"Master Protector! The subordinates are incompetent, and the next thing we can do is to ask the military magician or god to do it!"
The coroner carefully inspected the dead body of the Xiyi man again. He especially opened his eyelids and looked at the whites of his eyes: "When this man is about to die, his soul may have been scattered. Even if he uses secret methods, it will be difficult for him to reveal the news..."
"Well, Mr. Yin, come on!"
Fufeng Duhu took a step back, and from behind him came out another old man wearing a black robe and dark complexion, like a skeleton.
"Yellow marsh is dark, listen to my orders, the soul will return..."
Although this Mr. Yin looked as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, Zhuo Tie gave Zhuo Tie a very strange feeling at this moment. Hearing the mantra he recited in a strange tone, and his voice immediately became windy In the morgue, Zhuo Tie couldn't help but tremble, and immediately thought of something, his whole body began to tremble.
Because the Mr. Yin who appeared in front of Zhuo Tie was a 'Taiyin Zhushi'!
What is Taiyin Zhushi? To put it simply, he is a guy similar to a western necromancer!
Of course, they are a little bit more moral than their Western counterparts. It is said that they have been influenced by the Supreme God of Yin. Even though they can use various means to manipulate the undead, they still maintain a certain degree of restraint and take on the original task of protecting the soul. It's not rushing to the streets like the West.
At this time, the technique that Mr. Yin used was not to appease the soul, but the legendary technique of restraining the soul!
It is said that as long as the soul has not been reincarnated and is completely annihilated, it can be stolen no matter where it is!
Because of this stunt, Taiyin Zhushi and Necromancers have been unanimously hated by all the gods for a period of time, because if this secret technique is carried forward, they can finally change jobs and become 'soul stealers'! A demon that specializes in stealing souls from the kingdom of God and the underworld!
If Taiyin Zhushi is regarded as good, and necromancers are street rats, then "Soul Thief" is a cancer that all gods agree on, and is hunted down to death by all camps when they meet!
Woohoo!
There was a gusty wind, and ghost cries were faintly heard.
Zhuo Tie couldn't help shrinking his neck, looking at the corpses that seemed to be coming back to life in the next moment, he held his breath.
These Taiyin Zhushi can not only arrest the soul, but even if the target is completely destroyed, they can also forcibly condense the three souls and seven remnants of the body to obtain the desired information.
"puff!"
However, at the next moment, Mr. Yin's complexion changed drastically.
A layer of thick black air emerged from the corpse, turned into a black snake, and rushed towards him directly.
Hiss! boom!
With a flash of blackness, several personal soldiers had already rushed in front of Fufeng Duhu, protecting him firmly.
"I'm fine!"
Fufeng Duhu waved his hands: "Mr. Yin?"
"My lord, this person's soul is not only dissipated, but even his body has been tampered with by a certain existence. There is no remaining soul breath, and there is even a countermeasure..."
Mr. Yin cupped his hands and said, but at this moment his condition is definitely not good.
Not only was there a pool of bright red on his chest, but the places where his two eyes were were turned into blood holes.
"This... let the best healer come here!"
Zhuo Tie watched the former Mr. Yin become like this under the bite of the black snake, and even his voice trembled.
"No need!"
Although Mr. Yin lost his eyes, he smiled quite happily at this moment: "My Lord Protector saved the old man's life back then, but this old man decided to hurt his eyes in return. I didn't expect it to happen this time. I am incompetent, so I should report to the Lord today. Farewell!"
After all, regardless of other people, he just walked out of the door.
Although he was blind, he seemed to be able to see more clearly than normal people, and his figure just disappeared into the night.
"Even Mr. Yin can't do anything..."
The Fufeng Guard did not stop him, but heaved a long sigh: "It seems that this incident must have involved a Highness, even one who is in charge of the undead..."
"Your Highness? True God?"
Zhuo Tie's eyes were round, and his head felt as big as a bucket.
Anything, once it has something to do with the gods, it will immediately become a hundred times more complicated.
"Where is the cultivator who completed the task?"
Fufeng Duhu suddenly asked.
"Oh, I remember, I remember, this mission was completed by a newly established team with only two members, one is a Hong Kong resident, a student of Huaxia Academy, and the other is a foreign mercenary. "
Zhuo Tie answered quickly.
"Flower to school?"
Fufeng Duhu shook his head: "Even if the palace lord comes in person, he may not be able to take down these people intact... That foreign mercenary, what is his name, do you have a detailed document?"
"this… "
Difficulty immediately appeared on Zhuo Tie's face.
