Chapter 638: This Fate-Weaver, sure enough... has something

This Fate-Weaver, sure enough... has something

The holy light of healing sprinkled on the Blind Man, causing ripples of recovery. Usually, when this effect appeared, the dead should have been saved by the power of resurrection and opened their eyes.

But this time, the corpse under Cheng Shi's feet had no reaction. After seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

It's broken. Death influenced by 【Him】 is indeed different from normal death. Even the power of the Lush Horn Crown couldn't resurrect this 【Fate】 Divine Choice.

What should I do now?

Cheng Shi's cold sweat came out immediately. He was still bragging to Qin Xin a second ago, saying "death is not so simple." Now it's good, whether death is simple or not is another matter, but resurrection is really not simple.

Qin Xin also saw the anomaly. He carefully felt the power of recovery contained in this healing spell and asked in confusion:

"Such pure power of recovery, I even smelled a trace of 【Prosperity】 in this power, but why didn't it work?

Could it be because He fell?"

Hmm?

Cheng Shi was stunned, and instantly became energetic.

Ah, yes, yes, yes, brother, you are too right! That's it, that's it, it's because 【Prosperity】 fell, so His resurrection creation failed!

Cheng Shi naturally knew Qin Xin was wrong. After 【Prosperity】 fell, he didn't know how many people he had saved with this prop, but now it wasn't a question of right or wrong, but a question of whether the pot could be thrown out.

Praise 【Prosperity】, even if He destroyed Himself, He was so helpful.

Of course, also praise the Fire-Passers. You can have such a wise leader, you are saved!

Cheng Shi nodded fiercely, then withdrew the hand that released the healing spell, covering the embarrassment on his face and saying:

"I know this degree of recovery power can't resurrect her. I just did a small experiment. After all, the Blind Divine Choice's death method is too rare. In order to collect some data that is not common in the past, I had to... ahem, offend, offend."

Qin Xin wasn't without suspicion. He was a very sharp person and had already noticed that the resurrection just now had a problem, but he trusted Cheng Shi very much, or rather, he trusted a player who had been willing to hide his name to help the Fire-Passers, so he didn't go into the reason.

"What now?" He continued to ask, "I have a few props for resurrection on hand, but speaking of which, the quality might not be as good as the recovery prop you just used, not to mention that Mingyu should have Zhen Xin's backup, she shouldn't have died so suddenly."

"..."

Every time Qin Xin said a word, Cheng Shi's face became more embarrassed. He was almost about to reveal his flaws under the other party's sharp gaze, but at this moment, his mouth suddenly moved.

The Lips of Foolish Play snatched his "right to speak" without warning, sneered and said:

"·Don't panic, the reason these backups are useless is because she died of the unknown and is in an unknown state of death. Simply put, it's... not dead thoroughly.

Since it's not dead thoroughly, naturally it can't be resurrected.

So, just help her again, as long as you send her to see that adult, I think she will be dead thoroughly."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Xin's brow furrowed tightly, and Cheng Shi was shocked in his heart.

No, Brother Mouth, are you still coming to mess with me at this time?

What is not dead thoroughly? If it's not dead thoroughly, can the Blind Man...

Wait!

Why did Brother Mouth mention that adult?

Cheng Shi's expression suddenly became solemn. He carefully recalled every word Brother Mouth said, especially the last sentence, and pondered it several times. After a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his brain, and he reached an unbelievable conclusion, which was...

Perhaps only that adult on the bone seat could save this poor 【Fate】 Divine Choice.

Because He was one of the sixteen true gods named by 【Origin】, the true god who held the 【Death】 authority with the 【Death】 divine name on his head. If the backlash of looking directly at 【Him】 made the Blind Man's death no longer reversible, then perhaps only that adult in the universe could use the authority in his hand to make this irreversible death reversible.

So, this time, Brother Mouth wasn't pitting me, but helping me!

Long live Brother Mouth!

But how did it change its nature?

Never mind, save people first.

Cheng Shi became energetic. He had already thought of a method to heal the Blind Man, so in Qin Xin's still confused eyes, he raised his right hand high, gently pinched the Death Fun Ring, and aimed this ring, which had been charged with two grids by his fear, at the Blind Man under his feet.

Now, he was going to give the Blind Man a big one.

"You..."

"Boom—"

Qin Xin had suspicion on his face. He hadn't had time to ask what Cheng Shi's plan was when a thunder light that destroyed the world roared and swallowed the Blind Man on the ground. Under Qin Xin

This skeleton suddenly opened its mouth in time with the roar of thunder, emitting a hoarse, grating shriek. Then, at the very moment the lightning faded, it nimbly climbed up from the ground, walked quickly to stand behind Cheng Shi, and its hollow eye sockets looked faintly at the stunned founder of the Fire-Passing Sect opposite them.

Actually, it wasn't just Qin Xin; Cheng Shi was also dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had used it since the Fun Ring upgraded, and he hadn't expected the so-called Shrieking Servant to be born so... exposed. Ah, no, so crude.

Well, that's great; the Necromancer business is now completely impossible to explain.

But it seems there's no need to explain, because the only neighbor—the 【War】 neighbor—who knew about his Necromancer persona hasn't returned yet.

"You... fused with 【Death】?" Qin Xin was somewhat shocked.

"?" Cheng Shi hurriedly shook his head. He couldn't admit to this; otherwise, the groundwork he'd laid with Long Wang and Old Zhang would all be for nothing. "A prop, just a means of resurrection. Conventional operations couldn't resolve the status on An Shenxuan; only this method could bring her back to our side."

As he spoke, Cheng Shi gave an order to the Shrieking Servant, telling it to return to the side of that Lord's bone throne to deliver a message. As for what the message was, he lowered his voice to avoid Qin Xin and whispered two words: "Save me."

The Shrieking Servant was very obedient; it nodded, let out a shriek, tore open the void in front of it, opened a door of sickly green flames, and then dashed inside in one bound.

That resolute manner actually bore some resemblance to when Gong Yangjiao had launched an offensive against him earlier.

"..."

How strange. The moment he thought of the deceased An Mingyu turning into an exposed Gong Yangjiao, Cheng Shi couldn't help but want to laugh. What on earth was this inexplicable sense of absurdity...

Watching "the blind man's skeleton" open a 【Death】 door and leave the scene right in front of him, Qin Xin opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen absurd stories, nor that he hadn't experienced bizarre trials, but he had truly never encountered a scene like this one, where from beginning to end, there was nothing but shock and confusion.

From the moment he discovered the two of them, to the blind man's inexplicable death, and then to Cheng Shi using a dazzling series of operations to blast away the blind man's flesh and "release" the skeleton... this series of bizarre encounters made him feel once again the ignorance he felt when he first entered the peak-tier games.

He stared blankly at Cheng Shi in front of him, feeling exceptionally moved:

This Weaver of Fate, indeed... has something up his sleeve.