When they first started to rebel, He Ming gave them a trick. Not long ago, when the war situation changed, he gave another fortune telling. This is the third hexagram calculated by He Ming.
A bad omen is still a bad omen, and death is inevitable.
However, this time it seems a little different, there is still a glimmer of hope, coming from outside.
Outsiders.
If the information is correct, they are not the natives of this land, and it goes without saying that those monks who accidentally entered this place during the exchange meeting are all disciples with innocent backgrounds. Fang Wai naturally does not refer to them.
If I had to talk about it, this glimmer of hope would most likely be about Ningxia.
The only person alive in this world, the only one who still has a chance to see the light of day again.
Is this a glimmer of hope for Ningxia? This is impossible.
If he knew that before, Fang Zhuo might still believe it. But at this moment, he already knew the enemy they were about to face, and he didn't think so.
What a terrible enemy. It was a truly behemoth. Even if it was still in its weakening stage, humans could not be its opponent.
A bleak future. Like belonging to the abyss.
Fang Zhuo felt that all his vitality and motivation had been drained away overnight. It seemed like only a shell was left.
But what could he do, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.
After He Ming's explanation, Fang Zhuo finally managed to regain a little bit of determination.
No matter what, this long journey has finally come to the last stop. They will cease to exist thereafter, win or lose.
Because even if there is a next life, he will not be the same as he is now.
He and they should personally end this ridiculous and long journey.
"The reason why I tell you this is because I think you are all qualified to know the truth, and at least you must die clearly. If you know who harmed us, you may drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated in the next life, and you can take revenge. .”
"No need to make wild guesses about the guy who imprisoned us here and stole our lives for many years. It's not Qin Ming, nor the Yue family, but a behemoth who has been hiding here with us for so many years."
"He knows everything about us and we know nothing about him."
"For so many years, we have been living under his nose like raised ducks and geese. Then he drained our vitality layer by layer, and those ores were the tools for him to absorb our souls. More than seven thousand generations were destroyed before. The living dead do not really die, but completely become nourishment for their bodies. It can be said that their souls are truly gone. We will also embark on this path."
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At the same time, in a dark room
It was still the same dark secret room as last time, and I couldn't see my fingers. If there are other people inside, you can still hear a heavy breathing sound, deep and shallow, and the breath is uneven. It sounds like the guy who made the sound is a little weak.
Along with the sound of heavy chains, the huge thing in the darkness seemed to roll and turn around, and there was another huge roar.
"Your Excellency has recovered a lot these days. It seems that the day when you can leave the mountain is just around the corner."
"Humph." Another male voice answered.
"More than half of the resources on the island have been consumed. I wonder if the remaining resources can support you through the most difficult period of transformation. You know, there will no longer be an elder Feng to send you resources. You can only rely on these remaining resources. resources to complete the final phase.”
"Rude human being. You are worthy of teaching me. It seems that you have been the master of those meat ducks for a long time, and you are really arrogant. Have you forgotten who your master is?"
With a bang, something fell to the ground heavily.
It took a long time for the male voice to say, and a chuckle seemed to escape from the corner of his mouth: "How dare you give me guidance? Your Majesty is too sensitive, right? I'm just concerned about your recovery."
"How dare you say that!" said the guy called Your Excellency with hatred: "If it weren't for you and your useless snack brother, you wouldn't even be able to handle a little girl, and she would still be messing around here. , destroying the formation cycle, I don’t have to rush and use this rough quick method.”
He gets very angry when he talks about this certain existence.
As the rebels learned, a special formation was actually set up on the island.
A part of the soul of the person who lost his life was extracted here as a guide, and the remaining soul was forced to stay in the world. As the original body, the soul that could not return had to continue to be attached to the dead body. The formation can delay the collapse of the body as much as possible and lengthen the time for absorbing the soul.
Based on the characteristics of the Soul-Eating Stone itself, not to mention absorbing a complete soul, even a small piece cannot be used. It would be a waste to use it to absorb individual souls. Because peeling off large pieces of soul fragments will cause the soul to escape, it will not be so easy for him to capture it.
On the contrary, multiple strands of soul threads from different sources can be twisted together to knead the soul-eating stone, and these resources can be fully utilized.
Therefore, in order to make the Soul-Eating Stone more pure, they decided to raise these living dead in captivity so that the Soul-Eating Stone could fully eat the souls that came here.
He didn't pay attention to the resistance of the living dead. What's the value of paying attention to ants that are about to die? No matter how they resist, they will eventually face the fate of certain death.
But all this was ruined by Ningxia. That nasty little bug dared to get involved in his nourishment, and even designed to destroy a large number of them. Did she know what she was doing? How dare you ruin his plan.
The burning of the main city of Ningxia was actually far more powerful than she imagined. Because she burned not only the buildings or the living dead, but also the scattered soul-eating stones.
At that time, she just planned to test it to confirm whether the things in the stone were souls as she imagined. Well, it was proved, and Ningxia slipped away after that.
But the souls released from the Soul-Eating Stone cannot disappear on their own. The loss of control of these souls began to cause another level of disaster to Qin Ming.
The souls that escaped from the imprisonment of the Soul-eating Stone went crazy and wreaked havoc in the main city. The resentment of many years of killing, the loneliness of being trapped for many years, and the pain of being dismembered and squeezed... all made these soul fragments with a trace of consciousness extremely chaotic.
The soul fragment separated from the main soul naturally wants to return to the main body, but it cannot fully overcome these terrible emotions when it returns.
Then, just like this, some of the living dead whose souls had been torn to pieces after being exposed to the Soul-Eating Stone for many years went crazy in an instant, completely lost control, and turned into bloodthirsty monsters.
Because these returning souls are full of resentment and pain, only killing and venting can alleviate some of the pain.
As this loss of control spread further, other souls trapped in the Soul-Eating Stone also resonated and rioted. This shocked a certain being who was in deep sleep at the time and was in the final stage of repair.
It was only then that he realized that such a big thing was happening outside.
A good situation was disturbed by a yellow-haired girl. It's really annoying. As expected, guys who have anything to do with those bastards are really annoying.
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