After a brief tremor, the white corpse opened its eyes. His eyes showed blue pupils, just like Youxue's.

Youxue said excitedly: "Tell me, how do you feel now? Hurry, tell me!"

The white corpse suddenly closed its eyes again and its body stopped. A trace of blue energy overflowed from his head, just like a smoker who took a puff of cigarette and then slowly sprayed it out of his mouth.

Although she couldn't understand what Youxue said, based on what happened just now, Xia Lei had guessed what experiment Youxue was doing. She was doing an experiment like Isitab creating Kestin, and her experiment was much more complicated than Isitab creating Kestin, because the glass bottle contained the soul!

A wisp of blue soul floated in front of Xia Lei and then hit the wall. In that moment, Xia Lei grabbed the wisp of soul energy and pulled it into the rock wall. However, he did not eat the other party's soul, but analyzed its composition and the information it stored.

Although it was just a wisp of residual soul, there was a lot of information stored. Xia Lei sent all the "download" information back to his brain. A real brain, his soul could not interpret the information. However, he had another premonition that he had already captured part of the ghost tribe and part of the Shenling Tomb in his hands.

Youxue then started another instrument.

It was a circular instrument that looked quite old. After it started, it generated an energy vortex, and then it sucked the residual soul suspended in the underground secret room and flew into the energy vortex. This power of sucking the soul was like a breeze blowing on Xia Lei's soul, and it could not shake him at all.

The whole process ends in about one minute.

Youxue opened the instrument and took out a glass jar from it. The jar contained a ball of blue soul, but the number was obviously smaller than before.

Xia Lei's eyes swept through several other glass bottles containing luminous energy balls. He suddenly understood that those souls were the consumables for Youxue's secret experiment. But he couldn't understand why those souls had bright colors. Except for him, he had never seen a soul with bright colors yet.

"Failed again, why do you always fail..." Youxue looked very distressed, "I was following the steps recorded in the Shenling Tomb. Why can't I succeed? Did I do something wrong? Or was there something key missing?"

Although Xia Lei couldn't understand what she was saying, he had already made every voice of her. Once he mastered the language of the White Ghost, he would recall these voices, and at that time he knew what she had said.

"The human being planted in the room was full of grass, flowers and fruits. It was a magical energy to create life. I saw the shadow of the Creator from him, and he was very close to God... Who is he?" Youxue said to herself.

Just as he was talking to himself, Xia Lei had moved to the other stone wall of the underground secret room, and then quietly poked out a trace of soul energy and stabbed into the glass bottle to steal information. One bottle after another, in a few seconds, he stole all the bottled souls.

"Hey, forget it, let's go back. That man is going to enter Shenling tomorrow, and I will also go to Shenlingling, and then go in and take a look. I believe that as long as I work hard, I will definitely succeed." Youxue left the underground secret room, entered the passage, and climbed up the stone stairs.

Xia Lei's soul also left the underground secret room and returned to his body. As soon as his soul returned to his body, his brain immediately began to detoxify the information he had just stolen from the bottled soul.

His brain has a mechanism of priority in interpreting and processing information, and the most important thing is always interpreted and reconstructed first. This interpretation is a bit troublesome because the information he stolen is incomplete and very messy. This is completely in line with the characteristics of the residual soul, after all, this is not the information stolen from the brain of a living person.

However, a minute later, his brain still interpreted and sorted out a piece of information, and related memory images appeared in his mind.

This memory comes from that blue bottled soul.

He knelt on the top of the altar, and he looked a little nervous.

Xue Duo stood beside him, and all the white ghosts of the tribe.

"Grayyun, you are so lucky that you are chosen by God, and you will serve our God." Xueduo's voice.

After the brain's interpretation, Xia Lei could already understand Xue Duo's words. His brain was also quickly learning this mysterious and unfamiliar language. With his highly evolved brain, learning language is like paying to him to buy things in a supermarket. After paying, the things will be his.

"Class leader, I, I'm a little nervous." said the White Ghost, known as the gray cloud.

"Don't be nervous, you should feel honored. What a glory this is." Xue Duo's voice was very loud, with the majesty of the patriarch. "Only one in a hundred years, only after you sacrifice, children will be born in the clan. That child will be named after you, and he will receive the best care. Your name will also be engraved at the bottom of the altar and become one of the heroes."

Huiyun was the white corpse lying on the operating table, and he nodded.

"Class leader, I have a problem." Youxue stood up, "I checked that we have...no children have been born for a thousand years. Such sacrifices... make our population smaller and smaller, do this..."

