Chapter 414 The most powerful extraordinary path

Author: Guiyin

Chapter 414 The most powerful extraordinary path

Grandma Tang returned to her residence, closed the door, and sat at the square table at home.

Her house was kept very clean, so clean that there was almost no trace of life.

A standard plank bed, a clean bed, a set of solid wood tables and chairs, a set of four-door cabinets, and some medicines, glasses and other sundries on the table are all she has in her life.

In her mind, this place with only her traces is not a "home", it can only be regarded as a resting place.

Grandma Tang took her breath slowly, opened her small bag, and slowly but carefully took out the items she had just bought.

A roll of copper wire, some shell pieces, a candlestick, and some tools such as tweezers, scissors, and tape measures.

The things are bought from the large supermarket directly under the logistics department.

The only reason for the existence of this large supermarket that occupies several floors is to meet the food and drink needs of the people on the island. It has everything from daily necessities to entertainment equipment. Even if you have something that is not available in the supermarket, you can apply for it from the supermarket staff.

, handed over to the logistics department for unified procurement.

What Grandma Tang wanted was just some ordinary handmade materials, so she didn’t even have to wait for the goods to be distributed. She found the products she needed with the help of the staff.

She thought that everything would become very expensive after being transported across the ocean to this island, and she was still worried about whether she had enough money to pay for the goods, but she didn't expect that when she checked out, the cashier just debited it from her account.

A negligible amount, converted into Tianzhou coins, it is only about 50 yuan.

The world's largest business group distributes goods locally at all costs, and the Blackstone Research Institute is very reliable in terms of supply and price. Director Yan even dared to slap the table and shout, "My supermarket guarantees the lowest price in the world, and you will get a full refund if you buy more."

Grandma Tang neatly stacked the things she bought on the table, then closed her eyes, seemingly taking a rest, but in fact she began to recall the memory scenes passed down to her by Su Er VII.

This was something she would do several times every day for several days.

She was afraid of forgetting this precious miracle. Although Surr VII said that she could look for it again if she forgot, this old man did not like to trouble others too much by nature and always hoped that he could do his best.

For an old man, memory is an extremely difficult thing.

When she was in Tianzhou, she would turn around and forget even the rice cooked in the stove, let alone these difficult and complicated knowledge that was beyond common sense.

So as soon as Grandma Tang had free time, she would recall it over and over again, and then check it with what she had written down in her notebook to see if there were any mistakes.

Just like she is doing now.

After confirming that her memory was correct again, Grandma Tang pressed her temples, put on her reading glasses, took a deep breath, picked up the roll of copper wire on the table, cut it to a suitable length, and then bent it into a shape that could just fit the candlestick.

Embedding the circular base, and further adding winding copper wire on top of it.

The thing she is knitting is - the undead lamp.

This is what Ancient Nile called this traditional ancient lamp with copper wire as the bone and candlestick as the core.

The Nile people regarded the lamps of the dead as a bridge of communication between the living and the dead, and believed that the dead could hear the whispers of the living in front of the lamps, and this was indeed the case - they could even directly influence the dead four thousand years ago.

Since it was her first time to make a undead lantern, Grandma Tang's movements were not very flexible and her techniques were very unfamiliar, but she remembered the details of every step very firmly and strictly followed the pictures in her mind step by step.

Bend eighteen equal lengths of copper wire into an "S" shape, with a small up and a down arc, and then hook the bottom to the circular base to form a pear-shaped copper wire skeleton, and engrave on the bottom of the candlestick

The three characters "Tang Hongyin" in a special font...

Then, the shell pieces are polished into large or small fan shapes, drilled at the top corners, threaded through their own hair, and tied to the copper wire frame layer by layer like scales...

These tasks were very time-consuming and laborious. As a beginner, it took Grandma Tang a whole day to complete half of the work.

During this period, she only got up twice. After hearing a knock on the door, she got up and opened the door for the caterer in the canteen.

