Chapter 1855 Turntable

Nuozu turned his right hand.

Under the flesh and blood of his palm, his body squirmed, and a gray Gu worm as long and as thick as his tail finger crawled out, which was a bit disgusting.

"eat!"

Nuo Zu's dialect is very concise.

The gray Gu worm heard the order, jumped up high, and swallowed the blood from the tip of its black tongue in one gulp.

"Crack."

There was a soft sound, and the Gu insect exploded into pieces.

The splashed black juice was collected by Nuo Zu with one hand and collected in a small stone bottle.

At the same time, he flicked his right hand, and the two fingers that had just been stained with blood and had eaten the hair merged into an earth-yellow talisman pen.

The brush strokes produce one gold and one red, with clear divisions.

"Ah this..."

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed.

From the beginning to the end, every movement of this person accurately avoided his prediction - I had no idea what he was doing!

Nuozu held the pen, put the stone bottle on the table, copied the turntable, and muttered something.

What he muttered was inaudible, and it didn't sound like human speech.

"This is just a turntable wood embryo. I haven't started carving it yet." Shi Zu finally couldn't help but speak.

It was obvious that He was going to do something to the wooden turntable.

It has something to do with what He said about protecting the famous ancestors.

But no matter what, you have to choose a better one. This turntable is just an ordinary turntable, and its predecessor was just a broken wooden pile randomly picked up by the roadside.

It also rained.

If you make a fuss about this thing, it will break easily, right?

"Don't talk."

Nuo Zu's tone was not very satisfactory.

He is a delicate guy and needs a quiet environment when doing things.

Famous ancestors and time ancestors are completely silent.

Xu Xiaoshou also watched quietly, and saw Nuo Zu holding the khaki talisman pen turned into his finger and beginning to draw on the turntable.

No pen was put down.

Just floating on the wheel.

Of course, the talisman pen is just a talisman pen. There is no power flowing out of what is drawn, and there are no exquisite lines similar to the Tianji Dao pattern.

"The great road...the simplest...?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand, so he could only explain it to himself.

He stared at the pointer on the turntable and somewhat understood why the thing broke easily.

They don’t seem very reliable...

Not long after, the Nuo-faced man, who had finished talking and drawing in the air, started to draw on the wooden turntable with his talisman pen.

Xu Xiaoshou moved closer.

He was now only a few steps away from the three of them.

He tried to find out some skills, such as brushwork, magic, painting...

No!

No rules!

This Nuo man just applied paint on the wooden turntable and painted the bottom partition into gold, red, or 91kai.

Finally, the blood paint is finished.

He shook the talisman pen, and the talisman pen turned back into two fingers, and the blood on the fingertips was gone.

"It's time for the bottle..."

Xu Xiaoshou made another prediction.

This time he was hit. The master of Nuo noodle painting didn't even look at it. He grabbed the stone bottle and poured the black poison corpse liquid inside into his right palm, and then...

Start applying.

Paint the spinner.

He applied it evenly, and wherever his palm covered it, the outside of the turntable changed from wood color to black.

"Where's the pen?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand at all.

Since there is a talisman pen, why not use a talisman pen?

Also, why is it that from beginning to end, your talisman pen is not used to draw talisman, but to paint?

Oh, there seems to be a painting.

Draw a talisman in the void that only smart people can see?

It doesn't matter anymore. Is there any point in retracting half of the talisman brush and brushing it by hand instead?

"alright!"

The three paints are applied.

Xu Xiaoshou had high expectations, but he never thought that this Nuo-faced man, whose status was so low that it was hard to call him a god or an ancestor, would make such a...simple noise.

The Nuo-faced man raised the black turntable high, his tone was very satisfied, and said to the famous ancestor: "This thing can help you grow quickly after reincarnation."

"..."

The air was somewhat still.

Xu Xiaoshou was also embarrassed.

So it’s because there is no blessing at all, so the pointer breaks so easily. Isn’t it all my fault?

"call……"

Mingzu let out a long sigh of relief.

He turned his head and looked behind Shi Zu. There were nine dragons of time that were so majestic that they submerged the world. Looking back in front of him, he saw that the black turntable was also very sloppy.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and held it in for a long time before spitting out two words:

"Simplicity."

Shi Zu was not so tactful and asked directly:

"What did you do?"

The Nuo man looked very proud of his proud work and introduced it eloquently:

"I exerted all the power of the two of you on this turntable."

"It is difficult to break through the nine worlds. Ming can use this object to survive the early stage and grow quickly. You can also use this object to find and protect him in your incarnation."

"Here! Here."

He said and handed the black turntable to Mingzu.

The latter lowered his sleeves, unmoved, and just sighed: "It's really amazing."

The Nuo-faced man was not embarrassed by this. He put the black turntable on the stone table and walked to the front of the river of time. His voice became solemn:

"Reincarnate, Ming!"

"The strategy to break the catastrophe depends entirely on you."

