To say that Yi Fomie is more familiar with the road to Manling Manor than he is, Yi Cha will never believe it. But that seems to be the case.
They flew low in the vast forest. There was no sunlight and it was difficult to tell the direction. Ifomie skillfully changed routes in the landscape that looked exactly the same. After a while, he saw a bell-shaped castle covered with vines emerging. With the woods in the background, Shi Shiran appeared in front of him.
After Ifomie bypassed the complicated defenses with ease and passed through several dry tree and vine barriers, he looked at him and said, "Have you been staying here all this time?"
"She needs care."
Ifomie raised his hand, and several dead trees that were entangled like giant pythons automatically unfolded, standing upright on both sides obediently, revealing a gap. "There are other things. We have to take care of them too." He obviously lost interest when he said the latter sentence.
"I didn't expect Ta Liliqi to leave this mess to you." Yi Cha looked around. Man Ling's manor has undergone tremendous changes - all the once green leaves have withered, the petioles have shrunk like toothpicks, and the leaves have turned into thin wrinkled strips.
The Sorrow of Broken Dreams had a great impact on Man Ling.
"Yeah." Ifomie turned around and pointed to the top of his chest.
You can see that there is a shining bright green nail driven under his throat which is covered with pitch black crust. This is the unique spell of the great life master, the embodiment of the biological restriction technique.
"No wonder you said you can only stay at my place for fifteen minutes. He relies on this to control you." Yi Cha looked at the exposed part of the nail, and the nail head was almost completely embedded into the big demon's rough skin, and he seemed to feel Full of chills. "Want me to take it off for you?"
"No need." Ifomie did not accept the help and turned around and walked deeper.
Not long after walking, there was a rustling sound from the forest on the other side, and he understood it. He squatted down and opened his hands. The next moment, the hell hound rushed out of the bushes and threw himself into his arms with a huff.
Yi Cha patted Goodbye’s head. When I stood up to look again, I saw a slender pavilion standing in the open space not far away. The pavilion was closed with patterned hard leather. The exposed sides had arms, legs and feet spread out in a wrinkled shape. From a distance, it looked a bit like some kind of evil. The temple of the sect.
Ifomie stopped in front of the strange pavilion and waited for him.
Yi Cha led Ye Ye and followed him, and when they got closer, Yi Fo Mie made a vague stroke in the air, and an opening about one meter wide opened on one wall of the pavilion.
There is a faint green light inside, and as soon as you enter, the fermented ** smell is overwhelming. Even Yicha's demon body felt a little overstimulated, so he slowed down and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
However, Ifomian seemed to be used to it, and he was unmoved by approaching the thing that gave off the aura of passion.
Yi Cha looked from above his index finger and saw a tall shrub that looked like a harpy, planted alone in a murky shallow pool.
The leaves on the shrubs are all withered like the courtyard outside. Looking down, I saw that the roots of the plants that intersected with the water surface had turned dark, with yellow-green wounds open, and insects were drilling inside.
"Is this her?" Yi Cha looked around the pool of turbid water.
"is her."
Ifomie's voice was very soft, as if facing a rare treasure, full of love and compassion.
"It's a bit serious." Yi Cha glanced at him and cursed Taliliqi in his heart. Before leaving, the Great Life Master should have taught Yi Fo Mie how to care for and maintain the reconstructed body, but he did not consider whether these methods could still be applied in the aftermath of the Dream Break.
"You. Help me." Ifomie said.
"certainly."
But it's not that easy.
Icha attempts to awaken the life energy. Taliliqi has used all the remains of Solena to reconstruct a new individual - this individual is not yet completely formed, and he can't even try another way.
We can only follow the traces left by the Great Life Master again.
Man Ling used a method he was familiar with, and it was really difficult for him to imitate it. Coupled with the influence of Duan Meng, the natural energy was almost exhausted. Yizha did the simplest thing first - used the cleansing technique to purify the dirty water - and in just one move, all the nearby life energy was consumed.
Facing the life-size statue of Madam, he hesitated for a while. Then he beckoned Ifomie to come closer.
"Can you save her?" the big devil said.
"Okay." Yi Cha said, "What can you give?"
Ifomie put one hand on the back of his neck, where he usually pulled out the cone of destruction - the cone of destruction should have been made into the material for a life-size statue. The devil just put his hand there empty and spoke in a dull tone. answer
"Anything is fine."
Yicha approached Ifomie, his palms turned into sharp claws, and the two claws clamped on the bright green nail, and he pulled it out with a little effort.
Hot blood spurted out, and a series of jet-shaped holes instantly burned out on the chest clothes of the two demons. Yi Cha quickly pinched the nail into two pieces, and slammed the front end without the nail head back to the same position.
Ifomie covered his throat and took a step back. His muscles all over his body trembled uncontrollably and he made no sound.
Then flick the other half of the nail.
The bright green nails were like a faint beam of light, sinking into the neck of the bush, making a hollow sound of hitting wood. Only then did he release all the life and dream energy he carried, and filled it in according to the structure left by Taliliqi.
After an unknown amount of time, the leaves of the dead tree in front of me stretched, the cracks closed, and new green began to appear.
Yi Cha stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Turning around to look at Ifomie, the big demon was still speechless. He clenched his fists and made a series of sounds like an organ leaking air. Yicha waved his hand to signal him to listen to him.
"I reset your biological restriction technique."
Goodbye started licking his hand as Cha patted the hellhound on the head. "Your life will be connected to this bush, providing her with energy. You cannot leave this manor until everything is completed. You do the rest.
I can't guarantee the effectiveness, but I can definitely tell you the risk. If the shrub dies again, you will die with it. Of course, you also have to save your own life. "
Ifomie nodded, without much change in expression.
"It consumes a lot, try to ensure your health. Grand Duke Asmund, I offer you the most heartfelt curse among compatriots." Yi Cha looked at him, "I will come back to see you again."
"No. Use it." Ifomie made two hoarse sounds.
"I will."
Yi Cha leads goodbye and leaves. As I walked through the sky where day and night stopped, I finally felt my mind begin to spin.
Of course it will. Great villain. A born innocent son of the plane. Born Sinful Cover Box.
The featherless man's actions were so clever that he knew it, but had to let nature take its course. His approach was indirect, covert, seemingly harmless, making small fuss, and hiding behind Lan Lewin's straightforward threats, it seemed even more unpredictable.
If Solena is reborn there, she will no longer be a complete bird demon, but will have a plant body.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. If Solena's respawn pool wasn't there.
If her coordinates...
If it is not on the coordinates where the dream child was born.
Yi Cha caught a glimpse of Dorsika East Fort at his feet and prepared to land. The cold wind blew through his wings, and malice gradually filled his chest.
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