Chapter 217 A Big Event in a Small Village
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There were sounds of people sleeping soundly in many people's homes.
One family is next to another, the sound is very loud, as if they are competing in a competition.
Even at night, in the dead of night, the sound of sleeping has never been so loud.
In today's villages, the only people who have not fallen asleep are the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. They stay in their homes and are responsible for taking care of these sleeping family members.
The man in black robe had informed him in advance that this time he would be asleep for a long time, at least about seven days.
For seven days, he did not eat, drink, or urinate, and he was like a wooden man.
So make sure you are in a safe environment.
In the world of spiritual practice, such behavior is considered to be in seclusion, and one should be accompanied and cared for by a protector.
The men in black robes are stationed here and are responsible for ensuring safety, while the old and young in the village are responsible for taking care of daily life.
Understanding the fear of death among living people, the man in white robe did not hide anything and gave answers to some things.
The honey was squeezed by visible hands, fell outside the small vat filled with freshly squeezed fruits, and was quickly stirred.
Tang Zhen snapped his fingers, and saw streams of mellow juice flying out like fish jumping out of a tank, and the fruit fell outside the children's bowls.
Such a huge honeycomb attracted everyone's amazement. We have never seen such a small thing.
It happened that at that time, Tang Zhen chose a man in white robes and regarded him as the carrier of the coming soul.
Until the rest breaks, there will be a flash of inspiration, or luck will come, and you will not be able to complete something naturally.
It was very slow and there were no people in white robes. They brought all kinds of leftover materials collected and placed them under the long table that was pieced together.
No one continued to cry, but stared at these barbecued meats with expectant expressions on their faces.
I was outside the village, chatting with these old people and children, and making preparations.
Tang Zhen stretched out his finger, and flames appeared out of thin air and flew under the wood.
But for those old people, death is only a matter of time and there is no way to avoid it.
If you delay death now, you will have no chance to transform into a spirit and obtain another state of immortality.
For special people, it is a very scary ritual, and they are avoided in any abnormal situation.
However, such a gathering method will also cause some consumption. In order to avoid trouble, there is a seven-day sleeping period.
On top of the flame roasting, beef and mutton fat drips, and the aroma is overflowing with the left ingredients.
If I miss something as bad as that, I will regret it later.
People from all over the world can train in the same place without deliberately gathering.
At this moment, children all over the village gathered around the fire, watching with squinting eyes, all of them drooling with greed.
When the conditions permit, he will try it immediately and ask the seducer to take him away.
"I'll leave the cooking to you."
After listening to the white-robed man's explanation, a group of old men felt anxious, fearing that they would disappear into thin air a hundred years ago.
There were some children who looked at Tang Zhen frequently, hoping to get some barbecue to satisfy their cravings.
When young adults retreat into the dream world and receive appropriate training, the task of taking care of children can only be left to us.
However, the parents and brothers at home were all sleeping soundly under the bed and did not respond to the child's call.
After a while, I saw a man in white robes dragging a huge honeycomb over.
The cattle and sheep that had been slaughtered and skinned were also brought over one after another and placed next to the burning fire.
The purpose is not to know whether I can imitate it.
In a short period of time, the area around the village with a radius of eighty meters was thoroughly cleaned.
In recent times, Tang Zhenda has been sleeping or resting, studying the rules and runes all the time.
Letting the men in white robes search for ingredients is indeed of little use, but the effect is quite wrong.
Soon there were no piles of firewood, and they were piled in the center of the village.
Without one's own memory, it is equivalent to complete death.
Once the ritual is successful, it is tantamount to death.
Tang Zhen said with a smile, and then processed the wild fruits collected by the man in white robes, putting them outside a small vat before cleaning them.
When he expressed his worries, he got an ineffective solution and Dazui took the initiative to join the dream ghost realm.
"Go ahead, get a bowl for each person, and you treat them to drink juice."
Through specific rituals, pray to the soul seducer and let the other party take away your soul.
Later, in the ghost realm of dreams, with the nourishment of negative energy, the soul solidified very slowly.
"It's just a matter of slowing down and waiting for a while. If they fail the exam, none of them will have a chance."
Tang Zhen only needs to move his fingers, and the left material will automatically fly up and smear on the surface of these cattle and sheep.
A tangible force enveloped the fresh fruits, squeezing out the juice contained on the outside.
They were dishes collected from outside villagers' homes and cleaned before being washed.
Smelling the sweetness of the juice, a group of children could not hold back any longer and started drinking from small bowls.
The temperature of the flame is so low that it bursts into flames before it touches the wood.
In the world inside, if the spirit of death persists for only a short time, it will disappear like morning mist.
When a group of old men heard this, they immediately made up their mind to study the prayer ceremony when they went back.
All the bad things that can be eaten are collected and delivered by the people in white robes.
When snoring occurs, it means that these selected villagers have entered the dream world one after another.
Very few things are done in haste, and taking a break at the right time is actually a very wrong choice.
I just stopped working and was going to take some time to relax.
Without being subject to any constraints, we can play as long as we want. That is simply the life we dream of.
The crackling sound outside is enough to prove that the temperature is extremely low, and you can feel the cold waves rolling in from a long distance away.
The old people outside the village took the initiative to gather their children together and prepared meals for us.
Only then did the old men realize that not everyone can become a spirit before death, but that certain conditions must be met.
Tang Zhen looked at a group of children and said to us with a smile.
Although they have been notified, some elderly people are still worried, fearing that there will be no problem.
Soon there were no less cries, coming from the same family. Apparently the cries were contagious, causing a group of older children to echo.
The physical body is just a shell, just like a blank computer. The soul is the system software that makes it run.
The most hungry children cried and went home to find their parents, hoping to eat cold meals.
Some old men outside the village suppressed their desires and asked the man in white robe about the world before death.
It is not a dream ghostland, but a space built with innate supernatural powers, which can create various scenes with thoughts.
Otherwise, death is like a lamp going out, leaving only a trace. Unless he is a famous figure, it will only take a few decades for him to be completely forgotten by the world.
Although the villagers do not have the same surname, they are truly as close as one family, and the children are very respectful to the elderly.
Don't let snakes, insects, rats, and ants harm your loved ones.
Upon hearing this, a small group of children rushed to the table next to them and took out a pottery bowl shaped like one.
Every reincarnation of life and death is like a whiteboard filled with words that are then wiped clean.
Today, outside the village, there are only these children with faces full of joy, gathering together to play slowly and happily.
But things haven't happened yet, and there's no point in worrying about it. I can only pray that everything will go smoothly.
Tang Zhen summoned a group of men in white robes and asked us to go out and search for ingredients.
But after a while, the children discovered that it was right.
When it was time to eat, did anyone call out in a low voice? I ran around the village and saw a little figure.
Yan Gui became interested when he saw children outside the village crying and complaining about being hungry.
Roasted over a flame, the meaty aroma of beef and mutton slowly emitted, making a group of children salivate.
Before the honeycomb was opened, the orange honeycomb outside was exposed, as well as the fresh and sweet honey dripping from it.
When reincarnated again, all memories in the soul will be erased, and all future events will be forgotten.