Casting spells

Just a few minutes of work!

Large pieces of pictures that looked like dried blood began to fill the entire wall one by one, and the pungent bloody smell could be smelled even several meters away.

Before Zhang Cheng could find any clues from these messy murals, the original stable form of the priestess exploded with a bang, and then recondensed into Yelena's appearance.

Obviously, she exhausted the magic energy she absorbed not long ago, and the connection of consciousness was cut off, so she could only retract temporarily.

At the same time, Yelena's soul slowly returned to her body, she jumped up from the ground, and asked with a look of horror, "You... what did you do to me?"

"Relax, I didn't do anything, just borrowed your soul to talk face to face with the owner of that statue for a while. Come, come closer, and then I will give you what you desire, even among countless supernatural abilities. The power of the soul before..."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng grabbed Yelena's slender neck, and with the help of the magical shattered magic crystal embedded in the skull, he continuously strengthened the awakened potential in his soul. After about two or three minutes, the latter fell into a semi-comatose state because he couldn't bear the huge pain.

Chapter 7 and Six Murals

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10 minutes……

As time passed by every minute and every second, Yelena's psychic quality, which was not much better than ordinary people, was rapidly increasing, and it was gradually transforming from quantitative change to qualitative change.

When the first crystalline solid began to form in the depths of the soul, Zhang Cheng released it and gently pushed it on the sofa behind him.

For strengthening the soul, there is nothing more difficult, more dangerous, and more important than the initial process of condensing. As long as the most important first step is taken, the latter will become extremely simple.

Of course, he spent so much energy not out of good intentions, or because he suddenly discovered his conscience, but to be able to better communicate with Tasimma, at least not as before, when he used a little power and was forced to interrupt Conscious connection.

To put it simply, strengthening Yelena's soul is equivalent to expanding the pipeline behind the priestess' consciousness projection connection, allowing it to transmit more power.

Just when Zhang Cheng was about to examine the bloody murals on the wall carefully, Mansha suddenly pushed open the door and staggered in from the outside.

She was obviously a little drunk, and while holding the coat in her hand, she walked to the sofa, lay down on her back, and laughed nervously: "Hahahaha! Dear boss, do you know, just now there is a The two guys drugged the drink and tried to drag me into the room to do something. But they never expected that I was no longer an ordinary person. In less than a minute, I broke their third penis. a leg."

"There's not much commotion, right?" Zhang Cheng subconsciously waved his hand to dispel the unbearable pungent smell in the surrounding air.

Even though drugging incidents like this in bars were nothing new, he still didn't understand how horny a guy would be willing to touch a woman who smelled of alcohol all over his body.

Among other things, the smell alone is enough to make a normal person feel sick and want to vomit.

"Don't worry! Someone has already taken care of it for me. These two idiots were thrown into the street, enjoying the most violent wind from the Atlantic Ocean. As for whether they can survive, it depends on the favor of the goddess of fate." Mansha opened her mouth and revealed A smug smile.

"Goddess of Destiny?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the violent wind outside the window, and immediately joked with a smile: "I think this is not a matter of luck, but the jurisdiction of the God of Death. According to the current wind force, even a conscious body Even a healthy adult male would hardly live past 10 minutes."

Mansha spread her hands nonchalantly: "This is none of my business! If you want to blame them, blame them for being so bold that they dared to get my old lady's idea."

"You seem to enjoy this intense and exciting life? But now I will give you 5 minutes to wash your face immediately to wake up your brain. There is a very important task for you to complete next." Zhang Cheng ordered straightforwardly .

Needless to ask, he knew that the complicated and weird pictures on the wall were not as easy to understand as they seemed on the surface, so he needed a professional to interpret them.

After all, this thing is not a text, and it cannot be read and understood with special spells such as language proficiency or reading magic.

"Huh? Oh - my God! What is this!" Mansha suddenly stood up from the sofa, staring at the front in a daze.

Since she came in, her back was facing the wall, so she didn't notice the murals that seemed to be smeared with blood, and the alcohol anesthetized her sense of smell, and she didn't smell the strong smell of blood in the room.

