Walking to a dilapidated house in the west city, Qi Gui opened the door and threw the meat ball in his hand.
This is the invisible enemy they just killed.
When it first revealed its body, it still had a human appearance, but as time passed, the flesh and blood in its body continued to curl up, and finally condensed into a lump of flesh.
Qi Gei was very accustomed to this, and explained to Ye Qiong enthusiastically: "This is the posture of the fallen when they die. How about it? It's very convenient to carry."
It's convenient, but is your joke a bit too much of a joke?
He picked up the meat ball on the ground and could vaguely hear the "bang bang" beating sound, as if he was holding a living and beating heart in his hand.
He looked at Qi Ge and asked:
"What the hell is this?"
Qi Gei thought for a while and replied: "People from the Ghost Church call this thing the blood core, and it contains many abilities that the fallen used during their lifetime."
"Does that mean it can be absorbed?"
"It's possible, but no one dares to do it. People who directly absorb the blood core will, without exception, go insane. Even if nothing happens for a while, they will be slowly swallowed by the remaining consciousness of the original owner of the blood core.
Therefore, this thing is usually handed over to the believers of the Church of Ghosts and Gods, who perform baptism to eliminate the contamination in the blood core before absorbing it.
However, if you do this, the abilities contained in the blood core will be greatly reduced, and generally only one or two abilities of the original owner can be retained. "
"But the price of blood cores that have been cleaned of dirt won't be that cheap, right?"
Hearing this sentence, Qi Ge's expression was visibly lonely, and he replied:
"No, these things are only used by the big shots, how can we, the humble-legged ones, be qualified to enjoy them.
Boss, I'm thinking that this thing is useless in our hands. How about sending it to the Ghost and God Church for recycling some other time? You can still make a fortune. "
Faced with Qi Gui's proposal, Ye Qiong just shook his head and chose to refuse. Gold coins are not particularly useful to him now. What he needs is a means to improve his combat effectiveness.
"How to absorb it?"
Hearing this, Qi Gui was slightly stunned and confirmed: "Boss, do you want to absorb it?"
"Um."
After receiving the accurate answer, Qi Gei panicked and quickly tried to dissuade her:
“Boss, you have just been resurrected, how can you contend with the remaining filth in your blood core?
Although this is just a piece of first-order blood core, it is not something that the newly resurrected fleshless person can absorb.
I know you must have had a good background when you were alive, but now..."
"It's okay, I'm special."
Qi Gui wanted to persuade him a few more words, but in the end he didn't say anything. The boss had already talked to this point. If he talked any more, he would seem ignorant.
Maybe the boss himself has a solution.
After thinking deeply, he said:
"Boss, this thing needs to be activated with blood. Then you inject magic power into the blood core to establish a connection with the blood core."
"is that so?"
Ye Qiong took out the dagger in his hand and just wanted to cut himself, but found that his body had turned into a skeleton.
Looking at Qiqiu, the meaning is self-evident.
Naturally, this change in expression could not be concealed from the shrewd Qi Ge. He was also sensible and took the dagger honestly and said:
"It's no big deal, why don't you just do some bloodletting? Boss, I'll do it."
After saying this, he gently cut his index finger and dripped blood onto the blood core.
But even though it was only a minor injury, Qi Gei still frowned and looked very painful.
After the blood dripped, the blood core began to emit a red light, and many veins appeared on the flesh and blood. The originally palm-sized blood core continued to expand.
Seeing this change, Qi Gui quickly retreated three meters behind, looked at Ye Qiong and said:
"Boss, I'm really not afraid. I suddenly remembered that I didn't have anything to eat at home. I went out to buy some."
After saying this, he cautiously took a few steps back.
Hearing this, Ye Qiong also wanted to complain: "Didn't you give me your gold coin bag? Where did you get the money to buy things?"
However, he also understands the other party's thoughts. In today's world view, absorbing the filthy blood core alone will definitely lead to death.
