"Come on, classmate Zhou Yi~"

"Brother Yi, come on, you can definitely do it."

Yan Youxi and Tang Yin encouraged him from behind.

"Uh-huh."

After calming down simply, Zhou Yi walked to the stage.

The news that someone got the secret awakening potion the day before yesterday spread a lot in Licheng.

But few people know exactly who drew it. I only heard that it was a handsome middle-aged uncle wearing sunglasses.

Only Zhou Yi knew clearly in his heart,

This is not a lottery at all.

It is simply a transaction between dad and the Qin family, so the Qin family will naturally not disclose the winner's information to the outside world.

So when Zhou Yi came to power,

There is no one in the audience to praise,

There are no clowns popping up to mock yourself like in the novel.

In the eyes of others,

He is just an ordinary person.

"Classmate Zhou Yi, let's start when you're ready... eh? Are you okay?"

Lu Fengnian on the side was halfway through his words when he noticed that Zhou Yi's face was a little pale.

"It's okay, thank you teacher."

Maybe it's because of nervousness,

The moment Zhou Yi saw the awakening stone,

A sense of resistance suddenly arose in my heart, and my body seemed to be instinctively resisting awakening.

"Maybe I'm too nervous..."

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Dad has paid so much for himself, now is not the time to back down!

Holding the awakening stone, Zhou Yi slowly closed his eyes.

Thinking back to what I learned online about awakening strategies:

“If you feel the awakening stone carefully, you can see your own spiritual world.

There will be many light balls of different sizes floating in the spiritual world. These are the basic elements that make up the soul mark.

What the awakened person has to do is to absorb as many of these light balls as possible before his mental power is exhausted.

The more you absorb, the greater the chance of awakening the soul mark in the end.

This process is similar to that of a gold miner. You must get enough points to pass the level..."

As a hardcore gold miner for ten years, and with my father’s secret awakening medicine,

Zhou Yi is full of confidence that his awakening will be successful.

Immediately, he stopped thinking about it,

He gets rid of distracting thoughts and concentrates on perceiving the spiritual world.

Two minutes later,

There was an inexplicable tingling sensation in his mind, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but groan!

He opened his eyes subconsciously,

The next second, I was shocked by the sight in front of me!

presented in front of me,

It's a two-meter-high, tightly closed, heavy iron door!

The door was stained with rust, obviously showing its age.

On both sides of the iron gate are bluestone walls covered with ivy. The walls spread into the mist in the distance with no end in sight.

There is an ancient plaque on the iron gate, with four large characters engraved in gilt script:

Soul-shedding Manor.

Soul-shedding Manor? What's the meaning...

Is this my spiritual space?

Zhou Yi looked around doubtfully,

I found that there was nothing but gray fog around me.

Where is the ball of light that was promised?

Where are the gold miners you promised?

"Could it be that the secret is behind this door?"

Zhou Yi looked at the heavy iron door with a suspicious look on his face.

At the moment, there is no other way but to enter this Soul-slaughter Manor.

Zhou Yi came up and stopped to check.

The iron gate is engraved with strange and symmetrical lines, which looks solemn and mysterious.

"Crunch, crunch~"

suddenly,

The sound of gears turning was heard inside the iron door, making a dull sound.

The door is open.

The moment it opens,

Zhou Yi clearly felt that something trembled in front of him!

What catches the eye,

It is a cobblestone road two people wide.

It stretches straight forward from the door, as if there is no end.

There was still thick fog inside the door, and the visible distance was no more than five meters.

And in this thick fog, something seemed to be attracting him.

In order to understand the situation, Zhou Yi walked forward along the road.

Both sides of the road were deserted land, with not even a single weed on it.

After walking for more than ten meters, I finally found something abnormal!

In the center of the road ahead, at eye level, there is a purple lotus flower about the same size as a basketball!

The lotus seems to be carved from crystal, with the whole body showing a lavender color like glass. The crystal clear petals are tightly closed, like a beautiful work of art!

Zhou Yi's mouth opened slightly, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He was about to take a closer look,

Suddenly I felt like I touched something near my feet.

