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After a good rest, the next morning, Feng Ji, Li Que and others stayed to clean up the mess. Xie Zhiqin and Zhong Weiling left Baishui Town and set off for the Northwest Snowfield to look for Wen Changsi and Lian Qing.

Because Xie Zhiqin had never been to the Northwest Snowfield, his teleportation array couldn't go there directly.

In the end, the two walked through the ghost fog, holding a map while looking at the road, and after half a day, they arrived at the snowfield thousands of miles away.

The snowy field is a place of extreme cold in the northwest, with few people. Before entering the customs, Zhong Weiling felt the desertedness blowing towards his face.

Looking from a distance, he saw a towering white bone pagoda, Zhong Weiling frowned slightly, and said to Xie Zhiqin: "I heard that people who can't escape their spirits after death are all sent there."

When a person is alive, the spiritual power exists in the body in a special form. After a person dies, most of the spiritual power can be separated from the body. Bondage, difficult to break free.

These spiritual bodies eventually infiltrated into the dead bones. Although they cannot be resurrected, they are an extremely powerful weapon casting raw material.

However, precisely because this raw material is too rare, the bone tower came into being as a protective container.

Many people whose spirits cannot be transcended after death, their bodies disappeared inexplicably after death, and after about three days, their names would appear on a mountain wall about a hundred miles away from the pass.

No one knows who brought these dead here, let alone what kind of bone tower exists, and no one is even sure whether those dead were sent into the bone tower.

But everyone knows that if you can enter the bone tower and get these original bones that contain spiritual power, it will definitely be an extremely good thing.

However, so far, no one has been able to enter.

Therefore, many people in the cultivation world think that this is just a legend.

The razor-like north wind swirled through the white snow, and with Zhong Weiling's fit body, he even felt a bit of coolness.

At this moment, Xie Zhiqin stretched out his hand to hold him, with a trace of suspicion on his brows: "It's Yin Qi."

Zhong Weiling was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Xie Zhiqin looked speculatively at the scattered residents in front of him in the snowstorm, and said calmly, "Many people have died here recently."

Zhong Weiling's Adam's apple slid up and down: "So what I felt just now was not the coolness of the blizzard, but... the ghost?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed, he knew that Zhong Weiling was afraid of ghosts, so when he responded, he was ready for Zhong Weiling to crawl into his arms, but... Zhong Weiling said solemnly with his hands behind his hands: "If you die suddenly here There are many people, the ghost soldiers sent by Jiang Ran to search should not report back, it's strange."

Xie Zhiqin tried to remind Zhong Weiling that the coolness he felt just now was caused by Lumi passing by him, but Zhong Weiling interrupted him just halfway through.

"Can you tell the difference between the dead and the living?" Ever since his memory was basically fully recovered, Zhong Weiling's fear of those green things is no longer as serious as before, and now he is full of thoughts about dying, green Muddy, huh, it's nothing.

Xie Zhiqin said with a disappointed face: "Yes."

Before meeting so many people in Yueling who looked like they were alive but were actually dead, Zhong Weiling was no longer able to classify people who could talk to him as living people like before.

But he can only distinguish some extremely obvious ones, such as dead people with corpse spots on their bodies, and those who pretend to be alive by borrowing secret methods, he can't tell the difference.

Hearing this, Zhong Weiling said: "After going in, if you meet a dead person, just touch me with your elbow."

After Xie Zhiqin agreed, the two entered the customs.

The snow on the ground is several feet thick, and under the snow is an endless ice sheet that will not melt for many years.

It was a little difficult for the two to walk, and after walking for about a stick of incense, they finally arrived in front of a retail house.

It happened that the owner of the house was walking here with a wolf knife on his waist, carrying a dying snow wolf.

Xie Zhiqin didn't touch him with his elbow, so this person should be alive. After Zhong Weiling went up to greet him, he took out Wei Yuning's portrait and asked him if he had seen this person in the past few days, or if there were any suspicious people coming and going here.

The owner of the house looked at the portrait carefully, shook his head, and finally asked them to ask elsewhere.

Zhong Weiling was already ready to search, so he was not very surprised by this answer.

He and Xie Zhiqin continued to walk forward, and after walking for another incense stick, they saw another thatched cottage. Just as the two of them walked to the front of the cottage, a big, broad man with a wolf knife on his waist was holding a The dying snow wolf was walking this way.

