You want one of my bones? Don’t you know that every bone in the skeleton is important?
Tana was silent for a while, his soul fire trembling slightly, exuding a feeling of grievance.
He just "stared" at Xu Ye, as if to say, if you don't take back what you just said, you are bullying me, a low-level skeleton.
"Ahem..." Xu Ye smiled cheekily and took off his hat, "First of all, congratulations on your death, Mr. Tana, I thought you didn't care about your bones."
"How could you not care?"
"Those are bones, the most important bones of the skeleton!"
Tana raised her voice and waved her arms in the air, like a child.
Because he has entered death again, his personality has returned to the original one in his first life? Or, this is his true personality.
"Okay, then I'll change it."
Just as Xu Ye was about to express his thoughts, Tana interrupted him and said directly: "I know which forbidden object is suitable for you."
After saying that, Tana opened his Heavenly Spirit Cover, fiddled with it for a while, and took out a string of bells made of black hemp rope and covered with three thumb-sized skulls.
"What is this?" Xu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.
Tana threw the bell to Xu Ye and hummed: "The soul-calling bell, when you use your spiritual energy to ring the bell, you can summon all the dead souls within a radius of one kilometer for your use. Of course, whether you can summon them,
It also depends on your strength."
"This is a C-level forbidden object. The side effect is that if your consciousness is not firm, your body will be shattered on the spot, and you will be assimilated into a dead soul, and then you will die."
"Why are you giving me this?" Xu Ye asked curiously.
The little skeleton sighed and said: "I saw in the near future, a large number of dead souls floating in the sky of the place of exile. I saw blood and wreckage everywhere."
"Don't ask me why I can sense it. I walk between life and death and can predict some deaths in advance."
The brood war brought about by the fourth dream.
Xu Ye held the bell in his hand, but his heart felt heavy.
"Thank you for your generosity, but do you know anything about the Holy Grail?"
The little skeleton flexed his knuckles and said: "Every true god is invincible within the scope of his own abilities. I haven't seen the Lord of Illusions for a long time. What he does is not something I can see through now."
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"After all, I am just a skeleton now, and the agreement of the gods is too restrictive to me."
Xu Ye nodded and asked again: "What exactly is the agreement between the gods?"
The little skeleton shook his head and said confusedly: "I forgot, I only vaguely remember it. Because the way of heaven is unstable and even distorted, the gods used their own power to create some rules, or in other words, rules."
"You can simply understand the agreement of the gods as part of the way of heaven. It is the rule that the true gods work together to block part of the way of heaven. However, I forgot where this agreement went."
"Of course, this may be part of the agreement."
"Do you still have any questions?"
Xu Ye shook his head and thought to himself, it's not that you know what you want to ask, but you know what you can tell me.
"I have to reincarnate, and I can't maintain this state for too long. I don't know what I will be reborn into next time. I look forward to our next encounter."
The little skeleton closed its head, put its hands behind its back, and slowly walked toward the Bone Church with its seemingly osteoporotic bones.
"Don't you still owe me a favor? Why don't you give me a bone?"
Xu Ye's voice came faintly.
The little skeleton paused, and then, at a speed of seventy miles, without looking back, he entered the Bone Church and closed the door.
Xu Ye touched his nose.
Isn't it just a bone? I'm not using it to make bone soup.
However, the White Bones Skull is His most primitive state. The bones on this body should all bear the mark of God. They may have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but it is a pity that they cannot be obtained.
As the door of the Bone Church closed, the surrounding sky seemed to have drawn a curtain, disappearing from Xu Ye's sight little by little.
Monte Building, 30th floor, among the coffins in the mourning hall.
Xu Ye slowly opened his eyes.
"Sure enough, the power of a true god far exceeds that of a demigod. Even in such a fragile situation, the god of death can open up an independent space and send the soul-calling bell over."
"Thinking about things in a simple direction, the God of Death is now in a normal state, but the Mother Goddess of Harvest and the Mother's Nest may have been contaminated by their own sequence talents."
