Soul Echo

The closest point to the city is a river bank, almost against the city wall.

It stands to reason that if there is any conspiracy, it is impossible to put it in this position so blatantly.

So, Zhong Ye and the others agreed that this is just a 'sighting location'.

Going along the river bank, not far away, there is another forest.

"The woods? Why the woods again?" Lily couldn't help complaining, "Don't they have nowhere to hide besides the woods?"

"Maybe it's because of the woods It is relatively hidden, even if you do something, it will not be easily discovered."

Zhong Ye replied casually, his eyes swept across the river bank, and he did not find the altar in the woods before. Abnormalities around.

——Even in winter, what is 'live' is alive, even if it appears dead, but in spring, everything will recover.

However, the land around that altar is already 'dead', even if spring comes, the withered trees and flowers will not regenerate, and the small animals and Insect buried in the ground can no longer break out of the ground, because Their lives were taken away along with the life of the land.

The perception as high as blackjack allows Zhong Ye to sense the state of the surrounding environment. At least the places he is passing by are still full of vitality.

Because the forest was more suspicious, Zhong Ye and the others walked all the way to the woods, and after a while, they stepped into the woods.

Not long after walking into the woods, Zhong Ye noticed that the ethereal and sparse bird calls disappeared.

Except for the sound of the three of them breathing, Heaven and Earth fell into a dead silence.

The wind is so loud that even he can't hear the movement too far away, and if he releases his hearing, the eardrums will be stimulated.

After walking a section of the road, Lily Lieber suddenly suggested: "How about we split up?"

"Split?"

Lillian blinked her eyes with some anticipation in her eyes, then turned her head and looked towards Zhong Ye.

Zhong Ye pondered for a moment, nodded, "Okay, did you bring the Compass?"

All three took out their Compass and confirmed that the pointer of Compass is in the correct direction now .

"When you act, remember to leave your mark on the road. For example, I will draw a triangle."

Speaking, Zhong Ye pulled out a flying knife, A triangular mark was carved on the tree beside him.

He then shared the throwing knives in his belt among Lillian and Lily Lieber.

Lily has learned and imitated, and carved a line segment on the tree. Lillian thought about it and drew a cross.

Zhong Ye glanced at each other, wrote down their marks, said "be careful", and then stepped forward, first entering the depths of the woods, and soon disappeared from the sight of Lilian and the others. .

They took their eyes away from Zhong Ye's back, looked at each other, Lilian lightly snorted, turned their heads and walked towards the east.

Seeing her like this, Lily knew what she was thinking without even thinking about it. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled, and then walked away from Lillian.

Zhong Ye walked very fast, and after a while, he walked into the depths of the woods.

This should be the habitat of birds and beasts, even in winter, but there should be many traces left by wild beasts.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to find it, but in his eyes, even the smallest traces have nowhere to hide—unless it has been covered up by the cold wind and snow.

"Sure enough..." Zhong Ye whispered to himself.

There is no such thing as 'dead spirit' in this world. Whether it is in Easterland or the Western Land, 'undead' are alien species. If there is no invasion from the abyss, there is no undying creature this thing in this world.

The undead originated from the moon that was polluted by the abyss, and the energy for their survival and activities all came from the moon.

Even if it is a normal moon instead of a blood moon, it can provide energy for the undead to move, but during a blood moon, the more energy that can be obtained, they will become more powerful.

On the night of the blood moon, as long as there is no 'burial', even ordinary skeletons and corpses can be resurrected.

Except for some Secret Realm, there is no other outer space in Dan world, and naturally there is no heaven or hell. The Divine Domain where God lives is transformed from a Secret Realm, and they do not come The human world is because its own strength is too strong, and the radiation emitted by the soul will continue to transform the surrounding environment and distort the thinking of living creatures.

And the primordial god is the natural environment of the Dan world itself, so there is no need to worry about this kind of problem.

So, like this kind of 'dead silence', you can see at a glance that it is not the original product of the Dan world, or something from the outer world, or it is artificially created, Zhong Ye is more inclined to the latter.

He remembered the altar he found in the woods beside the Kingdom Avenue before. Although he hurried back because he noticed the 'painted skin', he also saw the opposite scene around the altar.

If nothing else, everything with a radius of at least tens of meters around the altar has lost its vitality.

I just don't know if this power has penetrated deep into the ground, whether Mother Earth or the God of Nature has discovered it.

——primordial God is a little different from believing in God, that is, generally speaking, their response is not as quick as believing in God.

After all, their body is the natural environment of Dan world, such as Mother Earth, and his body is the entire land of Dan world, whether it is Easterland, Westland, or the subcontinent and subcontinent of South Asia that have been blown up. Africa, which is still ravaged by plague, and North and South America, which is not known to exist.

If there were only a few incidents, he might not have been able to detect them until his followers reported them.

After a while, Zhong Ye gave up thinking, closed his eyes, and silently let go of his perception.

The gust of wind blew past his ears, and the hysterical sound ripped through his eardrums. He listened to the echo of the gust of wind hitting the object, and sensed the deviation of the air flowing around the object.

Standing in place for a while, Zhong Ye suddenly stepped forward and walked unswervingly towards Northwest.

He walked through the woods without bumping into any trees or tripping over rocks or roots, and even with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see exactly what the woods were. appearance.

Zhong Ye stared at the woods through the 'other eye'. When he completely let go of his perception, his brain captured a lot of information that he would not care about at all.

Although the three attributes representing the 'soul' appear to be less closely related than the 'body three' on the surface, if the perception ability is improved, but the brain is not improved, it will also be processed. There is not so much information, and the wisdom has improved, and naturally you can also notice some subtleties that were never noticed before.

Walking briskly in the woods for a while, Zhong Ye stopped abruptly and opened his eyes.

——A black stone tablet appeared in front of his eyes.

The stone tablet is only half his height, Zhong Ye squatted down, swept away the snow on the ground, and saw the stone tablet hidden under the snow.

A circle of slates pieced together into the shape of an altar, and the stone tablet was the center of the altar.

This time, he had more time, so he found a stone and pryed up the outermost slate.

The slate looks very thin, not even as thick as Zhong Ye's own palm.

There is nothing on the upward side, but Zhong Ye turned the slate over and swept away the soil stained on the back, and saw some words.

He doesn't know these characters, and these characters don't seem to belong to the script system of Western Land or Easterland...

"What is this..."

Zhong Ye brows slightly wrinkle and prys up several other slates next to him.

The characters on the back of the slates look the same, but the characters that make up the sentences are different. Judging from these slates, there are at least a dozen or more letters in this kind of characters.

It is not his job to distinguish what these letters represent. Since it has been confirmed that there is an altar in this wood, it is basically certain that there should be similar altar.

But then, the problem comes again.

——Why are there so many unknown things around Chartres that look like altars used to make the dead?