jie chi zhe

Chapter 568 Separate Heart

"I didn't expect to see a Shura (demon) hidden in the world here!" The strange old girl with four pupils has countless strange insects flying around her body. Some are faint and can't see clearly. Some have sharp teeth and are very vicious. There are about 13 kinds, and most of them are in groups. There are only a few virtual shadows, and the number is only one or two.

One of them led a group of small spiders to form a big web to block this area. A centipede as long as a python with a meat horn on its head swam around. More poisonous bee mosquitoes "buzz" in groups, as well as countless vines and strange poisonous plants, also grow and spread, turning this area into a primitive jungle! Where these poisonous plants pass, spiritual creatures have avoided them one after another, otherwise they will become their food!

The rosaceus nose incarnates the Shura demon, like facing a big enemy, igniting a dark red hellfire all over his body, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" How can you control so many poisons! But how can these poisons hurt me? If you don't put it away, they will turn into ashes in my hellfire!"

"Hey! Don't be so big!" Chongtong's old girl shouted with a gloomy smile, "If this is the purgatory of the sea of fire and ice, I may still be afraid of you. In this underworld, you and I are just equal. If this underworld sinks to the Yellow Spring, I'm afraid you won't be my opponent! Even if we children rush into your Shura demon world, we will not be afraid!"

"Yawn--" A broken gong-like sound sounded, but saw the demon Asrog leaning against a broken bus and watching the bus, said impatiently, "Are you two still fighting or not? It's been almost two hours since I grinded my mouth, and I haven't even touched the other party's hair... Just a few words over and over again. If I don't fight, I'll go back to bed..."

"Shut up!" Two duels shouted angrily...

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Zhang Fan and the three of them opened the eight-tone box in the relics of the necromancer and clocked on. The crisp music of "Dingdong" sounded in the silent 'evil Spirit Corridor'. Zhang Fan put the eight-tone box and the pot of gemstone flowers on the wooden box, worshipped together, and left with Akan's green wings.

At the end of the 'Evil Spirit Corridor' is a small wooden door, which is studded with an iron plate cast with Hebrew runes, which can only be opened in one direction. There is a hall behind the door. It seems that Eisen and Oslo have been waiting impatiently and are walking around a table. However, they didn't leave, as if they were sure that Zhang Fan and the other three would definitely come out.

"I've kept you waiting..." Aken greeted with a smile.

When they saw that Zhang Fan and the three of them were safe and sound, Eisen and Oslo's psychology had undergone a subtle change. Although they had already guessed the ending, it was still a little unbelievable that they really appeared in front of them.

"You...are all right...as long as it's all right!" Oslo replied hesitantly.

Zhang Fan walked to the fat girl and smiled and said, "I didn't let you down."

Eason waved his hand, "It's not good for you to always be so lumbling..." Although his mouth is so complaining, his heart has flown into the 'evil spirit corridor', and he can't wait to see what's going on inside?

It's just that it's not easy. The one-way channel makes her have to go out and circle around before she can enter again. But what can she see even if she enters? The Holy See's prophecy can only find any evil existence, open the channel of evil spirits, and save these evil spirits...

Then Eisen and Oslo asked what happened to the three of them, but they all got into a coma. When they woke up, they found that the ghosts were gone and forgot what had happened. It's just been a long time...

Eisen couldn't find a clue, so he had to take the three people to an underground place. There are all kinds of strange instruments and props, and rows of bookshelves are full of all kinds of books. Many monks in black robes are studying ancient classics or busy doing some alchemy experiments. There was a faint roar in some rooms locked by the iron gate, as if there was something terrible in it. All this made Aken feel like returning to Maoshan's apse, where Maoshan Taoist priests practiced alchemy.

When these monks saw Ai Jie with three foreign spiritual powers, they didn't seem to pay attention to it, but just focused on their study and research. Everyone came to a separate hall and saw that the ground of the hall was engraved with runes, surrounded by a beam of light, forming a huge rune array. In those beams of light, occasionally there will be the roar of animals, or a terrible giant claw or head will be stretched out, but they will be hit back by the holy light and electric fire in the rune array.

The scene in front of him reminded Aken of the young brother Maoshan and took himself to the rune sword array in the belly of Maoshan underground mountain, surrounded by flags and flags and spiritual charms flying around...

Eason took the three people to an inconspicuous pillar of light.

