Chapter 59: Dissect your soul
After Zheng Zhan said something amazing, he hid his merits and fame. He almost didn't have time to say goodbye, and left the deduction game after the countdown was zero.
From other people's perspective, the engravings and skulls on Zheng Zhan's fingernails disappeared, and he fell into a deep confusion. The white cloth wrapped around his eyes oozed out a little bloody color. Then, his character plopped and fell on the coffin board.
"What's wrong?" Carlos was surprised, "What, after we leave, will the character become this virtue?"
"Impossible." Lin also glanced at Zheng Zhan's body and replied, "As an outsider, he did not close the timeline. It is obvious that he gave up on this role. After he left, this role should default to death."
Zheng Zhan lowered his voice to Yu Xing, and others could only vaguely hear them talking, but even so, his mission was made public to everyone. He suddenly fell down and Yu Xing, who was closest to him, did not show any surprises. Lin naturally could speculate that Zheng Zhan had left.
This is really efficient.
The only surprise to Yu Xing was the guild to which Zheng Zhan belongs. However, from another perspective, Late Night is the number one guild, and it is reasonable that he would meet retail investors in Late Night Guild in deduction.
Zheng Zhan's strength is a little weaker than Yu Xing imagined. I think he is not a high-level member in the guild, but the set of engraved offerings seems to be rare. Maybe Zheng Zhan is being trained by the guild.
"He doesn't want this character anymore, so we don't care about him? San, come and see, this should be the coffin of the demon." Carlos knocked on a somewhat unique coffin in front of him, and nailed it into the coffin behind him that began to stir.
The coffin in front of me was pitch black, and it looked almost the same as the black coffin in the ancestral hall. It was located in the center of the coffin of a hundred coffin. There were ninety-ninety-one coffin nails nailed on it, and countless evil spirits were painted. The appearance alone was enough to be classified into a grade with the surrounding coffins.
"This is my goal." Yu Fengchen, who was quietly watching them for a while, suddenly spoke out, secretly preventing Carlos from having more contact with the coffin.
"Tsk, I won't steal yours." Carlos stepped back without any worries. He had a premonition that if he didn't stay away from the coffin, Shen would pick him up and throw him out.
It’s strange that the coffin has long nails contributed by the teammates who have sunk to suppress it, and it’s fine if there is no storm. Why is the family stolen? Why isn’t the demon rushing back to guard it?
He didn't show his face, just like he didn't care about his own coffin at all. No matter what, there were secrets related to the demonic path buried here, right?
Carlos, who consciously grasped the key, moved step by step to Yu Xing, threw Zheng Zhan's body, who had fainted, into the air, and asked the question in a low voice.
"It's not that the demon Taoist doesn't want to come." Yu Xing continued to look for the black coffin mixed in the coffin, and replied, "She doesn't dare to come."
"Don't dare?" Carlos was stunned for a moment and reacted, "Shen is so strong?"
Yu Xing glanced at Chen and found that Chen was also looking at him, and he smiled calmly at him.
How strong is Chen Yu? From Yiqing's pussy and laid, Yu Xing can also get a glimpse of it.
Yi Qing said that his ability to corrode the demon path is not uncommon. High-level ghosts have a natural restraint on low-level ghosts. The overflowing resentful ghost energy forms a fog-like thing, which is the fog that often lingers around the Qingmeng Realm.
If this kind of fog is used to attack, it will cause devouring and other damage to low-level ghosts, and it looks like corrosion.
The demon is not a fool either. She will run away when attacked. Shen can cause most of the face to "corrosion" on the demon, which shows that Shen has a very rich and pure ghost energy on his body, which can leave these injuries to the demon in an instant.
It is hard to say whether it is considered a personal one.
But there is no need to discuss whether Chen is strong or not.
Yu Xing withdrew his gaze and explained: "You don't have to treat him as a passive person who needs to complete the task. Just... imagine that he is a game administrator and comes here to recycle bug props. If you think about it, you can understand his difference, right?"
For this deduction, Guichen Tree is indeed equivalent to a bug, and Shen is mostly aimed at Guichen Tree, which is a metaphor for nothing.
Carlos raised his eyebrows: "How do you know? Do you know him or him?"
"I don't know." Yu Xing lowered his head and smiled, "I'll talk about this later, I'll find it."
