"Ahh

Screams rang out one after another in the stone hall.

It seemed that it was only for a moment, and Ding Chengcheng saw seven or eight spiritual cultivators being dragged away by their ankles at the same time, dragged into the white mist, and then disappeared mysteriously.

Tick.

It was the sound of water dripping on the ground, and there were a few more pools of unknown color liquid on the blue and white floor of the stone hall.

The weather suddenly became dark, and for a moment it seemed as if it had reached midnight.

Ding Cheng remembered that there didn't seem to be a time setting in the Sonozaki Stone Hall before, but now there was a time setting.

All the wall clocks on the wall suddenly started running in full force, and all the hands swiped counterclockwise to 12 o'clock, and then anchored in that position.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and lightning shone on the wall clock, highlighting that it was 12 o'clock in the night.

Bang la, bla blah. The furnishings in the stone hall began to shake violently, making the sound of pieces of iron being blown by a storm, but there was no wind in the stone hall.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The strange shaking sound contrasted with the incessant screams.

Ding Cheng, Ellie, and Shiyin retreated to safety and looked at each other.

No one knew what was happening, and for a moment, it was as if the Sonozaki Stone Temple had lost control.

12 o'clock, all pointing to 12 o'clock in between.

12 midnight, is it a simple time phenomenon? Or does it represent some omen?

Ding Cheng thought quickly, at least 3 minutes had passed since the wall clock began to change, but all the clock hands in the stone hall were stuck at 12 midnight.

There must be some reason for this.

12 o'clock in the morning, 12 o'clock, what does this mean? What's the implication here?

Ding Cheng raised his head in contemplation, and his eyes glanced at the white fog in front of him where the visibility was getting lower and lower, and Ding Cheng was suddenly startled.

Because this time, he saw a very familiar face in the white mist.

……

"Ahhhhh

"Help, who can save me?"

In the stone hall, the spiritualists ran frantically in circles to fend off the double attack of the salty pig hands sticking out from below and the attacking white mist.

In less than ten minutes, there were less than a thousand people left of the three thousand spirituals.

The sewage on the ground is becoming more and more abundant, and the peculiar smell is getting stronger and stronger, and the colorful puddles of sewage gradually converge into a river.

"What's it called? Count from 1 to 13 and you've been locked in by me. ”

"This is a gift, this is a gift of fate, and it is a blue light that cannot be escaped."

The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator said calmly, his voice cold and emotionless, and his temperament changed greatly after the alienation.

"Ahh We are a friendship who has had a haircut together! ”

The one who was locked by the blue-clad spiritual cultivator shouted in panic.

"Hehe, that's right, it's a brother who should be neat. Don't you want to come down with me? ”

The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator sneered, his hands tightened suddenly, dragging the shouting spiritual cultivator into the haze.

Shout.

The royal blue sewage, the color has become more cloudy.

"This is really weird. What sequence is this? Dissolution sequence? Hades sequence? Ellie guessed with a frown.

"It's hard to say." Shiyin's expression was also confused, because she had never seen such a thing before.

"None of them are evil spirits, but some other transbiological species?" Shiyin thought for a moment and guessed.

Spiritualists have lost their biological signs, but they still retain their biological consciousness and abilities. This is outrageous.

Poetry can only be explained in terms of 'interbiological species'.

Ellie, Ding Cheng, and Shiyin were calmly guessing, while the spirits were howling and running wildly in the stone hall.

"Everyone is running, why don't you run?"

"Why are we so alarmed, but you are so calm?"

The spiritualists didn't know how many times they bypassed Ding Cheng and Ellie, and they asked suspiciously.

"It's simple, because they're targeting you, not us." Ellie said bluntly.

Devotional: ???

Indeed, the White Mist traveled very fast, and fifteen minutes had passed, and 35% of the area of the Stone Hall had fallen into the White Mist's sphere of influence.

Ding Cheng, Ellie, and Shiyin are all in the vicinity of the White Mist.

But Bai Mist didn't dare to approach them, more precisely, Ding Cheng in the center of the circle.

A few times, the white mist was almost attached to Ding Cheng's body.

But at the moment before sticking to his body, Bai Wu actually reversed direction and turned around and ran.

This kind of thing happened many times in just five minutes.

As long as it was where Ding Cheng passed, Bai Wu didn't dare to approach.

