Three days later, Shi Pettea Pavilion

Silent basement. Mobile phone end HPS:

No, it should be said that in the basement below the basement.

Although this broken cellar is only a dozen square meters, it has been dug for more than three days with various tools with various tools, and it was not completed until yesterday.

The inferior air purifier buzzed, and slowly transported the fresh air all the time, but it still couldn't disperse the sullenness here, but it became more and more upset.

Under the swaying and flashing dim light, Huai Shi brought a mask with a mask, raised the emerald green needle tube in his hand, and stepped into the corner step by step.

In the corner, the tied crows struggled crazy, shivering, and his eyes were panicked.

"To be honest, you have been helping me for me, but it is unpredictable to walk today ..."

Huai Shi squeezed its neck, the syringe stabbed, and the emerald green venom slowly pushed into its chest. "Well, my dear friend."

In the moment, the crow dried quickly.

Just like weathered for decades, it is instantaneous, and the dehydration is dry and dry. Only the source of toxicity is rising from the dry corpse, and it quickly dissipates the air.

Huai Shi stared at it pity, for a long time, he threw the crow's body into the trash can in the corner without pity.

"It looks successful."

He turned around and looked at the crow standing on the table: "What do you think?"

"I said you can try a medicine, can you not finish these flowers?"

The real crow stared at him, no, to be honest, Huai Shi didn't know if she was a crow, but it looked right.

"Even if you test the medicine, you also buy so many crows and come back, deliberately!"

"Anyway, you have to try the medicine around. It's better to find an animal that can make me happy, right?" Huai Shi glanced deeply at the pits in front of him: "As for why the experiment is like you, you can only say that you can only say that you can only say that you can only say that you can only say

You think too much, it's just a coincidence. "

"Wow, this scum man is the same tone, you are no longer the pure and cute little Huai poem."

"... So who do you think this is wrong!"

While fighting, they climbed up the basement along the ladder, and after closing the door below, Huai Shi finally returned to the basement of the Shishi Pavilion after the disinfection room and several sets of sterilization equipment.

The entrance to the cellar has been strictly divided by a layer of physical isolation.

Protection of biochemical levels.

After returning to the basement, the first reaction of Huai Shi was to go to the corner and look at the wooden bottle that was solemnly placed in the center of the constant thermostat.

In other words, the blood of tree blood.

Now the wood grain and scar above are very different from when it was brought back. The facial faces had been shifted and overlapped. In the end, a three -dimensional face resembled a locust poem, as if it was carved from above.

Then, then

There are eight points.

If Huai Shi didn't look at it with his own eyes, he could not believe that it was naturally generated.

"It's about to be familiar with it."

The crow glanced at the bottle, and the first shot: "Keep pouring once every six hours, and you can enter the final stage tonight."

Huai Shi shrugged, pulled out the knife, and cut his wrist.

The blood with a strong negative energy slowly flows out of the wound, and falls to the blood of the tree blood along the fingers, filled with a groove exactly like a cup, and slowly penetrates into the wood texture.

In the sound of fine growth, Huai Shi can even see the change of its own face on the bottle.

More and more like yourself.

This is what the crow said, which is crucial for Huai Shi to advance.

"Rather than advanced, it is better to adjust before advanced."

The crow said mysteriously: "You see, sometimes if you want to smuggle from Africa, you need to think more ..."

"Sneak? What sneaky?"

Huai Shi subconsciously alert: "Shouldn't it be a switching system?"

"If you want to say that the transitional system is not the case, e, how do you say ... let me think about it."

After a moment of groaning, the crow explained: "You already know the so -called abyss spectrum, which is actually the heavenly spectrum that was originally laid in the original astronomical club ... But in fact, the astronomy is just a processor, not the creator, can you understand?

There is no miracle to come out of thin air, even if the astronomy will be great, no matter how powerful, even if they can restart the world a dozen times, to subvert the law of constant material conservation and build the Qiankun, but still cannot create a real '

Miracle'."

"Isn't this a miracle?" Huai Shi asked.

"So, let's take another basic lesson."

After the crow paused, he said seriously: "Strictly speaking, among scholars, the so -called miracle is not to describe the supernatural phenomenon or incredible things created by the gods.

