Lan Mu, the golden retriever mouse, hid in a garden with a brush and a copper mirror in his mouth, and while eating the fruit, he studied the two shelters.

Three days have passed, and I have basically figured out their characteristics.

“Should all contain hidden objects!”

The first is copper mirror, its function is very simple, it has the ability to read minds, and it can open God’s perspective and monitor All human beings within a hundred kilometers.

There are only humans, and any other non-humans will not be shown on it, including Lan Mu whose human soul is a mouse body.

This feature is nothing. The monitoring ability overlaps with Lan Mu’s spirit strength scanning, but the scope is larger.

But it can show what the target is doing at the moment, which Lan Mu can’t do.

“Unfortunately, it’s still a bit tasteless. It appears in the form of AP, and it is too troublesome to find the names one by one.”

Lan Mu did not find the search function. , The only convenient thing is to show people nearby.

And Lan Mu noticed that the copper mirror as a containment object had some side effects.

It seems to cause some kind of damage to brain cells. Using too much is likely to cause catastrophe…

“All the names displayed in the copper mirror will increase with the number of views It will increase, and become more dull and clumsy, and eventually become an idiot.”

Lan Mu uses spirit strength to scan the monitored person. There will be crystalline particles in the brain cells. There are more such particles. It will definitely cause harm to the human brain.

“It’s no wonder that the containment cannot be abused. CANC has suffered from this loss. It has abused the containment and caused 70 million deaths in the flu.”

“If someone is in this containment Long-term use in the city, I am afraid that hundreds of millions of people will become idiots on a large scale, right?”

Lan Mu imagined that everyone in Los Angeles became idiots, so sour…

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“Leave this thing to me to contain it.”

As for another containment brush, it is much more useful than a copper mirror, but it also has great side effects.

Its characteristic is mainly to have the ability to enlighten, which can make dead things move.

For example, stone statues only need a finishing touch to make them move freely and become puppet stone statues, waiting for the command of the brush holder.

Apart from this, it can also embody the life drawn in the painting, but this ability requires a carrier. The better the carrier, the closer the biological nature of the painting is to the prototype.

The lotus root girls were painted, but they are actually lifeless, or puppets that’s all.

The whole life of Shambhala that was born from painting is actually animals such as cattle, sheep, horses, dogs and Shambhala people.

“Creating new humans on corpses is actually not so different from cloning…”

The lotus roots are only puppets. Realized on the body, it is a living person! Because this kind of living person can not be controlled by magic pen, and can even learn and think.

Of course, Lan Mu can’t confirm that these Shambhala are still daoist. Their prototype body is probably already dead. Even the first king must have died early. They are all manifested themselves by the power of magic pen.

“Nirvana?”

Lan Mu suddenly thought that there are often monks Nirvana legends in Tibet. The king and Buddha of Shambhala are so respected, I’m afraid this power controls Nirvana. Is it the biggest reason?

It is said that Shambhala can make people live forever. Another self is born on the corpse to replace the dead self. Isn’t this another kind of immortality?

“Hehe, is this also worthy of eternal life?” Lan Mu quickly disdainful of this resurrection.

“How can something that is manifested by the magic pen, that the soul does not have, be regarded as a resurrection?”

The entire Shambhala Secret Realm seems to be lying to myself, The person who lives on his own identity is no longer the same person he used to be. It is just a special puppet with the same appearance.

“This is just a pen made by a puppet that’s all, and there is a fundamental gap between the energy of real life resuscitation.”

“The life ball has no reaction at all, indicating that the magic pen has no power and life ball A little bit of a relationship. The power of transformation of the life ball is the power that truly controls life.”

Based on principled thinking, Lan Mu speculated on the side effects of the Spirit Transformation pen and thought of a hidden danger.

That is, after the death of the holder, the puppet will not change back, but will remain active.

This shows that the real manipulator of the puppet is the magic pen, and the holder is only giving a general order that’s all.

In this way, is there a hidden danger of backlash by clicking on the Spirit Transformation pen?

“Aiya! Why do you think that many, I use less, or even don’t use it.”

Lan Mu is afraid that he will go on, even Best Metal dare not use Up.

Although I don’t know why CANC determined that Best Metal is a real harmless containment object, Lan Mu really likes this containment object and even intends to use it as his real weapon.

It has to be said that if all containment items have hidden dangers, if they are used too many times, a hatred value will accumulate, and disaster will erupt one day.

Then Best Metal can never prove that it is safe and harmless.

Perhaps, it is just a matter of tolerance and time.

……

In the past three days, due to the death of the king, Fang Moqi and the others gathered all Outsiders together, and even began to lobby the locals of Shambhala.

They still don’t know that the Shambhala are half-life and half-puppets, and they want to mobilize these pseudo lifeforms to establish a new order.

Lan Mu knew this and couldn’t help but laugh secretly. The order of Shambhala is the order of machines, or utopian order.

To live is the only thought of all people. To live forever in a happy and empty paradise is the goal of Shambhala.

