Chapter 131
Chapter 126: Holy Number
Wu Xiaode only felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and the whole person floated up.
He opened his eyes and looked around.
In the gloomy and dark deep sea, nothing can be seen.
Is this the sea?
Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and squeezed the sea water lightly.
No, this is not sea water.
Because of the too cold touch and the suffocation feeling that you can’t breathe, this place looks like an ocean.
This kind of feeling is like the kind of hallucination that I had after being sacrificed on the ladder in the Capital Cathedral.
——What exactly is this place?
Wu Xiaode was in doubt when he suddenly saw the book of the dead unfold in front of his eyes, showing lines of small words in ice crystals:
“caution.”
“This is the passage world from life to death.”
“You are in the middle of life and death, but due to the goblin’s exploration, you are about to go to a gathering point of a certain middle.”
The next moment—
Peng!
Wu Xiaode fell heavily to the ground.
He immediately got up, his body shot out, and he dived directly into the mist, quietly drifting away.
It wasn’t until he exited a distance of several hundred meters that he stopped, stood in the silent magic fog, and looked back.
Sure enough.
A huge figure fell heavily to the ground, smashing a shallow pit.
Thanks to the goblin’s teleportation technique, the huge nerubian was brought to this “interlayer world” by himself.
“Death” is still attached to the nerubian!
So.
Can it still harvest Zhao Zhibing?
You released a spell in one world, but you want to take effect in another world——
This seems a little out of place.
The corner of Wu Xiaode’s mouth twitched, and he stepped back step by step, his eyes fixed on the giant spider.
“Come out! Despicable guy!”
The magic spider let out a low growl.
Despicable?
Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes.
As long as I can beat you, I will beat you. Why do you have to work so hard to form a team with you to explore?
“Where did you teleport me to? Come out and talk!” The magic spider roared irritably.
Wu Xiaode put his pocket in his pocket and slowly stepped back.
At this moment, his heart was full of joy, and he even wanted to whistle.
Considering that his soul power has returned to zero.
He held back.
He wanted to find a knife again, and let the dirty devil take it and stab the spider’s throat.
Considering that both of his knives were broken.
He held back again.
Forget it, as this “Death” said, what exactly is this place?
Wu Xiaode looked around.
The sky is black.
The position he was standing on was a rocky wilderness.
No grass grows on the ground.
The crevices are full of decayed bones.
From time to time, some luminous things flashed across the sky.
Covered by gloomy lead clouds, the cold wind kept blowing.
Soon.
The icy rain fell from the sky.
Wu Xiaode stretched his neck and looked into the distance, vaguely seeing a brightly lit city at the end of the night.
Have a city?
The Book of the Dead records many things, any notes on this brand new world?
Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand—
The Book of the Undead fell down immediately and opened it in front of his eyes, revealing lines of small words on ice crystals:
“Current World: The Land of the Holy Name.”
“It’s a gathering point for humans.”
“You can’t leave this world.”
“Unless your soul power reaches 20 points, participate in the 20-point soul power camp trial and successfully gain recognition.”
“In that case, after the trial is over, this book can use the coordinates of the trial to determine that you can leave the interlayer and return to the previous world.”
Great.
If you can’t go back by yourself, can the **** of death also go back?
Wu Xiaode stared at the soul mourner from a distance.
It moved its eight legs and turned slowly on the spot, as if observing the changes around it.
after awhile.
A phantom emerged from it.
It was a monster in a tattered black robe.
It has a row of eyes on each of its cheeks, each of which is different.
The front of the head is a large mouth, and countless fangs stick out from the mouth.
A long, whisker-like thorn grew out of the body and danced with the wind.
The dead souls were hung in the air by long thorns, unable to move.
The dead souls looked desperate, as if suffocated, and all opened their mouths wide, as if they were wailing silently.
–grim Reaper.
The God of Death broke away from the mourner of the soul and quietly fell to the ground.
It quietly observed its surroundings, not moving for a while.
After a few breaths, it pierced a long thorn into the soul’s mourner.
The mourner of the soul immediately spit out silk threads and outlined lines of characters:
“I know you’re nearby, let’s shake hands and make peace for the time being, and let’s face the world together.”
“Please come out and meet me.”
Wu Xiaode watched silently, but didn’t pay attention at all.
I’m not a fool myself.
Time passed slowly.
The God of Death stood still and didn’t move, looking a little dazed.
Too.
It is a “death” created by the demons. Besides harvesting valuable souls, what else can it do?
There is no mission objective here!
more importantly–
It didn’t leave this world.
In this way, it seems that there is no way for it to leave this world?
If this is the case, then you must quickly find a way to improve your strength.
Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead.
Activating the trial of the death faction requires 20 soul power.
I already have 19 soul power.
and many more.
