The death-calling bats outside are still praying and have no idea what is happening in the church.
Yu Chengsi found a corner to lie down and rest to recover.
Aaron took a look at Xing Liuli without interrupting, and started walking around the church to visit.
Xing Liuli felt the power in her body. After being dazed for a while, she stretched out her hand and waved lightly at the frozen souls around her. The cold air dissolved and the souls were free.
The souls of the dead, which were fragile due to the long freeze, dissipated one by one and turned into little ice crystals falling down.
"Hey——" Yue Tomb walked to Xing Liuli and said to her.
Xing Liuli reacted and said: "It's okay, I've become stronger again, which is a good thing!"
Ri Lingmeng said: "The meaning of power is given by the user himself, so there is no need to think too much."
Nichireimu, who had more past memories, felt what Xing Liuli was thinking and said softly.
"This power was given to you by the master, not by the gods in this church that have been dead for who knows how long." Nichireimu added.
"Well, thank you, Xiaomeng." Xing Liuli smiled.
"Oh——" Yue Tomb shook his head and went to Aron's side.
"Hey, isn't this the stupid Dayue Tomb?"
"Oh——"
"Haha, just kidding." Aaron smiled and patted Yue Tomb on the shoulder.
Moon Tomb looked up at what Aaron was looking at just now, an empty base. Judging from the architectural plan, something should have been stored on this base. Maybe it was a sculptured idol, or maybe it was some other symbol.
"Oh——?"
"It should be Jingjing's backhand. I have never been to the Immortal City, but I didn't know that even a sect that tried to redefine death could be led to the Immortal City. I didn't expect that they would re-establish a church here.
, there are also quite a few nuns and a candidate for a saint." Aron said.
Who would believe me if I say there is no plan for this configuration?
Originally there should be something left in this church, but someone took it away.
Is it a local survey meeting?
Or is that the lich?
"Well..." Yu Chengsi woke up from a short nap, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and hair, and came to Aaron's side.
"Are you awake? Are you okay?" Aaron asked.
"Well, it's just ordinary consumption, not even an overdraft." Yu Chengsi nodded, looked at the place where Aaron was looking, and said, "There should be something here."
"Yes, but it has been taken away. Do you know the clues? Maybe the local investigation team will get it."
Yu Chengsi paused for a moment and said: "If that thing is an item that fits the style of this church, it doesn't exist. There are not many things brought out from the City of Death, and there is nothing that fits here."
"Then it seems there's only that guy." Aaron understood.
That lich had big plans. It had been operating in the City of Death for a long time, and even took away the quiet man in the church.
"It's quite lucky."
…
Ye Zuxi followed Crow into the church.
The melodies in the church are quite mixed, some are clear and unique, while others are featureless or even weak.
There are various kinds of wandering souls sitting in the vast church hall, some are humanoid wandering spirits, and some should be alien undead creatures, and their appearance is quite strange.
As Ye Zuxi entered, all eyes were focused.
"Smell, sniff...it smells so good, I smell the fresh breath of life." A wandering soul said.
"Wait a minute, it seems like he is really alive!"
"A living person? How can there be a living person here?"
"Could it be from outside?"
"But the Immortal City has been sealed. How did you get in?"
"There are many more powerful people out there than this miserable place."
"Too."
The whispers were endless.
Someone spoke directly to Crowe: "Crowe, would you like to introduce this person?"
"I want to see how long you can endure it. This..." Crowe was about to introduce him, but suddenly he realized that he didn't even know his name, so he quickly turned around and asked, "Hey, I have a big guy.
How about introducing yourself?”
"My name is Ye Zuxi, his name is Abu, and he is my familiar."
Just as he was talking, Ye Zuxi suddenly remembered something and looked at the little wandering spirit in his arms who was looking around cautiously: "And this is the wandering spirit I met on the road when I came here. His name is Yana."
"Oh, the wandering souls with no fighting ability should be placed in the back. You are lucky, little guy."
"Uh-huh, thank you!" Yana cried, following the guidance of a wandering spirit, saying goodbye to Ye Zuxi and running away.
"So this big guy is your familiar? Are you so bad at controlling such a powerful guy?" Crowe said in surprise as he continued the previous topic.
"Don't use your knowledge to judge, Crow." A wandering soul wearing a worn mage robe laughed and scolded, "There are endless new magic technologies in this world. Your old knowledge has long been brushed aside.
How long has it been? I have said it many times."
"I know Roddy, but don't forget that you have been locked up here for a long time and you are also an old thing." Crow said hard.
"Of course I know that I am very old, so I am looking forward to what news this living gentleman can bring me from the outside world." The wandering mage known as Rody said with a smile.
"Ye Zuxi...are you from Mo Se Continent?"
"Uh, yes." Ye Zuxi responded.
Ed said that the cultural style consistent with the Yanhuang Earth is located on another continent in this world. If you meet someone and want to answer, just admit it directly.
"Miss Han, there are fellow villagers here." A wandering spirit immediately shouted towards a footstep.
Ye Zuxi looked over and saw a slim figure wearing a black outfit, but when the other party heard the sound and looked back, what he saw was a mask.
Although he couldn't see his face, Ye Zuxi subconsciously felt that the other party should have been stunning, at least in life.
"Hello." Ye Zuxi said.
Miss Han looked at Ye Zuxi and spoke in Yanhuang language: "Where are you from?"
"My parents immigrated from Mose Continent. I haven't been to Mose Continent much." Ye Zuxi replied.
Miss Han seemed a little disappointed: "That's right, but you speak well in Mo Seyu. It seems that your parents have not forgotten their roots."
Ye Zuxi was noncommittal and asked: "Miss Han, how did you get here?"
From the current point of view, the scope of influence of the Death Boundary Monument should only be the Golden Continent, otherwise the style of the city here would not be purely biased towards the Golden Continent.
"I just came to visit the Golden Continent." Miss Han shook her head, her voice was cold, and she didn't want to say more about this matter.
"How long have you been here, Miss?"
"I can't count. I've forgotten a lot of things. Until now, I only remember my last name and can't remember anything else." Miss Han said a little lonely.
The originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly became a little cold here.
Forget your own name and only remember part of it, most people here have this situation.
As long as they are wandering souls, they will inevitably be unable to escape this process.
After all, they are dead, but due to various reasons, the wandering state of the undead slowed the separation of their consciousness, spirit and soul body, and did not directly dissipate into the world.
However, the memory continues to disappear.
"Okay, remember, the fewer things, the more unforgettable they are. How long has it been since the last group of us were left behind?" Crowe enlivened the atmosphere at this time.
"That's right, I apologize to you all." Ms. Han apologized for spreading negative energy.
Ye Zuxi wanted to say something, but she couldn't think of any position where he could say comforting words.
Everyone sitting here has lived longer than him, and even died longer than him. They have long accepted the life of a wandering soul. As a living person, nothing he says seems redundant.
"Oh, by the way, this guy is here to see Molea."
"Looking for Molea? Why would a living person come to find Molea?"
"I was entrusted by someone to find Molea." Ye Zuxi said.
"It can't be Ed who is entrusted by someone else."
"It's really possible. The person outside who talks about having a relationship with Morlea should be the pretty boy named Ed."
After some discussion, the wandering souls came up with their own answers.
Ye Zuxi felt that it would be useless whether he explained it or not. According to their simple and crude logic, it seemed that this was really the case.
After all, they all seemed to know that Molea and Ed had a close relationship.
Thinking of this, Ye Zuxi also became interested: "You seem to know Molea very well, can you share some clues?"