Chapter 2546: Do you believe in past and present life?

   Chapter 2546 Do you believe in past and present lives?
   The so-called remnants generally refer to the living beings who have lived in the ruins since the last era.
   If it is a relic of the Wu ethnic group, the remnants in the ruins are generally called Wu people.
   "In your opinion, what kind of existence does such a ruin exist?" Xiaoluo SIR suddenly asked.
   "You?" Song Ying 2.0 frowned, "Why you?"
   She always pays attention to some details that others don't care about - [you guys], which makes Song Ying 2.0 feel weird.
   "I mean, scholars like you who study ruins." Xiao Luo SIR said casually.
Song Ying 2.0 looked suspiciously at it before thinking about it: "Generally speaking, if there are relics of remnants, we will regard it as a well-preserved [Blessed Land] from the previous era. The independent space opened up by the strong... We still don't know why the last era collapsed, but a large number of relics have been excavated, which seems to explain something from the side. There is such a saying that every era will eventually usher in a new era. An irreversible catastrophe, before this kind of catastrophe, even the primitive ancestors of the ancient times could not be spared. When the calamity came, the primitive ancestors were also insignificant. What they can do is to open up one ruin after another. , so that as many people as possible can survive."
  Xiao Luo SIR said: "According to this statement, they are not equivalent to drawing the ground into a prison."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "Look at the ecological environment of this relic, for most of the survivors, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the edge of it in their entire lives, so they will also live on this land all their lives, and live outside. , what's the difference? People are born in a cage, constantly climbing, but jumping from a small cage to another big cage. The monks are caught in the endless cycle of cultivation base cages, studying The person who is the one is trapped in the endless ocean of knowledge... but, in fact, this kind of argument will soon become untenable."
   "Why."
Song Ying 2.0 said: "If this is a space specially created for the survivors to survive, why is the [history] in some and among them fixed at a certain time? It's just that many people subconsciously ignore it, or even don't. They are willing to think about this issue. In their opinion, the meaning of the existence of the ruins is to excavate Daoyun, so there is no need to know the meaning of its existence, as long as it is simply and rudely regarded as a mine that can mine Daoyun. Things are simple, There is a lot less to carry.

   "What about you." Xiaoluo SIR looked at her intently, "What do you think."
Song Ying 2.0 raised her head and looked at the blue sky at this moment, her neck was slender and fair, as if she was dreaming, "They... are like sections of past history. It's more like a piece of history rather than being developed separately. It is a piece of debris that was deliberately dug out of the long river of history. This may be to tell the descendants something in a low voice... A voice belonging to the original era, and a proof of the past. "
  Xiaoluo SIR stood next to her, watching the blue sky and white clouds with her. The scenery here is very good, the land is very good, the people are also very good, and the heart is relaxed.
  Song Ying 2.0 suddenly said, "Do you believe in past and present lives?"
  Xiao Luo SIR said: "Why do you ask this question suddenly."
  Song Ying 2.0 shook her head, "Nothing, just asking."
   Her pair of truthful eyes were almost all poured into Xiao Luo SIR's face, as if she was afraid of missing any micro-expression.
   What happened to the other self in the dream is too real, is that another world?
   Could it be... in a lifetime?
   Her dream made her see some [future] and another world, which is very unreasonable.
   But if the other world's self is the previous life and the past, she seems to be able to connect these, and turn the [past], [present], and [future] into a single line.
  Xiao Luo SIR blinked and said: "If there is a previous life, what would we be like in the previous life."
   "Maybe we know each other." Song Ying 2.0 said abruptly.
   Xiaoluo SIR smiled casually and said, "Is you still like this in your last life?"
  Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while, and seemed absent-minded, "Maybe it is lively, unruly and willful, and needs to be cared for... Also, single-minded."
   "I can see it." Xiao Luo SIR said suddenly.
  Song Ying 2.0 came back to his senses instantly, and saw Xiaoluo SIR pointing to the front, and some houses hidden behind the shade of trees could be vaguely seen in front.
   At this time, Song Ying 2.0 quickly entered the state, and she saw some strange clothes - two sets from the big backpack.
"What's this?"
"Most of the Wumins are hostile to outsiders. According to the past experience of exploring other ruins, the Wumins cannot understand our existence." Song Ying 2.0 said directly: "For unnecessary disputes, directly replace the Wumins. The attire is fine...this one is for you, it's for men."
