Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 385 Resurrection Pool

Heine rarely thought about the Yuanling magic circle in his cellar since he mastered the psychic technique.

Fishing was also possible in the fish pond of the Lord's Mansion initially, and it was more intuitive than here.

Later, the other world appeared and all four magic circles were covered. He naturally thought that it was useless.

But today, I revisited a place I had not seen for a long time in order to escape and relax. Unexpectedly, I heard a hazy cry in the middle of the night.

"anyone there?"

That's what the voice shouted.

And it’s a lingua franca.

Heine couldn't help but wonder, why do newcomers now bring their own voice packs?

His players still have to learn the common language the hard way...

"No."

Dreaming back to half a year ago.

Before he opened his eyes, Siara's exclamation came to his ears.

Damn it...

"Didn't you go to Nibla City?"

But there was a real voice coming from it:

Very good, it's not my own perception that's wrong.

Even though he has level five Yuanling affinity, the voices of these Yuanlings are very vague.

Or, this happens only after the "system" registers everyone.

"Lord Heine? Are you Lord Heine? I'm back? I'm not dead? Great, I'm back!"

"Don't be impatient yet."

He looked at Siara and said with some uncertainty: "He doesn't have the aura of the undead on him, does he?"

It was like traveling through an extremely narrow tunnel, surrounded by darkness.

Heine was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

He was the only one there, or the people who died in the past disappeared before he could be summoned.

"who are you?"

"A soul body?"

Suddenly, he broke through the darkness and arrived at a silver world.

It was still a incomplete magic circle, with silver threads extending underground like Lycoris flowers.

Received the affirmation of the Shadow Priest.

As he immersed himself in perception, he felt an eerie sense of familiarity.

The young face looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

My mind is very confused.

"Okay, okay, I know your identity." Heine interrupted quickly, and he was about to sing.

Heine stared at the figure in front of him in surprise, vaguely feeling that he looked familiar.

"Yes, I was just six days ago... No, I don't know how long I was trapped in that place, but anyway, we were ordered to go to Nibra City, and then I was stabbed to death. When I opened my eyes, I was there just now. Did you save me in that place?”

Resurrection pool?
Soul backup?

"Gary, I'm Gary! Agent No. 7 of McGregor, a subordinate of Instructor Xia! Mingmu Mountain is connected to the mountains outside the mountain, and the moonlight shines on Youmu Bay! Who is singing, warming up the loneliness!"

——Is it possible that this place is not connected to the other world? ?

Heine no longer thought about it and immediately rolled up the bubble and got out.

Falling, falling.

I had only seen something similar at Solins Peak a day ago, and I didn’t expect to see it at home so soon.

Heine stared at Gary.

Heine looked at the other party——

Standing in the cellar, he opened the Eyes of the Dead and looked directly at the ground here.

Forced stripping?

McCalla's local costume, slightly pointed long ears.

The man was also staring at him, and after a few seconds he suddenly blurted out:

"Is there anyone? Come here, please, am I dead or not..."

He was surprised to find that there was no change here...

A bubble hangs in front of you, with a pure white film on it, without any colorful light, and no ID on it...

"Come on."

He sent the message to Loudon and then briefly described what had happened to Gary.

Not long after, two soul bodies suddenly appeared in the cellar.

It's Loulton and Milton.

The day Milton woke up, his consciousness was chaotic, and Heine was just getting ready to leave, so the two of them hadn't had time to talk in detail.

He looks better now.

Loulton doesn't have a sign above his head, but Milton does.

【Composer·Performer·Poet·Writer·Scholar】

【Milton】

Seeing such a big guy all of a sudden, Gary was a little confused.

Let alone him, Heine was also a little confused.

He looked at Lou Dun: "Did you help him install these titles?"

Lou Dun said matter-of-factly: "Yes, is there anything wrong with that?"

"No, no one knows Milton better than you, including himself."

Heine gave him a thumbs up.

Lou Dun: "I know this, it's an insulting gesture."

Heine was speechless: "...you should read less of the chats in the 'tea room' in the future!" Although Loulton showed signs of harmonization, Milton did not.

He walked toward Gary seriously.

"Relax, kid, I'm going to check your soul."

"Ah... ah?"

Gary became even more nervous.

