On the cliff of meditation, Party A looked at Cui Ming for a long time, and Cui Ming wondered if there was a booster on his face. He thought Cui Ming was about to speak. Party A spoke first and said, "Okay, as long as you agree to my request, I can teach you something so that your Force disease will not occur within seven days."

Cui Ming asked in surprise: "What are the requirements?"

"After you die, let the wind take Qingyu away, and don't let Qingyu expose it to the sun in the desert."

Cui Ming asked: "Who do you want to give the whisper?"

"For Sister Good Luck, I like her very much."

Cui Ming nodded and asked, "What are you teaching me?"

"Teaching you a magic circle... Don't worry, wait until I finish speaking. Do you know how strong a wandering is?"

"Why should I say it's good to know, or do I say it's good to not know?" Cui Ming asked, saying, "I know, why did you say it downward?"

When Party A saw Cui Ming having fun while dying, he sighed and said, "The whole body of Wandering is a tattoo. This is not an ordinary tattoo, but a spell. But not every spell can be tattooed on the body and play a role. The magic circle I teach you has only five symbols. As long as it is stabbed on the body, you can protect you within seven days. Not only will the force be extremely powerful, but there will be no attacks on the force disease."

Cui Ming asked: "What about seven days later?"

"Death." Party A said: "Your body can no longer hold on. When you don't open the Force, your mind is clear because I saved you again and again. But I can't save your body, your body is weaker and weaker every time."

Cui Ming nodded: "Yes." It's like your feet are not yours, you can pick them up and step them down, but you can't feel the realm. Before, it was because of various reasons. The Force was turned on in the past two days because you couldn't walk without the Force. For example, just now, I couldn't walk outside the tent and could only crawl. In order to see if there is water under the canyon, I used the Force, but I was unconscious after I came back.

Party A wrote symbols on the ground: "The tattoo is very simple. Enduring the pain, destroy the Force first, and let the wind use a knife to write on your back. After writing, you can restore the Force, and the Force will quickly repair the wound. The Runes are also very simple, with only five. Remember them yourself and pay attention to the details." Party A introduced the special details of the Runes.

Cui Ming mocked himself while memorizing the runes: "I know that my death will sometimes be much better."

Party A said: "I won't show up again."

Cui Ming asked: "What?"

"Curse... Actually, I lied to you. I am not a practitioner seven hundred years ago. I am a magician, or to be precise, a spiritual magician. There is still a big difference between it and a magician." Party A said: "My name is Adula, and I used to be a member of the Balance Sect. I pursue strength because I know that only with strength can you keep the world in order."

"Well, whether it is the king or the president, the people who make the rules are those who have power."

"Because I broke into Antarctica... You know there was a large island in Antarctica before? Their leader was called Pharaoh, and he was buried in the pyramid after his death."

"Know." The hometown of wood.

Party A said: "Pharaohs are people with powerful power. When they inherited the position of Pharaoh, there would be priests who would turn their power into spells and tattoo on their bodies, just like wandering. In order to obtain this power, I entered the pyramid and was attacked by mummy soldiers guarding the tomb. They were very powerful and had no concept of death or pain, but they were still not my opponent. I opened the Pharaoh's coffin, untied the shroud, and I was attacked by a child."

"Child?"

"Yes, it was a guide who took me to find the guide of the pyramid. I asked him to wait for me outside, but he followed him in. I thought it was an escort, but I killed him without looking back..." Party A said: "I know I have made a big mistake. The teachings of the Balanced Teaching do not allow me to do this. As the holder of the Book of Heaven, I immediately suffered the pain of destruction. I wrapped the child in a shroud in a traditional custom and put it in the coffin of the Pharaoh. But the Book of Heaven did not forgive me and continued to torture me. And I found that the Pharaoh's mummy was talking to me."

When Party A didn't understand what he said, he felt that his soul was being pulled away. Soon, Party A died and died at the hands of the Heavenly Book. He violated the balanced teaching rules of killing primates without fighting back. And because he was the holder of the Heavenly Book, the Heavenly Book killed him. However, Party A's soul was cursed by the Pharaoh and trapped in a stone.

After countless years, the soul of Party A can finally escape consciousness from the stone with the energy of the stone. Then he found that the stone has become a treasure, that is, whisper. He cannot leave whisper, and once he leaves, he will die. He is practicing in whisper, using his magical knowledge, using the knowledge he hears and sees, hoping that one day he can escape, become a free soul, or have an entity, not an energy body.

And because of his repeated attempts to save Cui Ming's consciousness, his soul power has become weak.

Party A said: "These five-character mantras are recorded by the Heavenly Book. When the Balanced Cult faces a powerful enemy, the holder of the Heavenly Book will engrave the mantras on his body. It is a secret method that cannot be passed down by the Balanced Cult, and only those who hold the Dalanced Cult know it."

Cui Ming asked: "Aren't you worried that the wind will leak?"

