Makoto and Elena are worried about dying, but there is nothing they can do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dozens of seconds later, the white silk flow broke through the crater and entered the next layer of space.

Although the vision of the undead is not perfect, but fortunately, even if there is no light source here, the two of them can still see clearly.

It's much smaller than the cave above, at least less than a tenth of its height.

But unlike above, this is a completely occupied world.

If Makoto hadn't clearly seen the flow of death's breath, he would have suspected that he had come to the grass.

In the caverns of death, countless white grasses are rooted in the rocks, dotting the empty world.

But Cheng clearly knows that this is not really grass.

The white silk fell on a relatively sparse piece of ground, as if it were spliced, and in an instant it turned into a dog's tail grass.

The white tusks bounced on the dense 'grass' and stopped.

The dogtail grass around it touched the white ivory as if it were a living thing, and then broke down a few small leaves and covered it.

Then the world fell silent.

Makoto waited quietly for a few minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he couldn't figure out what the hell was here, it didn't seem as dangerous as he thought.

Although this place also shocked Elena, as soon as she relaxed, it immediately occurred to her that the reason why the two of them were so frightened was completely Cheng's fault.

Immediately gritted his teeth and said softly, "What did you do?"

Makoto withdrew his gaze from the outside, smiled wryly, and opened his right hand.

A white pom-pom no larger than the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand.

Elena was stunned, almost screaming, how could she not recognize the white thing, it was clearly the ubiquitous thing in this cave.

"You...... You're ...... How dare you ......"

Elena didn't express what she wanted to say for three times in a row, and she was stunned, as if she had met Makoto for the first time.

Makoto seemed to be completely relaxed, and smiled, "Crazy, isn't it? It's true, but I couldn't restrain myself at all." ”

Obviously injured because of this, obviously in danger, but Makoto seems to be extremely happy.

Seeing Elena stunned there, he smiled more and more happily, and said, "Don't forget, I'm a ghost, and the dead have very little control over themselves. ”

The soul fire in Elena's eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and then returned to normal in an instant, she was silent for a moment, and asked, "Have you gotten rid of the impact of the haunted house on your own ideas before?"

Makoto's face was straight, and he frowned: "Don't burn yourself casually." ”

He sighed and said, "But it's also my fault, it's my emotional excitement, I only care about my own pleasure, but I don't make it clear to you." ”

"But you're right, the moment I did this crazy thing, the conflict of ideas that I had with the feud here subsided. ”

Although the talk subsided, Makoto was not ready to talk about this topic, and he did not think to apologize to Elena for it.

He lifted the pom-pom in his hand to Elena's eyes and said, "Although the process is more thrilling, the harvest is not small." ”

Elena wondered, "What's the use of this thing?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I know that the soul power transformed by this thing is very pure. ”

Makoto thought for a moment and said, "I feel like this might be some kind of soul that exists. ”

Elena looked at the pom-pom seriously, shook her head, and said, "No soul has ever been like this, and the holes are full of this thing, what kind of soul do you think can be so large?"

The reason why Makoto deduced that this thing was a soul was only because the transformation efficiency was very high, and there was a huge energy body in the center of the island.

He was nurtured by the novels of his previous life, and immediately made up a story line in his brain where a powerful existence fell.

But if you ask him to actually show evidence, it will be difficult for him.

He touched his chin and said, "Above the lord, below the gods?"

Elena shook her head and said, "Even the soul of a lord can't paint this hole in the grass. ”

Makoto shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter, it's all good, but I have a question for you, if I were a weeder, would you be disgusted." ”

Elena felt that there was something in the truth, but the bonus from the instantaneous burning just now had dissipated, so she nodded with some confusion: "Naturally not." ”

Makoto nodded, and the net on his body spread out again, wrapping the pom-pom ball and slowly poking out the seawater.

He touched his chin and said secretly, "How come I didn't find Elena weird before. ”

Tidlight suddenly joined in the fun, "What did you find?"

"Elena is too human, no, I should say that Elena is completely human!"

"What's wrong?" said Tidlytch, "She's originally human, what's wrong with thinking the way humans think?"

"But her soul split into two, and she has soaked in the sea twice, and her soul is very badly damaged, normally, it shouldn't be so consistent with the way of thinking of people, right?"

Tidlight seemed to think about it for a while, and said disdainfully: "You probably said this because your emotions and concepts have been impacted, in order to cover up this aspect." ”

Cheng's face stiffened, and he said helplessly: "Stupid, go to sleep." ”

This obviously annoyed Titlet, and she suddenly appeared in Makoto's soul, fluttering up and down, and began to disturb Makoto's various perceptions.

In the end, it took a lot of effort for Makoto to calm her down.

Makoto withdrew the net that poked out, and said with a smile: "It seems that they can really achieve the effect of stealth by mixing their own parts." ”

He wrapped all the zombie souls with a net to prevent the breath from leaking out, and with a slight traction, the sea water that wrapped them was half thinner.

A curtain of water spreads up from the bottom of the silo and then wraps around the top and splits into two at the bottom.

Dozens of seconds later, a wrapped water curtain appeared again on the periphery of the entire white ivory.

The water curtain that envelops the bottom warehouse is slowly added to the periphery, thickening this layer of protection.

As soon as Makoto and Elena's breath leaked, the white silk threads covered with white ivory reacted a little, but it seemed that because there were too few, although they slowly converged together, they didn't converge into something after squirming a few times, but as if they were for Makoto's convenience, they became a ball.

Makoto's eyes lit up and he was surprised: "Could it be that their thinking ability and quantity are related?"

He pressed his right hand, and the decomposing power of the white ivory was concentrated under the mass of silk threads.

As if the snow was melting, the white silk slowly melted into the white ivory, and instantly turned into a pure soul energy.

As soon as he raised his hand, this energy floated out and poured into his bone sword.

After a little perceiving, he smiled slightly and said, "It's feasible." ”