Chapter 127 Holy Name
Wu Xiaode only felt that he had lost his center of gravity and his whole body was floating.
He opened his eyes and looked around.
In the gloomy and dark deep sea, nothing could be seen.
This is actually the sea?
Wu Xiaode reached out and gently squeezed the sea water.
No, this is not sea water.
Due to the overly cold touch and the suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe, this place looks like an ocean.
This feeling is like the hallucination that occurred after being sacrificed by the ladder to heaven in the capital cathedral.
——What on earth is this place?
While Wu Xiaode was wondering, he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead unfolding in front of his eyes, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:
"Please note."
"This is the passage world from life to death."
"You are in the middle between life and death, but due to the exploration of fairies, you are about to go to a gathering point in the middle."
The next moment——
Bang!
Wu Xiaode fell heavily to the ground.
He immediately got up, flew out, directly into the mist, and drifted away quietly.
He didn't stop until he was several hundred meters away, standing in the silent magic mist, and looked back.
really.
A huge figure fell heavily to the ground, creating a shallow crater.
Thanks to the goblin's teleportation technique, the giant spider demon was brought to this "interlayer world" by himself.
The "god of death" is still attached to the spider demon!
So.
Can it still harvest Zhao Zhibing?
You released a spell in one world, but you want it to take effect in another world——
There seems to be something wrong with this.
The corner of Wu Xiaode's mouth curled up, and he stepped back step by step, staring closely at the giant demon spider.
"Come out! Despicable guy!"
The demon spider roared.
mean?
Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes.
As long as I can defeat you, I will defeat you. Why do I have to work so hard to team up with you for an adventure?
"Where did you teleport me to? Come out and talk!" the demon spider roared restlessly.
Wu Xiaode put his pockets in his pockets and slowly backed away.
At this moment, his heart was filled with happiness, and he even wanted to whistle.
Considering that his soul power has returned to zero.
He held back.
He wanted to find a knife again and let the dirty devil take it to stab the spider in the throat.
Considering that both of his knives were shattered.
He held back again.
Forget it, as this "God of Death" said, where exactly is this place?
Wu Xiaode looked around.
The sky is black.
The location where he stood was a rocky wilderness.
There was no grass growing on the ground.
The cracks in the rocks are filled with decayed bones.
From time to time, some luminous things flashed past in the sky.
Under the gloomy lead clouds, the cold wind kept blowing.
Soon.
Cold rain fell from the sky.
Wu Xiaode stretched his neck and looked into the distance, and could vaguely see a brightly lit city at the end of the night.
Is there a city?
The Book of the Dead records many things. Is there any comment on this brand new world?
Wu Xiaode reached out and made a move——
The Book of the Dead suddenly fell down and opened in front of his eyes, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"The current world: the land of the Holy Name."
"This is a gathering point for humanity."
"You cannot leave this world."
"Unless your soul power reaches 20 points, participate in the 20-point soul power camp trial, and successfully gain recognition."
"In that case, this book can use the coordinate identification of the trial to let you leave the interdimensional space and return to the previous world after the trial is over."
Very good.
If I can't go back, can the God of Death also not be able to go back?
Wu Xiaode stared at the mourners' souls from a distance.
It moved its eight legs and slowly turned in place, seeming to be observing the changes around it.
After a while.
A shadow emerged from it.
It was a monster wearing tattered black robes.
There are a row of eyes on each side of its cheeks, each one different.
On the front of the head is a large mouth, with countless fangs sticking out of the mouth.
Long thorns like fleshy tendons sprouted from the body and danced in the wind.
The dead souls were hung in the air by long thorns, unable to move.
The dead souls looked desperate, as if they were suffocated, and all had their mouths wide open, as if they were wailing silently.
--grim Reaper.
The god of death separated from the soul of the mourner and quietly fell to the ground.
It quietly observed its surroundings and did not move for a while.
After a few breaths, it will pierce a long thorn into the soul of the mourner.
The mourner of the soul immediately spun silk thread and outlined lines of large characters:
"I know you're nearby, let's shake hands and face the world together for now."
"Please come out and meet me."
Wu Xiaode watched silently, but didn't pay attention at all.
I'm not a fool.
Time passes slowly.
The God of Death stood still, looking a little dazed.
Too.
It is the "god of death" created by the demon gods. Besides harvesting valuable souls, what else can it do?
There is no mission objective here!
More importantly——
It has not left this world.
From this point of view, it seems that there is no way for it to leave this world?
If this is the case, then he must quickly find a way to improve his strength.
Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead.
Activating the death camp trial requires 20 soul points.
I already have 19 points of soul power.
etc.
All this time, I had relied on cooperating with Crow to quickly collect enough soul power.
