"Okay!" He held the small flag tightly.
Wang Xuan calmed down. This old man finally said that he was a creepy spirit. This was a bit surprising. Does the creepy spirit really need to be redefined?
If this is the case, then the astronauts he and Lao Zhang saw in the bar can be understood and make sense. They are creatures from different time and space, observing this mythical world?
However, the ancient-looking astronauts he discovered in the city where the Sun family lived were somewhat inexplicable.
Especially, when he thought of the creepy spirits in the land of the dead, he felt a headache. In the vast ocean, there were densely packed scarlet eyes, some as big as lanterns to some as big as mountain tops. How many monsters were there?
If they were also caused by the disorder of time and space, then how many people were watching him, all of them voyeuristic enthusiasts? It was simply... all of them had a voyeuristic mental illness.
He shook his head. That was definitely not the case. The ghost's form was very complex and it was not just one situation.
It is indeed worth pondering and being vigilant that a later comer like him, who has a disordered time and space and observes the previous mythological civilization, is actually considered creepy.
"Next time, I need to catch a few and study them!"
The fire was about to go out. It was really emitting energy substances that were close to the real thing. The amount was not very large, but Wang Xuan felt that it was very valuable. Finding this super substance in the real world was of great significance!
Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the so-called real energy matter from the real world was somewhat inaccurate. It seemed that the scriptures of the mythical god were burned and dissipated.
The fire gradually went out. During this process, Wang Xuan's body and his spirit were slowly becoming stronger. This was a different kind of practice.
He has the hope of breaking through. If he continues to accumulate like this, he will not enter the land of nothingness and will be able to improve his realm in the real world.
He is very close to the seventh stage!
With a flash of fire, the whole fire was extinguished, and a mythical civilization was completely dimmed, but the surrounding squares, buildings, ancient streets, etc. were still there.
At this time, the God-Slaying Flag was completely restored and intact. It was amazing. Wang Xuan stood up, holding the flag and rummaging through the ashes to see if there was anything left.
A set of golden bamboo slips were found among the ashes of other avenues.
"Let me help you!" The little white tiger came running over with a whoosh, very actively, with a fake smile on his chubby round face, and he quickly extended his claws.
As a result, she screamed in pain and stepped back. There was still fire under the ashes, and even her strong body could not withstand it and was almost roasted.
No need to think too much, this fire is so special!
Fortunately, she did not really explore the remaining fire below, otherwise, Wang Xuan thought, she would become a round-faced white tiger with missing arms.
Under the fire, there was actually... something left behind!
This made Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly light up. The fire was about to go out, but was there still a supreme divine object and a supreme scripture?
A faint white light flickered. It was a page of scripture that he pulled out with the God-Slaying Flag. There was only this one page, nothing else. He was excited but also a little regretful.
Why is there only one page left? It should be a whole.
Soon, the white light dissipated, leaving only an ordinary piece of paper, yellow and dull, with densely packed scribbles on both sides.
Wang Xuan looked at it again and again. This was really ordinary paper, made of ordinary material. It was a miracle that it could be preserved. If the material was extraordinary enough, the entire scripture should be able to be preserved, right?
This is really a pity. Who left the scripture behind? Only one page remained. The words on it must be very complicated. If the fire had spirit, wouldn't it want it to be completely burned?
Wang Xuan looked again and again, but could not recognize a single word. He asked Little White Tiger, "Do you know anything about ancient characters?"
"Ah, haha... you don't know him?" The round-faced girl perked up immediately, raised her chin proudly, and said, "Please beg me. I am very knowledgeable about prehistoric civilizations. Which immortal arts have no origins? We have studied the writings of various periods!"
Seeing her so proud and cocky, Wang Xuan directly pressed down her tiger head and rubbed it vigorously, saying, "Why are you talking so much? Translate!"
"Owu...stay away from me!" The little white tiger bared its teeth and claws. If it weren't for the buildings still there, she would have been worried about being "hanged". She would have been so angry that she would have turned against him and fought him to the death. But now she could only swallow the humiliation and pushed his hand away with disgust.
"What kind of crappy writing is this? Is it just scribbling? How come I can't recognize any of it?" She was furious. She looked at it again and again, but could only stare blankly, unable to translate it.
Wang Xuan snatched it away and didn't want to talk to her anymore. He tried to communicate with her mentally to see if he could spark resonance.
Unfortunately, the paper did not respond.
He thought about it, gritted his teeth, and threw the paper into the remaining fire under the ashes until it emitted a faint white light again. Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the God-Slaying Flag and communicated with it spiritually.
This communication was successful and both parties resonated!
"What is real and what is illusion? I often wonder, the only real person is myself..."
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