Zhong Weiling froze, stretched out his hand to hold Xie Zhiqin, frowned and said, "Come closer to me."

Xie Zhiqin hummed in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Weiling's hand in his own.

The two stepped forward and asked the same question, had they seen Wei Yuning before, and there may be suspicious people appearing recently.

The man's answer was the same as the owner of the house he met for the first time.

Zhong Weiling smiled slightly: "Then these few days, do you go hunting snow wolves every day?"

The man frowned: "How is it possible, are you so easy to encounter as a snow wolf? Even if you encounter it, you are so easy to kill? I am just lucky."

Zhong Weiling reached out and touched the fur on the snow wolf's back, and said with a smile: "It really is high-quality goods, can you sell it to me?"

The man glanced at Zhong Weiling suspiciously, and finally looked at it: "This thing is precious. It took me a lot of effort to hunt it down. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "Naturally."

The man thought about it, and finally gave him a number: "One thousand gold."

Zhong Weiling said briskly: "No problem." After finishing speaking, he winked at Xie Zhiqin, Xie Zhiqin obediently took out an infinite universe bag, and handed it to the man, "It's exactly one thousand gold in it."

After the man finished counting the money, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin took the snow wolf into the portable space and left.

After about another stick of incense, they saw another thatched hut that was exactly the same. This time, it was a woman in bunts, with a knife in one hand, dragging a snow wolf over.

The same situation played out again.

After being questioned, the woman also claimed that she had never seen Wen Changsi. After that, Zhong Weiling touched the snow wolf and bought that one too.

After leaving the thatched hut, Xie Zhiqin walked forward for a while, and said indifferently, "Is it a maze?"

The situation is too much like a ghost hitting a wall.

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Go backwards and see if you can go back the same way."

Xie Zhiqin felt the same way.The two turned around and returned the same way. After about three sticks of incense, the two returned to the outside of the pass.

Looking at the blizzard scene that he had seen once when he came here, Zhong Weiling said: "Obviously it's not a ghost hitting the wall, nor is it a maze."

The razor-sharp north wind swirls past the white snow.

Xie Zhiqin frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The magnitude and direction of the gust of wind just now are basically exactly the same as when we first came here."

Zhong Weiling continued: "The coolness passing by me is exactly the same as before."

Xie Zhiqin glanced at Zhong Weiling, pinched his fingers and decided, and after a while, Jiang Ran's voice sounded from the sound transmission array.

"Young master, is there something wrong with you?" Jiang Ran was bandaging the wound when he suddenly received a voice transmission from Xie Zhiqin and asked quickly.

Xie Zhiqin said: "Is there still contact with the person you sent to track down Wen Changsi?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback, and said truthfully: "Since they tracked the Northwest Xueyuankou last time, they reported to me once, but they haven't contacted me again, what's wrong?"

Xie Zhiqin said: "Then try now and see if you can still contact them."

After Jiang Ran did so, he found out that the ten ghost elites sent out had all lost contact.

Zhong Weiling glanced at Xie Zhiqin: "As expected."

Xie Zhiqin: "When those people contacted you in the end, did any strange phenomena appear?"

Jiang Ran thought about it seriously, and said: "In the middle of speaking, it suddenly stopped, does it matter?"

Zhong Weiling took over the sound transmission array with his fingers, and asked, "Have you people from the ghost world ever been to the snowfield before this?"

Jiang Ran said: "No, there is no interest or conflict with our ghost world here, and there is no need to deal with it. And let alone our ghost world, even Xianmen and your demons have never set foot in it. Is it here?"

People from the immortal sect and the demon clan had been here before, but they all disappeared inexplicably, so this place was directly listed as a forbidden area in the later period.

When Wen Yuan was the Demon Lord, he never believed in evil. He sent many demon soldiers here, but they all disappeared without exception.

There is a paradox here.

No one knows how the bone tower came to be, no one has seen what it looks like inside the bone tower, and no one has even successfully entered the snowfield.

Then how did the news about the original bones containing spiritual power spread in the bone tower?

If, long, long ago, when Zhong Weiling was not born, someone did go in and saw the scene inside with his own eyes, it is not surprising that there are rumors in the future.

But Zhong Weiling clearly remembered that the rumors about the Bone Pagoda only appeared after he became the owner of Mount Moon.

At that time, no one should have entered it.

Moreover, everyone's impression of this bone tower seems to have been created out of thin air.