"As you can see, this is a long picture, which is said to record the secret of gold. Your task is to decipher it before the storm is over. Remember, I don't need that kind of vague speculation, but It’s for detailed content and evidence, understand?”

When Zhang Cheng said these words, his face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

"Understood! I'll get to work right away!"

Without further ado, Mansha turned around and rushed into the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, then took out a digital camera to take pictures of the pictures on the wall one by one, and prepared to send them to experts who specialize in the study of Inca civilization for deciphering.

At the same time, Yelena, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state due to unbearable pain, finally regained consciousness, and slowly opened her eyes to stare at her hands.

In about ten seconds, a silver-white soul power began to emerge out of thin air, crushing the desk lamp on the table with a bang.

She was obviously taken aback by the power she had just gained, and said to herself incoherently: "I... what's wrong with me! My brain is so messed up! My head hurts!"

"Calm down! Your soul has just evolved and it will take some time to adapt. But rest assured, neither your memory nor your consciousness has changed. Close your eyes and think about who you are and why Sudden fainting." Zhang Cheng reminded with a blank expression.

"I...I'm Yelena...I'm a spy...I...I made a deal with you! Damn it! I remember it!" Yelena suddenly jumped up from the sofa, shaking involuntarily all over her body.

Because in her memory, the part occupied by Tasinma still remained, even including the content of the conversation between the two.

You must know that such things as killing gods are a bit too exciting for a young girl who has not yet been exposed to the underground world.

Sensing the fear and struggle in the other party's heart, Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped forward and said meaningfully in his ear: "It seems that your potential is quite good, and you have been able to make me happy in such a short period of time. The chaotic and disorderly memory returned to normal. I think with your intelligence, you should know what things can be said, and those things need to be kept in your heart forever, right?"

"Of course! BOSS!" Yelena nodded desperately.

She understands that as long as she has even the slightest hesitation, she may be silenced.

"Great! I just need you to do something. Here, here's a check. I've signed my name on it. Go and buy this hotel for me."

"Buy this hotel?!" Yelena took the blank check and opened her mouth in surprise.

"Yes! Not only do you want to buy this hotel! And I also need you to go to Peru to find a young girl with Inca blood in the true sense." Zhang Cheng said his next plan without thinking.

The reason for buying this hotel is to keep the weird murals on the wall, otherwise it will be discovered by the hotel staff sooner or later, which will cause unnecessary confusion and trouble.

As the saying goes, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

He wouldn't mind trading hundreds of millions of dollars for some vital information he craves.

The search for the young girl of Inca descent was naturally to fulfill the promise. As for whether the other party was swallowed after being occupied, or temporarily lost control of her body, that was not something he was interested in.

Chapter 7 and Seven: An Unexpected Meeting

The subtropical storm raged in the Caribbean Sea for three full days, and finally left on the fourth day, continuing to head towards the east coast of North America.

Although the wind and waves on the sea were still very strong, Zhang Cheng, who was pressed for time, couldn't manage this little difficulty, and directly ordered to leave the port again and head towards the designated sea area.

But this time, Yelena did not accompany her, but stayed alone in San Juan, discussing with a Latino rich man about the price of the hotel.

After finishing this matter, she still needs to fly to Peru, the birthplace of the Inca civilization, to find young girls who meet the requirements, so she handed over the command of the combat members to a strong Eastern European man named Jaeger.

The 35-year-old veteran who served in Lithuania during the former Soviet Union has participated in KGB secret operations many times and has rich combat and command experience.

But unfortunately, with the dramatic changes in Eastern Europe and the disintegration of the Soviet Union, one of the two poles of the world, the three Baltic countries have declared independence and embraced NATO with open arms, becoming a member of the capitalist world, and setting off a fanatical rejection of the Soviet Union's physique and personnel in the country mood.

It can be said that all those who worked for the Soviet Union were subjected to almost ruthless purges. Even if they escaped by chance, they would face the tragic situation of starving and freezing because they could not find a job.