Chapter 425 The Holy Code of the Undead! Another Potential Crisis!
Well.....
Marilyn felt that she had never felt so comfortable in a long time. It seemed that the fatigue of the past few days had been completely relieved, and she felt much more relaxed.
Hmm... so comfortable... Huh? No! Aren't I taking care of Yun?
At this moment, Marilyn, who had woken up slowly, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the blank roof with a look of surprise and confusion.
After a moment, Marilyn immediately realized that she was lying on the bed, so she sat up, but after looking around, she did not see Ling Yun except for Nefarian, who was sleeping lazily beside the bed.
However, just when Marilyn was about to get up and get out of bed, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ling Yun walked in with fragrant food in one hand.
Seeing Marilyn wake up, Ling Yun couldn't help but be startled, then smiled and said: "What? My sleeping beauty finally woke up?"
Hearing Ling Yun's teasing, Marilyn's little face couldn't help but blush, and then she asked in sign language: "When did you wake up? Why didn't you call me? Are you okay now?"
"Lian'er, don't worry about me, I'm fine. Don't you think I'm fine now?" Ling Yun said as he walked towards the dining table.
But Marilyn immediately put on her shoes, ran to the dining table, and helped Ling Yun work.
"Lian'er, you just woke up, let me do it!" Ling Yun said with a smile.
Marilyn stubbornly shook her head and refused to follow Lingyun.
Seeing this, Ling Yun could only shrug helplessly and let Marilyn go.
The breakfast was very rich. It seemed that Ling Yun had specially prepared it to reward Marilyn. After tasting Ling Yun's craftsmanship again, Marilyn also ate with gusto. However, halfway through the meal, Marilyn suddenly stopped because she remembered something.
He showed an anxious expression.
After asking, Ling Yun realized that it was Marilyn who was worried about Anna's breakfast.
"Lian'er, you can eat with peace of mind. I have sent her portion to her room, so you don't have to worry!" Ling Yun stopped what he was doing and said with a smile.
Hearing Ling Yun's words, Marilyn couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of joy and happiness that Ling Yun couldn't understand flashed in her eyes.
After learning about the incident from Xiao Zi, Ling Yun paid special attention to Marilyn's actions. In the past, Ling Yun would never care about Marilyn's small actions, but it is different now. Any action of Marilyn will arouse Ling Yun's attention.
Notice.
Although Ling Yun could not understand Marilyn's fleeting eyes, he did not ask, but silently remembered it in his heart.
In the whole morning, Marilyn saw that Ling Yun was really intact, so Marilyn left with peace of mind. In the following time, in addition to practicing the Nine Refiners Condensation, Ling Yun also began to study the details that Hayes gave to him.
The Book of the Dead.
What makes Ling Yun most incredible is that although he does not recognize any of the strange words in the Book of the Dead, after imprinting them in his mind, Ling Yun can understand the meaning of each word, as if there is an automatic translation machine in his head.
It’s truly amazing!
Just when Ling Yun secretly sighed at the incredibleness of this Book of the Dead, he didn't know that this magical thing only happened to him. Not everyone was as lucky as him!
In fact, the members of the undead clan have to start learning this weird writing after they are born, but they only follow the text translation samples left by their predecessors. It can be said that the people of the undead clan can more or less understand some of the saints of the undead.
Over time, people have become accustomed to thinking that all undead tribesmen can understand the text on it to some extent. Even Hayes ignored Ling Yun's alienity and did not hand over the Scripture of the Undead when he handed it to him.
Sample translation of other words.
Therefore, the naive Ling Yun attributed this magical feature to the Book of the Dead.
After reading for three hours, Ling Yun only felt that his neck was a little stiff. However, with his intelligence, he only read one and a half pages. Because the things written in it were too profound, and it was just a simple sentence.
It was worth pondering for a long time for Ling Yun, and he could even think of many deeper things from it.
Closing the Book of the Dead in his hand, Ling Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, leaned back and lay on the bed, staring at the roof in trance.
After reading the first page of the Book of the Dead, Ling Yun gained a lot, but Ling Yun's mind was not on that at the moment. Especially when he recalled the notes Sora sent him, Ling Yun always felt that the Book of the Dead was more like a notebook, describing
Ling Yun even suspected that this Book of the Dead was the experience of someone's growth process.
If his conjecture is true, then the value of this Holy Book of the Dead is immeasurable, not to mention that it was written by Hades. When he thinks of this, Ling Yun feels a nameless restlessness in his body, which makes the blood in his body continue to flow.
Increase the temperature until boiling.
Ling Yun closed his eyes suddenly and tried hard to calm down the inexplicable restlessness in his body. After a long time, the restlessness in Ling Yun's heart gradually disappeared.