So.
Normally, how should one obtain soul power?
Wu Xiaode was a little confused and couldn't help but look at the Book of the Dead again.
Lines of small words in ice crystals appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"Generally speaking, all awakened people improve their strength through their own abilities."
"You increase your soul power limit through your ability: Book of the Dead."
"The specific method is: complete the commission on the wish wall."
Yes.
Today's commission is to defeat death.
Even if you don't defeat it, you must keep it here to prevent Zhao Zhibing from eating his soul when he dies!
Wu Xiaode was thinking silently when he suddenly saw lines of small ice crystal characters appearing on the Book of the Dead:
"The interdimensional world is a temporary world between life and death, which contains many strange existences."
"Complete the various commissions here, and there is a probability of receiving soul power rewards."
"This is also a way."
Wu Xiaode cheered up.
I remember I met a skeleton last time.
——They are considered acquaintances.
Could it be here?
If we could find it, infiltrate it among the dead, and do some entrustment, wouldn't the problem be solved?
Wu Xiaode jumped on a stone and looked into the distance.
——In a certain direction, there is a huge black city.
It's not far from here.
Wu Xiaode released a silent magic mist that enveloped his whole body, like a dead person.
After doing this, he took off his feet and ran towards the city.
Soon.
He came to the bottom of the tower.
I saw various notices and commissions posted on the city walls.
There was an endless stream of beings coming and going, including humans and skeletons, as well as some weird guys, and even some will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air, wandering at the gate of the city.
There is a ghost soldier standing on each side of the gate.
They look like humans, but their bones are exposed outside the skin. Their bodies are filled with the aura of death. They have knives at their waists and ghost masks on their heads.
Wu Xiaode looked into the gate of the city wall and saw bustling streets and countless people inside. The traffic was busy and it was very lively.
People drinking in the wine shop are clinking glasses, and the waiter holding the dishes is holding two plates of food; the cake seller on the street is shouting with his hands on his hips, and the person carrying the candied haws is taking out a candied haws for the child. The child has a smile on his face and reaches out to pick it up. .
There was also the gorgeously dressed woman, surrounded by several guards, walking towards a ring.
But there was no sound.
In this city, everything came to a standstill.
The crowds each maintained their original movements, motionless, like a still picture.
——Somewhat permeable.
Wu Xiaode took a step back and looked around.
I saw humans, skeletons, the dead, ghosts and strange beings hanging around in front of the city gate, but they didn't dare to enter.
The ghost guard guarding the gate saw more and more dead people surrounding the city gate, and shouted:
"The commissions in the city are all hung on the walls. If you do not complete the commissions, you will be devoured and die if you enter the city. Remember!"
The crowd retreated a distance and looked at the commission on the wall.
There is a commission...
Wu Xiaode was not in a hurry to enter the city.
He followed several will-o'-wisps to the city wall and looked carefully.
"Commission: Conquer a faction."
"Entrustment: There is a mountain of nine ghosts eighty thousand miles away. Go to the mountain and arrest twenty ghosts who died unjustly."
"Commission: Kill an undead monarch."
"..."
These commissions are so difficult. No wonder the dead are all gathered here, but there is no way to complete the commissions.
Wu Xiaode continued to read.
Dozens of commissions in a row were simply impossible to complete.
Then he saw a new commission.
"Commission: Entrust a dream."
"Find a way to get people from Yangshi to burn a piece of clothing to Wang Ren, Room 3, 2nd Floor, No. 251, Fifth Block, Old Lane, South Street, Sotuo City, Northern Kingdom."
"Complete the commission and choose one of two rewards:"
"One: Obtain Wang Ren's approval and use resonance to collect his skills;"
"Two: Obtain the identity of a distant relative and enter the city to meet Wang Ren."
——This request is completely impossible for the dead.
Because everyone is dead!
There is no way to go back to the Yang world and let living people burn things, and do it in such detail.
As for other human beings, they did not accept this mission, probably because it is difficult to return to the human world from this interdimensional world.
Wu Xiaode thought silently, and his heart moved.
The commission is: let people from Yangshi burn a piece of clothing to Wang Ren.
I am from the Yang world!
- Anyway, it’s not a big deal to give it a try.
Wu Xiaode turned around and left, quickly staying away from this strange city, finding a remote pile of rocks, and hiding behind a rock two people high.
He took off the thin jacket he was wearing, then put on the black gloves and punched lightly.
call!
The thin coat burned.
Wu Xiaode squatted in front of his clothes and whispered:
"This dress, I will burn it for Wang Ren, Room 3, second floor, No. 251, Fifth Block, South Old Lane, Sotuo City, Northern Kingdom."
"I hope he will like it." (End of Chapter)