"It's a tough battle here, so I can only hold on and wait for you to come back to support me."

"And after your reincarnation, although I can't protect you like him, I can use the breath of corpse poison liquid to find you as soon as possible... I will remind you."

turn up?

remind?

Xu Xiaoshou was slightly stunned.

Is this corpse insect liquid probably not the corpse liquid of that unlucky Gu insect?

In this case, the black turntable ended up on him, this Nuo-faced man... Forget it, let's call him Nuo Ancestor.

This Nuo ancestor should have found himself and reminded himself.

Where are people?

I’ve never seen anyone wearing Nuo noodles!

There is a mask of the King of Hell, but it is obviously not the Nuo ancestor. Huang Quan may also be the incarnation of Shi Zu's residual hatred.

remind?

Why is there no reminder from beginning to end?

Even if you just leave a reminder of "Don't turn the pointer, turn the dial", you have successfully completed the task!

Obviously, he was not the only one to have such doubts. Mingzu also asked:

"How to remind?"

The white smoke gradually became thicker, and the picture began to blur again.

During the rumbling sound, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't tell whether a catastrophe was coming, or whether the "past? future?" in front of him was almost over.

He tried his best to look around, but was pushed by an invisible force and began to slowly push back to the position where he came from.

"Wait a minute!"

Xu Xiaoshou howled in his heart, feeling that Nuozu's reminder was crucial and he had to figure this out before he could leave.

Not much use anymore.

It retreats, and in the distance of the picture, space is falling apart.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the tall Nuo ancestor wearing contrasting Nuo clothing, standing in front of the nine dragon-like magnificent rivers of time, his clothes are dancing with the movement, and there is a "clang clang" sound around him.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou discover that Nuozu was wearing many gadgets around his waist, including rattles, copper coins, wooden swords, paper figures, etc. The rest could not be seen clearly.

He moved.

A fierce aura surged from his body.

"Let's go after reading this..." Xu Xiaoshou resisted his thoughts that were beginning to become a little blurry, his eyes widened, still watching.

Nuo Zu is gaining momentum!

He is about to take action!

"boom."

Time flows and the waves roar.

Nuo Zu Yu Yi turned sideways dimly, suddenly raised his sleeves with both hands, pointed his fingers in front of his chest, and made a seal high, as if he wanted to summon something, and at the same time raised his voice and shouted:

"Name! After reincarnation, I will wake you up with this thing and remember the slogan between you and me..."

The wind is too strong.

The white smoke is too thick.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hear the content behind it, and in the end even the picture became extremely difficult to see. But suddenly, when the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, a shout from the Nuo Ancestor was heard:

"Show!!!"

Long——

The screen crashes.

Xu Xiaoshou almost fell out.

But at the last moment, he used his mind as a sword, cut off a strand of his own will, and forcibly threw it into the scene here.

The white smoke was so hot that it almost burned through the remainder of his consciousness.

He was still resisting, struggling to move forward in the thick fog. Although he did not advance but retreated, he finally saw clearly what Nuozu had summoned before he fell into a coma!

——A small black mosquito flew over from a distance.

"Buzz~~~"

…

“Buzz!!!”

The ringing in the ears comes again and again.

It's a bit like the lingering sound of a big cymbal hitting the ear hard, but more like the annoying buzzing of mosquitoes.

Xu Xiaoshou had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was lying on the hospital bed. The white ward was accompanied by the word "Xian" that someone shouted with force, and ten thousand mosquitoes were summoned.

The mosquitoes buzzed and bit him.

Xu Xiaoshou was injured, but he gained one billion passive points and successfully became a god and ancestor.

After being granted the title of god and ancestor, he ascended to the heavenly realm, and was actually received by an envoy.

The messenger wore a Nuo mask and costume, shook a wooden staff with a bell, spread his legs and danced a sacrificial dance beside the bonfire, as if to express his welcome.

While he smiled respectfully in return, the messenger took off his Nuo mask, revealing a mosquito head the size of a human head, and grinned:

"I am the Mosquito Ancestor, who are you?"

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly awakened from this nightmare. He stood up from the hospital bed and found that he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Crazy!

Who is epileptic?

Why at the end of the picture, what Nuo Zu summoned was a mosquito!

"try to find?"

"remind?"

"You didn't do any of them!"

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled, scratching his head and feet, feeling that the entire scene of white smoke that he had been analyzing and struggling with might just be a prank.

wrong.

He suddenly remembered.

After reawakening in Tiansang Ling Palace, the first life form that triggered the passive system function to "be attacked" seemed to be...

"mosquito?"

Xu Xiaoshou put one finger on the side of his nose, lowered his head, and fell into a long silence.

He is thinking.

He thought about it for a long time.

He still couldn't remember what that mosquito looked like and whether it was the same mosquito that appeared at the end of the white smoke scene.

After all, he didn't even see the mosquito at that time. He just slapped Nuozu's back hand to death when his arm itched.

