Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 33: Spirit of Dead Thing

The moment you step into the fireplace, Su Chen feels like something is pulling your body.

It was a very strange feeling, as if his body became flat, looking at the surroundings from a unique perspective, the entire world became weird and smooth.

Fortunately, this feels like only a moment, next moment, he found himself in a dark room.

The whole room is grey and no light is visible. But finally, the surroundings can be distinguished. For example, the room is square, there is a bed not far away, there is a table next to the bed, there is a carpet under the table, and there is a lamp on it.

But whether it's a bed, a table, a carpet, or a lamp, it's all dim.

The whole room looks like an ink painting, except that they are colored.

Yes, Su Chen still maintain their own color on their bodies, which makes them the only bright color in this dim space.

"Here is Shadow Space?" A guard curiously said.

"To be precise, it is the world cast Shadow Space. All non-biological matter projections appear here, so it is also called Spirit of Dead Thing." Zhu Baiyu said.

"Spirit of Dead Thing? What about the living spirit?" someone asked.

"That's dream space, fool."

They laughed low together.

"Don't you think this looks familiar?" someone said.

"It looks like room Xu Guang’s. I recognize his underwear."

The crowd laughed again.

The young Zhu Family guard Xu Guang has red ears and red ears, and hurries to the bed to pack his projection underwear.

Su Chen stopped him: "Don't touch anything lightly."

"It's just a pair of underwear." Xu Guang said.

He didn't take Su Chen’s to heart and grabbed his underwear.

At that moment, the pair of pants suddenly jumped up, and the hollow part turned into a big mouth, biting down at Xu Guang.

"Ah!" Xu Guang screams.

The pants were bitten fiercely and fiercely, and he bit his hand with just one bite.

Everyone was take action at the same time, a wave of primordial technique burst out.

The **** jumped up and screamed in astonishment: "No!"

Then it was shattered into pieces of cloth.

The pieces of cloth swim in the air, they look like shadows, and disappear quickly.

"What the **** is this?" Ba Lieyuan startled.

"As you see, Spirit of Dead Thing!" Zhu Baiyu emphasized: "Everything is Spirit of Dead Thing, naturally there is spiritual intelligence. Here, everything can not be applied to the real world experience, you must be careful You don't know what will suddenly come alive and give it to you. "

He walked over to look at Xu Guang: "Are you okay?"

Xu Guang sweats in pain: "I'm fine."

"Don't be reckless next time." Zhu Baiyu pushed Ker: "Let Sand Race take the lead."

People are pushing those Sand Races out of the room.

As the projection of the real world, they are still at the moment West Laina Castle, but the entire castle is dark and gloomy, it looks like an old house that has been left unattended for many years. There is a shadow floating in the air, I don't know what it is, it is a complete ghost house.

There are no ghosts in the projection castle, but there are a lot of strange things.

As soon as I got out of the room, I saw a broom on the aisle wandering. The broom had two hands and one eye on the handle. When I saw the crowd, I was obviously frightened and screamed, "oh, Heavens!"

Then he ran away as soon as he turned around, bringing up a cloud of smoke.

The smoke and dust wafted in the air, but did not fall to the ground, but formed a human face, looked at the person, and then turned into a smoke arrow and drilled into a corner.

There are still some paintings hanging on the wall, and the people in the painting have also come alive in this moment, and they make a loud noise together in the painting:

"Look at Ah! here human race."

"What's weird about this, aren't we also humans?"

"Fart, you and I are not humans, we just paint!"

"But we are the people in the painting, so we are the people."

"No, no, the people in the painting are not people."

"Just!"

"No!"

"Just!"

"No!"

The quarrel became fierce, and the people in the two paintings suddenly got out of the painting at the same time and beat each other.

The old man who smokes in another painting not far away sighs: "Hey, two guys who love fighting."

"You can't blame them." The pair of "Mrs. Bisbee" next to him replied: "Who called Cork to take over his family business."

Most of the oil paintings hanging here are from the former owners of the castle, and some of these property rights conversions are not so bright. So those in the paintings on the wall also have their own grudges.

Su Chen They have been visiting West Laina Castle for so many days, and they know a little bit about the stories behind the portraits of the castles.

But they never expected that those behind stories would be displayed in another form in this projected world, which made them eye-opening.

In the two paintings, people are still playing lively, while the other portraits are watching each other, but they show no desire to attack strangers who come.

The old man who smoked even took the initiative to say, "Welcome to you, real guests from world."

"Welcome? I thought you would expel us," Zhu Baiyu said.

"Why expel?" The old man was surprised: "Every day we are bored in this dead world. I have always been eager for something new to come to us to feel. But besides projection Still projection, there will never be anything new. After all, some guests finally came, why should we not welcome? "

"But it doesn't seem like all existence here is what you think. You see, just now, a pair of underwear bit my friend's hand." Su Chen said.

"Ah, you mean the new guy." The old man understood.

He nodded, so he popped out of a pair of underwear in the air.

The **** that bit off Xu Guang's hands.

Isn't it killed? Why are you here again? Everyone was dismayed.

"Don't be surprised! Don't be surprised!" the old man grinned: "Don't forget that this is the projection of the real world, everything here is the projection of the real world, so as long as the items in the real world exist ..."

"The projection will not die." Su Chen interface.

"Yes!" the old man laughed.

"So we just go back to the real world and burn his underwear, this guy will really die, right?" Su Chen said again.

The old man's smile froze, and that crazy **** was stupid.

It shouted, "No, you can't do this!"

"You attacked me first!" Xu Guang angrily said: "I will burn you to ashes when I go back!"

"Do it, I'm willing to be ashamed and not willing to make your underwear again!" The underwear shouted angrily and frantically: "You always use me to do those disgusting things. Whenever you When you fantasize about your mistress, you will shoot that kind of disgusting thing, and you never wipe it clean, always apply it to me. I'm really fed up, fed up! "