Because it is necessary to communicate with distant alien planes, it is somewhat inappropriate to stay in the main plane with great restrictions.

Closing the baffle and blocking all the strange crystal wall scenes from the outside world outside the cabin, Cangyang slowly swayed to the leather back chair and sat down comfortably.

He has been in the subspace for several days, but the news from Wang Ming shows that the underworld detachment has not made any progress at all, and it seems that they will continue to stay.

As the two orders were sent, the armor plate in the rear was turned over, revealing two huge glass pipes, and in the Susheng water tank soaked in green culture liquid, Wang Ming and Tolia's bodies were loaded and floating.

A few days ago, he personally cut off the link between the soul and body of the two and threw it into the underworld, and the body that lost his soul was kept alive by himself in the zài resurrection tank.

The recent space storm is not intense, and if it encounters a space-time storm of the same intensity as the first day, then this subspace transit station made of broken iron sheets may explode directly.

"Mind Loop Health: Idle. ”

Since you have nothing to do, let's do something interesting.

Let's say, let's say what "interesting" is. ”

"Forget it, the time is not enough to study psychology Cheng dù, it's better to help Mia analyze the number jù sent back first, the map number jù is messy, you have to sort it out well. ”

The girl opened the drawer, took out a stack of cut scratch paper, and began to draw patterns that no one could understand.

Curves, gardens, the angles of dwarven numbers, dragons that indicate the thickness of crystal walls, elves that express spatial dimensions......

It didn't take long. A thick mountain range was piled up in front of the girl.

Generally speaking. Normal humans see these things. would greatly damage their spirits and sanity, and while paper and ink were available in street stationery stores and contained no elemental powers, anyone who dared to stare at them would go crazy in a matter of minutes.

Because this is information beyond dimensions, the human brain can only receive three-dimensional signals, and normal human beings can only consume their minds and become abnormal human beings for such indescribable things.

This symptom is known as the Call of Cthulhu and is a psychotic condition that is difficult to explain, when too much knowledge is taken in at one time that is difficult to understand or even reveal the source of terror. The overreaction peculiar to intelligent life, once hit, the reason will be polished by these indescribable things, and finally become a madman......

Any piece of paper thrown on the main plane would cause disaster, and Cang Yang drew hundreds of them by himself, and it was conservatively estimated that these things were enough to collapse the existing continental civilization three times.

So after calculating the final number jù, Cangyang put all the texts into one burn.

Watching the cold Flame turn the paper into a black sheet, Cangyang unfolded an anti-magic field and extinguished the Flame of Darkness. In this enclosed environment, only underfire can be used, if those that require oxygen to burn. The oxygen stocks at the transfer stations simply do not stand up to use.

The last second emergency light in the corner of the room snapped out, and the only red LED light glowed lonely in the darkness, Cangyang walked to the socket on the wall without slowing down with the help of the three-dimensional map of the room left in his mind before, and covered his pale hand. With the injection of magic power, the row of emergency lights lit up one by one, and the Susheng sink, which had been transferred to backup power, also began to operate at full power.

"It's cheap and not good, so next time I'll have to start with the raw materials and make my own. The energy utilization rate is very poor, and the magic core of a high-level Warcraft should be considered, but the premise of Yiqiē is still that Mia can successfully bring Xiaohuang back. ”

Feeling her stomach and head cramping from the situation, the girl had to interrupt her work, pull out a thick glass bottle from the refrigerator, and pour the amber liquid from the bottle into the glass in front of her, while sending the calculated number jù to the underworld.

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"The general terrain has been almost deconstructed, so let's get started. ”

The boy finally identified the iconic objects around him, imprinted them firmly in the map in his mind, and jumped off the back of the corpse hound's dead body.

