"Then why doesn't anyone light the fire? The oil lamp will light automatically?"

Rachel saw that she was not haunted, her mood stabilized a little, and she didn't care about master Pi's tone. She asked modestly.

"That's even simpler. The wick of the bronze oil lamp is mixed with a special kind of phosphorus. This is a closed space. Without oxygen, the oil lamp will automatically go out. But now we open the door, oxygen rushes in, and phosphorus will be ignited when encountering oxygen. Therefore, the oil lamps here are lit one by one, which looks scary."

Master PI had a rare opportunity to show off for a while. He explained patiently, which made everyone relax.

Ding Ning frowned slightly. Although what master PI said was reasonable, he ignored one thing, that is, lamp oil. What kind of lamp oil has not been volatilized and preserved for hundreds of years?

An idea that even he couldn't believe came to his mind. According to the records of ancient books, there was a method of making ten thousand year lamps in ancient times. The lamp oil was an ointment boiled with shark oil. It was almost non-volatile and very flame-resistant. A drop could burn for decades, and the burning flame was green.

But the problem is, whether the species of chimaeras really exists is a problem, let alone refining with chimaeras. Although his totem is a mermaid totem, which is also a kind of chimaeras, it is only a totem after all. No one dare say that chimaeras must exist.

The mermaid was alive before, but he knew it was transformed by the spirit of the nine day Xuannv. Naturally, it can't be true!

Ding Ning's eyesight was different from that of ordinary people. He concentrated on the lamp and couldn't help trembling. Is there really someone in this world?

The oil lamp is embedded on the wall in the shape of a bronze Mermaid. The mermaid pinches her waist with one hand and holds it up with the other hand. There is a lamp wick in the palm of her hand. The lamp twist comes out from one hand and leads to the hand pinching her waist. The twist goes straight from the hand pinching her waist to the oil cylinder, and green and faint blue fire is scattered.

"Oh, I see. Let's go quickly. Although we know what's going on, the green one is still very scary."

No matter what master PI said was true or false, Rachel was relieved and patted her chest in the arms of King Kong.

"Come on, there should be enough oxygen in the channel. Let's see what's ahead!"

Master PI himself was frightened. He didn't want to stay in such an environment for a long time. He strode forward in a responsible way.

Ding Ning did not leave with them, but stood in place and looked at the lifelike bronze Mermaid lamp. His heart was full of inexplicable sadness. Unconsciously, he had burst into tears.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he felt very uncomfortable. His tears stayed like the flood with the gate open. He didn't wake up until a cold wind blew. It was the sadness of the mermaid totem that infected himself that made him so out of control.

This surprised him. Isn't the mermaid a totem? How can you have your own emotions and even infect yourself?

The mermaid totem, which has always been spiritless, is wriggling on his arm like boiling water, and transmits a strong appeal for the first time.

For the mermaid totem, Ding Ning is still very emotional. Although this mermaid is not that Mermaid, and the woman of Jiutian Xuannv also overcame him, he still felt a little dejected when he remembered the days when he was with the mermaid.

Therefore, Ding Ning began to collect the first oil lamp. As soon as he touched the bronze oil lamp, he suddenly changed.

At the moment when the oil lamp was removed by him, a virtual shadow of a mermaid appeared out of thin air, bowed to him, and then drilled into his arm and integrated with the mermaid totem.

Soul of mermaid?

Ding Ning was surprisingly angry. Who was so vicious and cruel? He not only refined the mermaid into ointment, but also sealed its soul in the oil lamp and endured the torture of endless years. At this moment, he felt the sadness of the mermaid totem.

As the oil lamps were picked up by him, the virtual shadows of mermaids and totems were integrated into one. Ding Ning's perception of the attribute of water became deeper and deeper. At one moment, he was shocked, his perception of the element of water reached 80%, and Dantian expanded again.

He knew that this was the mermaid totem, thanked him for helping the soul of the mermaid free from imprisonment and gave him feedback, but he was not at all happy and immersed in endless sadness and anger.

One after another, 108 bronze oil lamps represent the lives of 108 mermaids. This number is almost a group of mermaids!

With a "boom", after Ding Ning picked up the 108th oil lamp and released the souls of 108 mermaids, his brain roared, and the understanding of water element reached 100% in an instant. After wood element, the second one stepped into great fullness.

The mermaid as like as two peas, a huge wave of fish, was turned into a solid figure, floating in the air. The beautiful eyes were looking at him with gratitude. The appearance and the mermaid of the nine days' mysterious souls were exactly the same. Maybe nine days, the mysterious woman was the totem that was condensed according to the mermaid totem.

"Thank you, you are the benefactor of our Mermaid family!"

The mermaid's mouth spits bubbles, and her spiritual eyes are full of gratitude, which makes Ding Ning feel ashamed. Why does the mermaid also have the hobby of bare arms? However, he was still very happy to see the mermaid come back: "you're welcome. We are one. Your business is mine. This is what I should do."

