ghost on paper

Chapter 143
"Do you think mythology, blood and death may be in this spiritual text in front of me?" Truman asked Xia Yan.

"It's possible, so I remind you to be cautious." Xia Yan said, "I will also remind Moonnight Knight and Chen Angxing."

"Thank you very much." Truman said sincerely, this is very important information, and he also has other doubts about it, "The Pope should be a mythical rank, right? The winner of the previous two spiritual contests is said to be the 'Lord of the World' ' and 'Lord of War,' are they also myths?"

"There are not them, only him." Xia Yan shook her head, "Don't you know? His Excellency the Pope is called 'the great king of war and the noble lord of the world'."

ah?This knowledge was obviously beyond Truman's expectations. He always believed that the winners of the previous two spiritual competitions had become myths, and the fragmented knowledge spread among the people of Lundini, is it also the status of the myth that the Pope occupies? embodiment?

After talking with Xia Yan, Truman is more cautious about this translation.

But be cautious. Facing the fragments of "Journey to the West" and the spiritual inscription with the name "Monkey King" in the fragments, he can't give up. Before that, he had to piece things together to get a few directional The spiritual text in front of me is complete enough, and the key in it can be used as the core spiritual text for Truman to advance to the third level of Transcendence.

That's why Truman is so happy, it's like Scoia'tael saw the rare hazelnuts in the world, which were eaten by the world-destroying squirrel in "Ice Age".

Next, when Truman used a quill pen dipped in black graphite water to write the three characters "this monkey king" in the correct order on the parchment, his heart was inexplicably moved, and the laughter of "hehehe" sounded in his ears , and then the three characters in the pen suddenly disappeared.

"Dare to move my old grandson's idea, how courageous! Come and try Xinyuan and Yima!"

There was a sound in his mind, like an electric current that stabbed his heart, and Truman felt that his heartbeat started to speed up, and at the same time as the "share" began to drop rapidly, the current surged through his body one by one.

Truman seems to be able to feel his heartbeat from 70 to 80 to 90 to 100 to 110 to 120... all the way up infinitely, like a monkey living in his heart, struggling desperately, his brain can't think normally, all his thoughts are Running in all directions in the form of solar radiation, unable to grasp a thought and gather even a normal thought.

Heart Ape...that's what happened...Truman realized that Bai Kuding was not electrocuted to death, but burned to death by heart fire...the electric current that everyone sensed was the radiation from Heart Ape... And isn't pranking the Monkey King the best...

Thinking of this, Truman couldn't think any more.He couldn't think normally anymore.

At this moment, in the eyes of Li Lisi, who was co-translating the spiritual text with Truman, it was a different image.

Lilith and Truman have a division of labor, that is, one person is responsible for smearing the spiritual text with mercury, and the other is responsible for copying.

There are many ways to translate spiritual texts, but only translators from potion workshops are accustomed to using this method. It is simple and efficient, and it is the most reasonable method without the support of relevant features.

According to yesterday's work results, Lilith thinks that she can complete about 20 words today. She thinks this is still a tentative work, and it still takes a long time to get the correct result and get the key.

So, when the 13 characters were completed, Li Lisi was about to take over the shift from Truman, and when Truman would paint the mercury and she came to translate, she suddenly saw Truman sitting behind the desk, his eyes wide open. , bleeding from the seven holes.

"Truman!" Lilith exclaimed.

She's going to pounce on it.

But Xia Yan held her down.

"Pollution!" Xia Yan said.

That's right, Xia Yan was more vigilant, Truman's appearance was ferocious and terrifying, and he was in the process of translating spiritual texts, very much like being polluted.

"His 'share' must not have been emptied!" Lilith shouted.

That's right, Truman's "share" even exceeds 20 characters. He must have relevant features to support it. Today's workload is only 13 characters. How could it be polluted?
"It's not that the 'share' is emptied to be polluted." Xia Yan still held on to Lilith, but she suddenly felt her wrist being clenched and thrown aside. The strength was so strong that Xia Yan felt He seemed to be pinched by iron pliers.

And this power comes from Lilith's hands wearing a pair of white gloves.

Lilith has been wearing gloves, just like Xia Yan, except that Xia Yan's gloves are red, while Lilith is white with lace.

This power...is she a Extraordinary?Xia Yan frowned.

But it was too late to stop Lilith from approaching Truman.

"Truman, can you wake up?" Lilith was very calm. She first tested Truman's breath and heartbeat, and found that they were all normal, and the heartbeat was very wild. Then she observed Truman's state.

Truman sat there with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about a huge problem, while the blood was slowly overflowing from his five sense organs, and dripped down on the parchment, where there were three A spiritual text should have been written, but it has disappeared without a trace.

"I..." Truman murmured, "I want to go home..."

go home?Lilith didn't understand why Truman came up with this word.

"It's pollution, but it won't be spread." Xia Yan concluded after observing Truman and Lilith.

"What should I do?" Lilith looked at Xia Yan. The red gloves have more experience, so there must be a solution, right?
"This seems to be a hallucinatory pollution that only affects a single individual." Xia Yan observed Truman carefully, "Before Truman's 'share' is emptied, the pollution will not have a worse effect on him."

"What if Truman's 'share' is emptied while fighting the illusion?" Lilith asked.

"Worse effects will happen." Xia Yan said, "You have seen the polluted person of the flower tree before, but that is just one situation, and there are worse situations."

Lilith bit her lips tightly.

"Shares" this kind of thing, others can not provide any help.

"If he quits the game, I can ask someone to help him." Xia Yan said, "But he is in the game, according to the rules, others cannot help him."

Lilith frowned and thought.

"No..." Truman seemed to have heard it, but he couldn't provide a clear response and just shook his head.

Lilith stared at Truman, seeing Truman's pain, and finally, she made a choice.

……

Moonlight Knight also fell into a semi-comatose state for an instant because all the "shares" were sent to support Truman, but he did a little to cover it up.

"I'll take a nap first... I'll work when I wake up." Moonlight Knight said dangling there.

"Mr. Knight, you have to cheer up!" Tongabi encouraged the Moonlight Knight.

"Hmm...spirit..." Moonlight Knight murmured, "I'm...a pillar of support, how could it be...not spirited?"

Then he fell asleep.

Tongabi wanted to call him, but Shirley Yang stopped him.

"Mr. Second-Hand Bookseller, would you wake up a book before reading it?" Shirley Young asked.

"Of course...huh?" Tongabi understood.

　Tomorrow into the Earth, there are about 10 chapters

　　
　
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