With a wave of his hand, the white bone staff stuck in the ground floated over with a large piece of earth that kept falling debris, and the dry underworld soil continued to peel off the rough surface of the staff. Holding it in his hand, Wang Ming gently lifted it, and then a green pulse quickly fluctuated from the bottom end of the staff to the top, turning into ripples and scattering.

The skeletons swept by the ripples disintegrated one after another, scattering into a ground of dry bones, leaving only a dozen or so soul flames floating in the air.

The staff slammed to the ground, and the soul fires were mixed together in the screams, as if they were pouring milk into coffee and stirring, and the whirling soul fires were entangled with each other, ushering in a chaotic rebirth in the twist.

Four egg-shaped spirit chrysalis appeared in the place where the soul fire disappeared, like a human-high cocoon, and the oily spirit chrysalis contracted and expanded like a alien heart.

Lowering the staff, Wang Ming turned around and asked, "Lilith, what else is these things not comparable to real spirit chrysalis?"

Lilith approached the spirit chrysalis and circled around them a few times: "The speed of absorbing negative energy is not as fast as that of a real spirit chrysalis, but because it has no spirit intelligence, it is very easy to control, and the upper limit of energy storage is much stronger than that of ordinary spirit chrysalis." ”

The so-called spirit chrysalis is actually a product of the failure of the undead's advancement, when the undead advance and upgrade, the soul fire will curl up into a ball, waiting for the gushing negative energy to re-temper their bodies, and when the refining is completed, the soul fire and the body will be re-linked, and the advancement will be completed.

But sometimes, after the soul fire is curled up, it can't be expanded for some reason, and then the soul fire will roll off the original body. Curled souls are small and fragile, instinctively absorbing large amounts of negative energy and weaving a protective layer around their bodies to ward off unknown dangers.

In the initial stage, the spirit chrysalis and the outside world are closed, because all methods of detecting the outside world are closed because of the curling up of the soul fire, but after a period of time, about half of the protective layer is completed, the spirit chrysalis can scatter outward and actively detect the spirit wave to perceive the surrounding situation, before that, they also have a certain ability to receive vibrations. It can receive seismic waves and sound waves. It's just that the positioning is vague.

Spirit chrysalis generally float in the air and move. If they choose to use their bodies to wriggle, they can be as fast as snails, as their ability to fly is based on magical effects, so if you throw an anti-magic field in a chrysalis cluster, they will only roll around awkwardly.

When the undead turn into a chrysalis, all abilities that require physical coordination will be invalidated, for example, the Dark Knight Chrysalis will lose all kinds of charging and combat skills, but the spells will generally be retained. Therefore, the caster type of undead will not be weakened when they become chrysalis, while the melee type will be miserable, and if they do not want their fragile new bodies to fall into melee combat, then they must be converted to spellcasting type undead.

Having said all this, in fact, the biggest feature of the spirit chrysalis is that it has an almost terrifying recovery speed, and the soul fire in the curled state can absorb the negative energy around it like a sponge after losing the barrier of the body, and even can open through the crystal wall and directly absorb negative energy from a deeper plane.

The staff of bones made a circle, and the chrysalis floated over automatically. Several transparent liquid tentacles wrapped around the bend of the staff's upper end, tied to the staff like a string of hydrogen balloons.

The negative energy blowout point is under the pressure of the spirit chrysalis. Overloaded, inky black tides gushed out, pouring into the cavities in the spirit chrysalis's body.

Another black tide swirled up the staff, branching off at the tip and scattering into two strange bunches of flowers, their sharp petals growing as they bloomed, stretching around their slender trunks.

The blowout point squeezed out all the negative energy under the uniform pulsation of the spirit chrysalis, and the flower at the top of the staff had grown to a length of more than ten meters, Wang Ming lifted it, and the flower bloomed, and it was a pair of huge black wings.

"Toria, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you leave quickly?"

Lilith and Tolia both looked at Wang Ming in a daze: "How to go......"

Wang Ming turned his staff sideways and rode up: "Of course it's like this." ”

Lilith turned around and flew in the other direction: "You're not afraid of prostate problems?"