"One? OK!"

The mermaid said something inexplicable. Her face was a little shy, which made monk Ding Ning confused. This new Mermaid seems to be more shy than the soul of Jiutian Xuannv!

"Cough, can you tell me what's going on?"

Ding Ning saw that the mermaid was shy for a long time and didn't speak. He scratched his head and took the initiative to break the silence.

"I used to be the master of the sea and the king of aquarium, and then..."

The mermaid's face showed the color of hard thinking, blinked her confused big eyes and said sadly, "it seems that some terrible things happened later, but I can't remember what happened."

Ding Ning was shocked. Wogou, the king of aquarium and the owner of the sea, do you want to break it? However, only in this way can it become the totem of water element!

Looking at the painful appearance that the mermaid tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember, she quickly made a voice and comforted: "if you can't remember, don't think about it. It will always recover in the future."

"My memory has not been completely restored, but I know that my soul is sealed in these bronze oil lamps. I don't know who tore my soul into countless copies. Unexpectedly, it was sealed here. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find my incomplete memory!"

The mermaid vomited a blister and shrouded Ding Ning in it: "I feel very strange here. It seems that something can threaten our existence. I feel the power passing quickly when I come out, so I'll go back first. You don't leave this blister, which may help you."

"Threat? Loss of power?"

Ding Ning felt it for a while. There was no such feeling, but the origin of the mermaid was strange. Cultivation and perception could not be simply divided by realm. Naturally, he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. He nodded solemnly and agreed. The mermaid shook his beautiful tail and returned to his arm and turned it into a tattoo.

"Eh!"

Ding Ning suddenly turned around and looked, frowned and was surprised. He didn't know when the door of the array would automatically close, which meant that there would be a lack of oxygen here soon. Fortunately, he had blisters and could continuously convert him into oxygen, which could not pose any threat to him.

He walked forward quickly. Even if there was no harvest this time, he must not let the tiger go back to the mountain and let Zhu Gu escape and leave future trouble.

Unfortunately, the plan couldn't catch up with the change. After he walked out of the channel, he found that there was a huge underground palace in front of him. King Kong, master PI and Rachel were desperately avoiding the pursuit of a group of cavalry riding bone horses in the underground palace, but Zhu Gu disappeared.

Ding Ning didn't think much about Zhu Gu, but looked at the cavalry rushing towards him and cutting down with a knife.

He was not afraid of these cavalry, but surprised that these cavalry could find his existence, and his invisibility failed here.

What scares him most is that these cavalry are not human. No, strictly speaking, they are not even ghosts.

They have no body at all. There is only a pair of armor and rusty machetes all over them. They are full of the smell of decay.

"Drink!"

Seeing that his whereabouts were revealed, Ding Ning no longer covered up his figure and waved a fist at the cavalry coming.

But with a blow, his face changed dramatically. His fist penetrated the cavalry's machete. It was an invisible thing.

Just when he thought that since it was an invisible thing, it should not cause harm to himself, a strong death threat made him instinctively roll on the spot, the machete crossed his forehead, and the sea suddenly hurt.

Lying in the trough, the armor monster is the same as the soul chopping knife. It's no wonder that King Kong is chased and killed. There is no way in heaven and no door in the earth. His gold body is a physical defense, so he can't carry the soul damage!

"Hoo Hoo!"

King Kong's head hurt and he was about to crack. He was cut by the armor monster at the first knife. Fortunately, he didn't have enough cultivation and didn't condense the spirit. He just hurt his mental power, but it was enough for him to drink a pot.

His strong body is useless for a hero to face such armor monsters that specially hurt the spirit. He has to run for his life with Rachel with injured legs, which makes him miserable. Fortunately, the underground palace is very large and the number of armor monsters is not large, otherwise his spiritual power would have been cut off and become a living dead man.

On the contrary, master Pi's situation is better. This guy is a warlock who plays with insects. His cultivation is not high, but his mental strength is not weak. He was reminded by King Kong. He has never been cut by the armor monster. He can barely resist and fight back when he has time.

It's a pity that most of what he learned is insect control skills. He has no effective strategy to kill the enemy. He can barely support it. He also relies on his endless insects to replace the dead ghost, but over time, he will have to die here sooner or later.

The three were very embarrassed. They saw a human wearing Zorro mask suddenly. Although they were surprised and doubted his identity secretly, Ding Ning's appearance attracted some armor monsters, greatly reduced their pressure and relaxed a little.

Cut the soul?

Ding Ning was not surprised but happy. Just before, he had no fun in the battle of divine consciousness with Dalai. Now the suppression power of immortal stone here has been reduced a lot, and the divine consciousness can be released. These armor monsters can just be used to practice and help him practice controlling the divine consciousness battle.

Therefore, in the stunned three of King Kong, I saw that the mysterious black faced man was still in place. The embarrassed armor monster who chased them was like a psycho, constantly wielding a knife and slashing, and was often pushed back by the non-existent attack.