You traversers really know how to play [Rebirth]

two months later.

Outside the circular arched windows was the dark night, and the flickering candles illuminated the cold, dry stone walls inside the tower.Qin Zheng flapped his wings and landed gently beside Wu Si.

During this period of time, he has mastered how to fly with wings proficiently, and often flies around triumphantly like a real butterfly, enjoying the gaze of Wu Si looking up.

Although Wu Si didn't waste time to visit him most of the time, it still couldn't dampen Qin Zheng's enthusiasm for showing off.

"You have been writing for a long time, don't you want to take a break?" Qin Zheng asked attentively, "I can help you fan the wind."

Wu Si sighed, rubbed the center of his brows, and finally set his eyes on him: "Don't you have anything else to do?"

"I don't like watching these things." Qin Zheng said aggrievedly.Under the candlelight, An's handsome and deep face was shining brightly, and the blue wings flapped slowly, shining brightly like a dream.

Wu Si was in a daze for a moment, and Qin Zheng immediately noticed him keenly.He was a little proud and a little dissatisfied.

"Is this person good-looking?" Qin Zheng asked sourly.

Wu Si shook his head: "I just suddenly realized that I can't seem to remember what you look like."

Qin Zheng immediately suffered a huge blow, and even the wings on his back drooped. After being quiet for a while, Fang said in a muffled voice, "I want to go back too."

They are now on the No. 20 fifth floor of the Tower of Inheritance.After a while, Wu Si can reshape the body of the wandering soul.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng was a little depressed, he finally got rid of Ning Weichu's little oil bottle, and another one came.There were more and more things, and the two of them didn't even have time to get closer.

He flapped his wings and flew to the bookshelf, and helped Wu Si take down a book.Suddenly, my mind was in a trance, and I heard a voice vaguely.He handed the book to Wu Si calmly, but he had some expectations in his heart.

On the first day he came here, he felt the call of the broken mirror fragments.Now that he was getting closer and closer to it, he couldn't help but secretly guess what this fusion would bring.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the reborn?

So far, the function of the remnant mirror is closely related to the time traveler. Qin Zheng has not met a few reborn people so far. After excluding Wu Si, the rest are Mu Fangying and Su Yinzhuang, but these two people are telling the truth It's not easy to start.

Most importantly, Qin Zheng always felt that there were some key differences between the reborn and the time-travelers, but he never figured it out.

If the body of the traverser has a double-headed Gu, what about the reborn?Including Wu Si, why are there differences in their memories?

Wu Si stood up, walked to a sarcophagus in the corner of the room, cut his fingers, and slowly wrote a word inside the sarcophagus.

Qin Zheng immediately stopped thinking and stared at him intently.

During this period of time, every time Wu Si finished reading a few books, he would draw a symbol with blood, and now the inside of the sarcophagus has been filled with characters.The cultivator's blood contains aura, and it will not turn black and solidify quickly.Therefore, they are still as bright red as if they were just written on.

After a while, Wu Si withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Did it succeed?" Qin Zheng realized that he had asked a stupid question as soon as he finished speaking. The coffin in front of him was empty, only the blood written by Wu Si in two months.

This sarcophagus was provided by Wandering Soul. Although it looks ordinary, it is warm to the touch and slightly elastic when pressed. I don't know what kind of material it is made of.The bored Qin Zheng once tried to pry off a piece of it for research, but was stopped in time by the wandering spirit on Wu Si.

After scrutinizing it for a while, Wu Si touched the sarcophagus, and said, "It's still close. According to the senior, it is necessary to use blood to connect the various glyphs and infuse them with vitality, and then we will be done."

"You still have to bleed." Qin Zheng's boss was reluctant, Wu Si has been bleeding like a river these days.For a monk, qi and blood also contain essence, and he didn't want Wu Si to consume any more, so he offered to propose, "Then let me get angry."

Wu Si considered that Qin Zheng, as a child of luck, might be more in line with Wandering Soul's requirements, and that he also had some things to verify, so he nodded and asked him to wait for the opportunity.

Then, Wu Si adjusted his breath for a moment, calmed down, flicked his fingers, and a little blood fell on the coffin.

This point is neither big nor small, and will fall between the first word and the second word.

All changes happen here.

Qin Zheng heard the sound of singing slowly from an unknown place, and the shape of the characters on the sarcophagus became indistinct. The first two characters gradually elongated, each with a stroke connected to the middle point, as if it was written in one stroke. .

When Wu Si saw this, his subordinates kept on firing and counting.He moved with confidence, without hesitation, his movements became faster and faster, until his hands waved into a phantom.

In the past ten days, he has already carried out countless drills in his heart, and there is absolutely no reason for failure!

