body!
Under the shock of his heart, he turned his mind quickly and scanned the surrounding environment.
"It's....It's like this!!?"
His body at this time is curled up in the heart of a complete human body, as if it has shrunk countless times, and even the body presents a strange translucent form. And around him, there is a male body that is exactly the same as his main body.
At the moment when he scanned the outside world with fascination, a lot of memories about this body flooded into his mind.
This body is also surnamed Lu, called Lu Zhong. He is about the same age as him, in his twenties, but he is low-key and fearful, and extremely filial. Apart from that, he has no obvious shortcomings or advantages. If it wasn't for the fact that he was born in a different place, he would be just an ordinary young man from a rich family.
Lu Sheng learned from his memory that the place where Lu Chong was born was a hidden villa named Ziyan.
Ziyan Villa has existed for thousands of years from ancient times to the present, and it has been quietly and slowly propagated and passed on in the huge centralized dynasty similar to Dayin in the outside world.
But these are not the key. The most important thing is that Lu Sheng can vaguely feel that the core essence of his and Lu Zhong's souls is basically exactly the same! !
As soon as the two came into contact, they merged naturally without any conflict. It was as if the two were originally one person.
After the fusion, Lu Sheng obviously felt that his soul had improved a lot. Obviously, the quality of the spirit and soul fused is at the level of ordinary people, but the improvement to oneself is surprisingly great.
This surprised him, and he began to carefully examine and reflect. There will be no pies in the sky for no reason. When good things come to your door, the first thing to consider is the danger that may follow behind.
This has become Lu Sheng's instinctive habit all along.
But the more he associates and analyzes, the more wrong he feels.
From Lu Zhong's memory, we know that the environment here is no different from ancient China, that is, there are more mysterious Qi trainers and martial arts masters. But most of the area is still ruled by the imperial court.
Even the prosperity of the rivers and lakes here is far inferior to that of Dayin and Song Dynasty.
Masters generally appear in the form of strange people and strange things.
Ziyan Villa, where Lu Zhong lives, has inherited some simple self-defense techniques, as well as self-supporting blacksmiths and carpenters to make iron armor weapons, bows and crossbows. In addition, there are abundant resources in the mountains, and many homeless orphans have been adopted for training as home soldiers.
The entire Lu family is a bit like a local hero in the late Han Dynasty, who was famous in the surrounding counties and towns for a while.
But with such power, the Lu family didn't spread the word to develop their power, but still just honestly guarded a small village to live.
What made Lu Sheng feel the most weird was that there was no slight difference between him and Lu Zhong's soul. When Lu Zhong's soul blended into him, it was like another life he had lived. no difference.
We must know that in this world, even twins born at the same time will have differences due to different living environments the day after tomorrow.
"This..... Could it be...." Lu Sheng thought of many things for a while, but most of them were speculations and doubts about this phenomenon.
There are too many suspicious points in it, which are hazy for people to see clearly.
... ... ...
"Eldest son, come and have some porridge to nourish your stomach."
Ziyan Villa, in Xiyuan bedroom.
On the purple wooden bed, a well-proportioned and beautiful young girl was carefully lifting a pale and bloodless thin young man, half leaning on the wooden bed behind her.
The girl carefully brought the porridge bowl in her hand closer, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to the young man's lips.
The young man swallowed the porridge in one gulp, then raised his eyes to look at the girl, and then looked at the environment of the lower bedroom.
"Where's Daddy?" He asked hoarsely.
"The owner has already visited you, and he is having a small meeting with the elders in Ziyang Hall." The girl quickly replied in a low voice.
Her name is Cha Lan, and she is Lu Zhong's personal maid.
Lu Sheng closed his eyes and exhaled lightly. A trace of yang energy slowly gushed out from the heart body, and began to moisten things and silently transform this physical body.
But to his surprise, as soon as Yang Yuan poured into this body, there was a sharp tingling sensation immediately.
He quickly used Yang Yuan to simulate other energy situations and continued to test. Demonic energy, true energy, internal energy, and even the purest essence are not acceptable.
"The level of strength is too high, and the body is too weak to bear it? Or... the fundamental rules are different... the body cells can't accept it?" Lu Sheng faintly doubted.
You must know that even if it is a universe, many physical rules will show completely different changes in different environments.
Even, the laws of physics that originally existed naturally in one environment cannot appear at all once they are changed to another environment. This phenomenon was found to be very common on Earth.
"Interesting... It seems that the environment here is very different from that of Dayin." Lu Sheng no longer insisted. For him, the body is curled up in his heart in a strange shape. As long as he wants, he can use. It doesn't matter.
The top priority is to hide your identity, explore the surrounding environment, and at the same time heal your wounds and find your way back.
After he made the arrangement, he let his maid Cha Lan feed several bowls of white fungus and purple rice porridge with peace of mind. A lot of nourishing medicinal materials were added to the hot porridge. After eating, my whole body felt warm and comfortable.
After the meal, Lu Sheng asked the maid, Cha Lan, to go out first to prepare bath water for himself. After taking a quick shower and changing into fresh underwear, he came out of his small courtyard. Started a full walk in the villa.
Cha Lan was afraid that he would faint again like before, so she kept following cautiously.
Ziyan Villa is not big, only the size of an ordinary university on the earth. There are five lofts in the villa, all of which are connected by long corridors. Between the corridors, there are servants’ residences, gardens, training grounds, and weapon ranges.
There are more than 200 people in Zhuangzi, and 30 family soldiers. All of them are brave and good at fighting. They often go out to hunt and clean up bandits. With a strong bow and crossbow, iron armor and thick leather armor covering the whole body, plus a weapon in hand, he is almost invincible in the vicinity.
But these are secondary. For Lu Sheng, an ordinary armored soldier, no matter how elite, is just like that, and the main body can be blown to death with a little breath.
What he really cares about is a big secret that Ziyan Villa has been hiding for a long time.
According to Lu Zhong's memory, since he was a child, he had to hold a mysterious ancient ceremony with his father and elders in a secret ancestral hall at home every year.
This ritual seems to be a tradition, without blood sacrifices, but some strange mess is offered every time.
For example, one year needs to be born naturally from a fifteen-year-old beautiful virgin. But since she is a virgin, where did she come from
Ninety-nine children under the age of ten are needed a year, and the fingertip blood is taken in their sleep.
There is also long hair that has not been cut for twenty years, and rice wine that has been soaked in rabbit blood for ten years.
All kinds of weird and messy ritual items, even if Lu Sheng looked at them, he couldn't tell what the ritual was offering sacrifices to.
But after each ceremony, a small group of people in the villa will obviously emerge a few powerful geniuses.
After so many years, Lu Sheng sorted out from his memory, and vaguely saw something.
Although he couldn't use Yang Yuan to strengthen his body, he had fighting skills close to the level of a master. Even without the bloodline abilities of the Holy Master and Divine Weapon, and without the powerful body endowed by magic skills, he was still beyond the reach of ordinary people.
In his mind, there are a lot of martial arts skills that can easily strengthen the body, which can turn this body into a top martial arts master in a very short time.
But he didn't want to. A deep intuition told him that this place, this world, and this person named Lu Zhong are inextricably linked with him.
And a guess he made by himself prevented him from strengthening this physical body in a hurry. This guess had something to do with the old Dharma king he had met at the Black Seal Temple.
"Heavenly Demon....Heavenly Demon....If I'm not wrong..." Lu Sheng walked to an ancient ancestral hall at this time, stood still, raised his head, and quietly looked at the countless memorial tablets in the ancestral hall. , the mind became clearer.