Chapter 125: The Ghost Body

The moment he stepped out of the bell tower of Guyu, Yang Hai thought he had seen God.

The cracked land was biting back bit by bit, and the dark sky quickly clarified like mud and water flowed through a dense filter. Water appeared in front of him, rivers appeared, sun and moon appeared, birds were chirping, lush grass appeared, white clouds and gentle light appeared.

But Yang Hai clearly remembered that when he first came to Tidria's soul world, it was a desert and nothing was left.

"Surprised?" Tidria laughed: "This is what my soul is."

Indeed, the scenery is good. But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, he has no intention of appreciating it.

"Old guy, we should go out, right?" Yang Hai said.

When talking about the outside, Tidria had just escaped from the bell tower of the Guard, and said seriously: "That's right, we should go out, the faster the better."

Tidria chanted a few spells that Yang Hai couldn't understand, and a dazzling light flashed on the heads of the two of them. The light was extremely strong, and it seemed that Yang Hai couldn't open his eyes. When he regained his vision, he had retreated from Tidria's soul world.

He returned to the secret room on the third floor of the Hand of Revenge, and the leaders of the three and a half snake men, Hetu, Saga and Zarosh, looked at him with different expressions.

Tidria is missing.

Everything is like a dream.

When Hetou received reports from his subordinates who were in charge of guarding Tidria's Soul Crystal, he had already rushed here to wait (a bit by bit). At the same time, he also sent people to inform Zaroshi and Saga. Zaroshi was doing a series of preparations to escape from the cliff of Wanghai. Saga was training soldiers. After the two of them received the news, they immediately put down their work and came to the front of the Soul Crystal to wait.

Hertu was a little excited. In the past, they also tried to send warriors to contact Tidria, but the soul crystal never had any turbulence.

But now, the soul crystal is actually glowing and getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing the originally completely bleak soul crystal reacting so strongly, the three leaders forcibly suppressed the excitement in their hearts and thought to themselves: "Did our warrior rescue the prophet Tidria? Or... the dragon clan rescued the prophet?"

Although he was a little reluctant, Hettu knew very well that they had sent many people to find Tidria. This time these two warriors were not the best in history, so the one who could really rescue Tidria was probably the dragon clan.

Forget it, why do you think so much?

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Who knows if you can succeed in the end?

Hertou clenched his fists. He was ready for both hands. If the prophet Tidria could be rescued, then there was no doubt that this was the best result; if the prophet Tidria was still trapped in it, they had also thought of a complete plan.

You can't expect too much. Although the young dragon clan was very behavioral, he was still too weak after all.

Hertu knew that it was not that he was unwilling to believe it, but that he was afraid that the final result would disappoint him too much.

The soul crystal seemed to be overdrawn, and suddenly burst out with a strong light, and then Yang Hai returned to the Revenge Hand in confusion.

"Old guy, we succeeded!" After confirming that he had come out of the soul world, Yang Hai's first reaction was this, and he shouted loudly.

The leaders of the three and a half snake people felt extremely entangled when they heard him shouting.

We succeeded. This sentence reveals a surprising message.

But... Old guy? Who is the old guy? Who else can the old guy be?

Aside from this entangled matter, Hertu asked the three chiefs with hope that the most concerned question: "POSEIDON Warrior, may I ask, Tidria's prophet..."

"He escaped from the Bell Tower of the Guzhu." Yang Hai's answer made them crazy, but the next sentence...

"I don't know where he is now?"

The three leaders looked at each other.

"I'm in your body!" Tidria's voice suddenly sounded from Yang Hai's ears.

Yang Hai was frightened by the sudden sound, calmed down, and said to the three confused leaders: "Well, he said, he is in my body."

Hetu suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, although the soul of the prophet Tidria has been liberated, his body has been destroyed, so he has to live in a place-" Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Hai's unkind gaze and closed his mouth awkwardly.