Beneath the oppressive clouds, a figure quickly soared diagonally upward, and the lift provided by the atmospheric wings quickly decayed due to the drop in air pressure, and the speed also decreased, until finally it was almost stationary in mid-air.

As he began to fall, the hidden wings behind him stretched out and flapped slightly, the massive wings providing a terrifying lift that allowed him to rise faster than before.

The four spirit chrysalis took on the role of the power furnace, pumping the negative energy to all parts of the wings, and the giant wings that covered the sky and the sun plunged into the clouds with the three of them.

Wang Ming suddenly found a very strict question: "Lilith, which side is below?"

Lilith sighed with the advantage of a spirit creature: "Don't you know the location of the corpse hound by sensing?"

It's right to think about it, Wang Ming closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling.

"Uh, why did I detect the wealth above us?"

Lilith blinked and patted Tolia on the shoulder: "Sister, it's up to you whether you live or die." ”

A spherical holy shield dragged the jet-black clouds down from the sky, smashing hard in front of the corpse hound, the three of them fell to pieces, Lilith was okay, as a spirit has no physical characteristics, nothing at all, Toria's lower body was completely distorted, but the body of the Calamity Knight, like ordinary undead, did not feel pain, so Tolia did not panic because of the temporary body damage.

The real tragedy is Wang Ming, who is in direct contact with the ground, and on a puddle of minced meat, the soul fire is burning quietly.

"May you rest in peace, Ah Meng, Meow Milua. ”

Lilith drew a cross as the end of the funeral, and then charged the hounds of the corpses to fill in the pit.

Ten minutes later, the girl sat down on the ground in disappointment, because Lilith and Toria did not know the anatomy of the male body, so Miss Mia's new body was ...... Ahem, anyway, the size of the boobs has already compensated her enough.

"Okay, let's find a way to quickly determine the relative position, as soon as you drill into the clouds, all detection methods will fail...... Suddenly I miss Xinglian, if she is there, the detection of spiritual energy will be opened, and no cover will be able to stop it. ”

So let's hurry up and finish the dungeon and return to the main plane to save the star ripple.

"So, let me think about what might be a good prophecy detection spell......"

Lilith hid to the side, turning Mia's voice into a relay station that was set up in Cangyang, and when the feather phoenix was resurrected, it could be used to sell it for a good price.

―――――――――――― only half of the silvery moon was exposed. And a small half is still encapsulated in the darkness. The dark side of the moon only completely fades when the moon is full. Until then, it will never give up on desecrating the purity of moonshine.

On the other hand, unless it's a New Moon moment, the moon will at least shine a little, so it's also relative, and anyone who wants to explore light and darkness from good and evil will die of a struggle.

According to Gu Yeshi, the Snow Sect Master liked to look at the moon and think about the question of justice and evil, but after all, it was just a wild history. There is also a wild history that records that Scarlet Moon is a male dragon.

However, all the wild and canonical histories do not deny the claim that the moon represents mild positive energy, and in fact, it is often used by magic casters to heal their patients.

With no research on psychic breakdowns, all Tsukizakura could do for Starripple was to increase the purity of the moonlight and channel it into her soul, and nothing else could be done.

Xinglian, who was suspended in the sea of souls, was helpless, and couldn't do anything in this broken place. And the timeline is also in chaos, after all, the connection with the outside world has been completely severed. Now I don't even know whether Wang Ming and the others are dead or alive.

The only thing that is certain is that he is still alive, if he is already hanging, then he will not stand here, as long as the body collapses, the soul will also dissipate.

After all the senses were cut off, Xinglian could still feel some supernatural signals, such as faintly smelling the body fragrance of the eldest sister, and the effect of the spell of life support could also be felt slightly, even if it was dark around, he could still feel the temperature around him fluctuate with the rising and setting of the moon.

