Chapter 367: Soul Eater
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Then Zhao Yifan asked again, "Alas, are you also scattered?" That, I'm just curious, did you look like this at the beginning, or will everyone become like this after a long time?Uh...... I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious to ask. ”
The white stickman was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "Hahaha, your mouth is really straightforward, and you don't forgive people at all." ”
With that, he spread his hands and said, "That's what I look like, and I don't know how long I've been here, but in other words, I've been here since the day this world was built." ”
Zhao Yifan naturally didn't believe the words of the white stickman, but he wanted to chat with him, and he also asked for help, so he didn't say anything.
But Zhao Yifan's thoughts and thoughts had long been seen through by the Huocai people, but it didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "Hehe, by the way, your luck is not ordinarily good, and your popularity is not bad, I'm curious, what are you doing?"
After Zhao Yifan heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, patted his chest very proudly, and said with a smile: "I'm the man who wants to be the big demon king!"
“......”
“......”
The two of them stopped talking for a while, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
Immediately, Zhao Yifan smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Hahaha, although I didn't succeed, I was gone, but at least my dream is good." ”
"Hah...... Ha ha...... It's really ...... It's pretty good...... "The white stickman has managed this world for so many years, and this is the first time that he feels speechless in conversation.
It is also possible that he has released relatively few living people, such as the "doctor" and another woman, but he has never been in contact with an alternative living person like Zhao Yifan.
Immediately, the white stickman sorted out his embarrassment, and then returned to his usual tone and smiled, "Hehe, the Great Demon King?" ”
Hearing the stickman's words, Zhao Yifan was a little puzzled, tilted his head and asked, "What do you say?"
"There are billions of people in this world, and no less than one-third of them have extraordinary abilities, and among these one-third of people, there are also one of the tens of millions of people with instinctive abilities, which is already extremely rare. But above you, there are five people who are completely unaffected by all things, and can even turn things around, two of them can control life and death, two of them can see through the soul and control the fate of others, and one is above time, which can be said to be the so-called closest to the existence of the creator. ”
Zhao Yifan listened to the white stickman in front of him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
And the white stickman was very shocked and satisfied when he saw him.
However, Zhao Yifan said with a shocked face, "Wow, only one-third of the people in the world are capable people, I thought half of them were!"
"Huh?" the white stickman almost didn't collapse when he heard this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked in embarrassment, "Listen to me so much...... That's all you want to ask?"
"Mmmm!" Zhao Yifan nodded heavily without hesitation, and exclaimed, "Wow~, it turns out that there are so many ordinary people, I thought half of them were capable people!
The white stickman looked at Zhao Yifan with an embarrassed smile, as if he was speechless, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.
How big is this guy's heart? He didn't seem to listen to a word of so much important information, but remembered how unimportant information, how strange is this person's brain circuit?
Forget it, no matter, let's talk about the important things first.
Then he calmed his speechlessness for a moment, and then said, "Uh...... Anyway, I have three very important things to tell you now, and you must listen carefully to every word and every word I say. ”
Zhao Yifan saw that the white stickman suddenly became serious, and his tone was extremely serious, and he also put away the sloppy smile on his face, and nodded solemnly, "Well, okay, you can say it." ”
Zhao Yifan thought that he was going to hand over how he would "escape", but however, it was not.
Then the stickman said with a serious expression, "First, you are not dead, you are not useless, your soul has been reunited by a witch named Marashaon." ”
When Zhao Yifan heard the news, he was undoubtedly shocked like five thunderbolts, he pointed to his nose and said, "I'm not dead?
...... Mortal ......
At this time, on road 334, deep in the forest behind the sign that said No. 3, in the mortal world, on the outskirts of Hebi Liango, there was an old mansion in one of the rooms, and in one of the rooms of the old mansion, a woman with a wrinkled face and a turban was kneeling on the floor in the middle of the room, her hands folded in front of her chest, and her mouth was constantly muttering something.
Although she couldn't tell what kind of spell she was reciting, there was a faint golden light on her body, just like the golden light before Zhao Yifan's soul flew away.
At this time, the whole old mansion glowed with the same light, and the golden sand and gravel were like dust, slowly flying towards the sky, illuminating the snow-white, unaesthetic sky.
People not far away looked in this direction and were amazed, and even some young couples used this scene as a background for the vows of love.
......
At this time, this point pointed at himself with a shocked face, and then pointed at the stickman in front of him with the other hand, "Then who are you? You won't be a god, right? No, no, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how can there be any god in this world!"