Zaroshi just laughed softly, and Saga, a rough man, was much more wild, haha, "Brother POSEIDON, you have rescued the prophet, do good people to the end. Of course, the prophet cannot always possess you, this is just a temporary solution. As the patriarch of the Half-Snake Man, I thank you for everything you have done for the Half-Snake Man, you will always be our friend!"

System prompts:

Complete special tasks, seven deadly sins:

Your reputation among the Zheshe tribe has been raised to reverence

Your reputation among the Zheshe tribes has been raised to worship

Yang Hai felt as refreshed as if he had eaten ice cream in the summer. I don’t know what the benefits of the worship of the Zheshe tribe are, so this needs to be explored in detail. According to the information of the previous online game, each force has its own specialties, and these things need enough reputation to be achieved. This is a classic setting.

Let’s explore the benefits later, and ask the matter clearly before talking about it.

Yang Hai knew that Hetu and the others might not be able to explain clearly, so he asked Tidria directly in his heart: "Why did you come to me? How long do you have to stay here?"

"It depends on you." Tidria said scoundrelly: "Although my body has decayed, as a divine master, as long as there is a great divine essence, I can recast my body. At that time, I will naturally leave you."

Yang Hai didn't want Tidria to cheat. I don't know what the earth essence is, but you can imagine that it can be used as a material for Tidria to recast her body. The difficulty of getting started... I can even figure it out with my butt. He asked Hertu and said, "Prophet Hertu, ask you some things. Do you know the earth essence?"

"Ah?" Hertu looked confused: "The essence of the earth... I haven't heard of it..."

Yang Hai felt depressed as he heard Tidria's smug laughing in his heart.

"Old guy, I'll rescue you from the Bell Tower of the Youzhu, and you're repaying me like this?" Yang Hai asked in disbelief.

Tidria laughed dryly and said, "Because I chose to connect with your soul, it is a forced thing to be with you before recasting my own body. Then again - this may not be a bad thing for you. Think about that thousand years ago, how many people wanted me, Tidria, to give me a guide. Now that you are with me day and night, I can teach you what I know, what else are you not satisfied with?"

Yang Hai thought about it and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

No!

"What if you violate my privacy?" Yang Hai asked instead: "What if you suddenly appear when I was intimate with my wife?"

What Yang Hai really wants to ask is that when he communicates with players, he won’t let this old guy listen to it, right? Even if the AI ​​has a hard setting, it would be too inconvenient.

Tidria said furiously: "I am too lazy to pay attention to you. Usually, I have to use my soul to sleep to nourish my energy. It is not an easy thing to move my soul into a new body. I have to rest for a long time. So, when it's okay, don't bother me! And, boy, don't you think there is any change in your body?"

Yang Hai was stunned and examined his attributes and found that there was a prophet blessing on it.

possessed by the soul of the prophet Tidria

Permanently increase intelligence by 1 point

"How is it?" Tidria said proudly: "This is a good thing that many people can't ask for."

"I want intelligence to be useful." Yang Hai asked without hesitation: "Is it even more powerful to apply brain matter on a scimitar?"

Tidria asked in a daze: "You don't want intelligence? You're an exiled person, you don't want intelligence?"

"What do I want intelligence?"

"God!" Tidria breathed a breath: "The exile is not a demon-loving profession... This... the rotten wood cannot be carved. Forget it, I'll go to bed."

"Hey, hey...hey!" Yang Hai shouted several times, but he didn't hear Tidria's answer, so he had to let go of this matter helplessly. What kind of devilish profession, let's talk about it later. Calderon should know these things. By the way, there is also the essence of the earth.

Yang Hai left the hand of revenge in the admiration of the half-snake people. Thinking of the indifferent and hatred look he encountered when he just came here, the harvest of this mission was quite good. What satisfied Yang Hai the most was that when he was leaving, Hetu handed him a stone box.

