Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 645
This is the function of the martial arts ability [Sword Dance·Spinning]. Although it is not as obscure and incomprehensible as the function of the spell ability, it is at least powerful enough. The damage this ability can cause is affected by the level of the gifter, the strength of the spirit, and the strength of the weapon used. To deal with those evil spirits just now, Jenkins only used a little force, which shows that the potential of this ability is still very large.
【Sword Dance·Swivel】The origin is the ritual of the sword, but the essence is not swordsmanship. Although it is classified as a red fighting ability, it looks more like a spell in Jenkins's eyes.
He retracted the sword with satisfaction, then turned around again and picked up the doll. The moment he pulled it up, an extremely cold air current stretched along his hand to his heart, and was then burned clean by the fire of gifts wafting in his spirit.
"Curse? Seems to prevent it from being moved?"
Jenkins thought, and after several unsuccessful attempts, he once again used the [Sympathy of Life] to establish a connection with the sealed soul in the doll, and probably knew the ins and outs of the matter.
PS: There is no distinction between cousin and cousin in English. Both are cousin. Jenkins and Miss Capet belong to the same great-grandfather and are relatives three generations away, so they can be called "distant cousins." Their relationship is farther than Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu.
Chapter 1595 Thousandth Five Hundred and Seventy Bomb Ring
The soul that was initially sealed in the doll was not the present one, but the soul of another benefactor. The unlucky ghost now does not know the origin of the original soul, only knows that in order to get out of the trap, the original soul used unknown means to confuse the cemetery guards last night, and borrowed him to attract a group of passers-by who passed through the cemetery. Choose a body to exchange soul.
The man in the doll is the unlucky guy who was picked in the body, but he was not the Cheslan messenger that Jenkins knew, nor was he the little nobleman who should have become a cursed person trapped in a lock.
No one can lie to Jenkins when the soul communicates, but Jenkins is still curious why the doll and the soul inside are not destroyed.
The soul told Jenkins that the extraordinary person who had been trapped had stayed in the doll for too long, and that it had become related to this thing. The fleeing soul needs time to slowly dissipate this fatal connection, but because of the characteristics of the doll itself, it cannot move it, so it can only temporarily leave it in place and channel a batch of evil spirits to take care of it.
"Proficient in soul and undead abilities."
Jenkins took this in mind, then hid the doll in the pocket of his coat, turned and walked out of the tomb.
Because of the inexplicable connection, the soul in the doll can perceive the position of the person who "stole" his body. Therefore, after leaving the cemetery, Jenkins directly summoned the unicorn and flew into the sky, and then based on this unclear connection, at about eleven o'clock in the morning, he found the man in a logger's hut in a small forest on the outskirts of the city.
He chose a suitable body from a crowd of bewildered people last night and left without pretending to be a victim and stayed with the group of people. Calculating the time, if it is hiking, it should be just across the city to near the woods.
As Jenkins slowly descended on the unicorn, the man also walked out of the logger's house.
He looks in his forties, like a clerk in a sedentary office. Because this is a stolen body, Jenkins also knows that he cannot be judged from his appearance.
jumped from the unicorn to the ground, and the man standing at the door of the wooden house did not leave. He looked at the doll that Jenkins was holding, and he already understood what was going on.
"A believer of lies? Nice to meet you."
"You know me?"
There is soft ground under his feet. The vitality in the soil in the forest shocked Jenkins, and the other party’s words made him understand that the other party has not been sealed in the doll for a long time. After all, he has not yet become active as a believer of lies. A year's time.
"Yes, no one on the west coast of the mainland doesn't know you. When I see a unicorn, I know who is looking for me."
The stranger did not show vigilance or nervousness. When talking to Jenkins, it was as if he was chatting up with pedestrians who were also waiting to cross the road.
"Since you know me..."
Jenkins shook the doll:
"Then let me just say it straight. Although I am not a messenger of justice, since this matter has been encountered, it must be resolved. Now return the body to this person and answer some of my questions. I can guarantee absolutely no harm. you."
He knew it was absolutely impossible.
"Of course it's impossible, do you know what kind of damage I caused myself to exchange my soul?"
The stranger opened his arms and said, Jenkins took a step back vigilantly, but found that nothing happened.
"You don't need to be so nervous. I can hardly use any ability to get out of that **** doll. Why don't we make a deal? Don't worry about this. I will answer all your questions. I know the lies. The believers of people come to me, definitely not just for justice."
