Dead? Dead every ten chapters? How did you die? Is it related to the goddess' magic magic array?
Yan Rui was not worried about the remaining power stored in the Hell Soul Crystal to resurrect him. Unlike the last time, this time Feiqi's body was "settled" during meditation, and no one would disturb him, so he would not be in a hurry to resurrect. And it is obvious that it is more important to figure out how he died in hell and how to avoid this problem from happening again.
After all, the stock in the soul crystal is only enough to be resurrected once.
If you want to find the answer, it seems that you need to use the help of the sealed people and demons in the mirror. Yan Rui stabilized his emotions and then walked slowly towards the throne.
As soon as he took a step, Yan Rui felt a difference. His soul body was more solid than in the past. His feet would not disperse when they contacted the hard ground, and would only undergo a slight change. If it was smoke in the past, it would at least be cotton candy now. At the same time, his senses became sharper. Not only did he appear in his vision, but his ears also captured two faint breathing sounds.
Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out to be Feige Hall and the Fork Road Demon in the throne back seal mirror. The two guys put their heads on their heads, closed their eyes, and immersed in sleep. The breathing sound was what they made. Yan Rui stretched out his two fingers and placed them in front of the mirror. It was obvious that they did not really breathe, and the sound was matched.
"You two... I have nothing to say..." Yan Rui sat on the throne full of blade-cutting faces, and then adjusted to a comfortable sitting position. Before he could call on the demons in the mirror, they woke up by themselves.
Devil: "Why did you come here if you are not dead?" The dead man: "How come his spirit has become so good?" Yan Rui: "Why do you still have to sleep?"
The three guys spoke together, but everyone heard everyone's words.
"I'm not dead?" "Bored!" "Just some kind of exercise."
There is no way to have a good conversation when talking at the same time, so Yan Rui waved his fist and made the two guys shut up: "Even Landlords don't play cards at the same time, so they have to come one by one. Let's solve the problem of whether I'm dead or not!"
"You are not dead, you definitely didn't come back." The road demon said with great confidence: "When the skin death causes the devil to return to hell, it will make his eyes dim. It is a very obvious feature. Obviously you don't have such a performance. I thought you would have to learn more than ten years later that you can take the initiative to return here after you can learn to open the hell passage and summon the devil! What have you done on it?"
Yan Rui briefly described the incident. The Fork Road Demon showed great interest in the magical array of the Ice Peak Fortress. "I have long heard that the western border of the Principality of Aria was the fortress of the Church of Goddess of Truth, but I really didn't expect that there was such a magical thing. This is not that I was lonely, but as a devil, I really dare not go to those fortresses."
"What, are you afraid of death? Aren't you bound to this hell territory? You can only return here if you die. What are you afraid of?"
The fork-road demon shook his head: "The devil will die like other creatures in the world. Of course, the general method cannot kill us. There are several ways to eliminate a devil. For example, murder in hell: the devil who dies here will assimilate with the hell plane and cannot be resurrected - but the devil with territory will have more chances, and he will have a chance to resurrect by losing territory and strength. The second is to master the real name of the devil, and then use powerful spells to directly attack the real name, destroy the fundamental core of the devil, so that even if you have a territory, you cannot be resurrected. Third, it is to use opposing forces, such as the so-called kind divine power directly attack. Oh, don't misunderstand that divine power is not a divine technique. Ordinary human priests can only drive away us at most and cannot be completely eliminated - at least it must be a medium-sized angel creature to take action. Finally, it is the holy land, the focus area of ​​divine power, and that kind of place is like a fire field for the devil to be human."
"Remember it, maybe you will take the exam in the future." Yan Rui said to the person in the mirror.
"I didn't remember that I can say it twice." The demon forbidden road smiled: "I think it is necessary for the three of us to cooperate in a long and stable manner to be honest with each other. I know that four million ways to kill humans and four thousand ways to destroy souls. Telling you four ways to kill the devil can be regarded as a show of goodwill, at least it is a balance, right?"
Yan Rui nodded, and Feiqi in the mirror still looked alert - he had been tortured by the devil for so many years and would never be convinced.
"In that case, you have arrived at the Ice Peak Fortress and started training. How is life there?"
Yan Rui thought for a while and replied: "The people here are good, and they can definitely stick to it. But if your health can be better, or at least reach the level of a normal healthy person, I will not be so tired."
"You can't blame me completely. The fork-way demon is the culprit."
"No," the fork-road demon shook his head and immediately confronted Master Hall: "You are the root of everything. You don't want to be a knight, you want a relaxed and slutty life, you summoned me."