Zhong Weiling cut off the sound transmission with Jiang Ran, and said to Xie Zhiqin: "After I left this world, there was no description of the bone tower in the scriptures I read, but," Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows, "We were in the realm of death before. The bone tower was indeed mentioned in the book found in the book. "

Xie Zhiqin has a good memory, so he naturally remembered this, and said, "In that book, the Bone Tower is my burial place."

In the book, Zhong Weiling is the protagonist and Xie Zhiqin is the villain.

Xie Zhiqin killed Zhong Weiling and almost tortured|tortured the entire cultivation world, but he died in the bone tower in the end.

It was killed by a thing that claimed to be the God of Heaven.

[When the entire cultivation world was being manipulated in the palm of his hand, Xie Zhiqin's inner desire was greatly satisfied.But at the same time, the desire to control is getting stronger and stronger. He does not allow existence in this world that is stronger than him, or even out of his control, even if it is the way of heaven. 】

So, Xie Zhiqin went to the Snow Plain Bone Pagoda.

Then, there were a few dry words——"It wasn't until he entered the Snowfield Bone Tower that he realized how small he was. There was a god in the Bone Tower that he couldn't defeat. In the end, even he had to surrender to the way of heaven , was sanctioned by heaven."

There is not a single sentence about the snowfield and the bone tower in the whole process, but Xie Zhiqin's final tragic death has written a whole chapter.

Seeing this at the time, Zhong Weiling almost tore up the book.

At the beginning, he tortured Zhong Weiling to death, and then let Xie Zhiqin kill him. His death was also written in three chapters, and then Xie Zhiqin was written to death. In the name of heaven.

And this way of heaven, [-]% refers to Lian Qing himself.

In fact, when they came here, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin didn't pay much attention to the Bone Tower. After all, Lian Qing can no longer control the world, so even if the rumor of the Bone Tower became popular overnight, it didn't matter. Nothing to do with the present.

As for the so-called strongest existence in the bone tower, although I don't know what it is, but if you can't beat it, just run away, it is not a very big threat.

Zhong Weiling was more concerned about the weird phenomena that appeared in the snow field.

Three people, living in the same three thatched huts, all hunted a snow wolf, and the time interval between them was basically exactly the same.

If it wasn't for the fact that these three people had different looks, and the snow wolves they hunted had different looks and textures, Zhong Weiling would really feel that they were going around in circles, and they were repeating what happened just now.

Besides, Zhong Weiling suddenly thought of a question.

"Wen Changsi is not a person who can run around, he should have a purpose in coming here." Zhong Weiling looked at the snowy fog in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "There should be something special about this snowfield."

Zhong Weiling was not in a hurry to go in again, but asked Xie Zhiqin to take out the two snow wolves from the portable space to see if he could find any clues from these snow wolves.

Xie Zhiqin did as he said, but just after the snow wolf was released, the original wolf body changed, and after about a cup of tea, it gradually turned into the appearance of two men.

These two people were wearing Taoist robes, and judging from the decorations on their clothes, they seemed to belong to some immortal sect.

Xie Zhiqin was not familiar with this fairy sect, so he asked Feng Ji to contact the head of this fairy sect through the sound transmission array, and asked them if any disciples had disappeared recently.

After about a stick of incense, news came from Fengji, saying that the disciples of the sect had indeed disappeared inexplicably in the past two days, and all the missing were disciples who practiced illusion and formations.

Moreover, it is not only the fairy sect that has missing persons, the same situation has also appeared in the other fairy sects, but because of the recent death situation, everyone is not energetic enough, so they haven't bothered to investigate for the time being.

At this moment, Zhong Weiling's ears suddenly buzzed, and his brows frowned uncomfortably.

After silently reciting a few sentences, Sang Ling'er's voice rang in my ear.

"Your Highness, something happened to the succubus clan." Sang Ling'er said, "So last night, the entire succubus clan disappeared."

Zhong Weiling was shocked and said: "The whole family disappeared?!"

Sang Ling'er said: "That's right, just..." He didn't know how to explain it, "It just disappeared out of thin air."

"Are there any witnesses or any clues?" Zhong Weiling forced himself to calm down and asked in a cold voice.

Sang Ling'er said: "There are no witnesses. Su Yang went to look for the succubus this morning and found out suddenly. But the dream mirror of the succubus elder remained."

