Hearing Ah Shan's analogy of the spatial rift to "timely rain", he couldn't help but frown. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But as far as I know, humans can't get through those cracks. Ming Chuan reminded.

"Of course we know that. Ahsan smiled, they hadn't even investigated this clearly, "That's why we need some preliminary preparations." ”

"Are you referring to those 'cores' mentioned earlier?" Ming Chuan remembered what Ahsan had said earlier about the "cores" of monsters in the ghost world.

"The human body cannot enter the ghost world through the crack, but the soul body can, but without the guidance of the ghost, it will be squeezed by the power of space when it passes, and then cause irreversible damage to the spirit body, and it is likely that the soul body will be directly destroyed in the process. Ahsan patiently answered Mingchuan's every doubt, and when he said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at the young man on the bed, and then continued, "We have found a way to allow the spirit to pass through those cracks safely, and those 'cores' are the key materials to complete this method. ”

Is the power of space? Ming Chuan's brows moved slightly, remembering his previous experiences.

The power of space, if there is no good solution, this power can definitely crush the soul of any human being, causing it to disappear completely from this world.

The previous few times, Ming Chuan experienced the spatial power of the cracked space, although his ghost sword seemed to have some way to deal with this power, and the ghost flame also had a considerable ability to resist, coupled with Ying Lan's defense, he was able to resist the power of these spaces, but even so, he suffered quite a lot of pain.

Compared with these unstable crack spaces, the level of the ghost world is completely different. It is a complete and independent space, with perfect spatial laws and stable power forms, as opposed to the present world, when there is the world in which the living live, there is the world of the dead in the ghost world.

Whether it is from the perspective of the time of existence or the integrity and stability of the space itself, the ghost world is not on the same level as those crack spaces, and the spatial power it generates is also incomparable to those gap spaces.

Even if you use a ghost sword, it is simply impossible to deal with such a space and such a behemoth.

Although the causal power of the ghost sword is very powerful, it looks like a "bug" that exists in this world, but Ming Chuan doesn't think that as long as he understands the ins and outs of the ghost world and the cause and effect of the existence of the ghost world, he can use the ghost sword to cut off this cause and effect.

As for the ghost flame, Ming Chuan himself has done some thinking, he thinks that the reason why the ghost flame can deal with the spatial power of those gaps is because the ghost flame is condensed by pure ghost qi, which is an absolute fusion of power, and on the other hand, it is also because most of the ghost qi in his body is also affected by the ghost sword, and it is contaminated with a little bit of cause and effect power.

Of course, his speculations about Ghost Flame are entirely his own speculation, and he is not sure whether he is correct or not. And the only thing he affirms about Ghost Flame is that this energy is very strong, but it is not the same nature as the Ghost Sword at all, and in terms of dealing with the power of space, the effect of Ghost Flame is completely incomparable to that of Ghost Sword.

In Ming Chuan's opinion, if he faced such a complete space as the ghost world, it would be impossible for him to have the slightest chance of winning.

These two guys don't know what method they are looking for, and they don't plan to tell him this method in detail at this time.

Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids, sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Just as he was about to light a cigarette with a lighter, a cold wind blew in front of him, and when he looked again, all that was left of the cigarette in his mouth was a filter.

Ming Chuan raised his eyelids, and saw that the two people on the opposite side looked like they were all right, and he couldn't tell who made the hand just now.

There is no fluctuation of energy, which means that the hand just now is completely using physical tricks, and has nothing to do with the magic circle spell.

Mingchuan glanced at Ah Shan, flicked the remaining filter in his mouth casually, flicked it into the trash can next to him, and took out a cigarette again and put it in his mouth, only this time he didn't take a lighter, just held a cigarette and didn't light it.

"Just for your wish, you use the monsters that came from the ghost world to raise these monsters in captivity and feed them other people's spirits?" Ming Chuan asked, "Is the fate of those people to become food for these monsters?"

The most intolerable thing for him is this, these guys do whatever they want for their own purposes, they have no bottom line at all, and they can do almost anything.

After listening to Ming Chuan's accusation, the other party just smiled and didn't want to argue with him.

"You said that you are not willing to accept a fate that you cannot control, and you are unwilling to face the unknown of the ghost world, but what about those people who are fed by you, and their fate is controlled by you like this?" Ming Chuan's voice was not high, and his voice was not fast, without the slightest hint of anger and accusation, as if he would only ask out of curiosity.

The young man smiled and said slowly: "If you want to control your own destiny, you must become stronger, in this world, the weak will never be able to control their own destiny, whether they live or die, their fate is only one, that is, to become a pawn and stepping stone of the strong." ”

The young man's voice was very cold, and there was no trace of joy or anger, just stating such a fact in his heart.

After a slight pause, the young man said again: "Only the strong are qualified to talk about fate." ”

Ming Chuan did not refute the boy's words, which in some ways were actually true. He sneered and said, "Even if you're right, I hate such a rule of the jungle, so I don't plan to enforce it. ”

After hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "It seems that in essence, you and I are the same kind of people. ”

They all have a natural desire to rebel against the rules.

Ming Chuan looked at the other party and did not speak.

Even though the two of them do have some similarities in this regard, there are still big differences.

He would never do anything to trample on others for the sake of such a little selfish desire and ambition of his own.

"I can't agree with you in terms of practices. Ming Chuan raised his eyelids, his eyes were rarely serious, "We are not the same." ”

"Oh, so we can't cooperate with each other?" the young man raised an eyebrow at Ming Chuan when he heard this.

"Looks like so, yes. Ming Chuan nodded, his eyes never looked away, and he looked straight at the young man.