All of a sudden, the sarcophagus seemed to be raining heavily, and the subtle slapping sound could be heard continuously. Accompanied by the melodious and ethereal singing voice, it actually blended into a unique melody.Rao Qin Zheng couldn't help but lose his mind a little, some bizarre and bizarre scenes appeared in front of his eyes.

"Now!" Wu Dada shouted.

Qin Zheng woke up suddenly.

The many characters on the sarcophagus have been connected into one at this time, like a group of twisted and wriggling twine, gradually turning into a blurred figure.It's just that the shape is changing and struggling violently, as if it will collapse at any time.

At this moment, there is no time to delay, Qin Zheng hastened to calm down, and breathed out at that "figure".

The air mechanism fell, and the restless body gradually settled down.Wu Si let the sweat drip from his forehead, staring at the sarcophagus without blinking.

The figure began to shrink rapidly.The illusory gradually became solid, as if kneaded out of shape by a pair of invisible hands.Finally, all the light and sound faded away, and lying quietly in the coffin was a girl very similar to Ning Weichu.

"Tsk." Qin Zheng sighed regretfully.Judging from his appearance, this guy seems to have some strange expectations about the appearance of this man.

Wu Si glanced at him, thoughtfully said: "It has nothing to do with the materials... Well, then..."

Before the words fell, his figure swayed a few times.Qin Zheng caught his body in shock, but saw that his face was full of tiredness, and there was a little silver light in his black hair.

"It really is the power of life." Wu Si's expression remained calm, he casually grabbed a handful of hair and looked at it, "Even such a wonderful witchcraft, can't create things out of thin air?"

When Qin Zheng heard his words, his heart skipped a beat: "What did you say?"

"No matter what kind of technique it is, nothing can be created out of nothing." Wu Si glanced at him and said slowly, "I seem to have figured out a problem, but I feel even more confused."

"What?" Qin Zheng blinked.

Wu Siyi pointed to the body in the coffin: "She was made using your breath and my blood through witchcraft."

"Spells can only create things that already exist in the world, no, it's not appropriate to say 'create', it should be said to be a collection." Taking a deep breath, he continued, "After the cultivator dies, he will be wiped out. It is natural to return to heaven and earth. And if there is a reverse flow of time and space, their souls should also return to their respective places—however, there are quite a few outsiders occupying their original bodies—since souls cannot come from nothing, they can only come from the universe. Search in the world and forcibly pull it in to ensure the stability of this world."

Qin Zheng rubbed his head and asked humbly: "Can you speak more simply?"

Wu Si glanced at him and shook his head.He closed his eyes, as if communicating with wandering souls, and also seemed to simply dislike Qin Zheng's stupidity at this time.

Is this the truth about the traversers?Wu Si thought.

If so, what kind of power can easily wipe out so many cultivators, and even find souls from other worlds and put them into their bodies?

If there is such a power, what is its purpose?To figure this out, you need to...

Wu Si was thinking, but the body in the coffin suddenly made a rustling sound.

To be honest, in such a gloomy environment, it was a bit scary to see such a scene.Qin Zheng squinted his eyes for a while, but found that the body was just twitching continuously, as if electrified, which was not normal at all, and his heart arose all of a sudden.

"Failed?"

Wu Si's face was also a bit dignified, and after a while he hesitantly murmured: "Maybe it's because I haven't had a body for too long, and the soul and body need time to adapt."

"..." Qin Zheng looked at the trembling guy, feeling that he couldn't refute at all.

After a long process of adaptation, the wandering soul finally merged with the body.As she opened her eyes, the aura that belonged to the top of the strong man thousands of years ago suddenly burst out!

The room suddenly blew violently, and the long years she had gone through turned into images and sounds, and the laws she had comprehended faintly wailed in the space, and the entire trial tower seemed to be summoned, emitting light like strong and weak breaths.

At this instant, everyone except the three of them was removed from the tower.And that majestic momentum scattered like a raging sea, forming an air mass visible to the naked eye.Countless people in the city stared at the tallest tower in the city in amazement, all kinds of news and secrets spread everywhere, and everyone was guessing what happened.

No matter how earth-shaking changes have taken place outside.At this time, the tower was extremely quiet.

Feeling that aura, Qin Zheng immediately used his wings to protect Wu Si, and at the same time the spiritual energy in his body was circulating, ready to fight.

Because from those opened eyes, what he saw was the ruthlessness and indifference from ancient times.

This person... is definitely not a kind person!

Qin Zheng watched vigilantly as the ancient power walked out of the coffin expressionlessly——

They fell with the same hands and feet.

The author has something to say: Oh, sorry to say nothing.After being stuck for so long, Kavin finally mustered up the courage to face it...