Opposite the sand mountain, about two kilometers away, a half built pyramid came into Ning Tao's sight. The whole construction site was full of slaves and craftsmen, as well as livestock.

A slope has been built on the pyramid. The inclined slope is covered with a thick layer of sand. Slaves are transporting stones to the pyramid. They put rolling logs under the stones, and others sprinkled water on the slope. Slaves and animals dragged huge stones up, the sand wet by water could reduce resistance, and the rolling wood supporting the stones could slide faster on the ramp.

On the pyramid, the bricklayer stacked the stones hauled up one by one on the top, from the outside to the inside, layer after layer.

The feeling of shock soon disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corners of Ning Tao's mouth. The mystery of how to build the pyramid, which has plagued mankind for more than 2000 years, is so simple in front of him. Even he, who has not studied civil engineering, can see that the ramp built around the pyramid is a temporary ramp. Once the pyramid is completed, the craftsman only needs to dismantle the ramp.

Sometimes it seems difficult to solve the mystery, the answer is actually around.

Suddenly, the spectacular labor scene of building pyramids shook, and the pyramids built for them disappeared, as did the dense number of slaves, craftsmen, soldiers and livestock.

A woman in red appeared in the deserted desert and came this way.

It's her again. She's looking for the Dan spirit of Zu Dan.

She has no name and doesn't know where she came from and why she exists. Everything about her is a mystery.

It looks like walking in a leisurely court, but the red pill spirit in a twinkling of an eye comes to the sand mountain where Ning Tao's Yuan Ying is located.

"You come... You come..." her voice flickered far and near, giving people an unreal feeling.

Ning Tao didn't move, just looked at her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." She said.

Ning Tao still didn't move. He tried to catch her, but he couldn't do it at all. But he never wavered in trying to catch her. He was waiting for an opportunity.

The red elixir revolves around Ning Tao with light steps and long sleeves. It has a wonderful feeling of Chang'e running to the moon. Her mouth came out of the silver bell general crisp laughter, so happy, so happy.

One circle, two circles

When she turned to the fourth lap, Ning Tao suddenly a fierce tiger rushed to eat, and opened his arms to the red pill Ling who had just circled in front of her.

As a result

Hold it.

Unfortunately, it's gone again.

He clearly hugged the red pill spirit, but he didn't feel anything. It was like hugging a virtual shadow, just as he stretched out his hand to touch the child's head. He clearly touched the child's head, but his hand fell into the child's head, and he didn't feel anything.

It's understandable when there is a physical body. After all, he is a modern man. How can his body come here through two or three thousand years in time and space two or three thousand years ago? But now he is a Yuanying out of the body. How can he feel nothing in the face of pure energy? You know, even if it was nebona, he felt it, and even had a fight with her. How could the single spirit in red become a virtual shadow?

In Ning Tao's surprise and confusion, the red pill spirit flashed and disappeared.

Then she appeared at the foot of the sand mountain out of thin air and walked towards him like a leisurely walk. It was at the foot of the mountain before the blink of an eye, and then it was in front of you again after the blink of an eye.

"You come... You come..." said red Dan Ling.

I'll your sister!

Ning Tao's feeling at the moment is like raising the flame of a woman who is good at seducing and teasing. She is not willing to be teased. She is anxious and itchy, but she just doesn't give it.

Suddenly, Ning Tao realized something, and Yuan Ying immediately returned to his body. When he opened his eyes, he was still on the top of the sand mountain. The pyramid in the distance stands alone in the deserted desert. There were still a few tourists before, but now even those tourists can't be seen.

The pill allergic reaction of xunzu pill disappeared, and the red pill spirit naturally disappeared.

Ning Tao grabs the immortal torch placed beside him, cuts his palm and bleeds, and the spirit fire is released.

The immortal torch was lit.

Ning Tao held the torch in one hand and the ancestral pill in the other, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it A moment.

Boom!

The brain was shocked, the short darkness passed, and light entered Ning Tao's field of vision.

The town is still that town, but the people are not the people we saw before. A group of Persian cavalry rushed into the town, wielding machetes and killing Egyptians in the street, men, women, old people and children.

A Persian cavalry rushed over on a black horse, with a long gun in his hand and a woman who had just run past Ning Tao.

Poof!

The woman was shot through, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, which spilled on Ning Tao.

But there was nothing left.

The Persian cavalry shook his hand and took back his spear, and the large black size under his crotch hit the woman. The woman was bumped away and hit Ning Tao again.