, The instructions and phenomena of the instructions and phenomena directly overflowed from the world's axis.

Of course, a large part of this is from the gods who were born with the world, but there are still a part of it ... Do you know if it belongs to the god, do you know? "

Huai Shi understood a little, but always felt that the topic she said was strange, as if concealing herself, but it seemed that she could understand only a little bit.

By a layer of window paper.

"The so -called heaven spectrum, that is, the abyss spectrum that is now falling, is to transform this part of the miracle through records into Yuandian and make it into it."

When the crow said here, seeing him still looks aggressive, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Well, what I said to be a little bit of the inflammatory spectrum is created by people."

For a moment, Huai Shi was dull: "Human beings ... created?"

"That's right, if the miracles created by God, the records of the heavenly spectrum are recorded by people for thousands of years.

End the power recorded by others. "

The tone of the crow is complicated: "The real meaning of the name of the heavenly spectrum is to abandon the god of death and create the soil of heaven with the hands of people.

But because of this arrogance, it is called the abyss spectrum after falling? But these are too far away from you.

To be honest, I have never wanted you to know these things. Now it seems that it is not interesting to hide it. You should have the right to know. "

The crow glanced at him deeply, "You know now, what exactly what he really wants to save?"

During the stagnation, Huai Shi took out the book of fate and looked at its title page in a hurry.

"Ah, yes."

The crow slowly heads: "In addition to the massive soul copy, until the" ideal country 'is completely split, the seventy -seven sanctuary marks developed by the heavenly spectrum and nine complete sublimation roads are kept in it.

With the disappearance of the last generation, all this disappeared with the fall of the kingdom of heaven.

Maybe the disabled party that has fallen into the abyss today may be part of the disabled party? But their current days are not good, and they are worse than the green days. It is basically difficult to show up in the present situation.

After all, it has been listed as the ‘destruction element’. From the person who protects the world to the existence of destroying the world, the guy ’s guy’ s guy does n’t know what it thinks. ”

Huai Shi's expression is stiff.

I don't know what expression to make.

He starts to consider now that he can find a remote border to find a remote border to avoid the wind. If you find that he will hold the book of destiny ... The end will definitely be terrible.

"Rest assured, you know that you know that I know, and you are now a passerby, others will know that the book of destiny is in your hands?"

Crows selectively ignored KP, and comforted: "Moreover, there are not many people in the heavenly national spectrum, but there are many or two. Even if you don’t say that you are a heavenly national spectrum, no one is no one.

Can you see it! "

Huai Shi has been ashamed, and I don't want to ignore her, but this is related to her next advanced, I can only continue to look at her, hoping to hear a good news.

"Presumably you should be able to notice that many times in history and miracles are often complementary. The boundaries between the two are actually not as clear as the definition of each other, but it is just the focus."

The crow paused, showing a mysterious smile: This leads to sometimes the area of ​​the two may overlap "

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, and immediately reacted, and anger: "This fuck is not about the second or fifth babies!"

"Why are you so ugly? Can the official Erwu be called Erwuzai?" The crow vocal said: "This is FBI!"

"..." Huai Shi was speechless.

"Cough, where did you say it just now? Oh, Two Five Tsai ..."

The crow continues: "From the beginning of the construction, what the heavenly spectrum department was pursuing was generality and adaptability for hell, almost drawing all the source of all the six major spectrums, gathered the power of all mankind to the cottage ... Cough cough ...

The construction is completed.

Therefore, all the basic sacred marks actually have corresponding prototypes in other spectrums. In the road of sublimation, five and a half are reflected in the six major spectrums today.

In other words, although these sublimation roads with the essence of heaven spectrum, they still have the characteristics and signs of other spectrums. "

"Why are there only five and a half?" Huai Shi was curious.

"Because there are half of the time before they have time, the last generation of president who presided over the work disappeared ..." The crow shrugged, showing a mysterious smile: "In short, you can rest assured that as long as you choose well, although your bones are two or five

Tsai, but no one can see it on the surface. "

After all, hell development has not stopped in recent years. The newly excavated holy marks are not uncommon. The various spectrums are constantly collecting and sorting.
To be continued...