Chapter 8 Chapter 117 Please enter the urn

While Jia Xin was reviewing the letter, Zhang Chen tried to contact the clown in his body.

"Joker, what happened to me just now?" At the end of Zhang Chen's questioning, he didn't hear any response, but five seconds passed, and a word came.

"Consciousness comes in with me."

Zhang Chen's consciousness was dragged by the clown and came to the cave.

"Is this my temple of mind?" The term 'temple of thinking' is a small verbal sΓΉ Zhang Chen, which has always made Zhang Chen think that this place is stored in his brain, but just now after experiencing the process of arriving here under the guidance of the clown's consciousness, Zhang Chen knew that this place was stored in the depths of his body.

"The temple of bullshit, this is a special place in the depths of your soul, and the temple of the soul is pretty much the same. I just discovered the secret of your body, haha, I now know that my plan to take your body back then was originally a joke, hurry up and come with me, and take you to see a good thing. ”

The clown's smile still made Zhang Chen feel a little uncomfortable, and he gestured for Zhang Chen to follow closely behind him, and the direction was naturally along the direction of the current.

"Do you know what the hell this stone is? Where did it come from? When the clown led Zhang Chen to the big stone, he pointed to the stone and asked.

"I don't know, it should be naturally stored in this. By the way, what are you bringing me here for? Could it be that it has something to do with my ability to use the Blood Demon before. Zhang Chen knew that the stone in front of him was wonderful, but he didn't know where its wonder was.

"Haha, this thing is the origin of your body, I didn't even notice it at first. It records everything that has happened to you from the beginning to the present, and the qiΔ“ that your main soul has taken away is not the key. I have studied nearly 1,000 prison envoys for hundreds of years, but I have never had an independent consciousness space in my soul like you. Not to mention such a peculiar stone. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Chen was very puzzled by the clown's words.

"You'll find out if you come and try it." The clown motioned for Zhang Chen to touch the surface of the stone with his hand.

Zhang Chen stepped on the surface of the water step by step towards the large boulder rooted in the water, and his right hand stretched out to stick to the surface of the large boulder. Suddenly, the whole person's eyes changed, and then he took off his right hand. Although the whole process was only less than a second, the amount of information Zhang Chen received was amazing.

"This ...... The main soul of the ghost, isn't Xiaokou already independent? Zhang Chen's heart moved, and two mouths appeared on his palms.

"I just said that. This stone records the qiΔ“ you once had. In my opinion, it should be that a part of each ability is stored in this stone when you acquire it. I was once sealed by a stone, not so much as a 'seal', but rather a separate 'storage' of my consciousness, and then releasing the stored power to help you when necessary. ”

"And before your body was taken away, it was when my consciousness was necessary." The clown pointed his finger at the hard surface of the stone, "I think this stone has an independent consciousness. ”

The clown's words surprised Zhang Chen, what is 'consciousness'. When an object has consciousness, it can be viewed as a higher life form. Indeed, because Zhang Chen's body lacked the ability of the ghost, the moment he touched the stone just now, all the ghost power stored in the stone was transmitted to Zhang Chen without hesitation.

"Not only that, you see what this is......"

The clown pointed to the very center of the stone, and Zhang Chen saw that there was a special pattern in the center, which looked like a hideous grimace.

…………

"Zhang Chen!"

Jia Xin turned to look at Zhang Chenshi. The reason why he showed a surprised expression on his face was because there were faint signs of ghost qi fluctuations in Zhang Chen's body.

However, this phenomenon only appeared for less than two seconds, and Zhang Chen's tightly closed eyes immediately opened.

"What happened to Zhang Chen. Inside you? Jia Xin asked in surprise.

"Jia Xin, my ability should not be used for a long time when it is critical, but it should be enough to deal with some critical moments."

β€œnice。” Jia Xinyi was so excited that he burst out of his mouth a sentence in English, "In that case, it will be much more convenient to hunt your main soul." Combined with the information I have just received, this operation will be a success. ”

Immediately afterwards, Jia Xin explained the general situation of the eighteen underground floors and the rules of the western area to Zhang Chen and Worm Firefly.

"My understanding of the West End as being made up of intersections is actually quite simple. It's possible that the entire West End looks huge, but in fact only four intersections are made up of the four vertices of the square. Each diagonal vertex is then infinitely mirrored and extended outwards for an infinite effect. The small red dot is located in the center of each edge. ”

"Big brother, let's put it simply." Zhang Chen was a little puzzled, not to mention the very insect fireflies on the side, he just stared at Jia Xin with wide eyes, and he didn't have anything in his head.

