Ron, who had fiery red messy hair and a fat and pale face, noticed Weinerson's approach. He immediately stood up from his seat with a bang, covered his eyes, pressed against the wall, and tried to run out of the side door of the cafeteria.
But Weinerson had already caught up quickly, relying on the spiritual power of the spiritual master to jump and block in front of him, and quietly snapped his fingers, and the majestic spiritual power swept over him.
Under his special mental power, Ron's aura was quite strange. It was not a symptom of illness, but no matter what color it was, it was very dim. In other words, although the other person did not have any serious illness, he was in a very low mood.
At the same time, Weinerson found that the emotional color of "orange" showed obvious malaise, more malaise than any other color, which showed that Ron at this moment completely lacked innovation and passion, including courage and happiness.
As the turbid green color climbs higher and higher, the symbols of trustworthiness, reliability, and open-mindedness no longer exist, leaving only greed, extreme jealousy, and an overwhelming lack of self-confidence.
What happened to Ron? What he was holding was a letter. Was it because of the questions caused by reading the content in the letter?
Weinerson glanced at the fiery red letter paper that Ron wanted to hide but couldn't put into his pocket for a while. There was a flaming phoenix embossed on it, like a letter paper unique to a certain family.
He stared at Ron's face and said directly:
"What happened to you recently? Why are you hiding in your seat and shaking, and what's in the letter?"
Weenerson regretted it after he finished speaking, secretly cursing himself for being too reckless and asking a somewhat direct question.
It's strange. I remember I wasn't like this before. My personality has changed so much. I feel like my personality doesn't look like me anymore.
At this time, Ron lowered his head full of flaming red hair and looked at his toes covered by his big belly, as if he did not dare to look directly at the person in front of him.
His whole body was trembling with fat, and he whispered in panic:
"No, Weinerson, I'm fine. You didn't see anything, right?"
Ah, yes...I've already done this to you, a big-headed ghost, and you're still hiding nothing and haven't seen anything?
"I can pretend that I haven't seen anything, but you have to tell me the truth. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we are partners, right?"
"Woo, Weinerson, I... Wuwu, I just had a nightmare. Really, the dream was full of blood, and the ground was full of dead people..."
He sobbed with tears on his face, and the content of his answer made Weinerson feel that his thoughts were becoming confused.
Pinching his temples, Weinerson asked again in a deep voice:
"Ron, it seems you still don't understand the meaning of partners?"
"Yes, we are partners!"
At this moment, there was a voice coming from the door, a girl's voice that was as clear as a silver bell, and it sounded quite familiar.
Weinerson then turned his body and turned his gaze towards the door, and immediately froze.
At the entrance of the public cafeteria, stood a very eye-catching blonde girl. Her eyes were crimson and as beautiful as gems, especially the round and flawless blue diamond hanging on her slender neck, which happened to be placed on the two collarbones. The intersection of the depression not only heightens the sense of lines, but also embellishes the emptiness of the neck, highlighting a feeling of purity and charm that makes the viewer almost unable to take their eyes away.
Standing behind the girl is a young man wearing a black trench coat. He has handsome features and outstanding temperament. His appearance and figure can be said to be flawless, making it difficult for the noble girls present in the cafeteria to look away.
The two of them are so talented and beautiful, I believe them even if they say they are a golden boy and a beautiful girl.
Weinerson nodded slightly and immediately shouted:
"Karl, Lilith, why are you here?"
"Please, please, Weinerson, tomorrow is an important day. Karl and I have been waiting for you for most of the day."
Lilith originally wanted to lift up her skirt and run over in a hurry, but considering the image issue, she still walked gracefully and walked up to the two people step by step.
"Tomorrow is the day when the points hunting competition begins."
"Points hunting competition? So fast?" Weinerson said in shock.
"Is it fast? It's normal time. Wait, does it mean...you still don't know anything about this matter?"
At this time Karl came over, he nodded towards Weinerson, and then glanced at Ron, especially when he saw the letter with the flaming phoenix printed on it, Karl said:
"The Hepburn family has always been known for their bravery, not for hiding in a corner and crying."
As soon as these words came out, Lilith looked at Karl in surprise, what's going on with this wood?