The dream mirror is the magic weapon of the dream demon, a mirror.

Although the spiritual power of the immortals and demons cannot be compared with that of the ghost world, the magic and array cultivation of the immortal sect, as well as the dream demon lineage of the demon race, basically practice spiritual power.

The Magical Artifact Dream Mirror carried part of the succulent's spiritual body, although it was only a small amount, but the memory was complete.

Zhong Weiling: "Can you open that mirror?"

Sang Ling'er said: "I tried, but it doesn't work."

After a moment of silence, Zhong Weiling said, "Bring the mirror to the Northwest Snowfield Pass."

After that, the sound transmission array was cut off.

"The missing ones are basically those with strong spiritual power. Wen Changsi probably wanted to use this to restore his own consciousness." Zhong Weiling frowned, "But how did he capture these people out of thin air? Turned into a snow wolf???"

Xie Zhiqin looked at the snowfield in front of him, and said calmly, "I think it's the snowfield's problem."

"You are awakened, the world is awakened, Lian Qing can't control the awakened people and things, that's because he has become a person of this world." Xie Zhiqin paused, and said, "But will there be some places where only he Only by becoming a person in the world of books can we fully control it?"

Zhong Weiling's heart skipped a beat.

At the end of the book of Death Realm, the most powerful existence in the so-called bone tower, and the so-called Dao of Heaven, are obviously written from Lian Qing's perspective.

So, is the entire Bone Tower and Snowfield under his control now?

But it's not right either.

"Although he is gradually merging with Wei Yuning's body, he hasn't fully fused after all. He shouldn't be completely a person in this world." Zhong Weiling said, "If he can control this place without fully merging, then he is the first person to awaken. It should come here one day, and it won't wait so long at all."

Even though Lian Qing was not very smart, he was not so stupid that he couldn't even remember this.

"But he didn't," Zhong Weiling said, "This shows that it is impossible to control this place without complete integration."

Xie Zhiqin glanced at Zhong Weiling, and Zhong Weiling suddenly realized: "You mean, Wen Changsi forced him to fuse with Wei Yuning's body?"

"But once Lian Qing and Wei Yuning's bodies are fully fused, wouldn't Wen Changsi lose control of this body, and the part of his spiritual power that has infiltrated Wei Yuning's body will also be swallowed up by Lian Qing's fusion, His mental power is greatly reduced, how could he..." Zhong Weiling stopped suddenly, his eyes froze, and after a moment of silence, he changed his words, "He will, after all, he is a lunatic."

Now that Wei Yuning's body is dilapidated, if it was Lian Qing, he would definitely try to restore Wei Yuning's body first, because he has already fused most of Wei Yuning's body, and he is reluctant to leave Wei Yuning, who has swallowed most of his spiritual body. body, and then find another host body.

But Wen Changsi was different, he came late, and although his mental power merged with his body because of Wei Yuning's body, he could indeed abandon the fusion part and look for the Xinju body.

"You already know that Lian Qing is in Wei Yuning's body, and Lian Qing obviously can no longer control you. Moreover, I have already completed two of the three tasks to establish the protagonist's position. Therefore, Lian Qing's respect for Wen Changsi Speaking of it, it seems that there is no other use except for the identity of the owner of the bone tower." Xie Zhiqin said, "Besides, Wei Yuning's body is already dilapidated, and it is impossible for Wen Changsi to compromise and stay in that disfigured body , he will definitely look for a new host body."

"So, it is inevitable for him to leave Wei Yuning's body, and after he leaves, he can force Lian Qing to fuse with Wei Yuning's body, and control Lian Qing, let him borrow the identity of the owner of the bone tower, or even the owner of the entire snowfield to facilitate the capture The person with the stronger spiritual power of the two paths will quickly replenish the spiritual power he gave up." Xie Zhiqin said.

"But why didn't he catch people from the ghost world? Wouldn't it be more convenient for people from the ghost world to be born with a spiritual body?" Zhong Weiling asked curiously, but just after asking, he seemed to have thought of the answer, "However, the death realm In that book, although it only said that you are the young master of the ghost world, the ghost world has almost never appeared later, and it seems that it is just a bonus for your identity."

Xie Zhiqin hummed: "I guess Lian Qing didn't take the ghost world into consideration when designing the setting of the bone tower, because he didn't know that Wen Changsi would use this place as a tool to replenish his spiritual power later."

