Chapter 65: On the Lighthouse

"Oh, we're fine!"

"I'm going back to the lighthouse."

"Great, finally got a life back!"

"yes, I thought I'd die this time!"

"Thanks to Captain Mark, he's amazing!"

"There is also an unknown silver-haired boy, who doesn't seem to be a dust person, nor does he look like a hunter, and thanks to him, otherwise I would not be far from death if I returned to the lighthouse."

"That's right, that's right!"

On the transport car, a group of people hugged each other for the rest of their lives, and they all cried tears of joy to congratulate each other on their lives.

Only a dustman wearing a hard hat and goggles sat in the corner, hunched over, seemingly holding a strange object in his arms, but he couldn't really see it in the unlit transport truck.

But soon someone noticed his anomaly and came to his side and said:

"4682, are you alright? Is it because you are not feeling well? ”

"No, no~"

Hearing someone suddenly call for him, Dustman 4682 raised his head and shook his head. However, this also leaked the hollow orb in his arms.

Seeing this, the duster who was talking to 4682 was also slightly stunned, but then looked at the other dusters who were still noisy around him, cautiously approached 4682, and said sternly:

"4682, what's wrong with you?! What's in your arms? Did you steal something from the old world? This is a violation of dogma! If the Lightbearer finds ......"

In this regard, 4682 hurriedly blocked the mouth of the duster next to him, and then explained:

"No, it's not the supplies in the shelter, it's the silver-haired man who helped everyone with the treatment gave it to me for safekeeping, I wanted to return it when I was in the makeshift camp, but I didn't go when I saw that he was too busy."

"When I get back to the lighthouse, I'll return my things."

Hearing this, the dustman who was covered by 4682 closed his mouth and did not continue to speak. He also accepted Wu He's rescue, Wu He was kind to him, and Wu He asked him to keep things, so naturally he wouldn't ask anything more.

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At the same time, another armored car on top.

Mark and Ran Bing sat side by side, and across from them sat Mo Cheng, Fei Xue, the orange-haired girl Erica, and the ground survivor Wu He.

This carriage was originally the carriage of Mark's most trusted and tacit partner, but in order to prevent possible accidents and avoid possible conflicts that Wu He may have caused because he is not familiar with the lighthouse, he also took him with him.

When he arrives at the lighthouse, Mark will take Wu He directly to meet the city lord......

However, a few people who had just met suddenly sat behind a closed space, everyone was inexplicably a little embarrassed, and one by one they looked at the strange terrain created by the geological disaster outside the window, and the Pole Eater beast that was like ants galloping on the strange landform without saying a word.

Wu He didn't care about this, he sat on the chair, his back against the backrest and his eyes closed.

According to Mark, the process of ascent takes about ten minutes in total, and the safe time of ten minutes is just enough for Wu He to experiment about what Wu He didn't have time to experiment before.

With his eyes closed, he felt the power contained in the spirit in his hands, Wu He, silently urging the Heavenly Demon Dafa, stabilizing his mind, trying to absorb the life essence in it, grinding the will in it, and finally completely integrating it into his own ......

However, after Wu He tried, he was shocked to find that although this so-called life essence was similar to the soul, it seemed to be different from the soul, just a relatively pure energy.

Wu He did not receive any obstacles in the process of absorption or grinding, and even Wu He felt that grinding was not necessary, after all, grinding was to get rid of the will in the soul, but there was no such thing in the essence of life......

However, there is no will, and the essence of life, like the soul, exists in memory.

When Wu He tried to absorb it directly, he saw some inexplicable pictures, which seemed to be the memory of a person running away.

The man fled in a hurry, his vision shaky, and when he looked down, he could see a torn leather coat. A large hole was made at the waist of the leather coat, in which blood-red smoke continued to drift away, a symptom of scarletism.

Then the picture of this vision fell directly to the ground, and after turning over suddenly, he saw the big face of a snake and dog......

"There are memories stored in the life essence, and it is also the memory of Ran Bing when Mark sucked Ran Bing's life essence in the original book......"

To be honest, these dangling memories are also uncomfortable, so Wu He quickly stopped trying, and continued to grind and filter, removing the impurities in them, and only absorbing the pure life essence......

