As Zhang Wei's words fell, the glass door of the restaurant suddenly shook, and countless eyes of various colors "grew" on the glass, and these eyeballs turned violently one by one, and after a few breaths, these strange eyeballs all stared at the spirit body that was collapsing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Click!"

There was a sound of a wooden pivot turning, and the strange door opened a tiny crack.

From this moment on, the disintegration of the spirit body stopped, and not only that, but the soul body was gradually condensed by the various divine lights in those eyes.

The dark blue mark in the soul body shook, as if it was a bull that had been provoked, and the trembling trembled with anxiety, and the soul body that had gradually solidified showed signs of disintegration.

This should be the mark that every "god" has just become a "god", and has been branded into the soul by the so-called "god" of the [lower domain], as long as the "god disciple" has not been able to complete the task to please the "god", or has violated any taboo, such as revealing the existence of the [lower domain] to unrelated people, it will be directly erased.

Now that the process of erasure has been thwarted, the mark has naturally become more and more active.

"Click!"

The door inlaid with countless strange eyes seemed to be constantly expanding and expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the cracks that opened opened opened a little more.

"Saba Manabi ...... Dryness ...... Demoti"

In the crack of the door, there was a faint and clear voice, like a Buddha singing peacefully, like an ordinary man arguing and fighting, like a baby, like an old man, like a woman, like an insect chirping, like a wolf howling, like the wind blowing a treetop, like a fire, like a landslide and tsunami, like a meteorite falling to the ground......

Like the sound of everything that should be there in this world, and everything that should not be.

The imprint in the soul body suddenly stopped for a moment when the voice sounded, and then became more impatient, brighter and brighter, as if it wanted to explode itself, or directly burn the soul body to ashes.

"Dryness Demoti...... Vidafer kicks ...... Garodi!"

The strange door finally opened a little wider, and through the crack in the door, you can see a pure black Buddha, with facial features, eyebrows and eyes exactly the same as Zhang Wei, sitting cross-legged on the same dark lotus platform, reciting strange scriptures in his mouth, and the sound of chanting the scriptures is like the antonym of "all sounds are silent" - as if the whole universe is chanting with his "Venerable", his eyes slightly closed, immobile like a mountain.

"Yapo, yes, yes!"

After reading this sentence, the Black Buddha's lowered eyelids lifted slightly, looked at Zhang Wei for a moment, and smiled.

Zhang Wei also nodded towards the Black Buddha with a smile, and then pointed to the soul body in front of him.

The Black Buddha closed his eyes again, stretched out his flower-shaped palm and placed it across his chest, and there was no more movement, and the soul body was directly sucked into the fingers of the Buddha's palm by an absolutely irresistible force.

The mark in the soul body was really panicked at this moment, and under the rampage, it finally broke free from the soul body and crashed towards the ceiling of the restaurant just before the soul body was about to be dragged into the door—as if it wanted to escape.

"It's now, it's your turn, Xiao Ji!" Zhang Wei said with a smile and a low voice, with a look of victory in his hands.

Without his reminder, a pale golden ball flew out of Zhang Wei's ear, from the size of earwax, directly into a basketball, and instantly moved above the mark, the ball cracked, swallowing the mark like a big mouth!

"Boom!"

As the mark was swallowed, the eye-filled door closed again, and quickly turned back into the ordinary glass door, as if everything was illusory.

"Master, what exactly is that door and what is in it? I can't scan, let alone analyze...... That specious and strange energy field is really weird!" Xiao Ji twirled in front of Zhang Wei.

If it hadn't been for Zhang Wei shouting it out, it wouldn't have dared to come out just now, although now it's so stiff that it's just a program, but just now, the appearance of the Black Buddha taught it what "fear" is, perhaps, this will make it one step closer to restoring to the true meaning of "artificial intelligence".

"The one in the door just now, that's me!" Zhang Wei replied with a chuckle.

"What do you mean? I don't understand. Xiao Ji is very serious, with its current incomplete database, it can't analyze the meaning of Zhang Wei's sentence just now, and I don't understand why it's the same person inside and outside the door.

Even it vaguely doesn't understand which side is [inside the door] and which side is [outside the door].

