After a brief tremor, the white corpse opened its eyes. Blue pupils appeared in his eyes, the same as Youxue's.
Youxue said excitedly: "Tell me, how do you feel now? Tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!"
The white corpse suddenly closed its eyes again, and its body became still. A trace of blue energy overflowed from his head, like a smoker taking a puff of cigarette and then slowly blowing it out from his mouth.
Although he couldn't understand what Youxue said, Xia Lei had already guessed what kind of experiment Youxue was doing based on what happened just now. She was doing the same experiment as Ixitabu made Kerstin, and her experiment was far away. It is more complicated than making Kirstin from Isitabu, because the glass bottle contains the soul!
A ray of blue soul floated in front of Xia Lei, and then hit the wall. At that moment, Xia Lei grabbed the ray of soul energy and pulled it into the rock wall. However, he did not eat the other party's soul, but analyzed its components and the information it stored.
Although it is just a wisp of remnant soul, it can store a lot of information. Xia Lei sent all the "downloaded" information back to his brain. With his real brain, his soul could not interpret the information. But he also had a hunch that he had already grasped some of the secrets of the Ghost Tribe and the Divine Tomb.
Youxue followed and started another instrument.
It was a round instrument that looked quite ancient. After it was activated, it created an energy vortex, and then sucked the remaining souls suspended in the underground chamber to fly into the energy vortex. This soul-sucking power is like a gentle breeze blowing on Xia Lei's soul, unable to shake him at all.
The whole process is over in about a minute.
Youxue opened the instrument and took out a glass jar from it. The jar contained another ball of blue soul, but the quantity was obviously smaller than before.
Xia Lei's eyes swept across several other glass bottles containing luminous energy groups, and he suddenly understood that those souls were the consumables for Youxue's secret experiment. It's just that he can't figure out why those souls have bright colors. Except for him, he has never seen a soul with bright colors so far.
"Failed again, why do I always fail..." Youxue looked very distressed, "I am completely following the steps recorded in the tomb of the gods. Why can't I succeed? Did I do something wrong? Or am I missing something? The key thing?”
Although Xia Lei couldn't understand what she was saying, he had already heard every sound she made. Once he masters the White Ghost's language, he will recall the sounds, and at that time he will know what she said.
"That human planted a room full of grass, flowers and fruits. It was a magical energy that created life. I saw the shadow of the Creator in him, and he was very close to God... Who exactly was he? Who is it?" Youxue said to herself.
While he was talking to himself, Xia Lei had moved to another stone wall in the underground secret room, and then quietly inserted a trace of soul energy into the glass bottle to steal information. Bottle after bottle, he stole all the bottled souls in a matter of seconds.
"Hey, forget it, let's go back. That human being is going to enter the Divine Tomb tomorrow, and I will also go to the Divine Tomb, and then go in and take a look. I believe that as long as I work hard, I will succeed." He muttered to himself. Xue left the underground secret room, entered the passage, and climbed up the stone stairs.
Xia Lei's soul also left the underground chamber and returned to his body. As soon as his soul returned to his body, his brain immediately began to detoxify the information just stolen from the bottled soul.
His brain interprets and processes information with a profit-priority mechanism, and the most important will always be interpreted and reconstructed first. The interpretation was a bit troublesome this time because the information he stole was incomplete and very messy. This is completely in line with the characteristics of the remnant soul. After all, this is not information stolen from the brain of a living person.
However, after a minute, his brain still interpreted and sorted out a piece of information, and related memory images emerged in his mind.
This memory comes from that blue bottled soul.
He was kneeling at the top of the altar. He looked nervous.
Snowdo stood beside him, and all the white ghosts of the tribe.
"Huiyun, you are so lucky. You have been chosen by God, and you will serve our God." Xueduo's voice sounded.
After the brain's interpretation, Xia Lei was able to understand Xueduo's words. His brain is also rapidly learning this mysterious and unfamiliar language. With his highly evolved brain, learning the language is like paying for something in the supermarket. After paying, the thing becomes his. .
"Clan leader, I, I'm a little nervous." The white ghost known as Hui Yun said.
"Don't be nervous, you should feel honored, what an honor this is." Xueduo's voice was loud, with the majesty of a clan leader, "There is only one child in a hundred years, and only after you sacrifice will a child be born in the clan. That child will be named after you, and he will receive the best care. And your name will also be engraved at the bottom of the altar, becoming one of the heroic spirits."
Huiyun was the white corpse lying on the operating table. He nodded.
"Patriarch, I have a question." Youxue stood up, "I checked, we have... no children have been born for a thousand years, such sacrifices... make our population smaller and smaller, doing this..."
