Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 626: Valkyrie of the Underworld

Opposite the Sand Mountain, about two kilometers away, a half-built pyramid came into Ning Tao's sight. The entire construction site is densely packed with slaves and artisans, as well as livestock.

A slope was built on the pyramid, and the slope was covered with a thick layer of sand, and slaves were transporting stones to the pyramid. They bedding logs under the stones, and others sprinkled water on the slopes. Slaves and livestock dragged huge stones up the slopes, and the water-wet sand reduced resistance, and the rollers supporting the stones could slide faster on the slopes.

On the pyramid, the bricklaying craftsmen stacked the stones hauled up piece by piece, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer.

The feeling of shock quickly disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. The mystery of how the pyramids were built, which has troubled mankind for more than 2,000 years, was presented to him in this way, so simple. Even he, who has never studied civil engineering, can see that the ramp built around the pyramid is a temporary ramp. Once the pyramid is completed, the craftsmen only need to remove the ramp.

Sometimes the seemingly insoluble mystery, the answer is actually around.

Suddenly, the magnificent scene of labor in building the pyramids shook, and the unfinished pyramids disappeared, as did the densely packed slaves, craftsmen, soldiers and livestock.

A woman in red appeared in the deserted desert, walking towards this side.

It's her again, looking for the spirit of Zu Dan.

She has no name, does not know where she comes from and why she exists, everything about her is a mystery.

It seemed like a stroll in the garden, but the Red Clothes Pill Spirit arrived at the sand hill where Ning Tao's Yuanying was located in a blink of an eye.

"You come...you come..." Her voice was far and near, giving people an unreal feeling.

Ning Tao didn't move, just looked at her.

"I waited for you a long time.

"she says.

Ning Tao still didn't move. He tried to grab her, but unfortunately he couldn't do it at all. But he never wavered in his desire to grab her. He was waiting for an opportunity.

The red-clothed Dan Ling circled Ning Tao with light steps and fluttering long sleeves, giving her the wonderful feeling of Chang'e flying to the moon. A clear laughter like a silver bell came out of her mouth, she looked so happy.

One lap, two laps...

When she turned to the fourth lap, Ning Tao suddenly pounced on a fierce tiger, and opened his arms to embrace the red-clothed Dan Ling who had just circled in front of him.

result……

hugged.

Too bad it's gone again.

He clearly hugged the red-clothed Danling, but he didn't feel anything, as if he hugged a phantom, the same as when he reached out to touch the child's head. He obviously touched the child's head, but his hand sank into the child's head, and he didn't feel anything.

That is in the case of a physical body, and it is understandable that he cannot touch it. After all, he is a modern person. His body was in a time and space after two or three thousand years ago. How could it be possible to come here through two or three thousand years of time? But now he is a Nascent Soul out of his body, how could he feel nothing when facing pure energy? You know, even if it was Nebona, he still had feelings, and even fought with her, why did this single spirit in red become a phantom?

In Ning Tao's astonishment and confusion, the red-clothed pill disappeared in a flash.

Then, she appeared at the foot of the sand mountain out of nowhere, and walked towards him like a stroll in the garden. Before the blink of an eye, he was still at the foot of the mountain, and after the blink of an eye, he was in front of him again.

"Come...you come..." Red Clothes Pill Spirit said.

I come to your sister!

Ning Tao's feeling at the moment was as if he had lit up a flame for a woman who was good at seducing and teasing. He was so teased that he was anxious and itchy, but she just refused to give it.

Suddenly, Ning Tao realized something, and Nascent Soul returned to his body in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he was still on the top of the sand mountain. The pyramid in the distance stands alone in the deserted desert. There were still a few tourists before, but now even those few tourists can't be seen.

The allergic reaction to the elixir of Xunzu Dan disappeared, and the red elixir naturally disappeared.

Ning Tao grabbed the undead torch beside him, cut his palms and let the blood out, releasing the spirit fire.

The torch of undead was lit.

Ning Tao held the torch in one hand and the Zuzu Pill in the other, then stuck out his tongue and licked the Zuzu Pill.

boom!

The brain shook, the brief darkness passed, and light entered Ning Tao's field of vision.

The small town is still the same small town, but the people are not the ones I saw before. A group of Persian cavalry rushed into the town, wielding machetes and slashing and killing Egyptians on the street, men and women, old people and children, none of them were spared.

A Persian cavalry galloped over on a big black horse, with a spear in his hand facing a woman who had just run past Ning Tao.

puff!

The woman was shot through, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, and the blood splashed on Ning Tao's body.

However, nothing remained.

The Persian cavalry retracted his spear with a flick of his hand, and the big black size under his crotch hit the woman's body. The woman was knocked into the air and hit Ning Tao again.