"It's okay." Heine comforted: "This form will no longer die."

"……ah???"

Gary suddenly regretted being rescued.

But Milton's inspection was indeed civilized.

He just let his soul split into countless filaments, and performed a shallow penetration on Gary like acupuncture.

It was probably because he had been washed away by the river for too long before, and then it was finally put back together. He can easily become like this now.

"I'm done checking."

Milton looked at Heine and then at Siara.

"It's okay with her, you can just tell her," Heine said.

"I'd better avoid it."

Siara patted the back of his hand and left the cellar.

Louton suddenly asked curiously: "I sensed that there was a barrier in your room, and it seemed to be covering the place. Is there anything you don't want me to see?"

"It's the mating process." Milton answered for him.

Gary's eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it, I know so much, I won’t be silenced, right?

Oh no, this form can no longer die.

He was immediately reassured.

"Let's get down to business."

Heine's face was expressionless.

Milton: "To put it simply, he is no different from other stripped soul bodies, but he is weaker. I guess it is the damage caused when he came back from the outside world.

"Based on the content you added to the database after returning from the Zanluo Plateau, I think the following guess is reasonable -

"McCalla's 'system' stores a soul-stripping and preserving psychic construct within the bound person's soul, which is automatically triggered upon death, and then returns the soul to McCalla's specific location."

Heine wondered: "But we didn't do this..."

Lou Dun continued: "This may be Yuan Ling's 'instinct' - the instinct to go home. Therefore, the large-scale spell on the Zanluo Plateau is not the Zanluo people's own ability, but the effect based on this instinct extend."

Milton: "But because the Yuanling is contaminated, their spells are also contaminated."

Loulton added: "This is actually a pun. Pollution has two aspects. On the one hand, it means that their souls are objectively polluted, and on the other hand, it means that their motives are subjectively deviated."

Milton was expressionless: "I didn't mean that."

Loulton: "No, you have it, I found it for you."

"Wait a moment……"

Heine couldn't help but interrupt: "Don't you two share the same brain now?"

Loulton: "No, strictly speaking, he is 'parasitizing' on me."

Milton nodded: "Yes, you rushed me too far."

Heine twitched his lips.

These two brothers...

Good.

One is a tree, which has not yet learned the human sense of humor.

One is a lich who has not yet regained his human sense of humor.

As for the conclusion Milton said, he somewhat agreed.

At the same time, some unrealistic ideas were dispelled.

It seems that players still do not belong to this system.

Because the players are all Teletubbies, there is a thin wire connected to the sky above their heads, and if they are toggled, they will be disconnected.

The most important thing is that he doesn't dare to experiment on players.

After thinking about it, Heine asked: "But the problem is, wouldn't the problem we initially faced become more serious?"

Initially, he discussed the soul body in the other world with Lou Dun.

To a certain extent, Saberia, Nobita, and the spirit spirits peeled off the magic equipment are deformed existences.

The biggest difference between them and the ghosts in the underworld is that they have been purified and live in a clean environment.

So it won't get distorted.

But as a permanent soul, even if it is just a slice of a certain period, it will not "grow" and is a deformed existence.

Not to mention that toxins and pollution can accumulate, this form of existence alone obviously violates the basic law of Yuanling cycle.

Fortunately, now, instead of solving the problem, there are more problems.

There will only be more and more souls in the world in the future.

It’s not the fault of Heineyu’s pessimistic discussion beforehand, but the conditions for keeping the Yuanling pure are too stringent, and he has seen too many perverted people of the same kind.

"No." Milton shook his head and said, "They will also age, but in a different way than you think."

"In what way?"

"Forgetting. The soul that holds the memory is everything in the soul body, but any damage, whether severe or mild, will lead to memory loss. Although the soul can be replenished, the memory cannot be restored. In other words, the restored soul is only a certain amount of memory. Kind of 'prosthesis'."

"For example, like me." Milton pointed to himself: "There is also Barry Gitiller. Although the soul quality has been restored, the part of our missing memory can never be found again. We will eventually become completely without memory. 'The Perfect Zombie'."

The perfect zombie? ? ?

Heine's heart suddenly shook...

A soul body that can be logged in and completely controlled by consciousness.

Isn't that...

Player character?
(End of this chapter)