Chapter 10 Chapter 22 Imprisoned Soul Vegetation

When Yinchen's sight became clear and the sharp howling wind in his ears disappeared, he finally saw where he was.The scene just now still remained in my mind. When I held the dagger in the center of the blood pool, I was very familiar with the abnormal twisting in the air. It was the feeling when I touched the time-space transfer of the chess piece.What can be concluded is that the dagger that appeared after the blood pool disappeared is indeed a chess piece leading to the place of imprisonment.However, Guishan Lianquan was connected to himself with a chain at that time. If it was an ordinary chess piece, then Guishan Lianquan would inevitably undergo time and space transfer with him.But now, I am the only one who has been transferred here, so it proves that there must be restrictions set on that chess piece, just like the seventeen god statues in the Lane of Rennes that can only be triggered by people who have not entered the soul worm. , is a special chess piece that can limit the number of people transferred, the conditions of transfer can also be restricted, or the transfer can only occur for specific people.

Yinchen looked around, and there was endless darkness above his head, which looked like a dim night sky without stars and moon, but Yinchen knew that this was the next layer of Yutur's ruins, which was very deep underground.Behind him is a towering cliff, extremely steep, barren of grass, difficult to climb, it seems to be a complete dead end.And ahead, there is an endless black water area. In the middle of the water area, a straight marble-paved road passes through the water surface and points to the distant front. The end of the road is hidden in darkness.The stone path on the water surface is about three meters wide, and every ten meters on both sides, there will be a stone pillar with a height of one person. Above the stone pillar is a flickering fire, illuminating the dark waters.It seems that there is only one way.Yin Chen carefully stepped onto the marble floor and walked towards the unknown darkness ahead.As Yinchen moved forward, he maximized his sensitivity to detect soul power. Although he did not have the ability to detect soul power in a wide range and accurately as Teresa did, he could still feel the changes in soul power at close range. of.However, in the huge space, there is no sign of any soul power.Including the seemingly dangerous black waters, within ten meters of the bottom, there is absolutely no proof of the existence of soul power or soul beasts.The silver dust-studded metal boots stepped on the hard marble floor, making empty footsteps one after another, echoing on the unusually vast and quiet water surface.Seen from a height, he was as small as a white ant, crawling on a stone path crossing the water.

Walking to the end of the road, the water area ended, Yin Chen walked up to the shore, and looked up to see a high cliff, which was almost exactly the same as the cliff opposite the water area just now, with no grass growing and strange rocks.The only difference is that in the middle of the cliff, there is a huge stone gate inlaid. Beside the stone gate, there is a stone tablet several meters high. Below the stone tablet is a recess like an altar. Yinchen walked over, and suddenly a line of glowing fire flashed on the stone tablet, which seemed to be the ancient words of Aslan. Yinchen narrowed his eyes to distinguish:

Those who open the gate of the white hell must first abandon their horcruxes. Yin Chen lowered his head and understood that the groove was the place where the comer put the Horcrux. This is similar to the previous seal that needs to be filled with a pool of plasma to pass. At this time, Yin Chen fully understood that these layers of design are all for the same purpose, that is: to continuously weaken the power of those who try to get close to Gilgamesh.Whether it's the blessings on the first floor, or the dagger pawns on the second floor that can only be revealed by filling a pool of blood with those who approach them, or the gate that can only be opened by letting those who come near drop the Horcrux, they are all for this purpose. .

Yin Chen thought for a while, closed his eyes, and there was a buzzing in the air, and a green weapon that looked like an ancient rusty spike appeared in the air. Yin Chen stretched out his hand to hold the spike, and then gently placed it in the groove under the stone tablet.At this time, light and shadow suddenly flickered a few times in the groove, and the groove was instantly sealed by hard ice. The ancient spike was frozen in the transparent ice, looking like an ancient monster specimen. The stone gate in front of him made a heavy roar, while moving to the two sides, a gust of air rushed towards him from the gap in the stone gate.

