readx;? In the big disc engraved with the mysterious pattern, he looked blankly and walked around blankly, no longer knowing what to do, not knowing what place this was, not even knowing his existence, everything was in a daze......

It turned out that at the same time that his foot touched the large yellow-brown disc, it was an extremely terrifying moment, and at this moment, the mysterious vase hissed, the fiery red lid suddenly opened, and the soul of the night without a trace flew out of the body, and was sucked into the exquisite vase, and then the cap was closed again, and the process was completed in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that nothing had changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Terrifying, extremely terrifying, this amazing change is too sudden, it happened in an instant, and no matter how powerful the master is, he will not be aware of it at all, and he can't prevent it. It seems that this mysterious vase is the treasure of the Black Star's soul-absorbing, and the souls of the walking dead outside the cave have been sucked inside.

It's pitiful, it's really pitiful, Ye Wuxian is so cautious, and his soul has been taken away, and it was in an instant, it was too unexpected, and it was really impossible to prevent it. The change was so rapid that he didn't even have time to be frightened, so he became a walking dead unconsciously, and what awaited him was for the Black Star to drive him to do labor, and finally become the material in the alchemy furnace and die. As for the iron egg who was waiting for him, he was at a loss about the child, and he didn't know the existence of himself, and he was in a daze for life and death.

It's sad, it's really sad, he originally wanted to make a way out of the demon cave before the Black Star came back and rescue the poor child, but he didn't expect that he would "give" his precious soul without the Black Star doing it himself. Longing, wishing, soul, life...... Everything about him is in an instant, and it will end his short life.

It seems that the mysterious rat is really the minions of the Black Star, or the demon magic set up by the Black Bear Spirit, dedicated to seducing foreign beings and seizing souls. After these outsiders were introduced into the Babel Cave Mansion, they became soulless walking corpses that could be driven and killed by their masters.

The mysterious Babel Cave Mansion is very quiet, and the silence reveals the ferocity and bloodshed of cannibalism. The terrible vase and the poor life make the mysterious cave extremely terrifying, revealing the hidden viciousness, as well as the ferocity of the monster and demon law.

Night Without a Trace is already a soul-devouring person, a unconscious walking corpse, without memory, without pain, without a sense of mission, without the concept of life and death...... He was like a soulless puppet, wandering blankly in the mysterious and terrifying Babel Cave. He seemed to be interested in those mysterious patterns, and he was at a loss as he crawled and looked at the large delicately carved discs, his hands touching each other, his expression still sluggish.

No, he's just a puppet that can move on his own, and he does whatever he wants, not knowing what he's doing or what's in front of him. He crawled around, watching and touching, and although his senses were still there, he was unconscious, just moving in a daze.

In crawling and groping, Ye Wuxian came to the fragrant and huge flower, and kept touching the crystal clear petals one after another. The fragrance of the flowers entered the body, but it did not bring back the lost soul, and did not make the numb body awake in the slightest. He looked and touched, not knowing what it was, feeling nothing, not wanting or feeling, just moving his body and hands and feet in a daze, making dazed and ignorant movements.

Ye Wuxian looked and touched, those fragrant and beautiful petals almost looked and touched, the flowers did not change at all, and he himself did not react in the slightest. His hands stroked the straight stamens from the bottom to the top, and the blank eyes continued to act in a daze with his hands. As his hands rose along the straight stamens, his unconscious body slowly stood up to complete the "work" that had not yet been done.

His hand came to the flat tray, and his glazed gaze followed, and he saw the shining vase, in which his soul was imprisoned. He looked at the exquisite vase, at the strange patterns on it, and did not feel magical or terrible. His eyes did not leave the exquisite vase, and there was a look of longing in his eyes, and his expression seemed to have changed, and he had a yearning in his sluggishness.

Night Traceless reached out to take the vase down, "Pop!" sounded, crisp and loud, at the same time, the vase shone with dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, the Night Traceless who dared to touch it was knocked out of the distance and fell on the rock full of patterns. He sat up and looked at the vase, then got up and went straight to it, continuing to finish the unfinished "work". His dull gaze seemed to have a little longing, a little yearning, as if he was interested in the terrible and mysterious vase, but he didn't know how terrifying the mana of that treasure was, and he couldn't shake it.

Night Without a Trace is a soulless walking corpse, what is the force that makes him have an incredible change that prompts him to do purposeful actions? It is the soul, it can only be his soul, it is his own soul stored in a vase that is attracting, perhaps an unknown induction, an inaudible call, it is the soul that has a longing and yearning attraction for its own body, eager to become one.

The body and soul are intimately integrated and inseparable, and the two are so close that there must be a feeling of mutual need and a call of affection. The soul is imprisoned by the vase, and under the invisible gravitational pull, in the ignorance of dementia, his body unconsciously walks over to become one with the soul.

Of course, this is just conjecture, and no one can say exactly why. This is indeed a strange thing that cannot be explained, and since it is not clear, it may be considered that this hypothesis is valid. Under the domination of this invisible force, Night Without a Trace came to the middle of the disc and stared blankly at the shimmering vase. His unconscious hands, under the domination of an invisible force, reached out purposefully, and before they could touch the vase, there was another sound, and they were beaten out by the dazzling light.

Night Traceless is ignorant of this process, and the soulless body does not know what danger is, does not know what pain is, and is prompted by the gravitational pull between the soul and the body, doing useless "work" again and again. He is a soulless walking corpse who unconsciously wants to touch his own soul. He didn't know that he didn't have the ability to return the soul to the body and return to its original state, so he could only "stubbornly" approach the magical and terrifying vase, and then be knocked down by the powerful light.

Night Without a Trace has lost its senses, does not know fear and pain, and is doing meaningless "work" over and over again. A loud sound added to the horror of the dim Babel Cave Mansion. In the mysterious cave, this soulless life was not alarmed by a loud sound, and it was impossible to awaken the numb nerves. If there is no outside interference, he will continue to do it until he is seriously injured, or he is taken away by the Black Srath and joins the ranks of the walking dead.

Outside the Babel Cave Mansion, there is another life with a soul still waiting there, that is, the mysterious mouse with shiny fur. The rat finished the task and did not leave. The mood is a little irritable, looking very anxious and worried, and with a loud noise in the Tongtian Cave Mansion, he was also shocked again and again, for some reason. From time to time, the rat approached the entrance of the cave to watch, and did not take half a step, and saw nothing but the obscured rock wall and the flash, and could not see anything. It paid attention to the noise coming from the cave of Babel, and heard a terrible tremor, but there was no other sound. It anxiously walked back and forth outside the entrance of the cave, letting out a sigh, unexplained, restless. It was so anxious that it seemed to want to know what was going on in the cave, but it didn't want to go in and see its "masterpiece".

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