If he loses his mind, wouldn't it be Qi Ge who suffers?
It is normal to quit and find stability.
When Qi Gei left, he even closed the door thoughtfully.
In fact, his behavior was a bit worrying. When he said that he was special, he was not speaking arrogantly.
Putting aside the mysterious existence within his body, just saying that with the mental power he had accumulated over more than six hundred years, there was no possibility of going insane.
Not to mention that he is an old expert in playing with mental powers.
Injecting magic power into the blood core, as Qi Ge said, the connection was successfully established.
He can enter the spiritual sea of the blood core.
He closed his eyes and felt all this carefully. When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had changed.
Everywhere he looked was covered in blood mist, and it was impossible to see where the end was. Nameless monsters were roaring and wailing.
In addition, he also felt a mental storm in his head, which was similar to the feeling of eating Meguro fruit, very violent and chaotic.
But now Ye Qiong's pain tolerance can be said to be maxed out, and this level of pain cannot make him waver at all.
He used his spiritual power to suppress this spiritual storm.
Walking in the blood mist, following the sound, looking for the nameless monster.
He could feel that the blood mist here was also very dangerous, and it was constantly eating away at his spirit.
If you stay here for a long time, you will only end up going insane.
Thinking of this, he also quickened his pace and kept running towards the northeast, where the roar was.
As the distance gets closer, the sound becomes clearer.
This voice was quite familiar to him. It was the voice of the invisible enemy he had just killed in Xicheng.
The remaining consciousness still lingers in the blood core.
If you want to obtain its ability to make itself transparent, I'm afraid you have to start with this consciousness.
The blood mist continued to deepen, and he could no longer see clearly ahead. Fortunately, the perception of the inner eye still existed, and he could detect danger as soon as possible.
All he could do was rely on his intuition to constantly find the location of the blood core owner in the diffuse blood mist.
The sound is slowly weakening. It is hiding its traces. It seems that it has discovered an intruder.
And this intruder is also very familiar to him. He is the one who killed him.
The hatred on its face cannot be hidden at all, but it can still endure. It wants to defeat the enemy with one blow, staring at the white skeleton that enters the world it dominates, waiting for it to enter its attack range.
Yang Tian roared, and the entire blood mist echoed its cry, probably because it felt that Ye Qiong had relied on his hearing to avoid its attack before.
Two hundred meters, one hundred meters...
This distance can be reached in an instant, with no possibility of reaction at all.
It rushed towards Ye Qiong, the roar that kept echoing, cleverly hiding the whistling sound when it attacked.
The distance was so close that in less than two seconds, he was in front of Ye Qiong.
But even though it had reached this point, it still failed.
Even if he lost his vision because of the blood mist and his hearing because of the roar, as long as the mind's eye still existed, its attacks would have no way to escape.
Without any weapons in his hands, all Ye Qiong could do was rely on his own mental power to fight against the invisible enemy.
A series of spiritual blades were launched towards the left front, accurately hitting the invisible enemy.
Now Zi Ye Qiong finally figured it out. Is this the form of the so-called filth in the baptized blood core?
The ability to beat a level and then absorb the boss's abilities?
What a Mega Man plot.
But I also understand why no one except the Ghost Church dares to take the initiative to clean up the filth.
This was just a first-level blood core, and the spiritual storm it stirred up was enough to make him slightly shaken. In addition, the blood mist in the blood core also constantly affected his consciousness.
To kill the level boss in this situation, unless you have crushing strength, it is simply impossible.
Originally, he thought it was a scraping process, but the boss in this level was much weaker than he expected.
After only five minutes left, he heard the sound of falling to the ground.
Looking towards the place where the sound came from, there was a red bead condensing.
After the condensation was completed, he came to Ye Qiong lightly. He just stretched out his hand and touched it, and it turned into red light and integrated into his body.
He could feel that he could see everything the blood core owner had experienced during his lifetime, just like a marquee.
