I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1979

Chapter 1855 Turntable
Under the flesh and blood of his palm, a gray poisonous insect as long and as thick as a little finger crawled out with its body squirming, looking a bit disgusting.
“eat!”
Nuozu language is very concise.
The gray poisonous insect heard the order, jumped high, and swallowed the black blood on the tip of its tongue.
“Pah.”
There was a slight sound, and the poisonous insect exploded into pieces.
The splashed black juice was collected by Nuozu with one hand and collected in a small stone bottle.
At the same time, He swung His right hand, and the two fingers that were stained with blood and had just eaten the hair merged together to form an khaki talisman pen.
The brush creates one gold and one red, with clear divisions.
“Ah, this…”
Xu Xiaoshou was amazed.
From beginning to end, every move of this person accurately avoided his prediction – he had no idea what he was doing!
Nuo Zu held a pen, put the stone bottle on the table, copied the turntable, and muttered something.
I couldn’t hear what he was mumbling, it didn’t sound like human speech.
“This is just a wooden prototype of a turntable. I haven’t started carving it yet.” Shi Zu finally couldn’t help but speak.
It was obvious that He was going to tamper with the wooden turntable.
This is not unrelated to what He said about protecting His ancestors.
But you have to choose a better one anyway. This turntable is just an ordinary turntable. Its predecessor was just a broken wooden stake picked up from the roadside.
It also rained.
If you make a fuss about this thing, it will break easily, right?
“Don’t talk.”
Nuozu’s tone was not very satisfied.
He should be a delicate fellow, and he also needs a quiet environment when performing rituals.
The ancestor of name and the ancestor of time are completely silent.
Xu Xiaoshou also watched quietly. He saw Nuozu holding the khaki talisman pen transformed by his fingers and began to draw on the turntable in a mysterious manner.
No writing was done.
Just floating on the turntable.
Of course, the talisman pen is just a talisman pen. No power surges out of what it draws, nor does it generate any exquisite patterns like the Heavenly Secret Dao Patterns.
“The great way… is the simplest…?”
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t understand and could only explain himself this way.
He stared at the pointer on the turntable and began to understand why that thing broke so easily.
It seems that they are not very reliable…
Not long after, the Nuo mask figurine, which had finished chanting and drawing in the air, began to draw on the wooden turntable with the talisman pen.
Xu Xiaoshou moved closer.
He was now only a few steps away from the three people.
He tried to figure out some tricks, such as brushwork, techniques, and painting methods…
No!
There is no order at all!
This Nuo mask figurine is simply made by applying paint on a wooden turntable, painting the bottom partition in gold and red, in a 9:1 ratio.
Finally, the blood paint was finished.
He shook the talisman pen, and it turned back into two fingers, with the bloodstains on the fingertips gone.
“It’s time for the bottle…”
Xu Xiaoshou predicted again.
This time, he was successful. The Nuo mask painting master didn’t even look at it. He grabbed the stone bottle and poured the black poisonous insect fluid inside onto his right palm, and then…
Start applying.
Apply the turntable.
He applied it very evenly, and where his palm covered, the outside of the turntable changed from wood color to black.
“Where’s the pen?”
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t understand at all.
Since there is a talisman brush, why don’t you use it?
Also, why from the beginning to the end, your talisman brush is not used to draw talismans, but to paint?
Oh, there seems to be a painting.
Draw a talisman in the void that only smart people can see?
It doesn’t matter. Is there any particular requirement for retracting half of the talisman brush and using your hand brush instead?
“alright!”
The three paints are applied.
Xu Xiaoshou had originally had high expectations, but he never thought that this Nuo mask figurine, whose status was so low that it was difficult to call him a deity, would make such a… simple noise.
The Nuo masked man held up the black turntable and said to Mingzu in a very satisfied tone, “This thing can help you grow quickly after reincarnation.”
“…”
The air was somewhat silent.
Xu Xiaoshou was also embarrassed.
So there was no power at all, so the pointer broke so easily. Isn’t it entirely my fault?
“call……”
Mingzu let out a long sigh of relief.
He turned his head to look behind Time Ancestor, where there were nine time dragons so magnificent that they drowned the heaven and earth. Then he looked back in front of him, and the black turntable was also very sloppy.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally uttered two words:
“Simple.”
Shi Zu was not so tactful and asked directly:
“What did you do?”
The Nuo masked man seemed very proud of his masterpiece, and he introduced it proudly:
“I have applied all the power of your blood to this turntable.”
“It is difficult to break through the realm in nine lifetimes. Ming can use this item to get through the early stage and grow quickly. Your incarnation can also use this item to find him accurately and protect him.”
“Here! Here.”
He said as he handed the black turntable to Mingzu.
The latter dropped his sleeves, unmoved, and only sighed, “It’s really amazing.”
The Nuo masked man was not embarrassed by this. He casually placed the black turntable on the stone table, walked to the front of the long river of time, and said in a solemn voice:
“Reincarnation, Ming!”
“The strategy to break the calamity depends entirely on you.”