Looking down,

I saw a completely black bead, which rolled to my feet at some point.

The beads are ordinary, with dirt still stained on the surface.

Just looking at the appearance, it is no different from the stones on the roadside.

wrong,

You can't say that either.

After all, compared with stone, the former is much rounder.

Zhou Yigang was about to look away,

The black bead suddenly trembled violently!

Then it exploded suddenly and turned into a large cloud of black smoke!

Zhou Yi was shocked by this sudden change.

He quickly took a few steps back and looked at him warily.

The black mist keeps changing shape like cotton candy,

The color gradually changes from light to dark,

Then the image of a man was outlined in the fog!

The man is wearing a Confucian shirt and a crown on his head, looking like an ancient man.

Although he is just a condensed mist,

But from between his brows, Zhou Yi still felt an unstoppable aura of awe!

The Holy Soul Star Contract Soul Master has a long history, which can be traced back as far as five thousand years ago.

The man in front of me,

Maybe it was a certain soul master from ancient times,

Could it be that like in fantasy novels, the boss leaves a trace of his soul behind, waiting for the destined person to wake him up and teach him heaven-defying skills...

pity,

The reality is not as Zhou Yi thought,

The man's figure lasted for a few seconds before collapsing.

Then the black mist changed again,

The face of a second person emerged.

This person is also dressed in ancient clothes.

But it can be seen that the person in front of him is not the same person as before.

Then the black mist dispersed again, and below was the third person, the fourth person...

Strange faces kept appearing in front of Zhou Yi,

Among these people are men and women, old and young...

What does this... mean?

Zhou Yi was confused,

For a moment, I didn't know what this black mist was doing...

As time went by, the color of the black mist became darker and darker, and the clothes on these people also began to change.

From the Confucian shirt at the beginning, to the cheongsam and vest in the Qing Dynasty, to the Chinese tunic suit in the Republic of China, and finally to the sweatshirt in modern times...

Although Zhou Yi didn't know the meaning, he silently recorded the number of times the black mist evolved.

twenty one...

twenty two...

The twenty-third person is sketched,

Zhou Yi glanced at the man's appearance,

Just looking at it, I felt my head buzzing and all my thoughts were disrupted! ! !

He wriggled his lips and struggled to spit out a few words,

"Grandpa...Grandpa?"

That's right,

The person in the black mist was none other than his own grandfather!

That grandpa who has been dead for more than ten years!

Looking at the other person’s familiar and peaceful smile,

Zhou Yi seems to have mixed feelings in his heart!

Relatives who have been dead for many years reappear in this way,

The feeling is really indescribable.

What on earth is this black mist?

Why is the outline of grandpa drawn?

Zhou Yi was filled with doubts, as if there were invisible hands controlling everything secretly.

He couldn't help but have some doubts,

Isn’t this my spiritual space?

To know,

The spiritual space is the embodiment of one's own thoughts. Whether it is awakened or not, it is very familiar to oneself.

But in this manor, all Zhou Yi could feel was strangeness.

Zhou Yi looked around,

Thinking about how to get out of this hellish place.

suddenly,

He found that his grandfather's body began to collapse,

The black mist kept moving, as if it was trying to outline something.

Zhou Yi felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart!

Although these twenty-three people have different clothes, their faces are somewhat similar.

If I guessed correctly,

These people should all be their deceased ancestors.

According to this idea, after grandpa,

The black mist should have stopped by now!

Why are you still moving? What else does it want to express?

"hey-hey..."

"Hey hey hey..."

suddenly,

A burst of laughter sounded,

Weird, evil, penetrating...

The voice echoed in the foggy manor,

Chilling!

Zhou Yi stared intently at the black mist,

After a while, the black mist stopped changing.

But when I saw the face in the fog clearly,

A chill that penetrated the heart suddenly shot up along the spine and went straight to Tianling Gai! ! !

The blood all over his body was almost solidified at night!

I saw in the gloomy black mist,

A face that looks exactly like mine,

Staring at myself now,

Smiling weirdly and crazily...

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