"Have you really thought about it? The 'desperate prison' is really dangerous. With your strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass... If you die in the 'desperate prison', your soul will be imprisoned there forever..." Eisen looked at the three people with pity.

Aken said with a smile, "Well, we're not going, you take us out..."

Eaen's gloomy face, "There is only one way out and cross the 'desperate prison'."

"That's not in vain. I'm going to go to the spiritual maze."

Oslo coughed, "Are you just not willing to consider cooperation? Under our leadership, your trip will go well. Even if you find a confidential archive room, how can you break the barrier between the spiritual world and reality?

"We have our own way..." Aken's eyes turned, "Let's talk about the cooperation when we come out this time."

aisen held his glasses and said, "Entering here is the beginning of despair."

She handed Aken a yellow parchment map, "There are several coordinates on this map that may be the location of the confidential archives. Please look for it slowly." Zhang Fanhe said a Buddha.

When she saw Zhang Fan chanting the Buddha, she sneered and said, "In the 'desperate prison', prayer is useless, because your gods can't hear..."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" After saying that, he took the lead in stepping into the beam of light.

Aken said to Essen with a hippie smile, "Don't wish us good luck, because the goddess of luck is the old friend of Master Zhang Fan." It is said that I also stepped into the beam of light.

Green Wing looked at the fat girl carefully, sighed, and followed.

Eisen and Oslo stared at the beam of light. After about six or seven minutes, Oslo said, "Let's go in, too. It's time for a five-minute random transmission." The fat girl nodded, and the two stepped into the beam of light side by side.

Entering the spiritual world, the fat girl sneered, "I'd like to see how long they can last here?"

After saying that, she opened a map, which seemed to be a hand-drawd sketch, which was exactly the same as Arken's hand. However, after they entered the light column, a small green dot appeared in an area above the sketch, which seemed to be the location where Zhang Fan and the three appeared. And in this map, there are dense red dots...

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Aken's map only has the composition of a spiritual maze. After careful checking, Aken found that the approximate position in Oliver's soul crystal is still the same. And he also marked his current position with green dots. It's just that there are no red dots representing monsters in this picture. However, the so-called places where confidential archives may appear are all areas where hell monsters are concentrated, and there is no place where there will be coordinates of the real-world 'Vatican Confidential Archives'. This map is just a guide map for them to die.

If there is no map guide in the necromancer soul crystal, even if you know that there is something wrong with this map, I'm afraid you have to see it. Aken wanted to throw away this map, but he thought about it for a moment and put it away again.

"What do you keep this thing for?" Green wings are puzzled.

Aken asked Zhang Fan's green wing, "Do you think they will follow?"

"Definitely." Zhang Fan nodded.

Aken asked again, "Then how do they follow us?"

Green Wing narrowed his eyes, "You mean... this map is the tracker they gave us?"

Aken sneered, "Maybe we also have a chance to fight back..."

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The sky of the spiritual world seems to be burning, and the earth is full of scars. The land is burnt black, and lava cracks are dense. The dilapidated city and shabby skyscrapers are tilted, just like the scene after the end of the world. The air is filled with the smell of sulfur and carrion, which is disgusting. From time to time, an ugly strange bird in the sky flies overhead, looking like a vulture in the real world, but more ugly and much larger.

There are also some lonely carrion monsters wandering on the ground. In the corner of the city, there are some evil eyes staring greedily, and the corpse monsters missing half of their heads crawling and secretly approaching...

"The corpses here have not been weakened, and we can't deal with many." Aken just stunned a corpse monster with magic and rushed to solve it with a dagger.

"It was my Buddha light that attracted them..." Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Fan, shining with Buddha's light, is like a bright lamp in this spiritual world, which makes the three people very distressed. Although Aken and Green Wings also have inspiration all over their bodies, they are not as dazzling as Zhang Fan. Although some corpses and hell vulture are driven away by Buddha Light, it is more likely that they will attract more powerful monsters. What's more, there are those who are hungry and not afraid of death.

"Where you are, you can't be separated, but you are always at home..." Zhang Fan silently recited the verse that the monk said to himself. I couldn't help thinking, and the Buddha's light outside my body also became bright and dark.

The meaning of the monk is very clear. Since he can capture his own Buddha's light in the scene of the precept holder, there should be no difference in the real world. I still have a difference in my heart. In fact, the world of the precepts, the real world, and the spiritual world of the underworld are all part of this world. Why can't they be treated equally?