When the white stickman heard this, he replied, "I am not a god, and there are no gods, demons and monsters in your world, I am me, the manager of this world, and the creator of this world has not added any ghosts and gods to this world at all, so your world is only in charge of me." ”
Zhao Yifan was also relieved when he heard this, patted his chest and said, "Whew, that's good." ”
Immediately, without waiting for Zhao Yifan to speak, the stickman spoke again, "Second, because of your recklessness, the ancient seal that was originally sealed by this world seems to have been torn open, although it is not very harmful, but it endangers the lives of two-thirds of this world. ”
When Zhao Yifan heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
What seals, what tears, what endanger two-thirds of their lives?
No, it should be that the lives of all ordinary people are threatened!
Wait a minute, what does this have to do with me? I was distraught, and I was inexplicably resurrected, and as a result, I became the culprit of an unknown situation?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yifan shook his head decisively and said, "What's it, I don't carry this pot?!! I'm obviously gone, what is my recklessness that makes the seal torn?"
However, the white fire man said to himself, "Ah~, I didn't expect it before, but the unknown thing in your body turned out to be the key to "that thing", hahaha, the creator seems to be really bored, and he looks at such a boring thing. ”
As he spoke, he smiled and shook his head.
And Zhao Yifan anxiously asked, "Hey, hey, what are you laughing at?, why do I feel so creepy, but hey?!And, what kind of key?
However, the white stickman patted Zhao Yifan on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Well, the fate of this world is in your hands, whether I want to reset this world again, or let this world operate forever, the fate of all this is in your hands." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yifan shouted loudly, "Ah, I, you're an immortal! What is it, it's just inexplicable?!"
However, as soon as the stickman finished speaking, the shadow on his face became solemn again, and he said, "Because of your recklessness." ”
"I'm reckless your uncle!"
"There are many monsters in this world that were sealed together. ”
...... Mortal ......
At this time, outside the ancient mansion of Mara Shaon, the whole area was crimson, steaming blood, and the stumps and severed arms of their respective monsters were scattered around the ancient mansion.
At this time, Mara Shawn's young butler, William, was holding an ancient sword in his hand at this time, and his body was also full of tear marks, and his black tuxedo was stained red with blood, and his face was also stained with blood, looking very embarrassed.
He was slightly dressed roughly, looking at the dense pile of monsters outside the ancient mansion, and then the group of monsters attacked the ancient mansion again, William roared and waved the ancient sword in his hand, and fought with the monsters.
At the same time, on the other side, the white stickman continued, "Eater of Souls, that's the name of these monsters, strong and strong, with the size of a tiger, the size of a bear, the fangs of a hungry wolf, and the claws of a dragon. ”
At the same time, William's face was furious, and he kept slashing the ancient sword, and the ancient sword seemed to be alive in his hand, like a spirit snake constantly surrounding his body, strangling the monsters around him, and at this time, there was only a steady stream of blood and flesh and blood chaotic sounds, as well as the roars of William and the monsters.
Immediately afterwards, the picture came to the stickman's side, and he continued, "The strength of these soul eaters is not strong, as long as ordinary people are trained, they can also fight with them, of course, it means one-on-one, at most one dozen or three, but these monsters are like wolves, they are social creatures." ”
After that, the picture came to the front of the ancient mansion, only to see that the forest around the ancient mansion was surrounded by dense Soul Eaters, and the forest was full of corpses of other animals, which were unscrupulously torn apart and devoured by Soul Eaters.
"These Soul Eaters have a very peculiar trait, that is, they like to attack ordinary people, and as I said before, there are only five people in the world with special abilities. ”
At the same time, Oriwa Island, the territory of the Ten Thousand Dragons, the surrounding areas of the Infinity City, and finally the land around the Sky Island were all staring Soul Eaters, grinning as if they were declaring war.
And the jurisdictions, which are now empty, simply do not have enough troops to protect their respective regions.
......
When Zhao Yifan heard this, the expression on his face became solemn, and he fell into deep thought.
And the white stickman nodded with satisfaction when he saw Zhao Yifan enter a state of contemplation, and then continued, "The third point, which is also the most important point, you must reseal this loose seal, and there are two reasons, first, you are the key, only you can touch the seal without being counterattacked, and second, this matter indirectly starts because of you, so it also ends because of you." ”
After listening to the stickman's words, Zhao Yifan's face was solemn, and he said thoughtfully, "They...... Will it destroy the world?"