Everyone has the same capital, everyone has the same happiness, and everyone has the same treatment.

When you reach out for clothes, open your mouth when you eat, you can live without any worries after finishing the little production work every day.

They have no higher goals. They live to death, and then let the king, or the imaginary Buddha, grant them Nirvana, being reborn.

This is a boring reincarnation, living, dying, nirvana, rebirth, alive, dying…

Perhaps the first generation of Shambhala is the real happiness, although They may have nothing, but in this paradise, they have carried out a real struggle, built a city, built a palace, and built an idyllic hometown.

In order to build a beautiful Immortal Realm, they spent their entire lives.

But they died. Instead of enjoying the Immortal Realm for them, it was the puppet life that existed in their name.

In the king…should be under the control of the magic pen, according to the established routine of work and rest, to live ignorantly.

Follow a boring order and exist numbly.

Lan Mu stared at the magic pen and thought: “This should also be the horror of the magic pen? Under the temptation of its so-called Nirvana, it turned a beautiful Gensokyo into an empty and cold place. The country of puppets.”

In three days, Shambhala had broken the peace of the past, and the normally numb life was suddenly chaotic, and the whole town fell into disorderly chaos.

Because, the king is dead…

When Fang Moqi and the others informed the Shambhala of the king’s death, they had to be confused and confused by the Shambhala.

They rushed into the palace, looked at the dead king’s body for a long time, and found that the so-called Buddha’s secret room was empty.

These poor puppets have lost the last bit of hope in life.

There is no Nirvana, no new life, and no future.

For the first time, they felt anger for the first time. What will people do if they lose their only goal?

The Shambhala angrily put the target on Fang Moqi and the others, and began to yell at them.

Lan Mu looked at the magic pen, secretly thought: “Your pen is really poisonous!”

“Isn’t this what you secretly instigated?”

He also didn’t know whether the magic pen would secretly affect those who were realized by it, so he could only wait silently.

Anyway, although there are many Shambhala, Fang Moqi and the others will not hang up so easily.

Lan Mu waited until he turned back into a human, and then suddenly raised the magic pen and shouted.

“Magic pen! Quickly let them stop!”

Lan Mu spirit strength sensed that the Shambhala people had no reaction, and shouted a few times, even changing to English , I also tried several ways to place orders, but in the end it was still useless.

“How come? Can you really not control these people?”

Stone statues and strange magic pens can control, but these humans born from corpses can’t control it. It’s amazing Weird.

“There is no soul, at least not a natural person, right? But the magic pen cannot be controlled. Are they human or puppet?”

Lan Mu found himself in the palace with doubts. When the clothes were worn, he ran out of the palace to find a Shambhala.

He transformed into a Nine-tailed Fox directly and used charm on it.

The man froze blankly, obviously sinking into the charm, but he was not too obsessed.

“Can charm…the original charm is not the soul, as long as there is a thought?”

“What is the difference between thought and soul? Am I a soul or a mind? How many’me’ are there in people?”

Lan Mu hurriedly stopped this question, and ran quickly towards Fang Moqi and the others.

At this moment Fang Moqi and the others are in the Snow Mountain area on the edge of Shambhala, and most of the people in the town have also gone there.

It is obvious that Fang Moqi’s entire group intends to leave Shambhala.

If you leave, Lan Mu will definitely leave too. He killed the king and now he doesn’t know how to leave Shambhala.

But when he reached near Snow Mountain with hope, and spirit strength explored the past, he heard a news that made him regretful.

Mr. Charlie said: “Shambhala has no exit. For at least one hundred years, no one has left Shambhala.”

“How come? Then why is it outside? Is there a legend of Shambhala?” Lei Li and Fang Moqi cry out in surprise.

Mr. Charlie said: “That’s a very old legend. Its history can be traced back to a long time ago. Anyway, I have been in Shambhala for 80 years. I have been looking for an exit for so many years. Didn’t we search the palace in two days? That’s the only place I haven’t been. No matter who I ask, no matter how I find it… Shambhala simply has no exit! This is an independent and closed world.”

Fang Moqi and Lei Li and the others complexion ashen, Charlie and other older explorers are very plain.

Those old people have been in Shambhala for many years, and they have already given up to go home. Now that the king is dead, they would rather live in this beautiful Immortal Realm world. After all, this was what they were looking for. Dreamland, that in itself is what they hoped for back then.

But these young people like Raleigh are unacceptable. Their beautiful illusions about Shambhala have been shattered. This is not heaven at all, it’s just a sweetheart poison that’s all to kill people’s will.

Want to stay in Shambhala forever? For some people outside, this is the ultimate dream of a lifetime! Everyone wants to come in!

However, for those who enter it, it is a nightmare blow. They want to get out!

Lan Mu in the distance heard it, very upset!

“Shambhala has no exit?”

“I don’t believe it!”

“Even if there is really no exit, even if I become a towering giant beast, I want to break here and return to the earth!”

Lan Mu sank into his mind, preparing to choose the color of the next transformation in the life ball.

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