The wall facing the door consists of a huge pane of glass. Through the glass, you can see the lush jungle outside this hall. In other words, this hall is built in the jungle. This jungle is filled with soul-dwelling bodies of different levels. These soul-dwelling bodies were captured by the soul guards in Mowu District and stored in the soul place.
After seeing the two people come in, a male staff member walked towards them. Aged around 35 years old. He was wearing a white uniform and holding something like a PAD in his hand.
"Name, age..." The staff asked Chu Qing for some basic information. Then he motioned for Chu Qing to follow him.
The staff brought Chu Qing to a large glass jar.
"Go in." After saying this, the staff opened the door of the glass jar.
"Is this the beginning? Why don't you explain the rules of use? Isn't it too hasty to just go in?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just go in."
Chu Qing, who was full of anxiety, finally chose to go in.
After the glass door was closed, some instruments inside the large glass jar began to operate.
First, Chu Qing's hands and feet were fixed. Then a helmet-like device was buckled on Chu Qing's head.
At this moment, Chu Qing closed her eyes tightly, obviously regretting a little, but knowing that it was too late.
"Now start paying attention and don't be distracted. The type that matches you is a martial soul. The soul-dwelling body will enter your body through the helmet. After that, it depends on your own strength."
The staff member stood in front of a monitor displaying various values. There was also a soul guard wearing a Mowu District uniform standing in front of the glass jar door. If something unexpected happens, he will rush in immediately.
"Start" the staff member said and pressed the virtual button marked start on the monitor.
Chu Qing thought of the scene of the struggle with the poet a few days ago and that night on the glass bridge. Looking back now it's still miserable. It looks like I have to go through it again. Hey, what kind of evil did this happen in the previous life? To experience this painful feeling again and again.
Soon, the familiar feeling came over again. It's just a little different compared to the previous two times. The intensity this time was like scratching an itch. There was no way he could pose any threat to Chu Qing. In an instant, the soul-dwelling body that had just entered was easily defeated by Chu Qing.
Then Chu Qing effortlessly absorbed the Shiva value of the soul-dwelling body according to what was recorded in the hand-painted book, and refined it into the soul power he needed.
Soul power began to swim in Chu Qing's body. It felt like a stream of boiling water flowing through every corner of the body, and finally stayed in his mind.
Chu Qing, who was standing in the glass jar, slowly opened her eyes. He looked at himself subconsciously first, and it seemed that nothing had changed. Did he fail? Looking up at the people outside, their expressions and demeanor made Chu Qing even more confused.
All the people outside the glass jar opened their eyes wide and looked at Chu Qing in astonishment. Some even opened their mouths, including the solemn guards on the second floor. Only Leopard Tou's expression remained unchanged, without any change.
This time, Chu Qing was completely at a loss. I could only stand in the glass jar blankly. I thought to myself, "What happened? Did I fail? Then there's no need to be so shocked, right? Did I break something? Anyway, I can't afford to pay for it, so let them go find the Queen."