The icy breath was like the wind blowing over a frozen lake. A sudden strange feeling rose from Yin Chen's heart.The inside of the stone gate looks like a cave, standing outside, you can't tell how deep it is, there are constant cold and gloomy air blowing out from inside, blowing on the face of the person, like the breath of a ghost.But this is not the source of that weird feeling. Yin Chen closed his eyes, and there was still no sign of any changes in soul power around him, but there was an indescribable sense of terror that followed him like a shadow.There must be something wrong, but what exactly?

However, Yin Chen had no time to think, and the stone door began to close slowly.Yin Chen frowned, his figure flickered, and he disappeared behind the stone door in an instant, and the door was closed with a bang. The heart mirror floated in front of Yin Chen, illuminating a small area. Like the previous Yutur ruins, the entire cave is still without any light, and the darkness is like a viscous liquid, filling all the spaces in all directions.Yin Chen walked forward carefully, while carefully sensing the changes in the surrounding soul power. With the light from the protective mirror, Yinchen looked at the cave buried deep in the cliff. The cave was not very high, but it was very deep. He walked all the way in, but he couldn't see the end, and the airflow from the front showed that, The space of this cave is very large, enough to form a whirlwind of airflow, because the stone door behind has been sealed, even if there is an exit in front, it is not enough to form convection of the cyclone.The surrounding stone walls are covered with a layer of very strange-looking white powder. It's powder, but it's more like pinpoint-sized white dots that are neatly arranged, densely packed and very neat.The ground under the feet is covered with countless white dry grasses, which look like withered reed leaves, one by one, and the color is completely white. It looks like the entire cave is shrouded in ice and snow.Yinchen suddenly remembered the "White Hell" mentioned in the words on the altar in the Utur ruins, could it be referring to the white cave in front of him?

Suddenly a cold chill interrupted Yinchen's thoughts, as if a snake had slipped into his back, the weird feeling in the air struck again, Yinchen lowered his head, and suddenly found that those creeping withered reeds under his feet just now The white dry grass turned into living creatures writhing one by one, like thousands of white earthworms, and the whole snow-white ground squirmed like this, and then, one after another, the white dry grass squirmed. Dry grass suddenly wrapped around Yin Chen's ankles, and then quickly climbed up. Yin Chen raised his hand, and just when he was about to activate the soul spell, his whole heart suddenly sank to freezing point, because he suddenly found that his body was empty. Yes, a large amount of soul power had disappeared at some point, and the remaining soul power in his body was less than one-thousandth. When he wanted to absorb the golden soul mist around him to replenish his soul power, he discovered with horror that the entire cave , there is no trace of golden soul fog at all, this is a huge hole in soul fog.The breast shield floating above his head flickered a few times like breathing light, and then went out. It seemed that even the golden soul mist in the horcrux was suddenly sucked away by something.

The entire cave was swallowed by darkness in an instant, and before he had time to deal with it, Yin Chen felt the white ribbon-like grass vines climbing up his legs, growing sharp thorns one after another, piercing into it densely. own body.When Yin Chen closed his eyes, Jue Yin tightened instantly.There was a transparent twist in the air, and the next moment, Yin Chen's figure suddenly disappeared. Yin Chen's whole body suddenly emerged from the air, and he fell heavily on the ground. His body and bones felt severe pain. After his blurred vision gradually became clear, he saw the closed stone door and the towering stone tablet. In the groove under the stele, the ancient thorns frozen in the ice crystals have disappeared at this moment, leaving an empty piece of ice that is slowly melting.

Yin Chen understood that he had already stepped into the domain of the God of Death with one foot just now, but luckily, he had put it here earlier, leaving a line of defense.This horcrux was a horcrux that I had found in a small town east of Aslan near the Fire Source Empire. At that time, this horcrux was being sold by a wandering vendor on the side of the road.For ordinary passers-by and soul masters, this Horcrux that once belonged to someone else has no meaning.But for Yin Chen, he can make it his own Horcrux and use it again.Later, Yinchen discovered the effect of this body stabbing bone spur. Under any circumstances, as long as the soul master tries to take back the horcrux, then when the horcrux returns to the soul master's body, it can take back the soul master's body. Pull back to the position where the Horcrux was, no matter how far it was from the soul master at that time, or whether it was blocked by other soul seals.Its function is equivalent to a pawn tailor-made for soul masters. If it is used well, it can retreat completely in any dangerous battle situation.It is a Horcrux that can definitely save lives although it cannot hurt the enemy.