Naturally, those suspicious hands on the ground did not dare to approach.

So Ellie concludes that the reason why they weren't devoured is because they weren't the target of White Mist's attack.

The White Mist's targets are the spiritualists who break into the Cedar Ward without permission.

"Do you know who told you to trespass into people's territory without permission and trespass into private homes? You're breaking the law! So you are under sanctions. Ellie said calmly.

Devotional: ???

The devotees were shocked, stunned, shocked and speechless.

Is this talking about human words?

"We don't have permission? Do you have permission? ”

"Why don't I have permission?" Ellie asked unhappily, and when questioned, Ellie's first reaction was to ask rhetorically. Anyway, Ellie's dignity can't be challenged.

Ellie said calmly.

Devotion: ???

Ding Cheng: ......

Ellie:......

Ellie thought for a moment and smiled, "I'm sorry, I don't seem to have permission." ”

Devotion: !!

The spiritual cultivation is crazy, the spiritual cultivation is shocked, if what was in the heart just now is only shock, now there is suddenly a touch of anger in the heart, sour.

"And what's the matter with you? None of you have permission? Why are you okay? The spiritualists asked a deafening question.

Ellie shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, "I don't know, maybe it's fate." ”

"Fate is wonderful."

What a fate!

When the spiritual cultivators stepped on, an evil fire enveloped their hearts, their whole bodies trembled with anger, and their whole bodies were cold in a cold sweat on a hot day, and their hands and feet were cold.

This is Versailles?

The devotionals are sour, drooling, and want to spit out the fragrance in their mouths to express their inner feelings.

Before they could breathe out the fragrance, the devotionals suddenly realized something, and then froze.

Because they suddenly realized that when they were sour, their feet stopped moving.

"Ahh

The spiritualists screamed in despair, and at that moment, countless pairs of evil groping hands stretched out from the ground in unison.

The sluggish spiritualists were pulled from below and dragged mercilessly into the void.

"Tsk, pitiful, alas. Another flower of evil spirits is gone. Ellie sighed sentimentally.

Poetry: ......

"Are you talking about human words?"

"No, you're not human, you're talking nonsense?"

"Pretend to be a virgin, you are kind-hearted." Ellie pursed her lips mockingly.

"Besides, they're not dead. It's just a different way of survival. ”

"Evil spirits have already died once, have you heard that those who have died can die a second time?"

Ellie gushed and said, outputting Shiyin's face.

Shiyin was speechless in surprise, and Ding Cheng lowered his head thoughtfully.

Ellie is actually right, the evil spirits that have died cannot die a second time, they just change their form and continue to exist in this universe.

Moreover, consciousness and capacity have been preserved, and even strengthened.

The only downside is that the form has become soft and collapsing like mud.

Losing the form of intelligent beings, some functions of intelligent beings are lost, and they can no longer enjoy the pleasures that only certain intelligent beings can enjoy.

Sounds a bit miserable.

But what does that have to do with me?

Anyway, it's not me who suffers, it's them?

Anyway, you won't be attacked.

Isn't it possible to change your mind, in other words, to watch these devotees suffer with pleasure?

Why not turn your mind around!

Ding Cheng suddenly realized, and his thinking quickly changed, and he changed into the same way of thinking as Ellie.

It's scary, but I don't need to be horrified.

It's time for these spiritualists to be punished! Blame them! If it weren't for the locusts that swarmed upstairs and blocked all exits, they wouldn't have been forced to stay in the Cedar Ward until now.

Now he should return to the Qingyun Realm safely with Milk Yao, Ellie, Tomie, Yoshiko, and countless goods, treasures, and huge sums of money, and live a happy life.

Instead of being forced to watch a farce, as is the case now.

Speaking of which, it's all the pot of these spiritualists.

Gotta deal with it!

Ding Cheng hugged his shoulders and decided to stand by and watch.

"I'm sorry, my ability is limited, I want to leave my limited ability to protect myself." Faced with the pleas of the spiritualists, Ding Cheng refused.

Devotion: ???

The spirituals were shocked, the spirituals wept.

Why has even the special master become indifferent?

It turns out that apathy is also contagious.

"No, Master, please save us, I don't want to be like mud!"

"Please be great, incomparably wise, and give us a helping hand."

"At that time, we will definitely use our treasures to repay your help."

A treasure?

