Chapter Ninety-Five: Soul Retrieval

"Is that okay?" Birmingham, who kissed his right hand, still didn't dare to look directly at the right hand possessed by the female man's sword spirit, not that his right hand had become a strange shape, on the contrary, the right hand possessed by the female man's sword spirit did not undergo any changes, only a complex spell surfaced on the back of the hand, of course, if Birmingham was a great magician, he could see the meaning of this spell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"All who live forever are souls. The female man's sword spirit opened her mouth at the right time, and recited the meaning of this incantation, and as each byte was read out of the female man's sword spirit's mouth, a magical power seemed to surge in Birmingham's body, and the surrounding environment instantly made Birmingham feel a biting chill.

Birmingham couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly found that I don't know when the original sunny sky has changed a color, deep black across Birmingham's head, like a black curtain to replace the original bright sky, the yellow sand under his feet has also become an endless long stream, the green phosphorescence in the shallow riverbed is constantly flickering, like a bright lamp, reflecting the river like jade, the cold chill came from the water, Birmingham was a little flustered to get out of this sudden river, but found that his feet in the river had been firmly nailed to this long green riverNo matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move a bit, and Tatali, who was lying on the side, seemed to be in a sleep at the moment, even if the river soaked her chest, she showed no sign of waking up.

"Hey, what's going on?" Birmingham said hurriedly, trying to find the answer from the initiator, but no matter how Birmingham shouted, the female man's sword spirit seemed to be immersed in her own world, and did not respond to Birmingham's cries.

Just when Birmingham was already a little flustered, the female man who did not respond to Birmingham's answer Sword Spirit spoke again, and with this opening, a burning pain came from the back of Birmingham's right hand, and the complex incantation slowly disappeared as if it had been erased by an eraser, but another string of incantations resurfaced.

"My co-lord is a giant. Like chanting a chant, the complex bytes were slowly recited by the female man's sword spirit in a deep tone, and with the chanting of this incantation, the surrounding environment began to change again, the endless long river began to flow slowly, and the scenery on both sides of the river gradually became clear.

The wheat field, the blue wheat field that cannot be seen is like a loyal guard, doing its best to guard the banks of the river, the slender wheat straw with the touch of the breeze, making bursts of cheerful sounds, the full ears of wheat hang low, exuding an indescribable fragrance, the aroma of wheat mixed into this clear river, so that Birmingham has a feeling of being away from home.

The bell rang from afar, the chill gradually subsided, a faint blue light slowly appeared at the end of Birmingham's gaze, and a familiar fragrance also came from his side, and the long sword that accompanied him disappeared without a trace, but it was indeed a girl he had never seen before.

White, as if the eyes are filled with white, this girl's whole body is filled with pure white world, pure white eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, as if thinking about something, and the long silver hair hangs down to the waist, as for the white dress is simply put on the body, revealing small palms and slender legs, the only place that is not white is probably the girl's eyes, like obsidian people can't move their eyes, purple pupils exude an indescribable sense of familiarity.

The girl floated in front of her eyes, or more accurately, the unknown girl stood barefoot above the water like duckweed, and a series of ripples spread out under the girl's feet, like a beautiful water lily blooming slowly.

"Are you ......" Although he had the answer in his heart, Birmingham still couldn't believe it, after all, that undisciplined sword spirit couldn't be such a pure image, what the hell was that dress, I don't remember that you, the undisciplined sword spirit, liked this tone, but the reality is always cruel.

"Yo, my dear master, how is it, my heart is moved, do you have the desire to push, this is an abstinence attribute. "Sure enough, you can never judge a person's inner life by their appearance, and the unknown girl made Birmingham feel like a dead heart as soon as she opened her mouth.

Damn, the contrast is not like this, Birmingham knocked on his head, unable to connect the pure girl in front of him with his own sword spirit with no lower limit, but when Birmingham knocked on his head, a more terrifying scene happened, Birmingham's hand passed through his head without the slightest pause.

"This, this is?"

"It's the soul, my master, and we are now in the midst of the greatest masterpiece of the Goddess of Creation, the river of souls. "The female man's sword spirit, no, it should be the pure white girl who opened her mouth excitedly, and her obsidian-like eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed.

Yes, it's the soul, and now Birmingham and the pure white maiden are in the form of the soul, which is why Birmingham came to this netherworld-like place from the fifth level of Ambella, because the soul's place will never be in the mortal world, but in the place where the mortal world cannot reach, the soul river.

"But what's the matter with Tatarlie?" If Birmingham is a soul now, then will the Corruptor in front of him also be a soul, the answer is no, just when Birmingham touched Tatali with doubt, his hand was unexpectedly blocked, and an invisible wall seemed to be between Birmingham and Tatarlie, dividing the two of them in two different worlds.