“I’m facing a tough battle here. I can only hold on and wait for you to come back for support.”
“After you reincarnate, although I can’t protect you like he did, I can use the scent of the corpse poison fluid to find you as soon as possible… I will remind you.”
turn up?
remind?
Xu Xiaoshou was slightly stunned.
This corpse fluid, is it not the corpse fluid of that unlucky poisonous insect?
In this case, the black turntable finally landed on me, and this Nuo masked man… forget it, I’ll just respectfully call him Nuo Zu.
This Nuo ancestor should have found himself and reminded himself.
Where are the people?
I’ve never seen anyone wearing a Nuo mask!
There is a mask of the King of Hell, but it is obviously not the mask of Nuozu. Huang Quan might also be the incarnation of Shizu Kong Yuhen.
remind?
Why didn’t you give me any reminders from the beginning to the end?
Even if you left a reminder like “Don’t move the pointer, move the dial”, you would have completed the task successfully!
Obviously, I am not the only one who has such doubts. Mingzu also asked:
“How to remind?”
The white smoke gradually became thicker and the picture began to blur again.
Amid the rumbling sound, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t tell whether it was a catastrophe that was coming, or whether the “past?” or “future?” before his eyes was almost coming to an end.
He tried to look around, but was pushed back by an invisible force, slowly moving back to the position from which he came.
“Wait a moment!”
Xu Xiaoshou cried out in his heart, feeling that Nuozu’s reminder was crucial and he had to figure it out before he could leave.
It’s not very effective.
Receding oneself, in the distance of the picture, the space is falling apart.
In the distance, one can vaguely see the Nuo ancestor wearing contrasting Nuo clothes. He is tall and stands in front of nine long rivers of time that are as magnificent as dragons. His clothes flutter in the wind and there are clang clang sounds around him.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou discover that Nuo Zu wore many small gadgets around his waist, including rattles, copper coins, wooden swords, paper figures, etc., but he could not see the others clearly.
He moved.
A murderous aura emanated from Him.
“Let’s finish watching first before leaving…” Xu Xiaoshou resisted his thoughts which were beginning to become a little confused. He stared with wide eyes, still watching.
Nuo Zu is gaining momentum!
He is about to attack!
“Boom.”
The long river of time and the roaring waves.
Nuo Zu Yu Yi turned sideways in a daze, and suddenly raised his sleeves, put his fingers in front of his chest, and made a seal, as if to summon something, and shouted:
“Name! After reincarnation, I will use this thing to wake you up. Remember the slogan between you and me…”
The wind is too strong.
The white smoke is too thick.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hear what was said afterwards, and even the scene became extremely difficult to see. But suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and Nuo Zu shouted:
“Show!!!”
Long——
The screen crashed.
Xu Xiaoshou almost fell out.
But at the last moment, he used his mind as a sword, cut off a strand of his own will, and forcibly threw it into this scene.
The white smoke was so hot that it almost burned through his remaining consciousness.
He was still resisting, struggling to move forward in the thick fog. Although he was moving backward instead of forward, he finally saw clearly what Nuo Zu had summoned before he completely passed out!
A tiny black mosquito flew over from a distance.
“Buzz~~~”
…
“Buzz!!!”
The tinnitus comes again and again.
It’s a bit like the lingering sound of a cymbal hitting your ear, but more like the annoying buzzing of a mosquito.
Xu Xiaoshou had a nightmare.
In his dream, he was lying on a hospital bed in the white ward. Someone shouted the word “show” loudly, and ten thousand mosquitoes were summoned into the ward.
The mosquito buzzed and bit him every time it got a chance.
Xu Xiaoshou was bitten all over, but he gained 1 billion passive points and was successfully deified.
He was deified and called the ancestor, and ascended to the heavenly realm, where he was actually received by an envoy.
The messenger wore a Nuo mask and Nuo costume, shook a wooden stick with a bell hanging on it, and danced a sacrificial dance beside the campfire with his legs apart, as if to express his welcome.
As he returned the respectful smile, the messenger took off his Nuo mask, revealing a mosquito head the size of a human head, and grinned:
“I am the Mosquito Ancestor, who are you?”
Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly awakened from the nightmare. He got up from the hospital bed and found himself covered in cold sweat.
Crazy!
Who is crazy?
Why at the end of the scene, what Nuozu summoned was a mosquito?
“try to find?”
“remind?”
“Not even one of them has been done!”
Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled and scratched his head and feet. He felt that he had spent so much time analyzing the entire white smoke scene, and it might just be a prank.
wrong.
He suddenly remembered.
After Tiansang Linggong reawakened, the first life form that triggered the passive system function “under attack” seemed to be…
“mosquito?”
Xu Xiaoshou then put a finger on the side of his nose, lowered his head, and fell into a long silence.
He is thinking.
He thought about it for a long time.
He still couldn’t remember what the mosquito looked like, or whether it was the same mosquito that appeared in the last scene of the white smoke.
After all, he didn’t even see the mosquito at that time, but his arm just itched, so he slapped Nuozu’s back hand to death.
“…I can’t fix it.”
