Let's start by analyzing the sun

"Whoo~"

Night fell, and the strong winds at the turn of autumn and winter began to blow again.

Students from other classes had left the school after a thorough inspection by the Black Armor Army, while the three classes that experienced the Ghost Eye incident were required to stay at school.

Of course, the school provided excellent accommodation, so students didn't have to worry about having nowhere to sleep.

At this moment.

Cheng Han stood quietly in the lobby of Lan Building, his mind quickly flashing through faces, including students from Class Two of Grade Three, as well as students from Class Eight of Grade Three and Class Six of Grade Two.

The barbecue activity just now was by no means a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a premeditated act.

He used the Imprint Technique to quietly "engrave" these people's faces into his mind.

Each face is an associated object.

In this world, any object can be regarded as a kind of information, and all things thus converge into an endless ocean of information.

The associated object is equivalent to an anchor.

The more anchors there are, the more accurate the positioning, and the higher the success rate of the Omniscient Eye's deduction.

Cheng Han locked onto Wen Jie's face, held a piece of rubber "borrowed" from this person's desk in his right hand, and silently said, "Deduce the source of the Ghost Face."

A cool sensation washed over the top of his head.

Mental value began to plummet.

The deduction was successful.

But there was no illusion, instead, an extremely awkward, illusory murmur appeared in his ears: "Kadina… Xinaiteji… Babozaka…"

The most incredible thing was that this was an extremely unfamiliar language, yet he understood its meaning.

"The Nether Earth is eternally indestructible, you can offer your soul, and when the Nether Earth returns to the earth, you will bathe in the glory of the Lord and become an eternal person…"

After a moment.

The murmur disappeared.

A piece of information flashed by: "Proficiency +184, current proficiency is 744/1000, mental value is 12.2/20.6."

Cheng Han felt deeply incredible: "The source of the Ghost Face is actually a murmur? Whose murmur is so powerful that just hearing it can make people see the Ghost Eye?"

He had an amazing guess: "The proficiency has reached three digits, which is more than the last time I analyzed the blood of the alien god. Could this be the whisper of a god?"

The possibility is very high!

In addition, there are many doubts.

For example, which alien god does "Lord" refer to?

For example, what is 'Nether Earth'?

Cheng Han frowned: "Ye Qin said that there were some weaker alien gods in the early Middle Ages, could Nether Earth be one of them, and the God Descent Group is planning to resurrect Him?"

The logic seems right, but he felt something was wrong.

"Textbooks say that the three great alien gods are the most powerful main gods, but they are in a suppressed state.

"And an alien god whose power is inferior to the main gods, even if successfully resurrected, can He still turn the situation around?

"By the way, is there a possibility that Nether Earth is another name for one of the three great alien gods…"

Cheng Han shook his head: "Without enough information, it's difficult to draw a conclusion. I have to find some ancient books."

He temporarily put this question aside and silently said again, "Analyze the mechanism of the Ghost Eye."

Mental value plummeted again.

A torrent of information surged up.

This time, an illusion appeared:

The bookmark left by Ye Qin attracted a strange murmur. It seemed to contain incredible power and transformed into a strange pattern in an unimaginable way.

This was a black ring with a white light in the center.

It was like a pupil-less monster eye staring from the void, eerie and creepy.

This was undoubtedly the "Ghost Eye".

Then, the Ghost Eye appeared in Wen Jie's spiritual sea in a way similar to "spiritual projection". The latter's soul origin was attracted and began to flow away bit by bit.

After a short while.

The illusion disappeared.

Another piece of information appeared: "Proficiency +218, current proficiency is 962/1000, mental value is 3.2/20.6."

Another three digits!

And even more!

Cheng Han was shocked: "The murmur may really be the whisper of a god!"

He felt a deep sense of awe in his heart: "Just a murmur is so powerful. If I were to face an alien god, I'm afraid I would be annihilated with just a glance."

If the extraordinary knowledge he currently possesses is regarded as elementary school mathematics, then the mystery of the Ghost Eye may be equivalent to partial differential equations at the master's graduate stage.

For the above process, the Omniscient Eye only analyzed a little bit of the surface.

Cheng Han muttered to himself, "The Ghost Eye can actually absorb the origin of the soul. No wonder as long as you encounter the Ghost Eye, you will either get sick or die."

"I'm afraid that in the entire Tai'an Small Spirit Realm, including those mystics, no one understands the essence of the Ghost Eye better than me."

In the textile factory incident, he had a remote contact with the mystics, and he really didn't think that the other party's level was much stronger than "elementary school mathematics".

Cheng Han began to do the third thing: "Check the situation of the students."