The theory that demons are neither dead nor alive has finally been cruelly laid out in front of Birmingham's eyes, and Tatali cannot enter the soul river because she has been abandoned by the goddess as a corrupter.

"She's still on the fifth level of Ambella, and of course we're here, but our souls are in the middle of it, and she's in a deep sleep. "Tatarli's experience made the pure white girl a little depressed, for the treatment of the demon race in terms of life and death, Goddess Tyrese does have some signs of unfairness, but this unfairness can only be silently muttered, after all, the goddess's decision cannot be objected.

"What now?" Birmingham was recovering relatively quickly, and since Tatali couldn't enter the Soul River, it was important for them to complete the task of backtracking as soon as possible.

The pure white girl looked at Birmingham with appreciation, and then said: "Wait, the lantern bearer will come to pick us up immediately, only when we wait for the lantern bearer, we can pass the bridge of the soul and present the soul on the mortal side, only in this way, my soul can penetrate the barrier between the mortal world and the long river, and enter the body of the living."

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the lantern bearer in the mouth of the female man's sword spirit, Birmingham still raised a question that he had been thinking about for a long time: "If you can attach to me so easily, why can't you also attach to Tatarlie's body, and my role as an intermediary doesn't seem to be reflected?"

Birmingham's question was indeed an unavoidable question, but the sword spirit seemed unwilling to linger on this question, and only silently pointed to the flowing river in the distance, and a crisp bell slowly sailed into Birmingham's eyes with a dilapidated boat.

The wood pulp gently stirred the surface of the river, rippling in bursts, and a small lamp hung on the pointed bow of the boat, and with each shake of the boat, a cheerful bell sounded from the small lamp.

The closer the light became, the clearer the scenery from the boat, and the lantern man in the mouth of the female man Sword Spirit revealed her full appearance, and Birmingham didn't know whether to call her a human or not, because the rocking of the boat was wrapped in a black cloak, and only the white hands that were exposed gave Birmingham the illusion of being a human being.

Just as Birmingham was shaking, the boat passed through the Tatali without hindrance, and stopped at Birmingham's feet, and the sound of the rushing water sounded, and the lantern bearer on the ship removed the small lamp on the tip of the boat, took it in his hand, walked barefoot into the clear water, and stood in front of Birmingham.

"The living, the giant asked you why you came to the River of Souls?" an ethereal, distant voice came from under the lanternman's black cloak.

"The souls of the Netherworld still yearn for the sunshine of the mortal world. The female man's sword spirit spoke first, which made the lantern man a little stunned.

After a long time, the lantern man spoke again: "The price, the giant asked you what is the cost of sunlight in the mortal world?" Just as the female man's sword spirit was about to continue to answer, a huge force came out from the lantern's body, and the female man's sword spirit only felt that her whole body was pressed by a mountain, and she could no longer move a bit.

"You have no right to answer for the living, the dead. The lantern bearer glanced at the female man's sword spirit and spoke coldly.

Without someone familiar to him, Birmingham couldn't answer, so he had to ask in his own way: "What price do I have to pay?"

"Living, can you accept the giant's request for thirty years of life?" joking, this price was obviously not in Birmingham's plan, and the female man Sword Spirit also shook her head desperately, signaling Birmingham to refuse this price.

"I can't accept it. Birmingham's refusal caused the lantern man to pause again, and this time for significantly longer than the first.

"Well, the living, how lucky is your life?"

"I'm sorry, I refuse. ”

The lantern man paused again, but this time he didn't think for too long, but quickly spoke: "So, the living, is it okay for your mortal servant, and, the living, the giant said that his patience is limited. ”

This time, the female man's sword spirit did not shake her head, but nodded desperately, although this sword spirit was often unreliable, but Birmingham still believed her once, and nodded to the lantern man: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings retreated rapidly, only the lanternman and his boat were still standing in place, the streamer was flying in front of Birmingham's eyes, the river was surging at his feet, I don't know how long it took, even Birmingham didn't remember the time, everything in front of him seemed to become blurry, and the figure of the lanternman gradually faded, until a scorching breath appeared next to Birmingham again, Ambella's familiar environment made Birmingham finally leave the soul river.

"Oh roar, I'm finally free of that damn Servant grid. The maniacal laughter brought Birmingham's mind back, and also made him notice that Tatalie, who was originally unconscious, was indeed standing in front of Birmingham's eyes at this moment, the black scar strangely disappeared, the wound on his back was not bleeding, and the whole person was completely new.

"Oh roar, damned human, accept the wrath of my lonely hundred-year years. Noticing Birmingham's gaze, Tatalie's expressionless face let out villain-like words, but in exchange for Birmingham's volley, he kicked Tatali straight in the abdomen, and with the huge force of the abdomen, Tatalie's long-brewing villain declaration turned into a howl of pain.

"Damn, stupid master, can't you cooperate!"

"No, my lovely Miss Swordling!" replied Birmingham ruthlessly.