After exhaling a long breath, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised to find Nefarian sitting in front of him, looking at the Book of the Dead in Ling Yun's arms in surprise.
Looking at Nefarian's expression, Ling Yun couldn't help but frown, sat up, and asked, "What? Do you want to see it too?"
Nefarian, however, kept staring at the Holy Book of the Dead and asked doubtfully: "Is this the holy object of the undead clan - the Holy Book of the Dead?"
"Yes, this is what the Nether Clan and the Oakley Clan want to get, but this may be a fake!" Ling Yun gently brushed the Book of the Dead in his hand and chuckled.
"No! The book in your hand is not a fake!"
Nefarian showed an extremely solemn expression and said amazing words word for word!
"It's not a fake? How can you be sure?" A trace of surprise flashed through Ling Yun's eyes, and then he frowned deeply and asked in a deep voice.
Nefarian avoided Ling Yun's sharp gaze, sighed, and said: "Didn't I tell you the reason for the destruction of your undead clan? In fact, there are some things I didn't say, but I just felt it was unnecessary. Looking at it now,
These things have to be said…”
It turns out that after the Undead clan fled to various planes in batches, the Netherworld clan and the Oakley clan did not give up. Especially after the Netherworld clan leader recovered, they sent people to various planes to search for the Undead clan tribes with great fanfare.
Although there are countless planes in this world, over the years, the Nether Clan and the Oakley Clan have still found several undead tribes who fled to other planes, and seized the Holy Book of the Undead they held. At the same time, they also know that
The real Holy Book of the Undead was mixed up among these fakes, and was taken to other planes by a certain undead tribe. As for one of the fakes, it was unknown why it was wandering outside. During this period, Nefarian
Having seen a fake of this Book of the Dead before, but now seeing the Book of the Dead in Ling Yun's hands with his own eyes, Nefarian realized the subtle differences between the two.
"You said this Book of the Dead is different from the one you saw. What is the difference? How do you think this book is authentic?" Ling Yun asked in a deep voice with a solemn expression.
Nefarian sighed helplessly and said: "I already knew that there was a Book of the Dead here, but just based on my perception, I didn't notice that it was any different from the one I had seen. But this time it was different.
At such a close distance, I accidentally felt a trace of aura remaining on it. That aura was very unique and very similar to the aura emitted by the sacred artifact held by the Oakley family. That's why I am sure that the undead soul in your hand is
The holy book is absolutely authentic!”
After hearing Nefarian's words, Ling Yun frowned again. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Since you knew these things, why didn't you tell them in the first place?"
"I didn't think that this Book of the Dead was genuine at first. I thought that even if those guys found this place, with my face, as long as I knew that the Book of the Dead in your hands was not genuine, I wouldn't make it difficult for you, at least I wouldn't arrest you.
Let's go..." Nefarian said with a very innocent expression.
"Being taken away? What does this mean? All those undead tribesmen were taken away? Where were they taken?" Ling Yun asked with a bad look on his face.
"I don't know about this. I just heard that those undead tribesmen who were found disappeared later..." Nefarian said helplessly, then stood up, wagging his tail and walked back and forth in front of Ling Yun twice.
, suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Yun, and said with a depressed expression: "I am more worried about you than the whereabouts of those people. If those guys find this place and know that the Holy Book of the Dead in your hand is genuine, they will definitely come to snatch it at all costs.
Unless you are willing to hand it over, otherwise..."
"Hand over the Holy Book of the Dead? This is impossible. Even if I were willing, my grandpa would not agree!" Ling Yun's face hardened and he said firmly.
"I guessed that this was the result, so I was worried that those guys even summoned my father in order to snatch the Holy Book of the Dead. It will be the same this time. Even if you can still have Tana...that is, that Xiao Zi,
It's a pity that he is no longer in his prime. Even if he still has the strength of his prime, I will never be my father's opponent if we join forces... Although you have the Purple Lotus Divine Flame, this kind of divine thing is simply not something you can control now.
, if I meet a strong man of my father's level...Hey~~~The only thing I hope now is that those guys can't find this inconspicuous plane..."
Nefarian showed an extremely depressed expression and sighed.
Ling Yun snorted coldly, a gleam of purple flame flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Even if I give my last breath, I will never let those guys hurt my relatives again, no matter what the cost..."
Having said that, Ling Yun's eyes couldn't help but fall on the Holy Book of the Dead in his hand, and as if he had a tacit understanding, a cluster of purple flames suddenly ignited on the surface of the Holy Book.
"how so....."
Looking at the cluster of lively purple flames, Nefarian couldn't help but open his mouth wide. In addition to fear, there was deep shock in his eyes...
