Bo Shuo stared closely at Yi Rong.
Because I understand it too well, I don't even need to make any judgments. Bo Shuo knows that I am right.
Bo Shuo This conjecture came up just now.
After all, Yi Rong's movements look so proficient now, as if they have been practiced thousands of times. If only Yi Rong has a strong learning ability and can master it in just one night.
Bo Shuo actually doesn't trust it.
Although he believes that Yi Rong has such learning ability, if some small habits are similar, the possibility is still slightly low.
That's why Bo Shuo said this, but he didn't expect that the conjecture he suddenly raised turned out to be the truth.
But soon Bo Shuo reacted.
Deity has cut off the past and future, and among countless Timeline, only He exists.
How could there be another Yi Rong, so that Spore Yi Rong is just the incarnation of Yi Rong?
Spore Yi Rong occupies most of God Yi Rong's soul, so they are almost the same person.
Bo Shuo Thoughts raced wildly in his mind, but they were quickly forgotten.
Now that Yi Rong has admitted it, these are no longer important.
"What's inside is the remaining consciousness of Spore Yi Rong, and he's waiting for you."
Yi Rong said it in an understatement, as if telling a story, and said nothing else.
Bo Shuo did not expose it, but allowed Yi Rong to make up for it.
The following days passed extremely peacefully.
World Consciousness didn't show up over there. After all, the situation is already very obvious.
Showing up now is just asking for humiliation.
The current situation of God of Truth is not optimistic either. It only has these powers in total, but Bo Shuo accounts for more than half of the initial access.
Moreover, the relationship between the two is not actually very good. If they really meet, they will probably have a fight.
By then the truth will most likely be suppressed underground and beaten.
But just because they don't come over doesn't mean Bo Shuo won't go back to find them.
After all, Bo Shuo has been very vindictive since he was a child.
Bo Shuo After a few months of self-cultivation, he felt that life was a little boring, and he just remembered that he had a few enemies that he had not yet had time to deal with.
The figure of Black Haired Youth gradually disappeared, and Yi Rong, who was cleaning in the kitchen, turned back with interest.
While waiting for Bo Shuo to disappear, he waved his hand, and the entire kitchen immediately dissipated and reorganized, taking on a completely new look.
God of Truth actually had a premonition that Bo Shuo would come to the door, but he didn't expect that Bo Shuo would come back so quickly.
He is currently transforming into a human mimic, guest-starring as npc White Clothed Scholar in Lost Paradise.
"Sir, can you look at this?"
A candidate smiled flatteringly at God of Truth, holding a piece of yellow paper soaked in blood in his hand.
God of Truth shook the white Folding Fan, then closed it with a snap, pointed the tip of the fan a little above the yellow paper, and then pretended to glance at it.
He quickly sighed and shook his head, "No, no, the sacrifices you offered are too few. If you make the higher-ups angry..."
White Clothed Scholar shook his fan, showing a little fear and caution on his face, which immediately coaxed all the candidates.
For a moment, the candidates on the court looked a little pale.
"You mean to say that there is still a sacrifice to be made."
White Clothed Scholar nodded, his face clearly showing sadness.
With the previous preparation, other candidates did not question too much at all, because if they did not have White Clothed Scholar's tips, they would have died in the first few levels.
Now I regard White Clothed Scholar as a life-saving straw.
"The ones above are all Ghost God. We all made deals with Ghost God. If even this talisman cannot protect us."
Someone in the crowd suddenly said this, and the whole crowd suddenly became panicked.
However, not all of the people in the crowd were Low-Rank Examinee. There was still a senior candidate. He was obviously calm. He raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sun had not completely set at this moment.
He soon made up his mind.
"Shut up!" the short-haired woman forcibly stopped the frightened discussions among the people around her.
The short-haired woman's name is Wang He, and she is a senior candidate.
She took a deep breath and glanced at everyone fiercely.
The other candidates all knew that she was a senior candidate and were already wary of her, so they did not dare to say anything now.
"Now everyone is following me back to the village, and we will continue to look for the 'sacrifice' materials."
"If I find that someone is not keeping up, I will make him a 'sacrifice' material."
With her threat, even the most timid person can only hold their noses and follow her.
This copy requires a large amount of sacrifices from the beginning. If the number of sacrifices does not meet the requirement one day, the Fierce Ghost knock will be triggered at night.
Fierce Ghost Knocking on the door is a must-die rule in this dungeon. As long as you hear the knocking on the door, you will be taken away by the first person. Even if you cover your ears, the sound does not come from the ears.
Originally, the number of sacrifices was only one or two, but as time went by, more and more people were required to sacrifice, and Fierce Ghost knocked on the door more and more frequently at night.