After all, the daily throughput of the New Territories Port is really too much. As long as you leave the port or stay for a long time, you will basically not leave too much detailed information.
"I only know that the gentleman's name is 'Wu Ming', and he seems to be very interested in classics and collections. I have already given him a jade pendant from the New Territories..."
"A jade pendant? Very good!"
Fufeng Duhu nodded, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.
…
At the same time, in the Federation, in the classics room.
This looks like a huge library, with thick walls on all sides, small windows, airtight, and dim indoor light. In this environment, candle oil lamps are required even for reading during the day.
Wu Ming sat in front of a huge desk, in front of him were various open files and classics.
Some of the books he had already read were put aside and piled up into a thick mountain of books.
"So... the Dachang Empire is not a native of this world... Or, is this world originally made up of many promoted continents?"
Wu Ming put down the scroll and sighed. Now this world is full of rules that make him hard to understand.
"Even, even the coordinates of the original Seir world have changed..."
The universe contains worlds, and the world contains continents.
The Thur universe is already strange enough, there is only one Thur world, a Thur continent.
But this world seems to be made up of many promoted continents! There is only one world, but it surpasses the previous form of the universe.
"Or... After the universe is promoted, is it all at this level?"
Wu Ming quickly thought about it.
He has a premonition that this world may exist in a higher dimension and is closer to eternity!
"According to the history books, this Dachang Empire was originally just an indigenous dynasty in the lower plane. It was just a coincidence that the world was promoted, and even the great ancestor of the dynasty gained enough benefits to become a true god!"
"Next, it will be the era of great geographical discovery. Western countries, barbaric territories, and more civilized countries will be discovered one by one, as if emerging out of nothing..."
"Actually, it's not that they 'discovered' this country, but that the entire Dachang Empire has been integrated into the new world, just like the current Seer Continent. I didn’t notice…”
Wu Ming mused: "The Dachang Taizu should have actually become the Emperor of Heaven, and because the upper limit of this world is very high, he has obtained enough merit and made a breakthrough..."
The highest level of Heavenly Emperor will not exceed level seven, which is limited by the world.
Da Luo's way is to transcend the world!
But in this higher-dimensional world, some common sense is obviously broken.
Of course, whether the current world can be called "the world" is obviously uncertain in Wu Ming's heart.
"Although none of the eight main gods have a clear form, it is generally believed among the people that after the breakthrough, the Dachang Taizu completely abandoned his personality, merged his divinity with the hidden rules of the Dao, and became the incarnation of the God of Heaven. …”
Wu Ming shook his head: "With such an annihilation of human nature, even if you become a great Luo, what's the fun in it?"
Compared with ordinary true gods, the eight main gods represent a certain kind of avenue, which is the product of highly condensed rules, and does not need to be supplemented by the power of faith at all, and seems to be extremely carefree.
But after becoming this kind of existence, he almost lost even the most basic humanity. Even if the opportunity was in front of him, Wu Ming would not take it.
"However, their Da Luo's way is worth learning from!"
Wu Ming pondered, and then looked at a black ring on his hand.
The Ouroboros statue is so lifelike that every scale is clearly defined.
"I have checked all the religious books in the East and the West, and there is no such worship and totem of ouroboros. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is from other races..."
This world is not dominated by one family of human beings. Besides the two major powers of the East and the West, there are also many non-human races who have created civilizations that are not inferior to humans.
In their kingdom, there are naturally gods.
However, from the perspective of those Xiyi believers, it is very likely that this Ouroboros ring is a token of a certain highness in the West.
"I found another trouble..."
Wu Ming stood up, stretched his waist, and threw the jade pendant of the honorary citizen certificate on the table.
"Eh? Guest, you dropped something!"
An old administrator rubbed his eyes and reminded loudly.
"I don't need that anymore, give it to you!"
Perfunctory, Wu Ming came to the lobby of the federation again.
The bustling flow of people has not decreased for a moment, and a large number of people are staring at the huge screen and the constantly refreshing content.
The original most popular mission of the Protectorate's Mansion has disappeared, and the one hanging on the top right now is an exploration mission.
"Explore the sea?"
A practitioner next to Wu Ming immediately yelled in disbelief: "Is the reward so incredible just for drawing a clear chart?"
"I heard from the temple that it is the intersection of the new world, maybe we can discover a new continent!"
"Brother Wang's cultivation base of Ta Hai Jue, isn't this trivial matter easy to grasp?"
"Haha, dear brother, don't make fun of my brother!"
…
The flow of people was bustling, and a large number of practitioners gathered to discuss enthusiastically.
Wu Ming, on the other hand, looked at the marked location, his eyes glistening.