Yin Chen secretly rejoiced that he left this Horcrux outside just now, otherwise, he would have been swallowed by those white withered grass-like things just now.Fortunately, my talent allowed me to have an infinite number of Horcruxes. If it was another soul master, I'm afraid he would have died in the white grass just now. He suddenly remembered what Guishan Lianquan said, she said, maybe they were really doomed to have the mission of saving Gilgamesh, their talents and their Horcruxes seemed to be predestined, one by one Break through the imprisoning seals that seem invulnerable and save them from the brink of death.Thinking of this, Yinchen didn't know what the condition of Guishan Lianquan was in the Utur ruins on the upper layer. After she lost a lot of blood, even if she had the talent of Cyrul's immortality, it would take a long time to recover.Fortunately, at this time, there was no one in the Yutur ruins, and the tens of thousands of undead had disappeared without a trace.Thinking about it, she should be safe for the time being. Yin Chen sat and rested under the stone tablet, slowly recovering the soul power in his body.He discovered that there was still a golden soul mist outside the cave, and his soul power continued to recover.So, why is there no golden soul mist in the cave just now? It stands to reason that the diffusion and penetration of the golden soul mist will not be blocked by any medium, whether it is gas, liquid or solid, the golden soul mist can penetrate and spread Among them, in the entire Aslan domain, there can only be a distinction between high and low soul mist concentrations, but there cannot be a place that is completely devoid of any golden soul mist.Moreover, the strangest thing is, even if for some reason the entire cave is empty of soul mist, then why did the soul power in my body completely disappear? It is impossible for someone to be strong enough to break through the barrier of one's own body and snatch all of one's soul power. It seems that I must have underestimated the white hay-like things that were all over the ground just now. Yin Chen carefully recalled that in Aslan's domain, he had never heard of this kind of white plant that could grab human soul power, and even that kind of thing could not be called a plant, because they climbed and sucked his legs At the same time, it is completely like a blood-sucking leech, firmly grasping the human skin, and the silver dust can feel that the sharp thorns they penetrate into the human body can multiply and grow rapidly in the human muscle, just like the Cordyceps sinensis. Like the root system, it can quickly eat away at the entire body of the host. After resting for a while, Yin Chen felt the soul power in his body, and now it has returned to full strength. He thought for a while and closed his eyes. In the air, a round golden ball floated out. He stretched out his hand and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.At the same time floating in the air, there is also the body spur that just saved Yin Chen's life.He walked under the stele, reached out and put the fixed bone spur into the groove on the stone slab again. When the ancient spike was once again frozen in the stone groove by ice, the door in front of him opened again with a loud bang. Until now, Yin Chen really knew the meaning of "White Hell".However, without any hesitation, he walked into the dark cave again. After walking into the cave for about five or six steps, you can see that sporadic white grass filaments have appeared on the ground, and then, the deeper you go, the denser they become.Going forward, the black stone floor is almost invisible, only thick white withered grass is left covering the entire cave. Yin Chen didn't take a step forward. Standing at the entrance of the cave, he still hung the heart shield in the air for lighting. Then he raised his hand and released a spear, and threw it forward. With a clang, the spear pierced into the ground. , those seemingly withered white grass threads on the ground all came to life with a clatter, and once again turned into living creatures like earthworms, winding up along the handle of the spear. After that, it is completely extinguished.Yinchen's pupils tightened, and with a clang, the spear transformed into a few whistling lights and shadows, and returned to Yinchen's body. "It seems that it really is the white grass growing on the ground." Yin Chen whispered in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the surrounding stone walls. Fortunately, there was no white grass covering it.He thought for a while, and shook the golden ball in his heart again, and then, his body moved, like a gliding white crane, moving swiftly and briskly along the stone wall towards the cave. , the hem of his clothes was blown by the wind, making a rattling sound, and the shining breastplate followed his lightning-fast figure and shot quickly into the cave. However, Yin Chen did not see behind