Chapter Fifty-Eight: Splitting the Spirit
After thinking about it for a long time, Han Chao decided to tell the big guy the news that he had a way to open this stone gate, otherwise he would not be able to carry out the next step at all.
As for the reason why it could be opened, he naturally pushed it to the head of the professor Wang Guojun who couldn't be verified at all, and this trick was already getting easier and easier.
Han Chao didn't say much about the way to open, Liu Yifeng and the others were also very interested and didn't ask much, but transferred to all the things in the ruins, Han Chao didn't know what was inside, but like the ruins in the School of Archaeology, the Kachibus pendant in his body was very excited.
It's like a child who sees candy, eager, excited, and fond, that feeling actually makes Han Chao a little disliked.
Because he seemed to feel that this emotion of the Kachbus pendant even affected him, as if his heart also involuntarily longed for the things in the ruins, and he wanted to rush into it immediately.
Han Chao naturally didn't say what attracted him inside, he knew that it was related to his identity, since the last archaeological incident, there was some more information in his mind, that is, he was the Chosen One, and there were many failed Chosen Ones before.
Old man Liu was already excited, and for him, being able to witness the appearance of another relic is of great significance to his understanding of history and reality, and his fruitful academic achievements will add a lot of color if nothing else.
Han ...... Han Xiaoyou, tell me, tell me, when should we leave to go over?", Old Man Liu said excitedly with a trembling beard.
This is the fifth time that Old Man Liu has asked Han Chao this question today, and Han Chao rubbed his forehead painfully, "Old Liu, I said, we need a little time." It's a bit unsafe to set off now. ”
Old man Liu handed over with a complaining look.
Just as Han Chao and Old Man Liu were talking, there was a floating island in an endless deep sea, and the hall master of the dark hall, Mark, was prostrate outside a screen, his body trembling.
"So...... Another vision?" a metallic hoarse voice came out of the screen.
"Yes master," Mark said tremblingly.
"Enabled One?" The voice inside is as if it were an emotionless machine.
"Yes, host, she has already been contacted. ”
"Good. How's the latest container synthesis?" The tone in the screen turned a little colder.
Cold sweat instantly dripped from Mark's forehead.
"Master, we have all searched for suitable bodies according to Master York's methods, and have used the special ability running methods he taught us to train these bodies, and we have ...... I've got two ready, just ...... and put it in the consecration room."
"I see, good job, you go down. ”
"Thank you hosts. ”
Mark, like a pardon, kowtowed twice and retreated obediently.
"Hehe, hahahaha, God help me!" rampant laughter came from the screen.
The Laugher laughed as he walked over to a chair, a pitch-black wooden chair with a human sitting on it!
When I looked closely, I found that the man was bound by a black rope, and his hair was already so long that it almost fell to the ground, and every breath could cause it to float up.
The Laugher slowly paced to the front of the chair, and the restrained man slowly raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes looking directly at the person in front of him through the gaps in the messy hair.
"Hahahaha, Carl, you can't think of it, you can't imagine that I can keep everything under my control so rigorously!Hahahaha! I'll tell you a good news, the second aura point has appeared, even if I don't find the legendary thing! As long as I have these, I'm worth it! I will break through the Spirit King Realm because of this!"
As he spoke, he took out the stuff that was in the mouth of the person in front of him, "I want to hear your congratulations. ", he said contemptively.
"Huh...... Yuke Atlan, you're really stupid, you know, very stupid, you know? Hahahaha, it's your funny stupidity that keeps me alive every day. The man sitting on the stool began to laugh maniacally.
The face of the person standing in front of the chair became more and more gloomy, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously out of anger.
"You don't know what to do with a dog! Originally, Lao Tzu was happy to make you comfortable today, but it didn't seem to be needed, because you were a natural!" he cursed the tightly bound man.
"Bound to the spirit!!!" he shouted, and the black rope around the man wrapped around the stool began to wrap around as if suddenly it had come to life, getting tighter and tighter.
"Ah!!h
"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. How pleasant is the taste of burning my soul? How dare you spoil my good mood. Binding the Spirit, stop. ”
The man, whom Mark called his master, paced away from the stool and came to a secret door, on which he pressed his hand and a faint flash of white light opened. In front of me was a spacious room with a raised square table in front of it.
Above the platform are modern chandeliers, the soft light shines, and two naked male bodies are placed on two wooden beds, in the middle of the stone platform, and from a distance, you can still see the rise and fall of their chests, still alive.
"York, are you outside the door?"
"Yes, master, I will do as you commanded, and I will go outside the mourning room now!", a rickety old man stood trembling in the doorway.
"Very good, since you are the master of the Wang Guojun, you must have a much deeper attainment than him, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise, hehe, I will let you not even a piece of meat exist in the world. ”
"Master, please rest assured, my method is absolutely effective, but I have also told you the precautions, there is a time limit......"
"Of course I know!" the person inside seemed very impatient, and York quickly nodded yes, not daring to say more.
The man who was called the master walked up to the body and formed a few marks with his hands, "Divide, Spirit, Great, Fa!", he said in a deep voice.
"Ahh
A minute later, the young body stood up, his face grim, and he carefully examined his left and right hand. "Not bad," he exclaimed softly.
"Congratulations to the master!!," York said loudly from outside.