"Later, you will understand. Zhang Wei stroked the surface of Xiao Ji's golden ball with his hand, like stroking a child's head, "Now help me see what the mark you put in just now is." ”

"Okay, master. Xiao Ji agreed, "But there is a very strange and complex energy field on the surface of that thing, and I need a little time to crack it." ”

Zhang Wei nodded and let Xiao Ji fly back into his ears.

The strange gate just now is the gate of the Black Buddha's abode in [Hell], and the soul of this "divine disciple" is also an honor to have this opportunity for the Black Buddha to come and guide him personally.

Since the parting a few months ago, Zhang Wei and the Black Buddha have never been masked, the Black Buddha is Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei is also the Black Buddha, but Zhang Wei is the front of the Black Buddha, the Black Buddha is the opposite of Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei is the [Lord of Hell], the Black Buddha is the [Heart of Hell], that's all.

At this moment, Zhang Wei had already received feedback from the Black Buddha - although the soul of the "divine disciple" was snatched by him, but because of the destruction of the previous imprint, the spirit body was really "brain-dead", and the various memories of the spirit body about life were completely confused, and he couldn't read much valuable things.

But at least two very simple messages have been tenaciously preserved.

The first is a place name - Donghai City.

The second is a person's name - "Alan".

These two pieces of information must be of great significance to this "divine disciple", and his obsession is very deep, otherwise he would not have been obsessed with it when he was close to his soul.

Zhang Wei picked up the small backpack on the ground, this is the leftover thing of the guy just now, he rummaged through the bag, and didn't find more magical props, only a mobile phone.

If he remembers correctly, not long ago, the "divine disciple" with a mustache was licking the screen of his mobile phone with a foolish face, and shouting "Ah Lan" obscenely.

Zhang Wei suspected that his saliva was disgusting, so he found a napkin wrapped in his mobile phone on the dining table next to him, pressed the power button, the screen lit up, and he needed to unlock it with his fingerprint.

"Tsk, what kind of 'god'? Just use such an ordinary mobile phone?" Zhang Wei complained, "Xiaoji, help me eliminate the fingerprint lock and all the passwords of this mobile phone." ”

"Ok host, it's done, you can use it straight out now. Xiao Ji is as powerful as ever, this is really just an ordinary boom7 mobile phone, and the electronic products of Earth Technology are like stone tablets polished by primitive people in front of it, without any "technical content".

The fingerprint lock was unlocked and entered the main interface, Zhang Wei saw a very beautiful face at first sight, that charming face, the visual impact on people is too great, if you have to use one word to describe it, it is - fox spirit.

Zhang Wei continued to flip through the contact records, thinking of checking the contact information of the members of the so-called "guild" to see if he could find them.

Unfortunately, the address book, call logs, and text message box are empty, and there is nothing.

There are more than three pictures in the album.,Two of them are the woman of "Ah Lan".,The third is a photo of the owner of the mobile phone himself.,Put his own selfie and Ah Lan's photo P together.,How do you look like a crush goddess who doesn't dare to confess.,I can only be a loser of my own YY.。

The mustachioed man's superpowers are quite strong, if Zhang Wei is asked to give his ability a name, he can be called "Spell Master", such a person only dares to secretly YY women, it should be a ruthless character.

"Can you only wait for Xiao Ji to analyze the results of that mark?" Zhang Wei muttered to himself, remembering what the mustachioed man said before, the novel he wrote corresponds to a "novel world", and he couldn't help but feel a little imaginative:

"Lu Xiaoqi...... What a distant memory, thousands of divine coffins, inherited by the heavens...... Tsk, it's so much better than me......"

………………

Boss Song of the "Dachao Seafood Restaurant" was running back quickly, because he had been ordered to shake hands with Zhang Wei before, and then Zhang Wei disappeared out of thin air, although he felt a little frightened and incomprehensible, he still had to go back to his life.

When he was halfway there, he suddenly looked stunned and froze in place, as if he had been pointed.

It wasn't until someone called him that he came to his senses.

"Huh, why am I here, what am I doing here?" Boss Song touched his head, thinking that he might be too old and his amnesia was too serious.