him, those dense white needle-like dots on the stone wall before, at this moment, like a spreading blizzard, spread unscrupulously, each tiny needle-point dot instantly disappeared from the stone wall. Jetted out from inside, turning into wildly swaying white grass filaments.Boundless strands of grass were blown by the wind on the stone walls of the cave, looking like the white hairs of countless dead people, they flicked wildly and swept towards the silver dust. The dense sound behind him was getting closer and closer, like the sound of thousands of ants gnawing on the bones. Yin Chen turned his head and saw countless grass threads that looked like long white hair crazily moving towards him, and his pupils suddenly locked. He didn't dare to slow down, so he sped up and swept towards the depths of the cave. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and on the stone wall in front of him, a large group of white grass silk exploded out, stabbing him head-on, and he volleyed hard. He turned around and jumped towards the opposite stone wall. As soon as his hands touched the opposite stone wall, he heard the dense ants-like sound on the stone wall again. He knew that the grass silk in the entire cave had been triggered to fully wake up. , he rushed in desperately, he knew that there was only one way to rescue Gilgamesh, but where was he? The cave suddenly enlarged in front of him, facing a huge space, Yin Chen waved his hands, and the heart protection mirror shot forward rapidly, his pupils tightened, and the light of the heart protection mirror surged out instantly, illuminating the entire dark cave, Under the silver-white light, Yin Chen saw that in the middle of the empty cave, a familiar figure with both arms nailed to the stone pillar suddenly appeared in sight.The man lowered his head, his face could not be seen clearly, and he seemed to have fallen into an eternal deep sleep. However, Yin Chen could know that he was Gilgamesh who he had been looking for for four full years without looking at his brows.His lower body is entwined with countless white grass silks, like a cocoon wrapped in spider silk, his upper body is naked, and there are strands of grass silks climbing on it, and each grass silk has its sharp roots stuck into it. It swallowed his body and sucked his blood, so that the originally white withered grass on his lower body looked blood-red... Tears from Yinchen instantly welled up in his eyes, and he was about to let out a cry from his throat , Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in his ankle.He fell heavily from the stone wall to the ground. In a blink of an eye, the whole cave was filled with screams, like the screams of thousands of insects being burned by the fire at the same time, all the wildly dancing grass threads that looked like white ghosts, and the silver dust fell to the ground , Countless white earthworm-like monsters on the ground entangled him all over, countless cold and sharp spikes pierced into his body, and then reproduced crazily. However, Yin Chen's expression didn't seem to be in the slightest pain, his eyes showed a kind of eternal firmness like stars, he knew that the soul power in his body was being crazily swallowed, however, he still relied on human With physical strength, he crawled towards Gilgamesh step by step.Those white grasses tore him even harder, blocking his progress, and even every strand of grass seemed to be alive, screaming hysterically, and they instantly became thicker, sharper and more prickly , more powerful... Everything is to prevent Yin Chen from approaching Gilgamesh. Every time he took a step forward, a sharp pain ripped out of Yin Chen's body. His right hand tightly held the small golden ball, and countless white grass threads tried to get into his right hand. He held it firmly all the time. The slightest loosening, those grass strands like saw blades were frantically tearing and biting his clenched fist, the back of Yin Chen's hand had already become bloody and bloody, and after a while, his right hand was only left with white bones , However, his fists are still clenched tightly, he clearly knows that the soul power in his body has completely disappeared, and he can no longer use the immobilizing bone spurs to leave here! His vision began to blur, and the pain in his body had become irrelevant.He didn't know that at this moment, his legs, abdomen and waist were all bloody and bloody, and the bones were everywhere eaten by the white grass silk.His blood flowed out of his body, soaking a large piece of withered grass, looking like a brilliant red lotus flower blooming on the snow.His chest cavity has been gradually occupied by those sharp roots, and he can't breathe. It seems that his whole body is being pulled by a gloomy ghost, and he is falling towards the dark hell. The faint light illuminated the blurred outline of Gilgamesh who was almost close at hand. Yin Chen stretched out his hand, inch by