Chapter 801: Iceland Shock (311)
‘Already know? ’
Hearing what An Xuefeng said, Bingyi was not very surprised. In fact, after hearing him say, "The red guide is awake," Bingyi was inexplicably prepared to lose his vest. He didn't have much impression of his parents, and his brother obviously lived with his parents, so the red director would definitely recognize his child.
In this way, now that Director Hong has recognized him, what he said...did he tell him on purpose? Ten years, what is the ten-year cycle? He can't go down the Kinlunga Chasm or he'll die? And what's going on over there in Tibet?
‘Is this kind of waking up a one-time thing, or can it happen many times? ’
Bingyi asked, this is very important.
'Not necessarily. How many times she can wake up depends on how strong the mental imprint she left here was.'
An Xuefeng said: 'It can also be said that the stronger you are, the more times you can wake up. Tour guides wake up more often than tourists’
When it comes to absorbing pollution and leaving mental imprints on it, tourists cannot compare to tour guides. It can be said that as long as the tour guide returns to zero here, the spiritual mark he leaves here will be very strong and will not completely dissipate even after a hundred years.
But it is just a mark, not a soul, and people cannot be resurrected after death.
‘So that’s how it is’
Bingyi nodded thoughtfully and suddenly asked: 'Director Huang also woke up? ’
An Xuebao and the little red-haired monkey looked at each other and knew that with Bingyi's keenness, he couldn't hide this kind of thing from him, so he said happily: "That's it."
‘I just discovered today that the probability is really low’
After all, it has to be the last day of the old dream, it has to be someone who has really been here before, it has to be the strongest group of tour guides and tourists, and it has to be on a specific occasion when the topic of obsession is mentioned, corresponding to the person in the dream. Real-life travelers personally stimulate... Wait, if so many factors are met at the same time, there is a very small chance that the person in the old dream can 'wake up'.
That's right, even if all the factors are met at the same time, the chance of the person in the old dream waking up is very small. Even An Xuefeng, who has encountered old dreams many times during his travels over the years, has only heard of such a situation. This is also the first time I have encountered this kind of thing. Or Yu Xiangyang was from the Laoshan Metaphysics Troupe, and he had a lot of knowledge. Only after asking him to confirm was he sure that this was really the case.
Moreover, not only one person woke up from the old dream this time, but even Yu Xiangyang had never seen this before. An Xuefeng had some guesses: 'You touched Asgard's Fountain of Destiny, right?'
‘What, what happened in the old dream? ’
‘Whether it’s good or not… you tell me first’
‘I touched the fountain of destiny’
Feeling that the problem was a bit serious, Bingyi said directly: "I moved it to my lost paradise. It has not been completely moved yet."
"Squeak!"
Hearing what he said, the little red-haired monkey couldn't help but widen his eyes and squeaked in surprise. An Xuebao also bit his tail. Seeing the two of them like this, Bingyi hesitated a little: 'What do you mean, can't we do this? ’
Neither the Tooth Hunter nor the Dragon Hunter stopped him, so it should be nothing serious...
‘You didn’t completely transfer it, but just introduced part of the spring water into your lost paradise? Also planted branches of the world by the spring to simulate the environment? ’
An Xuefeng asked again as if to confirm. Seeing the big white cat nodding, he unexpectedly held the cat's ears in his mouth to vent his anger, and cursed in his heart: 'Tong Hege is really fooling around, didn't he think of it! ’
‘What’s on my mind… don’t bite my ear and loosen your mouth! ’
The big white cat breathed at the snow leopard. The cat's ears were very sensitive, and even if it didn't feel any pain, the cat's hair would almost explode if the snow leopard held it in its fangs and rubbed it back and forth.
‘Asgard’s original Fountain of Destiny was not destroyed, and you built a new one…”
Yu Xiangyang has been able to block the various little tricks of the two of them. The usually calm monkey said helplessly at this moment: "In other words, there are currently two fountains of destiny in reality."
‘Reality and the past influence each other, and there are also two fountains of destiny in old dreams’
‘The extra spring water in reality will not have any impact on reality in your lost paradise. But I don’t know where the extra Fountain of Destiny appeared in the old dream... And this time the Nordic old dream itself has a deep connection with the Fountain of Destiny, so when the two springs appeared in the old dream, the dream become more stable'
Dreams are more stable, and it is harder for hotels to interfere with old dreams, making it easier for those spiritual imprints left by the past to be awakened. This is why in just half a day, several parents woke up from old dreams one after another. An Xuefeng still remembered that Director Huang was combing his hair. He whimpered lazily, but the movement behind him suddenly stopped. Feeling weird in his heart, he turned around and suddenly saw that Director Huang's cloak was like flowing gold, glowing with a heart-stopping cold light, and there was a scalp-numbing iron-blood metal smell lingering around him.
She stared at him with an expression she had never seen before, and the invisible air flow surged. At that time, An Xuefeng even felt that the figures of other 'parents' around him were blurred for a moment, as if they were cut and torn by countless sharp blades, that kind of life and death. It had been a long time since he had felt the hair on end, but the more dangerous An Xuefeng was, the calmer he became, so calm that he was almost cold. He didn't care that Director Huang's fingers holding his throat were as sharp as dragon claws, and they might kill him at any time. , An Xuefeng's only thought was that the top priority was to stabilize the old dream as soon as possible and prevent things from going wrong.