"If you drop the ring in your hand on the ground, I believe you."
Jenkins points to the man's finger.
"You found it?"
The man asked in surprise, and then slammed his hand at Jenkins. As the ring on his hand released a little light, the air that should have been stable was shot out by his palm like a cannonball. Alertly, Jenkins rushed up the tree next to him like a cat, and then watched the "air cannonball" hit a hole in the big tree behind. But this was not over yet. After the air bomb penetrated a few trees, its speed finally dropped to zero and exploded on the spot. Its power was no longer inferior to ordinary steam bombs.
"What do you think? I bought this from a thrift store at a big price when I was in Nolan last year. According to the owner, this should be B-02-3-2526 [Air Bomb Ring]. Isn't it beautiful?"
said, he showed Jenkins braggingly the silver ring on the upper right. There was a very small azure blue stone on the ring, and its shape was very ordinary.
"Damn Carmel, you will leave me trouble if you die."
Jenkins secretly said in his heart, and mocked:
"You don't think you can beat me just with this ring?"
He is testing the opponent's hole cards.
"Believers of lies, I know you are very powerful. Even if I am not injured, I may not be your opponent. But you came too slowly. This was originally a trap for the investigation team of the Church of Orthodox. I can leave it to you. Since this ring is called [Air Bomb Ring], its role is to make air into a bomb..."
He jumped back abruptly, and then slammed it down in front of him with his ringed hand. Centered on the tree Jenkins jumped on, the air within a 30-foot radius had already been infested with the power of the ring in advance. Coupled with a simple ritual to prevent air from flowing out of this area, the air from the big bang immediately covered the entire area.
The phenomenon of air deflagration has affected the linear propagation of light, and the strange optical phenomenon has made the explosion site appear bizarre and bizarre.
The man didn't expect this to blow up the opponent. He stayed here and waited for the pursuer. He just hoped that this would allow the opponent to fall into a trap deliberately and be seriously injured, so as to buy more time for the next step. Therefore, when the explosion that lasted for a long time just started, he turned around and fled in the direction he had decided.
I just stumbled over the vines under my feet without running a few steps, and before I got up, dense tree vines like snakes crawled from around, first unexpectedly entangled his hand so that the ring could not touch the air, and then quickly controlled it. Lived on his limbs, and finally hung him up like a mummy.
Chapter 1596 The first thousand five hundred and seventy-one chapters of the evil thoughts in the comb
Even though the man was hung up, the air bomb that had been detonated still did not stop exploding. In order to effectively buy time for one's own escape, [Air Bomb Ring] sets the air in the same area to different explosion times to ensure that the explosion can continue one after another.
He was dropped on a tree, showing only his eyes and nostrils. I knew in my heart that this time I was a believer who underestimated the lie, but I really hoped that the other party could be directly bombed and severely injured.
After the explosion, the area where the trees were originally lined was almost razed to the ground, and the ground sank several feet. Only in the center of the white ground stood a wooden cocoon of the same height, and Jenkins pierced it and walked out of it. The explosion just now was indeed dangerous, but it was a forest, and he happened to be standing on a tree again. Not to mention him, even the clothes on his body were not damaged by the explosion.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, I have to go back for dinner in a hurry."
He took out his pocket watch, flicked it and opened the cover, thinking in his mind that he shouldn't delay too much time.
"Answer my question now, I can make your death easier."
As he spoke, he drew the holy sword from the air, and with a sharp wave, he directly chopped off the arm entangled by the vines. Then he took off the ring on that arm with confidence, then manipulated the vine to lower the man's position, and reconnected the arm with the power of [Life Origin].
I believe that the doll watching this scene will not mind her body being treated like this.
"I can't say anything, you kill me."
The man sneered and mocked, and then got the promise that Jenkins would not kill him, but would give him and the doll to the Orthodox Church. The man sneered again, saying that although he can cooperate, it does not mean that his spirit has succumbed to the believer of lies:
"It's just you lucky this time."
Even when captured, he can behave very hard, and this is a very story-telling person.
After questioning, Jenkins also knew the origin of this person. Just as he thought, this was a gift from a foreign country who was forced to flee to his country because of a murder in Northland. He smuggled to Nolan by boat, because he realized that Nolan is unfamiliar with foreigners. In other words, it was a very dangerous place, so I ran to Bel Dylan wisely.
