Hidden Corners

A cool, dry wind blows from afar.

Swirling up the white dust scattered on the ground.

Li Chengyi looked at the door, walked forward, and walked to the front of the door before stretching out his hand.

I put my finger into the door, but it seemed like I had passed through a phantom, and nothing happened.

Then he walked in again and came out the other side.

"You really can't get in?" Li Chengyi turned back and looked at the tall building behind him.

That's where he fell before, and where the Angels of Balance and Silence are.

‘What needs to be found now is the Ring of Whispers. Just in time, you can take this opportunity to try out the limits and consumption of the power of language. ’

This was the third time he had entered a dead end, which meant that if he could not find a way out this time, he would have to use some forced method to escape.

Such as killing people, such as destroying blind spots.

But these are not what he wants to do, because this will definitely make it more difficult to come in next time.

The Angel of Silence can beat him now, but he really doesn't know how it will be strengthened next time.

Moreover, he has always had a question.

There must be a plurality of blind spots in and out of a blind spot.

He can cause dead spots to strengthen, and others can certainly do the same. How does this mechanism work?

Why has he never encountered this situation until now?

He is always the one responsible for the secondary enhancement of blind spots, and rarely encounters other people enhancing blind spots?

‘Maybe, the blind spot I’m encountering now has been enhanced by someone else? ’

After all, the time flow rate in the blind spot is different from that in the outside world. The time when others enter may be very short, or everything may be refreshed.

Fixed period refresh, this is nothing new.

With such doubts.

Li Chengyi walked towards the building with the angel again.

In this area, the most conspicuous thing in the entire city is that building.

The building is a composite building, like a cone with its tip cut off, surrounded by four gray-white towers in the center.

There are faint gray clouds swirling around the top.

From Li Chengyi's point of view, there were many terraces on the surface of the building, like hollowed cheese, with black holes everywhere.

He thought for a while, looked around, and soon discovered that in some places in the distance, there were some skeletons that seemed different from ordinary skeletons.

These skeletons wear rusty metal equipment, including helmets, armor, shields, swords, and iron boots.

Li Chengyi's heart moved, and he exerted force on his feet. He flashed in an instant, activated his shadow flash, and appeared twenty meters away in the blink of an eye.

After the bloodline was improved, the distance of his shadow flash also increased, reaching 20 meters.

Moreover, the body seems to be continuously strengthening, as if it is brewing some special ability.

With another shadow flash, he appeared accurately above the skeletons wearing equipment.

"I'm moving."

He spoke out.

The group of skeletons could not refute, and their flower language ability suddenly activated.

boom.

All the skeleton ghosts twenty meters around had their legs planted on the ground, put down their weapons, and quietly acted as a human wall.

As for the first batch of skeletons that had just been immobilized by Li Chengyi, the time had not yet come and they were still pinned in the distance, motionless.

"Give me clues to the Whispering Ring. It is a ring with an angel image on it, which can qualify for entering and exiting the mysterious door."

Li Chengyi said in a deep voice.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll beat you."

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A group of skeletons were speechless, and they couldn't reply.

Although these words sounded like a child's anger, under the influence of the language of flowers, they quickly became commotion.

Not long after, a large skeleton with some silver ornaments on its head raised its hand and pointed towards the angel building in the center.

Li Chengyi didn't know why they could understand the meaning of his words, but this flower language was really strong.

It was obvious that these skeletons could not understand the Yiguo language he spoke, nor could they still have cochlea or other sound-collecting organs.

And just like that, they all understood what they said.

Standing there, Li Chengyi thought for a moment, and instead of going to the Angel Building, he turned around and rushed out of the city.

Use Shadow Flash together with sprint.

In less than half a minute, he arrived at the edge of this dead-end urban area.

Outside the city is a gray-white desert.

At first glance there was nothing.

The gray-white sand and gray-white sky merge into one, making it almost impossible to distinguish the boundaries.

‘It seems that the Ring of Whispers is likely to be in this urban area.’ According to the direction given by the skeleton just now, it is most likely to be in the Angel Building.

No matter what, there is no getting around that building.

Li Chengyi sighed and turned back.

Not long after, he returned to the Angel Building and walked around the building.

There are four white towers surrounding the building.

The tower is a cylinder with some openings on the outside as windows.

Li Chengyi was too lazy to walk through the main entrance, so he chose a white tower and continued to use the shadow flash along the wall of the tower. In a few moves, he reached a dark window more than a hundred meters high.

Amid the whistling wind, he entered through the arched window.

Inside is a small, small room.

There is a gray wood desk, two spread out black wood chairs, a cabinet with a full-length mirror, and a set of gray hooded robes hanging on the wall.

In addition, there is a framed picture hanging by the window.

In the frame is a strange portrait with a black background.

On the black canvas, there is a big gray-white tree. Each branch of the tree turns into a snake head at the end, spitting out its core.

‘A tree full of snakes? ’

Li Chengyi looked around. There wasn't even a bed in this room. It looked like a temporary duty room.

He walked to the table, opened the drawers and checked them one by one.

Wow.

The main drawer in the middle was opened, and there were some rusty metal devices inside. It seemed that something had been disassembled and placed here.

