Not peaceful?

This "bad news" only made Shang Miaoyin more excited.

He hurriedly pointed out the direction, explained the method of passing guò clearly, and finally said very excitedly: "Then I will wait for your good news!" Looking at his expression, he really hung all his hopes on Tang Chengnian.

Tang Chengnian naturally agreed, and then sent him out of the main interface of the portable game system, and for Shang Miaoyin, he just escaped from the trunk of that tree.

He touched the trunk of the tree very curiously, a little surprised: "I just now, was it inside?" ”

Although this tree is not small, it is not as big as it just felt.

Shang Miaoyin sighed: "It's worthy of Miss Tang!" He became more and more proud of her, and then left immediately.

Waiting for Shang Miaoyin to leave, Tang Chengnian appeared next to the trunk.

She glanced at the tree embarrassedly: "I want you to carry a black pot for me." ”

The trees swayed and the leaves rattled.

Tang Chengnian chuckled lightly and walked in the direction that Shang Miaoyin pointed out just now.

There is indeed a prohibition here, which seems to be a dead end, but Shang Miaoyin has already taught Tang Chengnian the method of passing guò just now, so she crossed this prohibition very easily. After the ban, there was no cave, and on the other side, there were more people with faces similar to Shang Miaoyin, all of them with sad faces, and even, compared to Shang Miaoyin's expression, their expressions looked even more desperate.

Tang Chengnian couldn't help them anymore, so he could only sigh, and then continued to walk forward.

It was only when she was in the guò that she caused a little fluctuation of the prohibition, like a drop of water falling into the ocean, unless someone knew in advance, most of them would ignore the past, and she had been hiding herself, so she did not find that an outsider had infiltrated here. Tang Chengnian didn't plan to ask for anyone's help, she only knew a little about Shang Miaoyin, but for others, she still looked at it with a cautious attitude.

Although they looked very dazed, who knew that when they found her, they would not betray her and use it to curry favor with Shang Renzhen? Tang Chengnian is not afraid of anything else, but she is afraid of forcing Shang Ren to jump off the wall, so she can only rely on herself. Fortunately, after walking here, the induction from the essence blood beads became more obvious, Tang Chengnian estimated that the reason why she could only sense the essence blood beads intermittently before was that she was blocked by the prohibition outside this forbidden land, and only when someone entered and exited could the fluctuations be stimulated, so that the essence blood beads could emit a faint induction.

Tang Chengnian found the right direction, and this time, he walked over more confidently.

There was no match for her.

……

Wooden house.

There isn't a lot of space in this cabin, but the owner of the cabin doesn't care. Shang Xuankui used to live a very low-key life in the Shang clan, and people always ignored him, but now, no one dares to treat him as nothing. He didn't allow this wooden house, except for the people sent by Shang Renzhen, no one could approach it, he had never spoken so convincingly before.

Therefore, Shang Xuankui was very loyal to Shang Renzhen, and no matter what he asked him to do, Shang Xuankui was willing to do it.

Shang Xuankui is a restorer, and he is not valued by the clan because his repair method is too cruel.

Many years ago, Shang Xuankui learned an evil way spell called "Necromantic Repair Technique", which uses the human soul as a tool to repair utensils, and it can also be an elixir.

He repairs with the soul of a person, so every time he repairs, he inevitably kills one person, and sometimes more than one. Shang Xuankui is a Xuanzi generation, with a special status, and he is the bloodline of his family, so naturally everyone can't really reject him and drive him away, so they can only ignore him and manage him well, and don't allow him to leave, so that he can't find something to repair, and no one will die for no reason.

But Shang Xuankui was very happy that Shang Renzhen was optimistic about him and was willing to give him something to repair him.

Of course, Shang Renzhen gave not only the things to repair, but also the tools to repair.

Now, there were a large number of mortals tied up outside the wooden house, and there was another person standing next to those mortals, holding a transparent bottle that Shang Xuankui had given him. The bottle is fragile and could shatter if it hits, but it can contain the most precious thing in the world - the soul, it does not have any side effects on the soul, it does not affect the soul. When Shang Xuankui needed it, this person holding a bottle in one hand and a knife in the other hand would immediately raise the knife and kill a person to collect the soul of this person.

As for the body, it fell to the ground, and naturally someone else would clean it up.

These mortals were soaked in blood and sat together, staring blankly—they had already gone crazy, and when they were caught in the Shang clan, they had not survived for a few days, and they had collapsed one after another. Shang Xuankui is happy to see this, a demented soul is always better than a soul with unwilling resentment, these people may not know what hatred means when they die, naturally there will be no resentment, for Shang Xuankui, it is even more pure.

