Of course, there was no such villa in Ping An Estate.
If Yang Shou guessed correctly, this villa was the sacrifice that was burned for him last night.
After a night, he stood in the middle of the neighborhood.
He also made the residents believe that the villa had existed for a long time and that they were used to it.
If the power to modify cognition on a large scale was also strange, it was very likely related to the strangeness of the meme level.
Each meme had its own unique characteristics. It might be active, or it might just be a meaningless conversation.
However, their common characteristic was that they were difficult to limit and understand. They could distort reality to a certain extent and even set rules that were completely different from reality.
For example, although the mobile phone did not show any danger, it could ignore any situation on a global scale and parasitize electronic devices.
This in itself proved how terrifying it was.
"So the connection between Zhao Maimai and me is related to some kind of meme.”
"The strangeness surrounding me is getting more and more terrifying.”
Yang Shou smiled bitterly and quickly adjusted his mood.
Although he wanted to know the truth of the world and the secrets of his own body.
However, he did not have the ability to fight against memes at the moment.
He would first improve himself step by step.
They passed through the green belt of the neighborhood and arrived at the villa's entrance.
He tried to push it, and the door opened.
"This house is not bad. It has a rockery and flowing water.”
Yang Shou was very satisfied with the layout of the courtyard.
After a simple round, he found another luxury car with a golden man standing at the front of the car.
The car door was unlocked and the key was on the seat.
He opened the door and started the fire in one go.
Leaning on the comfortable leather seat, he drove out of Pingan Community.
The traffic on the road was rapid, and the honks sounded one after another.
Occasionally, there were bad-tempered drivers who rolled down their windows and cursed at the traffic jam ahead.
The city was lively and real. If one did not know the nature of the world, it would be no different from the real world.
As he drove, Yang Shou noticed another benefit of driving a luxury car.
Those hot-tempered drivers would subconsciously avoid his car when they passed by it.
After all, he could afford it, but he might not be able to afford it.
After spending the entire morning, Yang Shou finally bought a pure wolf-hair brush and cinnabar.
The next step was the Daoist yellow talisman.
If he wanted to get real, he could only go to the Taoist temple.
Fortunately, there were all kinds of religions in this world.
There were also dojos.
After a simple lunch, Yang Shou rushed all the way to an old Taoist temple in the suburbs.
After parking the car, he could smell the faint scent of sandalwood from afar.
It seemed that the old Taoist temple had many visitors.
"I wonder what everyone is praying to.”
Yang Shou cursed in his heart. He stepped into the Taoist temple and sized up the gods on the high platform.
He had a green face and sharp fangs, and his body was majestic. He emitted an indescribable majestic aura.
However, he didn't know much about this area, so he couldn't recognize any of them. After a few glances, he looked away with no interest.
"Scholar, are you going to offer incense?"
A young Taoist priest smiled as he walked closer and pointed at the incense on the table." Burn two sticks of incense. It's good luck and safe."”
"Alright."
Yang Shou did not decline. He went forward and picked up three incense sticks, preparing to light them with the help of candles.
After more than ten seconds, the incense stick still showed no signs of lighting up.
"Are you damp?"
Yang Shou asked casually.
However, he did not hear the Daoist priest's reply.
He looked up and saw that the young Taoist priest's face was pale. His eyes were fixed on them as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Why can't your incense be lit?"
Yang Shou asked again, raising his voice.
"Ah?" Only then did the young Taoist priest come back to his senses. He rushed forward in a panic and took the incense from Yang Shou's hand." Maybe it's wet."”
"Then I'll change a few." Yang Shou stretched out his hand, wanting to light some incense again.
"No need, no need." The young Taoist priest stood in front of the table and squeezed out a smile." Scholar, did you come to the Taoist temple just to offer incense?”
"Not really."
Yang Shou pondered for a moment and felt that his request was not too sudden, so he told the truth,
"Actually, I want to buy some yellow talismans, the kind that your Taoist temple uses to make blessing talismans.”
The young Taoist priest nodded repeatedly." That's easy. Scholar, wait for me for a moment.”
Without waiting for Yang Shou's response, he ran into the backyard.
"I didn't expect the Taoist priests here to be so easy to talk to.”
Yang Shou suddenly had a good impression of the old Taoist temple.
……
"Yiping, why are you running in such a panic?”
In the backyard, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a white beard was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard the commotion, he opened his eyes and was a little unhappy.
"Abbey Dean, I'm sorry. I didn't see you just now.”
The young Taoist priest named Yiping was shocked and quickly bowed.
" Tell me," the Abbey Dean said lightly." What happened? Why are you so flustered?"”
Yiping stuttered,
"The…the Daoist temple has guests coming to burn incense, but the incense won't burn!”
Upon hearing this, the calm Abbey Dean's expression suddenly changed. There was only shock on his face.
"Abbey Dean, you said that if you encounter a situation where you are not tainted by any fragrance, it can only mean one thing.”
"The newcomer is on the same level as the evil god we worship!”
Yiping didn't seem to be shy about the word 'strange', and said it naturally.
If Yang Shou was here, he would definitely understand that this Taoist temple probably knew a lot about this world.
"What is he doing here?"
The Abbey Dean became nervous.
"He wants to buy yellow talismans."
One Bottle answered honestly.
"Why are you buying this? Demon had to personally create talismans, so how terrifying would the existence he had to deal with be?”
The Abbey Dean panicked." Go get the talismans. Pick the best ones and send him away."”
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