Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 150 Mutation (please order first!)

After capturing the first remnant soul of the undead that attacked him, it seemed that his human aura or the light of the lantern in his hand had alerted the undead souls here. It was like poking a hornet's nest, maybe.

It's a bit exaggerated, but he was greeted by a large number of remnant souls of the undead that appeared in the mine at any time. Almost every dozen steps he took, he would be attacked by three or five remnant souls that looked like black smoke.

Whenever Xie Zihao successfully eliminated a remnant soul, there would be an additional mark on the lantern in his hand. Just as the staff member who took him into the mine said, the lantern itself has the ability to record the breath of the undead and can record the lasting breath.

Someone killed a total of how many dead souls in the haunted gold mine.

As he went deeper and deeper, the number of remnant souls attacking him also increased, and sometimes more than five remnant souls could appear at the same time. Such a number made it difficult for the eldest son Itachi to catch these dead souls.

So Xie Zihao had to release No. 1 and three other little paper figures, mother and son, to help.

After his sacrifice these days, the woman in white, mother and son have all become much more obedient, but No. 1 has never seen anything unusual.

As soon as they came out at this time, the four paper soldiers and horses seemed to be doing their best to help Weasel capture the dead souls. Even the two younger ones tried their best to help their mother grab the tails of the remnant souls and drag them into their mother's belly like a tug of war.

It is temporarily sealed here.

The two little ones were still looking at Paper Man No. 1 on the other side with curious eyes from time to time, as if they were trying to tell whether this uncle was their new father?

Such a harmonious scene was strange but also a bit warm, but Xie Zihao looked at it with no emotion in his heart.

Because he doesn't fully trust them.

"After all, these are un-refined resentful spirits. In human terms, they are the ones with a bone in the back of their head. Even if they seem to have a certain degree of rationality, it is just a look..."

Xie Zihao knew in his heart that the various behaviors displayed by these paper soldiers and horses, including the two little guys, were actually evolved from residual obsessions, or they were false. As long as they were given a chance, they might come back to bite their master at any time.

Perhaps the two small obsessions are just their mothers, and the chance of backlash is low, but the woman in white and Clark Reed, the two adult spirits transformed into evil spirits, have to be guarded against.

So be careful when using it and don't give them a chance to bite you back.

Therefore, Xie Zihao did not dispatch another natal substitute, Clark. Although he now has the defensive ability of psychic shield, he still asked his second son to guard him as his last defensive trump card.

Especially in this strange and dangerous environment, he had to be cautious, and it was very wise to have a hand on his side.

With the help of the four paper figures, Itachi's ghost-catching process became much easier and smoother. With at least four paper figures to restrain him, he would rarely be in the embarrassing dilemma of focusing on one thing at the expense of another.

Then it was the turn of the undead souls in this haunted gold mine to begin to suffer misfortune.

However, the reason why remnant souls are called remnant souls is because these things are made up of the remaining fragments of the spirit or spirit body after death. Each remnant soul may even be composed of fragments of many different spirit bodies.

Just like breaking rock sugar and re-melting it into granulated sugar, basically there is me in you and you in me, so they have no sense or thinking ability at all.

Their intelligence is probably similar to animals like sea cucumbers or sea anemones, which only rely on instinct to attack the living or other breaths that enter their sensing range.

At the same time, these remnant souls themselves will eat each other, then grow and evolve, becoming more powerful soul bodies.

Within a few hours of entering the mine, Xie Zihao was attacked by several pieces of black smoke that seemed to be several times the size of ordinary remnant souls.

Even with the cooperation of him, two stand-ins and four paper puppets, it still took a lot of effort to break them all up and capture them.

This scene reminded him of the settings of hell and abyss and other lower realms in a well-known western fantasy game in his previous life.

"It seems that except for some powerful souls during their lifetime, most of the demons were originally larvae bred by fallen souls and evolved step by step. These remnant souls here that have smuggled over from the underworld will not be able to do the same.

Give birth to some powerful undead or monsters, right?"

"And in my impression, whether it is the underworld of Middle-earth or the underworld in several Western myths and legends, it seems that it is just the final destination of the dead. The situation here is obviously a little abnormal! Could it be that what is eroding this place is not at all?

What is the real underworld, but a certain hell plane?"

Xie Zihao has reason to doubt this guess, because according to his understanding, the underworld and hell are two different planes. Perhaps hell and underworld have many similarities. In some myths and legends, hell is still a part of the underworld.

But the two are fundamentally different.

Hell usually refers to the lower realm where evil souls are judged and punished. There is the underworld in the east, and there are also legends about hell, purgatory and the eighteen levels of hell in the west.

The ancients of Middle-earth believed that the underworld was the world of the dead, with the River of Forgetfulness and the Underworld, allowing the dead to come to an end and then return to the natural world in some way.

It is somewhat similar to the excretory and digestive organs of the world.

However, with the subsequent evolution of myths and legends and the invasion of foreign religions, the relationship between the underworld and the underworld became confused, and people would also use the underworld and hell to refer to the world of the dead.

In myths such as Olympus, there is also the existence of the underworld. Probably only the three desert sects clearly point out the existence of the opposition between heaven and hell. Good people go to heaven after death, and evil people go to hell after death. There are no legends about the underworld.

But in Xie Zihao's opinion, this heaven and hell do not seem to be part of this world, but more like an alien world from another dimension.

Recalling that Liang Ruian had said before that heaven and hell were not what people imagined, but were foreign invaders, he couldn't help but become more convinced of this view.

Xie Zihao, who was distracted thinking about this, also left part of his mind on the surroundings. After all, he was in a relatively dangerous environment. He had been hunting here for nearly three hours, and by this time he had gone deep into the deeper area of ​​the mine.

In other words, he had paper soldiers and horses and two stand-in puppets protecting him, otherwise he would not have dared to be so distracted.

Then he felt a terrifying aura approaching quickly, and the black smoky remnant souls of the undead that were attacking him around him just now turned into black smoke and burrowed into the ground, as if they had seen natural enemies.

All were missing.

"Is it because after fighting so many mobs, the BOSS monster finally arrived?"

Xie Zihao said this while thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

"This aura may not be as good as the clone of the yellow-eyed devil I saw before, but it is also much more powerful than the red-faced devil I encountered at the beginning. In terms of power level alone, it must be an existence above the innate level."

In response, Xie Zihao had to cautiously stop and let all the paper figures gather around him in a defensive posture.

It wasn't that he didn't want to avoid it, but that the opponent was approaching aggressively, and it looked like he was obviously coming towards him. In this abandoned mine, other than retreating back the same way, there was no place to hide around him.

.

"In this case, I might as well wait where I am and wait for a while to meet this approaching thing. At least this section of the mine is wider, which allows me to use it. Only when I am blocked in a narrow section of the mine can I

It means that the heaven and the earth should not function properly!"

Xie Zihao wanted to see the other person, and the thing with a strong aura seemed to have a soft spot for him. He didn't let him wait any longer. Soon, there was a strange sound of ghosts crying and wind howling, and a group of black clouds that seemed to be colorful in color.

Colorful black "marshmallows" are rolling in from the mine.

It was really rolling. When Xie Zihao took a look at it, his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. At the same time, the weird and disgusting abnormal sound echoed in his mind, as if there were countless people in his ears.

Whispers, and at the same time there were hundreds of people scratching at the glass blackboard with their fingernails, a mixed sound.

First update!

(End of chapter)