The second thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters of the mystery of God
Alice had a lump in her throat: "I...my friend is going to die."
Bing Zhixie thought about whether Ruola could come to rescue him, but Ruola couldn't control his own power and knew nothing about it, so he couldn't use it normally.
Hong Jue poked his head and looked in front of the ward, asked about the general situation, clapped his hands and said, "I know someone who can save her."
"who?"
"Mrs. Bai, she has the best medicine in the desert for treating internal and external wounds."
Alice jumped up happily: "Master, let's go quickly. This place is not very far from Stone Falcon City. If we go back and forth quickly, we may make it in time!"
Hong Jue said: "Mrs. Hong is not an easy person to talk to." He said to Bing Zhixie: "When you go to her place, you'd better be mentally prepared to sacrifice your body. She especially likes young and handsome people like you, but also seems a bit weak.
Boy, it is said that this can bring out her caring heart and motherly love. If you can serve her for one night, maybe she can really give you medicine."
Alice showed a look of disgust: "Why are there such disgusting people? Master, you..." She wanted to persuade the master not to go, but when she thought about Eva's dying life, she couldn't open her mouth.
Bing Zhixie said: "I'm going, I'm going now, I will find a way to get her to hand over the medicine." He was about to leave, but was stopped by Silio.
"I'll go."
"You?" Bing Zhixie was a little surprised.
Silio said: "I can't just watch a young and vivid life pass away in front of my eyes. In addition, my guardian is healthier and can go back and forth faster."
Bing Zhixie nodded: "That's fine, your status is more suitable for this. Please."
Syrio left immediately.
Hong Jue and Bing Zhixie chatted a few more words about evil ghosts and left.
Alice asked Bing Zhixie: "Master, you don't really plan to help that ugly robber find women and treasures, do you?"
Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I don't have such an idea. The information he gave was too vague, and the journey was too long. I don't have the spare time to do things for him."
Alice was confused: "Then why do you care about his affairs?"
Bing Zhixie took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair and said: "Ever since that incident, I have been thinking that I can't do everything I want to do by myself, and no matter how capable I am, I can't do all the things I want to do.
.I need to recruit a group of capable people to do things for me, so that if I encounter something like that in the future, I won’t fall into an isolated and helpless situation.”
He thought about his identity and thought that if what Bergfat said was true, he would have to face the huge power of the Holy Garden. He didn't know what kind of dangerous situation there would be in the future. Maybe one day
He would become Syrio's enemy. Regardless of whether this would happen or not, he had to be prepared for this possibility.
"Then you still plan to help the evil ghost?"
"If there is such an opportunity, it doesn't matter if you help. If you are prepared accordingly, you may be able to use it at a critical moment. Besides, there is an incredible treasure in his hand, which was originally intended for you.
Yeah, it's not of much use to me, but it's very useful to you."
He had previously intended to make friends with Mafia and Gordon, but these two people were too unreliable to recruit. Inaniga was very suitable, but she had her own heart and could no longer be trusted. In fact, he now likes Shaq
Han, but this kind of thing cannot be forced. With Shakhan's situation, he probably wouldn't rush for him, so he didn't say this either.
Late at night, Ruola and Yeke stayed to guard Eva's ward, while Bing Zhixie and Alice rented a hotel near the hospital to rest.
The room was a single room with two beds. This was because the hotel near the hospital was doing so well that there were no spare rooms, and I really didn’t have the energy to find another hotel.
After the two men finished bathing, Bing Zhixie took out the Sinnoh hat and said to Alice: "Hang a Do Not Disturb sign outside the door. I will study this thing carefully."
"Oh." Alice opened the door and hung up the sign, and found that the aunt mopping the floor in the corridor was looking here. When she closed the door, she snickered and thought to herself: "Master and I were alone in a room, and we hung up the sign again. That aunt will
You won’t mistake us for...hehe."
Bing Zhixie put the hat on and released the mental power in his brain to go deep into the hat. It was not like he had told Solatum before that he had never worn the hat seriously. In fact, he had studied it many times.
It's just that every time before, he explored with magic power first, and followed the magic with his spirit to try to penetrate into the mysterious power of the hat. But every time in his spiritual world, he would encounter things that were as unclear as thick fog, and if there was anything, it seemed like nothing.
The power hindered him from exploring the magic and spirit any further.
After being reminded this time by communicating with Solatum, he thought that maybe he should try it with pure mental power. Sure enough, when he directly reached into the world of the hat with his mental power this time, the chaotic obstacles disappeared.
What appeared was a clearly visible hell, with a flaming hell in front of it. The tower-shaped walls around the head were blazing with flames, and the 'inmates' howling like ghosts made miserable sounds, like
The ghosts are dancing wildly, and the demons are crying.
Bing Zhixie in the room closed her eyes tightly, with sweat pouring down her forehead. Alice was surprised, but she didn't dare to disturb him.
Bing Zhixie's spirit is feeling the heat waves under the hell. If he wants to get a glimpse of the mystery inside the hat, he has to go deep into the hell. But what comes above is the kind of feeling that can burn his spirit at any time.
Those who are unprepared and do not know the inside story will never dare to go in. Any magician with some common sense will understand that his spirit will be destroyed and he will be no different from the dead.
"To go deep, you really need courage." Bing Zhixie was not very convinced by Solatum's words. His intuition made him cautious. However, another emotion filled up, suppressing his cautious intuition and making him surge up to an infinite level.
Courage, rush to the top.
His mental power shot straight up, and the human-shaped flames flying on the surrounding tower walls rushed towards him. Bing Zhixie's spirit, enduring great pain, was like a high-spirited dragon, flying straight to the heights amidst the heavy flames.
After the flames came the thunder, and after the thunder the winter cold enveloped the whole tower. There were layers of different hells inside the tower. Anyone who was not strong enough in spirit and willed and retreated would surely be buried in it.
Finally, all the hells disappeared, and Bing Zhixie's spirit came to a place as empty as the universe. He floated in the air, with stars and stones flying around him, and the sphere moving, just like the movement of the universe demonstrated in a planetarium, hiding infinite mysteries and mysteries.
secret.
Then, in this vast and vast universe, the surrounding doors were opened one after another, and a bright light came out from behind the doors, completely bathing his spirit. In this vastness, countless imprinted characters were engraved on him
In his mind, there were layers upon layers of text, symbols, and lines and patterns. Then, the light disappeared, and his spirit returned to reality, and he fell on the bed.
"Master, Master, are you okay?" Alice shook Bing Zhixie's body and found that he had fallen asleep.