Chapter 449: The Land of the Dead

Volume 1: Metamorphosis, Chapter 449: The Kingdom of the Dead

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Under the night, an endless cemetery is bathed in the bright moonlight, and countless tombstones are neatly arranged here, and on the tombstones, photos and rows of words in various languages describe the life of the sleeping master here.

Since the system has been condensed in reality and has begun to function and change the soul of all people, people have learned that after the death of themselves or their loved ones, there is still a great chance of saving and thinking in another way, so unless those who really have faith in their hearts, the previous burial methods have undergone a fundamental change, and more and more people no longer choose cremation after death, but build their own cemeteries on a large scale, and strive to create a place of peace after death.

Among them, there are also people who are afraid of real extinction, who yearn for the immortality of the soul, and the cemetery they built is very strange, and the reason why the texts and written records handed down from Nia are so rare and valuable, is partly because these people have been searching all over the world for ways to make their souls immortal.

As a result, the information about the undead has been circulating in a specific circle, and ordinary people can also get the information through the Internet and rumors, but no matter how different and absurd these statements and descriptions are, there is one thing that is universally recognized, that is, the soul cannot exist in an environment with strong positive energy, but can only survive in an environment with abundant dark energy.

The understanding of positive energy is still very superficial for human beings on the earth, so a large number of cemeteries have left the city, leaving those places where the light is longer and more abundant, and a large number of them have spread to the wilderness and remote places.

There are more and more such cemeteries, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger, which has aroused the attention and heated discussions of the whole society, some people have nothing to do with themselves, some people are secretly moved, and some people are worried about the deceased who are attached to the world, and the feelings of dissatisfaction have accumulated since the sun and the moon have accumulated, so that a large number of acts of attacking the cemetery and destroying the mausoleum have erupted.

But that's not what we're focusing on right now.

The cemetery in front of me is located under the cliff, a dark and damp place that has not been exposed to light for a long time, the smell of decay is pervasive and rich here, a large number of decomposing and living corpses are changing the environment here day by day, there is a stone monument at the entrance of the cemetery, a steel gate that has begun to rust, a team of cowering and cautious guards, a company logo and a few lines of propaganda text inscribed on the gate, searchlights piercing the darkness, alert to the radicals who may destroy the cemetery.

The people who can be buried here are not poor, the most is also a middle class, some people before death, "donated" their life's property to get a place to sleep here, the resources are abundant, naturally a lot of targeted measures and design, among them, just to prevent the tide and prevent the flash flood from destroying this place cost a huge amount of money.

An eerie cool breeze blew, and in the afterglow of the eyes, it seemed that a miserable white figure could be seen floating in the wind everywhere, and after the guards patrolled in fear, they immediately entered the room with magnetic field protection measures, and completely handed over the outside world to the dead buried here.

In fact, this hypothetical resting place does not contribute much to the survival of the soul, but when the people buried here reach a certain scale, a certain foundation is formed, and there is a possibility of change.

This is one of the several territories that Xiao Xia has included in the "operation", located on the border between the United States and Mexico, and a mirror image of Wu Chen turned into a soaring eagle, and after a long flight, he arrived here tonight.

With a loud roar, a blurred silver cloud that had been systematically transformed separated into a ray of projection that acted on his body, and a huge phantom figure with a black robe and hood rose in the center of the mausoleum.

The people hiding in the magnetic field shielding space were immediately frightened by the piercing siren, and the rapid surge of energy reaction made the alarm lights start to rotate, the backup energy was immediately turned on, and the isolated magnetic field immediately began to strengthen, and the bright light was shining, and the simulated sunlight began to fill every inch of the indoor environment.

However, no matter how strong the sunlight is, it can't illuminate the dark and rich environment of the outside world, and the remnants of the souls that have not yet died have been rapidly strengthened at this moment, and some of them can even act on the outside world to interfere with the light, so the ghosts are heavy, and the sound of small fragments is like a ubiquitous yin wind raging everywhere.

The wingspan of the eagle that Wu Chen turned into was almost ten meters, and in the eagle's talons, the black-robed phantom that had just risen was struggling and twisting, Xiao Xia was struggling with Hydra, this phantom was just the mark he left here, and the purpose was naturally to accelerate the formation here.

But Wu Chen didn't have time to let it ferment naturally, gradually become a soul pool, and then form a realm of the undead, he had to do his best to deepen the weight of the mysterious element, the unicorn migration was like this, and the action to be taken tonight was the same.

There was another long roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, in the depths of the sacred mountain of Nia, the majestic eyes of the divine dragon opened and closed once, and a pitch-black point appeared in the central airspace where Wu Chen was constantly circling, Wu Chen compressed Xiao Xia's mark into an anchor point and threw it in, and the black dot began to rotate, and it became faster and faster, gradually bringing the inky darkness to rotate together, Xiao Xia's mark swelled out, and gradually turned into a black-clothed hooded phantom holding a huge death scythe.

The boundary between the two worlds was pierced, and unlike the previous impulses, this time it was nothing more than a pitch-black thread that was the end of the web of consciousness supplied from the gods.

With the connection of the supply of the network of consciousness, Xiao Xia's body thousands of miles away was pulled by a huge force, and a strong hurricane uprooted all the vegetation here without warning, tombstones collapsed, houses were torn down, and isolated islands of light were swallowed up by darkness.

"Boom!" A silent burst of flames, a large cloud of pitch-black flames calcined Xiao Xia's body completely, and after all of them were extinguished, the black flames that burned out of thin air began to render cold and piercing energy to the cemetery below!

It's mutated after all!

Wu Chen had never seen and heard of any divine fire that was this kind of form and attribute, he had some exploration, but in reality he couldn't do anything about it, in fact, if it weren't for the continuous supply extended by the consciousness network, he would have lost control of Xiao Xia by now!

Without the high degree of cohesion and purity of the gods, it seems to ......

"Salute to you, Supreme Lord!"

There was another long roar, and on the ground, countless white bones, rotting and rotting stiff corpses came out, a large number of ghosts obtained the power amplification of the outside world, and the silent and functional spiritual shocks on the spiritual level clashed back and forth, the earth has been unrecognizable, and the permanent dark haze will always be shrouded here.

The soul pool, which has been formed, is just as always, a little strange and a little mutated.