Virtue is Abundant

Wu Xiaode only felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and his whole body was floating.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

In the gloomy and dark deep sea, nothing can be seen.

This is actually the sea?

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the sea water.

No, this is not sea water.

Because of the too cold touch and the suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe, it makes this place look like an ocean.

This feeling is like the hallucination that I had after I was sacrificed by the ladder in the capital cathedral.

——What exactly is this place?

While Wu Xiaode was wondering, he suddenly saw the Book of the Undead unfolded in front of his eyes, showing lines of small ice crystal characters:

"Please note."

"This is the passage world from life to death."

"You are in the interlayer between life and death, but due to the exploration of the goblin, you are about to go to a gathering point in the interlayer."

The next moment——

Boom!

Wu Xiaode fell heavily to the ground.

He immediately got up, and flew out, directly into the mist, and drifted away quietly.

He didn't stop until he retreated hundreds of meters away, stood in the silent magic fog, and looked back.

really.

A huge figure fell heavily to the ground, making a shallow pit.

Thanks to the elf's teleportation technique, the giant nerubian was brought to this "intermediate world" by himself.

The "Reaper" is still attached to the Nerubian's body!

So.

Can it still harvest Zhao Zhibing?

You cast spells in one world, but you want to take effect in another world——

This seems to be a bit wrong.

The corner of Wu Xiaode's mouth pulled out an arc, and he stepped back step by step, his eyes fixed on the giant spider.

"Come out! Despicable fellow!"

The spider let out a low growl.

mean?

Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes.

As long as I can beat you, I will beat you, why bother to form a team with you to explore?

"Where did you teleport me? Come out and talk!" the spider roared restlessly.

Wu Xiaode put it in his pocket, and slowly backed away.

At this moment, his heart was full of joy, and he even wanted to whistle.

Considering that his soul power has returned to zero.

He held back.

He wanted to find a knife again, and let the filthy demon hand stab the demon spider's throat.

Considering that both of my knives have been shattered.

He held back again.

Forget it, as this "Reaper" said, what exactly is this place?

Wu Xiaode looked around.

The sky is black.

The place where I stood was a rocky wilderness.

Not a blade of grass grows on the ground.

The cracks in the rocks are full of decaying bones.

From time to time, some luminous things flashed across the sky.

Under the gloomy lead cloud, the cold wind kept blowing.

not for a while.

Cold rain fell from the sky.

Wu Xiaode stretched his neck and looked into the distance, he could vaguely see a brightly lit city at the end of the night.

Have a city?

The Book of the Dead records many things, do you have any comments on this brand new world?

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand——

The Book of the Undead suddenly fell down and opened in front of his eyes, revealing lines of small words written in ice crystals:

"The current world: the land of the holy name."

"It's a human gathering point."

"You cannot leave this world."

"Unless your soul power reaches 20 points, participate in the 20-point soul power camp trial and successfully obtain approval."

"If that's the case, this book can let you leave the interlayer and return to the previous world with the help of the coordinates of the trial after the trial is over."

Very good.

If you can't go back by yourself, can the god of death also not go back?

Wu Xiaode stared at the soul mourner from a distance.

It moved its eight legs and turned slowly on the spot, as if observing the changes around it.

after awhile.

A phantom emerged from it.

It was a monster in a tattered black robe.

It has a row of eyes on each side of the cheek, each one is different.

On the front of the head is a big mouth, from which countless fangs protrude.

Long thorns like whiskers grew out of the body, dancing with the wind.

One by one, the dead souls were hung in the air by the long thorns, unable to move.

The dead souls looked desperate, as if they were suffocated, all of them opened their mouths wide, as if they were wailing silently.

--grim Reaper.

The god of death escaped from the mourners of the soul, and quietly floated to the ground.

It quietly observed its surroundings without moving for a while.

After a few breaths, it stabs a long thorn into the mourner of the soul.

The mourner of the soul immediately squirted out silk threads, outlining lines of large characters:

"I know you are nearby, let's hold hands and make peace for a while, and face the world together."

"Please come out and meet me."

Wu Xiaode watched silently, but didn't pay attention at all.

I am not a fool.

Time passed slowly.

Reaper stood there without moving, looking a little dazed.

Too.

It is the "ghost of death" created by the demon gods. What else can it do besides harvesting valuable souls?

There is no mission objective for it here!

more importantly--

It's not out of this world.

In this way, it seems that there is no way to leave this world?

If this is the case, then you must quickly find a way to improve your strength.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead.

Activating the trial of the death camp requires 20 points of soul power.

I already have 19 points of soul power.

etc.

All along, I have relied on cooperating with crows to quickly collect enough soul power.

So.

Normally speaking, how should one obtain soul power?