Since he had some understanding of the essence of the Ghost Eye, this deduction was particularly smooth.

He consumed 2 points of mental value, and the result came out quickly.

A piece of good news - there was no strange murmur in Qian Qingqing's soul.

A piece of bad news - there were thirty-two students whose souls had faint murmurs. These people were all students who were close to Wen Jie when the incident occurred.

Cheng Han's face sank: "This confirms my previous guess that the Ghost Eye is indeed conductive."

What's worse, the little girl is staying with her classmates, and it is possible that she will be infected.

With the knowledge he currently possesses, he can calculate that the probability is between 20% and 30%.

This is not low!

Cheng Han paced back and forth, various thoughts running through his mind: "The murmur is too strange, far beyond my ability. I currently have no way to eliminate the Ghost Eye.

"Is there a way to prevent the conduction of the Ghost Eye?"

For a long time.

Cheng Han had a little idea: "The Ghost Eye absorbs soul energy and transmits it to a mysterious place. Although the specific location cannot be analyzed, I can try to interfere with the transmission process."

The process of transmitting energy is not directly related to the whisper of the gods, and it happens that a little result has been analyzed.

He felt that there was something that could be used.

"Whoo~"

The strong wind suddenly roared violently, interrupting his thoughts.

Cheng Han rubbed his eyebrows and muttered, "Too much mental consumption, my head is a little dizzy, I'll go to sleep first."

Lan Building has very complete facilities. There is a lounge on the second floor, which is much better than the comprehensive building. He naturally wouldn't wrong himself and planned to sleep in Lan Building for one night.

*

Late at night.

Cheng Han woke up, feeling full of energy.

He looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and was dazed for a moment before remembering that this was not his home, but Lan Building.

Cheng Han whispered softly, "Lan Building is good, but it's too deserted."

To be fair, Lan Building has complete heating facilities and is staffed by dedicated personnel. Each room is as warm as spring, no less than collective heating in his previous life.

On the other hand, Shanyi Lane is not so convenient. If firewood is not added to the fireplace in time, the room will cool down quickly.

Despite this, he still prefers his own small house.

Cheng Han recalled various knowledge and silently said, "Based on the True Flame Remnant Seal, and borrowing the way the Ghost Eye transmits energy, deduce relevant methods."

In the sea of ​​spirit, the light group represented by the Remnant Seal instantly burst into light.

The light filament structure of the Remnant Seal core began to grow rapidly, gradually forming a new subsidiary structure.

The shape of this structure is like an arrow.

It just appears as a strange spiral shape.

Before long.

The light filaments stopped growing, and the Remnant Seal returned to its original state.

Two prompts flashed out in due course.

"Proficiency +48, proficiency has reached the maximum value, Omniscient Eye upgraded to level 4."

"[Omniscient Eye]: Can perceive the mysteries of all things. Level 4, mental value limit increased by 7, there is a small probability of passively triggering skills. Current proficiency 10/3000, mental value 14.6/24.8."

Level 3 skills, the mental value limit is increased by 3 points.

Now that it has been upgraded to level 4, the limit has become 7 points.

Equivalent to an increase of 4 points.

And the higher the level of the Omniscient Eye, the higher the success rate of deduction.

Cheng Han was full of joy: "For others, alien gods are extremely terrifying existences, but for me, they are proficiency gift packs!"

Originally, accumulating proficiency was as slow as death, but since he came into contact with alien gods, his proficiency has begun to advance by leaps and bounds.

Thank you, alien gods!

He touched the Remnant Seal with his mind, and feedback followed: "True Flame Remnant Seal, completeness 5.41%."

The Remnant Seal has been completed by 0.95%.

This also increased the mental value limit by 0.2 points.

Not bad!

Even a mosquito leg is meat!

Cheng Han comprehended the mysteries of the Remnant Seal with his heart, and said in a tone of admiration: "This kind of secret method is more mysterious than I imagined."

He walked barefoot to the window, reached out and pulled open a corner of the curtain, stared at the dark night sky, and murmured, "Next is waiting for dawn."

The foundation of the True Flame Remnant Seal is the ubiquitous light.

Or rather, the law represented by daylight.

This moment is when the power of the law is at its weakest, and we can only wait for the alternation of day and night, and the recovery of the power of the law, before his plan can be implemented.

Regarding the protagonist's code of conduct, I think the comment from the book friend 'Sword Qi Zongheng Pomegranate Seed' is very good.

[Take action if you can beat them, only the weak will cower];

I really don't intend to write a protagonist who is like a ten-thousand-year-old turtle.

Also.

Thank you to the following book friends for their rewards:

Void Big Brother

Moon on Pearl