"Shut up!" Xue Duo interrupted Youxue's words rudely, "Do you know that your words are blasphemous? If you are saying such words, you will be punished the most severely!"

"But……"

Bang!

Elder Yousi waved his hand and slapped Youxue in the face, and he scolded, "Shut up! We carry that curse on our bodies, and only sacrifice can achieve redemption!"

Youxue closed her mouth and showed a divine light of grievance in her eyes. She was thinking about the tribe, but what she got was doubt and anger.

"The sacrifice begins!" Xue Duo spread his arms and raised it above his head, "Great God who created all things, please receive our offerings and give us children and a way to liberation..."

"Hohoho" all the white ghosts roared, including Youxue.

The sound wave activates the energy in this space, and a gray-white vortex appears at the top of the altar. A white energy suddenly penetrates the scroll and the gray cloud, and then the gray-white vortex disappears.

The picture changed and came to the inside of the Shenling Mausoleum.

The sarcophagus was opened, and the ash cloud was thrown on the ground in front of the sarcophagus. He struggled to climb up from the ground, looking up at the white energy floating above his head, he opened his mouth and spoke, his voice trembling, "O great Creator God, I, I...I am willing to give everything I have."

The white soul made a squeaking sound, and then flew around in the triangular Shenling space, as if very angry and dissatisfied.

Finally, it plunged into Huiyun's head.

The blue soul blood splattered out like...

This is the last image of the gray cloud.

Kakka...

Suddenly, the sound of feet trampling in the snow came.

Xia Lei hurriedly ended the reconstruction of memory information. His body had long been buried by snow. His eyes passed by snow and saw Youxue walking towards him. He secretly regretted that he should have left in time after his soul returned to his body, but he couldn't help but be curious to interpret and reconstruct the stolen memory information in the snow. It was only a little time, and he watched a short video of about two minutes, but this time was enough for Youxue to come out of the underground secret room.

Youxue should have gone home, but she walked towards the corner where Xia Lei was hiding and getting closer.

"What did she want to do? Did she find me? If she found me, how should I explain what happened to me in the snow?" Xia Lei was a little anxious and a little nervous.

But at this moment, Youxue stopped, pulled down her pants, squatted in front of Xia Lei's head and started to squeeze.

She didn't find him, but found a suitable and convenient place.

The corner of the wall is a favorite convenient place for people and dogs since ancient times. Now it seems that a white ghost is needed.

But these are not the key points, the key points are where she shys, and two feet further ahead is Xia Lei's head.

With snow-white legs, snow-white mysterious canyon, a crystal clear waterfall flowed down from the canyon. This is not a spectacular view, but a fatal scene. Xia Lei wanted to close his eyes, but he was worried that he would be washed when he closed his eyes. Fortunately, Youxue did not snorkeleton a flying current of three thousand feet, she only snorkeleton a flying current of one or five feet, and his head was hidden under the snow two feet away.

In this process, Xia Lei strangely felt that her face and figure were really good, with a bit of a "dark elf" feeling, with an aura of evil and death, but also a sweet face and a hot and sexy figure.

Why does it feel like this?

Xia Lei would not admit that she was shrewing on his head.

Youxue was done quickly, and she lifted her pants and walked home. It was just a few dozen steps away, and she quickly disappeared at the corner of the wall.

Xia Lei climbed up from the snow and stared at the traces of water pouring out of the snow. He didn't smell the smell that should have, but on the contrary, it was a smell similar to disinfectant.

"Her heart does not beating, and the brain does not have brain waves, and there will be no thinking activities. She is dead. Everyone here is dead, but even the corpse needs maintenance. Does she usually drink disinfectant and eat preservatives to prevent the corpse from rotting?" Xia Lei's mind followed by the food she sent, and he was secretly glad that he did not taste the taste.

Xia Lei also walked back, his footsteps crossed the snow, leaving no trace behind him. While walking, his brain began to sort out the stolen information and language learning.

Returning to the room, Share told Tiasama and the Mama about his discovery.

"We live in a tribe full of dead people, and it feels disgusting to think about it," said Tiasama.

"Husband, if so, then this place must be inseparable from the death world you are going to. We must investigate it clearly." said Muma.

"Yes." Xia Lei suddenly reached out and hugged the mama and pressed it down.

"husband?"

"That time just now was not my true level."

Mama, “…”

"I knew that wasn't true." Tiasama hid in the corner, stuck out her butt, and buried her face in the grass.

This is a posture, or avoidance? She doesn't know it herself.

Next door, a pointed white ear was pressed against the wall again.
Chapter completed!