"The soul of the mad Caesar." Senior Brother and Zhong Kui said in unison.

Ou Xiaolu didn't say anything, and led the way directly in front, although this kind of alien space is large, it isolates the eyes of outsiders, and they can run as much as they want.

Along the way, Ou Xiaolu found that the sky was blue and the ground was green, and those graffiti had become quite strange-looking creatures here.

These beings are not aggressive, but they are full of intelligence, and every time there is more, there will be more vitality in this space.

Since there was no obstacle on the way, Ou Xiaolu and the three of them soon came to the soul of the mad Caesar.

In fact, Ou Xiaolu still doesn't know what this person's real name is, but he keeps screaming crazy Caesar.

After seeing this soul, Ou Xiaolu realized that the original nickname was not necessarily right, this soul looked about thirty years old, wearing a suit, looking polite, not at all like a person who would drive a night car in an underground racetrack, or graffiti on the street.

After seeing this, before Ou Xiaolu could speak, he said directly: "I know you, you woke me up." ”

Ou Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he should be talking about was the mark he made on the boss.

"It's nothing, this ......" Ou Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, forgetting all the words he had just thought about.

At this time, the senior brother stepped forward and said, "You have just woken up, so do you know what happened?" ”

The one nodded, "I knew from the moment I fell, in fact, my parents also graduated from Stony Brook and had me on the day they graduated.

No one ever knew that from that day on, my fate had been decided.

When I was eighteen years old, I discovered that I loved drag racing and was used to going in and out of major circuits at night, and every turn, every track excited me.

But one thing I don't quite understand is that every time I finish driving, I go back to Stony Brook in search of peace.

When I was twenty-five years old, I was called the crazy Caesar because I was driving too wildly, and it was the same year that my left hand was broken.

At that moment, I don't know why I felt a sense of relaxation, as if I had let go of some important task.

After that, I was going to leave Xinxiang, but I always had a thought in my heart to come to Stony Brook Campus again, but I didn't expect that after coming here, I would join the art department.

I studied in the art department for three years, and I thought that it would be good to become a good painter, but one day, I found the guy who broke my hand at Stony Brook.

That day my heart was full of murderous intent, and a thought actually came to my mind, I was going to sacrifice the blood of my enemy, and that day I kept graffiti, painting everywhere I thought I could paint.

It wasn't until the last one that I suddenly felt like it wasn't me, but it couldn't stop.

Fortunately, the last stroke has not been done, and that is the enemy who killed me, in the designated place.

So when I finished painting, I just fell down, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything.

At that time, I also realized that I was the person selected by the Stony Brook Campus, and the midnight drag racing at the beginning was to introduce the local atmosphere of Xinxiang City to the Stony Brook Campus.

The same is true for the graffiti in the back, which is the result of the lack of earth qi and the preparation of blood sacrifices by the Stony Brook campus.

Twice in a row I let the growth of Stony Brook get stuck in the last step, and it was quite dissatisfied with me, and completely closed my soul to graffiti.

If it weren't for your unintentional move, maybe I wouldn't have woken up by now.

But it was precisely because of your actions that it provoked its reaction, and he is now a little crazy, and he is starting to ignore it, and just wants to transform into a human. ”

After listening to this person's story, Ou Xiaolu and the others generally have a certain understanding of the enemy they have to face.

At this time, this person said: "Fifty percent of the things you have to deal with are the strength of the leylines of the Stony Brook Campus itself, thirty percent from my character, and twenty percent from seventy-seven eighty-eight things.

If you want to deal with it, it may not be so easy to fight. ”

Ou Xiaolu and Senior Brother looked at each other, not knowing why this person said this.

At this moment, this one suddenly said, "Take this." ”

When Ou Xiaolu looked at it, they found that this person's body had changed, and his body slowly turned into a faint blue light.

"Take it, take this, destroy that guy."

As he spoke, the blue light slowly split into four lines and landed on the ground.

This situation made Ou Xiaolu and the others stunned, they didn't expect that talking with this soul for a long time would end up like this, what does this mean, give people heads or send equipment.

The three of them looked at each other again, and in the end, it was the senior brother who took the lead and grabbed a small ball of blue light, and then this cloud of blue light turned into a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand.

"Come on, too, he has turned his soul into a weapon to restrain that fellow, and the shape of the weapon is determined by your habits."

When Ou Xiaolu heard this, he also stepped forward and picked up a small ball of blue light, as the senior brother said, this small ball of blue light automatically turned into a long sword in his hand.

The most important thing is that this long sword is also in line with Ou Xiaolu's usage habits, and it is quite easy to use.

Zhong Kui also stepped forward and grabbed a small ball of blue light, and the blue light turned into an iron chain with claws in Zhong Kui's hand, looking at the weapon in his hand, Zhong Kui nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the last cloud of blue light.

"That soul can see the three of us, so naturally it won't leave one more thing down for no reason." Ou Xiaolu said as he picked up the last ball of blue light.

This blue light turned into a potion in Ou Xiaolu's hands.

The elder brother approached the potion and looked at it very seriously, "I feel that it is full of chaos, as if the contents want to devour or repel something. ”

Ou Xiaolu thought about it, and through communication, he passed on the situation here and the judgment of the senior brother.

After about seven or eight minutes, the boy's judgment was transmitted through the cross of the former archbishop.

"The last thing should be a potion for the leyline, that soul said before, the leyline we want to deal with, fifty percent is its own power, three percent comes from the character of that soul, two or two percent comes from messy things, this medicine should be produced for this situation, when you encounter the leyline, the first time you inject this elixir into it, it should reduce the strength of the leyline."