After receiving the guidance of the devil, Feiqi Hall, or Yan Rui, was successfully resurrected.
There was no difficulty during this period, and there was no pain afterwards. Yan Rui used a pickaxe made of Deep Demon Refining Horn to dig open the wall and found the soul crystal portal. He only needed to fly the aerosol-shaped soul body into the crystal and return to the world the next moment. There was a dark red short blade in his hand, which was the soul dagger.
This dagger can be hidden in the body at any time. For the devil, the body is just a skin bag, not much different from a pocket. He can summon the dagger as long as he clenched his fist and gave a thumbs up, and he will not cause damage to his body.
I have to say that the devil is very good to his skin, at least all the wounds in his body are gone. The evidence of the previous murder was only the remaining blood on the bed sheets and the floor, plus some extra holes in the clothes. There was no one else in the room, and the elf female killer was obviously away, which made Yan Rui breathe a sigh of relief. Resurrection requires the consumption of soul, and there are not many souls left. Maybe it can be resurrected once, and it depends on the physical damage to it.
"If you fall off the cliff and fall to pieces, you can still be resurrected, but you can't fully recover. I don't think you are willing to use a paralyzed body, right?" - This is the teaching of the fork-way demon before leaving.
Of course, Yan Rui didn't plan to die again.
The process of death is very painful. The physical feeling is only a small part, and mental damage is the root. The closer we are to the critical point of death, the slower the time will become under the huge stimulation. Various thoughts follow one after another, whether it is nostalgia, regret or confusion, it will eventually turn into fear.
He even felt that it was not the wounds in his chest and abdomen that killed him, but the throat strangled by fear.
"Yan Rui, wake up, stop worrying about the memories of death. Now I have to find a way to survive!"
Yan Rui encouraged himself, and then stumbled to the basin of the room from getting out of bed. He was not very adaptable to his new body, but it was not difficult to regain strides, strength and balance.
The place where he is located is a pretty good hotel room, with a bed, a desk, a separate bathroom and a compartment where you can take a simple bath. There is a smooth bronze mirror hanging on the wall next to the bathtub, which allows Yan Rui to see what he looks like.
The mirror reflects a pale and tired face, loose skin and raised blood vessels, which look unhealthy. Feige Hall was originally lacking in exercise, and later, in order to get rid of the devil's contract, he did a lot of experiments with his body. Fortunately, he had good at alchemy and pharmaceuticals and had been controlling the entire process, so he did not poison himself to death.
Swallowing various alchemy preparations for a long time will naturally produce complex resistance; coupled with the addictive effects of some drugs, anyone who sees this situation will be helpless. Only Feiqi Hall himself relies on "personal experience" and may also have the possibility of recuperating his body and restoring his health. Unfortunately, Yan Rui only inherited some memory through his body. He did not have complete alchemy knowledge, and his hands-on ability was slightly nothing, so he did not dare to start.
"If you are weak, you can slowly recuperate and exercise. What should you do if you are addicted to medicine?" Yan Rui searched in his memory, and also combined some knowledge of the fork-way demon, and quickly found the answer: "I am now considered a devil possession. The addictive nature belongs to the physical level and has no effect on the spirit and soul for the time being. In other words, if you have an addicted hair, I must endure it. Even if I die, I can't use medicine anymore. If I don't die, I will make a profit. If I die, I will still have a chance to resurrect myself - in short, I must not let my mind be damaged!"
Spirit and soul are the only things that truly belong to Yan Rui now, the foundation of everything, and the reliance of the future. After traveling through time, he had to be on guard against the fork in the road, nor did he dare to fully believe in Feiqi Hall. He and they could only have a cooperative relationship of interests under alertness.
Only by improving one's own strength can one take the initiative in this intrigue competition.