Karl smiled and said, "Ron, we are partners. No matter what difficulties we have, we can speak out and maybe we can help you."
Lilith marveled again, God, is this still the wooden saint I know?
.........
Scandinavian White Desert, Black Island!
The vast expanse of grassland, the breeze blows, the grass blades sway, and waves of green are brought up on the grassland. Viatu's hands naturally droop, walking in the air as if on an outing, and there is a circle around her. His bloody eyes spread toward the end of his sight, marking one bloody arrow after another in the void.
Quickly passing by, she looked down at the grassland below from time to time. Occasionally, there were lakes like the Milky Way dotted among them, with unknown supernatural creatures wandering inside. A flick of the tail caused a loud roar, and the sky was filled with water mist, which looked hazy. It's like a paradise in heaven.
Viatu was very fast. Following the blood-red arrow, she entered an area of purple vines with almost no light. She saw countless layers of purple vines, which were thicker and taller than trees. They extended upward like water snakes, creating a beautiful place for this area. The area has a somewhat eerie atmosphere.
"The Fear Vine Forest is an ancient extraordinary species of plants. It has hallucinogenic abilities and can invisibly affect the thinking of low-sequence priests."
The words of blood appeared in the void and disappeared quickly. Weiyatu did not speak and remained in an unusually silent state. An extraordinary creature of this level could not affect him.
As she walked, the red arrow suddenly turned suddenly, and she saw that the purple vine forest in front of her suddenly became sparse.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A dull crashing sound came from that area. As Viatu continued to get closer, the sound became clearer and clearer, and the sound became more obvious.
As she entered the sparse area, a broad view finally came into view.
Huge undead creatures composed of rickets or crawling white bones. They are holding stones, wood, broken biological bodies and other things, stacking or placing them, as if they are building a giant temple.
Moreover, inside the temple, there is also a strange stone sculpture that looks like a combination of an octopus and a dragon.
"Temple?"
Wei Yatu's eyes condensed, and her body suddenly stopped in mid-air. Suddenly, the figures of those huge spiritual creatures seemed to sense something. At the same time, they stopped the movements of their "hands", turned around in unison, and looked towards outsiders not far away.
"Get away!"
Speaking out an ancient Hermetic language, Viatu's voice seemed to carry a special penetrating power, mixed with the inexplicable meaning of being irresistible, unconcealable, and undeceivable, making people want to surrender and worship above the clouds. of mysterious power.
These huge spirit world creatures were affected by the fluctuations of the sound, and their fur instantly withered, their bodies fester, and they collapsed and disintegrated into piles of dead bones.
He's quite big, but his status... no, it can only be regarded as rank, up to Sequence 3.
But can you drive Sequence 3 spiritual creatures to build temples? Does this prove that the authority of the Death God realm may be hidden here?
Viatu looked beyond them to the deepest part of the temple, and vaguely saw a dark cave diagonally deep into the ground. There was a small altar collapsed around it, and there were several white candles stained with light butter scattered on it. .
The altar...candles...Weiya suddenly thought of the gods, offering sacrifices to the ancient and hidden gods.
Could this area be the tomb of the God of Death? No, the tomb of the God of Death will not be that weak, at least it cannot be entered by a land angel like me... She made a judgment calmly.
At this time, Xue Yan, who had been observing carefully for a while, began to write in mid-air again:
"This is the source of that special power. The power I am familiar with is also hidden here. Although it is impossible to detect the power level in this temple, it should not be a big problem? You have 6 minutes and 42 seconds left. Probing time"
Just waiting for you to say that! Wei Tu breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said with a chuckle:
"I'll go in now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the ground suddenly trembled, as if something was moving below. On the pile of broken bones next to the temple, a light yellow magic mark appeared at some point, and wisps of faint energy emerged, and then A steady stream of water poured towards the pile of dead bones.
The squirming meridians, the bright red blood stains, in this special environment, the pile of dead bones actually began to be reborn, the real sense of raw white meat, the rebirth of cast bones, and the aura gradually climbed, and the status gradually climbed, from the original series 3. Flying all the way to the Saint, and about to enter the Land Angel.
"Quickly enter the temple. This is a puppet, a guardian puppet set according to the intruder's personality."
