The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0218

A devil's head the size of a millstone stretched out from behind the wall with difficulty. Two huge horns hovered above the head, like spikes soaring into the sky, with a dazzling cold light shining from the top. At this moment, the pair of blood eyes stayed in the middle of the devil's head, staring at the exquisite and perfect soul crystal like a work of art, a snake-like long tongue was constantly expanding and contracting in the big mouth full of huge fangs, sticky Green saliva was about to drip from the corner of his mouth.

"Human mage, I didn't expect you to have something really good in your hand. Tell me, what are you going to trade it for? Byrd is the most fair and trustworthy great devil, and the kindest businessman."

Due to the huge size of the devil, the Ghost Killer controlled by Li Xun had to retreat a certain distance to accommodate half of its body.

"I need the details of the Altar of Pain, and the abyssal demon it might communicate with."

The Harvester Demon's eyes finally shifted from the beautiful soul crystal to Li Xun's body, and with one mouthful, a choking sulfur smell filled the entire space.

"I have a lot of good things here, are you sure..."

"People who beg for power from the devil usually end badly. Besides, I am a mage, and I only pursue knowledge and resources. Power can be obtained by myself, and there is no need to use such a dangerous method! So don't use your miscellaneous things anymore. You recommended it to me, I just want what I can use." Li Xun directly interrupted the other party's words. Having experienced fatigue bombing, visual bombing, sensory bombing in previous life, door-to-door sales, telemarketing, and TV sales, Li Xun is almost immune to this set of things, let alone a crappy businessman like the devil.

"Well, the Nine Hells are here, you are really a deal object that the devil hates."

In a blink of an eye, the soul crystal had disappeared on Bird's body. With a wave of its hand, a black ball of light appeared in front of Li Xun. This is the memory fragment given by the Harvester Demon, which contains all the information about the Altar of Pain.

The ghost killer possessed by Li Xun carefully took this memory fragment into his body, and did not directly choose to absorb it. It is better to be cautious about the devil's things. After processing the memory fragments, Li Xun rolled his eyes, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Great Sir Bird, I still have a business here, I wonder if you can do it?"

"As long as the reward is the same as just now, any kind of business is fine!"

"What about smuggling?"

"Smuggling? Be specific."

"To be more specific, one of my trading partners suddenly had a good reason to go to the lower realm. I wonder if you have a safer passage?"

"Any visitor is welcome in hell!"

"He has a half-demon physique, I think it's better to go to the abyss."

Bird pondered for a while, scraping his scaly chin with his sharp fingertips, splashing tiny sparks: "Most of the passages in my hand lead to hell, and if he wants to go to the bottomless abyss, he's afraid You need to go to the Demon Wilderness to try your luck, and the other passages are all in the hands of the Mage Guild."

"Don't you have a usable passage in your hand? We are not too picky about the destination, as long as it is the lower realm."

"There is one, but safety cannot be guaranteed. Are you sure you want to go that way?"

"Sure. He seems to be in a hurry, probably the danger on the road can't stop his urgent mood!" Li Xun said calmly, with a nonchalant expression, even to the point of gloating, It made the devil on the opposite side a little confused about the reality of this so-called stowaway.

"Could it be human's internal strife, or borrowing a knife to kill people? It seems that human beings are very good at this." Devil Bird muttered secretly.

"I can match you up. The reward is two things like just now, and the travel expenses are extra."

"One." Li Xun insisted.

"make a deal."

This time the devil Bird threw out a little devil. This little devil who crawled up from the floor was probably not long ago, and it only stood more than 1 meter tall. It looked like a super giant with leathery bat wings, a spiked tail, and curved horns. Small humanoids. The dark red skin like kraft paper is rough and tough, and the ends of the limbs are covered with fine scales.

The first time Li Xun saw it, he landed on its long and wide ears. It was as ugly as it wanted to be. There were slender wings like bat wings on its back, and sharp claws on its hands and feet. Holding a small javelin in proportion to its size. From the familiar color of the small javelin, Li Xun sensed the existence of the power of the curse.

The lower realm is worthy of being the lower realm. Even the lowest-ranked little devil in the devil's battle sequence holds profane weapons in his hands. Just relying on its ugly and ferocious appearance, plus the blasphemy weapon that will continue to fester and deteriorate when ordinary people scratch their wounds, a little devil more than 1 meter tall can completely defeat two or three ordinary farmers. If humans don't have good defensive armor, they really can't win when they meet these evil creatures.

