Chapter 82: Emotions
"The black dragon smeared poison on the book!" The beautiful woman Ah Zhen covered her abdomen and moaned in despair.
How dare Ye Rong continue to hold the "Reverse Dragon Book", hurriedly threw it away, and carefully checked his body, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
"Is it because of the Y virus?" Ye Rong thought about it carefully and felt that this might be quite big.
In the last days, the Y virus has been subjected to countless experiments, but it has been proven that no virus or toxin known on Earth can compete with it.
Its toxins have been involved at the genetic level, which can be compared to these common toxins.
"You're also distracted, why are you okay!" The beautiful woman's eyes widened in horror, obviously unable to understand why she was dying, while the young man in front of her was unharmed.
"Help me!" These were the last words that Ah Zhen shouted.
What she didn't expect was that when she was about to betray the black dragon, the black dragon had already had the idea of getting rid of her, maybe this "Reverse Dragon Book" was deliberately put here by the black dragon to lure her.
As for what she said before, the black dragon's cultivation was this "Reverse Dragon Book", after Ye Rong read it, he definitely didn't believe it.
Because although the "Reverse Dragon Book" is an evil law, there is no secret door that really kills people.
Thinking that the black dragon did not trust the beautiful woman from the beginning, he revealed the wrong information, causing her to die of greed.
What Ye Rong didn't know was that the beautiful woman did miscalculate, but it was not right, at least the [Skin Birth Mantra] that the beautiful woman was most eager to cultivate was on the "Reverse Dragon Book".
"I don't have to do it." Ye Rong sneered and picked up the "Reverse Dragon Book" again.
Ye Rong originally didn't plan to let her leave alive, once she left to ventilate the black dragon, the crystal ghost coffin would be transferred again.
"The crystal ghost coffin has all the energy needed for the astrolabe, and it's endless, but I can't rush there, I'm not sure how to deal with the ghouls, even if it's not even a small CD."
The beautiful woman Ah Zhen doesn't know much about ghouls, she has seen ghouls mutilating ordinary people, but her narrative is only from the perspective of ordinary people.
For Ye Rong, there is not much reference value, but there is one thing that Ye Rong remembers clearly.
That is, before the ghoul became young, its behavior was not much different from that of the blood corpse, but there was a gap in strength.
Ye Rong had thought about telling Uncle Feng or Shui Po about the black dragon, and he was worried that the personalities of the two would cause the crystal ghost coffin to change beyond Ye Rong's control.
After thinking about it, I still have to take the risk myself.
"Crystal... Ghost coffin ......"
"Crystal... Ghost coffin ......"
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Just as Ye Rong was conceiving the plan, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the astrolabe that had been silent just now.
It seems to have increased the speed at which it delivers messages, and it no longer drags on for two or three minutes a word as it used to be.
I guess I have completely absorbed the energy in the black mist.
"Can you hear our conversation?" Ye Rong was shocked, Ye Rongke had never communicated with the astrolabe about the crystal ghost coffin.
But now it keeps repeating these four words, there is only one possibility, when Ye Rong and the beautiful woman Ah Zhen communicate, the astrolabe can be known.
But why didn't Ye Rong get a response when he shouted at it before? Could it also be related to digesting the energy of the black mist?
"Can ......"
The astrolabe's answer confirmed Ye Rong's conjecture, it was indeed able to hear the information transmitted from the outside world.
Obviously, it also knows the role of the crystal ghost coffin, otherwise it wouldn't keep repeating those four words.
The astrolabe's replies are more often answered in a mechanical way, which can give the illusion that it does not have a high level of 'intelligence'.
But Ye Rong somehow, from the conversation with the astrolabe, faintly felt that it didn't seem to be simple, it had ideas.
But this 'idea' has not yet been touched by him, so it is full of speculation and confusion.
Although Ye Rong's purpose was to obtain the crystal ghost coffin and help the astrolabe absorb energy, he still wanted to know the meaning of the energy in the crystal ghost coffin to the astrolabe, so he asked, "What do you want the crystal ghost coffin for?" ”
"Can... Measure...! It... Yes... Yes... Measure...! The voice of the astrolabe was ethereal and distant, but somehow, Ye Rong felt longing and urgency from its voice.
Is it in a hurry?
Or excited?
This is incredible, even though Ye Rong has always thought that the astrolabe is extraordinary, the appearance of emotions still caught him off guard.
Emotions are the most uncontrollable things, which seems to indicate that his relationship with the astrolabe is about to be repositioned.
In any case, the significance of the astrolabe to Ye Rong is far greater than the unknown.
He needed the astrolabe to solve the problem that he might become an ugly zombie, which was also what Ye Rong desperately wanted to know.
"With energy, can you get me out of being a zombie?" Ye Rong asked in a deep voice.
This time, the astrolabe unexpectedly did not reply directly, but fell silent.
When Ye Rong wanted to ask again, the information from the astrolabe came.
"Yes...! I... Yes! ”
"Really, it turns out that my bereavement problem is really caused by the astrolabe."
When Ye Rong heard the reply of the astrolabe, the spirit of the whole person suddenly brightened, and the haze that pressed on his heart was also swept away.
"Finally, I don't have to be a zombie."
Since this is the case, then the crystal ghost coffin Ye Rong is inevitable.
"Gotta... Arrive... It's, but... In order to... No... Use... Yes... For... Mourning... Corpse! ”
The heavy voice of the astrolabe came slowly, and when Ye Rong wanted to ask some more questions, it had no answer and fell silent.
The mystery of the mysterious astrolabe was unveiled tonight, leaving hope and more confusion.
Ye Rong didn't have much energy to think about it for the time being.
The most important thing now is to go to the warehouse mentioned by the beautiful woman, so as to avoid the disappearance of the beautiful woman, which will cause the black dragon to transfer the crystal ghost coffin.
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The black dragon was tossing and turning on the rudimentary stainless steel spring folding bed, he had been restless in recent days, and it seemed that something bad had happened.
Because of this, he ventured to transfer the crystal ghost coffin from his lair to a conspicuous warehouse in the downtown area, and used the 'Lost Soul Curse' to control the boss and borrow this underground storage room.
The storage room has a large space, seven or eight hundred square meters, and it is no problem to hide and place the crystal ghost coffin.
I thought that after moving out of the nest, this uneasiness would fade, but instead of decreasing, it became more intense.
"Shit, did that bitch betray me?" The more Heilong thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly dialed the phone of the beautiful woman Ah Zhen, but the display on the other end was not in the service area and could not be connected.
"!" The black dragon scolded angrily and quickly turned over and got up.
He knew that his position was revealed, and Ah Zhen betrayed him.
"Arrange for your staff to transport it for me right now." The black dragon commanded a middle-aged man who had been standing, expressionless, and starless.
"Yes, master."
The middle-aged man bowed respectfully and walked out.
The black dragon paced back and forth, thinking a lot: "No, open the altar first." ”
I saw him take out an iron can from under the spring bed, untie the lid, and a pungent fishy smell wafted from the can.
It was a jar full of human blood, three or four liters.
He placed the tin can on the ground, then threw a hideous and ugly hell puppet into the can, stirred it back and forth, and after the puppet's whole body was wrapped in bright red blood, he ripped off several of his own hairs, wrapped them around the puppet's limbs and head, and used the puppet's forehead to dock with his own forehead, leaving a fingernail-sized, bright red 'flame'.