Chapter 121: Don't Look Directly at God (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

It's not just Wanyan Snake who looks confused.

Chen Feng also fell into a circle.

He was both a 'stealing eye' and an 'inspiration', and he saw it all very clearly.

The mysterious gear pointer actually broke through the 'Xenodimensional Dimension', revealing a small sharp tip, and then absorbed the special substance that overflowed from the coffin.

He did the same thing he did the night before devouring the swarm.

And when it was done, the mysterious gear 'ate and wiped clean', and retracted it silently...... Retracted......

Chen Feng knew what he had done, so he could only pretend not to see it.

After all, the mysterious gear pointer is definitely a hole card that cannot be exposed.

A mysterious object that can forcibly plunder special substances, and even be able to 'purify' degenerate special substances, Chen Feng doesn't need to think about it to know that it must be a 'forbidden thing', the kind that can't be said to be killed!

After a while, Wanyan Snake shuddered again, looked at Chen Feng with dull eyes, and asked in an almost floating tone:

"Did you see that?"

Chen Feng thought about it, and could only nod and say, "Hmm." ”

"It's not an illusion...... Wan Yan Snake muttered, and then as if awakened, Huo Ran raised his head: "After the special substance overflowed, it disappeared?" ”

"Probably...... Maybe...... It's probably gone......" Chen Feng nodded with difficulty.

"Why is this happening? Did I touch something? Wanyan continued to mumble to himself, still in shock and confusion.

"I did it, it has nothing to do with you...... Chen Feng complained to himself, coughed lightly, and comforted:

"If it's scattered, it's scattered, you should know that about special substances, it has something to do with hell, and it is reasonable for some bizarre and weird things to happen......"

"You have a point...... "After Yan Snake was shocked and confused, he also came to his senses again, took a deep breath, and looked at the remains in the coffin with extreme concentration and nervousness.

Thankfully, there weren't any more strange incidents.

In the coffin, which has been dug open by a block, there is a normal silence. There is only an unsettling smell of decay, and an obscure color that is soaked in the night.

"Let's bury it, since there is no more result, you can consider the next alternative cemetery." Chen Feng whispered comfortingly.

"No!"

Wanyan Snake raised his head and looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was furious by him......

"You're a true expert at snooping on inspiration! I'm willing to bow down! Wanyan Snake said very seriously, even with admiration in his expression, "Although this result was not successful, it may be my mistake, and it does not mean that you are wrong!" ”

"Leave aside the extraordinary power of the Witch Doctor sequence, as well as the unique senses, none of that. You're the most accurate person I've ever seen track down the source of the corpses of those who are out of control! Sure enough, it's a high sequence, I admire you! Admit that you do! ”

After Yan Snake's sincere words, he finished speaking.

Chen Feng immediately received a covert message: "Wanyan Snake's familiarity value has been increased by 20, and the current familiarity value is +25%......"

"I'll help you bury this cemetery first, and then we will go to the next cemetery, there may be a harvest......" Chen Feng was ashamed, and quickly picked up the folding shovel and worked hard.

About half an hour later, the two of them came to another marked cemetery.

It's still the same process, Wanyan Snake carefully finds the location and cuts a hole. Then the two joined forces, and the two shovels flew up, and the coffin was dug out again.

Wanyan Snake didn't say much, lying on the coffin, his fingertips crossed with extraordinary force, and a tiny crack cut out.

Chen Feng silently maintained the 'Secret Eye' and the 'Inspiration' double-open, and as the coffin opened, the 'spirit' that had returned to the cemetery before immediately lingered as if he had gone home.

And soon, unsurprisingly, the 'spirit' that returns to its full essence vaguely shows the tentacles of those who are out of control. A few fragments of hellish writing, like established procedures, were extremely obscure and ethereal in the cracks of the coffin.

"My lord...... The First Lord of Souls ......"

It was the first time Chen Feng had seen the mutilated font that actually brought out the real names of the gods. And this is the first time in his life that he knows the name of a god from hell.

The intense curiosity, as well as the attraction of the hell words, made Chen Feng involuntarily exhaust his mind, carefully identifying these hell words, wanting to read more content.

But perhaps because he was too focused, Chen Feng actually entered a dream-like meditation state.

This is the extraordinary power given by the Level 2 'Constellation' chip, and once the user touches it, it immediately unfolds at will. Therefore, Chen Feng at this moment is equivalent to fully opening all his abilities, tracing the deep roots of this hellish text.

It was like an illusion, a different world that didn't know its depth, didn't know its vastness, had a lightless darkness, as if it was huge, magnificent, but fragmented, suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's senses.

A low sigh or murmur, through the endless void, 'crashed' into Chen Feng's feelings. Then there was an overwhelming 'scepter', and it was like a 'sharp sword' surrounded by dark flames, 'breaking in' into Chen Feng's feelings.

Rumble!

Chen Feng was instantly detached from this hallucinatory induction.