These meals ordered from the canteen are cheap and good-quality, and are made with the teeth of the elderly in mind. Most of them are soft and easy to digest, but Grandma Tang has no intention of tasting them. She just eats them in a hurry like chewing wax, and then immerses herself in polishing the pearlescent shell slices.

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She worked until late at night, and after many polishing, adjustments, and modifications, she made a complete undead lamp engraved with her granddaughter's name.

Grandma Tang was holding this undead lamp and was lost in thought.

Close, close.

The corners of his eyes were a little moist unconsciously.

Grandma Tang gently wiped away her tears, took out the box with trembling dry hands, and placed it on the table.

The box holds a glass bottle filled with ice crystals, that is Tang Hongyin, her good granddaughter...

She opened the glass bottle, took out an ice crystal, held a very fine pen in her hand, and carefully wrote the three words "Tang Hongyin" on the ice crystal in a special font, and put it back into the glass before it melted.

in a bottle.

Next, is the last step...

The last step that Su Er VII told Grandma Tang was to light the wick of the undead lamp with fire, and then pour the spiritual potion on the remains of the deceased, which were the ice crystals.

Then, her deepest wishes can be transmitted through the undead lamp, catalyzing the resurrection of the remains into spiritual beings.

It sounds a bit mysterious, and it doesn't quite conform to the extraordinary principles under normal circumstances.

But what really matters are the names written in special fonts on the undead lamp and the remains, as well as the hair of the maker wrapped around the undead lamp.

Because of the existence of the maker's hair, the undead lantern is regarded as part of the maker; and because of the same special font names, a wonderful connection is also built between the remains and the undead lantern.

Under such a structure, the undead lamp, which is originally a mortal object, will automatically become an "amplifier", allowing the holder's weak prayers to be conveyed, and ultimately the inanimate object will be revived into a spirit.

The most powerful thing about Gu Nile's inheritance is that it can be compatible with countless undead lanterns at the same time. While diluting the distracting thoughts in individual prayers, the common parts of the group can add up to a tower, uniting countless ordinary people.

The inner voice creates an extremely strong spirit.

But Grandma Tang doesn't need these - she is alone.

As a result, her prayers may not be strong enough after being amplified by the undead lamp, and she cannot use the undead lamp to eliminate her distracting thoughts.

Strong prayers...

Distractions...

Grandma Tang suddenly stopped.

She can understand these concepts.

Although she is an ordinary person from beginning to end, in the past few months, she has asked countless people, listened to countless extraordinary knowledge, and taken countless notes.

Her memory was not very good, but she flipped through that notebook every day, and had already engraved everything written in it into her brain, and knew it by heart.

Based on this knowledge, she came to the conclusion that the stronger her intention and the more focused she was when praying, the greater the possibility that Tang Hongyin would be resurrected.

"No..." Grandma Tang murmured to herself, "At this level... it's not quite possible..."

As if she had made up her mind, she collected all the glass bottles, undead lamps, spiritual potions, etc. and put them into her carry-on cloth bag.

Grandma Tang stood up, leaning on a cane, and struggled to clean up the garbage and debris on the table.

She walked to the door, looked back one last time at the room, which was as tidy as when she checked in, opened the door and walked out of her residence.

Outside the door is the endless night.

…

Less than five seconds after Grandma Tang left, the figure of a young man holding a golden cat appeared on the window sill.

"I'm a little surprised..." Yan Lüge sat on the window sill, holding his chin, thoughtfully, "I originally thought about whether I could use a 'virtual illusion' or something like that to guide her.

"But now it seems that Grandma Tang has her own ideas."

Su'er VII gently touched Yan Lüge's hand and sent a message, which seemed a little worried.

"No, I don't intend to stop her." Yan Lüge shook his head, "On this road, human will is the most powerful extraordinary path, and any obstruction or interference may lead to unknown consequences.

"When a person makes a decision, all I can do is...

"...watch until the end."
Chapter completed!