Chapter 12: The Inner Ghost Is He?!

The Mayan civilization was an ancient civilization active in the Neolithic Age, and was ranked as one of the three major civilizations in the Americas along with the Inca Empire and the Aztec Empire.

It is an ancient and intelligent tribal race that got its name from the Indian Maya. Although it was born very early, it was highly accomplished in astronomy, mathematics, agriculture, art, and writing.

One of the most well-known is the mysterious Crystal Skull.

Legend has it that the Mayans created a total of 13 crystal skulls as sacred relics. If these 13 crystal skulls are put together, they can reveal the secrets of humanity's past and future.

However, after research by professionals, these excavated crystal skulls are just some exquisite works of art made of quartz, most of which are imitations of later generations, and do not possess extraordinary powers.

It's just that the appearance of this alveoli in front of him made Cheng Hai doubt the familiar truth.

Rumors are often not groundless, even if the legends of those crystal skulls are false, it is inseparable from the culture and inheritance of the time.

This Mayan civilization was probably excavated with the remains of a civilization of the last century, so it was sublimated.

"So this Coty, is it really a god?" Cheng Hai asked.

The Mayans worshipped a variety of gods, such as the sun god Izamna, the rain god Chuk, and the grain god Yumkash.

And the Koti they call the patron saint is not actually a human, but a coyote.

"The patron saints of the Maya are just what they call a group. Coyote Coti gained some of the divine powers of the beast gods of the previous generation, and taught the Mayan humans to grow food and make weapons. It's not really powerful enough to be godly, but it's not bad, and it's in line with your current physical condition. Yakumo said.

She certainly wouldn't actually transplant him with a divine organ.

One is that most of the dead gods are no longer even scum, and no one can foresee this kind of thing 10,000 years in advance, leaving a single lung.

There is one heart, but Cheng Hai's current body can't withstand the body of a god, and trying his best to assemble him into a fusion monster is not necessarily the right way out.

The lung on display is nothing more than a healthy coyote with ancient blood.

"And what's so special about this lung?" Cheng Hai asked.

As a finale, there's definitely something special about this thing.

"See the light?"

"See."

Cheng Hai tilted his head and said, "Is the function of this thing that can be used as an ambulance when my lungs are knocked out by others?" ”

"It's not."

Yakumo Zi smiled, but it was much more serious: "The crystallization of the lungs is because the excess impurities in it have been removed, leaving only the purest elemental particles, and these rays are the refraction of the formation of the elements inside. If you choose to transplant the lungs of Curti, your magic affinity and mana accumulation rate will be greatly enhanced. ”

"In other words, this is a mage's treasure?" Cheng Hai touched his chin and thought seriously.

These three things are all systematically given a B-grade evaluation, and their functions are different. Among them, the heart of the Mayan patron saint is the purest, and the improvement of him in a short period of time is also the largest......

"Have you figured it out?"

Yakumo picked up the teacup and took a sip elegantly.

Cheng Hai breathed a long sigh of relief and made a decision.

"I've figured it out."

"What to choose?"

"I'm going to ......"

Cheng Hai glanced at it one last time, and fixed it on the one in the middle: "Just want this, the tide of the ocean." ”

"The tide of the ocean?" Yakumo Zi was slightly stunned.

"Haha! As is customary, you must have thought I would pick the last one, right? Cheng Hai suddenly smiled slyly.

"In terms of quality, it is indeed the third better." Yakumo shrugged.

"It's true that items of the same rank have different effects, and if it were in the past, I might indeed choose the Lungs of the Patronus. But now, I have to think about it a little bit longer......" Cheng Hai muttered.

Some things don't mean that the better the effect, the more suitable for you.

For example, the demonic ghost hand on his body has been strengthened to A-level, and the maximum power of that thing can reach tens of thousands of tons, which looks quite powerful, right?

However, even if the consumption is not calculated, if Cheng Hai wants to lift tons of things with that thing in his normal form, his legs must be able to hold it.

Before the strength of the body increased, it was no different from the effect of the C-level ghost hand.

The same goes for the Lungs of the Mayan Patronus, although its buff effect on spells is comprehensive, and its help in cultivation is ten times higher than the other two, and its value is extremely high.

But the problem is that Cheng Hai is no longer ready to take the route of witchcraft.

In the two battles with the Apostles of the Evil God, the Forbidden Eye was forced to sleep because of his rank, and his ability can almost be said to be nullified. Considering the upper limit of witchcraft, it is no longer cost-effective to continue to delve into it.

Because of Lin Miaozhen's relationship, Cheng Hai's current idea is to continue to walk on the road of cultivating immortals. Maybe one day they will be able to find a way to repair the avenue, and then the way out will come.

And when it comes to cultivating immortals, the most basic thing is cultivation.