However, Ning Tao still doesn't feel anything. All this is just a virtual shadow.

But just at the moment when the woman died, a fuzzy thing floated out of her body and threw it into the immortal torch.

Is that the soul after death?

It's not surprising that the immortal torch can draw the souls of the dead, because it itself is such a magic instrument, but it can also be drawn by the immortal torch after two or three thousand years?

That's weird.

Ning Tao's heart was shocked and shrouded in a fog that could not be dispelled. He knows very little about the immortal torch.

The void suddenly trembled, and a familiar figure appeared beside Ning Tao out of thin air.

Nebona came out, wearing a golden half armour, and her lower abdomen and long legs were exposed in the air. The lower abdomen was like flat snow, with delicate and delicate skin, but with obvious muscle lines, showing people's strength. The legs are as white as jade, slender and straight, accounting for two-thirds of the body. Combined with her curved and convex upper body, they form a perfect nine head body.

If there are gods in this world, she is probably the most sexy and beautiful female martial god.

The last time she came out when the immortal torch went out, she shouted cold, and even wanted to get into his body and seize his body. Later, he Yuanying went back, released the spiritual fire and lit the immortal torch, which allowed her to go back.

Now she's out again.

This time, she was released when the immortal torch was lit, which is obviously related to what just happened, not just because he lit the immortal torch.

Sure enough, as soon as she came out, nebona raised her voice and said, "the soul of suffering, please listen to me, i... who am I?"

Ning Tao said tentatively, "are you asking me?"

"Who are you?" Nebona looked at Ning Tao. She gave people a nagging and insane feeling.

This dialogue, this look, is all evidence of being in the same time and space, in the same place, and can communicate.

Ning Tao wanted to say his name and identity, but he changed his mind. He said, "I'm your master."

"Master..." nebona's eyes were full of confusion.

Ning Tao said, "yes, I'm your master, Ning Tao."

"Ning Tao..." nebona said Ning Tao's name, looking in a trance.

Ning Tao then said, "you are nebona, the guide of the dead and the holder of the immortal torch."

"I am nebona, the guide of the dead, the bearer of the immortal Torch..." nebona repeated what Ning Tao told her.

The two people have different languages, but the Whisperer can also communicate without obstacles. In fact, Ning Tao doesn't understand Arabic, but he can understand what people here say.

At this time, a woman holding a child suddenly fell in front of Ning Tao and nebona, and the child in her arms also fell out and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a Persian soldier caught up and stepped on the woman's back.

"Wow - Mom -" the child cried.

The Persian soldier waved his machete and fell on the child's neck.

At that moment, Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the Persian soldier's wrist with a knife, trying to stop him from committing murder.

But he caught nothing, and his hand went straight through the Persian soldier's wrist. At that moment, the Persian soldier's machete struck the child's neck and cut off the child's head.

The child never cried again.

"No -" the woman screamed madly.

The Persian soldier's machete stabbed the woman in the stomach

Although I know this happened two or three thousand years ago, someone committed an attack in person, but Ning Tao's can't do anything. That feeling is really complicated. For him, a natural middleman of good and evil, and the owner of Tiandao medical school, this can even be said to be a kind of torture.

But at this time, nebona suddenly sang: "the soul of suffering, please listen to me, I, nebona, the guide of the soul, the holder of the immortal torch, I will guide you home. Look at the torch in my hand, the raging fire will disperse the darkness and warm you. Come on, come on, come with me..."

In her singing, a faint wisp of smoke floated from the child's decapitation, and then dropped into the immortal torch. Then, the woman who had just died also floated a wisp of light green smoke from her body and threw it into the immortal torch.

More and more dead souls float out of the bodies of different dead people and throw them into the immortal torch.

The flame of the immortal torch burned more and more exuberantly, and the blazing fire reflected the whole sky, and even the earth, houses and bodies were shrouded in a layer of blood brilliance.

This scene is like hell!

Nebona suddenly reached out and grabbed the immortal torch.

Ning Tao didn't stop her. He wanted to see what would happen next.

Oh!

A crisp sound came from the inside of the immortal torch, and a trace of energy emitting a gloomy breath dissociated from the immortal torch and then flowed into nebona's body.

"Ho..." a voice came out of nebona's mouth, and the spirit of the whole person was different.

If she was a mindless fool before, she is more like a goddess of the underworld now!