"Are other true gods also contaminated?"
"Why is the Master of Illusion so sure that the Machine Emperor can be trusted?"
"Is there anything special about the Mechanical Emperor?"
"Moreover, why does it cause pollution, pollution that even the gods cannot resist?"
After a while, Xu Ye told the gangster and Alice what had just happened through sound transmission. While the two guys, who were neither human, were amazed, the door opened.
Xu Ye heard the sound of footsteps, and immediately, through the gap in the sheep's head, he "saw" the person coming through a piece of flesh and blood the size of his thumb that he had placed outside.
First, Bishop Reincarnation walked in, followed by Qin Yanhua, who was a little frightened, and then came Protector Ron.
Qin Yanhua carefully looked around. When he saw the coffin, especially when he saw the black and white photos placed above the coffin, his heart skipped a beat and he turned around stiffly.
"You have no choice." Ron said expressionlessly, holding his own eyeballs in his hand, looking weird.
"Either die or choose a death marriage. If you choose to die, our ceremony, although it will be postponed for a while, is your honor to be the spokesperson of our Lord. You should be grateful. The Lord controls life and death. From now on, you
It will also transcend life and death."
As he spoke, he shed tears.
Qin Yanhua opened his mouth: "I mean, this person is too ugly. Can you change him to another one, for example..."
Her eyes moved back and forth between the Bishop and Ron, and finally she gritted her teeth and stopped at Ron.
"For example, you."
The bishop was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Yanhua's choice in disbelief.
Why did you choose Lord Ron?
Regardless of appearance or species, you should choose me.
Where did I lose!
Ron said calmly: "If possible, I would like to become the body of Lord Death to escape reincarnation, but unfortunately, my body is not suitable."
"Let's get started, the auspicious time has come."
"Don't delay."
Ron turned his head, glanced at the lost bishop, and nodded to him.
The bishop nodded somewhat disappointedly, indicating that he understood the process of the ceremony.
Qin Yanhua's ceremony requires his Sequence 6 to witness, otherwise the ceremony will not be successful.
If I see it, it exists.
This is the key to many rituals, which require a witness. For example, Xu Ye experienced the ritual of the projection of the Lord of Darkness descending before, and he himself was the witness.
"I will control other corpses to complete the matching with other women."
"This corpse does not need to be controlled. When the ceremony begins, it will automatically incorporate my Lord's aura."
After giving everything, Ron left the room.
The gloomy and cold air permeated the entire large mourning hall, and the wind chimes beside the windows jingled.
"Okay, you..."
The bishop stretched out his hand and was about to ask Qin Yanhua to come over and stand beside the coffin, but when he saw the other party swishing, he ran over and looked at him with a look of fear on his face.
Why...why?
Bishop Samsara's face twitched.
Am I that ugly?
He flicked his sleeves and took out Qin Yanhua's black and white photo from his arms and put them together with Doug's black and white photo.
Then, he bowed to the coffin and opened the coffin.
Crunch——
The heavy coffin board was opened, revealing the "corpse" inside, and a sudden pressure filled the room.
The Bishop saw Xu Ye and his appearance, but under the influence of the ability to dominate the illusion, in his subconscious, this was Doug.
"Put the blood from your fingertips on him."
Hearing this, Qin Yanhua took a deep breath.
She knew that Xu Ye must have come in. He was a man of his word. She had heard many comments about Xu Ye from Meng Chengfei.
Tick tock!
He cut his fingertip with a dagger, and a drop of blood fell on the corpse's face.
What to do next?
Just when Xu Ye was thinking about what to do, his body seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force. He jumped up from the coffin.
This is the breath of death.
But now, even if he completes the ritual, he will not return, because the God of Death has been sent into reincarnation by his own hands.
Xu Ye realized that although this aura would control him, he could break free with just a thought.
"Attention everyone, the ceremony is about to begin. We will start taking action in three minutes." Ivy's pleasant voice came from the headset.