A faint wave of psionic energy surrounded Don Quixote's body, at this time his two eyes were no longer normal human eyes, but seemed to be wrapped in some kind of black aura, as if two ghost fires were ignited in the eyes, but the color of this ghost fire was black, not blue, at this time Don Quixote's way of seeing the world was already very different, it can be said that it completely blocked the conventional line of sight, what he saw was a ferocious aura, the basic elements floating around, the earth-bound spirit that was like an entity, and of course, there was an iron chain, one end nailed to the ground, and the other end passed through his heart, to be exact, connected to his heart, so that he could not get out of here.

Naturally, as the elect of Osiris, Don Quixote used the power of Osiris a little at this moment, allowing him to see the most real side of the world in a short time.

"Bang!" A glittering blue wind blade flew towards the earth binding spirit with the speed of cutting the air, to be exact, it was against the iron chain that tied him, and there was no accident, the spell did not seem to be the same dimension as the iron chain, the wind blade lightly passed through the iron chain and submerged under the ground, leaving a trace about a foot long and a few millimeters wide, but it still made a slight sound, which scared the earth binding spirit, but although he was an earth binding spirit, it was a pity that he was a slave before, and his vision was too poor, and he didn't know what was going on, he just thought he had heard it wrong, so he continued to wander in his territory

"In other words," Don Quixote dissipated the power of death on his eyes and regained normal vision, "In fact, this soul is not the essence of the soul, he is just an obsession, a resentment of the embodiment of an existence similar to **, the real essence should be at the other end of the chain, that is, in the umbrella of the rules of the world you are talking about." ”

That's pretty much what it means. ”

"That's really a difficult guy," Don Quixote raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "To deal with the rules of the big world, it is estimated that only a true god can forcibly destroy the earth binding spirit." ”

"What are you thinking about kid?" Char Tokai can be said to be one of the people who know Don Quixote best, he knows a few habits of this guy very well, when he squints, it means that he is angry, perfect etiquette, standard smile, that means he hates you very much, and this slight provocation of the corners of his mouth seems to be smiling but not smiling, that is, he thinks of what is interesting in his opinion, but it is not necessarily a good thing for others.

"I'm thinking, this kind of highly dangerous earthbound spirit that can only be eliminated by the action of a true god, there should have been a lot of it in the Faeron world for so many years, it's better like this on the street, if it is in those rooms, in the dark corners, an almost invincible soul that has been bound for a long time, it is estimated that it must have eaten a lot of people. ”

"And then?" Char Donghai sounded a little confused, Don Quixote is not a nosy person, unless he thinks this matter is necessary, and it can affect his future after taking care of it, "Most people can't see these earthbound spirits, and they don't have that much impact on this world." ”

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future, it's only been five or six years, what about fifty or sixty years from now? In a slave country like the world of Faeron, there are people who die unjustly and humiliated almost every day, according to the calculation of probability, maybe in another ten or eight years, it is estimated that the whole world will be full of earth bound spirits," Speaking of this, Don Quixote couldn't help laughing, "Imagine that in the future, when you go out to buy vegetables, you can see dozens of earth bound spirits greeting you, and one is accidentally eaten."

Don Quixote's assumption made Char Donghai can't help but fall into contemplation, in the desolate world because of the existence of Buddhism and Taoism, through some ways can surpass these dead souls, so Don Quixote's hypothesis is not valid in the desolate world, but the world of Faeron is different, the soul has not been able to exist in this world for thousands of years, and suddenly it becomes possible again, it can be said that this is like an invasion of alien species, no natural enemy can deal with him, as for to untie his heart knot, release his resentment, this is a bit whimsical, if the heart knot is really so easy to untie, then it is not called a heart knot.

"According to what you say, this matter is really serious," Char Donghai, who was leaning on the battlement of the Wall of Sighs, pinched his chin, "Those true gods will definitely not kill these things all over the world, to be honest, they just can't kill them if they want to, unless they are willing to continue to consume their divine souls to build ** to fill the world**, or to disperse their precious divine power to their gods and servants around the world, this is almost impossible, no matter how powerful the true gods are, it is impossible to be a kid," Char Tokai stopped as he spoke, "You don't think about it?"

"That's right," Don Quixote's gaze skimmed at the Earthbound Spirit who was still spinning in place, "except that he can fill the world with his mastery of it." And Osiris, who will not be affected, it is difficult for other true gods to do this, or even if they do, it can only be on a small scale, and they can't be like Osiris, they can target the whole world, and from my previous analysis, this job, Osiris, a woman, must also do it, after all, it is her responsibility to be in charge of the soul, if he doesn't do it, the World Tree will punish him, whether it is this kind of earth-bound spirit, or the kind of resentful spirit like my father said, it has already affected the stability of this world. ”

"Then as long as something goes wrong, such as the death of many people, Osiris's **, or the messenger sent from the underworld to get rid of the earthbound spirit for them, you can indirectly promote the underworld, publicize the god of death, improve people's thoughts about the god of death, the cycle of life and death, this is heavenly, Osiris has never intervened, on the contrary, he will remove the earthbound spirit to save the living. ”

"You still haven't given up wanting her to accept the faith of the living?"

