Chapter 135: Coffin Delivery
Under the rain.
A young man was swinging his knife continuously, slashing at the pale ghost face.
Lynn has been here for a long time.
As the young man swung his last knife, the pale ghost face melted away in the golden light...
After Team 136 took Lin Qiye away, on the roof, Lin En stretched out his right hand, and as his fingertips gently stroked his middle finger, a drop of blood flowed out from the fingertips.
"Seal one, release!"
He whispered softly, and then quickly formed a complex Buddhist seal with his hands and gently pressed it on his forehead. With this action, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his forehead, and then flashed by like a meteor.
The Eye of Horus slowly opened from the center of his brows.
Although it is only a slight gap, it is enough!
"Huh! It's worth it that I use my spiritual energy to cultivate it every day."
Lin En took a deep breath, feeling the extra visual sensation between his eyebrows.
At that time, Master Jin Chan set three seals on the Eye of Horus. Over the past year, he has also gained some understanding of the Eye of Horus.
Once the seal is lifted, the visual sense of the Eye of Horus will be transmitted to his mind, which is equivalent to having an extra eye.
However, this eye has abilities similar to the [Eye of True Vision].
Forbidden Ruins Sequence 315, [Eye of True Vision].
You can observe all visible and invisible things, including...souls!
After the second seal is lifted, Lin En can use the Eye of Horus to pull the other person's consciousness into a certain illusion.
Just like when Tutankhamun was killed, he controlled the opponent for two seconds.
As for the third seal, he has not yet lifted it. After all, the second seal almost drained him dry.
And now.
In the Eyes of Horus, there was an illusory shadow standing blankly where Zhao Kongcheng was lying.
"Hehehe, Old Zhao, why don't you enter my Human Emperor Banner!"
As Lin En spoke, he took out the "Ku Ku" Human Emperor Banner that emitted black air, and in an instant, the illusory shadow was hooked away...
"I'll take it!"
Just when the phantom was about to be taken away, Lin En put the Human Emperor Banner into the system space.
Human Emperor Banner: ………
"Come here, General Zhao!"
Lin En opened the dark wood coffin that he had refined earlier, and there was a light blue water lily inside.
Flowers of Life and Death (castrated version)!
Why is it like castration? Because it consumes less energy and cannot reproduce itself.
Just like that, the shadow was drawn into the flower.
Lin En put his hand into the system space again and fumbled around, carefully taking out something... a huge piece of meat with divine blood!
That is the heart of the Sphinx.
It seemed to contain endless vitality and power. Lin En stared at the heart, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Immediately, Lin En took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and mobilized the immortal fire in his body. He guided the flame into his hands and gradually wrapped the heart of the Sphinx.
As time went by, the Undying Flame continued to refine the heart. The flesh gradually shrank, and the divine blood merged into it, eventually turning into a fist-sized piece of blood jade.
Lin En nodded with satisfaction, then gently placed the flower on the blood jade.
The Flower of Life and Death trembled slightly, as if it felt the powerful energy in the blood jade. Its roots spread rapidly, taking root in the blood jade and absorbing the nutrients from it.
The flower that holds the soul,
The heart of the divine beast that provides nutrients,
A dark wooden coffin to prevent outsiders from prying eyes.
"Old Zhao, being a general may be difficult, but... have you ever thought about becoming a god?"
midnight.
A black, naughty puppy was running towards this place. After reaching the destination, it stood up humanely and walked on its two hind legs.
"Soul, come back--!!"
A small bag came out of its mouth and it shouted towards the place where Zhao Kongcheng fell.
But there was no response.
Little Black Lai: (???) Woof woof woof?
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After carving the stele,
In Hongying's big villa.
"Sister Hongying, who lives in that room?" Lin Qiye asked curiously, pointing to a room on the second floor.
"Well... the examiner of the Night Watch, but he said he was out last night and hasn't come back yet."
"Examiner!"
"Just to make soy sauce!?"
"You haven't come back after being away for almost a whole day!?"
"........."
After washing up, fatigue came over him like a tide, and Lin Qiye fell into a deep sleep.
Asylum of the Gods.
Long corridors, rooms with eerie lights, and eerie singing from time to time.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, suppressed the mocking sounds, and began to search in this maze-like mental hospital.
"Doctor, are you there?"
There was no response at all.
Finally, in a remote corner of the mental hospital, he found a slightly old consulting room. The door was half-open, with a faint light coming through. Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to push open the door.
The room was filled with an old atmosphere. The lime on the walls was peeling off. There was a wooden table in the middle, piled with yellowed books and messy papers.
At this moment, the plague doctor was wearing a white robe and sitting at the table, illuminated by a dim desk lamp. His face was covered by a mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"Doctor, can we chat?" Lin Qiye's voice was a little relaxed, breaking the silence in the room.
The doctor slowly raised his head, his eyes looking through the shadows at Lin Qiye. Those were a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.
"What's wrong, Mr. Dean?"
Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and poured out everything about Zhao Kongcheng's death, his confusion about the night watchman's unknown, and his own inner pain.
Lin Qiye: "Doctor, Zhao Kongcheng died for me and for my world."
His body was shaking slightly, and his hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white.
The plague doctor frowned slightly and said after thinking for a moment.
"Mr. Dean, this is not your fault. Life and death are often unpredictable in the wheel of fate."
He gently put down the book in his hand and placed his fingers together on the table.
Lin Qiye's tone was a little excited.
"But if I were a little stronger, just a little bit, he wouldn't die!"
His voice echoed in the small room, carrying with it deep regret and unwillingness.
The epidemic doctor stood up, walked to Lin Qiye and patted him gently on the shoulder. At this time, the dim light cast alternating light and dark shadows on the doctor's face.
"Mr. Dean, self-blame cannot change the facts that have already happened. You have to see that Zhao Kongcheng sacrificed himself to protect the belief in his heart, and this belief now falls on your shoulders."
The room fell silent, with only a faint light flickering gently.
Lin Qiye was silent for a long time, and finally, he nodded heavily.
"Thank you, doctor, I understand."
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