For a long time, I have been relying on cooperation with the crow, and this is how I quickly collected enough soul power.
So.
Normally, how should one obtain soul power?
Wu Xiaode was a little puzzled, and couldn’t help but look at the Book of the Dead again.
Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Undead:
“Usually speaking, all Awakeneds use their abilities to improve their strength.”
“You can increase your upper limit of soul power through your ability: Book of the Undead.”
“The specific method is: complete the commission on the Wish Wall.”
Yes.
Today’s mission is to defeat the **** of death.
Even if you don’t defeat it, you must keep it here, so that when Zhao Zhibing dies, it will eat his soul!
Wu Xiaode was thinking silently, when he suddenly saw lines of small ice crystal words appearing on the Book of the Undead:
“The interlayer world is a temporary world between life and death, and contains many strange beings.”
“Completing the various commissions here also has a probability of obtaining soul power rewards.”
“This is also a way.”
Wu Xiaode was excited.
I remember the last time I met a skeleton.
——He is also an acquaintance.
Will it be here?
If you can find it, then break into the dead, and make some commissions, wouldn’t the problem be solved?
Wu Xiaode jumped on a rock and looked into the distance.
——In a certain direction, there is a huge black city.
Not far from here.
Wu Xiaode released a silent magic mist that enveloped his whole body, like a dead man.
After doing this, he opened his feet and ran towards the city.
Soon.
He came to the bottom of the tower.
I saw various notices and commissions posted on the city wall.
There was an endless stream of beings coming and going, including humans and skeletons, and some odd-shaped guys, and even some ghost fires floating in the air, also wandering back at the city gate.
A ghost soldier stood on each side of the gate.
They look like human beings, but their bones are exposed outside their skin, their bodies are filled with death energy, they are equipped with knives around their waists, and they wear ghost masks.
Wu Xiaode looked into the gate of the city wall, and saw that there were bustling streets and countless crowds.
People drinking in the restaurant are clinking glasses. The second serving dishes is holding two plates of vegetables. The baker on the street is shouting on his hips. .
And the gorgeously dressed woman, surrounded by several guards, walked towards a ring.
But there was no sound.
In this city, everything fell into a static state.
Those crowds kept their original movements, motionless, like a still picture.
——Somewhat infiltrating.
Wu Xiaode took a step back and looked left and right.
I saw those humans, skeletons, the dead, ghosts and strange beings all wandering in front of the city gate, but they did not dare to enter it.
The ghost guard guarding the gate saw more and more dead people surrounding the city gate, and shouted:
“The commissions in the city are all hung on the wall. If you don’t complete the commissions, you will be swallowed up and die when you enter the city. Remember!”
The crowd then stepped back a distance and looked at the commission on the wall again.
There is a commission…
Wu Xiaode was in no hurry to enter the city.
He followed a few ghost fires to the front of the city wall and looked carefully.
“Commission: Conquer a faction.”
“Entrustment: There is a mountain of nine ghosts and resentful spirits 80,000 miles away. Go to the mountain to arrest twenty unjustly dead ghosts.”
“Commission: Kill an undead monarch.”
“…”
These commissions are too difficult, no wonder the dead are gathered here, but there is no way to complete the commission.
Wu Xiaode continued to read.
Dozens of commissions in a row were simply impossible to complete.
Then he saw a new commission.
“Commission: To dream.”
“Find a way to get Yang Shi’s people to burn a piece of clothing for Wang Ren, Room 3, 2nd Floor, No. 251, Fifth Block, South Old Lane, Soto City, Northern Kingdom.”
“Complete the commission, choose one of the two rewards:”
“One: Get Wang Ren’s approval and use resonance to collect his skills;”
“Second: Acquire the identity of a distant relative~www.readwn.com~ Enter the city to meet Wang Ren.”
——This request is completely impossible for the dead.
Because everyone is dead!
There is no way to go back to Yang Shi to let the living burn things, and they have to burn things in such detail.
As for the other human beings, they did not accept this task, probably because it is difficult to return to the human world from this interlayer world.
Wu Xiaode pondered silently, and his heart moved.
The entrustment was: Let the people of Yang Shi burn a piece of clothing for Wang Ren.
You are from Yang Shi!
——Anyway, it’s not a big deal to give it a try.
Wu Xiaode turned around and left, quickly getting away from this strange city, finding a remote rock pile and hiding behind a rock that was two people tall.
He took off the thin coat on his body, then wore black gloves, and punched lightly.
Phew!
The thin coat burned.
Wu Xiaode squatted in front of his clothes and whispered:
“As for this dress, I’ll burn it to Wang Ren, Room 3, 2nd Floor, No. 251, 5th Block, South Old Lane, Soto City, Northern Kingdom.”
“I hope he likes it.”