“Could it be that this is really Kong Yuhen’s prank?”
He raised his hand to wave away the smoke on his hot head. He couldn’t figure it out, so he simply didn’t think about it. Xu Xiaoshou looked back and saw that the passive system was gone.
Looking back in my mind, the red interface was gone.
Click!
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly put two fingers together and poked the bed.
laugh.
The hospital bed is like paper and a hole can be easily poked in it, which means that the “sharpness” is still there.
Soon Xu Xiaoshou let out a long sigh. He could see the heat from thinking overload above his head, which meant that his “perception” was still there. Why did he need to try?
He searched carefully in the Purple Mansion Yuanting.
Although the red interface is gone, there is an additional non-luminous black turntable, which is simple and rustic. No wonder I didn’t notice it.
A thought came to my mind.
The black turntable changes and turns into a red interface.
The above divisions are clear, recording the major basic passive skills, extended passive skills, status passive skills, etc.
The mall, passive values, awakening pool, evolution tree, etc. are all still there and have not disappeared.
“I am Mingzu.”
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but think like this, and quickly shook his head, “I’m not Mingzu, I’m Xu Xiaoshou.”
Even though in the white smoke image, Mingzu’s figure and voice were similar to his own, he did not think that he could be equated with him.
In fact, everyone splits out of the self, everyone has his or her own consciousness, and lives a very happy life.
Everyone is himself.
Everyone can be a famous ancestor.
My predecessor Xu Xiaoshou could be a famous ancestor, and my previous life could also be a famous ancestor, but I am not.
“Actually, it doesn’t matter…”
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly curled the corners of his lips and transformed himself into the appearance of Mingzu, then Shizu, and then Nuozu wearing a Nuo mask.
He smiled.
If these three…
No, if this crazy Nuo Zu appeared in front of the Demon Zu in his image, how would the latter react?
Ten Zu, do you know these three people?
He was already eager to try, and even couldn’t wait to return to the River of Time to meet the Demon Ancestor.
“It seems unnecessary…”
Hua Changdeng arrived in person, and the vision of the Third Ancestor also followed.
Maybe there is no need to make any extra effort, and everyone can get together quickly and have fun.
Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes and recalled it, then he formed a seal with his fingers and shouted loudly on the hospital bed:
“Show!!!”
After a long pause, a tiny black mosquito flew out from behind his head, buzzing so pleasantly.
He decided that if he had the chance in the future, he would do the same to all the Ten Ancestors.
He won’t let himself have nightmares alone. I will help him share the good times and we will share the difficulties.
After experiencing the power of the Big Mosquito Technique for a while, Xu Xiaoshou cursed and let go of everything that seemed like a dream and looked forward.
The red interface returned to my mind.
The only thing left in front of him was the small wooden door he had taken from the bedside table.
“The Gate of Reincarnation…”
Xu Xiaoshou murmured, as if thinking about something.
He has used the source of time and space to trace back to the passive system and found out the origin of the black turntable.
As for the additional things, I can only say that I have gained a lot!
Regardless of whether those three are in the past or the future, the Demon Ancestor should at least know one name and one time.
As for Dian Nuo, I wonder if the Demon Ancestor knows about his existence. We can test him later.
But as for the “best choice” mentioned by the Demon Ancestor, Xu Xiaoshou no longer had any desire to explore Him, nor did he have any desire to cooperate with Him.
Showdown, I don’t need it!
He even planned to use what he had just seen as a basis to test whether the content of the cooperation mentioned by the Demon Ancestor was consistent with what he had seen, as well as other intentions that He was not aware of.
As for what identity…
Of course it couldn’t be just Xu Xiaoshou.
Either Nuo Zu, or Ming Zu, or even if role-playing requires, it is not impossible to reveal some of the secrets of Shi Zu Kong Yuhen.
“Ancestor Mysterious Xin, since it is so valuable and listed as the ‘best choice’ encrypted content – you still want to use a few words and a few truths to win my sincerity in exchange for cooperation.”
“I will be the host of the game. If you don’t pay me some real money, I won’t be able to say anything… Well, anyway, I can’t say it for nothing.”
Kong Yuhen probably didn’t know what he saw in the world behind the second door.
But I know his identity.
——An incarnation of the Time Ancestor trapped in the long river of time. Originally intended to protect the Name Ancestor, changes must have occurred and it has its own will.
“No ordinary Kong Yuhen would want to join the Jimen…”
Xu Xiaoshou stared at the gate of reincarnation in front of him and muttered to himself:
“This time, the Kong Yuhen had an idea. Or, it could be said that many years ago, the Kong Yuhen had started to unite and cause trouble.”
“In this era, everything comes into being.”
Why?
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know before, but now he dared to guess that it might be because of his arrival.
“Even if I’m not a famous ancestor, I’m still the son of destiny!”
Staring at the door of reincarnation in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou did not leave the ward world behind the second door.
He knew the secret of the black turntable, but the secret of his own reincarnation was still a question mark.
“Come on then!”
Without hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the golden bead and slowly printed it on the door of reincarnation…
(End of this chapter)
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