Chapter Ninety-Five: Azk's Soul Restoration Plan
"Thank you......" Lynn thanked as she took the artificial Grim Reaper Bronze Whistle from Kaupsty's hand.
While holding the artificial Death Bronze Whistle, Lynn seemed to see in an instant that there was a thread connected to an unknown space with the artificial Death Bronze Whistle as a thread, and the Death Singleness in that unknown space that had not been completely activated was entangled with half of Azik Eggers' soul.
At the same time, some knowledge also appeared in Lynn's mind at the same time.
Lynn blinked, and the phantom in front of him disappeared in an instant, but he was not surprised by this, but put away the artificial death god bronze whistle without changing his face.
Since the last time he played fish balls and cassava, Lynn has occasionally encountered things related to high-level power during this time, which is what Lynn said before.
This is a good thing, but it is not a good thing, the good thing is that Lynn can use this sequelae to get some information that he couldn't get before, and the bad thing is that this is not a power that belongs to Lynn, and the more things he can see, the closer he is to the unknown ontology.
Fortunately, for now, this sequelae is reversible, and as long as Lynn doesn't die, it's not a big problem.
But...... Reading some of the information about the Uniqueness of Death and Azik that had just been obtained in his mind, Lynn suddenly had an idea.
Does he want to try to separate half of Azik's soul from the Grim Reaper's uniqueness, and then repair Azik's soul while ensuring the stability of Azk's humanity?
For Lynn, it is actually a meaningful subject, after all, Lynn's biggest goal is to completely strip himself from the unknown ontology, which also involves the stripping, splitting, and repair of the soul after stripping.
There is something about this research, and it is more or less valuable for Lynn.
However, as far as the current information is concerned, at least I will get a sample of the information of Azik during the Death Archon period first, and it would be better if I studied the Death Manifesta Uniqueness up close......
Lynn's mind flashed various plans, although he didn't seem to be the kind of person who could calm down to study and do research, but in fact, Lynn had full motivation, patience and curiosity in learning and research, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about studying the outer gods after seeing fish balls and cassava once.
But even if there are thousands of ideas in his mind, Lin Enming didn't show it at all on his face, he immediately looked at the vegetable in front of him, but he was a rookie who had been dying without knowing it, and said with a smile: "Let's go!" β
"What, what? I've given you back the brass whistle......" Kapusti was visibly nervous and scared.
"Don't be so nervous, I just want to see his body when he died, didn't you bury him yourself?" Lynn said with a smile.
"Good, good......" Kaupsti instinctively wanted to refuse, but in the end he looked at the dark shadow in front of him, which was obviously not human, and chose to follow his heart.
The two then went to the garden where the old man was buried, and Kaupusti began to skillfully dig up the earth with his tools, and finally pry open the stone slab that served as the coffin, and the tomb appeared in front of them.
In the next second, Kaupsti suddenly screamed, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.
It wasn't that someone attacked him, but that this occult lover who had been picking his feet and returning Ye Gong Haolong found that he had personally buried the old man's tomb, and there were no rotting corpses or white bones as he imagined, only white feathers stained with light butter on the bottom mess.
"He'sβhe's gone...... Copustillo stammered.
"Don't be afraid, he just woke up on his own and left!" Lynn smiled and said, "Isn't that what you've been pursuing?" β
Kapusti's eyes widened, he was already Ye Gong Haolong, and he finally realized the horror of this matter at this moment.
And what frightened Copsti even more was still behind, he suddenly looked at the black shadow and said to him:
"Good night, Mr. Kapusti."
Kapusti was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt an irresistible sleepiness, and then fell asleep directly on the ground.
"Is he alright?"
Klein's voice rang out in this back garden, and he, who had been hidden in the shadows from the beginning, appeared at this moment and asked.
"How to say it, there are some minor problems, his body has been polluted to a certain extent because of long-term close contact with this copper whistle, if he doesn't meet us in time, after a while, he should be seriously ill because of this copper whistle, and then die." After Lynn briefly examined Kapusti's body, he said:
"But it's not a big problem, I'll just go back and use the power of the solar path to purify him."
Crane breathed a sigh of relief at this, and his gaze fell on the patches of white feathers stained with light butter that lay in the tomb.
When he saw the feathers, his first reaction was naturally to think of the "angel", but then Crane denied it, remembering some of the past that Mr. Azik had told him.
In those past events, white feathers like this one were also mentioned.
Combined with Lynn's words, Crane was more inclined to believe that this was some kind of characteristic of the Reaper's path, or something made up by the Spirit Order.
"What are you going to do with this stuff?" Klein then asked.
"Some of them are taken away as samples, and the other part is purified with the power of the solar pathway, these feathers are not a big problem......" Lynn said, gesturing to Klein with the artificial Death Bronze Whistle in his hand, "This thing is more problematic than feathers." β
"What is this? What does it do? Klein asked, curiously.
"It's just a token to summon a messenger, but it may be related to some existence......" Lynn pinched the artificial death bronze whistle, showed a thoughtful expression, looked at Klein a few more times, and said meaningfully, "Maybe you also know something related to that being." β
Klein:?
Crane was a little puzzled, thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean?" β
"The Spiritual Order's Artificial Reaper Project...... Lynn didn't sell off, and continued, "Your teacher from the high order of the Reaper Path should have told you about this. β
Artificial Death? What artificial Grim Reaper? Can the Grim Reaper still be man-made?
Crane was confused, and he didn't know what it meant to pretend to understand this, after all, Sherlock was not Mr. Fool, and it was normal not to know something.
So he said simply, "My teacher didn't tell me anything about the man-made god of death, so what is it?" β