Soul of Negary

Besides Duran, who was secretly excited, there was also someone in a basement in this border city who was extremely excited.

"Hahaha, as long as I find that one, I can complete this ceremony!" A young man, wearing some old aristocratic clothes, but it can be seen that the young man took care of it very carefully.

In the age of fire, his ancestor was once the brother of a ghost in the Reastmia ghost army. After becoming a ghost, he lost the ability to conceive, so he told his brother's family all his secrets .

Among them is the ghost man ceremony.

"Drink the source of impurity, pierce the heart with a ritual blade, become a half-dead and half-alive person, and then implant a sub-soul, you can directly become a ghost who is equivalent to a fighter who understands the heart of fighting now, and acquire extraordinary abilities. At the same time, you can also gain immortality.”

"But as the lord left, the source of impurity has gradually disappeared. Only by hunting the Raven Demon or the Crow of Death, extracting inferior products from them, and acquiring and transplanting the auxiliary soul, without the help of the lord. down, the risk is increasing, and it is accompanied by sequelae.”

"Nevertheless, it is such an incomplete ceremony that still makes the ghost knight famous." The young man undid the leather scabbard around his waist and took out a golden-glowing machete from inside.

It seemed to sense that the machete vibrated slightly, and it was this vibration that made the young man discover it in the dark wooden furniture from the family's dilapidated wooden furniture.

"There is also the Fountain of Life. According to the records of the ancestors, there is a living dead named Jason who replaced the source of impurity with the Fountain of Life and killed the vice-captain of the ghosts at the time, Cadiz."

"In the absence of a perfect source of impurity, the Fountain of Life is the most perfect substitute." The young man looked at the ritual blade in his hand, remembered the dilapidated situation in his home, and made up his mind to revitalize the family no matter what.

As for the location of the Fountain of Life, when he went to a noble house in the city to sell family assets, he accidentally learned the news of the Fountain of Life, and with the addition of the ritual blade that was lost to his ancestors, the young man's ambition has been completely awakened.

"I, Katob Yugus, will definitely make the Yugus family prosper again." The boy made up his mind secretly, when he heard the sound of the entrance to the basement being opened, and a boy who was only seven or eight years old said: "Brother, Are you in there?"

"Ramiyi, I'm here, I'll go up right away." Katob hurriedly hid the ritual blade, climbed the stairs, and looked back at the tangled ritual blade, although this thing can bring powerful power , but this is the thing left by the existence, you must know that there is also a name called the ominous god.

Anyone who has a relationship with him will end up in deep ominous trouble, so is the blood of the arakkoa, the blood of the dragon, and the successor of the ghost ritual.

Compared with the reputation of the ghost knight Nanuo Da, his miserable life was also extremely famous.

On the carriage, Negri seemed to observe all this and smiled interestingly.

He did not use the world information surface to immediately observe the future of the two people, because after Negri has achieved the path, he rashly observes the future of the two mortals, so his gaze across the world is very likely to aggravate the two people's feelings future possibilities.

Therefore, until he develops a better way to observe the future, he will not easily observe the future during this period of time. Of course, based on the existing information, Negri also has a rough prediction of what will happen.

"Lanshan, let's live in this city for a while." Negri said, and Lanshan is naturally good at this.

The town roads in New Roas are not bad. Negri got off the carriage and walked on the road with Lan Shan. He hadn't walked like this for a long time, but now he has more touches.

"Lanshan, do you know why there are humans in most of the worlds in the multiverse?" Negri kept looking at the surrounding, although the birth and formation of a thing has become what it is now, with all kinds of traces All flowed into Negri's eyes.

Even a piece of dust has its history and past. He may have experienced glory or obscurity. There is too much information on it for people to know.

"This is not very clear, but it must be the commonality of this piece." Lan Shan also thought about this question, but did not come up with an answer: "Could it be that there is another rule called human beings?"

"No, that's not it, of course there are things to say." Negri smiled and said: "Humans have not formed a complete truth, they are just the debris of the string of truth that drives the formation of reality."

"Cracks?"

"Yes, just like this dust, the most people in a room are definitely not people, but the dust in the room. Human beings are the dust of the multiverse."

"The sand world is equivalent to an abandoned box on the street, and there is naturally a lot of dust in it, while the higher world is equivalent to a town. Although there is more dust, it is never them who are in charge."

"Dust can be big or small, but in the end it's still dust, so the same is true of people. People in each world are more or less different, but they are all dust in essence."

"This is the essence of human beings. The sand world is too small to fit a normal "person". Even if you try to get in, you will be constrained. That's why this species called human can be found all over the sand world." Negri looked at the various colors on the street. The human beings have spoken out this cruel truth.

Negri is now in a state of restraint. The time flow of the sand world has no effect on him at all. He must be careful to restrain his strength in order to maintain his normality. This is also the reason why he does not observe the future. It is really the future of the sand world. The reason for Negri's extraordinary control is that he tossed and only slightly increased the possibility of a certain future.

"However, even if it is dust, it has the possibility of belonging to it." Negri's eyes fell on a dust, he reached out to catch it, and said with a chuckle: "It was five hundred and twenty-six years ago. , used to be part of the crown of the Roas Empire, and now he is in my hands, this is the glory of dust!"

"Indeed, meeting Lord Negri is also the glory of Crow Feather." Crow Feather on his shoulder immediately echoed.

Negri touched the black crow's head, loosened the dust between his fingers, and continued to walk forward with the person. Then he saw a good place, and with a light stroke of his finger, he opened a second-level space angle. This place seems to be a replica of the present world, except that humans are all stone statues here, standing still in a certain place forever, until the person in the present world dies.

And the dust that Negri caught with his hand gradually began to change, creating a strong attraction, attracting the surrounding dust to form a mass, like ordinary dust, with the influence of the environment, toward the Unknown destination scrolls up.

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