strokinit Chapter 223 is far from comparable to contemporary simplified text!
Chapter 223 is far from comparable to contemporary simplified text!
No one knows those words.
To put it simply, several well-known input methods today do not include these fonts at all.
And some viewers who don't believe in evil even turned over the dictionary, but still couldn't find those words.
But not knowing those words does not affect the audience's appreciation of the beauty of those words.
Many people even took pictures on the spot, preparing to order such a dress in the future.
It can also be regarded as a peripheral prop of Fang Chen.
And some foreign audiences are even more direct, preparing to tattoo these magical, never-before-seen words on their bodies.
In the National Games Survival Program, Professor Bai Jiang looked stupid and froze in his seat with his mouth open.
He thought he would see a lost glyph and see what the writing looks like with a brush.
But Baijiang taught "one, four and three" to teach absolutely never expected.
What he saw turned out to be a string of words that he had never seen before.
what does that mean?
As smart as he is, it is impossible not to think of that level.
Professor Bai Jiang's lips were blue, and he said with a trembling:
"Audience friends, I thought I had guessed everything about Mr. Fang Chen, but I still looked down on him."
"Now I probably understand why that kind of scripture is difficult to read..."
"Maybe in ancient times, the kind of writing that was circulated was not our contemporary writing at all! It was a lost... written with mysterious power! 39
"Look at the comparison with our modern civilization, the strokes of our modern writing have been simplified too much.
"This kind of text may be convenient for conveying information, but it cannot carry the magical power of ancient times, and it has become ordinary."
"Furthermore, the words written by Mr. Fang Chen, every stroke and every stroke, seem to have a magical meaning, but at this stage, I can't say it at all, and I have no clue."
"In ancient times... we lost an entire script!
Click!
His words were like thunder.
In the iteration of civilization, human beings have lost the powerful physique and ability of their ancestors.
Even the ancient texts have been lost!?
At this moment, looking at the beautiful but unfamiliar fonts on the screen, everyone has a kind of helplessness and unwillingness on their faces.
Looking around the world today, Fang Chen is the only one who knows how to write and recite this kind of writing, right?
Professor Ding patted Professor Bai Jiang, looked at his crazy appearance, and couldn't help comforting:
"Old Bai, don't get too excited. Maybe this kind of writing was extremely rare and rare even in ancient times."
"Perhaps...it's just a script that deals with demons, ghosts, and monsters, and it doesn't have universal transmission.
"Otherwise, if you just write a few words, you can release powerful energy, which is a bit too shocking, you are right."
in the scene.
Fang Chen has written hundreds of words.
At the beginning, those writings had no power.
But slowly, as the number of words increases.
Those areas that have been contaminated by the Zhuxie Pen have gradually become unusual.
Whenever the scene of the scene switched to a hellish scene, those areas actually emitted a faint golden light.
And under the golden light, those resentful souls wailed again and again.
Not far away, Ye Chuan saw this scene with his own eyes, and also introduced to the void:
"There is no doubt that Mr. Fang Chen has shown new strength once again."
"Now I can't feel the horror and gloom, and looking at the fonts that release golden light, I actually feel a burst of warmth.
"And every time you switch to an evil scene, those words hurt those resentful souls.
"Look! They were still struggling near the iron bars at first, but now they are hiding in the depths of the prison, daring not to emerge!
"I have to say, Fang Chen is really good at dealing with this kind of thing, it's really good!"
The place Ye Chuan looked at was the terrifying prison flickering from time to time on both sides.
At the beginning, the resentful souls held in the prisons all turned their arms deep outside, like the claws sticking out of a demon, ferocious and terrifying.
But now with the words written by Fang Chen exudes power.
The arms of those evil spirits were all withdrawn.
They frantically drilled into the corners, not daring to look directly at those golden rays of light.
In the distance, the ghost baby roared again and again:
"You are not allowed to move... You are not allowed to move my family..."
"I want you to accompany me...accompany me..."
Obviously it is a very warm word, but in the mouth of the ghost baby, it is cruel and uncomfortable.
It's just that there is a moat in the middle, and it has never been able to break through.
He could only watch as his "battery" was weakened a little by Fang Chen's methods.
And what are those magic words?
Save people by.
The characters that Fang Chen mastered were not only syllables, but also shapes and writing conventions.
Every word he wrote was at the level of a celestial master with hundreds of years of Taoism.
But at this moment, coupled with the terrifying increase of the Juxie Pen, the power of these words of the Book of Saving Human Beings is not trivial.
Those resentful souls could not get close to them under the vast power of the Sutra of Saving Human Beings.
Get a little closer, and the shape will dissipate directly.
At this moment, even if he was hiding far away in the prison, he was still stabbed by the golden light emitted by the font.
With the increase of the Zhuxie Pen, the power of the scriptures written for saving people is far from comparable to the scriptures that are recited.
And at the moment, Fang Chen has only written a small half of the wall.
The power of the follow-up is increasing every minute and every second.
It's not as simple as scaling up.
This point, Ye Chu 0.2 security experience is very deep.
At the beginning of dozens of words, those handwriting did not show any power at all, as if it had no effect.
But now, almost every word Fang Chen wrote, the whole scripture of saving people is much brighter.
Obviously Fang Chen's mouth did not move.
But in the void, there were bursts of vast voices like Huang Zhong Dalu.
Countless resentful souls were wailing.
At this time, those confused souls finally regained some clarity.
They have been imprisoned for thousands of years.
Now the opportunity finally came.
But after regaining consciousness, all of them are kowtowing to Fang Chen at this moment, murmuring incessantly.
The countless spectators present carefully watched the mouths of those resentful souls, and finally vaguely recognized two words——
relief.