Chapter: 187
At this stage, he knew that he was almost completely controlled. Even if Al Hasson got up in time and ran over to rescue him, he probably wouldn't be able to complete the awakening.
But the strong desire to survive still made him silently recite the last mantra: "Fu... Sheng... Xuan... Huang... Heaven... Zun......"
As soon as the meditation finished, the shouts and whispers that were extremely chaotic and crazy suddenly sounded, which washed away Klein's frozen thoughts and made them shatter into pieces, turning them into uncontrollable thoughts one after another.
Klein's mind turned into a pot of boiling porridge, and he vaguely felt his "body" become lighter and his spirituality soar.
The boundless gray-white mist and the crimson stars of varying distances appeared before his eyes again, empty, mysterious, vague, and hazy.
Klein's chaotic thoughts quickly settled down, and finally regained his ability to think, and saw the majestic and magnificent temple.
"Huh... Fortunately, it works." He whispered fearfully.
According to his previous observations, he understands that once he falls into the control of the sealed item "2-049", it is basically equivalent to death. Normally, there is no way to save it without medicine.
Fortunately, his "transfer ritual" and the mysterious world above the gray mist are not within the normal range!
After taking a few steps back and forth, Klein began to think about the current situation: "I can't stay here forever, can I?"
"When the captain and the others wake up, or get closer, the matter cannot be explained..."
"The 'I' should only be left with a fleshy body, more like a living dead than a living dead..."
"But if you venture back, you won't be able to ensure safety... What if it is controlled by '2-049' again?"
...
While thinking, Klein suddenly patted himself on the forehead, and laughed in a low voice: "It seems that I haven't really adapted to being a 'Seer' yet!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure appeared on top of the long bronze table, sitting on the high-backed chair with strange symbols.
Klein stretched out his hand and picked up the pen that appeared out of nowhere in front of him.
Swiping, he wrote a sentence on the illusory white paper: "It is safe to return to the real world."
Immediately afterwards, Klein took out the projection of the "spiritual pendulum" from his pocket - after several gatherings, he found that as long as it was an item he was carrying, he could project it on the gray fog, but it would be relatively illusory Not a lot.
Holding the silver chain in his left hand, Klein let the citrine pendant almost touch the paper, the "event".
The shaking subsided, he half closed his eyes, and calmly recited the words on the white paper: "It is safe to return to the real world."
...
"It's safe to return to the real world."
...
Over and over again, Klein used the complete "spiritual pendulum method" to perform divination without reducing the link.
Opening his eyes, he saw the pure citrine pendant swaying slowly, driving the silver chain to rotate clockwise.
Clockwise is affirmative, counterclockwise is negative... It is safe to return to the real world... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and put away the silver chain habitually. Then, he unfolded his spirituality, wrapped himself up, and simulated a state of falling rapidly .
The hazy gray mist and the crimson stars were fast and illusory, rushing straight up. Klein soon saw himself staying in place, saw half of the tan puppet hanging outside the iron box, and found the sealed object All movement seemed to stop.
The perception of the body came into his mind, and he was about to move his arms to confirm his own state, when a voice hidden in the wind suddenly came from his ears: "Want to be awakened? As long as you promise me one thing, you can get it." rescue."
"This thing is to help me pick up the notebook of the Antigonus family." JrNovels.com
But the strong desire to survive still made him silently recite the last mantra: "Fu... Sheng... Xuan... Huang... Heaven... Zun......"
As soon as the meditation finished, the shouts and whispers that were extremely chaotic and crazy suddenly sounded, which washed away Klein's frozen thoughts and made them shatter into pieces, turning them into uncontrollable thoughts one after another.
Klein's mind turned into a pot of boiling porridge, and he vaguely felt his "body" become lighter and his spirituality soar.
The boundless gray-white mist and the crimson stars of varying distances appeared before his eyes again, empty, mysterious, vague, and hazy.
Klein's chaotic thoughts quickly settled down, and finally regained his ability to think, and saw the majestic and magnificent temple.
"Huh... Fortunately, it works." He whispered fearfully.
According to his previous observations, he understands that once he falls into the control of the sealed item "2-049", it is basically equivalent to death. Normally, there is no way to save it without medicine.
Fortunately, his "transfer ritual" and the mysterious world above the gray mist are not within the normal range!
After taking a few steps back and forth, Klein began to think about the current situation: "I can't stay here forever, can I?"
"When the captain and the others wake up, or get closer, the matter cannot be explained..."
"The 'I' should only be left with a fleshy body, more like a living dead than a living dead..."
"But if you venture back, you won't be able to ensure safety... What if it is controlled by '2-049' again?"
...
While thinking, Klein suddenly patted himself on the forehead, and laughed in a low voice: "It seems that I haven't really adapted to being a 'Seer' yet!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure appeared on top of the long bronze table, sitting on the high-backed chair with strange symbols.
Klein stretched out his hand and picked up the pen that appeared out of nowhere in front of him.
Swiping, he wrote a sentence on the illusory white paper: "It is safe to return to the real world."
Immediately afterwards, Klein took out the projection of the "spiritual pendulum" from his pocket - after several gatherings, he found that as long as it was an item he was carrying, he could project it on the gray fog, but it would be relatively illusory Not a lot.
Holding the silver chain in his left hand, Klein let the citrine pendant almost touch the paper, the "event".
The shaking subsided, he half closed his eyes, and calmly recited the words on the white paper: "It is safe to return to the real world."
...
"It's safe to return to the real world."
...
Over and over again, Klein used the complete "spiritual pendulum method" to perform divination without reducing the link.
Opening his eyes, he saw the pure citrine pendant swaying slowly, driving the silver chain to rotate clockwise.
Clockwise is affirmative, counterclockwise is negative... It is safe to return to the real world... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and put away the silver chain habitually. Then, he unfolded his spirituality, wrapped himself up, and simulated a state of falling rapidly .
The hazy gray mist and the crimson stars were fast and illusory, rushing straight up. Klein soon saw himself staying in place, saw half of the tan puppet hanging outside the iron box, and found the sealed object All movement seemed to stop.
The perception of the body came into his mind, and he was about to move his arms to confirm his own state, when a voice hidden in the wind suddenly came from his ears: "Want to be awakened? As long as you promise me one thing, you can get it." rescue."
"This thing is to help me pick up the notebook of the Antigonus family." JrNovels.com
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