There were no candles lit in the underground secret room of the herb shop's Danfang, but Joyce, on a round stone plate, was covered with a strange path of secret qi, but it was emitting essence light in the process of flowing.

Two Zoren pistols were within Joyce's reach, one with normal bullets and the other with Demon Hunter bullets.

If there were other people in the chamber at this time, they would have noticed that Joyce's compass had the light and shadow of a corpse in the left eye.

"Although the blood-colored secret qi in the body has faded, it seems quite difficult to completely refine it through the luck path of the Heavenly Barbarian Gong. Joyce was thinking in her heart, how did that gray-haired female slave of the Xingluo Empire open the three secret sources.

Looking at the age of the gray-haired female slave, it seems that she is about twenty-four or five years old.

"The location of this cultivation path to open up the secret source should be the sinus point of the heart, if it is not for the circulation of refining the secret qi, there is already a faint sense of belonging to the opening up at one end, if I don't completely refine the blood color secret qi and forcibly open the secret source, I don't know what the consequences will be. Joyce sensed that he had an estimate.

Joyce asked Captain Bazel for advice before, but the other party had the meaning that the secret qi stage was the foundation.

"Speaking of which, the captain is also in his forties, and he has only opened up a secret source to the level of the seven-vein secret master, and I have also encountered difficulties in the secret qi stage, and I am afraid that the path of cultivation will be difficult to walk. Joyce's breath was so high that she suppressed her desire to make progress.

Joyce still had too many questions about the ability and cultivation of secret cultivation, but he felt that some of them were no longer the ones that the captain could give him answers.

"The terrifying voice in the mysterious Black Tower may be the key to my puzzle, but can I push open the door of the Black Tower now?" Joyce had tried to push open the metal door in the hallway of the Black Tower in his sleep, and it was still not optimistic to think about it at this time.

"The door of the Black Tower is too heavy, it is not for the physical body to enter the help, only with the spiritual power in my dream, I am afraid it will be difficult to open. Joyce covered his eyes, and the light and shadow of the corpse platform in Xingluo's left eye did not disappear.

Time passed slowly, and it wasn't until Joyce's muscles were swollen and sore that he dispersed the cultivation handprints of the Heavenly Barbarian Skill.

After breathing out turbidity, Joyce got up and moved, and the muscles and bones in his body made a crackling sound.

"The power is indeed greater than before, and I can now hurt people with my bare hands, this is a fist the size of a casserole. Joyce clenched his right fist and realized his strength, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The corpse of the old mechanic is obviously dry, and although the rust-like mysterious substance has been secreted from the corpse, it still has an effect on the corpse, and it has red and rusty eyes, can it be used by me?" Joyce, who was walking around the secret room, was a little worried.

"It's about Rupert Sr.'s death, it has to happen. ”

Joyce's expression became resolute, and she took out a pair of leather gloves from her purse and closed her eyes.

"Buzz!"

When Joyce opened his left eye again, the ring of the compass was magnificent, as if charging the pupils and emitting a brilliant essence.

The rich essence light formed a light curtain in the secret room, and the scene that gradually appeared was the room under the madhouse where the corpse of the old mechanic was placed.

"Come out for me. ”

The light curtain was stable, and Joyce stretched out her right hand into the light curtain.

"Whew!"

In the basement room of the asylum, the space near the corpse table distorted, and a right hand wearing leather gloves reached out and grabbed the corpse of the old mechanic above the corpse table.

"Click!"

The old mechanic's dry corpse was grabbed by the claws, and it shattered into pieces, and it was not dragged into the distorted space by the claws.

The deerskin gloves were rusting at a rate visible to the naked eye as they came into contact with the corpse of the old mechanic.

"Buzz!"

As the deerskin glove festered, revealing a paw glowing with a faint glow of blood, the claw quickly retracted into distorted space.

However, the warp space gradually rotated, engulfing the remains of the old mechanic.

In the underground secret room of Dan's pharmacy, the remains of the old mechanic slowly floated out of the light curtain as the compass of Joyce's left eye rotated and drove the light curtain.

"I didn't expect that. ”

When the corpse of the old mechanic completely floated out of the rotating light curtain, Joyce's right eye also opened, first conveying his thoughts to the metal figure placed on the ground.

"Suck. ”

The metal figure opened its mouth to let out Joyce's voice, and quickly began to inhale, devouring the rusty glow emitted by the corpse of the old mechanic.

Without time to hesitate, Joyce used the ability of his right eye, and a small vortex appeared on the side of his pupil, staring at the old mechanic's rusty eyes.

"Zi!

The old mechanic's rusty eyes shone brightly, pulled into them by the whirlpool of Joyce's right eye.

Suddenly, Joyce's right eye saw the memories of the old mechanic, but his right eye was also stained with blood-colored rust.

"Ugh!"

Joyce's right eye did not blink, the sound of pain seemed to come from his throat, and his mouth grinned.