   Holding the so-called clothes that were tattered and even had a peculiar musty smell on his hands, Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help blinking.
   Maybe it was because he had been raised by the maid for too long, and he had a mild cleanliness, and he had already become a severely ill patient.
"Look at what I'm doing." Song Ying 2.0 took off her jacket at this moment, intending to change her appearance, and calmly said: "Although I don't care about physical things very much, it doesn't mean that I would be willing to let strangers The opposite is watching yourself change clothes, aren't you going to turn around?"
  Xiao Luo SIR smiled... Then let's change clothes.
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   In front of it is a small gathering of witch people. The population of the small tribe is only a few hundred people... The development of productivity is naturally not that high, but the mysterious atmosphere in the tribe is very strong.
   At the entrance of the village, there are two totem poles carved out of wood. I don't know what they used to dye them, but they look a bit similar to the statue of the evil at the entrance of the ruins.
   Two strangers came to the door, and someone from the tribe soon came to check... There were still many people, men and women, old and young, about dozens of people, and the rest were mostly watching from a distance.
  Most of the Wumin had dark skin, so they instinctively brought a bit of vigilance towards these two fair-skinned outsiders.
   At this time, an old man with a cane walked out slowly, supported by a middle-aged man.
   The old man frowned slightly, "Where are you from?"
   At this time, it is already the Wu language.
  Song Ying 2.0 calmly fiddled with her hands in front of her, which seemed to be some kind of greetings etiquette in the Wu clan era.
  I saw the old man startled, hesitated for a moment, and then followed up with a similar polite gesture... The old man's face was less vigilant, but it seemed to be more restrained.
  Song Ying 2.0 then spoke slowly—she could only speak slowly, so as to ensure the accurate pronunciation of each syllable.
   "Our brothers and sisters came here as refugees. The place where we lived was invaded by a powerful dark wizard who enslaved our relatives and friends."
   "Brother and sister?" The old man frowned, then looked at Xiaoluo SIR who said nothing, as if asking.
  Song Ying 2.0 said at this time: "My brother is dumb and can't speak."
   At this time, I saw the witch people in the tribe began to whisper, even the old man was silent at this time... but the old man's face gradually became solemn.
  Song Ying 2.0 listened attentively to those whispers, and could roughly discern some useful information.
   "The dark wizard she mentioned, could it be those guys from the Jiuli Department?"
"I heard that there are indeed a lot of people from the Jiuli clan outside the valley. A few days ago, I heard a passing person from the Jiufeng clan say that the great wizard of the Jiuli clan seems to be arresting someone, and I passed by a lot. of the tribe, and those who resisted were killed..."
   "Will they attract the dark wizard..."
   At this moment, the old man suddenly tapped the cane, motioning everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice, "You all go back first, don't gather here. As for you... Come with me first."
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  The old man called himself Houmu, the leader of the Houtu tribe in the middle of the Valley of Four Spirits, and the middle-aged man who supported him was Houmu's son, Houshi.
Song Ying 2.0 slammed the side and learned that there are a lot of back earth parts scattered in this area... This is almost the gathering place of the back earth parts, but they don't communicate with each other often, only the back earth part has major changes, or When there are events such as tribal festivals, the leaders of the major back soil departments will gather together.
   "The two of you shouldn't be siblings."
   Houmu connected the two of them to his house, and Houshi was waiting by the side.
  Song Ying 2.0 frowned at this moment, and was quickly organizing a new rhetoric.
  Unexpectedly, Houmu laughed and said: "When I was young, I went out to travel and visited the Jiuyin tribe. You are still wearing the wedding dresses, how can you be brothers and sisters."
   Become ... a marriage?
  Song Ying 2.0 subconsciously glanced at the clothes on her body—it was indeed something unearthed from a Nine Yin Ruins, which she bought from the black market, originally just to enter the ruins to facilitate contact with the survivors.
It's just that she is in a state of facial paralysis most of the time, and she can't see any clues at this moment. As for Xiaoluo SIR, she doesn't understand Wu language, so she doesn't care about it... Thinking of this, Song Ying 2.0 felt in her heart. With a new idea, "Boss Houmu, I'm sorry for deceiving you."
"Oh?"
