Chapter 2097

Name:TranXending Vision Author:Li Xianyu
Is the white soul in the coffin the soul of your master?

This is a good question, but amido, the think tank, is silent before this simple question.

"This question won't embarrass you, will it?" "I believe that he left behind the prophecy of" the only day, the time of freedom, "which also means that I have the right to know the truth," sharay said

"Yes, you have the right." "If you don't have that power, I won't tell you so much," said armito, a think-tank. It's not that I don't want to answer your question, but... "

"But what?"

"Your question triggered my mood, I have some sadness, but I am much better now." "Well, let me answer your question. Yes, the white energy in the sarcophagus is my master's soul, but it's not the pure soul you imagine, but a part of the remnant soul, plus most of the synthetic soul."

Can souls be synthesized?

Xia Lei was stunned. He would not have believed it if he had heard it elsewhere. However, this kind of talk is said by amido, a think-tank. In combination with the environment here, he has to believe it.

"There is life in your energy and desire energy generated by seven emotions and six desires, which is the best delicacy in the world for my master's synthetic soul. Your vital energy can bring life to its corpse, and your desire energy can make its soul grow. " Amido, a think-tank, said: "the only day of freedom is not for those ghost slaves outside, but for my master's own prediction. He knows the content of the world plan. He is of vital importance to your mission, so you have to help him to be reborn. That's why we're here for you, sir. "

"What are the white ghosts out there? They... Are they all dead, are they races from the world of death, or what else Asked Xia Lei.

"You come with me." Amido, a think tank, flies to the highest bookshelf.

Xia Lei moved along.

Amido, the think tank, ended its instrument form when he flew near the bookshelf, and went back to the form of books. It's back in the bookshelf, which just holds it.

Click, click, click

The sound of a series of gears turning suddenly came out from the top, and the bookshelf at the top opened to both sides, forming a spiral exit when it came to rest.

Amido, a think-tank, flew out of the spiral exit. When it flew out of the exit, a gray light fell from the spiral exit. This is the same light as seen in the sky in the ghost tribe.

Xia Lei followed and flew out of the spiral exit. In that moment, he opened his mouth and couldn't close it again.

What he saw was a castle suspended in the void. What supported the castle was a huge rock. The gray energy light covered the rock and the castle, protecting it like a balloon. Below it is the ghost tribe in the desert valley. The gray "balloon" also covers it and isolates it from the outside world. There is a narrow passage between the two. The opening of the passage is the altar tens of meters high among the tribes.

Xia Lei's eyes return to the castle. No castle he had ever seen could be compared with the one in front of him. Thousands of meters high library is the tallest building in the whole castle. It is really like a giant snail, and he and amido think tank are at the top of the snail's shell. The pyramid for the body of aksis is much smaller than the library, and it is connected with the library. In fact, the pyramid and the library can also be regarded as a whole.

However, the pyramid and the library are only part of the castle. In addition, there is an extremely grand palace style building, and some relatively ordinary and low buildings, which seem to be the residence of civilians. Apart from pyramids and libraries, other building materials are not inferior world stones. The majestic palace is made of pure gold rock. Even in the gray sky, it is also golden. It gives people a very sacred and magnificent sense of vision.

After the shock, Xialei's mind returned to its original position, and his heart said: "obviously, this castle is not the only one who came to the world. Muma's father came here at least a thousand years ago, while the Japanese people's legends about the ghost tribe are more distant, but even the blue moon didn't find its existence, and I'm afraid I'm the only one who saw its panorama, it How did it happen? "

He also thought of the city of origin, which is also a city, but the city of origin is made up of the most advanced world stone, with the ability to open the space boundary wall. But does this show that the castle is weaker than the city of origin? He doesn't think so at all. There's no reason. It's just intuition. His intuition is always accurate.

"You come with me." Amido, the think tank, flew down.

Xia Lei followed it to the castle and was left behind thousands of meters away. He thought amito, the think tank, would take him to the palace, but it took him to an ancient building. This building looks like an old church, Notre Dame. Its whole is gray white, which is similar to the color of the sky in this closed space, and most "civilian buildings" are also in this color.

The ancient wooden door opened, and a wide space appeared in front of Xia Lei. He saw a lot of old instruments, they are not static, they have been working. The whole space echoed with creaking and clicking sounds, as if grinding flesh and blood and time, creating terrible monsters, full of gloomy and horrible breath.

"Only sir, please follow me." Amido, a think-tank, drifted in weightlessly.

Xia Lei followed him in. Walking a distance, a milky pool came into his sight. There are several ancient instruments on the edge of the pool, each of which has a mechanical arm. They are moving in the Milky thick liquid in the pool, as if they are doing something.

Amido, the think tank, stopped moving forward. There is a fog of energy in front of us. We can't see anything in it.

Charay also stopped. "Count amido, are you bringing me here to see how these ancient instruments work? You seem to have forgotten my question. "

"Your questions are those ghosts below, and I am answering your questions." Amido, a think tank.

Its voice fell, and several robotic arms suddenly lifted from the milky white liquid. They drag a disk together, on which lies a baby, a snow-white baby, even the sparse fetal hair on the wrinkled scalp.

At the end of the pool, a more intelligent robot arm suddenly appeared in the energy fog, and the card slot of that robot arm contained a dark blue bottle.

Xia Lei suddenly understood when he saw the bottle. This is the workshop for making "white ghost"!

Sure enough, the robotic arm that came out of the energy fog pierced a metal spike into the white baby's brain, and the soul in the bottle was soon injected into the baby's brain.

Amido, a think-tank, said, "this is the answer I give you. This is the secret of the existence of ghost tribes. There is no dead race in the world."

"Why Make them dead? You can make them alive with flesh and blood and temperature. " Charley couldn't understand that.

"They are all slaves of aksis, the king of war, the great emians from the slave system," said amido, a think-tank. The master is dead, they are all martyrs. But to maintain the existence here requires someone to work, and it can't be the living people who reproduce at will and have all kinds of desires, so I will save their bodies, their souls, and then implant them with memory information that doesn't exist, and then let them work. There is no concept of time here. They have no memory of their own. I gave them everything. I am their God, because I am their Creator. "

Charleston was very creepy. At present, this was only the artificial intelligence of the librarian. Because of various opportunities, it became the creator, revived the dead and created a tribal civilization of the dead! An artificial intelligence has been so, how powerful the real spiritual people are!

If the civilization of lingzu and lingzu is compared to a big mountain, such as Olympus on Mars, then he feels that he is probably just a monkey at the foot of the mountain ready to climb.

"You know, souls leave some memories, so I clean their souls every once in a while, make them sacrifice, and then recreate them. You must have seen the pregnant woman. This baby is for her. I'll put it in her stomach and give her birth. She will experience the joy of being a mother and then come back here to be cleansed and rebuilt. "

"Don't you think you're cruel?"

"I don't have the concept of cruelty in my world. I only do what I should do. Without me, they don't even have the chance to be dead," said amito, a think-tank

Although the truth is this truth, Xia Lei still has a feeling of indefinable in his heart, and his back skin is still chilly. He thought of you Xue, a brave and kind girl who loves learning. If she knew the truth, what would she feel?

For aksis, the eternal day is the time of freedom.

For the white ghost, freedom is only total extinction.

"Only sir, let's go back. I'll tell you everything about suspended city after you feed my master." Amido, a think tank.

Xia Lei nodded, "no problem, let's go back."

I don't know why, there is a trace of vigilance and vigilance in his heart.