Shang Xuankui sat on the only stool in the wooden house, carefully placed the wood powder in his hand on the table, and slowly put it together. He has extreme patience, but it is undoubtedly whimsical to want to piece together wood powder into wooden figures.

Shang Xuankui fought for a while, but without any entry, he raised his head and shouted outside: "Give me a bottle!" ”

It's a code phrase.

After Shang Xuankui lived in the wooden house, he slowly learned Shang Renzhen's habits, and he also wanted to be a person who knew etiquette. Although what he did was not the same thing as what he said, it did not prevent Shang Xuankui from looking like a civilized person. Naturally, civilized people can't open their mouths and close their mouths to say, "kill a person" and "send me the soul of that dead man", so they agreed with people outside to say this secret word.

The bottle is used to hold the soul, and the people outside dare to give him the empty one?

Therefore, as soon as he said this, the man outside immediately raised his knife, killed one, and after collecting the soul, knocked on the wooden door and sent the bottle containing the soul to Shang Xuankui.

The wooden door closes.

Shang Xuankui's desktop was clean. The table top is very smooth, and there are mechanisms around it, so you can usually erect a low wall one inch high on all sides to enclose the tabletop, so as not to cause the material to slip off the table and fall worse because the table top is too slippery. Of course, that mechanism can make the low wall fall, so that something doesn't get into the corner and can't be retrieved. In addition to the wood powder, there is also a lamp placed in the corner of the desktop, this lamp is made up of a piece of light spirit beads, the wooden house is not big, after putting this lamp, it is as bright as the noon of the midsummer day, but the light is not so red.

Shang Xuankui was cold, but he was just as calm.

After fetching the soul, he put the wood powder away, carried the necromancy repair technique, and kneaded the soul into a rope shape.

The soul wrapped around the wood powder and slowly rolled it up, like a snake coiling up slowly.

After the "rope" was coiled, Shang Xuankui's hands were slowly raised first, and then slowly pressed down.

The soul that glowed slightly blue also slowly sank.

According to Shang Xuankui's prediction, the wood powder under this soul should be restored to the appearance of the messenger wood man, and finally this soul will completely disappear from this world like a sacrificial material. However, the soul has not changed, and the wood powder is still wood powder, Shang Xuankui looked at this result in disbelief.

"Could it be that there are not enough sacrificial souls?"

Shang Xuankui thought for a while and asked outside: "How many bottles are there outside?" Let's take it in! ”

The people outside were stunned for a moment before hesitantly agreeing, "Yes!" ”

Shang Xuankui's meaning is obvious, he wants all the mortals who are tied up outside the wooden house to die, and he wants the souls of all of them!

Although the person standing outside the wooden house was sent by Shang Renzhen, he still had to hesitate to kill so many people in one go. Of course, hesitation is hesitation, this person was born to be a killer, and he only hesitated for a while, but he did it immediately. Shang Renzhen sent him to let him obey Shang Xuankui's orders, if he didn't do it, it was not against Shang Xuankui, but against Shang Renzhen.

What will happen to the disobedient Shang Renzhen?

He can't kill any Shang clan now, and he is depressed in his heart, and no one dares to provoke Shang Renzhen's bottom line at this time.

It's just a bunch of mortals.

He consoled himself, killed all the mortals here, put them in bottles, and sent them into the wooden house.

He didn't have to wait long before he heard the sound of a bottle shattering.

Shang Xuankui frantically hammered the table with his fist, and was roaring, he didn't dare to listen anymore, and hurriedly walked away. He looked at the Shang clan people nearby, all of them had extremely desperate expressions, all of them had no love, everyone here seemed to want to die immediately, it was obviously a vibrant place, but everyone was dying of old age.

What the hell is this place?

……

In the wooden house, Shang Xuankui was indeed going crazy.

He swore that he promised the person who sent the wood powder, and asked him to tell Shang Renzhen that he would definitely complete the restoration of the messenger wood man! But now, the qiē in front of him has not changed, wood powder is still wood powder, he has not done anything! There are so many things promised to Shang Renzhen, and he has done it every time, is it going to fall here? How could Shang Xuankui be willing!

However, he used up all his souls, but no matter how much he tossed those souls, the necromancy repair technique seemed to fail, and it couldn't even do anything to the wood powder on the table! Wood powder is still wood powder, soul is still soul, Shang Xuankui failed, and he was defeated. He couldn't believe it, it was the key to his belief that he was different from others, but if he couldn't prove it - he couldn't even be a messenger! This sentence suddenly popped out of his mind, making Shang Xuankui smash his head on the table angrily.

"I've repaired the Messenger Wooden Man before, how can it be so difficult?" Shang Xuankui pulled his head off the table abruptly, his face full of doubt. R1152