Xie Zhiqin paused, and took a serious look at Zhong Weiling.

Zhong Weiling said before that Lian Qing had guarded against the wrong person from the beginning, and what he should be most wary of was not Zhong Weiling, but Wen Changsi who was in the same body as him. Xie Zhiqin didn't quite understand it at the time, but Now, I almost understand.

After about a stick of incense, Sang Ling'er came.

He handed the dream mirror to Zhong Weiling. With a wave of Zhong Weiling's hand, a blood-red demonic energy radiated out and enveloped the dream mirror. Immediately afterwards, the seal on the dream mirror was opened, and last night's ghost appeared in the mirror. screen.

In the picture, a hole suddenly opened in the ground, and countless skeleton hands protruded from the ground. The succubi clan fought hard, but those skeleton hands were completely unmoved, and finally pulled them down forcefully.

Even the succubus elder who had entered the realm of transformation was dragged in like this.

Meanwhile, the Dream Demon and the rest of the demons tried to open the sound transmission array to contact the Demon King Hall, but the sound transmission array could not be opened at all, and the surroundings seemed to be shielded.

In the end, the Dream Demon Elder could only throw out his magic weapon, hoping that someone would find it and take it to the Demon Lord Palace.

Moreover, after everything was over, the ground returned to its previous intact state. If it wasn't for being sure that the scene in the dream mirror was absolutely real, Sang Ling'er couldn't believe that the scene at that time was so chaotic. Afterwards, he went to the succubus clan to investigate , except that all the people were missing, everything was neat and orderly, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Sang Ling'er asked.

Zhong Weiling said in a deep voice: "Call all the people in the Demon King's Palace and surround the snowfield."

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Zhiqin also notified Feng Ji and Jiang Ran.

Sang Ling'er was puzzled: "Apart from Wen Changsi, is there anything difficult in the snowfield?"

Zhong Weiling hummed, but didn't say what it was, after all, he himself didn't know.

Xie Zhiqin said: "Magic power attacks are ineffective, but mental power attacks should be effective. I don't believe that there are invincible things in this world. I think that some people with relatively high spiritual power can be moved to the ghost world first to take refuge."

"The method is possible, but," Zhong Weiling doubted, "Your ghost world is really not that big, can it accommodate so many people?"

"Jiang Ran will bring half of the ghosts here later, and there will be some space. Although it may not be enough, he can squeeze as much as he can, giving priority to those who are far away from Tangshan, and the rest are far away from Tangshan. For the ones that are closer, let Wuwei lead people there and guard them separately." Xie Zhiqin arranged.

After discussing, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin entered the snowfield again.

Sang Ling'er stayed where she was and waited for help.

After entering, as before, every other stick of incense will encounter a thatched hut.

However, there is no one in the first hut at the moment, and neither is the second one. Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin both went in to have a look, and found a large boiling pot in the first hut, which was boiled. Snow wolf soup.

Snow wolves are not wolves, they are those who have disappeared, then these soups should not...

Just when Zhong Weiling thought it was human broth, Xie Zhiqin concentrated his spiritual power in his palm and hung it over the cauldron. After a while, the spiritual power in his palm disappeared, and he said flatly: "It's not human broth, it's the spirit extracted from these human bodies." body."

"It seems to be the process of boiling hot soup, but it is actually the process of withdrawing the mental body." Just as Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, the water level in the pot suddenly began to drop, and Xie Zhiqin subconsciously blocked Zhong Weiling behind him.

The two of them watched the pot of soup disappear, not a single drop was left, and even the snow wolf meat in the pot disappeared along with it.

"So, does this count as eating people?" Zhong Weiling felt a little disgusted.

Xie Zhiqin also frowned uncomfortably: "Separate the spiritual power and the sex first, and then absorb them separately. There is really no dregs left."

When they arrived at the second hut, the pot in the house was already cold.

When they reached the third hut, the woman came back carrying a snow wolf.

Zhong Weiling calculated the time, and it was three hours since she came back with the snow wolf on her back last time, and the interval between feeling the exact same wind direction, wind force and coolness at the pass twice was also three hours.

So, is it a cycle of three hours here?

Zhong Weiling walked over and greeted the woman again, but the woman didn't seem to know her and looked at her carefully.

After confirming, it was found that the woman really had no impression of herself.

Zhong Weiling asked her, what are these snow wolves used for?

The woman said it was for sale.