"To put it simply, perhaps the entire West End is a square with a side length of nearly 1,500 meters. If you're lucky, you'll be able to reach the center by choosing the right direction at the right intersection with a 1 in 16 chance. I don't think Zhang Chen, your main soul has not had such good luck, so ......"

"So, he's on one side of this square, right?" Zhang Chen had a rough idea of what was going on in the structure of the West District.

"We've only passed through the two halves of the square since we've entered the West Side, and it's completely normal that we haven't met your main soul. Moreover, the letter mentioned that there are eight ghosts in the western district, which can be said to be very dense. By chance, we've been lucky enough to come across one. Jia Xin explained a little.

"Let's get down to business."

"In my opinion, your main soul must have encountered a ghost, and as for life and death, I don't think that kind of guy dies so easily. Most likely, we will be in a hospital room, as we are now. ”

"Our advantage lies in the fact that we know the structure of the entire western area and the direction leading to the central area, and presumably your main soul is already dizzy with the so-called little red dot. And I think that the ghosts that wander around here, except for the little red dots, are difficult or impossible to be killed by external forces. ”

"Then what we have to do now is to invite you into the urn......"

After Jia Xin finished speaking, he held the letter in his hand from the ghost body, and he already had a foolproof plan in his heart.

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In a dark room

A clogging gasp came from the corner of the room.

"This fucking letter is complete shit, and you can find the target person with some bullshit red dot. And Zhang Chen's little rabbit cubs, why haven't they come down from the elevator yet? The time limit is 12 o'clock at midnight, is it possible that they want to drag it out until the end? ”

Koguchi sits in the corner, his body battered and slowly regenerating.

As Jia Xin thought, Xiaokou who came out of the elevator has been waiting at the elevator entrance to wait for the three of them to come down again, who knows that the elevator will not come down. What was waiting for him was a ghost like a centipede, with the heads and tails of the three women's bodies connected together.

Compared to the pressure brought by the fog in the upper hospital, this ghost thing is much worse in all aspects.

But no matter what Koguchi does, dismembering the three women, swallowing them, etc., they will watch each other reborn in front of their eyes. On the other hand, Koguchi found that although this thing seemed to be a ghost object with subjective thoughts, it had no soul essence in its body at all, and the ghost energy inside seemed to be imposed from the outside.

Xiaokou finally gave up waiting for Zhang Chen and the three of them at the elevator entrance and began to move towards the little red dot, thinking that Zhang Chen and his party and himself needed to find out the woman who was locked up here, so they only needed to follow the little red dot forward, and find a hidden spot on the way to ambush Zhang Chen and his party.

But when he approached the red dot, the lights went out, and in exchange for a burst of resentful women's cries. A ghost creature with a black hair and a woman's face crawling along the ceiling behind the skull, Xiaokou was defeated this time and almost died, and finally hid in this ward, but he didn't expect the other party to just stand at the door of the ward and look inside twice before leaving quickly.

"What the hell is going on in this place, it must be the ghost of the slippery head, but I still have hole cards, but I don't know if this body can withstand it. Can't stay here any longer, otherwise there's no point in coming here at all. ”

Seeing that his injuries were fully recovered, Koguchi opened the door and immediately walked towards the dark side after making sure that there were no ghosts on either side, and soon reached the next intersection.

"Why is it a crossroads again?"

Xiaokou looked left and right, the three passages were all black, and one passage had a small red dot in the distance.

"Ahh Suddenly, a female scream came from the passage in the direction of the small red dot, and the attribution of the sound was naturally clear.

It was the voice of the little white-haired girl, and it seemed that they had come here from another place. Hehe, have you encountered any ghosts too? With you ordinary people who are powerless, I'm afraid you will be scared to see these women. But Zhang Chen's body is my ......."

Without fear, Xiaokou quickly ran in the direction of the little red dot, and soon ran into something troublesome on the way.

Ten meters in front of Xiaokou, the head of a female ghost hangs directly above the passage, and its hair grows like ivy, clinging to the wall. There was a small mouth less than 100 meters away from the small red dot, and the eyes saw a figure in the red light range.

"Get out of the way."

With Xiao Kou's disdainful words, the head hanging in front of him slowly turned to look at Xiao Kou, and the black hair that was originally entrenched on the wall spread like vines towards Xiao Kou's location. (To be continued......)