Magic Punk

The white-bone skeleton took a tenacious step forward, trying to pierce the tip of the knife completely into Xuanji's chest, but the black scales had already flown out silently, and there was only a crisp bang sound, and the black scales fell on the white bones. The skeleton's wrist bone spun around in a circle, and then the skeleton's wrist bone was cut off directly. The sword fell to the ground, making a clanging sound, and was connected to the hand bones holding the sword.

Of course, the skeleton of white bones cannot feel pain, and it will not cover its hands and howl loudly. Its purpose is clear and precise, which is to kill the uninvited guest who breaks into its territory in front of it.

But there was no more. As soon as the sword fell to the ground, Xuanji had already stretched out his palm. Calm was level with the skull's head. A wisp of crimson flame emerged from his palm, and then ignited the entire skeleton at that moment. , it is the hottest and purest fire in the world, so the skeleton turns into a towering torch, bright and dazzling, and then collapses piece by piece, leaving only a small pile of white ashes in the end.

Xuan Er raised his finger, and the black scales drew a short arc in the air, seeming to contain something invisible. Then Xuan Er took a step back and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes at the next moment, the owner of this body had changed hands again.

This is the first time that Xuan Yi has seen Xuan Er take action with his own eyes. Although Xuan Er has asked him for advice on the use of his body before, there was no need to fight at those times. Even this time, who can think of what is behind this door? There is actually a hidden skeleton that has existed silently for who knows how many years.

But even so, Xuan Er's skill and ease in using his body made Xuan Yi feel a little ashamed.

You seem to recognize what this is. Xuan Yi looked at the pile of ashes on the ground. He still maintained the blood-burning technique, so he himself was a torch, radiating light around him.

His state just now was the same as Xuanji's usual state, so of course he knew everything that happened to his body, including what Xuanji said when he saw the skeleton, It turns out to be you.

Yes. Xuanji said calmly, But I don't want to tell the story now.

What you want is just inside the door.

But whether there is or not is something I don't know.

Xuanyi saw that the other party was unwilling to tell, and he himself was not a person who wanted to get to the bottom of things, so he calmly withdrew the blood-burning technique - now this kind of technique is easy for him, because he said that the blood-burning technique burns He has the blood of Nihuang, so it is better to save more if it is not necessary - leaving only a fist-sized fireball floating around him, emitting dazzling light to the surroundings to dispel the darkness.

Pushing the door open and entering, nothing appeared this time. Xuan Yi looked into the secret room and let out a soft sigh.

The space inside was large, even larger than he imagined, but the air was not that stale. It seemed that someone had opened it not long ago, which meant that the person who opened it was likely related to Liu Sisi's parents.

Or maybe it has something to do with the mysterious disappearance of Liu Sisi's parents.

Under the fireball's rays like the sun, he had a panoramic view of everything in the secret room. He saw many metal test benches, including pharmaceutical benches, observation benches, and even anatomy benches. All of them seemed to Xuan Yi. It feels like the oversized laboratory that I saw when I entered the exclusive floor of Xingluo Heng. But now it seems that if this place really belongs to the necromancer who was able to guide Xuan Er, the technology here The content is even higher than that in Xing Luoheng's laboratory.

However, thick dust fell on all the test benches, and only a few showed signs of being wiped and used. Presumably, they were the subsequent discoveries of Liu Sisi's parents.

However, judging from the method of opening the door, Liu Sisi's parents seem to have a close relationship with the Necromancer, and are even very powerful. Only in this way can they easily open the door and inherit the Necromancer's legacy. .

I just don’t know how much I have left for myself.

Xuanyi walked forward casually, and the fireball floated quietly around him, illuminating everything around him. These test benches took up most of the space in this secret room, but if you continue to move forward, you can still see rows of dusty rows. Xuan Yi walked to the bookshelf, brushed away the thousands of years of dust on the spines of the books with his fingers, looked at the text on the spines, and found that the books here were not written in the same language. Basically, they were from all eras, but the distance The most recent one was also a thousand years ago. Judging from the title of the book, most of the content described in it is related to necromancy. If Xuanyi has an idea, he can even rely on the collection of books here to re-read the necromancer after a long period of study. This genre is back in the world.

But Xuanyi is of course not interested. The reason why necromancers are not allowed to live in the world is because most of them conduct research on desecrating the dead, just like the skeleton that has been guarding the door for thousands of years. If she resurrects her sister, she really wants Xuanyi to learn mathematics again. Xuan Yi may consider the centuries-old necromancy magic, but before that, he will give priority to knowing whether the necromancer found a way to resurrect the dead by relying solely on the soul when he lived in seclusion here. Methods.

And it doesn't just rely on the rebirth of the host's reincarnation.

If it were just a reincarnated host, Xuan Er would probably know this technique, and my sister might not like this method of resurrection.

He hopes to find a true, thorough, and perfect resurrection technique.

Thinking like this, Xuan Yi walked through the row of bookshelves and finally saw the end of the secret room. There was another door at the end of the secret room.

It looks a bit like the original Xingluoheng Laboratory, except that there are not many shelves holding various experimental products like the Xingluoheng Laboratory. Instead, there are more precious books.

Judging from the impression just now, it seems that these precious ancient books can still be read, but Xuan Yi does not have much time and does not have time to check them one by one.

Thinking like this, Xuan Yi came to the last door and pushed it in.

This time there was no skeleton hidden inside that wanted to attack him. The light of the fireball shone inside. Xuan Yi did not see something like a bed as he had expected, but instead saw a circular workbench.

The workbench is only one meter high, with various materials and books placed on it. A sliding seat is in front of the workbench. Compared with the outside, the traces here are much newer. Xuan Yi can tell that at least a few years ago Years ago, this workbench was still in use.

He walked to the workbench, first looked at the latest bound book with black cover, and then tried to open it with his hands.

This seemed to be a diary, written in Lan Ye's words. It didn't seem difficult for Xuan Yi, but the first line of the diary made Xuan Yi frown.

Today is the saddest day of my life.

My only daughter, the light of my life, tragically drowned in the courtyard.