"Haha, as long as it is not your reminder, he will forget it shortly after he has finished carving." Party A stood up and said, "I'm leaving, I'm very happy to know you."

Cui Ming nodded: "So, goodbye to me."

"Goodbye." Party A and the cliff scene disappeared, leaving Cui Ming in the scene he made up.

Cui Ming drew five symbols on the ground, five very simple symbols, but they also contain mystery. Taking the second as an example, the length of the upper and lower lines determines the width between the two, which is not a very natural spacing, which is very awkward, just like a child who has just learned to hold a pen. It is impossible to know whether it can be broken or not, and it can be broken by simple or ordinary.

Cui Ming was not considering words, but people.

Cui Ming believes that a lot of what Party A said is true, balanced teaching, his origin even echoes the reason why wood appears. If Party A said it is true, Cui Ming is willing to tattoo it, provided that what Party A said is true. Why does Cui Ming doubt Party A? Because Party A's sincerity. A soul that has been for thousands of years has chatted with him for more than ten times, and is not happy in the early stage, rule out the possibility of feelings. He is about to die, and he cannot get any benefits from himself.

At this time, I asked why? Why is the aunt on the train so enthusiastic, chatting with you, treating you as a girl, treating you as a daughter? Why do those who sell three-no health products coax retired people like their ancestors? Why do you tell you since childhood that you are the successor?

This society does not believe in sincerity and charity. Even if the police join the media, the winner does not believe that he wins the prize. Maybe Party A is a saint, maybe the society is extremely morally noble thousands of years ago. But Cui Ming, who grew up in the thief group, will not believe in sincerity for no reason. As a person with careful logic, when you cannot provide enough evidence to prove your sincerity, Cui Ming rationally refuses to believe it. Even if he is subjectively convinced of what Party A said.

...

Cui Ming woke up and his body became worse and he couldn't even stand up. His body and limbs were still under control, but he lost his sense of touch and could not feel the stepping on the ground. The two of them were about to go on the road. Cui Ming had only one minute to get rid of the state of extinction, and felt a small amount of force fluctuations and fluctuations, which were not controlled. One way was to release the force to suppress this fluctuation, and the other way was to destroy the force. Cui Ming chose the latter...

The wind carried Cui Ming and headed towards the desert.

But this was just the beginning. Cui Ming found that he vomited whatever he ate. Even drinking water could only rely on drips. Once the amount was too high, he would vomit it out. The outsider had a headache, nausea and coma. Feng said he would leave. Cui Ming said he would rest. Feng roughly calculated the distance and abandoned a lot of unnecessary things. When he carried Cui Ming on his back, he did not rest.

Cui Ming relied on his willpower to endure it. The bumps of the Force running made his body even more uncomfortable. The internal organs in his body were squeezed together, and even abnormal sounds of the bones could be heard. The stomach was retching and he couldn't spit out anything.

The journey was not fast, and Cui Ming rested a lot. In addition, Cui Ming did not drink water during the day and could not fight the scorching sun, so he could only avoid the high temperature period. It was too cold at night and had to make a fire.

In the early morning of the third day, Feng looked at Cui Ming lying on the sand to rest. In just two days, Cui Ming was almost unconscious. Last night, Cui Ming didn't even have the strength to stop. He just patted his shoulder and used his fingernails to pick Feng's neck to stop. Feng knew that Cui Ming could not hold on to today, and Cui Ming would definitely die today. He even climbed the hills and looked around for places suitable for burying Cui Ming.

Continue to go on the road, looking at the yellow sand that catches his eyes, Feng asked in his heart that he should have entered Zhier's territory. Why didn't Zhier show up? Cui Ming did not ask for a rest. Feng was around 10 o'clock in the morning and found a lonely tree in the desert. He put down Cui Ming to let him cool down, then took out cotton dipped in water, and squeezed it into Cui Ming's cracked lips.

About ten minutes, Cui Ming did not vomit anymore this time. Under the stimulation of the water, he regained consciousness and let the wind lean on the root of the tree. Feng guessed that this was the return to the light.

Cui Ming said: "So this is how the return is."

Feng asked: "Are there any cemeteries you like nearby? The weather is too hot and it is easy to smell."

Cui Ming looked around and looked up at the big tree: "It's good here. The big tree is low and it's good to enjoy the cool air. I feel very weak. Although I am very energetic, I am empty and I can't feel the existence of my body."

The wind lit the cigar and stuffed it into Cui Ming's mouth: "At least your facial features can still function normally."

"Haha." Cui Ming smiled, took a few puffs, felt his eyes begin to blur, and he was having some difficulty breathing, and said, "I'm leaving."

The wind lowered his head and used the small branches to dig the sand in front of him aimlessly: "Yeah."

"Nice to meet you."

"So too. If you don't have a hurry, you can wait for me below for a hundred years."

"Damn, I'll think about it." Cui Ming leaned back on the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and gasped: "It's uncomfortable, give me some fun."
Chapter completed!