The lungs of the Mayan patron saints have a high affinity for the elements, due to the fact that they spontaneously purify the air when they breathe, extracting the elemental power in the air and converting it into magical power, and expelling the gas from it as impurities.

This will in turn hinder the absorption of spiritual power.

In contrast, although the characteristics of the ocean tide are more scientific, it has an unpretentious feature - large!

The steps of cultivating immortals are divided into qi refining and body refining, and the two complement each other and develop together.

As the cornerstone of body refining, the higher the active strength of the body, the higher the efficiency of cultivation.

The lung capacity of marine creatures is generally larger, and although the lungs of the dolphin are not up to the legendary whale swallowing potential, each breath it takes is at least several times the mass of the gas it breathes in and contains more spiritual power.

Not only that, but the larger the volume, the more developed the blood vessels and nerves on it. This is very helpful for the absorption of spiritual power.

To sum up, men like big.

"It's up to you, it's up to you."

Yakumo smiled and didn't ask, but put the other two alveoli together, and then cut a gap in front of him, and a pair of charred filth appeared inside.

That's Cheng Hai's lungs!

"Get ready, I'm going to start?"

"Wait......"

Cheng Hai frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "This is my lung?" ”

"If it is fake~"

Yakumo Zi spread his hands, and then changed his words: "Ah, no, it's true." ”

"Does that mean that the three alveoli just now also grew in living organisms?" Cheng Hai was speechless.

"It's not alive, how can it be fresh?"

Yakumo Zi had a natural expression and asked, "You shouldn't be unbearable, right?" ”

"Okay, you go ahead." Cheng Hai sighed.

There may be some cruelty, but something like this has already happened to him in the dream of a thousand cats. He sympathized with the weaker creatures, but he didn't intend to let the animals be the masters.

The law of the jungle is the law of nature.

Perhaps in their eyes, human beings are no different from those evil gods.

"Don't worry, I'll make the most of it." Yakumo said with a compassionate face.

"Don't make me a 36D." Cheng Hai shrugged.

As his words fell, a sense of tension filled his chest.

Yakumo Murasaki entered his body.

"Is it so rough......"

was about to complain, but Cheng Hai saw a flower in front of his eyes, and Yakumo Zi had already thrown a piece of something out of this space.

"Alright."

Clapping his hands easily, Yakumo closed all the cracks and sat upright.

"Okay?"

Cheng Hai reacted from a trance, and subconsciously touched his chest, without the slightest pain.

After all, it was God himself, and there was no need for any bells and whistles to paralyze and stop bleeding, and the excision and flesh bonding were only in the blink of an eye, and the movements were more swift than the most professional uniform nurses.

"Don't rush to breathe yet, your incision site is still being assimilated, don't stretch the wound open." Yakumo took a sip of black tea.

Isolated by the power of space, she didn't worry about her hands getting dirty with blood.

"And how long do I have to do this?"

Cheng Hai whispered, and his breathing was much lighter.

"Half an hour is fine, and the adaptability of the ocean tide is still good."

"That's good......" Cheng Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

The cancer that had scared him for more than half a year was cured so easily, and he still felt like he was dreaming.

"Don't smoke anymore."

"Well, I've quit ......"

As he spoke, Cheng Hai looked aside, and Ya Yunlan didn't know when he left this place.

"Is there anything else you need to ask?"

Yakumo leaned back on the bench again, regaining her previous lazy feeling.

"That's right!"

Cheng Hai suddenly felt a stirring spirit and asked, "There is an inner ghost in that group of apostles, did you install it?" ”

He also suddenly remembered that with her help, he could not consume brain cells.

"Don't get excited, be careful of the wound."

"Hey......"

Cheng Hai carefully calmed down and cast an inquiring glance at her.

"That's right, I planted it."

"So...... Who is it? ”

"Uh-huh~"

Yakumo suddenly smiled mysteriously and pulled out a light screen from the crack.

"It's ......"

In front of me was a smiling photograph, and a familiar figure stood in a small garden.

Pink bow, pink skirt, holding a magic wand inlaid with love in her hand, and a cute double ponytail combed on her back.

Cheng Hai's mouth opened wide, and his face was gradually filled with shock.

He never expected that the inner ghost that he and the judge had guessed for a long time would actually be......

"Ares?!"

The scream was a little hoarse, and the face under the light and shadow became extremely distorted.

Cheng Hairen are stupid.

"Surprised? Not surprised? ”

Zi held her stomach and laughed loudly, her smooth soles kicking in the air, as if she was very satisfied with Cheng Hai's reaction at this time.

"This, this, this...... What's going on? ”

The inner ghost is completely acceptable to Ares, but what did he see?

Magical girl Ares?

Muscle Freak Little Pink?

O my Yama King!

He felt that he might have to find Zi for a pair of eyes.

"I'll show you his work again."