During his stay at Bel Dylan, he was cursed by the local gifters for some trivial things, and was imprisoned in a doll probably last winter.
The gifter did not lose all his power when he lost his body, so after enduring for a long time, he found the right opportunity to confuse the gravekeepers in the cemetery with his accumulated spirit, and let the other party deceive a group of passersby nearby. . He chose the right body among them, and then the matter appeared in the newspaper, which attracted the believers of lies who had nothing to do with their meals.
What Jenkins cares most is actually why there will be a cursed person who should have been in the maze among those people. Regarding this point, the captured man told Jenkins that among the group of people stripped naked and thrown in the cemetery, he did not find one to replace his body, but was originally in the crypt with him.
"That person broke into the tomb about two or three days ago, and seems to want to use the tomb as a hiding place."
"His appearance at the time was like a human or a mosquito?"
Jenkins asked immediately.
"Like a mosquito, I feel a bit like the legendary [Curse of Blood Mosquito]."
The man who was entangled like a mummy by trees and vines lay on the ground casually guessing, and then continued:
"Whether it was a disease or a curse, it caused a lot of pain to that person. After hiding in the crypt, he groaned all night, but every two hours, he combed his own with a copper-colored metal comb. He combed his hair and muttered to himself. I guess it might be a numbered item, because he only relied on this kind of action to regain his human form...but that comb also has side effects, he Obviously I am losing my memory, and I am losing more and more. Every time I wake up after falling asleep, I will be at a loss and panic. I probably don't know why I am there."
These are the truth, that is to say, the cursed person of [Blood Mosquito Curse] appears outside the manor, and has nothing to do with the man in front of him who robbed others. But Jenkins was worried that he would use the "incomplete truth" to deceive himself, so he used some methods to try to get him to say more things, but he didn't expect this to be really useful:
"Okay, okay, after I recovered my body, in order to prevent the church from suspicion, I threw the man who combed my hair and the group of people I asked to replace my body together. Anyway, his memory is almost lost... .I took the comb, but it’s not on my body now. I’m buried in the woods. I want to get rid of the chase of the Orthodox Church and then take it out for research. I’m worried that bringing it on my body will trigger the loss The effect of memory..."
After that, Jenkins knocked the man unconscious, then threw him back to the cemetery with the doll, and let the gravekeepers and the church who were still investigating deal with it. After all, he didn't have the means to help others exchange souls.
As for the comb buried in the forest, relying on the [True Eye] to capture the aura, it was quickly found.
Metal combs are not as common as wooden combs and plastic combs due to process and cost reasons. Jenkins has only seen one from Dolores so far, but she has never used it. She thinks that combs will sting when combing her hair. She still prefers ivory combs.
At this time, the metal comb dug out by Jenkins from the soil showed a strong yellow aura. Its style is very ordinary, but on both the front and back surfaces, very delicate techniques are used to carve out slightly concave eye shapes.
This makes this comb look a little weird, the front and back eyes seem to be staring at Jenkins. In traditional human culture, the symbol of the eye itself is fine, but because of the existence of the evil **** [Void Evil Eye], this symbolism always reminds people of bad things.
The intensity of the aura reached the general level of numbered items, but Jenkins could not recognize what it was. Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he thought about returning to the base outside the manor as soon as possible to prevent anyone from discovering that his phantom could not wake up no matter what.
After getting the comb, the chocolate showed great hostility to it. After Jenkins summoned his mount, the unicorn was also hostile and wanted to use his unicorn to poke the comb Jenkins held in his hand.
Seeing this situation, Jenkins didn't think that his cat and the unicorn were both suffering from hysteria, and considering that both usually have very strong danger perception capabilities, so he hesitated and threw the comb on the ground.
"Meow~"
Chocolate's four small paws clung to Jenkins's shoulders tightly, and meowed, poking his head down. The unicorn was also a little irritable and couldn't help stepping on the ground with his hoofs, and put his head on Jenkins, trying to keep him away from the dangerous object on the ground.
"I know, I won't touch it anymore."
Jenkins stretched out his hand to comfort the cat and the unicorn, then stood a little further away, and took out the [air bomb ring] that he had just obtained from his pocket.
put the ring on his hand and squinted at the comb lying in the mud. With a light wave of his hand, the invisible air bomb flew out from the palm of his hand, and quickly exploded the comb into the sky.
