Chapter 523 The Wailing Hall
Dicky did not see any depression in Fang Heng, but instead he was full of fighting spirit.
Fang Heng is indeed full of fighting spirit.
Liver pleasure!
Compared to 36 hours ago, he can capture souls into the Book of the Dead more easily.
Now, ordinary souls cannot escape so easily once they get close to the Book of the Dead.
After a period of time and the ultimate pull between the soul, he can win to the end every time.
Fang Heng could feel that he was getting stronger.
The first time, it took him a full hour to complete the crawl.
Now, he can catch two in an hour!
Epic progress!
It seems that the number has only doubled, but Fang Heng is too clear about the hardships involved.
As time goes by slowly, more and more souls will be imprisoned in the game prison, and the zombie clones will capture souls faster and faster.
At the same time, as the frequency of capture increases, his skill experience and talent points will gradually increase, and the capture rate will also increase, forming a perfect positive cycle!
He will improve faster and faster!
After not sleeping for more than thirty hours, Fang Heng's eyes were red and his energy was still high.
“Fang Heng.”
Hearing someone calling his name, Fang Heng turned his head and looked at the two people behind him.
Mo Yunxiao asked: "How is the necromancy practice going?"
"Not bad."
Fang Heng responded.
This place was dark, and he didn’t know how much time had passed. He had been running back and forth between catching the vengeful spirit and returning to the game to release the vengeful spirit.
"I have good news to tell you." Dicky said: "I just discussed it with Mr. Mo, and our Necromancy Association is willing to provide you with an opportunity to quickly improve your Necromology skills."
Quick upgrade? !
When Fang Heng heard this, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
That's great!
As long as you give him a chance and find a way to survive the accumulation period from scratch in the early stage, the speed at which he will gain experience points in the later stage will be absolutely terrifying!
“Really?”
“Yes, this opportunity only comes once every six months. We are willing to provide you with this opportunity to join. In contrast, you owe us the Undead Scholars Association. Favor.”
“Yes.”
Fang Heng agreed immediately.
He owes a lot of favors.
Lao Hei, Hei Bao, and the Mo family.
Does he still need a seminar on undead scholars?
If you have a lot of debt, you won’t have to worry about it.
"Smart choice." Dicky nodded, "We still need five hours to prepare for the Wailing Hall. During this time, I suggest you keep meditating and restore your condition to the best. After three and a half hours, I will Came to pick you up."
Fang Heng raised his hand and took back the Book of the Dead.
"I understand, thank you very much."
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In the guest room, after three and a half hours of meditation, the waiter woke Fang Heng up.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Fang Heng went all the way down the stairs to the fifth underground floor.
Standing in front of a hall, the waiter handed the blue soul candle in his hand to Fang Heng.
"Mr. Fang Heng, please come in. Mr. Dicky is waiting for you in the wailing hall. Please do not disclose what you see and hear in the wailing hall next. Thank you for your understanding and support. ."
"Okay."
Fang Heng nodded, took the soul candle from the waiter, and stepped into the room.
"Welcome to the Wailing Hall, Fang Heng."
Stepping into the gate, Fang Heng saw a wide circular hall at first sight.
Compared with the wailing I saw before, it was ten times bigger!
Under the illumination of the soul fire, the entire hall was filled with souls running around.
The ceiling of the hall is painted with runes.
Is it a magic circle?
Fang Heng looked up.
It is a super large magic circle that almost covers the entire ceiling between the wailing rooms.
The magic circle is in an activated state. It is constantly rotating and emitting a faint red light.
There is a gap in the center of the room.
The moment he saw the gap, Fang Heng's pupils dilated slightly.
He knew very little about the magic circle, but he could see clearly that the crack in the center of the room was the central core of the entire magic circle arrangement.
And that gap...
Fang Heng thought it looked very familiar.
It looks very much like the cracks in different dimensions he once broke open!
But the colors are not the same.
"That's the crack leading to the world of death."
Noting Fang Heng's gaze, Dicky stood aside and explained.
"Mr. Dicky."
Fang Heng nodded in greeting.
"Well, this is a very small gap, so small that even stronger souls cannot pass through, but it is still full of danger."
Dicky turned his head and looked at Fang Heng.
"It's best not to go near it."
Death!
Fang Heng’s heart moved.
Among the newly activated special abilities marked on the back of the hand is a description of the world of death.
"Mr. Dicky, where is the world of death? Is it the world in the game?"
"That is the final destination for the dead. You can think of it as the world in the game. , you can also think that he is not."
Dicky moved his eyes to the crack and continued to explain: "This one. The origin of the gap is a long story, I can only say that as a bargaining chip with the Federation, our Association of Undead Scholars is responsible for permanently guarding this gap for generations to ensure its safety."
"But my uncle. I felt that just protecting it would be too wasteful, so I created the Wailing Hall with it as its core.”
"Perhaps you have also guessed that the souls you saw in the wailing room were obtained from the gap leading to the death world."
Fang Heng was a little dizzy after hearing this.
He still doesn't understand whether the dead world is a world in the game.
Or maybe there is no such clear dividing line between the real world and the game world?
The Death World, could it be a place that combines reality and games?
Dicky smiled, "This is the secret of our Undead Scholars Association. You will keep it secret for us, right?"
"Of course, I will not betray the trust of the Undead Scholars Association."< br>
With the attitude of putting it aside if he didn’t understand it, Fang Heng withdrew his gaze from the gap in the death world.
“What should I do now? Can using the Book of the Dead here increase the success rate of the blockade?”
“As you can see, the magic circle above the wailing room can do the trick. The function of suppression is to maintain the stability of the cracks in the dead world.”
"We will fully activate the magic circle in the room above. At that time, the souls in the entire wailing hall will fall into a suppressed state. In this state, it will be difficult for them to escape the shackles of the Book of the Dead."
"Every time the magic circle is turned on, a large amount of resources will be consumed. The array can maintain operation for about 72 hours after it is turned on, so please be sure to cherish your time." Dicky explained in as much detail as possible, "After the explanation, do you have any questions?"
"Well, no more. ."(End of this chapter)