He opened the right drawer again.

Inside was a blackened package wrapped in a cloth bag. The gray cloth bags were infected by the black things inside, and a small part turned black.

Li Chengyi did not move it and continued to open the left drawer.

Inside were a pen and a hard-covered notebook.

The notebook is completely black, with a snake tree pattern hanging on the wall in the center.

The pattern is exactly the same, only smaller here.

Li Chengyi took out his notebook and opened it to read.

Inside was a strange writing composed of dots, polylines, and semicircles, which he couldn't understand at all.

But in addition to words, there are also many pictures.

For example, the sketch of the ghost, the sketch of the skeleton.

After thinking for a moment, he tried to call Iselin deep in his heart.

Ever since the Holy Spirit Skill became stronger and stronger, Yiselin could no longer appear in his mind and have conversations at will like before.

According to her, Li Chengyi's spiritual awareness seemed to have increased significantly, and the density had become much stronger than before.

If she tried to enter into the conversation as before, she might be damaging to both of them.

So now he must invite it before Israelin can contact this side and start a conversation.

"Iseline"

"Iselin?"

Li Chengyi called softly.

After more than ten seconds, finally, a subtle voice slowly floated from a distance, gradually amplifying and becoming clearer.

"Brother, I'm completing the experimental task given by the teacher. What's wrong?" There was a hint of exhaustion in Iselin's words. Obviously the task is not easy.

"Sorry, I may have encountered some problems now. I encountered a new text. Can you help me take a look?" Li Chengyi said.

"Okay, please memorize the text, and then imagine it and pass it to me." Iselin said.

Li Chengyi did as he was told, memorized a line of text, and transmitted it.

"This... is a variant of Black Haven script, a language called Shadrama, which is a half-sacrificial and half-daily language family." Yiselin was obviously much more knowledgeable than before.

"Can you translate?"

"It's possible, but I'm not familiar with it, it might be slow, and there might be errors."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you understand the meaning." Li Chengyi said nonchalantly.

"Okay." Yisselin was indeed the blind assistant, and she began to let Li Chengyi pass his imagination to her, and then translated it.

".Research experiments on the deep phenomena of the appearance of skeletons and ghosts."

"How can dead people act again? We look for the source. Their power, no matter how it is transformed, must have a source core.

Bones do not move in a vacuum or connect together for no reason. There must be threads connecting everything that we cannot see. "

"Through testing of one hundred and forty-three experimental powers, Whitehall discovered that the sustaining power of skeletons is a special power that is invisible and untouchable and only exists in and around the bones of the deceased. We named this power For: death."

"The extraction of death energy must use a mixture of deceased bone powder. With the adhesion of the mixture, we successfully established a death energy circulation pool and applied it to various statues of our Lord."

"Through analysis, we found that dead energy is easier to drive dead objects than ordinary electrical energy. This may be the starting point for us to start the energy revolution in the new century."

"From this moment on, the dead are no longer worthless."

Li Chengyi read this note bit by bit under Yiselin's translation.

Later, he even saw the design drawings of experimental facilities marked with many subtle data scales.

"These are the notes of a researcher, and they are not very detailed notes, just simple records." Iselin said.

"Death is possible." Li Chengyi squinted his eyes. He thought of those moving angel statues. This city seemed to be much more interesting than he imagined.

"Electric energy was mentioned in the notes. Obviously, this blind spot once belonged to a world that could also utilize electric energy." Iselin said.

"Yes. They tried to study dead energy to start a new energy revolution, but something seemed to have gone wrong, causing an accident, and everything was abandoned." Li Chengyi said.

"There are many such examples. According to my teacher, this universe contains infinite mysteries. No matter what, it is impossible for a being to explore all the secrets. Because you are exploring, and the mysteries of the universe are also speeding up at the same time. change, increase.

No one knows what the connection behind energy such as death energy is and what its final destination is. "Iselin said in a low voice.

"You have become a little deeper now." Li Chengyi said in surprise.

"It's not just something I feel. Brother," Iselin said. She paused and seemed to hesitate to speak.

"What's wrong?" Li Chengyi was still looking through his notes with interest.

"You have many mysterious things and mysterious powers. Have you ever thought about exploring their origins. Instead of just following the route arranged by others," Israelin said.

"Explore the root cause?" Li Chengyi was stunned.

"Yes. Power is not without right and wrong. In the Black Sea, power itself has attributes, such as the research of death energy. If you want to strengthen it, you must study corpses and be affected by other things attached to the corpses. Then go in the inevitable direction.”

"So, the so-called power has no right or wrong, it is a paradox."

What Iselin said was obviously not her own sentiment.

Li Chengyi is not a fool. Now, with the strengthening of bloodline and Holy Spirit Skill, his reaction speed and memory have also been greatly improved.

After hearing these words, he seemed to understand somewhat what Iselin wanted to express.

"Thank you, Iselin." He could tell that the other party really cared for him from the bottom of his heart, so he gave this suggestion.

He wanted to be a warrior who simply charged into battle. Or use all external objects, including the flower of evil, to find your own path.

This is a tough choice.

The former is very easy, while the latter is much, much more difficult.