inch, towards Gilgamesh. He knew that as long as he buried this coin into Gilgamesh's body, the golden soul mist surging out of it would surely wake him up. , with Gilgamesh's superb soul art, even if there is only a little bit of golden soul mist, he can still exert an earth-shattering effect.Yinchen's outstretched arm was trembling, but it was always a few inches away from Gilgamesh's body. His vision had blurred, his breathing gradually stopped, and various pale ghosts of dying began to appear in his mind. film. Suddenly, screaming on the ground of his right foot, several wrist-thick grass threads that looked like swift white poisonous snakes came out, entangled his right foot fiercely, and pulled it backwards. Yin Chen looked at the Gilgamesh, with his drooping face in a deep sleep, looks so dignified and beautiful, like those sleeping gods in the legend, who have no mortal love, hatred, hatred, ignorance, and are eternally peaceful.Suddenly, a burst of irresistible sadness welled up in Yinchen's chest. He, who had always had a face of ice and snow, could not help crying loudly at this moment, but because his chest could no longer rise and fall, he couldn't make a loud noise. His hot tears flowed drop by drop on his bloody face, and his sobs sounded soft and indistinct, like the wailing of some small animal before death, "Let me save you... let me save you... Wang Jue! Wake up, look at me! I found you..." His tears mixed with his blood, burning his eyes, and he seemed to be back to his young self, he completely forgot For all these years, he has always regarded himself as the little apostle in his heart. He only remembers Gilgamesh in front of him, the eternal prince in his heart. Yin Chen turned his head and looked at the white grass vines that were crazily gnawing at his right foot. He gritted his teeth and twisted his right leg with the last of his strength. The right leg, which was already shattered, was broken from the knee, and the white grass vines were loosened. Taking advantage of the last sober will and physical strength, Yinchen moved the right hand with only bones left to Gilgamesh. Shi's body stretched out vigorously. In the next instant, Yin Chen's eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.In the last perception of his life, there were whistling and sharp winds all around, as if thousands of soft blades were spinning and cutting, and there were countless screams of monsters in the wind, like the gates of hell opened, countless The undead surged out, devouring the entire world.He felt that he had finally become one of thousands of screaming undead, and fell heavily into the gate of eternal hell. "Ah——" Qi Ling, who was chatting with You Hua, suddenly let out a short exclamation, and then his eyes stared straight ahead, as if someone had stolen his soul suddenly. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Tianshu Youhua was startled, got up from the chair, walked up to Qi Ling, and waved her hands up and down in front of his pale face. Qi Ling was awakened from his trance, he turned his head and looked at Tianshu Youhua steadfastly, he didn't know how to describe his feeling, he just felt that suddenly, the strange feeling coming from Jue Yin, It felt like... "I feel..." Qi Ling's eyes filled with tears instantly, his voice choked up, "Is Yin Chen... dead..." "Don't talk nonsense." Tianshu Youhua was taken aback by him, but her face quickly turned pale.Because she understands that the induction between the apostle and the prince is the least error-prone. "I feel... as if he suddenly disappeared and went to a far away place, and I can't feel him anymore..." Qi Ling looked at You Hua, his youthful and handsome face suddenly burst into a gripping sadness , His eyes were filled with tears, he looked like an abandoned animal, with a kind of bewildered panic. "No... I'm going to find him, I have to find him." Qi Ling stood up in a trance, not noticing the tears rolling out of his eyes at all. "Stop, the silver priest's envoy just ordered us to wait in the room, how can you go out now? Aren't you disobeying the order?" Tianshu Youhua was anxious and grabbed him. "I don't care about the silver priest! If Silver Dust... died, who the hell would be a prince!" Qi Ling's eyes were red, and he insisted on walking towards the door regardless of Tianshu Youhua's pulling him. Such strength and stubbornness scared You Hua. Qi Ling pulled open the door of the room, bumping into two silver envoys who had been standing at the door, "Let me out!" Qi Ling roared loudly, his voice was full of anxiety and irritability. "The silver priest asked you to wait in the room. You can't leave at will." The silver messenger's voice was as cold as ice, and there was no room for maneuver. "Om--" There was a sharp dragon cry in the air, and Qi Ling had already held his half-bladed giant sword in his hand in an instant, "Get out of here!" He raised the huge sword body, and slashed at the two