"That's nature, reincarnation is one, Osiris can't say that he can surpass the god king, at least there is no problem with Apollo Ding, this stupid girl is my last support, let her become stronger, I will be safer." ”

"Ha, the idea is good," Char Tohae laughed with a hint of schadenfreude, "but you have to be sure that to make your Osiris willing to accept the faith of the living, I don't think this problem seems to be easier than getting rid of the earthbound spirits of the whole world." ”

“”

Char Tokai's words were like a basin of cold water, giving Don Quixote an initiation, and Don Quixote, who was obviously a little overly excited, remembered that it was useless to say anything else, first of all, you must be able to convince Osiris to accept the faith of the living.

Don Quixote, who smiled bitterly a few times, inexplicably thought of a joke he had heard in his previous life, which was used to ridicule his poor [***] silk, which roughly means that when a [***] silk talks about how to treat his wife, there will always be someone below who has the same mouth as Char Donghai, and silently leaves a sentence, first of all, you must have a wife

"And what are you going to do?"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "My father once told me a story that a small drop of water can break through a rock, and this kind of thing doesn't happen overnight. ”

"Hehe, that's called water drops and stones," another sentence of Honghuang language, of course, Honghuang is not Mandarin, Don Quixote still can't understand it at all-

"Whoa!

Ma Fu every step he took, he could hear the disturbing sound of the shackles swaying on his body, obviously he himself could see the iron chain tied to his heart, as a slave with little culture, who had never been in contact with the upper class, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he only knew that when he woke up again, he became like this, he couldn't leave here, no one could see him, but if he wanted, he could indeed meet others, which made him panic at first, but maybe the earth binding spirit was tied to the basic rules of the world, so he could still know something, for example, Ma Fu knew that in order to let the chains loose, he needed to fulfill his wish.

"What's your name?"

In the endless night, the last pedestrians disappeared, Ma Fu could only sit on the ground in a daze, he knew that he would go back to the ground to sleep during the day, at this time he suddenly heard someone talking, and when he looked back, a man wearing a cloak to cover his face and holding a sickle appeared in front of him, although the night was so dark, but he could see clearly, "Who are you?"

"I'm the soul messenger of the great god of death, Iggy Baidman, who is a soul messenger of Osiris, and I am in charge of dealing with souls like you who stay in the world and refuse to leave, so, tell me, your name. ”

"My name is Ma Fu," Ma Fu, who had obviously only become an Earth Bound Spirit for a short time, didn't know that he was actually very powerful, so when he heard that he was a subordinate of the Grim Reaper, he was already a little frightened and overwhelmed, and it can also be seen from this that Osiris's name seems to be really bad in the minds of the people in the world of Faeron, "What will you do to me?"

Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "Take you out of this world and go to the underworld to start a new life." ”

"I don't want to leave," the chain wrapped around Ma Fu flashed slightly, and the word "leaving" obviously touched his obsession, or rather resentment, "I still have a wish that has not been fulfilled." ”

"Like your soul, there is no end, and if every one of you is willing to leave until you fulfill your heart's desire, the world will be in turmoil, and the great Lord Osiris will surely punish us. ”

"When you are alive, you can't get **, and after you die, you can't even realize your last wish" Ma Fu, who muttered this sentence, absorbed the ferocious qi at a much faster speed, obviously this is the prelude to blackening, if he really succeeds in blackening and loses his mind, then the only thing Don Quixote can do is kill it, after all, the earthbound spirit that has lost his mind has no effect on bringing it to the underworld

"But not necessarily," Don Quixote said faintly, "There is a path of rebirth in the underworld, if you can go to the end, you can be reborn, although you will lose the memory of this life, but the obsession in your heart is like a thread, will connect with you because of the person, or thing, the so-called wish, will eventually come true." ”

"As a slave," Ma Fu sighed and sat on the ground, "I have been like an animal all my life, and when I am dying, I can be respected by a high knight, I feel that this life has not been in vain, I hope that as the soul messenger said, in the next life, I will have the opportunity to repay him"

"That's good!" Don Quixote's momentum changed violently, and he raised the scythe of death in his hand high, "Great Lord Osiris, please lend you the most loyal believers and strength to break the bonds of the past and regain your life!"

"Click!" the scythe fell, the chain was severed, and the next moment, a space as black as an eye opened, swallowing Ma Fu into it, and then threw it into a corner of the City of the Dead

Of course, the matter is not over here, how could Don Quixote borrow the power of Osiris to deceive outside, so after one spatial gap was closed, another spatial gap was opened again, and an arm composed of some kind of black aura stretched out from inside, and dragged Don Quixote into it (to be continued). )