Other than that, it's darkness.

"It's boring, there's nothing. ”

The voice can't be transmitted, and the girl's voice, which is still crisp and good, all melts into nothingness.

"Try again!

I don't know how long I've been here, because I'm idle and have nothing to do, Xinglian has been trying to create something to play, after all, this is in his own consciousness, and it stands to reason that everything should follow his own will.

I was able to play creation in my consciousness before!

Xinglian shook his head in disappointment, even though his consciousness had curled up into a ball, the movements of this humanoid creature were still done truthfully, and the feeling of shaking his neck was very realistic, but it was only a shallow autosuggestion.

Consciousness is still collapsing, and without the intake of information, consciousness will only tend to be chaotic, and finally annihilate like fireworks.

"It's really boring, try again, and if it still doesn't happen, lie down and go to sleep. ”

Now the only source of information is the things that keep emerging in the subconscious, such as all kinds of past that I don't want to recall, and then there are those absurd delusions, facing the original darkness of the most secret place in my heart, although it can alleviate the lack of information, it will lead to the collapse of consciousness.

Not everyone's will is strong enough to face their true heart.

Unable to face her true heart or face the past, she has no choice but to think of all kinds of empty things.

At the beginning, Xinglian recalled his hometown, the beautiful West Sea, the blue waves rippling in the sun, rendering the rippled projection petals onto the snow-white sand, and with the undulation of the waves, the gorgeous anemones waved their slender tentacles, blooming in the blue waters like a real flower.

Schools of tropical fish swim between the reefs while spitting bubbles, and the occasional squirming crab passing among the corals strewn with conch and pearl mussels is scattered.

Seeing this scene, Xinglian, who is also a member of the ocean, said a very rude word: "I'm so hungry...... I really want to eat grilled fish......"

Then darkness fell again, and no matter how much it called, the sight of the Gold Coast never appeared again.

Xinglian does not believe in evil and forcibly orders his subconscious to display the picture, but the consequence of forcibly appearing the picture is that countless light bands in front of him fly around in a strange trajectory, and this colorful spray scene that is comparable to the power of magic makes Xinglian fall into insanity.

Starripple, who almost died of a psychic short-circuit, didn't dare to force it anymore, but if she didn't do something at this boring time, she would really collapse, so she started from the basics, getting a beam of light to play with and so on......

"Light, light, why is there no light at all!

Xinglian has begun to speak incoherently, there is no way, normal people can only stay for less than a day in this completely closed environment without any information intake, and after cutting off the body signal, the situation that they can't even listen to the heartbeat is even more severe, and the mind will be polluted in a short time, and it won't take long to go crazy.

Of course, if Xinglian, one of the heroines, goes crazy, then the whole story will completely collapse, so a faint beam of moonlight appears in front of Xinglian.

The jade-white pillar of light projected from the unreachable dome pierced through the darkness in front of Xinglian, and although the scattered light was not enough to illuminate the palm of his hand, it was enough.

What's more, most of the energy has been absorbed by his subconscious, how much potential energy he consumes against the Night Angel, Xinglian knows very well, the extremely empty subconscious will naturally plunder the vast majority of the energy, leaving only enough for himself to taste the weight.

Sucking the moonlight in the palm of his hand carefully, Xinglian said to himself: "It's okay, as long as the subconscious is alive, I can't die, the power of the moon cherry juice is boiling in my heart, then let you see how powerful I am!"

Feeling the eldest sister's wishes contained in the moonlight, Xinglian decided to face his original darkness and the past, as long as the power of the subconscious is integrated, it is not trivial to wake up?

A door emerges in front of itself, a gate made of gray-white coral, covered with a membrane, behind which is high-pressure sea water at a depth of several hundred meters.

It was pitch black behind the door, but it was better than this ghost place where there was not even darkness, at least Xinglian knew that the sky was still shining.

―――――――――――― (To be continued......)