Zhe: "Sister, I have a few orders to take care of today. Could you please go out for a while?"
He said, patting Ling's head.
Ling blinked, "Huh? But, brother, I still need to help with the hollow exploration!"
She severed contact with Ies with a look of resentment on her face.
Zhe smiled and said, "It happened suddenly, and those orders are quite far away. Please drive there."
Because Zhe is an introvert, he doesn't have many contacts with external customers. Several places have released some new videotapes that he needs to purchase today.
This is usually Ling's job. Ling is very good at communicating with customers, but Zhe can't do this.
Ling pouted and took the car keys, "Okay, stupid brother, I'm leaving."
"So, I'll leave that empty thing to you, please? By the way, Fairy won't disobey you, right?"
Zhe relaxed his shoulders and said, "Don't forget, we are Phaethon."
"Without Fairy, I am still Phaethon."
He sat in front of the computer and started typing on the keyboard with his hands.
Fairy is very useful.
But Zhe Ke is not the kind of guy who can't live without Fairy.
Ling's eyes rolled, "Okay, okay, I'll go then, you come."
Zhe nodded, but he still didn't completely trust Fairy.
"Everyone, I will guide you from now on."
One of his eyes was connected to Ies, and the other eye was looking at the screen. Phaethon's basic skills were to operate without relying on these smart tools.
But Ling knows absolutely nothing about computers.
All the computing power of the computer was pushed to the limit at this moment.
As the code runs, everything that is empty is presented to Zhe in another more data-based way.
Strings of codes entered Zhe's eyes.
Keleda nodded. "No problem, let's move on."
…
At this time, Bai Mu was still looking at a painting in front of him in the private exhibition hall. And Ailian was still sleeping in the hotel and had not yet woken up.
"What's in this picture?"
This painting is very strange. It has no good lines and the paint is very rough. It is completely inappropriate to appear in a museum like this.
If there is anything strange about the picture, the only thing that is strange is the things in the picture.
There was a pure black guy in the picture. He looked like a human, but his body was made of a completely different substance.
It makes Baimu feel a bit like Yi Hai.
Or some other ethereal substance.
The principal came over and said, "This is a painting of an old civilization that I found in the cave a while ago."
"Will the Praise Society know?"
He looked at Baimu. The praise meeting had gradually faded from people's sight, but it had also caused serious impacts.
"A praise meeting?"
Bai Mu thought back to the things that happened in the Hoshimi family. Among them, the greatest achievement of the third generation head of the family was killing the bishop of the Praise Society.
The Praise Society is probably a very powerful organization?
"Yeah, a cult."
"This thing was called a ghost in the old civilization. I went into the cave to look for painting materials from the old civilization, and that's when I came across this painting."
"Found it next to a dead painter."
Bai Mu asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with praise?"
The principal pursed his lips, as if he didn't want to recall that time.
"Never mind, there's nothing to hide, bro."
"The Praise Society exists in Xindu. In principle, it's a gang, and they've been secretly doing a lot of bad things. They have a large network of branches and deep infiltration, and many people in high society have connections to the Praise Society."
“The Praise Society believes that the world will eventually become completely ethereal, just like the completely ethereal planet in the sky.”
"Before this, everything human beings do is meaningless, so they worship the ether and conduct horrific experiments in private."
Bai Mu blinked, "Nihilism?"
This is very similar to philosophical nihilism, except that the nihilism of the praise society is more in line with reality.
The headmaster looked at Bai Mu and said, "Yes, it is another, more superficial kind of nihilism."
"This painting and the buildings behind it represent the culture of the Barak period. And this thing above is that the praise has somehow controlled humanity, turning them into skeletons who only know how to fight."
"This type of skeleton isn't completely etherealized. Instead, it retains human combat and thinking styles, and has gained the ability to control its surroundings with a certain ethereal energy. Historically, this was called semi-etherealization, also known as a sacrificial ghost."
Bai Mu breathed, not expecting there were so many stories behind this painting.
"I see."
"Don't worry, there are very few ghosts in the caves now, and they are almost all concentrated in the old caves in the old capital."
The principal smiled and said that ghosts were not something humans could fight at will, as they almost ignored bullets.
Most of them were left to the defense forces to deal with, and in recent decades the defense forces have not been involved in this matter.
As the residents of the old capital move to the new capital, the animal ghosts will gradually be forgotten in the long river of history, just like the past.
The Barak era, thousands of years ago.
Bai Mu nodded, not wanting to delve into the matter further. "Has the Praise Society ever come up with anything else?"
Mr. Da laughed and said, "How should I know? The Praise Society has faded from people's sight now. Ever since the third generation of the Hoshimi family killed their then-bishop, the entire Praise Society seems to have disappeared."
"Right now, I only know that they are active in the city center. Where exactly they have their base is a mystery."
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