Mi Qing was thinking about something.
According to what this stone statue says, they are spirits whose souls were introduced into the stone statue. So, there seems to be a reluctant explanation for their inability to be contained.
The stone statue led the way out of here, but was blocked by a 'person' kneeling on the ground.
Looking at their backs that were almost shaking into sieves, you could tell that they were scared, but they didn't dare to let the stone statues just abandon them and leave.
Mi Qing actually saw a look of embarrassment on the stone face.
Seeing that Mi Qing didn't take the initiative to talk, the stone statue could only say in a low voice: "They seem to be products of the rules, and they are... wandering souls. They don't know that they are actually dead, and they can only live like living beings in this ghost place."
Mi Qing looked at these 'people'.
They are full of emotions and real flesh, and it is really impossible to tell that they are dead spirits.
"Here, they exist like living beings. Therefore, there are also three, six, and nine types here. My believers... I am not very capable and really not good at fighting, so they have a miserable life following me. But they treat me But faith is real, and I can exchange their faith for divine power so that I can live better the next time I come here."
It can be said that the spirit chosen to serve as a stone statue is both bad luck and good luck.
Bad luck, it means death. Good luck, that is to gain more faith and strengthen your strength. The enhancement of strength is not only the enhancement of the divine power here, but also the enhancement of one's own talent and body to varying degrees.
In today's crisis-ridden world, whether it's intrigue in a safe place or living in an ignoble existence in a polluted place outside, stronger strength is needed.
Mi Qing: "So you have a mutually beneficial relationship?"
The stone statue nodded, "It's a bit interesting. The fact that they can live here and live well is related to the gods they believe in."
She was very embarrassed when she said this.
"I am weak, and so are the believers who believe in me."
Mi Qing suddenly had an idea.
"What if... I help you become the strongest stone statue in this place?"
"ah??!"
The stone statue was obviously not breathing, but at this moment, she not only felt her breathing quickening, but her heartbeat was even louder than it should have been.
The more Mi Qing thought about it, the more feasible it became.
"You help me become the boss here, and you collect some information for me that I need."
For example, what exactly are rules?
The stone statue did not hesitate. The stone neck nodded mechanically and quickly, without fear of breaking suddenly. "I...Boss, whatever you say will be yours!"
As long as she can become the boss here, her safety will not be limited to the slums. Maybe she can have a better outlook.
Mi Qing didn't completely believe her.
After opening the file, about a minute later, a leaf appeared in front of Mi Qing.
[Special leaves: three-dimensional plant spirits, infected by the Wuwu Forest
Type: ethereal
Level: Level 2 (fully mature)
Characteristics: Contract (0/?), Numerology (0/?), Disguise (0/?), Repair (0/?)
Pollution value: 36
Note: There are no two identical leaves in the world, and naturally there are no two identical souls]
A leaf obtained earlier from the Institute. It was originally for repair, but after higher-level repairs, the effect of this feature became more useless. However, other traits, although not combat traits, are useful when they are useful.
For example, the contract feature is more suitable now.
She dropped her blood on the leaves and looked at the stone statue, "Take out a wisp of your soul and put it in."
"oh."
The stone statue's response was very clever.
Mi Qing watched her take out a ray of soul and put it into the leaves. There was an additional note about the strange leaves in the file.
"Your name is Wanjia?"
Looking at 'Note 2 - Mi Qing and Wan Jiajiu? ? ? Complete the contract, accept? ? Regarding the content of "protect", Mi Qing carefully studied the two different question marks before and after, and then stopped going into details.
Anyway, I knew it when I needed to know it. No matter how carefully I looked at it, I couldn’t think of any other difference between three question marks and two question marks.
Wan Jia was shocked, "I am Wan Jia."
The other party actually knew her name just by relying on such a leaf. This person was indeed as unfathomable as the divination said. It's a pity that the turtle shell formed by divine power was broken. If you want to do divination again, you can only have a chance next time when you come in with divine power.
His thoughts wandered for a moment, and then they were pulled back again.
Mi Qing: "Sending them out to find out the news will always be useful."
Wan Jia responded, "Just explore the information, the divine power I left them before is enough."
Then, Wan Jia started to give orders in a gibbering voice.
Immediately afterwards, those wandering souls glanced at Mi Qing tremblingly and dispersed.
There are only two ways forward and backward in this passage, but for those dead souls, their bodies can pass through these unknown rock layers and disappear into the darkness.
Seeing this scene, Mi Qing felt that it was a good way to use these wandering souls to find out the news.
"How can I get to the eleventh floor as quickly as possible?"
Mi Qing guessed. If someone is really looking for her, the person who can find her is probably Norbert, who thought he had sold a favor to Tianxuan Kingdom. According to the rhythm that Hui Ling and Ji Rulin couldn't figure out before, Fan Lingxian, who was afraid of being comatose, was just the opposite.
She couldn't hide.
It is difficult for a comatose person to survive in this dangerous place.
So if Fan Lingxian is really outside, Norbert's intention to find her is very clear. The other party probably doesn't want to carry such a burden, and it's hard to throw away the favor halfway.
"We can only kill them," Wan Jia shook his head. "Different creatures come here every month. Either they die, or stone statues like us die. If we want to leave here, we must complete some tasks. Specifically, I I don’t know much about it. From the information collected before, we know that there are less than ten creatures that can escape from this place.”
In other words, it is not only the people with abilities who are involved in this place, but also other living beings.
"How many floors are there in total?" Mi Qing asked again.
Wan Jia: "No less than fifty floors. There seems to be only one creature on each floor at a time, and I don't know where the last exit is. I heard it's very random."
"I have been selected four times and every time I heard that the exit location was different. There was no pattern."
Too much randomness means that the creatures on each level have to move and cannot always stay on their own level.
There are nearly fifty floors, and six stone statues need to be killed on each floor. Does that mean the total number needs to be killed is three hundred?
The quantity is a bit too much.
How can creatures with weak strength survive here?
"Four hours' walk from here, there is a stone statue." Wan Jia didn't know what Mi Qing was thinking, so she only said some information she knew.
Mi Qing frowned, "Three days... No, there are definitely other ways to close the distance between the stone statues." Otherwise, let alone the fifty floors, even walking through his own floor would be difficult.
It's like, if you're so unlucky, you can't find any other stone statues on this floor for most of the day.
(End of chapter)
