Since the threads above Cai Cai and Qiu Yulong's heads were not stained with blood, Lan Xiaye could not see the threads above their heads.
She took two steps forward, groped with her hands on the tops of their heads, and found the thread as expected.
The thread had entered her brain, and Lan Xiaye said softly: "Be patient."
Along with a sharp pain, two bloody threads were pulled out and thrown to the ground.
Cai Cai and Qiu Yulong felt as if their brains had been sucked away, and they began to cry uncontrollably.
The white camel felt pain just looking at it, and he hid with a grin on his face.
Lan Xiaye asked the three of them to rest while he went to see Wang Yuqiu's condition.
Wang Yuqi is dead, but precisely because of the puppet's threads, his body is kept alive.
Under the control of the silk thread, he can open his eyes and walk. He looks no different from being alive.
"Sister Lan, does my brother still have a chance to survive?" Cai Cai endured the pain and looked up at Lan Xiaye with expectation on her face.
Her eyes were bright with that faint hope.
"Of course." Dan Chun sat on a chair at the train station and said naturally: "Did you forget that there is a resurrection match?"
Cai Cai pursed her lips: "But we have already participated in the resurrection competition once, and there is no way to save my brother again."
Dan Chun: "This is simple. Have you forgotten the organization I worked for before? As long as you have enough points, you can hire missionaries to participate in the resurrection match for you and rescue Wang Yuqiu."
Lan Xiaye had to make a statement, "I just learned some news."
Her voice attracted everyone's attention, "What is it?"
"The upper limit of the ability of missionaries who are resurrected after the resurrection competition is fixed at the moment before death, and there will never be the possibility of further improvement." Lan Xiaye said.
"What??" Dan Chun and Cai Cai were shocked. Not only them, at least 90% of the missionaries didn't know about this news.
They looked at Qiu Yulong for the first time, and Qiu Yulong, who had always been taciturn, nodded patiently, "I was afraid that you would be worried, so I never dared to tell you about this."
The successive blows made Cai Cai very overwhelmed, "What should I do?"
White Camel deliberately walked to the center of the group with long strides, "Just use the Star Pool to resurrect. Not only will your strength not be limited, but your potential will be fully stimulated."
"Xingchi?" It involved another unfamiliar term, and Dan Chun and the others humbly asked Bailuotuo for advice.
Lan Xiaye looked at the white camel thoughtfully. The regional spirit knew quite a lot, even such secrets.
By the time the white camel finished popularizing relevant knowledge to Dan Chun and the others, its mouth was already dry, but its eyes narrowed cunningly.
People always have to show their worth, and the same goes for camels. Now that it has shown its value, the owner will probably not think it is a useless thing and let it sleep in the contract space all day long.
Only by following such a potential player who is in tune with itself can it improve its abilities step by step and complete its transformation.
Cai Cai has learned that Xingchi has a very high level of force, and most people have never even heard of the existence of Xingchi, let alone using Xingchi to resurrect.
Although the Star Pool is far out of reach for them, people must have dreams, so Cai Cai asked again: "Then how can we use the Star Pool to resurrect?"
White Camel gave the answer: "Two ways, one is to be favored by the Lord God, and be taken to the Star Pool to be resurrected after death. The other is to go to the front battlefield to kill the enemy and redeem it with military merit."
When he heard about the frontal battlefield from Bai Luotuo's mouth again, Lan Xiaye suddenly understood the fate that Cai Cai said when he first met her.
Fate is really wonderful, and this unique fate was created through various coincidences.
Not surprisingly, Cai Cai and Qiu Yulong will continue to be her teammates and go to the frontal battlefield together.
The white camel spat out another explanation about the frontal battlefield. What it said was no different from what Lan Xiaye knew.
More information can only be known by arriving on the frontal battlefield in person.
White Camel suggested: "You can put him away first, and after you have accumulated enough military exploits on the frontal battlefield, you can exchange for the star pool to resurrect him."
Dan Chun kindly provided a prop that can collect human souls and bodies. This was a prop that was mortgaged to her by a taskmaster when she was doing a mission as a mercenary. Unexpectedly, it was put to use here.
Cai Cai carefully took the boxy bronze vessel with inscriptions engraved on it. There were four small bells hanging from the four corners of the bronze vessel. The strange thing was that the small bells swayed with Cai Cai's movements but did not make any sound. .
It wasn't until Wang Yuqiu was put into this small, boxy copper vessel that the bell made a crisp sound.
White Camel felt that a complete soul was sleeping in the bronze. Thanks to Wang Yuqiu's control of the puppet silk threads as soon as he died, his soul could be completely preserved. Otherwise, after so long, the soul would have collapsed. , it is difficult to completely collect so many tiny soul fragments by yourself.
"You're done, be sure to keep the bronze in your hand. Once it is damaged and completely destroyed, your brother will never be able to be resurrected. Even the resurrection game can't save him." White Camel warned.
Cai Cai nodded firmly, wanting to put the copperware into the system space for peace of mind, but unfortunately things with souls couldn't be put into the system space, so Cai Cai could only keep the copperware close to her body. Fortunately, it was not big.
"I must go to the frontal battlefield to rescue my brother." She said firmly.
Qiu Yulong looked at Cai Cai gently. Although he said nothing, his meaning was self-evident. He also wanted to go to the frontal battlefield.
"The frontal battlefield is a bit interesting." Dan Chun's eyes brightened slightly, and she had a hunch that her strength would be greatly improved there.
"Lan Xiaye, are you going?" Dan Chun asked.
After receiving Lan Xiaye's affirmative reply, Dan Chun smiled happily, "That's great."
Seeing that they had finished their discussion and were in much better condition, Lan Xiaye pointed at the fake flight attendant who had turned into a sculpture and said, "Now you ask for rewards for it."
Although they didn't understand what reward Lan Xiaye wanted them to ask for, they all obediently said to the fake flight attendant who had shrunk several times: "Give me my reward."
Swish--
Three more pieces of resurrection mud were separated and suspended in front of them.
The fake flight attendant lost three pieces of resurrection clay and could no longer maintain his figure. He was about to disappear and turn back into the reward resurrection clay in the next second.
An evil aura suddenly burst out from it, and power was continuously poured into the fake flight attendant's body, barely allowing it to maintain its false figure.
What's happening here?
Dan Chun looked at Lan Xiaye in surprise and doubt, with questioning eyes.