Zhong Weiling asked them who they sold it to.

The woman froze suddenly, as if she didn't know who to sell it to.

Zhong Weiling asked again: "I met two people before, and they also hunted snow wolves, and they would kill one every three hours. It can be seen that these snow wolves do not seem to be very rare things, and they all hunted by themselves. Cook it and eat it, have you never thought about tasting it?"

"No!" the woman said instantly.

But when Zhong Weiling asked her why she couldn't do it, the woman was at a loss again, not trying to hide something, but really didn't know how to answer.

Just like a puppet, it is only given some specific commands and will make some simple conditioned reflexes, but it cannot think normally.

"You come." Zhong Weiling winked at Xie Zhiqin.

Xie Zhiqin condensed his spiritual power with two fingers, lowered his eyes and recited the incantation silently.

After a while, Xie Zhiqin said: "She is not human."

Zhong Weiling was taken aback: "A dead person?"

Xie Zhiqin corrected: "Not human, not alive, not dead, she is not human at all. Although she looks very similar, I tried it just now and found that I can't feel her spiritual power at all."

Zhong Weiling was puzzled: "Then what is she?"

Xie Zhiqin shook his head: "I don't know."

"However," Xie Zhiqin said, "she is very much like a puppet, she will only repeat three things over and over again, catch snow wolves, cook them, and catch them again."

Zhong Weiling glanced at the woman, and asked again: "Lian Qing..."

He originally wanted to ask her if she had heard of the name Lian Qing, but the woman's complexion suddenly changed as soon as she said those two words.

Just now when Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin came here for the first time, they both mentioned Wen Changsi's name, Zhong Weiling never expected that Lian Qing's name could have such a great stimulation to women.

Just when Zhong Weiling was about to ask her what was wrong, the woman suddenly turned into a pool of snow, and then disappeared with the north wind blowing in through the window.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenes began to change.

The thatched hut was like a cardboard box, folded from the top, and then the four walls were folded down, and the surrounding white snow field turned into a dark corridor. Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin stood in the corridor, with front and rear Endless darkness.

"Illusion?" Zhong Weiling said.

Xie Zhiqin shook his head: "No."

Zhong Weiling: "That means the snowfield just now is an illusion."

Xie Zhiqin's mental strength is almost the nemesis of any illusion, he firmly said: "It was not just now."

Zhong Weiling frowned: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not an illusion." Xie Zhiqin swiped his hand, and two clusters of faint blue ghost fires appeared in the corridor. Immediately afterwards, the ghost flames separated into several clusters, neatly arranged on both sides of the corridor, turning the originally pitch-black The passage was lighted.

Zhong Weiling still didn't believe it: "But if it wasn't an illusion, then why did those monks turn into snow wolves when they got here?"

"Snow wolves should indeed be an illusion." Xie Zhiqin's eyes froze, "The mental strength of the caster is higher than mine, so I didn't realize that those snow wolves were actually humans at first."

The two followed the will-o'-the-wisp and walked forward. When they reached the end, they saw a staircase leading down, and they went down the stairs to the first floor.

Along the way, except for some fragmented skulls, I didn't see anything strange.

"Under normal circumstances, if you are not a person from the ghost world, or with the help of ghost world spells, if you want to absorb the spiritual power of other people for your own use, you usually need the other party's resources to supply, or imitate the other party, and use the medium to force Absorb." At that time in Yueling, the people voluntarily provided their spiritual power to Lian Qing by means of prayers, but when Zhong Weiling took away You Chi's spiritual power, he used the last method. "Wen Changsi is not from the ghost world, not to mention Wei Yuning, and before Wen Changsi needed to replenish his spiritual power, he also needed the help of You Chi, and it was absolutely impossible to voluntarily provide it. Absorb mental power. So how did he directly absorb the spiritual power in the pot?"

"Or, the snow field is not actually a field covered with snow, but some other strange place." After pondering for a moment, Zhong Weiling muttered softly, "If it is directly in someone's stomach, It's that simple."

"For some reason, this person couldn't move, and then the little puppet grabbed those monks into his stomach, cooked them in a pot directly in his stomach, and separated the spiritual power and sex for him to absorb."

"But whose belly is air, there is no cover." Zhong Weiling had just finished his rebuttal, and the skeletons protruding from the ground in the dream mirror flashed in his mind, and he was taken aback suddenly, "Skeletons... seem to be hollowed out. Bar."