Wu Xiaode was a little puzzled, and couldn't help looking at the Book of the Dead again.

Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the book of the dead:

"Usually speaking, all awakened people improve their strength through their own abilities."

"You use your ability: Book of the Dead to increase your upper limit of soul power."

"The specific method is: complete the commission on the wish wall."

Yes.

Today's mission is to defeat the god of death.

Even if you don't defeat it, you still have to keep it here, lest Zhao Zhibing's soul be eaten by it when she dies!

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently, when he suddenly saw lines of small ice crystal characters popping up on the Book of the Dead:

"The interlayer world is a temporary world between life and death, and there are many strange existences."

"Complete the various commissions here, and there is also a chance to get soul power rewards."

"This is also a way."

Wu Xiaode cheered up.

I remember the last time I met a skeleton.

——It can be regarded as an acquaintance.

Will it be here?

If you can find it, and then break into the dead, mix some commissions or something, wouldn't the problem be solved easily?

Wu Xiaode jumped on a rock and looked into the distance.

——In a certain direction, there is a huge black city.

Not far from here.

Wu Xiaode released a silent magic mist to cover his whole body, just like a dead person.

After finishing this, he stepped forward and ran in the direction of the city.

not for a while.

He came to the bottom of the tower.

I saw various notices and entrustments posted on the city wall.

There was an endless stream of beings coming and going, including humans and skeletons, as well as some weird-looking guys, and even some will-o'-the-wisps floating in mid-air, wandering around the gate of the city.

A ghost pawn stood on each side of the gate.

They look like human beings, but their bones are exposed outside the skin, and they are filled with dead air, with knives on their waists and ghost masks on their heads.

Wu Xiaode looked into the gate of the city wall, only to see the bustling streets and countless crowds of people inside, busy with traffic, very lively.

The drinkers in the restaurant are clinking glasses, the waiter who serves the food is holding two plates of food; the cake seller on the street is shouting with his hips on his hips, and the person carrying candied haws is pulling out a candied haws for a child. The child has a smile on his face and reaches out to pick it up. .

There was also the gorgeously dressed woman, surrounded by several guards, walking towards a ring.

But there was no sound.

In this city, everything has come to a standstill.

Those crowds kept their original movements, motionless, like a still picture scroll.

——Somewhat infiltrating.

Wu Xiaode took a step back and looked around.

I saw those humans, skeletons, dead, ghosts and weird beings wandering in front of the city gate, but they dared not enter it.

The ghost guard guarding the gate saw more and more dead people surrounding the city gate, and shouted:

"The commissions in the city are all hung on the wall. If you don't complete the commission, you will be swallowed and die if you enter the city. Remember!"

The crowd stepped back for a distance, and looked at the commission on the wall again.

There is a commission...

Wu Xiaode was not in a hurry to enter the city.

He followed a few will-o'-the-wisps to the city wall and looked carefully.

"Delegate: Conquer a faction."

"Entrustment: Eighty thousand miles away, there is the Mountain of Nine Nether Wraiths. Go to the mountain and arrest twenty unjust dead ghosts."

"Entrustment: kill an undead monarch."

"..."

These commissions are too difficult, no wonder the dead are all gathered here, but there is no way to complete the commissions.

Wu Xiaode continued to read.

Dozens of commissions in a row are simply impossible to complete.

Then he saw a new commission.

"Entrustment: To dream."

"Find a way to get people from Yangshi to burn a piece of clothing to Wang Ren, Room 3, 2nd Floor, No. 251, Fifth Street, South Old Alley, Suotuo City, Northern Kingdom."

"Complete the commission, choose one of the rewards:"

"One: Obtain Wang Ren's approval, and use resonance to collect his skills;"

"Two: Obtain the identity of a distant relative and enter the city to meet Wang Ren."

——This commission is completely impossible for the dead.

Because everyone is dead!

There is no way to go back to Yangshi to let living people burn things, and they have to burn things in such detail.

As for the other human beings, they didn't accept this task, probably because it is very difficult to return to the human world from this interlayer world.

Wu Xiaode thought silently, his heart skipped a beat.

The entrustment is: Let the people of Yang Shi burn a piece of clothing to Wang Ren.

I am a person of Yang Shi!

– Anyway, it’s not a big deal to try.

Wu Xiaode turned around and left, quickly away from this strange city, found a remote stone pile, and hid behind a two-person high rock.

He took off the thin coat on his body, then put on a black glove, and punched lightly.

call!

The thin coat burns.

Wu Xiaode squatted in front of his clothes and read in a low voice:

"As for this dress, I will burn it to Wang Ren in Room 3, 2nd Floor, No. 251, Fifth Street, South Old Lane, Suotuo City, Northern Kingdom."

"Hope he likes it."