At that time, An Xuefeng was a self-taught man, and he complained to Director Huang in a normal tone that he and his wife were in love, and they just had to hold a banquet in the team. He said that there would be a hundred and eight banquet tables. Yuan Yuanyuanman also said that his wife’s only remaining relative is still his old rival. If everything is not guaranteed at the wedding, he will have to hold his nose and toast to his old rival, but that’s okay. He can pretend to be a grandson for a day and live happily ever after. He believes in his old rival. I definitely don't want to drink from him, but I can't help it. Whoever makes his wife love him so much has to be him.
An Xuefeng knew that Director Huang could understand what he was saying, and seemed to be shocked by his confidence. Director Huang let go of his hand in a daze, and then the weird atmosphere disappeared and everything returned to normal. Director Huang laughed angrily and used his snow leopard ears to scold him for being shameless. How could such a private matter like Hun Buqing be discussed in public? An Xuefeng looked left and right to make sure Director Huang was back to normal, and then found an opportunity to sneak away and bump into Yu Xiangyang, who had been gesturing to him secretly.
Then it was confirmed that it was Director Huang who woke up. She was too powerful, the spiritual imprint she had left here was too strong, and An Xuefeng was too strong. All the influences added up, making her extremely powerful after she 'waked up'.
‘When someone ‘wakes up’ in an old dream, other people in the dream will be completely suppressed, just like the shadow of the real dream’
Yu Xiangyang said seriously, just like when Director Huang woke up just now, he was obviously stimulated and couldn't control his strength. If An Xuefeng delayed for a while longer, the other affected parents around him might be torn apart.
This kind of fragmentation is more terrifying than death. It is beyond the control of the hotel and basically cannot be resurrected. Once a relative dies in a dream and cannot be resurrected, it will declare the death of the corresponding tourist/tour guide in reality.
If An Xuefeng hadn't reacted quickly, there might have been a big problem. He has been staying in the old dream not only to resurrect his relatives with the abyss sheepskin, but also to solve this matter and find out the source. That's why he immediately arrived at the scene after hearing that there was a problem with the red guide at Bingyi's side, and used the leopard licking method skillfully to stimulate the red guide to sleep again - the passengers who woke up encountered something incomprehensible, which made them emotional. Things that are mentally shaken will fall asleep again. After all, mental imprints are inherently unstable.
But they can still wake up again before the mental imprint left behind is completely consumed.
Now I know why there is such a rare situation of sobriety, Bingyi actually created the Fountain of Destiny again!
‘Is it going to be serious? ’
‘It won’t be a big problem. After the Ragnarok World Tree collapses and the original spring dries up, this situation will not happen again’
Bingyi was silent for a moment and asked solemnly. Feeling the worry in Da Mao's heart, An Xuefeng subconsciously comforted him. Although he was still dissatisfied with Tong Hege, Yu and Hui, he didn't say anything more. After all, they were now Bingyi's subordinates. He trained It's not appropriate. The snow leopard held down the big cat that was trying to walk away. It held it in its arms and licked its fur repeatedly, feeling a little nervous and anxious.
An Xuefeng didn't have any objections to Bingyi's transfer of the Fountain of Destiny. People sometimes don't think well. This is the importance of the team. Bingyi didn't expect that the Fountain of Destiny that was transferred to the Lost Paradise would also cause two springs to appear in his old dreams, and the people around him didn't expect it either. It was clear that An Xuefeng had warned Bingyi before the warm-up match that Bingyi liked to take risks. It was not to let them contain Bingyi, but to make them think more comprehensively, at least so that Bingyi could be prepared.
Now everyone is all in conflict with Bingyi. Everything Bingyi thinks is right. They have completely lost their sensitivity. It is really derelict.
‘It’s not Tong Hege’s fault, it was me who wanted to divert the spring water’
Aware of the violent surge of emotions in Snow Leopard's heart, Bingyi also reflected on himself. Things have been going so smoothly recently, with the Nordic gods, giants and angels at his fingertips, and all the tourists and tour guides supporting him, which made Bingyi a little too wanton and arrogant, losing his previous caution. This can't be blamed on Tong Hege. He had reservations about him before. Tong Hege was obedient in order to regain his trust, but in the end, obedience became a habit. This was because he was still suspicious.
'I just……'
An Xuefeng was silent. He knew that Tong Hege could not be blamed for this matter. He had only just been resurrected, and his experience in the hotel was not that profound. An Xuefeng knew that Tong Hege admired him a lot, and he had a natural admiration for the tour guide who could connect with him. He took it for granted that Bingyi would not be wrong. An Xuefeng knew that he was angry.
Maybe it's because the emotions in the animal state are too full and straightforward, maybe the snow leopard's emotions are too sensitive to begin with, but he is really, really... The snow leopard's long tail wraps around the big white cat anxiously, pulling it to the safest place. Pulling under the belly. This leopard's tail was extremely fluffy. The big white cat took a second look and found that it was actually furred all the time.
'I'm just too scared'
An Xuefeng finally spoke out. When Snow Leopard pressed the big white cat tightly to his stomach, the fear in his heart was indescribable, as if his soul had left his body. He was so afraid that if the red guide regained consciousness and lost control, the red team would die. Unable to be resurrected, Bingyi died...and this kind of 'death' was difficult for him to reverse.
He didn't even want to think about the word death. The turbulent and violent emotions were hidden under calmness. In those years when his spirit was on the verge of collapse, he had long learned not to lose control no matter what, but even now with Bingyi in his arms, he still couldn't control it. I feel in a trance, like my soul that has left the body has nowhere to go and is still flying around, with only one thought in my mind.
If Bingyi died, he wouldn't want to live anymore.