Lin Chu's pupils shrank suddenly.

In an instant, the imperceptible dream realm had unfolded, with him as the center, spreading out in all directions, like a sphere, enveloping all within a radius of thirty meters.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that a consciousness appeared in Old Matt's corpse!

Why didn't you notice it just now?

However, Lin Chu didn't care about thinking so much, but looked up at Chen Xi for the first time, and said in a low voice:

"Don't scream!"

The building materials of this era are not like modern times, and the sound insulation ability is much worse, as long as Chen Xi screams with strong penetration, it is estimated that it can be transmitted far away, in case he attracts people, it will be troublesome.

Chen Xi didn't mean to scream at all, but looked at Lin Chu inexplicably, and couldn't help but pout a little aggrieved and said:

"I didn't call it?"

"......," Lin Chu coughed, "I thought you would be scared...... The corpse suddenly moved, aren't you afraid?"

"When Old Matt was alive, I wasn't afraid of him, what was there to be afraid of when he died?" Chen Xi said with a strange expression.

Well, people of this era are not afraid of corpses...... Lin Chu was a little speechless, and then pulled his wrist out of the big hand of the old Matt's corpse, the corpse's hand was not strong, and it was easy to break free.

However, it seems a little wrong......

Lin Chu suddenly noticed that the hand that grabbed his wrist from Old Matt's corpse was his right hand, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Chen Xi carefully looked at Old Matt's corpse and said suspiciously:

"I have the impression that in this area in the northern part of the Dawn District, the only place where corpses can be used is the 'Necromantic Academy'...... Could it be that Old Matt has something to do with the Necromantic Academy?"

Is the Necromantic School another so-called cult of evil gods...... Lin Chu was thoughtful.

Before he could speak, he saw the corpse of old Matt suddenly and slowly open his eyes, and said faintly:

"Miss Chen Xi, don't guess. ”

"Old Matt, are you still alive?" Chen Xi was startled at first, and then a trace of anger appeared on his pretty face.

"Wait a minute. Lin Chu said: "I'm afraid he is not Old Matt." ”

Old Matt's corpse slowly sat up, leaning against the cabinet at the bar, glanced at Lin Chu weakly and laboriously, and his voice was hoarse and low:

"How do you know?"

The other party does not seem to be hostile, but the resistance is quite strong...... Dream erosion takes some time...... This thought flashed through Lin Chu's heart, so he stood up and said calmly:

"Judging by the orientation of the items in the tavern and the way the belt is knotted, old Matt is clearly left-handed, and used to using his left hand, while you just grabbed me with your right hand.

"And old Matt betrayed Bilos, if you see Chen Xi come out alive, why don't you continue to pretend to be dead?

After hearing his reason, Old Matt's corpse slowly showed a stiff smile on his pale and blue face, and said:

"The analysis is good, of course I'm not the idiot of old Matt, if it weren't for some words to explain to Miss Sylvie, I'd rather dissipate my soul than use the corpse of this incompetent person to reunite my soul. ”

Dongfang Yan?

Lin Chu thought about it for a while, and then remembered that when he was in the urn before, he had heard Bilos mention her heroic spirit.

The original words are that two hundred years ago, the deputy head of the 'Sirius Legion' of Nine Star City, 'Sword of Benevolence and Righteousness Dongfang Yan', had the strength of 'professional-level high-rank'.

So, after the death of Bilos, this Dongfang Yan had already dissipated, and it was only because there was still something to say that he reunited his soul with the help of the corpse?

It's no wonder that when he opened the dream realm before, he couldn't sense Dongfang Yan's consciousness, and it wasn't until just now, after Dongfang Yan recondensed his soul, that he sensed its existence.

"Sister Bylos's Heroic Spirit?"

Chen Xi looked at Old Matt's corpse in surprise, and his tone relaxed slightly: "I'll just say that the accent is somewhat familiar...... Sister Bilos is dead, and you haven't dissipated?"

"I'm almost gone, but I'm just barely surviving. ”

Old Matt's corpse 'Dongfang Yan' shook his head slightly, and said weakly:

"However, after all, I was much stronger than I am now, and I am supported by the power of faith formed by the convergence of fame, as long as there is a physical body to carry it, after reconcentrating my soul, I can maintain it for an hour or two. ”

"Then what do you want to explain to me?" Chen Xi looked at him suspiciously.

Dongfang Yan sighed and said in a low voice:

"It was Biros who gave me the last 'mandatory order' before he died, let me stay and wait for you, if you really summoned the heroic spirit powerhouse of the ancient gods, I will hand over her 'canon' to you, and you will inherit it, with your spiritual talent, plus the heroic spirit of the ancient gods, she can also rest assured that you can grow up alone. ”

Chen Xi couldn't help but be stunned, she was still worried that there was no canon just now and she couldn't be recognized, but she didn't expect that the heroic spirit of Bilos knew where the canon was!