"This is my little intention." Hetu said to Yang Hai: "You are not a half-snake man, but you have devoted your efforts to us and cannot repay your kindness. These are some small thanks, POSEIDON, the half-snake man will always remember you. When we are completely escaped, we will look for the treasure left by the prophet Tidria back then. Haven't you always wanted Edgar's suit? I can make the decision, they are all yours."

Yang Hai laughed and said, "thank you."

In Hertu's box, there was a touch of ointment.

Purple Cyan Crisp: Purple Cyan Ghost Mushroom is grinded and a paste made with permanent ice water secret. You can get 1 free attribute point for the first time. Taking Purple Cyan Crisp again will not get more free attributes.

Yang Hai swallowed without hesitation, and then added that little bit of freedom attribute to perception.

Walking out of the hands of revenge, disguised and disguised, Yang Hai soon became a passerby on the streets of Wanghaiya.

The kind of passerby who put him in the crowd was like sand floating into the beach.

Yang Hai looked at the building of the Dragon Clan Wanghai Cliff with pleasure. When he first arrived at Wanghai Cliff, he was responsible for heavy responsibilities and could not have a good tour. Later, he was facing the danger of deleting the account and was doing that epic task. Now that the task was over, the rewards for the task would be issued immediately. Yang Hai felt relaxed now. He was in a good mood and felt that the scenery was a little more beautiful. Yang Hai was walking on the street, seeing the buildings on both sides, and turned around and walked into the auction house.

His backpack also contains a "Dark Light City Pharmacist Union Study Permit" obtained from Xincheng Village to work. Although this task is not difficult, it should still be bought by someone. After all, flue-cured tasks are generally famous for trouble, and a task that is not difficult for professional players should still take some effort for ordinary players.

Yang Hai searched roughly at the auction house and found that there were no such items for sale.

If that's the case, you can sell things and cheat people.

He put the license to the auction house, and the initial price was marked with 30G, without a fixed price, and the auction time was one week, so that the rich people could grab it. Although maybe no one bought it in the end because the bill was too expensive, at most it would be a loss of 1% of the auction house hosting fee.

Yang Hai still doesn't care about this amount of money.

I wandered around the auction house to see if there was anything that could buy low and sell high. Now it is the early stage of the game, and everyone is still exploring a lot of information, so there must be people who don’t know the goods to sell the treasures as garbage and are reluctant to sell them to NPCs, so they throw them to the auction house for processing. However, there are too many things in the auction house, and most players have normal IQ, so it is not that easy to pick up bargains.

Yang Hai didn't expect to make money on this, so he took a few glances and then turned around and left the auction house.

He casually found a tavern, went into the corner, ordered a glass of strong wine, and took out the city communication board to see what business was available.

As a result, a line of words flashed across the city communication board:

KATHEO: Sorry.

KATHEO? Yang Hai was stunned for a moment and reacted, isn’t KATHEO the devil? What is the devil doing?

And... with the devil's temperament, how could he apologize to others?

Soon, the devil said:

KATHEO: Sorry, I thought you were a pool of shit. Now I know I was wrong. You are not a pool, but two pools.

Yang Hai was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

But why did the devil quarrel with people?

The City Channel used to be very lively, but now there is no one talking, and only a few people are arguing. Or rather, the devil is picking N. Everyone is not willing to miss this good show. At least the quarrel in the City Channel will last for a long time before an advertisement will appear.

Yang Hai became more and more surprised. Although those people were sprayed with dust by the demon's mouth, this was not something that surprised Yang Hai. He had learned about the demon's mouth in the team. Few people could ask for it in front of him, but what surprised Yang Hai was that it seemed that this matter had something to do with me.

A guy named AJ mentioned him.

AJ:POSEIDON? I will put down this sentence today, and he doesn’t deserve it if he carries my shoes!

Yang Hai really feels aggrieved when he is still shot while lying down. Who is this person named AJ? He hates it so much. Have you sinned?

Yang Hai was a little angry and waved his pen on the communication board-

POSEIDON:?

Hula...

The entire city channel suddenly became boiling.
Chapter completed!