"Uh~~"

In front of the abandoned grave, a skeleton sat blankly with empty eye sockets, seemingly like two black holes of thinking, meditating on a philosophical question about himself and even about the universe.

Who am I, where am I, where do I come from, and where am I going.

In front of me is an endless stretch of mountains, with strange tombs standing there.

From time to time you can see little bits of phosphorus fire flashing.

I believe that I am not the only skeleton thinking about this issue.

However, just when Skeleton was very confused about his life.

In the silent mountain forest, a low humming sound was heard.

The sound came very quickly, as if by the time it heard it, the sound was already close at hand.

"careful!!"

With a roaring roar, the skeleton's eyes were suddenly covered by a ball of flames, followed by a huge fireball, which hit its face directly and instantly scattered bones on the ground.

When it came back to its senses, it was staring blankly at a human face in front of it, looking face to face with itself.

"I just said, don't drive this way! Go down!!"

A big, skinny hand grabbed the skull's head from behind the young man and threw it into a bird's nest on a branch nearby.

"I didn't know this place was full of cemeteries!"

Ding Xiaoyi muttered without looking back.

At the same time, he twisted the handlebars, and a steady stream of psychic energy poured into the engine along the golden wires on the handlebars.

Suddenly, I saw flames flashing on the wheels of the motorcycle, four pillars of fire visible to the naked eye, and a red fire dragon spurting out from the exhaust port.

With a whooshing sound, a motorcycle wrapped in flames was seen, rushing through the dense forest in front of it at extremely fast speed, towards the ruins in the distance.

It left little sparks on the ground wherever it passed.

"Buzz~~buzz!"

The car circled the ruined road and headed north until it passed through the ruins and then gradually slowed down.

It wasn't until we came to a flat grassy area that the car stopped steadily on the side of the road.

"Not bad, a little faster than when I took the sedan!"

The old man jumped out of the car, took a look around, and patted the back seat of the car with satisfaction.

"No, no, I can't stand it anymore, this thing consumes too much psychic energy!"

Ding Xiaoyi jumped out of the car, his face turned pale.

Such a rich psychic energy was actually drained away.

However, when he saw the motorcycle in front of him that he had modified by himself, he still couldn't hide the proud look on his pale cheeks.

The motorcycle in front of me has completely changed its appearance.

There are no tires, but as long as the engine is started, the pattern on the wheel hub will surge out of the two forces of wind and fire, making the car semi-suspended.

On the dark engine hood, hair-like gold wires outline strange lines.

If you look closely, you will find that each line drawn by the gold wire has a different color.

These threads all converge on the empty ring under the hood.

On it, layer upon layer of arrays were densely drawn, with four unique gems embedded in them.

These psychic materials are all of high quality.

I believe that even among some big families, not many survive.

It's too luxurious to have them all piled up in a mess.

Most of these psychic material gems come from the great elder of the Tumen tribe.

Otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to gather so many psychic materials.

"How about it, this is a good idea!"

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the empty ring in the center of the engine. This place is supposed to be the core of the engine, which is the cylinder block.

But now the cylinder has been hollowed out by itself.

Transformed into a huge circular empty ring.

The psionic essence will be injected through the engine's fuel injector to activate the gems in the empty ring.

Then the power of the gem will be transported into the car body along the specific formation line diagram.

If Sardar saw this design, he would definitely go crazy. This is clearly his design concept for the spirit pool.

It was just shamelessly plagiarized and modified by Ding Xiaoyi.

The only bad thing about this design is that it doesn't have the ability to dissolve everything and convert it into spiritual energy like the Spirit Transformation Pool.

He could only use a simple trick and directly use psychic essence as fuel.

Or you can directly inject your own spiritual energy into it through the gold wire on the handle.

"Why is there a square empty slot left here?"

The old man pointed to the engine and asked at the center of the empty ring.

"Because this place is used to store this!"

Ding Xiaoyi said, took out the wild woman's space gem, and gestured to the old man a few times, indicating that the space gem could be put in.

With the space gem, your motorcycle can quickly travel through space.

But I didn't understand the formation in the space gem thoroughly, so once I teleported, I couldn't control the location of the teleportation.

That's why it was taken down and put back in after I thought about it thoroughly.

"interesting!"

The old man nodded and was very interested in the motorcycle that Ding Xiaoyi had successfully modified in the past few days.

The speed is a bit slow, but it's really cool enough.

As we drove along, we attracted countless monsters from the underworld, all of which were running behind us.

However, these monsters immediately dispersed after noticing the aura left by Old Man Zao intentionally or unintentionally.

This is the reason why Ding Xiaoyi can boldly experiment with his motorcycle in the netherworld.

"Didn't you say you would take me somewhere? How far away?"

This time I was experimenting with a motorcycle, but the old man suddenly went out of his way and offered to join me, saying that he happened to be taking him to a place.

This request was something I couldn't ask for.

It's been two hours since we drove here, and we still haven't arrived yet.

"Then just follow me, it's only a few minutes away!"

The old man looked at the mountains in the distance and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, it was only a few minutes away.

Anyway, I can't turn it on. I don't have enough spiritual essence to burn it.

Just let the meat ball swallow the motorcycle first.

"Caught it!"

The old man grabbed his wrist and took a step forward. The scene in front of him was suddenly pulled into long and thin threads.

When Ding Xiaoyi sees clearly.

The surrounding environment has already changed.

The ruins and the top of the mountain are completely gone.

All I could see was a majestic pass standing in front of me.

"That's it, let's go!"

The old man let go of his hand and walked up the path.

As he walked, he looked at the muddy gravel road on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head: "When you came here before, you couldn't even go up these steps, but then a little thief who didn't know where he came from stole all the steps.

gone!"

"Stealing all the steps? You are so poor!"

Ding Xiaoyi followed behind, complaining in his heart.

But then I thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed. I didn't even let go of the stone tablet, so it wasn't much better.

But being able to run up here and throw yourself up the steps is not just for the taking, so I wondered in my heart: "What's behind that little thief?"

"after……"
To be continued...