The surroundings were very quiet, except for the sound of Zana "brush, brush, brush ......" flipping through the "Black Book of the Dead", there was no other noise, and even, even the remnant soul of the old Pope St. Podier, who had been howling for a long time, was silent, and it was estimated that he had finished howling with all his strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While Zana was flipping through the Black Book of the Dead, Wang Xu was not idle, he controlled two alchemical puppets and searched the broken windmill where St. Podil had been sealed.

Wang Xu also suspected that the windmill that trapped the old Pope St. Podil was the place where the old Norman buried the church ring, but after the two alchemical puppets searched for a long time, they found no rings, only a pure gold square brick for sealing.

In line with the principle of not missing the passing by, Wang Xu smiled and accepted the pure gold brick, when he took the brick into his hand, Wang Xu found that there was a thumb-wide, shallow groove in the middle of the brick, and a finger bone was stuck in the groove.

After scanning this finger bone a few times, Wang Xu guessed that this finger, if it is not the middle finger of a human being, or the ring finger, its owner is 100% the old Pope St. Potier, after all, this gold brick is the magic weapon that seals the soul of Saint Portier, and it is not inlaid with his finger on it!

Just when Wang Xu threw the sealing gold brick in his hand into the store system, and saw that the price offered by the store system was one million gold coins, and he was a little impressed by it, and was about to study it carefully, Zhana, who had been looking at the "Black Book of the Dead" for almost two minutes, suddenly spoke: "Found ......"

After smiling slightly, Zana closed the book of the Black Book of the Dead, which was thicker than her waist, and replied with a smile: "There is a magic that can burn the souls of the dead to find the remains of the dead......"

After saying this, Zana kept silent and looked at Wang Xu quietly, the meaning of what she just said was obvious, that is: If you want to find the body of the old Pope St. Podil, and then find the church treasure with the corpse, then you have to burn St. Podil's soul.

You must know that after Zana tossed St. Potir's soul, St. Potir's soul was already incomplete, and there was only one soul left, if the only remaining soul of St. Podil was burned in this case, not to mention whether St. Potir's soul would be gone, but how long it could be burned, which is also a question.

In case, after the soul of St. Podil was burned, and the treasure of the church was still not found, then it would have to be rummaged through one windmill after another, you know, there are two or three hundred windmills here, and rummaging through so many windmills is a huge amount of work, and it will take at least three or four days to delay.

Wang Xu knows very well that if he is delayed in this place for three or four days, then, what stupid things will the elf king who finds out that he is missing outside will do, maybe the elf king will directly swallow his own team, if his subordinates do not obey, then the elf king may be ruthless.

Now, there are only two choices in front of Wang Xu: one is to use more ruthless means to force St. Bodil to confess, obviously, the treacherous and cunning St. Bodil will not be so easy to submit, and the other is to burn St. Bodil's soul and let him show the way, but if his soul is burned and the road has not been found, it will be disgusting.

The tangled Wang Xu lowered his eyes and thought about it, at this time, the six girls of Nilou all set their eyes on Wang Xu, waiting for his decision, to be honest, the six daughters of Nilou also have their own choices, but Wang Xu did not ask their opinions this time, and they were not easy to answer, after all, Wang Xu is the core decision-maker of this team.

Finally, after hesitating for half a minute, Wang Xu nodded violently and made a decision: "Burn ......"

"Good ......" After hearing Wang Xu's decision, Zana slightly curled the corner of her right mouth and smiled sweetly, obviously, her choice was exactly the same as Wang Xu.

"Don't ......" The soul of the old Pope St. Podier, although it was sealed in the stone, and the sealing stone was held in the mouth of the second-level skeleton soldier, but he could still hear what Wang Xu and they said, when he knew that Wang Xu and the others were going to give him a capital punishment, he begged for mercy in a sad tone: "I said ......"

"Hmph......" After listening to St. Potier's words begging for mercy, Zana smiled coldly and coldly replied to St. Potir: "What you say is not necessarily true, instead of dwelling on whether you are trustworthy or not, it is better to directly let your soul fire show us the way!"

After saying that, Zana waved the bone staff in her hand lightly, and silently recited a lengthy incantation with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

As Zana continued to chant the incantation, a hoarse scream erupted from the mouth of the second-level skeleton soldier, and from the terrible degree of the scream, you could hear how much this magic hurt St. Podil's soul.

"Our church will not let you go......" After a weak cry at the end, with a "......boom", smoke rose from the skeleton soldier's head, and then, from the hole in the snow-white skull, a reddish flame emerged.

After the skeleton soldier's head burned, it began to run towards the west like crazy, and Wang Xu and Nilou followed behind the firehead skeleton soldier.

While running, Wang Xu secretly prayed: Big brother, you can carry it for a while, don't burn it out so quickly, please, please, even if you want to be scattered, you have to make some contribution and fly again.

If St. Podier knew what Wang Xu was praying for in his heart at this moment, then, even if he was still alive, he would definitely be angry with Wang Xu immediately!

Perhaps Wang Xu's prayer worked, after the skeleton soldier ran five or six hundred meters, it still ran very fiercely, and the flames burning on its head showed no signs of extinguishing.

Finally, when it was almost a kilometer away, the skeleton soldier slammed into the outer wall of a windmill, "clicked......" and rotted to pieces, and then saw the pale red flame in its skull, after a few flashes, suddenly extinguished.

"Is this here?" Wang Xu turned his head and asked Zana, who was standing next to him.

"Hmm...... Call...... It's here!" Zana replied with a long breath on her knees, "That's right!"

He ...... Completely dead?" Wang Xu glanced at the skeleton soldiers scattered all over the ground, and asked Zhana in a low voice.

"Well, he is completely scattered, even if the church uses the resurrection technique, it will not be able to resurrect him......" Zana replied to Wang Xu with a pleasant tone of revenge.

"That's good, there is no proof of death, hehe......" Wang Xu also smiled easily, to be honest, Wang Xu wanted to extract some secrets of the church from St. Potier's mouth, but now there is no way, Saint Podil himself has become a secret.

After having no worries, Wang Xu turned his head and glanced at the windmill in front of him, and he suddenly realized that as early as half an hour ago, his alchemy puppets had searched here, and at that time, those puppets found nothing.

That is to say, even if we know that the treasures of the Church are in this windmill, it is not easy to find them...... (To be continued.) )