I didn't expect Sister Biros to be thinking about me before she died...... Chen Xi sighed secretly and asked again:

"How does Sister Bylos know I'll make it out alive, what if I'm killed by Rosen?"

Dongfang Yan shook his head slowly and said:

"She didn't know, she was just gambling.

"If you successfully summon an Ancient God Age powerhouse, even if your spiritual power limits the strength of the Heroic Spirit, you can only exert a strength close to the professional level, but the Ancient God Age powerhouse relies on his experience and skills before his death, and it stands to reason that there is no problem in dealing with a Lawson who has just achieved a transcendent career.

"If the summoning fails, of course you will die at the hands of Rosen, and the canon will be meaningless. ”

Chen Xi was stunned.

This truth is true, but although the Heroic Spirit she summoned has a strange dream ability, it is not a powerhouse of the Ancient Gods......

Dongfang Yan turned his head to look at Lin Chu again, his eyes were full of doubt, and he frowned slightly:

"Now that Rosen is dead, it stands to reason that he should have succeeded, but ......

"Your Heroic Spirit, why is your aura so weak?"

Chen Xi's face froze.

Breath is derived from the essence of life, and the stronger the existence, the stronger the sense of oppression.

For example, Lawson, who is just a new Demon God eater, exudes compelling pressure when he walks, and ordinary people will feel difficult to breathe just by facing him.

And Lin Chu is just an ordinary person except for his weird dream ability, let alone compared to the powerhouses of the Ancient God Age.

Even after a long period of tempering, the potential is amazing, but it only means that the upper limit of the strength that the Heroic Spirit Body can withstand is very high, but after all, it is a zero foundation, and it is too far to reach the upper limit.

Faced with Dongfang Yan's inquiry, she could only vaguely say: "I don't know much about ...... either."

"You don't know?" Dongfang Yan's eyes became more and more puzzled, "Don't you understand the Heroic Spirit you summoned? His aura is so weak, how did you kill Lawson?"

Lin Chu frowned imperceptibly.

If this Dongfang Yan is unwilling to hand over the canon, then Chen Xi will not be able to progress, and even if he can grow up, he will be limited by Chen Xi's spiritual power, resulting in his strength being unable to exert himself.

However, the dream eroded immediately...... He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had an idea in his mind.

"This ......"

Facing Dongfang Yan's questioning gaze, Chen Xi also didn't know how to explain, so he had to say:

"I haven't had time to ask him yet...... But we easily killed Lawson, and that's proof enough, right?"

Dongfang Yan nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, it can be proven, but it's also true that your Heroic Spirit aura is so weak, right?

"Maybe it just happens to have some special ability to restrain Lawson?"

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly and said:

"Actually, I don't want to care about so much, but the 'mandatory order' left by Bilos before he died is like this, she said 'the strong man of the ancient gods', then I can only tell you where the cult is hidden after confirming that your heroic spirit is a strong man of the ancient gods.

"After all, I'm just a Heroic Spirit, and I can't break the Heroic Soul Oath......"

"But ......" Chen Xi was a little anxious, she also suspected that Lin Chu might not be a powerhouse of the Ancient God Age, but how dare she tell the truth?

In the end, how can I make Dongfang Yan believe that Lin Chu is the 'powerhouse of the ancient gods'?

That's when —

"Lawson?"

Suddenly, Lin Chu spoke.

In the dim light, he looked at Dongfang Yan calmly, with only an indifferent calmness on his face, and asked in a casual tone:

"Oh, you mean, the scum who died in the basement?"

His tone was careless and indifferent, and when he talked about the death of the demon god eater 'Lawson', it was like talking about himself accidentally stepping on a small ant, as if it were just a trivial matter worth mentioning.

As he spoke, Lin Chu naturally sat back, and a chair next to him also automatically floated over, falling right behind him, allowing him to sit firmly on the chair.

At the same time, on the tables to his right, the candles that had been extinguished suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire.

The light of the candle flickered gently on his right side, illuminating his calm and indifferent side face, while the other half of his face remained hidden in shadow, adding a bit of mystery to him.

He put one hand on the armrest of the chair, his fingertips tapped lightly on the surface of the armrest, while the elbow of the other hand fell on the armrest on the other side, gently resting his chin with the back of his hand, tilting his head slightly sideways, looking at Dongfang Yan with a slightly lazy expression, and said casually:

"You're right, it's just a bug that can be pinched to death, and it really doesn't mean much. ”