Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

That is, when it comes to the "soul" issue, this group of unnamed people is the unquestionable authority.Even their nemesis, the Old Gods, admits this.Therefore, as an extension of the evil god's knowledge level, most of the orthodox mysticists belong to this type of master-level figure.

No talent, Rope, who holds some knowledge of the "Lalaye Text" and the "Necronomicon", is at the top of the group of sorcerers that is even rarer than pandas - the "Great Secret Artist".

Roa's immortality, to put it bluntly, is not much different from Matou Zuoyan, both of which are the immortality of the soul that abandons the body and the flesh.It's just that Roa, the founder of the burial institution and the grandfather of the dead disciple, has done better than the old bug nesting in the extreme east. He will not enter the result of soul corruption in just a few hundred years. constantly reborn.

Breaking this cycle is easy for Rope.

"What I'm best at is manipulating "souls", reincarnated fragile souls...heh. "Rope smiled contemptuously.

"I think the reason for you to ask this question, Miss Elquite, should be the "Akasha Serpent", right? "

"Do you know Rope?"

"This kind of thing is not a secret, right. Just like I know the identities of Mei Lian and you, I also know a little bit of information about the inner world, but it's not an old antique."

"That's it."

The blonde vampire nodded.

That experience was a nightmare that she didn't want to recall, even if her sister Eltluqi took away her most beloved long hair, she was not so angry.

Regarding Roa, who tricked her into sucking blood and made her go berserk, Elquite's attitude had not changed for hundreds of years—a murderous intent that was so strong that it couldn't be turned away.

She adjusted her emotions, and the original cheerful expression returned to Erquite's face.

"No matter how I kill the snake, or even grind it into minced flesh, it will be resurrected and appear in front of me in the end, which makes me very distressed. If Rope is a god, then solve the troubles of ordinary creatures like us. Shouldn't it be?"

Luo Pei was stunned for a while, as if he didn't respond to a certain word in Bai Ji's words.

"You call the True Ancestor... an ordinary creature?"

If the True Ancestor is an ordinary creature, how can you make the ordinary human people feel bad?

"Anyway, I can't kill Roa completely, and so do the others, so it's almost the same. Rope, are you willing to help?"

Elquite asked, red pupil with a hopeful look.

"You don't need to do it, as long as I kill the snake, it will be completely destroyed and cannot be reincarnated."

When Bai Ji said this, Mei Lian by the side kept winking at Erquite.

He is not doubting whether Rope can do this. There is no doubt that the other party has a powerful force above himself. Mei Lian trusts his own ability [-]%.

In the final analysis, it has not taken more than an hour for them to contact this god until now, and they don't know the details.But the princess directly sent an invitation to help in important matters about Roa, which made Mei Lian, who has always been cautious, not agree.

Mei Lian considered her words carefully.

"Princess, I think that since Mr. Rope is willing to stay in this extreme east as an ordinary person, we should not trouble him."

"Then can you keep the snake from reincarnating?"

"I……"

Zhengtai is speechless.

Mei Lian's fighting ability is indeed first-rate, and the limbs of the fantasy demon give him the power to fight against any existence, but it is too difficult for him to deal with the soul.

He could only say vaguely.

"The burial agency has sent a representative... She is one of the reincarnations of the Akashic Serpent. There should be a way we don't know... Probably..."

"It's like this again!" Elquite pouted: "That's why I said that Mei Lian, your burial institution is unreliable. Instead of asking you, I might as well find someone who is willing to help!"

"..."

Mei Lian was speechless.

"Well, both of you, don't be impatient."

Rope stopped the quarrel between the True Ancestor and the Dead Apostle with a smile.

"I have nothing to do here. For the sake of a good first impression, it is not impossible to help Miss Elquite."

"Great!"

"but……"

He glanced at Meilian Solomon and continued.

"Mr. Meilian, you shouldn't stay here for a long time, right? About the matter of your encounter with me, I hope that it will only stay in the mouth of Meilian Solomon, and not let too many people I "dislike" know about it... "

Rope was referring to the burial institution.

Whatever the violent group of their nature, the burial institution bears indisputable religious marks.If the news of him leaked from Mei Lian's mouth, then it is conceivable that there will be no peace for Rope from today.

Whether it's surveillance or purposeful contact, a non-Christian god awakening in the world will not let the burial agency act as if nothing happened.As long as people who know a little about Western culture know the crappy things about religion in the Middle Ages, it is clear that the real history is actually even uglier than what has been exposed so far.

Meilian Solomon nodded.

"This is the most basic etiquette. As you said, "meeting is fate", I thank you for not disliking me as a dead apostle, and I hope to gain your friendship by this chance. "

After living for so many years, and not being of the same mind as the burial agency, Mei Lian would not reveal such news at will.

A trip to Jidong can help Bai Ji get to know a god by accident, and after talking with the god, it seems that his senses are not bad.

Don't think that the ancestors of the dead disciples can't be dragged one by one, and they love to be lonely, that's just a very rare case.

The simple and easy-to-understand truth that more people are more powerful was known when Mei Lian, the "Son of God", was tied up by a group of mud-legged villagers.