Abandoned city shrouded in the yellow sand, a red mist.

The wandering ghosts and gods who were once crowded in the city have disappeared.

The ritual operation of the land practice.

Doors are in fulfilling the law of equivalent exchange.

Until the red mist liquefys and concentrates.

Lin Wei's figure standing in the center of the ceremony was revealed again.

My original body was already full of holes and was ragged, as if it was bitten and eaten.

In this case, even breathing and vital signs are maintained, which obviously does not look like normal life.

The red mist condenses and liquefys into a viscous liquid-like sage stone, like blood.

A hush, a chaotic whisper.

In the sticky Sage Stone, there are vague deformed human heads and broken limbs surging, like the resentment left by countless refined ghosts and gods.

Chaos, madness.

The concentrated Sage Stone was distilled and cooled into the glass flask in Lin Wei's hand. He looked at the shaking red liquid in the bottle and drank it all in one go.

The Sage of the Sage began to spread along the body, the original flesh and blood were eaten little by little, and the Sage of the Sage filled with a new life structure.

One day, two days, three days...

In an abandoned city.

The land refining ceremony has ceased.

The door and the red fog disappeared.

The ghosts and gods in the city were refined and disappeared without a trace.

Only a fair figure was left.

Lin Wei looked at her body and listened to the endless chaos and crazy whispers in her body.

...

The space around me vibrates, and a blurry figure is about to appear.

Lin Wei came back to her senses and picked up the gravel beside her.

One grip.

The gravel turned into a robe and was worn on the body.

The knowledge ritual of the Alchemy School, equivalent exchange.

The substance can be disassembled and recombined.

A stone is transformed into a robe, which is a very simple equivalent exchange ceremony.

However.

Lin Wei did not pass the ceremony.

She did not draw a ritual array.

She held the ceremony with her hands.

The ritual array diagram is the carrier of rituals, with graphics to provide functions and original imprints to provide energy.

This is like a person using a tool. He has to rely on a flashlight to shine. If you want to go far away quickly, you need to use cars, trains and other means of transportation.

Rituals are tools used by humans when they want to achieve behaviors that they cannot do.

And if the same effect can be achieved without tools and rituals, it is obviously already separated from the scope of human beings.

...

The space vibrates, and the figure of the messenger appears.

"The spreader of truth and knowledge, the great alchemist Lin Wei, the Chaos of Fuxing greets you."

"You don't have to repeat such long greetings every time. You may think that this is a human behavior, but in fact, it's a clown with red tape, and it won't help you make up for the missing part of the ghosts and gods."

"Humans say etiquette is a protective color, and I don't want it to be eaten by you."

The messenger responded with a smile.

Lin Wei didn't answer his words, and held the gravel in her hand, and it turned into a small glass test tube.

She cut a small hole in her fingertips.

Three drops of crystal red blood were dripped into the test tube.

"Three drops of the Sage Stone, now it's time to tell me what method you have prepared and send me to Tokyo."

"Of course, great sage, I have prepared a ceremony for you in Tokyo."

"You want to send me in through the ceremony?"

“I call it the ‘Rite of Immortality’, human desires are always simple and easy to understand, although I don’t understand what the meaning of a long but boring life is.

But there are humans in Tokyo who are very interested in this, so I gave him a ceremony, which is not an instigation, it is just some whispers and suggestions."

"The rules of the door, all things are always exchanged equally, and the ritual of life will inevitably be exchanged for life."

Lin Wei took back the test tube.

"I never said I wanted to get into this kind of trouble, and I was not satisfied."

"Alchemists always regard life as a taboo ritual, don't worry, you won't get into trouble."

The messenger smiled, his dark face revealing white teeth.

"This is not a exchange of life, it is just an exchange of 'punishment'."

Lin Wei threw the test tube in her hand to the messenger.

“How long does it take.”

"It won't be long, I think it should be soon."

“I’ll wait here.”

After saying that, Lin Wei turned around and left, returning to the abandoned city.

Looking at Lin Wei's departure back.

The messenger narrowed his eyes.

Human souls, ghosts and gods.

This is the progress of "life completion" that is extremely close to perfect life.

The paths of human beings to complete, and the paths of ghosts and gods to complete, have different paths but the end points are the same.

That is...the perfect life form.

Space shaking, messengers disappeared into abandoned cities.

The yellow sand is everywhere, and the waste is left with only empty silence.

...

Tokyo.

In the tram.

Su Qi's thinking withdrew from the ideal country.

In front of the carriage.

Two kidney meat pieces with small legs are chasing each other.

Su Qi felt more comfortable and less depressing in a sealed room.

Because you won’t see the ‘canteen’ indoors.

Of course, you can still see some other things when you look up.

...

On top of Su Qi's head.

Connect a translucent creeping pipe, which passes through the top of the tram car, through the ceiling, and extends upward.

The peristaltic pipe is completely transparent and is not conspicuous if you don’t look carefully.

In the peristaltic pipeline, there are a large number of dense symbol arrangement arrays that are transmitted upwards.

Not only do it, but all humans have it.

Where does the peristaltic pipe connect?

Black cabinets on the clouds, confessional rooms.

This weird scene.
To be continued...