Seeing the two guys getting ready to quarrel again, Yan Rui slapped the throne: "Stop, it's meaningless! Fork Road Demon, if you have the energy, it's better to calculate how much the soul crystal stock has grown! I killed a griffin and poked a wandering soul with a dagger."
"That's all?" The road demon muttered: "Even the lowest level demon can do better than you..."
The devil's avatar in the mirror closed his eyes and opened it again after a while: "There is only a very small growth, and only one growth, exudes the stench of the griffin's breath. What is the wandering soul and where is it?"
Yan Rui also found it strange. When the soul dagger stabbed the wandering soul, it was obvious that there was a warm feeling on his hands, so he must have absorbed the soul energy. The absorbed energy should go directly into the soul crystal, right? Could it be that someone would "intercept the beard" in the middle?
The Fork Road Demon said that this situation is absolutely impossible.
The Throne Room of Hell is the foundation of Yan Rui's resurrection, and it must be thoroughly mastered, and there cannot be unsolved mystery. So Yan Rui thought about it and decided to try to use the Eagle School meditation technique to see if he could find something. According to Mr. Kipling, meditation technique is the power of the spirit, and the body only has a few auxiliary functions in the process. It can have the ability to observe the whole region, but it never depends on the things on the face.
Meditation can be used in hell, only spiritual bodies can be used, but it is slightly different. When Yan Rui's vision changed, the entire room also changed, and even Feiqi Hall and the Fork Demon could see it. Starting from the Crystal Throne, the blood red belonging to the Demon spread outwards. The originally dim and black and white hall was soon stained with red. Then, the reds that crawled all planes began to gather. If the flames were the same, there would be some burning flames on the walls. Under the gaze of man and demons, a torch grew out of thin air under the flames, followed by a metal bracket that fixed the entire torch.
The hall became brighter. It was not the red of hell, nor the pure black and white, but like a real underground cave. The soil is the color of the soil, the rocks are rocks, and the rhizomes of unknown plants have become lifelike - here is like the world.
There are only two differences. Through meditation, Hawkeye Perception, Yan Rui can penetrate the wall to a certain extent. He saw more than ten orange-yellow warm light behind the soil and rocks, flashing and dark, with a rhythm of heartbeat.
In addition, he found the wandering soul as he wished. It already had a human form.
The wandering soul should not be complete. After all, it was only part of the marshmallow energy remaining in the castle after the last winter. However, after being absorbed by the soul dagger and coming to hell, it did not become a nutrient like the griffin soul. Instead, it broke away from the soul crystal pillar and formed a head, body and limbs.
The fork demon observed intently, and then was surprised: "There is no face, no physical characteristics, and it is still grayish-white. This is a prayer! But... how could it be a prayer?"
When death, if a soul has a strong and firm belief, or through direct intervention of divine power, it can enter the kingdom of the gods corresponding to the faith and become a resident there - "going to heaven after death" and "going to hell after death" is almost like this. The smoother the process, the greater the chance of retaining one's consciousness, and some particularly powerful souls can even retain the power of their lives. In the process of sublimating into a pleader, the soul will reflect the characteristics of faith, divine power or corresponding planes, but most of them are still in the form of humans.
Those who pray for the reunion cannot leave the realm of God, but can act on their own and continue to contribute their faith to the gods. Those who come to hell can directly pass the stage of the low-level devil and become middle-level cadres. Therefore, those who pray for the reunion are always more valuable than simple souls.
But the situation in front of him feels very strange. First of all, this prayer has no characteristics that should belong to hell. He has no claws and sharp teeth, no tail and horns, and no red devil skin. Of course, he does not have the wings of an angel, the armor of the orderly guards or the iridescent halo of the Chaos Realm. It has no characteristics and no tendency, which is contrary to the principle of the prayer himself.
Moreover, it is in hell and has not been assimilated by hell. Yan Rui does not have divine power, nor does he have the ability to expand his domain. The devil's territory is just a ruined underground hall, so he cannot protect the prayer. The prayer comes to the seventh floor of hell. The normal situation is that it is quickly absorbed and becomes something like nutrients, bricks and stones. However, the prayer in front of him is stable in form and can walk. The only problem is that it keeps walking towards the wall on the left side of the throne and constantly bumps into the wall.
"There should be a space turbulence behind the wall in that direction that was pulled from the earth." Yan Rui looked at the man and the demon in the mirror and asked them for advice: "Or what if I dig it open this time and see what happened afterwards?"
Chapter completed!