people . "Boom——" Qi Ling's body fell heavily back into the room, hitting a cabinet, and the solid wood shattered into several pieces. "You guys! How dare you attack the apostles!" Tianshu Youhua looked at Qi Ling who was lying on the ground and curled up in pain, and her anger surged up instantly, and there was a flash of light and shadow in the air, "Clang! Clang! Clang!" Three pieces of ice The arrow instantly shot towards the Silver Messenger with a thunderous speed.The phone in Tianshu Youhua's hand clanged. However, the Silver Messenger's figure suddenly moved like a ghost, and before she could see it clearly, Tianshu Youhua felt that her vision was blurred, and a figure jumped in front of her, stretching out her hand and hitting her chest hard. The whole person seemed to be hit by a huge boulder, and hit back. Qi Ling looked at Tianshu Youhua who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were red, he swung his huge sword, and rushed towards the two silver envoys again.However, this time, the silver envoy waved his hands, and from nowhere in the air, countless silver iron chains burst out, entangled Qi Ling one by one, Qi Ling felt his knees sinking, and his whole body was facing heavily. He fell forward, hitting his face on the floor. Just as Tianshu Youhua was about to struggle to get up, the heavy chains bound her limbs together heavily. Qi Ling lay on the ground, his face stuck to the cold ground, his face was blurred by his tears, he struggled, his hands were bound by chains, so he could only move his body, and crawled towards the silver messenger at the door with difficulty, He climbed to the feet of the Silver Messenger, looked up at their icy faces in the shadow of their hoods, and cried aloud, "I beg you... let me out now, I'm going Looking for Yin Chen... woo woo... He may be dead... I beg you, I won't run away, I will definitely come back, as long as I find him, I will come back immediately, no matter what the silver priest wants me to do , I will go, and I will go to death... woo woo... I beg you..." "Qi Ling! You have something to offer me! Don't beg them! You are an apostle!" Tian Shu Youhua's tears rolled from her eyes, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of hatred, she looked Holding the two silver envoys, he said: "You two, remember to me, I will surely tear you two to pieces in this life!" "I beg you... I kowtow to you, I apologize, I shouldn't have done anything to you..." Qi Ling's body was tightly bound by chains, he could only bump his head on the hard ground one after another, he On the broad forehead, a few strands of blood flowed through his high nose, "As long as you let me out... I beg you..." His voice was hoarse and deep, not like a boy at all, Tianshu Youhua heard it in his ears Here, my heart is broken. The Silver Messenger glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped on his face. "Bastard!!" Tianshu Youhua yelled heartbreakingly, she struggled her body but couldn't move at all, her tears kept pouring out, in the tears, Qi Ling lay on the ground without moving, he His face was ashen-like stillness, and the despair in his pupils seemed to have swallowed all his vitality.That lively boy, that always heroic boy, was lying on the ground at this moment, letting someone step on his handsome face with shoes, and remained motionless. He was muttering something to himself, but he couldn't hear clearly.Only in his sunken eye sockets, the ground was wet with tears surging.She remembered back then, in order to save Qi Ling, Yin Chen did not hesitate to kneel and kowtow to herself.And Qi Ling at this moment is the same.Maybe she will never have the chance to experience this kind of emotion between the prince and the apostle, because her prince, who is also her father, is no longer here. And the next moment, Tianshu Youhua's pupils suddenly shrank, because she finally understood why, Qi Ling gave up all resistance. ——Because, besides Tianshu Youhua, even the two silver envoys at the door also felt that a new set of soul path was being rapidly replicated in Qi Ling's body at this moment, and the surging soul power was completely transforming his body , Countless new soul paths divided his body densely like meridians. He is being born as the new Seventh Lord. The light is gone.The sound disappeared.The pain sensation also disappeared. The last thing that came to Yinchen's mind was Gilgamesh's eternally noble and beautiful face.His sleeping demeanor, his quiet figure, became an eternal silhouette in Yin Chen's pupils that gradually enlarged and finally froze—until the end, his eyes were still closed tightly, and he did not open them to see the farewell for many years. "Even if we can't save him, it's fine to be imprisoned forever with him, or to die together." Yin Chen said with a teary smile on a high cliff facing the wind. At that time, the expression on his face was not despair, grief, anger, or resentment. It's a sad expectation.