Xie Zhiqin obviously thought of something with him, so he hummed.

"Besides, if it is really like what was said in the book of death, there is something stronger than you at that time, then after Wei Yuning's body is fused with Lian Qing, Wen Changsi can release him directly, and let him Go to the ghost world to arrest a few people and force them to help Wen Changsi regain his mental strength. There is absolutely no need to arrest people from the demon race and the immortal sect." Zhong Weiling said, "There can only be one reason for the delay, and that is this. Something needs something to motivate it before it can act, and Wen Changsi has not yet met this condition, and this condition is likely to need to replenish enough mental strength."

Xie Zhiqin shook his head: "No, people with very weak mental power can't control things with stronger mental power than themselves, and Lian Qing's mental power can't be very high, as long as this thing absorbs a person's mental power, it will Can get out of Lian Qing's control."

"Also, do you still remember that after cooking in the pot, the mental power and the physical body are separated." Xie Zhiqin said.

Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes: "You mean, the controlled thing that seems to be a skeleton eats people's bodies, and the remaining mental power is absorbed by Wen Changsi, right?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed.

After speaking, the two reached another staircase, but this time, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin did not go down.

I have already passed two floors, and I will soon be on the third floor. I thought I would encounter some tricky things, but right now it is a bit too peaceful.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

At this moment, someone opened a sound transmission array for him, and just as Zhong Weiling opened it, he heard a familiar middle-aged male voice.

"Your Highness, is that you?"

It's the dream demon elder, Meng Qianqiu.

Although Zhong Weiling recognized the voice, he and Xie Zhiqin were in an unfamiliar environment at this time, and suddenly heard the voice of Meng Qianqiu who was supposed to be taken away, so he had to guard against it.

"Seventeen years ago, there was a battle between immortals and demons. If I died in battle, who would succeed me as the Demon King?" Zhong Weiling asked.

After a moment of silence on the other side, he said in a deep voice, "Han Xun."

Zhong Weiling asked again: "This is the first time I quarreled with you, why?"

Opposite said: "Because His Highness privately intervened in the civil strife in the ghost world and took away the young master of the ghost world."

Zhong Weiling said coldly: "Now please apologize to me."

"Why?" The man opposite was stunned.

Zhong Weiling snorted coldly and said: "Because I am annoyed when I see you. If you hadn't said that to me in public, I wouldn't lose face in front of everyone. I hold grudges very much, don't you know? If you don't Make an apology and die here."

"Zhong Moling! How sick are you?! Even if it's public revenge, is it time now?!!!" The other party finally couldn't help it, and cursed.

Hearing him scolding himself, Zhong Weiling laughed and said, "Elder Meng, you are still as uneducated as before."

Meng Qianqiu on the opposite side: "..."

"Just to test you, to see if you are the real Meng Qianqiu." Only Meng Qianqiu, who always thought that his name was Zhong Moling, was wrong at first, but then he got used to it. Will call myself this.Zhong Weiling said in a deep voice, "Where are you now?"

Meng Qianqiu coughed dryly, a little embarrassed: "I don't know, the ordinary sound transmission array is useless here, I opened the sound transmission array through the Nightmare Demon, if His Highness can hear my voice, it should be within three miles of me .”

"How about the others?" Zhong Weiling asked.

Meng Qianqiu said: "I don't know, I'm not locked up with them."

"You should know your surroundings." Zhong Weiling frowned.

Meng Qianqiu paused: "I don't know, I'm...night-blind, it's kind of dark around me, I can't see clearly."

"..." Zhong Weiling rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Qianqiu, go to die."

"I'm just telling the truth, what's wrong with me?" Meng Qianqiu just raised her voice, then immediately lowered her voice, "Someone is here, let's stop talking."

Just as Zhong Weiling cut off the sound transmission array, Xie Zhiqin pointed to his feet: "It's about three floors underground."

Zhong Weiling was at a loss: "How do you know?"

Xie Zhiqin said simply: "I heard it."

Zhong Weiling was stunned: "You can hear this?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed, but before he could react, the back of his neck was hooked by Zhong Weiling, and the soft touch fell on his right cheek, and instantly, the tips of his ears turned red.

"Brother Xie, you are awesome! Go back and reward you!" Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows and smiled, then went down the stairs.

Xie Zhiqin also quickly chased after him with hands and feet.