"Yes, they were born for one purpose, and that is to destroy. ”
“...... No, I'm the Great Demon King, I can't let others destroy this world before me, never!"
"......" The stickman was speechless.
No, I said so much, he thought about it for so long, and he only noticed this?
Isn't there something wrong with this person's brain circuits?
Or is the brain close to water?
Wait a minute...... If I follow his will......
So the stickman said, "Yes, they will destroy the world before you, and they will become the great demon kings who will destroy the world, and you will always be a sad little minion." ”
"No!" Hearing this, Zhao Yifan's blood and anger were suddenly ignited, and he shouted with enthusiasm, "I must seal them! I won't allow them to steal my limelight!"
After that, he looked at the stickman inside, grabbed his shoulder and shook it, "Tell me, what am I going to do!
"Hmm......" The stickman was a little dizzy, but he still stubbornly said, "Ten sealing totems are guarded by ten different powerhouses, and you must get their consent to get the sealing equipment." ”
"Where is the seal?" Immediately, Zhao Yifan hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
"It's at the top of the associations in the ten jurisdictions. ”
Zhao Yifan frowned.
In the hands of the Ten?
And the stickman seemed to see through Zhao Yifan's thoughts, and said, "Yes, it is in the hands of the ten people in your mouth, because to maintain the power of the totem, it is necessary to have a strong ability, and pay the price for it, but the power of the totem is too strong, so it is divided into ten parts, which can be reluctantly maintained, but this delicate balance has been disrupted by you." ”
After Zhao Yifan listened, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, okay, you can talk about it later! Tell me how to repair the seal again?"
The stickman nodded and said, "It's very simple, you have to gather the totems and open the seal in the ruins of the center of the world." ”
"Open the seal?" Zhao Yifan frowned suspiciously, "Didn't you say repair, why open it?"
However, the stickman asked rhetorically, "If you want to fix a lock that has been rotten, don't you have to open it before you can fix it?"
Zhao Yifan thought about it, it seemed to be the same reason, and then nodded and said, "Okay, you continue." ”
"The time is very short, you have to memorize the lines on the ten totems in three seconds, and then quickly follow the lines, use your essence blood, and draw new lines on the totems, cover the lines that have been destroyed, and then separate the totems, it's as simple as that. ”
When Zhao Yifan heard that the steps were so complicated, he had to draw lines, which was comparable to ascending to the sky for a road idiot like him, so he endured his anger, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "This ...... It's called simple?"
"Isn't it?"
Zhao Yifan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled angrily, "Is there an easier way to do that......?" A method that doesn't need to do anything. ”
Originally, Zhao Yifan just complained with a revenge mentality, but he didn't expect the white stickman to spit out a "Yes." ”
"Alas?" Zhao Yifan was also stunned, and then hurriedly asked, "Then you can say it quickly!
"If there is a key, then naturally there is a lock, just rub it on the ten totems with the essence blood of the person who owns the lock. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yifan's face darkened.
Lock.
Yes, he had heard this word countless times, but what impressed him the most was the other meaning of lock.
Zhao Zhiqi, his sister.
I didn't expect this lock and key to mean this, and Zhao Yifan suddenly realized.
He lowered his head and laughed gloomily and self-deprecatingly.
I see......
However, the stickman didn't notice that Zhao Yifan's face had darkened at this time, and he continued to say there, "It's just that this person is locked, just like you, are you sure that in this world of nearly 10 billion, you will meet someone as special as you?" ”
"Ah~, that's enough. At this time, Zhao Yifan's somewhat exhausted voice sounded, and then he looked at the stickman with a gloomy and tired face, "I can't even leave here now, how can you let me save the world?"
However, the stickman pressed his hand on Zhao Yifan's forehead, sighed and said, "Alas~, although I don't know how much you have heard, you have to remember that the lock is not easy to find, and you must remember that the essence and blood of the lock must also be wiped after the seal is opened, otherwise it is useless." ”
After that, without waiting for Zhao Yifan to speak, the stickman's hand slammed into Zhao Yifan's heavenly spirit cover, and then there was a loud "pop" sound, and blood splashed all over the place, and Zhao Yifan was directly pressed by him with only blood foam.
Blood splattered on the stickman's face, turning his otherwise gentle smile into an eerie one.
However, after a while, the blood stains on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the stickman also regained his previous smiling shadow face, and then wiped his forehead and said, "Whew~, it's really difficult to deal with conscious living people, it's easier to talk to dead people." ”
As he spoke, he kept walking into the distance, and his figure gradually disappeared into this endless white world.