After waiting for a while, the land father asked again: "How is the observation? Have you found the difference between them?"
"Well, I found the difference between them!" I replied excitedly while nodding.
"Okay! If this is the case, then I have to speed up the screening process. Otherwise, the time may not be enough!"
I know what the land father means. These ghosts usually start to haunt at midnight, but when the rooster crows, that is, when the sky is about to dawn, they have to hide in the dark. Otherwise, under the attack of yang energy, they will have no choice but to "disappear". It's just that I can't figure out how the father-in-law will speed up. After all, since the whole body of ghosts like "zombies" is completely rigid, even if they want to move faster, they may be powerless.
While I was in doubt, I heard the clear but incomprehensible incantation chanting again. Immediately afterwards, I saw the golden mask suddenly become brighter. Then, the golden mask swayed out a hazy white light like the moon. In just a moment, the countless remaining ghosts were all shrouded in misty white light. Immediately, I felt that the time and space around me began to distort.
The ghosts of different shapes that could still be seen clearly turned into streamers immediately, and these streamers merged into a magnificent river in a tacit understanding. In the end, the flowing water of the river surged towards him like an astonishing waterfall. I was a little shocked, and a little panicked. I panicked, not because I was afraid, but because I was caught off guard. This change is too sudden!
"Is it a hallucination? Or maybe I'm dazzled?" I blinked my eyes a few times in disbelief. In an instant, the eyes full of streamers and turbulent waterfalls all disappeared.
"Could it be that my eyes are really dazzled?" With such doubts, I blinked again a few times. When I looked forward again, I knew that I was not "dazzled" just now, because the dense army of ghosts around me had disappeared without a trace.
For a while, I couldn't get back to my senses. When I felt that my hands seemed a little tired, I was pleasantly surprised to find that I had regained the ability to move. I turned around with some incredulity. "Haha, I'm finally freed from the shackles of the golden mask!" I was a little ecstatic, "Hey, no! Where's the golden mask? Why is it missing!" After a little thought, I understood. It turned out that it wasn't Father Land who cast a spell to liberate me, but because the spell that maintained the golden mask had failed, so I naturally regained the ability to act.
All of a sudden, I was startled. Because I was pleasantly surprised, I found that there were still many ghosts standing in front of me. However, soon, I regained my original composure. Because these ghosts were all chosen by luck, and all of them looked very normal, without a trace of "bloodthirsty" or "crazy" at all. I see desire in their eyes. I know what they long for.
"Little guy, can you do us a favor?" the land father asked suddenly.
"Yes, of course!" I replied without hesitation.
"Good!" The land father praised, and then continued, "Please help us count the number of these selected ghosts."
After listening, I immediately counted "one, two, three". These selected ghosts are all neatly arranged quietly and orderly, so for me, the task of counting the amount is extremely easy. While talking, I kept aiming at the two immortals from the corner of my eye. It is precisely because of this that I just saw that magical scene.
When I started counting, the father-in-law of the land was already performing the magic. With a flash of light, all the scattered "food essence" floated in front of the immortal. With the word "two", the gathered "food essence" was divided into two; "three", "food essence" became three parts; "four", four parts; "Five", five copies
Gradually, I also understood the intention of the land father-in-law. He wanted to give each selected ghost an average share of "food essence" in an unbiased manner. It's just that this immortal's method of equal division is a little different from that of ordinary people. Instead of dividing bit by bit with a knife, it is miraculously making exactly the same copy. This method of copying is obviously more fair than cutting with a knife. After all, no matter how high the level is, it is absolutely impossible to achieve an even split.
"Could it be that these 'food essences' can be copied indefinitely?" While I was amazed, I also had such doubts in my heart. "It would be great if I also have such supernatural powers!" While counting, I was still daydreaming.Come on.
I just need to find a way to get a table of delicious food first, and then share one portion; after I finish eating, I will share another portion; Can you and your loved ones enjoy the food continuously and continuously? "Haha, this is so fucking cool!" Thinking about it, I took it as a reality, so I couldn't help shouting excitedly in my heart.
"Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Keep counting!"
Hearing the dissatisfied and suspicious reminder from the land father-in-law, I immediately recovered from the dream, so I hurriedly continued to count: "One hundred and three, one hundred and four"
I stretched out my hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and then I sighed in my heart: "It's so dangerous, I almost made a fool of myself just now! Oh, I'm really sweating! Just now, I really got carried away, and I didn't even know how to count. Suddenly stopped."
"Don't think about it anymore!" After reminding myself greatly in my heart, I began to count while paying attention to the fairy method of the land father again.
"Hey, that's not right!" Finally, I found out the problem with this fairy method. As more shares are copied, the radiance of those "food spirits" (including the copied one) becomes dimmer. However, no matter how they are changed, those copied and copied look exactly the same. If you want to be dim, let's all dim together. I can clearly feel that as the amount increases, the real content of those "food essences" will continue to decrease equally. It seems that this fairy method is not omnipotent! Otherwise, wouldn't the father-in-law of the land be able to taste the delicacies of the world every day? If so, the father-in-law and the mother-in-law will not be so excited at the moment of tasting the "food essence" sent by their son in the morning and noon. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com