However, there is only one way in front of us, that is, to go to the exile place. Feichi caused too much trouble before that, even if he was born in the Earl's House, it could not be settled. After all, the only son of the "Iron Man" Grand Duke Saloyan Aria III, the original heir of the Principality, was especially the case when he did not leave any descendants. This crime was no different from treason. Perhaps he could only go back when the Grand Duke gave birth to several more sons, or had another generation and pardoned him.
The previous female elf killer may have been sent by the Grand Duke, or the people who wanted to please the Grand Duke with his death as a gift. If it was the former, there should be only one killer; if it was the latter, God knows how many people there are lurking outside. Yan Rui thought a lot in an instant and then clenched his fists.
"Feige Hall, you are still a fool, and your brain is so stupid that you are still delaying on the road! You, you are not unfair to die!"
"I am you, but I will never be like you. From now on, I will be a similar but different Feige Hall and get out of trouble as soon as possible! First, set off overnight and arrive as soon as possible!"
As the second son of the Count, he still had a servant with him despite his exile. Eddie, a twelve-year-old smart boy, took on this unlucky task. He was going to accompany the second young master Hall to the Ice Peak Fortress near Collingwood Town, witnessing him sworn to join there, officially leave the surname "Hall", and then go home to report the news.
He slept soundly next door, but immediately jumped out of the quilt after hearing the call. As a servant, he always lie with clothes, so he put on his coat and slippers and ran quickly.
As I remember, Eddie was very thin, but his strength was much greater than that of Feige Hall. He looked at the master respectfully, revealing curious gazes inside.
"Pack up your things and get on the way right away, and we head to Collingwood as fast as possible."
"Did you leave overnight?" Eddie sniffed around: "Master, why does it smell bloody? Is it because today's waitress cannot serve, which makes you unhappy?"
The waitress? It turned out that the killer was invited by "I" by myself? It was not only unhappy, but also a surprise: she poked me, not only poked me, but also poked me to death - but how did she say this?
"I suddenly had inspiration and felt that I should set off as soon as possible." Feiqi (Yan Rui) frowned: "What, do you have any objections?"
"No, I'll clean up now." Eddie shrank his neck: "I know there are four horses in the store, so it's okay to rent two horses to go on the road. I'll buy another wind light, and be careful when I shine the road. If I don't rest in the middle, I can arrive in as early as four days."
Yan Rui looked at Eddie and found that the boy was very organized in his thoughts and reacted quickly. He wanted to praise him a few words. However, "Feich" was not such a person in the past. Influenced by the devil, he always spoke coldly and sarcastically to civilians and servants. It may not be a good idea to make a sudden change, so let's talk about it when you arrive at the Bingfeng Fortress.
"Do it well, be more meticulous!"
Eddie nodded, stood there frowned and thought for a few seconds, then turned around and ran out. The first thing he had to do was wake up the store and rent the horse. He suddenly set off in the middle of the night and needed to wake up and comfort the horse, feed some extra fodder, prepare the muscles, and also put the saddles and hang them, many things. He first negotiated and handed over these chores to the store owner to do, so that he could come back and pack his luggage calmly.
Yan Rui was stunned for a moment. After a while, he heard the sound of Eddie bargaining with the store owner outside, and then he realized what was going on. "I thought I was leaving me and ran away... Then I was really unfamiliar with the place."
In order to save time, he also took action. He dragged boxes from under the bed, threw the clothes scattered on the ground, and then found a simple clothing for himself to change into. Most of Fitch Hall's old clothes were brightly colored, complexly decorated, and flashy, but this is the current trend in the capital circle.
"Feige Hall, I'm Feige Hall..." Yan Rui changed his clothes and kept deepening his impression on himself. "The name Yan Rui must be hidden, and he can only be used again when he returns to hell - or wait for me to find my body."
He simply tied his hair into a short ponytail on the back of his head, then rubbed his face hard to add some blood. Before Eddie came back, he did a few push-ups and squats on the ground, and tried to lift the heavy bed to have a more intuitive understanding of his physical condition.
This understanding is: it is really powerless to tie a chicken.
Chapter completed!