Chapter 603 Synthesis of Spiritual Skeletons

In front of the public cemetery.

Glancing at the continuously surging spirit mist in the public cemetery in the distance, Yago turned his gaze back.

Yago carefully inspected the spiritual mist that he gathered with the dead soul lamp.

These spiritual mist were all condensed after being destroyed by his ability to use the headless horseman.

In other words, the information hidden in the memory fog has basically been destroyed.

Immediately, Yago made an attempt.

Using his ability, Yago gathered all the spiritual mist gathered by him and pressed them into a ball.

No effect.

Spirit mist can be blended together.

The first step was successful, Yago turned to the second step.

Find out how much memory fog remains in the spirit fog.

Death Lamp—

When the palm of the hand penetrated into the spiritual mist, Yago's thoughts sank, and endless fog emerged, and Yago's vision became a hazy world of black, white and gray.

With a thought, a series of secret lights of death gathered and formed, and a series of jet-black silk threads were entangled to form the appearance of a lantern, and within the lantern, a faint light was floating.

Compared with the dim light when using the ability in the low sequence, at this moment, the range of memory fog dispelled by the dim light in the lantern is much larger.

The Extraordinary of the middle sequence has the means to manufacture and use the "secret light".

Or to be precise.

It has the means to create "secret light" with "pollution" and "spiritual energy".

Yago glanced at the lantern in his hand.

The secret light of death, that pitch-black silk thread, is obviously formed by "pollution" and the power called "spiritual energy" generated from the mysterious phantom.

Purify? No, it's not purification, it should be considered "synthesis"?

By combining those pollutions with something in his body to synthesize this special power, this power that belongs exclusively to the path of the dead.

This "secret light" itself can cooperate with abilities to exert more powerful power.

However, at present, there are not many secret lights of death that he can synthesize through pollution.

The most important thing is that neither the secret light of death nor the chain-shaped probability line he created are stable enough and cannot be maintained for a long time. If they are not used for a certain period of time after they are produced, they will collapse.

He was thinking how to maintain it for a long time.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

The black lantern intertwined with the secret light of death, along with Yago's movements, emitted a faint light in this seemingly endless sea of ​​fog, dispelling pieces of fog.

And in the fog of memory, pictures emerged one after another.

Yago squinted his eyes, looking at all this.

Although compared with the normal spirit fog, the memory fog inside has been swept away a lot, and those memory images are also broken and fragmented, and there are rarely large or large pieces. The head knight's ability defeated the spirit body and then gathered it, but it was not able to clean it up.

Seeing countless large and small memory images scattered in the sea of ​​memory fog, Yago couldn't help sighing, his goal can be said to have been achieved or not.

What has been achieved is that the memory images in the memory fog are much less. If these spirit mist are filled into the spirit bones, they should be able to pile up more than ordinary spirit bones, and the upper limit of strengthening is much higher.

However, using these spiritual mist to strengthen oneself probably won't work.

He didn't want his spirit mist conflict to collapse.

It seems that they still have to return to the action to promote the mysterious fit.

Shaking his head, Yago pushed out of these spirit mist clusters, and then, holding the hand bone of the street gangster boss who killed him, rolled out the spirit mist gathered by him inside.

A spirit body appeared in his field of vision.

Afterwards, he called out the cognitive spirit body that had just been defeated by him and then gathered because of the spiritual wave, and used the power of the grave guard to forcibly guide and fuse it with the dead soul lamp.

After a slight tremor, the two spirit bodies were forcibly fused together.

After thinking for a while, Yago probed into the spiritual mist again.

Compared with the spiritual mist that was made up of many spiritual bodies just now, the memory fog in this piece is not so vast, but

As the fog of memory was dispelled by the dim light of the black lamp, a large area of ​​memory images appeared in Yago's vision.

In the images in the memory fog, scenes of real spirits and cognitive spirits are shown.

Combines.

The memory of the real spirit and the memory of the cognitive spirit have been fused together.

"Is it true or false that the cognitive impressions of others are mixed with your own memory?"

Looking at the patterns in the memory atlas one after another, Yago's eyes were deep.

How much of the fragments of "The Hermit with the Lamp" and the memories inside are real?

Such doubts emerged in Yago's mind.

Exploring the fog of memory, exploring the fog of memory of the "hermit with the lamp" is really too difficult, and there are hidden dangers that are difficult to confirm whether the memory is true or not.

"The unprovable hidden danger is really annoying."

After thinking for a while and looking at a few memory images, Yago withdrew from the sea of ​​fog again, and started to separate the spiritual mist formed by mixing the spiritual mist of many spiritual bodies just now. Pulled and filled into this spirit skeleton.

Just now, Yago hunted and killed more than 80 spirit bodies in the logging town. Even a small part is equivalent to seven or eight people. There are signs of collapse.

However, although it was trembling and showing signs of collapse and instability, until the end, after Yago filled the spiritual mist for seven or eight people, the skeleton still did not collapse.

After thinking for a while, Yago used the dead soul lamp to pull it again, compressing and condensing the swollen and deformed skeleton.

While compressing and condensing, Yago's eyes also fell on the body of the spirit skeleton.

The appearance of the spirit skeleton has changed.

His stature has become a little taller, and his face has also undergone some changes.

It's like incorporating the appearance characteristics of those spirit bodies that were defeated by him and then reassembled.

Thousands of people and ten faces? Or public face?

A word came to Yago's mind.

The experiment should be considered a success.

Glancing at the remaining clusters of spiritual mist, looking at the strengthened skeleton, Yago's eyes turned to the front, to the cemetery.

Although the action in the logging town just now promoted his cognitive fit, it was not enough. He still needs some cognitive people. He should appear in the sight of those town residents more times, or appear longer. time.

The cognitive reserve that has been brewing for such a long time should be sufficient, but he needs a larger input port.

Speaking of which, in the logging town, there was a man he had met once before.

The member of the intelligence organization who was attacked by him and destroyed by him with the ability of the headless horseman to delete the memory.