Wei Dong took a taxi back home, but he didn't dare to summon the Lord of Dreams, he was worried that the Lord of Dreams would also be sucked away by the necklace like his previous spiritual power, then he would want to cry without tears. He carefully recalled that the time it took him to suck 110% of his mental power away from the necklace was about five or six seconds, which was almost a second less than 20% of his mental power. When he was 3 meters away from the necklace, the necklace stopped attracting his mental power. Therefore, he planned to give it a try, wanting to see how much mental power the necklace could suck away from him.

So Wei Dong entered his own ontological dream, and after a demolition, his mental power recovered to 100%, he exited the dream and put the wine glass with the necklace on the table, and then stood 3 meters away from the necklace by himself. He took a deep breath and focused on the necklace again. Sure enough, the feeling of crazy loss of spiritual power came again, Wei Dong counted silently in his heart for 3 seconds, and then retreated to 3 meters away, stopping the loss of spiritual power.

Wei Dong first checked his lost mental power, and actually lost 30%, that is, the spiritual power lost per second, which was half less than when he was playing the ancient street, it seems that the necklace can really be filled with spiritual power. Affirming this conclusion, Wei Dong was full of confidence to understand the role of the necklace, so he returned to the ontological space again to carry out demolition, and regained his full mental strength to tease the necklace again. In this way, after Wei Dong's efforts for most of the day, when only the bed in Xiahou Yu's boudoir was left in his body space, the necklace finally seemed to be full, and there was no reaction to Wei Dong's spiritual power.

Wei Dong let out a long sigh, he took the necklace out of the wine glass, and after observing it carefully, making sure that he had not misremembered its appearance, Wei Dong returned to the ontological dream realm again.

Two hours later, Wei Dong spent 50% of his mental power to finally create such a small piece of necklace. Seeing that the necklace was completed, Wei Dong couldn't care about mental exhaustion, and directly started to communicate with the necklace.

An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed, and the necklace did not respond to Wei Dong in the slightest. Wei Dong gritted his teeth, Nima, fight. He casually created a brick and slammed it into the necklace.

A ghostly light flashed, and the bricks and necklaces simultaneously turned into spiritual power and dissipated in Wei Dong's ontology space. Wei Dong's spirit was shocked, and he obviously felt that his spiritual power had improved again, and when two points of light appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but cry with joy.

"This whole day has not been in vain, even if it is not a perfect spirit film, the effect should not be too bad."

"The slab brick of the spirit piece can get a slab brick, and it will be broken after shooting!"

"The soul chain of the spirit piece of the town, the treasure that can store spiritual power, the stored spiritual power can be used after falling asleep, and the stored spiritual power will randomly become an ordinary necklace after it is exhausted, and it no longer has the effect of storing spiritual power."

"Ha, ha, ha!" Wei Dong smiled, what was most lacking in the dream? Of course, it is spiritual power, if he uses the spirit tablet of the soul chain to store a thousand and eighty thousand spiritual power first, then peeking at others taking a bath, uh, is the duration of using the ability to know before, which can be greatly enhanced, and he no longer has to worry about his lack of mental power. If a perfect soul chain spirit is communicated in the future, maybe he will be able to use the spiritual power storage function permanently.

Wei Dong immediately injected spiritual power into the soul chain spirit tablet, but he didn't expect that he only used 10% of the spiritual power to fill the spirit of the soul chain chain, he checked the spiritual power in the soul chain spirit film, it was actually equivalent to 100% of his own spiritual power, and the cost of 10% became 100%, this deal is a good deal, it is simply too cost-effective.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Wei Dong hummed a song and withdrew from the ontological dream, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. He hastily ate a bowl of instant noodles, and then excitedly summoned the Lord of Dreams......

There was another wave of new corpses in the mass graves, and the heavy rain for a whole day made the souls of the dead seem to have been washed. The night became thicker and thicker, and when the day cried and fainted, no rain fell, and instead a bright moon appeared, and a cool breeze hit, and two soaking wet servants could be faintly seen, lying on the trunk of the tree and shivering.

"Ahh Xiao Song, why don't we go back, and tell the county master that no one will collect the bodies of these assassins! The official on the trunk on the left said, sneezing.

"Ahh The county master is so confused, is that Guan Dashao easy to fool? This was his order, saying that someone would come to collect the body of the assassin, wait! "Xiao Song has been wearing small shoes by the county magistrate lately, and as soon as he wakes up, he and another official have been sent to monitor the assassin's corpse. It's been raining for a whole day, and although it's summer, when the night breeze blows at night, the soaked clothes stick to my whole body like ice cubes, which is really cold!

"Huh!" The other official had no choice but to sigh quietly, they had been monitoring all day, how many graves there were in the mass graves, how many unburied corpses, and even how many crows, he could almost count them clearly, but there had never been a big living person!

"Shh Just as the official sighed lamentingly, Xiao Song suddenly saw a figure. Under the moonlight, this person was dressed in black and masked, and he was dressed exactly like the assassin last night, Xiao Song and the official glanced at each other, and they were very excited in their hearts, and they were finally going to make a great contribution!

After the man in black walked into the mass grave, he didn't pay attention to the corpses of the other men in black assassins, but went straight to Chun'er's corpse.

"Chun'er! Brother Zhang Hu is late! The man in black cried and knelt beside Chun'er's corpse and took her into his arms. At this moment, the tranquility of the mass grave was finally broken by the man's cry.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hu returned to Jiangyue Tower with Chun'er's body in his arms.

"Zhang Hu, the shadow lord ordered that you are not allowed to go to the mass grave to collect the body, why do you want to bring Chun'er's body back!" A man in black pointed at Zhang Hu and shouted angrily.

Zhang Hu gently put down Chun'er's corpse, and then roared angrily without showing weakness:

"If it weren't for Chun'er, why do you think I would join the shadow guard, I would just want to be by her side silently, even if I don't dare to recognize her, but as long as I can look at her occasionally, I am willing to do whatever I do!"

Zhang Hu said this, and the words in his mouth began to choke:

"But now that she's dead, she has resisted all the guilt, but she was ruthlessly abandoned by the shadow lord, and I am not allowed to collect her body, what is the point of me living?"

"You...... Is it just for the sake of one woman to put all of our Koto shadow guards in danger? Don't send the body back yet! ”

The man in black had just finished roaring, and suddenly there was a shout of killing outside the door, he secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to order the evacuation, but he heard the sound of closing the rope from the door.

"Yo yo yo, just keep the corpse that you finally carried back, moving around will affect the rest of the deceased!"

Guan Suo walked into the house with a big knife, and the more than 100 officials behind him immediately surrounded all the dozen or so black-clothed people present.

"Don't worry, your corpse will return to the mass grave with her!"

"Up! Those who dare to resist will be killed! ”

As expected, all the men in black chose to fight to the death, and at the cost of more than a dozen serious injuries on the side of the yamen, all the men in black were annihilated. Especially Zhang Hu, he actually chose to rush towards Guan Suo angrily, and the result was of course exactly the same as Chun'er's death.