In front of the two, a coffin with familiar shapes mixed with many coffins was placed quietly, simple and heavy, exuding a disturbing evil.
It was this coffin that caused the entire Carlos team to fall into its current predicament and almost completely destroyed.
They can open the method of closing the timeline by lying in.
Carlos rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen and painful because of the long-term flames, and he said: "We are two of us, this is just a coffin, how can we get in? Could it be that we still have to experience the romance of dying and dying together?"
Obviously, even though his mind was drowsy, his words were still full of cynicism, as if he could not feel nervousness and fear.
"We are three people. Even if we all enter a coffin, it will be a group of burials, not romantic flights." Yu Xing pointed at Lin who was coming here when he heard the movement, looked at Carlos sarcastically, and clearly wrote in his eyes, "Did you forget Lin?"
"Lying in, you will reach another place." Yu Fengchen walked over. Wherever he went, the originally restless coffin was quiet, just like a mouse meeting a cat. "Don't worry about dying together, the space here is also messy."
When I walked over, the faint pressure came over, as if urging them not to waste time.
Yu Xing put his hand on the coffin and touched the coldness that had been soaked in thousands of years with his fingertips.
He asked, "I'm a little curious. There are only a few of us here, what about the remaining outsiders?"
"I entered the game from outside Chongyin Mountain." Yu Fengchen answered the question irrelevantly, but Yu Xing seemed to understand.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "So that's it, tsk, if I had known, I would have chosen to follow Aili back to your team. At least my teammates would not turn into bombs at any time." Yu Xing sighed, causing Lin, who had joined the topic in the middle, to frown, a little confused.
"What's the meaning?"
"This person has mastered some information from the beginning. He knew that the timeline was caused by black coffins, and he started operating from outside Chongyin Mountain, so he would not let the people of Oster Company lie in the coffin. In this way, Oster's people would not trigger the killer of Multi-Timeline." Yu Xing spread his hands, "I'm afraid that the only person in Oster Company would have the possibility of lying in the coffin because he went on a separate journey later."
At this time, he also understood the reason why he saw Aili back to Brother Sun and Scar's tent in the tree. It was not that Aili knew how to clone the art, but that this was Aili in another timeline.
Yu Xing found that Lin was not able to accept dialogues that skipped too many processes, and he knew at a glance that the society had less beaten: "So he had answered my question. Other outsiders in Oster Company were not restricted by the timeline, just like Zheng Zhan, so they could leave directly after completing their respective tasks. If the characters left behind did not manage a good life path, they would be considered dead, and this would not affect them."
"Oh." Lin understood this time.
"Get in quickly, there's so much nonsense." Yu Fengchen seemed to be alert to Yu Xing's procrastination. He directly took the coffin board of the black coffin, revealing the darkness and nothing inside. "You don't want to do anything again, right?"
Yu Xing, who was secretly poking and waiting for the demon to appear, was revealed, and pretended to be nothing just now: "How can I promise you all, am I the kind of person who is untrustworthy?"
"Keep your trustworthiness? Your words are not as credible as Ning Feng." Yu Fengchen chuckled, raised his hand, and pushed Lin, who was looking at the coffin, and didn't know what he did, so he lifted Lin, who was unsteady.
Lin: “…wait!”
Damn, aren’t you chatting? Why did it affect me?
He sank into the darkness with resentment. Sure enough, the space inside the black coffin was strange, and his entry was not stirred up at all, making the darkness in the coffin look particularly vast.
"Ning Feng?" Yu Xing didn't care about his temporary teammates. He heard a familiar name, "Do you know Ning Feng?"
"He is my regular teammate, a psychiatrist, part-time mental illness." Yu Fengchen had no surprise expression on his face. Obviously, he knew that Yu Xing and Ning Feng had an intersection and he mentioned him specifically. "It's not that there are few testers, so there are many coincidences, but the fate between your team and my team has been destined from the beginning."
After saying this plausible sentence, without waiting for Yu Xing to think about the meaning, there was also the implicit hint in the sentence "Your team and my team", a pair of hands stretched out in the shadow shaking in the fire. Taking advantage of Yu Xing's inattention, he pushed Yu Xing down by imitating Yu Fengchen.
"What?" Carlos was shocked and looked back and found that the "ghost hand" extended from the shadow under Yu Fengchen's feet, and was obviously controlled by Shen.