Not only the rusty light emitted by the corpse of the old mechanic, but even the fragments of the disintegrating body were swallowed into the mouth by the metal figure.

"Whew!"

It wasn't until the old mechanic's eyes shattered that Joyce took three steps back in a row, but instead of closing his blood-rusted right eye, he maintained the rotation of the vortex while maintaining his pupils as much as possible, and struggled to absorb the blood-rust brilliance of his right eye into the whirlpool.

"Shut up. ”

With the chamber uncorroded by the blood-colored rust light, Joyce let out a voice that made the metal figure close its lips.

"Damn. ”

Quickly approached the metal figure, which Joyce placed in the coffin pendant.

Joyce wasn't scolding the metal figure, but he noticed that his right eye, even though it was no blood rust, was still red from the irritation.

Joyce, who closed his right eye, couldn't help but shed tears.

"When is this going to be good, do you want to drop a recovery potion?" Joyce didn't want anyone to see anything unusual.

"I'm not in a hurry to go out for the time being, it's important to organize my memory. Suppressing her panic, Joyce sat down on a circular stone plate.

Not only did Joyce's right eye tingle, but his mind felt like it was about to explode, not so much as sorting out the memories of the old mechanic, but now holding on to his consciousness.

The underground chamber of the night was quiet again, and Joyce's expression was constantly changing with his eyes closed.

In the middle of the night, the confused memories had subsided, and Joyce's splitting headache had improved.

"He's a member of the Dead Society, but he knew Rupert Sr. when he was young. "Joyce learned where the old mechanic came from.

"Awakening plan, I didn't expect such a thing!"

Through the old mechanic's memories, Joyce learns that the Dead Secret Society once had a plan to find the children of the major families, and that Rupert Sr. was a defector member of the Dead Secret Society.

Ye Chen, the name that was almost hidden in Joyce's heart, as well as the Ye clan of the Apocalypse Empire, appeared in the memory of the old mechanic.

"With the same name and surname, how can it be such a coincidence, what I occupy is not the body of Joyce Rupert, but the body of a person who is also called Ye Chen?" The two fingers of Joyce's right hand kept tapping on his left arm, showing the confusion of his mind.

"When the old mechanic attacked me, he didn't know that I had absorbed the mysterious characteristics, compared to the owner of this body was abandoned by the Ye clan of the Apocalypse Empire, Elena's background and origin are different, she is a child of the Kalida family of the Rosen Empire, and she was abducted by the old Rupert when she was a child. Joyce swallowed, trying to suppress the shock in her heart.

Since taking possession of the body, Joyce has always believed that he and Elena were orphans, because Rupert Sr. had survived the adoption of Rupert Sr.

"The memories of the old mechanic don't seem to have leaked out my and Elena's backgrounds, so there won't be any memories missing, right?" Joyce almost didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Joyce thought that if the magic number in his mind was really related to the cemetery, it would be possible to know the secret of Rupert Sr., but he didn't want to absorb the memory of Rupert Sr. Rupert Sr.

"I was going to go to the cemetery to pay respects to old Rupert and find a chance to find out. After sitting cross-legged for a few moments, Joyce sighed.

Joyce, distraught, got up and looked around the chamber and began to pack up.

"The blood red in my right eye is improving, and it's clear that if I wait another hour, I won't be able to see anything. Joyce's face gradually sank.

"Elena said that old Rupert had left her something, could it have something to do with her background, could it be that she already knew something?" Joyce even wanted to go back to the bungalow on First Avenue and ask Elena about it.

Joyce didn't think that the Ye clan of the Apocalypse Empire was very important to him now, but he was afraid that such a life experience would bring him a big crisis.

"I've heard of someone collecting antiquities, but I've never seen someone kidnapping a child from a big family, and he's a child of two big families, so old Rupert has a really good idea!" Joyce rubbed his forehead with one hand, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Joyce had realized that he and Elena had come from the edge of the cliff these days, and it was not uncommon for them to be in danger even if they dragged them into the abyss.

"Maybe it's time to pay a tribute to old Rupert, no, his real name is Lystad Upabo. Joyce thought that one more day would go to the cemetery for the weekend break.

When the old mechanic and the old Rupert were young, they were not only members of the Death Society, but also companions who acted together, but the strength of the two people whose hearts were higher than the sky was not very good.

When the red right eye had almost recovered, Joyce took his handbag and clothes out of the underground secret room and returned to the wing room of the second courtyard.

Noticing that the plump girl Bernice Matildel was lying in bed, Joyce entered the bathroom.

Before returning to the herb shop, if Joyce hadn't thought that the plump girl was fake, his little dirty and careful thinking had already been extinguished by the memory of the old mechanic.

"Isn't it rude to refuse such a beauty?" Joyce, who was bathing in a coffin pendant necklace, thought of something as easy as possible to lighten the burden on her heart.