Necromantic Myth

After entering the spring of the underworld, Liu Zhiying felt his body being squeezed by a powerful force.

If he wasn't mythic, his body would probably be crushed to pieces by the pressure.

Liu Zhi finally understood why everyone in Egypt knew the way to leave the underworld, but few could return from the underworld.

It's not that their mummies are not well done, but because not everyone can withstand this kind of pressure.

If there is no way to leave the underworld through extrusion, the souls of those who want to be resurrected will be broken due to extrusion, and it will take a long time to repair.

This time is enough for them to do many things.

Unless someone uses a special spell to lay a corresponding passage in the spring, this can ensure that ordinary souls can pass through safely.

Otherwise, only the mighty Grim Reaper can pass freely.

Liu Zhi can be regarded as a powerful god of death.

To him, the pressure of the spring water in front of him can only be regarded as mediocre.

After turning around in the spring a few times, Liu Zhi was thrown out.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had left the underworld and was in a forest.

The forest in front of him should be lower than the sea level. Liu Zhi looked around and found that this forest couldn't see much sunlight.

This situation is not uncommon, and some forests will block part of the sunlight because the trees are too dense.

But this is certainly not the case at hand.

Liu Zhi felt that the forest in front of him should be located under a cracked canyon.

Because of the canyon, the sun can only shine on this forest at certain times.

Usually this forest is in a state of darkness.

It was also because of the darkness in this area that Liu Zhi smelled the breath of some undead in the forest.

These undead breaths seemed to be wrapped in something, and they didn't spread out, nor did they affect the vitality of this forest.

This smell is quite weird,

Liu Zhi couldn't help thinking about it.

At this time, a roll of linen cloth rushed out from nearby, and finally combined into a human form in front of Liu Zhi.

When Liu Zhi saw this roll of linen, he was startled.

He found that the linen figure in front of him was beyond the level of the linen god he had seen before.

This is the level of 19, and it is still a very powerful level.

Seeing Liu Zhi's dumbfounded look, the figure laughed instead.

"My avatar can bring you here, it seems that it agrees with your existence, come with me."

Liu Zhi just hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Liu Zhi found that this linen doll had controlled everything here clearly.

After turning around a few times, they came to a clearing in the forest.

In this clearing, a lot of flax is planted.

Liu Zhi stepped on the ground hard and found that the soil on the ground was golden. It can be seen that in order to make these flax grow, a lot of divine corpses were invested here.

"Sit down, you don't have to worry, I have no conflict with you, let me introduce myself, I am the deity of the God of Linen, you can call me Turin."

Hearing this name, Liu Zhi immediately raised his head.

He stared at the figure in front of him, and asked in surprise, "The shroud?"

"Yes, no, I am the shroud, but not that one, but a stitch monster made up of a hundred pieces of the same shroud."

Du Ling doesn't care about his identity at all. In his opinion, his origin is actually very reasonable, and there is nothing different about it.

He is also a mythical level superior to others, and he also has the opportunity to attack level 20 gods.

Similarly, he can also take a different path.

Turin is well aware of its situation.

He was born to belong to that kind of undead material with bright attributes.

This leaves him with few options.

Liu Zhi's aura was somewhat close to his, so he invited Liu Zhi here just to ask about Liu Zhi's route and see if he could gain some experience from it.

Liu Zhi also saw what Du Ling was thinking.

He said with some embarrassment: "I really didn't know that the God of Linen Cloth was your avatar. I thought he was the deity."

"This is normal. In this game, there are very few people who can reach level 15. He has reached level 18. In the eyes of normal people, he looks like the deity.

In fact, it is inconvenient for me to appear in the eyes of those people in Egypt. If I appear, the final outcome will definitely be to be dismembered. "

After Du Ling said this, Liu Zhi understood the truth.

The body of Turin is the legendary shroud, but judging from the situation in front of him, he has at least snatched the same ninety-nine shrouds from other worlds.

Relying on the power of one hundred shrouds, such a body was finally fused.

He said he was a stitch monster, but in the eyes of the Egyptians, he was a moving treasure.

The Egyptian pharaohs wanted to make mummies, and to make mummies they needed linen bandages.

Who in this world can compare to the Shroud of Turin, and which bandage is more spiritual than the combination of a hundred Shrouds of Turin.

It can be said that if Turin appeared in front of the gods of Egypt, he would be killed immediately.

If he wants to live until now, Turin must have his own special skills.

Seeing Liu Zhi's puzzled gaze, Du Ling smiled.

"Don't worry about me. I came here to take a look after hearing about your situation from Yama. This is my territory. I will leave after asking questions. They still can't catch me."

Liu Zhi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He already knew that Turin had the certainty of leaving, so he naturally knew that Turin would not be overwhelmed and wanted to kill himself.

So the two of them talked.

From Du Ling's words, Liu Zhi heard the other party's thoughts.

The opponent is an undead who has taken the route of the Holy Light, and he is the strongest one.

Now he's stuck at the last step and didn't step out.

It's not because his strength is not good, but because his strength is so good that it affects his origin.

And Turin can't give up this strength.

If he gives up, he is a useless roll of linen.

What future can linen have.

Torino has to keep something in him.

No matter how difficult it is, he has to work hard.

In this regard, Liu Zhi couldn't give too many opinions, but he still talked about his subordinate Rasha.

Turin was very interested in the fact that Liu Zhi had a clone who followed the route of the sun god. He asked in detail, and after hearing that Lasha was still a paladin, he was even happier.

"Okay paladin, can you let your avatar meet me?"

Liu Zhi thought for a while and gave an answer.