Song Ying 2.0 said: "We originally planned to hold the ceremony, but on the day of the ceremony, the dark wizard appeared and the ceremony was interrupted, so we were not considered an official husband and wife... The two of us escaped all the way, only It is more convenient to call them brothers and sisters.

   "So it is." The head of Houmu nodded, and then his eyes narrowed, "That black wizard, is it from the Jiuli tribe?"
  Song Ying 2.0 nodded, "The great witch Chiyou from the Jiuli tribe wanted to create a great array of gods and gods, so she took many people from our tribe..."
The Houmu leader sighed, "Actually, I've heard about this. Not long ago, the leaders of the major tribes in the Houtu Department had a discussion, and Houyi told us to be careful about foreign black wizards. You must be vigilant... The Nine Yin Department is very far away from the Back Earth Department, you must have suffered a lot if you were able to escape here."
  Song Ying 2.0 said: "On this journey, Zhuqiu protected me."
   Zhuqiu, Zhuying... This is the pseudonym of the two people in the ruins - as for the Jiuyin tribe, it is another legendary ancestor, the tribe of [Candle Jiuyin].
   At this moment, looking at Song Ying 2.0... Zhu Ying and Hou Mu's blind comparison, Xiao Luo SIR... Zhu Qiu can only continue to be mute.
   What about the newcomer's dress...
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  The Houmu leader settled down the [little couple] who had not completed the ceremony - the place was in the Houmu leader's own home, and gave a separate room to save face.
   At the same time, Houshi left the tribe and should have reported the matter.
   At this time, the big witch of the Houtu tribe was named Hou Yi. As for the two Wumen from the Nine Yin tribe who fled and brought news of the Nine Yin tribe, it was not a trivial matter, so the Houmu leader could only send his own son.
After    entered the room, Song Ying 2.0 started talking to Xiao Luo SIR about the content of the conversation - she didn't hide it at all, it was like a repeater.
"It's like you said beforehand that you're dumb, so if someone asks you anything, you just need to shake your head, it shouldn't be exposed." Song Ying 2.0 thought for a while and said, "At present, the head of Houmu should be initially convinced. According to my words, he sent Hou Shi to report the great witch Hou Yi. We may have to contact the legendary great witch Hou Yi in the next step. As long as we can pass this level, we will have a chance to settle down in the Houtu tribe. .You are holding the token of the Ancestral Spirit Temple, and the great witch in the Houtubu may know the news of the temple... There should also be more information about this era recorded. It seems that this time is off to a good start."
Song Ying of   2.0 looked very good at this moment.
   "How do you know that the Jiuli Department is going to build a great formation?" Xiaoluo SIR asked curiously.
Song Ying 2.0 said: "This is not the first time the relics of the Witch Age have been excavated, and dozens of relics have been dug up in the [Hour Tu]. What a strange thing."
   Xiaoluo SIR nodded casually.
  Song Ying 2.0 quietly took out his grammar notebook at this time, "I'll teach you some common language of the witch tribe now."
  Xiaoluo SIR smiled and said, "I'm dumb, can't I just shake my head?"
Song Ying 2.0 said: "You don't have to say it, but at least you need to be able to understand a little bit. You don't want to be in a completely unfamiliar environment, right? Do you have to shake your head when someone calls you to eat? Well, you can think of it. What are some of the everyday phrases you use? Let's start with what interests you, shall we?"
  Xiaoluo SIR thought for a while and said, "In the time of the Wu clan, how did husbands call their wives."
  Song Ying 2.0 was stunned for a moment, she didn't seem to react... After she reacted, she hurriedly lowered her head to flip through her grammar notebook, but the speed of flipping seemed to be a bit fast.
   "I...I'll look for it."
   "What about the wife, what does the wife call her husband?"
   "I...I'm looking."
   "No hurry, take your time." Xiaoluo SIR smiled casually, leaning against the wooden window railing, he looked at the dark night outside the window.
   After the dark night of the primitive tribe, there will be no bright lights.
I saw a place outside the Valley of the Four Spirits, and there was a faint gleam in a place that exuded a faint gleam... Formally, this gleam allowed the Wu people in the entire rear soil region to be able to, in the dark night, Find a reassuring light.
  Song Ying 2.0... At this moment, Zhu Ying was still diligently flipping through the notebook.
   (end of this chapter)