"Take it and go southeast, it will lead you to the broken entrance. Remember, if you have any problems, you can come back to me. Of course, you must bring enough money." When the second soul crystal was thrown into the hands of the Harvester Only then did the other party tell Li Xun the information Li Xun needed, but the authenticity of this information could only be verified by himself.

After the transaction was completed, the Harvester left a palm-sized devil's horn and slowly disappeared in place. As the devil receded, the thick blood that filled the whole wooden house also dissipated, and everything returned to the way it was when it first came in. It's not that Li Xun is still standing next to the timid little devil looking around, holding the devil's horn in his hand, it seems that everything just happened in a dream.

The little devil reverently hovered beside Li Xun, as if floating in the water. The small wings on the back fluttered occasionally to maintain the levitation effect similar to the floating technique. When Li Xun asked it strangely, it would only speak noisy Abyssal language, making the mage frown. In the end, I used telepathy to communicate with it briefly.

What the devil did was really amazing. As for the mysterious abyss passage, the little devil didn't know the location at all, but he could find the location of the passage according to his breath when he got close to a certain distance. This is also an instinct of the lower realm creatures.

The little devil broke away from the barrier just now, and immediately appeared restless. In Li Xun's soul vision, one can clearly see that the soul of the little devil is suppressed and bound by an invisible rule between heaven and earth, and is continuously shrinking and dissolving. At this speed, within three days it will degenerate into a "beast" that only knows how to kill instinctively.

A word slowly surfaced in the mage's mind: "plane suppression".

The main plane where Klein Continent is located is a world with strict rules, and there is a great rejection of creatures from non-primary planes from soul to body. This rejection is comprehensive, and it is also an instinctive reaction of heaven and earth. It's like an inconspicuous bug that fell on a person. Although it doesn't do much harm, the discomfort caused by the bug's activities still exists.

If it's a human, it's only possible to get goosebumps near the skin that comes into contact with small bugs, or stretch out your hand to scratch it, but if it's a huge main plane, this act of stretching out your hand and scratching it is a bit scary. All the aborigines on this plane will have instinctive hostility towards these outsiders. This group hostility may be a small manifestation of the will of the plane, just like the undead riots caused by the use of sacred spells in the undead world. Perhaps only at this time, a small individual can touch the wisps and wisps of the will of the plane.

3 days.

Li Xun pondered for a while, it seemed that if he didn't find the abyss passage within 3 days, the deal would be considered a failure, and then he would have to look for this cunning Harvester Mobord and accept its repeated blackmail and exploitation. As for the life and death of the little devil, the other party didn't seem to care or care at all, but this was also in line with the positioning of the lower realm creatures in his heart.

Hmph, the other party underestimated himself too much.

I need to deal with this little devil immediately. This is the sensitive Elliott City. Without the cover of the enchantment just now, the evil aura of the little devil will be detected by the mages in the city sooner or later, and he will be implicated by then.

Having made up his mind, the Ghost Killer possessed by Li Xun appeared behind the little devil as soon as it was dark, and his ghost claws, which were half empty and half real, pressed on its head. In the blink of an eye, the cord of shadow spreading from the shadows had bound it into a rice dumpling.

The little devil screamed and made all kinds of screams begging for mercy. Unfortunately, the mage didn't know anything about Abyss language, so he just ignored it. While the little devil was trembling, a silver chain gradually replaced the cord of shadow, and it strangled deeply into the little devil's body. With the shrinking and tightening of the silver chain, the little devil could only howl as it was continuously compressed and became smaller until it became a palm-sized statue before falling to the ground.

Li Xun picked up the statue, looked at it over and over again, and couldn't help but feel very satisfied with his method. This is an extremely exquisite statue, the pained expression of the little devil being bound by the chains is vividly presented, just like a living thing. This kind of sealing technique, which uses the shackles of mental power as a shackle, is a method that he has only recently explored, and it is just right for it to be used here.

There may be many ways to seal alien creatures. Li Xun has never heard of a spell that can completely seal the evil aura of the little devil without harming it in the slightest. However, whether a normal little devil would be comfortable being squeezed into a palm-sized mental space is not what Li Xun needs to consider.

Half an hour later, Li Xun chose to let the Ghost Killer fuse the memory fragments, and then use the soul authority to read and master the contents. Through this method, Li Xun understood the construction method and use effect of the Altar of Pain, and also avoided possible sneaky means.

But soon new problems emerged.