"What is a treasure," Ding Cheng asked with interest.

"It's the treasure of our Netherworld Trainer Association, and the Netherworld is a trainer association, so basically the immortal weapons and magic weapons scattered around the world have been collected into our association, and there are a lot of good things. It's no worse than the Sonozaki family's vault. ”

"If the special master does not dislike it, we are willing to dedicate half of the treasure to you as a testimony of our friendship!"

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to make friends!"

The spirituals said sincerely.

"Ah...... This. I'm so embarrassed. Ding Cheng asked, "Do you have the final say in this matter?" Do you need to ask your president for advice? ”

"No need to ask!" The spiritualists shouted excitedly: "Anyway, the president is no longer there, and besides, the treasure is given to you and no one else, if the president is alive, he will not object!" ”

"If he objected, he wouldn't have to be the president!"

The devotionals shouted as they ran laps, "Please! ”

Yes...... This.

Ding Cheng stood up solemnly: "Okay, suddenly I remembered that I seem to have a lot of energy." Since it's a friend who is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch? That's definitely going to help. ”

"But let me be clear to you, I'm here for the sake of our friendship, not for your treasure."

"Thank you, Master, we all understand!" The spirituals shouted.

"Uh-huh, that's fine."

Ding Cheng nodded, there are some things that must be explained clearly to avoid misunderstanding.

Then it's up to Ben to take action!

But how?

Ding Cheng was confused again.

The white fog continues to attack and tends to become more and more ferocious. However, all the fog was cleverly avoided by Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng tentatively stepped a foot towards the edge of the mist.

Hiss.

Only a slight hissing sound was heard.

The fog is as if radar is installed.

Above the area that Ding Cheng had tested, a mist as thick as soup immediately dispersed.

Ding Cheng turned around and tried in the opposite direction.

In the opposite direction, the area that Ding Cheng stepped into immediately disappeared.

But when Ding Cheng left, the fog gathered again.

I'm afraid it won't work like this.

Ding Cheng shook his head, he can move his position, and the fog can also move his position, and if it goes on like this, there will never be an end.

Ding Cheng set his eyes on the sewage on the ground.

The sewage had now swelled into a large puddle of sewage, spreading on the floor tiles of the stone hall, gurgling and spitting obscene little bubbles, and flesh-colored salty pig hands sticking out of it.

These groping hands are those spiritualists who have been dissolved before, and these spirituals may be out of jealousy or perversion, in the mood of 'I don't want others and I don't want others to be better', and drag the spirituals who have not suffered into the mire.

This sewage is the main force that accelerates the dissolution, and 80% of the spirituals killed are dragged into the water by them.

To save the spirituals, you can start with sewage treatment.

Regarding sewage treatment, the first method that comes to Ding Cheng's mind is electrolysis.

The harmful substances in the sewage can be converted into harmless substances through the electrolysis process through oxidation and reduction reactions on the anodes and cathodes respectively, so as to realize the purification of sewage.

Industrial electrolysis requires sufficient low-voltage DC power supply.

Obviously, there are no such conditions in the stone hall.

But as long as there is electricity, Ding Cheng has an idea.

An electric shocker that he had obtained from Shi Quan before was now in Ding Cheng's backpack.

The output of the electric shock device is a high-voltage DC pulse, and although it cannot provide a stable low-voltage direct current, it is all direct current, so it should be able to replace it.

With this in mind, Ding Cheng took out the electric shocker from his backpack, and then slowly stretched out to the most powerful blue-clothed spiritual cultivator who was shouting.

The electric shocker is turned on, and the electric light comes out of the source of the electric shocker.

Zizizizi. Zizizizi.

This is the sound of high-voltage electricity transmission.

Blue Devotion: ???

The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator was confused, and quietly closed his mouth with a fragrant mouth, and the outstretched hand quietly retracted.

"Don't come here."

The blue-clothed spiritual retreat fled in the opposite direction.

Sewage flows super fast!

But Ding Cheng caught up faster.

"Don't run, soon, just a moment!"

"Just a little bit!"

Ding Cheng chased after the blue-clothed spiritual cultivator and said.

"Ahhhh Don't! The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator panicked and shouted in panic.

Aim for the center!

At that moment, Ding Cheng quickly inserted the electric shock rod into the pool of sewage.

"Ahh————h

In the royal blue sewage, black smoke came out.