However, Ning Tao still didn't feel anything, all this was just a phantom.

But at the moment when the woman died, a blurry mass drifted out of her body and was thrown into the undead torch.

Is that the soul after death?

It is not surprising that the undead torch can extract the souls of the dead, because it is such a magic weapon, but after two or three thousand years, it can also be extracted by the undead torch?

This is weird.

Ning Tao was shocked, and shrouded in a mist that could not be dispelled. Regarding the undead torch, his understanding is really pitiful.

The void suddenly trembled, and a familiar figure appeared beside Ning Tao out of thin air.

Nebona came out, wearing a golden half armor, her lower abdomen and long legs were exposed in the air, her lower abdomen was like flat snow, her skin was delicate and delicate, but she had obvious muscle lines, showing her strength. Those legs were as white as jade, slender and straight, accounting for two-thirds of her body, combined with her curvy upper body, forming a perfect nine-headed figure.

If there is a god in this world, then she is probably the sexiest and most beautiful Valkyrie.

The last time she came out when the undead torch was extinguished, shouted coldly, and even wanted to get into his body and take his body. Later, when he returned from his Yuanying, he released the spirit fire and lit the undead torch, and then let her go back.

Now, she's out again.

This time, she was released while the undead torch was lit, which was obviously related to what happened just now, not simply because he lit the undead torch.

Sure enough, as soon as she came out, Nebona raised her voice and said: "O soul of suffering, please listen to me, I... who am I?"

Ning Tao tentatively said, "Are you asking me?"

"Who are you?" Nebona looked at Ning Tao, she gave off a nagging, insane feeling.

These conversations and gazes are all evidence of being in the same time and space, at the same place, and they can communicate.

Ning Tao originally wanted to say his name and identity, but he changed his mind when he said something, and said, "I am your master."

"Master..." Nebona's eyes were full of confusion.

Ning Tao said: "Yes, I am your master, Ning Tao."

"Ning Tao..." Nie Bona chanted Ning Tao's name with a dazed expression.

Ning Tao continued: "You are Nebona, the guide of the dead, the holder of the undead torch."

"I am Nie Bona, the guide of the dead, the holder of the undead torch..." Nie Bona repeated what Ning Tao told her.

The language of the two is different, but they can communicate without barriers through the whisperer. In fact, Ning Tao doesn't understand Arabic, but he understands everything the people here say.

At this moment, a woman holding a child suddenly fell in front of Ning Tao and Nebona, and the child in her arms also fell out and fell to the ground. Before she could stand up, a Persian soldier chased after her and stepped on the woman's back.

"Wow—Mom—" the child cried.

The Persian soldier swung the scimitar in his hand and chopped it down on the child's neck.

At that moment, Ning Tao reached out to grab the Persian soldier's knife-wielding wrist, trying to stop him from attacking.

However, he caught nothing, and his hand passed directly through the Persian soldier's wrist. At that moment, the scimitar in the hand of the Persian soldier struck the child's neck and cut off the child's head.

The child no longer cries.

"No—" the woman screamed crazily.

The Persian soldier's machete stabbed into the woman's stomach...

Although he knew that this happened two or three thousand years ago, but Ning Tao couldn't do anything when someone attacked him face to face, that feeling was really complicated. For him, the natural middleman between good and evil, the owner of Tiandao Medical Hall, this can even be said to be a kind of torture.

But at this time, Nie Bona suddenly sang: "O souls of suffering, please listen to me, I, Nie Bona, the guide of the dead souls, the holder of the undead torch, I will guide you home. Please see The torch in my hand, the blazing fire will dispel the darkness for you and give you warmth. Come, come, come with me..."

While she was singing, a wisp of faint blue smoke floated from the child's severed head, and then it was thrown into the undead torch. Afterwards, the woman who had just died had a wisp of green smoke floating out of her body, and she was also thrown into the undead torch.

More and more souls of the dead floated out of the bodies of different deceased and threw themselves into the undead torch.

The flame of the undead torch burned more and more vigorously, and the raging flames reflected the entire sky red, and even the ground, houses, and corpses were shrouded in a layer of blood-colored brilliance.

This scene is like hell!

Nie Bona suddenly reached out and grabbed the undead torch.

Ning Tao didn't stop her, he wanted to see what would happen next.

Boo!

A crisp sound came from the inside of the undying torch, and traces of energy exuding a gloomy atmosphere dissipated from the undying torch, and then flowed into Nebona's body.

"Hey..." Nebona let out a voice, and her spirit changed.

If she was a heartless fool before, then she is more like a goddess of the underworld now!

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