Chapter 1967 control the dream
The chains on them come from the Ghost King, which is easy to tell. I can't guess what the chain hidden in the void is.
I thought about it for a long time without any result. I couldn't associate it with any supernatural things I knew, so I could only give up for the time being.
After coming back to my senses, I realized that I had been observing and thinking like this for a long time, but my dreams did not change.
I remembered the skeleton and turned my head vigilantly. The skeleton was still floating there, even maintaining its original posture, motionless. The swelling cloak did not shake.
I was stunned for a moment, and looked at the baby girl again, and found that the baby girl was still motionless, and she didn't even have any ups and downs in her chest when she was breathing.
Time has stopped.
I watched the scene in shock, but as this emotion rose, time continued to move forward.
The baby girl's breathing was smooth and no longer as quiet as before. At the same time, she did not have the difficulty breathing that she had when she was holding her face.
The skeleton's cloak was flying, and the skeleton's body seemed to be swallowed by the cloak.
The surrounding scenery trembled a little with this change.
I could feel the power coming from the skeleton pulling my soul.
My mind moved and thought of the scene that had just stopped.
I seem to be able to control the time in my dream. Since that is the case, I should be able to go further and choose the time in my dream.
What I want to look at is the past, not the future in the next few minutes.
I want to know the generation and changes of this skeleton, or this demon spirit.
When this thought arose, I felt another traction force.
My soul was pulled by another force, and the surrounding scenery trembled faster and turned into flowing light.
After flying in such light and shadow for a while, I could feel that I was approaching the source of power.
The light and shadow stabilized and became an ancient Western landscape.
Looking at those people wrapped in numbness and the stone city in the distance, I didn’t know what era I had in a while.
However, I can still see what they are doing.
A group of people surrounded a corpse, knelt on the ground, praying silently.
There were torches burning around, and there were wild wolf howling and strange bird songs further away.
The prayer ended soon.
The corpse lying on the ground did not appear in souls or turned into ghosts.
On the contrary, a black shadow appeared in the void.
The black shadow gradually formed a monster form, like a strange thing made up of many wild beasts, which was more weird than terrifying.
Those people did not see the monster, but just left silently after completing the prayer, leaving the corpse here.
They took away the torches when they left, which illuminated more places around them.
Only then did I find that there are many scattered corpses here.
As people left, wild beasts such as wolves approached here in the night.
The monster did not keep the beasts or the person who left, and landed directly next to the corpse. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul in the corpse, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it.
The soul was eaten without resistance.
Is this the original god of death?
Of course, such things are different from the God of Death I remember. To be precise, they are not very similar to the God of Death in the myth system I know.
This is not surprising. Every nation and every culture has its common features and many differences.
I tried to change the time in my dream again. This time it went smoothly.
Time moved a little further, and the image of the Death God of Death has changed.
It also retains part of the body of the beast, but it already has a human head, with long horns and red and black skin, which has many similarities with the demons I remember.
At this time, it was still pure spirit, but it already had the sanity and was no longer the God of Death who was on call as human prayers.
I saw it being summoned, driven to kill people, bewitched people's hearts, and killed the person who summoned himself.
It's more like a demon.
Demon...Is that great wizard still there?
I had this idea for no reason, wondering if this history has been changed.
The time of the dream has not changed.
Only then did I realize that this was not the kind of situation where I directly obtained memory. All I could change was time, not what I wanted to see, and I could see it. I also received feedback if I couldn’t see it.
I adjusted the world little by little, as if I was watching history at double speed. I have experienced this situation before.
As I became more and more proficient in this operation, what I saw was no longer smooth pictures, but frozen pictures. Just a glance and combined with the time I controlled, I could probably determine what was happening and the changes in Murcett.
It is not a dead thing. It has a longer life span and more changes than ghosts and living people.
It changes with people's consciousness, its image changes, and its style of conduct also changes.
From being summoned at the beginning to deal with the souls of the dead, to evil killing tools, to demons who actively lure humans and absorb souls, these series of changes are just changes in spirits.
It has never become the ghost king.
However, this style of behavior also has the meaning of a ghost king setting rules.
Before he knew it, it became a kind of ghost king, but his mind was very firm and he knew very well what he was. No yin energy was produced in his body.
I suddenly stopped the movement of time, but the dream had already rushed to the next time period.
I turned the time back, searched carefully, and found something familiar.
"One Step Wealth", Tiannan Wealth Group...
Pay attention to software, contracts, lifespan...
I found these contents from my memory.
This is a commission that Aoba and the others have handled.
Is Minesit the demon related to this matter?
However, it is not surprising. Although demons are always linked to trade and souls, and there are quite a few demons, with the active exorcists, many demons were killed, and there were only a few left.
It is normal that one of them has contact with Aoba and has something to do with me.
By connecting this style of conduct with what is happening now, it seems that this is Ms.
He was able to control an investment company to deceive people to sign contracts and reap lives. This time he invaded the wealth of the four seas, invaded the communication system, and directly traded with people. That was a routine approach.
I felt aroused in my heart and thought of Qingye’s people.
I patiently watched this dream, but only listened to Mingshit's subordinates who reported the situation. Mingshit did not go to see Qingye's people in person.
This disappointed me and I had to give up on this idea.
At this time, the modern society where everything can be entertained has developed and flourished, and the image of the Skeleton and Scythe is gradually changing.
Chapter completed!