Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 570: Stubborn Corpse Spirit

Li Miao frowned, and it took him a while to digest the information, and then he asked a question: "Have you corpse spirits ever possessed the fire that can burn in the Eternal Altar?"

“It’s not firewood.” The Uncorrupted One shook his head: “It’s just that it’s almost as powerful as firewood.”

"So what was his final fate? Did he die at the moment of extinguishing?"

The Uncorrupted One raised his head and sighed, "After being rejected by the Eternal Altar, he disintegrated himself in front of all the tribes."

"If the meaning of existence is lost, the faith will also collapse, and naturally there will be no need for existence."

“……”Li Miao was silent.

To be honest, if all this is true, then even if there is really no one who can burn the corpse, he still respects it.

He did not speak, but the Immortal had not yet finished speaking.

At this time, he has regained complete calm.

"...Not only the corpse spirits, but also Xugyuer, and some beings that exist in the darkness and whose existence is unknown, are also like this..."

“However, except for the corpse spirits, none of them went to the Eternal Altar to burn, so naturally they were not rejected.”

"Then how can we tell whether they can burn?" Li Miao frowned slightly.

"They once joined forces to stir up chaos, so they were sent down by the flames and recorded in history." The Uncorrupted responded: "This is exactly why I hope you don't confuse the corpse spirits with them."

"Even if you think that the zombies are the same as them, in my opinion, the zombies are different from them."

"..." Li Miao shook his head: "You are wrong, I don't think so."

Having said that, he paused and responded seriously.

"If everything you say is true."

"Then, even if your corpse ancestor did not burn in the Eternal Altar, he was still a flame, and his light still illuminated the world."

"It's just... a different way."

Although rejected by the Eternal Altar, the act of the corpse ancestor's self-disintegration is undoubtedly the best interpretation of the "burning essence".

Hearing Li Miao's words, the Uncorrupted was also stunned. After a long silence, he said: "Thank you for your recognition, Candlelight Warrior."

"Okay, let's get back to the point." After listening to the story of the zombie tribe, Li Miao also brought the topic to the point: "Why are you telling me all this? Do you want to get Candlelight's help?"

"No, you misunderstood." The Immortal shook his head slightly.

"You have the possibility to reignite the world."

"So, I just hope you can tell the master of the candlelight that if there is a place where the corpse spirit can be used when the world is rekindled, please feel free to ask."

Said the Immortal.

"...I understand. I will tell the Candle Keeper." Li Miao took a deep breath and nodded.

To be honest, he originally thought that the reason why the Uncorrupted told him so much was that he actually wanted the players of Zhuxin Island to disembowel them so that the continuation of the tradition could continue...

But now it seems that he was judging others by his own mean character.

The reason why the Uncorrupted One told him so much was just to seek an opportunity to contribute to the revival of the world...

It seems that even though they were rejected by the Eternal Altar, they did not give up or completely degenerate. Instead, they firmly and stubbornly sought another way to prove the meaning of their existence...

That’s really… admirable.

After saying this, the Immortal nodded and prepared to leave.

But Li Miao quickly grabbed him and asked about some important information about the world, such as the Eternal Altar and the Moment of Extinction.

However, although the Immortals and the Corpse Spirits did experience a moment of extinction, the related memories were still erased by an unknown force and there is no way to know.

Seeing this, Li Miao had no choice but to give up.

"If there is any progress on this matter on Zhuxin Island, how can I contact you?" Li Miao did not forget to ask for his contact information.

To this, the Uncorrupted One responded: "Let's talk about it after we leave Hanging Skull Harbor. I can't give you some things here."

Li Miao was also suddenly enlightened when he heard this. Yes, they were still in Xuanluan Harbor.

...After listening to this story for so long, I almost forgot what I was going to do...

After saying goodbye to the Immortal.

Li Miao let out a breath, raised his hand to press down the knight's visor, and began to observe the surrounding environment with the frost lance in hand.

What he had to do next was to hunt down the powerful monsters here and obtain heads of sufficient quality in exchange for rewards.

However, after walking on this mudflat for a long time, he did not see any monsters.

This made him mutter: "Strange, why is there no monster? Could they be hiding in the sky, or..."

Li Miao looked down as if he sensed something, and many unexpected situations even popped up in his mind.

But still nothing happened.

Not to mention monsters, not even a hair could be seen. All were the corpses of small creatures covered in mud, emitting a faint stench.

However, when he moved forward for another two minutes, the environment in front of him finally changed.

The originally dark yellow muddy soil began to turn dark black, with some blood streaks on it.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of beautiful singing and a group of struggling sounds.

"Let me go...let me go..."

"I want to escape... Let me step on you..."

"Die, let me live..."

finally come.

Li Miao tightened the weapon in his hand, stood on guard and began to move slowly towards the source of the sound.

As the distance got closer, the sound became louder and louder. Finally, at the end of the black fog, an unusual thing appeared in front of Li Miao.

However, when Li Miao saw this thing for the first time, he couldn't help but frown.

To be honest, he couldn't really describe the monster in front of him as "one".

Because it looked like a group of people were struggling in a pool of extremely sticky mud, each of them putting their hands on someone else's head, struggling desperately upwards, with extremely hideous and distorted faces.

The head at the very top looked pale and dead, with black mist gathering and dispersing, as if suggesting that the head could be hung for a reward.

When you shift your gaze to other places, you can see other similar piles of mud humans.

If you focus your eyes on the center, you can see a beautiful woman's head singing softly.

A large amount of black fog gathered and dispersed above it to remind of its preciousness.

There is no doubt that this is the head that is the reward for obtaining Hanging Skull Port, and it is of high quality!

Li Miao narrowed his eyes and did not take action immediately. Instead, he lowered his head to test the black mud in front of him and found that it was indeed a sticky swamp.

If you are not careful, you may drown in it.

This is completely different from the mudflats before where movement was still possible.

After standing up again, Li Miao already had the answer in his mind.

Although it is not known when this group of people turned into monsters, there is no doubt that they became what they are now in order to obtain the head in the center of the swamp.

(End of this chapter)