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Chapter 275 Soul Box

Lin An held the soul box in his hand and looked at the system description thoughtfully:

"Soul Box: Special Props"

"Prop effect: Isolate detection and protect the out-of-body spiritual body (soul) from psychic erosion."

The explanation was very brief, and the words "out-of-body soul" in the props aroused Lin An's interest.

The concept of soul does exist in doomsday games, but it is rumored to be an ability only possessed by strong men at level 4.

Ordinary awakened people and players are dead when they die, there is nothing special about it.

It may transform into supernatural events or memes under extreme conditions, but a carrier is still needed.

It is rumored that level 4 beings can survive for a short period of time relying on their powerful mental power after physical death.

No one knows the principle, and can only guess that the existence of level 4 is already non-human, so it has this special ability.

Is that dark blue soul Level 4?

So weak?

Lin An doesn't quite believe that the spiritual body called "Master" is a level 4 existence. No matter how weak he is, he can't even withstand a blow from the phantom of death, right?

Besides, level 4 has appeared at this stage. Isn’t that telling a ghost story?

Just the appearance of level 3 existences in Linjiang was enough to make Lin An unbelievable.

After throwing the necklace back into the ring, Lin An prepared to go upstairs to wake up the black dragon.

The phantom of death summoned by the wither skill does average damage, and it only consumes a little power. It mostly uses the characteristics of wither.

As a spiritual body, conventional attacks are ineffective.

Apart from Divine Thorn and Wither, Lin An didn't have any skills that were good enough to hurt it.

"Crush your hands and feet, and let others take control."

Before going upstairs, Lin An left a few words and walked into the dark corridor.

The two Awakened Ones cannot be wasted, just leave them to Mo Ling to act as flesh and blood puppets.

In the restaurant, Wang Kun's face was ashen.

He looked at Fan Bing pleadingly, hoping that the other person could say something nice to him.

It doesn't matter to him whether he admires her or not, whether he is embarrassed or not.

In his opinion, Fan Bing might have taken refuge in Lin An a long time ago. Just like himself before, he actually wanted to inform Lin An.

Maybe I can't afford to be greedy and haven't been persuaded by Li Lei, so I can still eat hot pot without incident, right?

even...

Maybe there is still hope to join Lin An's team?

Regret for the past.

For a moment, Li Lei's crazy ravings made him feel uneasy and uneasy.

Idiot! You’re looking for death and you’re causing me to end up like this!

However, Fan Bing did not make a sound, he just sighed deeply and sat back down with complicated eyes.

Wang Kun and Li Lei both thought she and Lin An were together and even had a close relationship.

But only she knew that if she hadn't been decisive enough to take the gamble...

Her end was not much better.

Fortunately, suffering, and powerless.

Facing a rational and ruthless man like Lin An, she really has no choice at all.

She is only worried a little now...

Lin An shouldn't be "prostituted" for himself, right?

...

Room No. 908, dark.

The energy core has been consumed, and there is not even enough energy left to light the lamp.

It has to be said that the toxicity of Datura is indeed extremely overbearing.

After all attributes were increased by 3, Lin An felt like his whole body was filled with explosive power.

The feeling of becoming stronger was intoxicating, and he could clearly feel a strange power of life and death entrenched in his heart.

No need to think about it, it must be the power of Styx.

In just one thought, it seems that the source of life can be consumed to restore the injury.

Overdrawing the future and continuing the present is worthy of the word Styx.

"Black dragon?"

Lin An's mental power fluctuated and he softly called the black dragon.

No response.

He looked helplessly at the little guy on his wrist, his eyelids were obviously trembling, but he was still pretending to sleep.

"Stop pretending to be asleep..."

"Then if your mental body hasn't finished eating, just spit it out a little, I can still use it..."

Lin An looked at the black dragon with a headache. In his perception, there was a dark blue shadow in the black dragon's belly that was struggling feebly and dissolving.

Compared to when he devoured the Soul-Eating Hand and the Stitcher before, the Black Dragon was obviously suffering from indigestion this time.

To be honest, Lin An wouldn't have let the black dragon spit it out if there weren't too many secrets in the dark blue spiritual body.

After all, this is the time when the little guy is growing up. Once he enters the mature stage, it will be his biggest help.

"Spit it out... remember to give it back to me..."

"You can get bigger after eating..."

Talking like a child.

The little guy raised his head pitifully, and then reluctantly spit out the dark blue spiritual body.

"Hurry up and cover it with a necklace, otherwise he will die..."

Did you really spit it out?

Lin An was delighted when he heard the sound and hurriedly took out the necklace from the space ring.

In the darkness, the spiritual body emitting a little bit of fluorescence took on the appearance of a little old man.

His mental body was full of holes and holes, and his eyes were blank.

After a short pause, an old voice spoke to himself:

"I..."

"who I am?"

"I'm out!?"

In ecstasy, the palm-sized mental body emitted bursts of screams before it could recover.

"Ahhh!"

"How could I be exposed to the outside world!"

It seemed that a lot of memory had been lost, and the palm-sized mental body was like snow melting under the scorching sun, shrinking in an instant.

"Get in!"

The old man didn't think much, he just heard Lin An shout lowly, and then instinctively got into the necklace.

Inside the necklace, the anthropomorphic old man sat slumped in the dark space, his whole body shaking violently with pain.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he covered his head and thought hard.

Lin An frowned slightly when he saw this.

It seems that the old man called "Master" lost a lot of memories in the black dragon's belly?

Is it pretending or is it real?

Too lazy to explore, he directly inserted his mental power into the necklace and turned it into a needle, which suddenly stabbed the dark blue mental body:

"I'll ask you an answer."

"If you dare to hide anything, I will break your soul!"

Outside the necklace, the black dragon's eyes stared at him through the crystal, a pair of dark golden vertical pupils full of desire.

The old man called "Master" was shocked when he heard the sound, and then looked up into the black dragon's eyes as if he remembered something.

Vertical pupils and eyes facing each other.

"ah!!"

The liver and gallbladder are about to burst.

The old man was so heartbroken that he crawled backwards in fear.

"Black dragon! Black dragon of the abyss!"

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