Chapter 124 (1/2)
”Let's go. You are by my side. I have some magic to exclude you, which consumes a lot of mental energy.” The city of Chu advised Wang Qingyi.
”No, I feel dangerous!”
”It's not dangerous. It's a lot. If you don't go, go to the position above the throne and remember to help me with the treatment.”
”A lot?” Wang Qingyi raised the lamp high, and there was no second monster in the distant passage.
”Some ghosts, born, exist for a short time. If they want to survive, they have to devour other people's lives. Even so, they are still short-lived ghosts. They have power, they don't have wisdom. If you go higher, it won't fly. ”
Wang Qingyi climbed up to see Chu City take out a white bottle, suspended in front of him.
Then, the white bottle, began to emit milk white light, spread in the palace. The pure black giant ghost was hit by this light, just like the wax figure was burned, and began to melt.
On the ground, the black material feels like oil, but it's still writhing, as if trying to condense.
It seems that the second stage of dawn tears just happened. Chu city was staring at the inside of the passage, and soon another black ghost came out. It was ignorant and could not see the danger. It walked into the light and began to melt.
”Tears of the dawn, what a good thing.” Chu city with soul silk traction dawn tears, lit a drop, can burn for a long time. But I don't know how many ghosts will be born in the ruins. If there are too many, he can only leave. If he doesn't go now, he wants to see what makes these ghosts come out.
This is very important for his nightsuit. If it can be integrated into the costume, it will be restored to legendary equipment.
On the ground, there are more and more things like oil, but there is no pungent smell.
The tears of dawn are clean and environmentally friendly. Even if the dawn goddess kills people, she should smell fragrant and beautiful. Otherwise, it is easy to be regarded as an evil god.
The tears of dawn are full of the breath of the living. Ghosts follow the breath, like moths to the fire.
Soon Chu Cheng became impatient. He took the white bottle in his hand and walked towards the passage. If there is a constant supply of these things, there will be enough tears in the dawn and not enough mental strength.
Besides, if you keep burning like this, everyone will be distressed.
Chu city spread the wings of destruction, the foot gently stepped on the melting ghost, there was nothing stuck on the shoes. He walked into the passage, and there were more ghosts coming out, all in the same direction. Chu City speeds up the burning of dawn tears, and the ghosts dissolve more quickly in the Milky light.
About two corridors out of the distance, Chu city to see where the ghosts appear, into a spacious room.
It seems that the room belongs to the clergy. It should be a studio. Walking back, there is a courtyard. Ghosts come out of the yard. Chu city meets the ghosts and steps on the melted black liquid.
The bedroom in the backyard is very simple. Chu city sees a short bill with a cushion in front of it.
On the cushion, there are black leakage constantly, forming ghosts in the room one by one, coming towards Chu city. Chu city went over and put the cushion into the four-dimensional ring as soon as he reached out.
Once upon a time, there was a priest, or a monk or something, a religious person, who copied scriptures on this cushion day after day. And then the cushion was miraculous. If the God didn't fall, the clergyman would be a big man, right?
It's a simple thing. It's not so complicated. The world of this temple collides with Gaia and is absorbed by Gaia. All the gods in the world finally fell, and he was no exception.
The demise of a civilization, even the laws of this civilization, will disappear.
There is no way to save, just like the stars in the universe.
There was no resentment in the ghost, but obsession and instinct. Chu Cheng took a look at the plan and found nothing abnormal. There were ashes on it. It should be the copy of the Scripture. When the team came to check it, they found it useless and ignored it.
Chu City touched it with his finger. There was nothing in the ashes of the Scripture.
Wang Qingyi followed up the room and said, ”boss, what did you find?”
”Obsession.”
”Tens of thousands of years do not disappear, very precious.”
”Those melting ghosts, are you useful?” The city of Chu asked Wang Qingyi.
”I'm not good at it, otherwise I won't hide.”
”Then I'll take it.” Chu Cheng said, collecting black liquid all the way into the four-dimensional ring. This thing and the cushion were originally integrated, otherwise it would take up a space.
Four dimensional ring four spaces, each space can only hold one thing.
The city of Chu now has Li Ya's gift equipment in it, as well as the Sun King's priest gold coin. There are two spaces left, and there is no equipment on it for the time being. The four-dimensional ring is more important, because the four equipment positions do not need to be linked with the equipment with the soul, and they can take effect if they are put in them.Taking back all the black liquid, Chu Cheng continued to refine bone meal in the core palace.
Wang Qingyi has some admiration. If she is her, she may be confused.
”Civilization will come to an end, just as the universe is doomed to die. Immortality is false, and immortality is false. ” Chucheng road.
”Then what is true?”
”I don't know. I just hope the flying skull is also fake.”
Wang Qingyi laughed and said with deep sympathy: ”I suspect that he and Tiancao Cangyuan are brothers, separated for many years.”
”This is life, isn't it?” Chu City sprinkled a common bone powder, so that the hall is full of phosphorous fire light. You can't take everything away, and there will be new adventures. The thorn was also full of cargo, and it was impossible to sail with this relic.