Generally speaking, numbered items have the characteristic of [indestructible], which is also the last resort for the church to identify such items. But the comb that was blown into the sky at this time broke open directly in front of Jenkins, chocolate and the unicorn.
When the explosion ended, the metal shards fell on the ground. In addition to the smoldering mud splashing around, there was also a pile of black things like sludge on the ground. The thing wriggling unceasingly, first made Jenkins think of the "Slimes" alien species that had been extinct in the material world for many years, but soon he was frightened by the maliciousness hidden in the mud.
"Meow~"
"Ang~"
The unicorn and the cat showed greater hostility, and Jenkins took two steps back again, tapping on the ground with his cane. The spirit of life stimulated the seeds and broken wood in the forest soil to regenerate. Around the black sludge, the wooden wall quickly grew up to prevent this thing from escaping or splitting.
"what is this?"
Aura is not black, nor does it have the terrible pollution ability that spontaneously affects the spirit and the environment. But it is also weird. In Jenkins' view, it is like a mass of evil thoughts directly embodied, and the spiritual fluctuations that emanate from it can definitely make any ordinary person become a 100% evil person and murderer at the moment of contact.
"This kind of thing shouldn't exist in the world."
reached out his hand and wanted to activate the ability of [Profanity Production], but found that the ability could not be used, because the sludge did not seem to be judged as the intelligent life with soul, and did not have any profanity.
So he took out the holy sword again, and wiped it with his hand, and the fire of immortality was attached to it. After that, he quickly drew two sword marks around him, and was about to activate the [Sword Dance·Spinning] ability, but saw the mud ball that was restricted by the tree wall moving faster.
In the center of the squirming mud, a rickety human shape gradually appeared. In less than two seconds, the black human upper body appeared on top of the mud. Its waist was connected to the mud, and the facial features were just mud. The formation of the group is concave, and it looks extremely disgusting.
"Please stop, I have something to say."
When spoke, the shape of the concave mouth was still changing, which further made the human form appearing in this muddy mud creepy.
"I didn't hurt you, did I? I didn't hurt anyone. Why did you destroy me?"
The black sludge kept gesticulating with both hands:
"Look, I don't have any threat to you, and I didn't hurt the person who held me last time. I even used my little remaining power to get him out of a very powerful lock. Although I am not kind. , But at least not evil."
Chapter 1597 Chapter 1572: Exploring the Essence of Soul
"Then what are you?"
Jenkins standing next to the tree asked Xiang Mu, but the sword in his hand did not let go:
"I was born from the evil thoughts of human beings, something similar to ghosts. You can understand me as a rational evil spirit, a non-killing evil spirit. I was born in the early part of this epoch, and was later sealed there. Putting it in the comb, thank you for allowing me to see the sun again. I can read the thoughts of people around me, can understand any complex emotions, and even perceive whether a person has evil thoughts, can absorb most of the malicious curses, and be able to see The essence of a person’s soul. I’m very useful, so let me follow you. I can help you a lot."
It suggested that this proposal seemed to be annoying the cat on his shoulders. Jenkins didn't pay attention, and the chocolate jumped directly from his shoulders, aggressively about to rush towards the mud.
But fortunately, Jenkins responded in a timely manner and caught the cat before it hits the ground. However, if that's the case, Jenkins also has to suppress the cat with his own hands to prevent it from suddenly violent and rushing out again.
"I am really useful, and I have the ability of mimicry, which can be attached to your body like armor to provide you with protection."
Mud didn't care about the young cat, but continued to sell herself. But Jenkins is not interested in this. If he just came into this world, he might be tempted. If the mud is really good, then it is indeed very attractive to a young man who has just come into contact with the extraordinary world.
Unfortunately for Jenkins now, he would not let such troublesome things stay with him.
"Sorry."
He said that he was about to insert the sword into the soil in front of him and use the ability of [Sword Dance·Spinning]. Seeing it, the mud squeezed to the side to try to escape, but the tree walls had no joints at all. This was directly grown by Jenkins. A whole piece of wood:
"I have other abilities. I can see through the souls of mortals and help you find those who are qualified to be gifters!"
is useful, but Jenkins does not trust what is in front of him.
"No, don't do it, I have other abilities! Do you know the Soul of Darkness?"
"I don't spread fire."