I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 809 Dark Instructions

After hearing Jingtian's words, Mo Ling immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood.

It's not that he felt that something was missing here, but he knew what was missing.

“There’s a statue missing.”

"What kind of statue?"

"A statue of a tree branch coordinate axis." Mo Ling said to Jingtian.

"Axis? What is that?"

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Jingtian was very confused and quickly called the idiot over.

"Do you know what a coordinate axis is?" he asked the idiot.

"do not know."

Both of them looked puzzled.

After a moment's silence, Jingtian looked at Mo Ling again.

"It seems that you are the only one who received the instructions from the darkness. But it's okay, we will help you... How big a stone do you need?"

Mo Ling thought about it and realized that the tree branch statue was not only spectacular in itself, but also had a huge base.

Looking at the empty temple, Mo Ling hesitated for a while, but still decided to tell Jingtian the information about the statue.

"It's about this big." Mo Ling gestured to the floor of the temple.

"The height...almost to the ceiling."

He had been to the temple many times, and every time he had to pass by the huge tree branch coordinate axis statue. He was already very familiar with it and could easily describe the specific information of the statue.

"Idiot, go and bring up the biggest brick."

"it is good."

After the fool responded, he walked towards the bottom of the temple without hesitation.

Soon, he was carrying a huge stone brick up the stairs.

The brick was just big enough to pass through the gate of the temple. He forced the brick in and pushed it to the center of the temple.

After the stone bricks were stood up, the size was exactly as Mo Ling had described.

“Just right?”

Mo Ling was also very surprised. He walked around the stone brick for a while and found that the size was indeed very suitable.

"What does the coordinate axis statue you mentioned look like?" Jingtian continued to ask.

"There is a base, and on the base is a vertical branch..."

Mo Ling described the appearance of the tree branch coordinate axis statue. Jingtian and Daizi listened carefully and soon understood the specific steps.

When Mo Ling finished speaking, the idiot had already started hammering on the stone bricks, and was chiseling the base of the statue according to what Mo Ling had said.

But he was digging too slowly, and at this moment, Han Qi walked beside him.

"Let me do it."

He had just been listening behind Mo Ling and understood the specific image of the statue.

The fool wisely stepped aside and let Hanqi walk to the front.

Looking at the huge stone brick, Han Qi took out a small stone piece from his hair and started scratching on the stone brick.

A magical scene happened. As the stone slice passed by, the hard stone brick actually began to melt and was cut like butter. In this way, Han Qi easily cut out the base.

The fool watched curiously and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"A weapon made of tearing rules." Han Qi explained lightly, and continued to cut the stone bricks. Soon, the general outline of the coordinate axis appeared. It only needed to be carefully carved and the patterns and details on the branches were carved, and it would be exactly the same as the statue in Mo Ling's memory.

But at this moment, Han Qi stopped and stuffed the small stone back into his hair.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ling asked quickly.

"The tearing rules cannot handle more detailed things. If I use that weapon again, it will be damaged. You come..."

"Me?" Mo Ling was stunned. He had never carved before.

Such a detailed sculpture cannot be carved by a novice.

"It's you who comes here. Only you know the specific details. Tell the weapon on your body what you want, and it will automatically carve the statue into the shape you want..."

Shadow weapons can also have this effect? ​​Mo Ling was surprised.

"But my weapon is broken."

"I can help you fix it." The idiot next to him suddenly said.

"Are you from the Midnight Tribe?" Mo Ling asked in shock after hearing the fool's words.

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"I... can't remember, but I can fix it." The fool said hesitantly.

He walked in front of Mo Ling. Mo Ling hesitated for a moment and then reached out his hand. Now the damaged shadow weapon was attached to his hair and he had no way to take it off.

But this didn't seem to be a problem for the idiot. He gently poked it with the tip of his claws, and the stubborn shadow fell from Mo Ling's hair and landed in his palm.

"Are you really not from the Midnight Tribe?" Mo Ling asked in disbelief as he watched the idiot's smooth operation.

"Maybe. I don't know if this is something the darkness taught me or if I just know it." Holding the shadow, the idiot answered blankly.

He suddenly "learned" so many things that even he himself couldn't tell where all this knowledge came from.

After getting the shadow, he lifted it up with his claws and shook it.

"How did it break?" the fool asked Mo Ling.

"It hit the flame and broke..." Mo Ling told the idiot in detail the process of how the weapon was damaged.

"Burned?" The idiot muttered in a low voice, then looked at Jingtian beside him.

"Crazy, can you go in and see what's wrong?"

When Jingtian heard this name, he knocked the fool on the head again.

But he did not refuse. Instead, he suddenly stood still and began to chant a strange "spell".

As he silently chanted, the hair on his body began to melt and merged completely with the surrounding darkness. Then, his skin, flesh, and bones... After a while, Jingtian's figure disappeared.

A black shadow squeezed into the shadow weapon in the idiot's hand, and then the weapon began to wriggle, as if something was constantly crashing inside.

Not only that, the fool also placed the weapon next to his heart and listened carefully to the sound inside.

"Is it still burning in there... not yet completely burned out?"

After listening for a while, he turned to look at Mo Ling and said helplessly: "It's difficult to repair. The structure of the shadow has been burned, and the remaining structure is still burning. Even if it can be repaired, the flames inside will continue to burn and destroy the repaired structure again, unless... we find a way to put out the fire."

"Put out the fire?"

This is an eternal fire. Even if it is extinguished, it will burn again...

"Can't it be fixed?"

"Well, but..."

He changed the subject and shook the weapon: "We can strip off the remaining structure and build a new one. This will be much easier than repairing it."

"But if I want to make a new one, I might need some special raw materials..."

(End of this chapter)