The abilities possessed by the blood core master were also displayed in front of him one by one.
There are three in total. The first is the famous invisibility skin, which is the ability that the blood core owner used just now, and it is also the ability he wants to get most.
The second masterpiece is the Fish Demon Singing Voice, which can make sounds that disturb other people's spirits.
The third one is called Evil Blood Escape. It is a means of escape, but after using it, you will fall into a weak state for a long time.
Originally, Ye Qiong thought that he could only get one of these three abilities, but what he didn't expect was that all three abilities were integrated into his body.
This was an unexpected surprise.
With the blessing of these three abilities, he will have a lot more confidence in the subsequent competition for sequence abilities.
He could feel that with the death of the original owner, his control over this blood-core world continued to deepen.
With just a thought in his mind, a door appeared in front of him, and he walked in without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a ball of light and was teleported out.
Consciousness returns to the real world.
In front of me is still the familiar scene, the tattered walls, and a few rats passing by occasionally.
He was sure that he had returned to the real world.
Everything that just happened was like a dream. After he absorbed the power, the blood core in his hand had shrunk a lot.
The beating frequency has also slowed down a lot, and the veins on the flesh and blood have slowly receded.
The originally bloody mass of flesh slowly turned pale, almost like the flesh and blood on a corpse that had been dead for many days.
Putting the blood core in his hand aside, he next tried to use the ability he had just gained from the blood core world.
The first is the invisibility cloak. With a thought, the invisible skin covers the whole body. At this moment, he becomes invisible, but unfortunately, the sound of walking is still there.
But it's enough. This is only the ability of the first-order blood core. It's pretty good to have such an effect.
The only thing that needs attention is that after the invisibility cloak covered his whole body, he could feel a voice coming from his ears, which was still the voice of the original owner of the blood core.
It desires to make Ye Qiong completely crazy and lose his mind.
But this is ultimately in vain, and this degree alone cannot make him waver too much.
But this also made Ye Qiong fall into deep thought. It seems that this thing cannot absorb too much, otherwise no matter how strong his mental power is, it may be affected.
He waved his hand and removed the invisibility cloak.
He didn't plan to use the next two abilities. The second kind of fish demon singing voice made too much noise.
As for the third type, the prerequisite is that there is blood in the body that can be sacrificed, but now he is just a skeletal body, and the prerequisites are not met, so he cannot be used at all.
This time after absorbing the blood core, he felt a line of sight throughout the process, and the surveillance of the Angry Church still existed.
He doesn't care about his specialness being known. Rather, the more he exposes, the better. Sometimes, the more secrets he has, the more he will worry about his opponents.
He looked towards the wooden door and said:
"Come in, I've absorbed it."
From the beginning to the end, Qi Ge never left, but stood not far away. If he found that something was wrong, he could escape immediately.
Hearing this sound, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his boss was not a fool. If he was really insane, his home would be demolished.
He opened the door and walked in. He looked at the pale blood core and quickly showed a flattering smile and said:
"As expected of a boss, he can easily do things that ordinary people can't do."
"Where are the things you bought?"
"Forehead...."
Qi Gui looked embarrassed, but quickly returned to normal. She quickly found an excuse and replied:
"It's not like I didn't bring any money. I'll go later, I'll go later."
On the other side, the members of the Angry Church who were watching from the side quickly reported the incident after witnessing the entire process of Ye Qiong absorbing the blood core.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Bishop Cabe couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Is this really the strength of a newly resurrected fleshless person?
With superior combat intuition, he has repeatedly escaped the pursuit of the fallen with the ability to become invisible.
There is also the mental power. If you want to clear the consciousness in the first-level blood core, you have to have the third-level cultivator take action. However, this can only be barely removed, and you will still be weak for a while after it comes out.
But what is the situation of that guy? After he came out, he looked like a normal person?
This mental power is comparable to that of a fourth-level missionary.
"Who was he before his death?"
This question lingered in Bishop Cabet's mind for a long time.
