living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 392 Ancient Civilization
"Is the resistance so weak?"

The prisoner looked at Mu Lan who was curled up, and sighed faintly.

"The body of a mortal is so weak"

His fingers lightly touched Mu Lan's forehead, and a ray of warm light came out.

Mu Lan felt the return of her consciousness, as if a warm voice was calling her, stripping her from that boundless fear.

Those crazy ravings became weaker, and Mu Lan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and fled away from there.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the prisoner's smile.

With kindness, with compassion.

Looking at the boundless giant screen covering the world, she saw the black creature again.

After all the negative feelings disappeared, Mu Lan could finally feel intuitively what kind of creature it was.

Slender and symmetrical eight-legged, huge abdomen, sharp mouthparts, and countless eyes.

This is a giant spider lying on the curtain wall, but its limbs are exaggeratedly long, almost five times the size of the main structure.

Although Mu Lan is usually indifferent to such many-legged things, and usually sees such creatures as cockroaches and spiders, she will not scream, but such a huge black spider, the eight sticks that stick close to the curtain wall The long legs, the black hairs on the skin, the fear of giants and the hideous appearance of its body still gave Mu Lan a sense of creepiness.

When you look carefully, you can still feel that there is a white area where the creature is attached to the curtain wall. Combined with its posture, could it be that it is spinning a net?
This is taking the entire spiritual world as his prey, and Mu Lan's forehead is sweating at the thought of this.

"Senior Qiu, what is this?"

The prisoner smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, it's dead."

Then he waved his hand, and the two of them began to float into the black void.

"Although there is no threat at the moment, there is no peace of mind, and I will take you to a place."

Mu Lan nodded. To be honest, she didn't want to stay here any longer. This creature had a disturbing feeling. Even though it was lying there quietly without making a sound, all kinds of negative emotions were still hitting her. reason.

It seems that the black void is not really empty, except for the crystal ball of the hidden world, there is a small dot in the distance as far as the eye can see, and the prisoner is flying in that direction.

At this time, Mu Lan had countless questions that she wanted to express, and when the prisoner saw his tangled expression, he showed a slight smile.

"When I first came here, my expression was even more exaggerated than yours."

He narrated his experience in the long past, and said with a sense of loss: "The first time I discovered it, I realized that its prey was the hidden spirit world itself. The excessive consumption of spiritual energy has attracted everyone's attention."

Mu Lan stared at him, and said softly: "But that is a guy who can't fight, except me, everyone has fallen into madness, they seem to have been assimilated."

This spider is somewhat similar to that Saratos, and based on Seghers' argument, they should both be evil gods from the abyss.

But Xaratos had fallen into hibernation, and the spider seemed to have died long ago.

"Then how do you defeat it?" This is a point of Mu Lan's doubts. The feeling of being crushed by Saratos's appearance is still vivid. I am afraid that this one will not give in too much, even if he is dead. This indescribable feeling still remains, and without the help of the prisoner, she might also become crazy.

"Of course we can't defeat Atrak. Someone else killed it."

Mu Lan thought about the name Atrak, and then asked hurriedly: "Who helped you?"

The prisoner looked at the building that was getting closer and said, "It's them."

Under the guidance of the prisoner, Mu Lan came to an antique octagonal pavilion. From the appearance, the style of this building is not much different from that of Lingyin World. It is just an ordinary wood and stone structure. This kind of pavilion can be seen everywhere in the gardens of rich families. .

The octagonal pavilion is suspended in the void and has a double-layer structure. When you look up to see the plaque, it says Lingyin Pavilion in seal characters.

"Who are they?" Mu Lan asked, "Is this what they built?"

"them."

The prisoner caressed the chessboard set up in the pavilion, there was no change from the last time he came here, not even a speck of dust.

"They are the real gods." The prisoner said softly: "They were at a level that I couldn't understand. They suppressed Atlach who intended to devour the hidden spirit world, and then left without any explanation."

"They come from this vast void. In order to find them, I have been heading towards the end of the void."

"But there's nothing here but this pavilion"

"It dawned on me that they might be from outside the world, like Atlach."

"Could this be the prototype of the battle between immortals and demons?" Mu Lan started talking to herself.

"Senior Prisoner!" Mu Lan continued to ask: "Who told you the name Atlach?"

The prisoner observed the chess game on the board, and said slowly: "A black guy told me that he also came from outside the world."

The black guy, is that the same clan of Seggs?Mu Lan nodded knowingly.

"He comes from another black void, living with the Atlachs, but seems to be enemies."

The prisoner took Mu Lan up the stairs and came to the upper floor of the Lingyin Pavilion. This room seemed a little narrow. With the prisoner's height, if he jumped up, he would bump into the top of the pavilion.

"Your friend who lost his memory also belongs to this ethnic group. They are existences of a higher dimension than ours."

"Of course, these things were told to me by the black guy. Before that, I didn't know what dimension was."

Reminiscing about his old friend, he couldn't help laughing again, with a nostalgic look on his face.

"He said that his clansmen and evil gods are the relationship between stowaways and homeowners. It's an interesting description."

"These people are poor people who have been displaced. There is no place for them in the world. They have no choice but to share a room with the most dangerous existence."

As the prisoner spoke softly, Mu Lan looked around at the surrounding walls. There were only three walls on the second floor, and there were strange symbols on each wall.

The wall in front of her is the auspicious cloud symbol that she often sees when she comes to Penglai Xianzong, and the other two walls are the seven-pointed star and the gear.

If she took out one of the symbols alone, she might not know the meaning of it, but the three symbols were arranged correspondingly, and she could understand it immediately.

Cultivation, magic, technology.

These are the three basic attributes of the reincarnation world controlled by the main god. So far in this instance, Mu Lan has come into contact with all three types.

In addition to these three symbols, the details in the room on the second floor also caught Mu Lan's attention. The beams here are all made of a mysterious black metal material, and the same goes for the beams that go straight down.

An incomprehensible text symbol is engraved on it. When Mu Lan saw this, she found that this structural style was very familiar.

This Lingyin Pavilion is a building built by a lost ancient civilization.

(End of this chapter)