Absorbing the vital essence of the Lingxizi, Wu He felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, and the feeling of exhaustion and soreness on his body that had been caused by the continuous use of pulse techniques had almost disappeared in just a few breaths.

Even inexplicably, Wu He still has a feeling of deafness and clarity, feeling as if he has eaten enough, and his whole body is full of strength, as if he can kill a cow with one punch......

Well, Wu He could have killed a cow.

Without the process of processing, it is still very fast to simply filter and absorb the essence of life, and Wu He only feels as if he is drinking water, and the speed is simply ridiculously fast.

Within a few minutes, Wu He absorbed most of the life essence inside Ling Xizi, and the original sufficient life essence was directly absorbed by Wu He, and only a little scum remained......

However, at this time, Wu He found a problem, because he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the impurities he had saved by filtering and absorbing the life essentia......

Standing in the depths of his will, Wu He looked at the red mist floating above the sea of consciousness in theory, and was inexplicably a little suspicious in his heart. He glanced up and down, and after a little attempt, he saw that the fog seemed to be manipulative.

Seeing this, Wu He immediately controlled them to compress them together into a ball......

Looking at the red sphere floating in the depths of himself, Wu He said to himself with some uncertainty:

"This is? Scarletin?! ”

"it!"

After such a shocking discovery, Wu He also quickly recalled the plot of the spirit cage in the original book, and immediately recalled the promotional video of the spirit cage.

At that time, Mark inhaled scarletin and saw the phantom of the fleeing figure, and the screams of the fleeing person.

There is also the memory of Ran Bing that Mark saw after devouring Ran Bing's vital essence.

In a sense, are those things similar to what Wu He saw in the essentia of life before?

"In other words, scarlet is the memory residue left over after the life essence is absorbed and metabolized?"

"Then it's no wonder that all Extreme Devourers, even Spine Gu, can release scarletin, feelings are another kind of feces......

After getting the results of this experiment in his heart, Wu He did not leave the last bit of life essence in the spirit of Xizi, and did not hesitate to absorb it......

After all the life essence in Lingxizi had been absorbed, Wu He suddenly felt a lightness in his hands.

When he opened his eyes, Wu He found that Ling Xizi, who was originally held in his hand, had directly turned into a piece of gray sand, most of which fell directly to the ground, and only a small pile of sand was held in his hand.

Wu He's operation really attracted the attention of several people around. A hollowed-out sphere that looks very hard is shattered into sand out of thin air, and it is strange that such a magical operation does not attract people's attention.

The biggest reaction is the middle division of the young Mo Cheng, and Erica, who has never met Wu He before. Their eyes lit up.

After all, it was the man Mocheng who was relatively thick-skinned, and he was relatively familiar with me, so he was the first to speak, and the light from his eyes almost dropped Wu He's twenty-four pure titanium alloy eyes.

"Alas, brother, Brother Wu He, what kind of move is this, can you teach me?"

Wu He, who was also a little confused about this, would also come to his senses.

Although the situation of Lingxizi is a natural phenomenon that Wu He has not seen in the animation before, after all, after taking out Lingxizi, the body of the devouring beast can instantly decompose into a skeleton and resting soil, and it is difficult to understand that the life essence in Lingxizi is sucked dry and turned into a handful of dust?

However, Wu He also didn't know how to answer the questions about Mocheng, he could not say it, but he couldn't hide it for a lifetime, but could he tell them that he had absorbed the essence of the interior and left the dross?

Inexplicably, a sticker of the tree demon with his own face suddenly appeared in Wu He's mind, and he suddenly trembled, the picture was so beautiful that Wu He didn't dare to look at it......

Of course, Wu He may confess his skills to them one day in exchange for greater benefits, but it is definitely not now, so Wu He snorted and said:

"I'm sorry, I didn't control the results of some habitual exercises just now. (Referring to the Heavenly Demon Dafa)"

"Want to learn? You want to learn from what I teach you. ”

"I know a martial art called pulse art, which can burst out with vibration to surpass the power of the body, of course, if you don't learn it, it won't necessarily be ......"

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