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken to someone for too long, Yakumo Zi switched screens without finishing up, and the little pink image was suddenly occupied by a little boy dressed in colorful clothes and bulging.

"I want to eat astronauts, grandparents are happy, and they gave me my favorite wolf jelly."

"What about Areth?"

Just when Cheng Hai was puzzled, the boy's figure gradually changed, turning into the distorted zombie face of Aletse, holding a bag of jelly in his hand, and smiling evilly.

"Do you really dare to eat this jelly?!" Cheng Hai's face was bruised.

"Hahaha, there's more!"

Yakumo died laughing on the sofa.

As a result, the scene transitions to a group of people running and exercising. They sweated like rain under the scorching sun, and then happily picked up a canned drink, did not drink it, poured it on their heads, and finally burst out a sentence.

"I'm afraid of getting angry and drinking women!"

"Poof!"

Cheng Hai almost sprayed: "What kind of underworld advertisement is this?" What about Areth? ”

When I was wondering, the picture was played, and the owner of an ice cream truck on the side of the road was circled with a red circle.

"How? See something? ”

Finally holding back his smile, Yakumo Zi lay on the bench, the curves behind him graceful.

It's just that Cheng Hai wants to complain more than appreciating it at this time: "I want to know when this advertisement was filmed now?" This is different from what I saw when I was a kid! ”

"This was the first version that aired that year, and it paid for it to shoot it at its own expense, but it was blocked by the TV bureau because it scared many children who cried when it first aired. Later, it was cut into the version you have seen. "Maybe it has consumed a lot of physical strength, but Zi's complexion at this time is very ruddy, which is extremely moving.

"Isn't that scary......"

Cheng Hai looked at the light screen with a blank face.

It can be seen that Arles painted his makeup very carefully, but unfortunately the foundation was too poor to cover his rough face, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a dead man.

Thankfully, the ad was cut.

"So you want me to see something?"

After reading Aletse's early works, Cheng Hai is still incomprehensible.

"He actually likes the culture created by humans, and he can't bear to see them go extinct prematurely, so he took the initiative to find me."

"Is this reason okay...... Cheng Hai couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't he full of plague?" Is it controllable? ”

"His mode of transmission is mainly through gas and liquid, just self-isolate before going out, and he is an otaku and doesn't go out much on weekdays. In addition to internal responses, he occasionally provides some viroids for research in developed countries to reduce casualties in the event of a real epidemic outbreak. ”

Yakumo looked at him with a smile, as if trying to catch his every tiny reaction.

Cheng Hai: "......"

It's really a two-dimensional way to save the world!

How deep is Ares......

And in the past ten years, there have been many diseases in various places, although from the perspective of purple, it can be understood as promoting the beneficial development of genes to a certain extent, but the fact that Arales, the enemy of mankind, turned out to be an inner ghost, I am afraid that few apostles will believe it when they say it.

You must know that Cheng Hai himself excluded him for this reason, and the trial was believed on the spot.

I don't know if his magical girl's "identity" has been discovered by those apostles.

"Then the circle will be narrowed......" Cheng Hai held his chin and pondered.

Ghost Shadow and Blood Moon have died one after another, and the only remaining apostles are Xiao Ai, Black Night, and Salted Fish Brother, and he must think carefully about this target.

Of course, before that, he needs an alibi.

"Purple M...... My lord, can I teleport somewhere else? ”

"Leaving so soon?" Yakumo Zi said abruptly, a little disappointed.

Yakumo Lan is an elegant facial paralysis, and of course it is not as fun as Cheng Hai to play tricks.

"Well, yes, it could be tonight or tomorrow night." Cheng Hai scratched his head and said.

Yakumo's attitude towards him is more like a sister next door, which makes him feel good.

"Which way do you want to get out from?"

"Naoe City."

"That'...... Why don't you eat before you go? ”

As he was talking, Yakumo Lan pushed out a small food cart out of nowhere, and put this covered plate of dishes on it.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Excessive enthusiasm made Cheng Hai a little confused.

In other words, the women he knows seem to be food masters.

The dishes made by Yakumo Blue made him look forward to it a little.

"This is the Patrol Dolphin." Yakumo Zi said coldly.

"Huh?"

The cruel answer was like a basin of cold water poured down, which made Cheng Hai's face change suddenly: "Do we really want to eat it?" ”

"Or else? Let it live heartlessly? Or kill the second creature and replace it with lungs? Isn't food meant to be eaten? Yakumo asked rhetorically.

It's just that Cheng Hai couldn't help but feel guilty and sighed: "Patrol Dolphin, Patrol Dolphin, you died well...... Fragrant ......"

As the iron lid is lifted, a refreshing fragrance comes to the face, and the white and bright meat slices are neatly photographed into two rows, with exquisite seasonings decorating, it can be said that the color and flavor are complete.

Cheng Hai silently moved over the small bench......