"Shut up!" Xueduo interrupted Youxue rudely, "Do you know that your remarks are blasphemous? If you make such remarks, you will be punished the most severely!"
"But… "
Snapped!
Elder Yousi waved his hand and slapped Youxue in the face, and he scolded: "Shut up! We are burdened with that curse, and only sacrifice can complete the redemption!"
Youxue closed her mouth, her eyes showing a look of grievance. She was thinking about the tribe, but what she got was doubts and anger.
"The sacrifice begins!" Xueduo spread his arms and raised them above his head, "O great God who created all things, please accept our sacrifices and give us children and a way to liberation..."
"Hoo ho ho" all the white ghosts roared, including Youxue.
The sound waves activated the energy of this space, and a gray-white vortex appeared on the top of the altar. A white energy suddenly came out and rolled up the gray cloud, and then the gray-white energy vortex disappeared.
The screen changed and came to the inside of the divine mausoleum.
The sarcophagus was opened, and Hui Yun was thrown on the ground in front of the sarcophagus. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked up at the white energy suspended above his head. He opened his mouth and spoke with a trembling voice, "Great God of Creation, I, I... I am willing to dedicate everything I have."
The white soul made a squeaking sound, and then flew around in the triangular space of the sacred mausoleum, as if it was very angry and dissatisfied.
Finally, it plunged into Hui Yun's head.
The blue soul sputtered out like blood...
This is the last image of the gray cloud.
Click click click…
Suddenly there was the sound of feet treading in the snow.
Xia Lei hurriedly finished reconstructing the memory information. His body had long been buried in the snow. He looked over the snow and saw Youxue walking towards him. He secretly regretted that he should have left in time after his soul returned to his body, but he couldn't help his curiosity and went to interpret and reconstruct the stolen memory information in the snow. In just a little time, he watched a short video of about two minutes, but this time was enough for Youxue to come out of the underground secret room.
Youxue should have gone home, but she walked towards the corner where Xia Lei was hiding, getting closer and closer.
"What did she want to do? Did she find me? If she found me, how should I explain why I was lying in the snow?" Xia Lei felt a little anxious and a little nervous.
But at this moment, Youxue stopped, pulled down her pants, squatted in front of Xia Lei's head and started shushing.
She didn't find him, but found a suitable and convenient place.
The corner has been a favorite convenient place for humans and dogs since ancient times, and now it seems that a white ghost will be added to it.
But these are not the point. The point is where she shushed. Two feet further away was Xia Lei's head.
Snow-white legs, snow-white mysterious canyon, and a crystal clear waterfall flowing down from the canyon. This is not a spectacular sight, but a deadly sight. Xia Lei wanted to close his eyes, but he was worried that his hair would be washed as soon as he closed his eyes. Fortunately, Youxue didn't send a flying stream down three thousand feet. She only sent out a flying stream flying down 1.5 feet, and his head was hidden under the snow two feet away.
During this process, Xia Lei felt strangely that her face and figure were really good, a bit like a "dark elf", with an aura of evil and death, but she also had a sweet face and a hot and sexy figure. .
Why do you feel this way
Xia Lei would never admit that it was her who shushed him next to his head.
Youxue quickly finished it, she put on her pants and walked home. It was only a few dozen steps away, and she quickly disappeared around the corner of the wall.
Xia Lei climbed up from the snow and stared at the traces of water on the snow. He didn't smell the slightest smell that he should have. Instead, it smelled like disinfectant.
"Her heart is not beating, and her brain has no brain waves, so there is no thinking activity. She is dead, and everyone here is dead, but even a corpse needs maintenance. Could it be that she usually drinks disinfectant and eats Is it a preservative to prevent corpses from rotting?" Xia Lei's mind then flashed to the food she sent, and he was secretly glad that he didn't taste it.
Xia Lei also walked back, his footsteps stepping through the snow, leaving no trace behind him. While walking, his brain began to sort out the stolen information and learn languages.
Returning to the room, Xia Lei told Tia Sama and Mu Ma what he had discovered.
"We live in a tribe full of dead people. It makes me sick to think about it," Tiyasama said.
"Husband, if so, then this place must be inseparable from the world of death you are going to. We must investigate clearly." Mu Ma said.
"Yes." Xia Lei suddenly reached out and hugged the mother and held her down.
"husband?"
"That time just now was not my true level."
Mother, "..."
"I knew that wasn't true." Tia Sama hid in the corner, stuck her butt out, and then buried her face in the grass.
Is this a gesture, or is it avoidance? She doesn't even know.
Next door, a snow-white pointed ear was pressed against the wall again.
"Is that kind of thing fun?" the dead girl said in her heart.