"...I can't fix it anymore."

"Is it possible that this is really a prank played by Kong Yuhen?"

Raising his hand to wave away the smoke from his heated head, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't figure it out and simply didn't think about it. When he looked back, the passive system was nowhere to be seen.

Looking back in my mind, the red interface is gone.

Ding!

My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly put two fingers together and poked at the hospital bed.

laugh.

The hospital bed is like paper, and a hole can be easily poked, which means that the "sharpness" is still there.

Soon Xu Xiaoshou let out a long sigh of relief. From the fact that he could see the heat of overloaded thinking above his head, it meant that his "perception" was still there. Where could he need to try it?

He searched carefully in Yuanting of Zifu.

Although the red interface is missing, there is a non-luminous black turntable. It is simple and simple, no wonder I didn't notice it.

A thought came to my mind.

The black turntable changes, turning into a red interface.

The divisions above are obvious, recording basic passive skills, extended passive skills, status passive skills, etc.

The mall, passive value, awakening pool, evolutionary tree, etc. are all still there and have not disappeared.

"I am Mingzu."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think like this, and quickly shook his head, "I am not the famous ancestor, I am Xu Xiaoshou."

Even though the figure and voice of the famous ancestor in the white smoke scene were similar to his own, he didn't think he could be equated with him.

In fact, everyone is separated from himself, has his own consciousness, and lives a very happy life.

Do your best to be yourself.

Even a person can be a famous ancestor.

The predecessor Xu Xiaoshou could be a famous ancestor, and his previous life could also be a famous ancestor, but he is not.

"Actually, it doesn't matter..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly curled up his lips, and transformed into the appearance of Mingzu, then Shizu, and then Nuozu wearing a Nuo mask.

He smiled.

If these three...

No, if this insane Nuo Ancestor appeared in front of the Demon Ancestor in his image, how would the latter react?

Ten Ancestors, do you all know these three people?

He was already eager to give it a try, and even couldn't wait to return to the river of time to meet the Demon Ancestor.

"It doesn't seem necessary..."

Hua Changdeng arrived in person, and the visions of the three ancestors also followed.

Maybe there is no need to put in extra effort, everyone can get together soon and have fun.

Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes and recalled it, made a hand seal with his hands, and shouted loudly on the hospital bed:

"Show!!!"

After a long pause, a tiny black mosquito flew out from the back of his head, buzzing happily.

He decided that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would do this to all the ten ancestors.

He will not let himself have nightmares alone. I will help him enjoy the blessings and share the difficulties with everyone.

After savoring the power of the Great Mosquito Technique for a while, Xu Xiaoshou cursed and put down everything that seemed to be a dream before, and looked in front of him.

The red interface came back to mind.

The only thing still lying in front of me was the small wooden door I took back from the bedside table.

"The Gate of Reincarnation..."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured, thoughtfully.

He has used the source of time and space to trace back the passive system and obtained the ins and outs of the black turntable.

As for the additional things, I can only say that the gains are huge!

Regardless of whether those three are in the past or in the future, Demon Ancestor should know at least one name and one time.

Does the Demon Ancestor know about the existence of Diainuo? You can test it later.

But Xu Xiaoshou no longer has the desire to explore the "best choice" in the mouth of Demon Ancestor, and has also lost the desire to cooperate with him.

Showdown, I don’t need it!

He even planned to use what he had just seen as a basis to try to find out whether the cooperation content in the Demon Ancestor's mouth was consistent with what he had seen, as well as other intentions that he was not aware of.

As for what identity...

Of course it can't be just Xu Xiaoshou.

Either the Nuo ancestor or the famous ancestor, or even if the role play requires it, it is not impossible to reveal some of the secrets of Shi Zu's empty hatred.

"Zu Mi Xin, since it is so valuable, it is listed as the 'best choice' encrypted content - you still want to rely on a few words and a few truths to get my sincerity in exchange for cooperation."

"I will be in charge of the game then. If you don't pay some real money, then I won't be able to say anything like this... well, it can't be said in vain."

Kong Yuhen probably didn't know what he saw in the world behind the second door.

But he knew his identity.

——An incarnation of the Time Ancestor who was trapped in the long river of time. It was originally intended to protect the famous ancestor, but it must have changed and added its own will.

"Ordinary Kong Yuhen wouldn't want to set up a family..."

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the door of reincarnation in front of him and said to himself:

"Kong Yuhen has an idea this time. In other words, many years ago, Kong Yuhen started to join forces to cause trouble."

"In this era, everything has come into being."

Why?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know much about it before, but now he boldly guessed that it might be because of his arrival.

"I am not a famous ancestor, but I am also a son of destiny!"

Staring at the door of reincarnation in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou did not leave the ward world behind the second door.

He knew the secret of the black turntable, and the secret of his own reincarnation, but it was still a question mark.

"Then come on!"

Without hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the golden bead and slowly sealed the door of reincarnation...