Chapter 42 Looking Up at the Stars

"There?"

Lin Qingsheng looked at the puppet pointing to the sky with one hand, and looked in the direction the puppet was pointing.

Above the laboratory is a silvery white ceiling, flat and clean...

But Lin Qingsheng knew that the puppet man definitely couldn't be talking about the ceiling.

Heaven has two meanings. One is the world that is about to open, and the other is that place.

Where is that?

The people who were sealed outside by Mr. Liu Bowen of Qingtian?

Are they having a hard time?

It refers to a group of people who were unable to return because their connection with heaven and earth was cut off, and they suffered a lot.

That’s why they will come back to take revenge on Daming. That’s why the white-robed monk said how Daming can survive like this.

Lin Qingsheng was thinking quickly in his mind.

"Yes, when you look up at the stars, maybe someone is looking up at you too?"

The puppet's voice sounded, with a teasing tone, as if bringing people's thoughts into the cold and vast universe.

It seemed as if some inspiration flashed through Lin Qingsheng's mind.

When you look up at the starry sky, someone is also looking up at you... Isn't this the starry sky!

Lin Qingsheng's eyes seemed to pass through the silver-white ceiling of the laboratory, looking at the dark night sky, and seeing the twinkling stars.

So... there is still a group of people trapped on the stars in the night sky?

This is really fucking......

Lin Qingsheng suddenly didn't know how to describe his feelings.

The closest celestial body in the sky is the moon, but only a few countries can reach it now, and it is even more difficult to reach those farther away.

In the vast universe, people are too small. The earth is like an isolated island in the universe. It is too wishful thinking to want to cross the ocean and challenge the majesty of the ocean.

However, the strange puppet in front of him actually told him that there were already people in the sky as early as the early Ming Dynasty. How did they cross the endless universe? Cross hundreds of millions of light years?

Did you swim over there?

"How... is this possible?" Lin Qingsheng said in disbelief.

"How is it impossible?"

The puppet man asked directly.

When Wen Zhengming was flipping through the map out of boredom that day, he found that the map was shrinking and endless galaxies appeared, and he had an interesting new idea.

The world is so big, don’t you want to go out and see it?

In the laboratory, under the silver-white tone, Lin Qingsheng, who had been pinned to the ground and beaten by the white-robed monk two hours ago, didn't know what to say.

Because what the puppet man in front of me said makes sense, how can it be impossible?

Since things like the revival of spiritual energy and the birth of ghosts can happen, it seems not impossible that someone could cross the endless universe in the early Ming Dynasty.

"But where are they?"

Lin Qingsheng felt his head was a little stuffy, there was too much information.

It made Lin Qingsheng feel like his worldview was unstable.

The puppet stretched out his hand and drew a crescent moon in the air. His fingers made of linen seemed to be sketching art. A hoarse voice rang out amidst the laughter:

"Twenty-eight Mansions, Sun and Moon, Sirius, Ziwei, there are too many. Isn't the one closest to you hanging in the sky?"

"Impossible, on the moon..." Lin Qingsheng denied it directly, but his voice became weaker and weaker.

The Ming Dynasty had been to the moon, but had never heard of any people living there.

But...the Taoist priest named Zhuoqiu had never been seen on Mount Maoshan in Daming before.

Since these people can hide so well on the planet below their feet, then... they may really be hiding on the moon.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingsheng's Adam's apple moved and he couldn't help swallowing.

Could there really be someone on the moon?

The puppet man didn't care. He shook his head gently and said:

"I have said almost everything. Whether you believe it or not, my reward will not be reduced by a single cent."

The puppet man didn't seem to care whether he believed it or not. He had always been like this, as if he didn't care about anything.

Lin Qingsheng felt that what he was most interested in was cheating people.

This is a cunning capitalist with a voyeuristic side.

However, Lin Qingsheng also got enough information this time.

The Ming Dynasty needs to become stronger faster, and the scope of the "Nirvana" operation needs to be expanded.

Regardless of whether what the puppet said was true or false, Ming Dynasty needed to be able to resist it all.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingsheng swept his shattered worldview into the trash can with a broom and calmed himself down.

Ever since he met that dead guy that night, he has become calm when faced with things beyond common sense.

After a pause, Lin Qingsheng said:

"Last time you said they would arrive in three months, and now only a month has passed, how come the side door has appeared?"

Lin Qingsheng has already gotten into the role. When talking to unscrupulous businessmen, the most important thing is to ask for advice and bargain.

There was something wrong with the information you sold last time. I guess you feel embarrassed to make excessive demands this time?

"I'm talking about the arrival of these sects. Can side sects be considered sects?"

The puppet man sat on the platform where he had just been tied, shook his head, and said with a little disdain:

"Just a low-class person who is not worth anything."

He spread his hands and said, "Moreover, the sect I'm talking about is the sect's cave heaven appearing in the world. They don't even have a cave heaven, how can it be considered a descent?"

The puppet man's tone was as if he was talking about the painfully struggling little ants at the bottom of the biosphere.

"Cave Heaven?" Lin Qingsheng asked doubtfully.

But the puppet man shook his head: "You have already asked three questions. If you ask more, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay the price."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsheng opened his mouth but did not dare to ask any more questions.

This puppet man has no taboos even more than the unorthodox methods he mentioned. If he really asks too much, he might even be able to do something like draining the East China Sea.

"Since you don't ask anymore, it's my turn to ask for compensation."

The puppet's entire body leaned forward, like a cat leaning out to tease a mouse.

Lin Qingsheng took a deep breath, and sure enough...what was coming could not be avoided.

It feels good to ask questions for a while, but the next moment you are in the crematorium.

“Let’s get started!”

"Spiritual revival is such an interesting thing, but it's too boring for just a few people to play it. Don't you have a "Nirvana" event?"

The puppet reached out and knocked on the iron platform, saying, "Openly recruit people!"

"What else?" Lin Qingsheng was able to control his temper this time. No matter what shocking requests the puppet man made, he could remain calm.

"You have become more aware recently!" The puppet man's hoarse voice sounded like a compliment.

"It just so happens that a bride has just woken up at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. You should find someone to marry her. That person must be a Taoist monk and must be born on the eighth day of the ninth month of the Bingzi year at the hour of Chen."

The puppet seemed to have thought of something interesting.

“Remember to give them a grand wedding!”

"This is your third request." Lin Qingsheng bargained.

The puppet shook his head gently and said:

"You said three, so be it. I have plenty of time. Sooner or later you will be the fourth or fifth!"

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