He was silent for two seconds and said, "I don't need you to push me, you always want to do it, I'll leave."
The gray-blue-haired magician jumped, and his jacket seemed to be the only bright color underground, jumping out colorfully, just like him.
The figures of the three disappeared in the coffin, leaving only the much quieter Yi Qingpiao in place.
Yiqing tilted his head, looked at Yu Fengchen carefully, and opened the fan and shook it: "They went to collect the timeline, and it was not convenient for me to follow. Why don't you let me be a spectator here and observe?"
Yu Fengchen covered the coffin lid and lowered his eyes and said, "I said no, will you leave?"
"No." Yi Qing smiled, "You are so interesting, the smell on you is almost the same as the ghost trees here, only a little bit different... Is your friend collecting ghost trees cores in various worlds? Do you use them to...enhance yourself?"
"I am worthy of being the most mysterious ghost member of the [Broken Mirror] team. I only need a little clue to guess my purpose." Yu Fengchen did not deny it, but instead pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and relaxed his attitude. "Since that's the case, I have no room for rejection if you want to watch. Please give me the right way."
"Breaking Mirror Team? Is this the name of Ah Xing Future Team?" Yiqing's eyes lit up and he muttered in a low voice, "It's amazing, before he has figured out, I will be the first to mention it, so that the team name will be given by me."
Yu Fengchen: "..."
When facing such a Gui Qing who has lived for thousands of years, Yu Fengchen really has nothing to say.
All the innocent people have left, and it is time for him to do what he should do.
He let go of his suppression, and the rich darkness rushed up against time, gathering from the gaps in the coffin, invisible corners, dancing beside Yu Fengchen's doll-like body.
Yi Qing drifted a little far away. His blue mist seemed in danger surrounded by the almost storm of black mist, but just a small piece of loose and thin blue mist firmly occupied a place in the rolling darkness, allowing the black mist to roll back and remained unmoved.
His eyes were full of interest.
Yiqing did not make trouble, Yu Fengchen ignored him, looked at the way he came from behind, and said coldly: "I have been hiding for so long, what are you waiting for? The opportunity to escape?"
There, the woman's skirt was exposed a little, as if she was peeping, but she didn't peep completely.
The demon Dao had already followed, and watched the skin she wanted helplessly destroy the coffin array she had built for many years, but he did not dare to come out to stop it.
Now, the riotous black mist exposed her hiding place, and the demon could only step forward angrily. She was still wearing the luxurious robe worn on the throne, but this time, her whole face was covered with festering, and even her eyes, nose and other facial features were not very obvious, like an ugly monster.
"I said let you go, what else do you want?" As soon as I came out, Yaodao pulled her still clear voice and roared at Yu Fengchen.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yu Fengchen was too lazy to care about the words "putting" in her words that were overestimating her ability, and it was direct and powerful: "I want Muxin."
"You, like those people, just want to steal my things!" The demon said, as if he had remembered the greedy humans who realized the importance of wood for a long time ago.
She accused her of crazy: "For my wood core, those people turned into evil ghosts, tore me apart, and threw me into a ghost mountain like Chongyin Mountain. They didn't know that the wood core had been hidden by me in a place they could not find. With my body buried in Chongyin Mountain, they could only wander around in vain and never be reborn! Hahahaha... But I still have the power of the wood core and have long been reborn."
"The same is true for you. You will never find the wooden core I cherish." Yaodao stared at Yu Fengchen's figure fiercely, "You will have the same fate. When your corpse turns into ashes, I can still stand here."
"I really don't know where you, a thief, have the confidence." Yu Fengchen sneered, "When this seedling of ghost tree saved you, you pulled out its wood core. Later, you were thrown into Chongyin Mountain and discovered this excellent place that allows you to cultivate ghost tree without being discovered. You divided the wood core into two parts, part of it planted into the soil, and grew into a new ghost tree, and the other part was hidden on your body, so the ghost tree never killed you, and he also tolerated your resurrection again and again."
"But at this point, do you really think no one knows the location of the half-piece of the wooden core on your body?" Yu Fengchen approached her step by step in the flesh and blood on the demon Dao's face, "Every time you are resurrected, your body will be reborn, so the wooden core cannot be in your body."
"There is only one way, that is, you can't lose it, and others can't find it." Yu Fengchen let the demon do nothing, "The wood core is in your soul, right?"
Chapter completed!