Chapter 341: The Unspeakable Truth
Even Gran was not familiar with Ye Ling.
If Ye Ling wanted to kill the prince at this time, with his strength, it would be impossible to stop him.
"Ye Ling, what did you do?!" Gran asked, his face changed.
"What did I do? Don't you see that he's going to die?"
"Of course, possessed by evil spirits, your own soul is eaten, even the children of the sun will-"
"Stop, stop, stop. Ye Ling waved his hand to interrupt Gran's words, "Don't engage in those mysterious things, my consciousness is, can't you see that the prince is about to die of exhaustion by himself?"
Everyone's faces froze.
"I ask you, how long has he been running and drinking like this?"
One of the captains of the guards on the island thought for a moment and said, "This time...... It's been more than ten days. ”
"It seems that this prince is really in good health. Ye Ling shook his head with a smile.
How long can a random person, who doesn't sleep all day, runs around with a wine bottle, and keeps running wildly?
Ordinary people, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for a day......
When the prince lay down, Ye Ling protected his head and checked his body.
Exactly as Ye Ling had imagined before, there was no trace of evil qi on his body at all.
No wonder Jia Yong is at a loss here.
Evil spirits don't exist at all, so where can Jia Yong find them?
But the prince is now insane, and it is true.
Not everything in this world can be related to gods, demons and monsters.
Take out a tranquilizer and put it under the prince's tongue.
"Move him to a more comfortable place. Ye Ling got up and clapped his hands, "I'll go up and have a look." ”
The guards carefully opened several large copper locks on the lighthouse.
Ye Ling pushed them away, and a pungent breath came to his face.
The newly completed lighthouse has a great smell of paint and earth ash.
Some of the dead fish on the ground that had been eaten had maggots, which was unbearable.
It seems that the prince will have to check his stomach in a moment.
Hurriedly leaving the stinking first floor, the air above was slightly better, Ye Ling opened the sealed window and inspected it layer by layer.
It's a sunny place that makes it almost impossible for evil spirits to hide.
Ye Ling would rather believe that there was a mouse hidden in the corner than that an evil spirit could be hidden.
About the fourth floor above, the structure of the lighthouse is a little different.
The room is alien-shaped, with slight changes depending on the outline of the idol.
The slightly sloping wall, which extends outward on one side, becomes a stone platform, and the other side is in a "concave" shape, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
All in all, this place is psychologically uncomfortable.
If you want to climb up again, the comfortable big steps are gone, just wait for the stone stairs to go up and down vertically.
Moreover, the remaining layers, with very little space, are gradually shrinking.
It seems that this is the inside of the scepter in the hand of the idol.
Finally made it to the last floor.
In front of Ye Ling's eyes, there was a huge white crystal prism.
The crystal has excellent light transmittance, and if you look closely, you can also see that it is slightly yellowish.
If the night is lit up, it will emit a color similar to daylight.
"Woowoo. ”
Ye Ling stiffened his nose.
A slight feeling of dizziness surged into his mind.
Feel the luck of the inner strength, and easily resist this feeling.
On the pedestal of the large crystal, there is a small metal door that can be opened.
This place is used to put fuel.
Ye Ling opened the metal door.
There is still fuel left in it that has not burned out.
Ye Ling used the seven-star sword and picked out some slightly.
The fuel is very thick and grayish-white.
This thing itself has no peculiar smell.
But Ye Ling noticed that the burnout that adhered to the furnace after ignition was the source of the odor.
"Good fellows. ”
Ye Lingwu let out a sigh.
The materials used in this fuel are simply full of poisons.
Especially the mercury in it......
Doesn't the United States have a little bit of common sense?
The truth of the matter was soon solved.
The lighthouse that the prince visited uses the latest fuel and emits an orange-yellow glow, as if it were an artificial sun.
However, this fuel has a huge drawback, that is, it is extremely toxic, and after ignition, it cannot be approached.
The prince, as a young man with great curiosity, did not know the proper way to use such things, and during the ceremony of lighting the lighthouse, he went directly to the top floor......
Toxicity had confused his mind and made him what he was.
To put it simply, the prince's situation has nothing to do with evil spirits.
He's really crazy and needs medication to recuperate.
After having a plan in his heart, it was not difficult for Ye Ling to settle down and cure the prince.
When I came to the first floor, the air was much fresher.
A few lively sea fish, jumping on the ground on the first floor of the lighthouse.
Ye Ling smiled and walked past them.
"No...... right"
He suddenly realized, how could there be live fish on the ground?!
In an instant, the pungent stench poured back into the nasal cavity.
Although it smelled bad, Ye Ling asked about the smell and felt steady.
On the ground, rotting fish and maggots appeared again.
Out of the lighthouse, Ye Ling opened a prescription.
One pair of princes, one of themselves.
It's bad luck.
After three days here, the prince's condition became better.
The eye of the demon dragon was placed by Ye Ling in a different space with him, and Jia Yong was always taken by Ye Ling's side, the king of the United States, it was too late to brush the means.
What makes Ye Ling feel most uncomfortable now is that although the prince's illness has improved, he himself has not improved.
Although he didn't run like a prince, drank too much, and swallowed sea fish raw, Ye Ling could see strange visions and even strange sounds from time to time.
Night.
He was about to leave here the next day, and Ye Ling planned to go out for a walk and go to the cliff to blow the sea breeze.
On the sea cliff behind the Chapel of the Pilgrims, the view is wide, and the lighthouse in the distance shines brightly.
Ye Ling felt much better.
It seems that I have been too tired recently, and my own resistance has also weakened a lot.
With a long sigh of relief, Ye Ling collapsed, listened to the waves, closed his eyes and pondered.
I don't know how long it was, maybe just a moment, he felt a strong blue light on the outside of his eyelids, shining on him.
When I opened my eyes, an indescribable scene appeared.
A huge, transparent beast with a pair of eyes, like two blue searchlights, stared at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was very sure that this giant beast was illusory, because the church personnel behind him were still wandering calmly in peace, ignoring its existence.
The eyes of the giant beast, the flickering light, are like the deep abyss, once caught in its gaze, it will sink forever.
Ye Ling tried his best to avoid looking at it, although he may not know human language, he still tried and asked slowly:
"You're looking for me, what's the matter?"