Chapter 31: The Thirteenth Sequence's Own Land
Above the wick, a brilliant fire flashed immediately.
Three hundred and fifty chances stacked up, unprecedented.
WhewW......
Gradually, small flames were born.
Immediately, there was a hint of charred black at the tip of the wick.
Chen Mo held his breath, he found that this time the fire was extremely strong, and a small flame was born all of a sudden.
The breeze blows in my head, and the flowers do not decrease.
呲呲呲......
The burnt black on the wick is getting more and more.
Airplanes!
My mind shook violently.
The fire is not extinguished!
Buzz Buzz......
The mind kept vibrating.
Chen Mo felt dizzy.
Headache!
The intense pain invaded his nerves, as if something sharp was attacking his brain.
This pain does not last long.
The shaking in my head quickly stopped.
The bronze ancient lamp still towered quietly in his mind, and at the top of that cluster of wicks, the scorched black color occupied most of it.
But the problem is that the fire has been extinguished.
Text updates appear on bronze lamps.
[Unfortunately, ignition failed.] As compensation, 350 drops of lamp oil were given. Storage or use? 】
"Storage!"
Chen Mo is going crazy.
He wept with a sad face.
Although three hundred and fifty drops of lamp oil were obtained.
In the next Hell Trial, he will be able to increase his chances of survival.
But the full three hundred and fifty chances were stacked, and none of them ignited the wick.
His expectant heart was already in full holes.
Sighing, he looked at the bridge that had sloped downwards and took a gentle step forward.
The next moment, he appeared in front of a palace.
He felt that the atmosphere here was somewhat familiar.
"I feel like I'm back in the old city." Chen Mo was puzzled.
A text update has appeared on the bronze lamp.
[The sixth judgment of hell has quietly begun, and the last time you did not unlock the secret of "The Unwilling Cryer". This time, you'll experience the torment of a memory palace. As a reminder, you may die in the palace, but there is also a certain probability of unlocking the secrets of the entry. 】
Chen Mo's eyes lit up.
Memory Palace.
Unlock the secrets of the entries.
Entries should be the exclusive abilities of the pollutant.
How can humans use the power of words?
Chen Mo has traveled all the way, and he can be regarded as the tip of the iceberg of seeing the power of entries.
That mysterious, weird, and domineering ability undoubtedly appealed to him.
Holding the Tianxuan Sword in his hand, he walked towards the palace step by step.
When he reached the gate of the palace, he looked up and saw a huge plaque.
There is something strange about the words on it.
It's not neat text.
Instead, it was crooked, written in a few simplified characters.
"Sequence 13's private land."
Sequence?
Chen Mo's heart was shocked.
He remembered the middle-aged man who had communicated with him at the Demon Hell Source Stone.
The Jin Immortal God who saved his life with a weird yellow talisman.
It seems to be called Sequence Five by the Hell Source Stone.
"Is the so-called sequence an organization, or is it a code name? Each sequence seems to represent a person. Chen Mo thought in his heart.
He stepped forward and walked through the palace gates.
Text updates appear on top of the bronze lamp.
[The palace contains 1,600 ordinary rooms, as well as five special rooms in the depths. 】
[Room 0096 has access to any special room, and it is filled with a large amount of disorienting atmosphere. Choose carefully. 】
Chen Mo walked into the memory palace, his feet were on the white smoke, and the scene in front of him was also white.
In the endless white smoke, there are black wooden doors of uniform color.
On top of each wooden door, there are huge numbers.
0001,0002,0003…… 0159,0160,0161…… 1001,1002,1003…… 1598,1599,1600。
At a glance, Chen Mo could see the house numbers numbered from one to one thousand six hundred.
He followed the hints on the bronze lamp and wandered through the white smoke to find room 0096.
There was no handle on the black wooden door, so he raised his right hand and pushed it gently.
Creak!
The door opened, and the light shrouded him.
His eyes were stimulated by the bright light, and after a brief period of blindness, he saw what was in front of him.
It's like a garbage dump, with all kinds of industrial waste piled up indiscriminately.
"Chen Mo, what are you still doing in a daze? It's really speechless, you are such a waste, no wonder this mission cannot be completed! ”
A girl in a fiery red assault suit, with red hair and a hot body, looked disgusted.
"Dandan, how dare you expect anything from him? Have you forgotten how the captain died? This kind of person is alive as if he was dead. It was another woman who spoke.
Her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and she glanced at Chen Mo with extreme disgust.
Chen Mo's heart was shocked, and a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.
In 2047?
Mad Watcher?
Two times that you can't go back?
A determination to die once?
The memory is intermittent, and Chen Mo extracts the key words in it, but he can't connect them.
He found that the bronze lamp in his mind was still there, but there were no blood-colored words on the surface.
The red-haired woman called Dandan sighed.
"Forget it, it's me who has too much to expect from him. Let's go back. ”
The red-haired woman shook her head helplessly, and immediately changed her course.
Chen Mo followed behind the two girls and soon came to a courtyard.
Speechless all the way.
"Rubbish! The team of fifteen transcendents did not complete the task. How many of you still have the face to come back? ”
In the darkness, a male voice rang out.
"Spare your life!"
"Spare your life!"
The two beauties knelt down on the spot, their bodies trembling slightly, revealing frightened emotions.
"Die!"
A voice sounded in the darkness.
Two jet-black rays of light condensed in the air, gradually transforming into the appearance of two mamba snakes with red eyes shining.
The two mamba snakes each opened their bloody mouths and bit at the two beauties kneeling on the ground.
"My lord! It's all because of him! He was the one who killed the captain and caused the mission to fail! It has nothing to do with us! The black-haired beauty shouted in horror and raised her hand at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's hand rested on the Tianxuan Knife.
His face was solemn.
The two black snakes emitted an extremely evil aura.
This breath is not a pollutant, it is still human.
He instinctively wanted to save the two women in front of him.
Click!
He wanted to draw his knife.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the Tianxuan Sword out of its scabbard.
Chen Mo was shocked.
What's the situation?
Before he could draw his knife, two black snakes had already bitten the throats of the two beauties.
Poof!
Poof!
Two streams of blood splattered, staining the ground in front of them red.
The two beauties fell to the ground, and the breath of life dissipated.
"Why are you still standing stupidly? What to do, what to do. ”
The voice in the darkness sounded again, this time obviously to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was stunned.
Don't you kill me?
Why?
He was confused.
At this time, on the bronze ancient lamp, blood-colored words finally appeared.