But he was already surrounded by black fire, and all the light around him was >>

The black fire eroded, and there was no more light. And he seemed to be trapped in a lightless space, and fell backwards with a scream.

At this moment, Chen Feng was like falling into a black hole, about to be completely swallowed.

In a moment!

In Chen Feng's right palm, the small spike drilled through again.

A black ray shot out, and then a black net like a silkworm chrysalis seemed to be formed in an instant, enveloping Chen Feng in a group.

"What's wrong?!" Wanyan Snake looked up in panic.

But he could only see Chen Feng's looming shadow, as if Chen Feng's image no longer existed in the space. It's like collapsing, dissolving, about to be completely erased.

Wanyan Snake was so frightened that he couldn't help himself, and the fierce fear suppressed him, and both his five senses and his spiritual thoughts were completely frozen, and he was frozen to a standstill.

At the same time, after Chen Feng screamed, he finally regained his consciousness after being shrouded in black ray silkworm chrysalis. But he couldn't move, and could only feel the sharp pain on Zhou's body as if it were burning.

However, this feeling came and went quickly, that is, in a few breaths, Chen Feng regained consciousness from the severe pain. Then I felt that everything was fine except for the weakness of my whole body, the fact that my heart was beating like it was about to explode, and my eyes that were irritated as if it were about to cry.

"What happened?"

Chen Feng gasped in horror and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at his body in horror and dazedness, at his right palm.

"Hu ......" At this moment, the Wanyan snake also recovered from that shocking and still state, and spit out a mouthful of turbid air that was almost suffocated.

"You...... Are you ......" After Yan Snake took a few deep breaths, regained some of his senses, then swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, stared at Chen Feng with disbelief, and said in a trembling tone:

"Are you...... Spied on the gods of hell? ”

Chen Feng listened to these words hesitantly, and then calmed down his breath, with extreme caution and a cautious attitude, recalling the previous scene.

"What a fearlessness it is...... I must have been dying! ”

"I snooped unintentionally just now, traced back to the source, and actually stabbed an unknown terrifying existence......"

"Did I see the legendary 'First Soul Master'? Or is it the demonic fallen angel under the command of the 'First Soul Master'? ”

Chen Feng couldn't help but stare at the palm of his right hand again, if it weren't for the mysterious gear pointer temporary protector, the way he did death just now might have been confessed on the spot...... There are no corpses even dead......

"Die before you get out of school...... In the future, such things like this must not be touched or touched...... It's okay...... Be a lesson...... Profound lessons......"

Chen Feng took several deep breaths in a row, and then suppressed the complicated and chaotic emotions, and was about to answer Yan Snake's surprise question, when he was suddenly stunned again.

Because of the sudden appearance of the mysterious gear pointer before, it touched the 'different dimension', causing the 'different dimension' to appear in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

In addition to the coat of arms, the secret service phone, a few bullets, and the gear pointer, two more objects can be vaguely seen.

One is a tangled, pitch-black and dirty cloth band. The other is a brass rattle that seems to be a watchman in the old century, carrying it in his hand.

"What is this? Why are there two more things of unknown origin? ”

Chen Feng was puzzled.

The Wanyan Snake not far away was still asking, "Did you spy on the gods of hell?" ”

"Remember! Don't look directly at God! ”

Wanyan Snake seemed to have forgotten everything he had seen before, and only remembered that Chen Feng fell to the ground screaming, but his life was not in danger. Another serious reminder:

"You were very dangerous just now! You know? Remember, don't look directly at God! ”

Chen Feng looked back at Wanyan Snake in a daze, and nodded after a while: "Thank you, thank you for the reminder, I will remember it." ”

"Are you sure you're alright?" Wanyan Snake showed a concerned expression and looked at Chen Feng.

"Well, it's fine." Chen Feng moved his body and recovered some mental and physical strength slightly.

"That's fine, it scared the hell out of me." Wanyan Snake let out a breath, glanced down at the coffin, and beckoned: "Come, stay close to me, lest the leak just now happen again, and we will lose a lot!" ”

Chen Feng smiled, approached the coffin and squatted down, looking at the Wanyan snake who was doing his homework seriously.

'What a serious and cute young man, but also a big ......heart'

"How? Did you find anything? Chen Feng stared at the crack in the coffin, but he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and followed the rules and regulations.

"Absolutely!" Wanyan Snake lowered his head and explored in the coffin, cutting extremely carefully, and said in a low voice: "It's obvious feeling! It's going to be a big deal this time! ”

With Wanyan Snake's words, the previous phenomenon suddenly reappeared. The 'twisted black lines' like a thick python rose up, still a combination of fine inky black bugs.

Chen Feng also hurriedly reminded in his heart: "Don't rob ...... Don't rob ...... Don't rob ......"

Wanyan Snake is extremely cautious and focused, his fingers plucking around the 'twisted black line' like a smoke and snake like a piano.

With the movements of the Wanyan Snake, one after another inky black insects that were as black as a mist were peeled off as if they were cut, and they were suspended between the ten fingers of the Wanyan Snake layer upon layer.