No feeding of soul gems

Chapter 73 Extra Story 1 Shenxia Travel Notes

West Manor is indeed haunted.

How do you know Vormir?

As a soul gem, Vormir didn't even need to go inside to see it. He could feel several souls floating around in the house just by standing outside, as if they were the owners who once owned the house.

Generally speaking, the more the universe is affected by the power of the soul gem, the less likely it is to be haunted.

Gems don't listen to you.Otherwise, today this soul says that I still have unfulfilled wishes in this world, and that soul says that I still have people to kill, and the order of the universe will become a mess sooner or later.

Most of the souls will return to the embrace of the soul space after death, and a small part will be stolen by individuals who also have the power of the soul or control over death, such as the former Leopard God and now the alliance mascot, the little black cat Buster, Another example is the death that no gem brother will give her a good face from the soul to the self.

The situation in this universe is different.This universe was probably originally a relatively remote universe, and Vormir's power began to really affect it from the moment he came here.

In short, the world originally had its own rules, and now the world rules are about to change.It's not as simple as a person who sees a difference and wants to change. The change of the rules of the world naturally requires an adaptation period, and it is normal for some weird natural phenomena to appear during the process.

Soul Gem knew exactly what happened, but he didn't intend to solve the mystery at all—

What's more fun than watching Sherlock's worldview being challenged time and time again?

If anything, it was probably the moment when I looked at two identical faces with identical expressions.

Sherlock Holmes felt that his outlook on life and the world were almost broken.

The basic deductive method he is proud of seems to have lost its effect in this house, and all the clues are clearly in front of him, but he can't grasp the thread that connects all the clues at all, or in other words, He vaguely grasped at the line, but he refused to admit it.

Just kidding, he is a senior detective, not a senior magician, can he, Sherlock Holmes, go out and say to his clients, "I'm sorry I can't do anything, your house seems to be really haunted"?

Naturally it cannot.

So under Watson's puzzled gaze, and under Strange's full-time gaze, Sherlock had no choice but to continue searching through the rooms with a straight face, trying to find more evidence.

To be honest, if it weren't for the paralyzed face that he had practiced for many years, the Supreme Master would be laughing now.

I don't know if he could see his real thoughts from the subtle changes in his folds, but the busy Mr. Holmes took the time to shoot a very shocking look in this direction. "Stephen, what are you doing standing there? The truth won't suddenly pop into your mind from nothingness. I assume your purpose of coming here is to learn some profound crime-solving skills?"

The purpose of my coming here is obviously to see your jokes, Strange thought faintly.

He really wanted to continue standing by the window, but the cloak that was pulling him forward had its own ideas.

Facts have proved that the inferences of the mages were wrong from the very beginning. The magic floating cloak has sensed the most terrifying magical potential in centuries, and the magic tide of the magic floating cloak coincides perfectly with Strange's. What is the Supreme A mage is born to have this artifact, it doesn't exist.

This guy is just very simple, very simple like this face.

[I feel double happiness! 】

Vormir looked indifferently, looking at the magic floating cloak in the artifact group that had already forgotten Superman's red cloak.

[Can you feel it, soul, how wonderful, this place is simply a paradise on earth! 】

"I think you might find more happiness on the prairie." Vormir said, "or you just like two legs, I can find some for you in the inventory. Don't save me, I have other things here No, not too many two-legged ones, we can always find the longest face out of a pile of long faces, or the most folded one out of a pile of folds."

For about 5 minutes, the mocked magic floating cloak did not speak. 【You...you are so poisonous QAQ】

"Thank you for the compliment." Vormir said calmly, "I'm such a good artifact that doesn't judge people by their appearance. I'm not with Stephen because he's good-looking."

This is a bit too much.

In the entire artifact group, no one spoke for the magic floating cloak that was different from others just now, to collectively brushing up "group leader liar".

Vormir stared at his colleagues for a while, then changed his words in a polite manner: "Well, since you insist on telling me to tell the truth, the fact is that I am staying with the most beautiful intelligent creature in the universe. The owner is missing arms and legs, and a guy with a crooked nose and squinting eyes has no right to make irresponsible remarks."

Artifacts:  …

Lord of the Rings: [You...you are so poisonous QAQ]

The Elder Wand: [You...you are so poisonous QAQ]

Batmobile/Red Cape/Lightsaber/Guardian Silver Bracelet/Vibrating Gold Shield/Mjolnir, etc.: [hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee

As a result, the artifact group became a mess.

The smiling soul gem silently clicked off, hiding merit and fame.

The Supreme Mage didn't know that he was being cueed crazily. At this moment, he just wanted to throw the restless cloak over to wrap the chattering Holmes to death.

"I must have missed something. There can be no cases in this world that cannot be explained by deductive methods. Ghosts? No, there are no ghosts in the world. If there are, why have neither I nor Mycroft ever discovered them before?" Is there a clue? There must be something left over from this... Could it be in the kitchen? No, I've checked the kitchen three times, besides the fact that Mr. West is actually a vegetarian but he chooses to hide it What's there? Could it be the basement..."

"Okay, Sherlock." Finally, the Supreme Mage decided that he couldn't listen any more, "I told you about Vormir's identity. At that time, you watched him summon the soul from the soul space, and now you insist on not believing it. What's the point of ghosts?"

"No, you don't understand, ghosts and souls are not the same thing at all." Sherlock retorted excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent arm passed through the wall of the living room, and immediately retracted danglingly.

Sherlock: "..."

Strange couldn't hold back, and laughed out of his creases.

After returning from West Manor, the private detective locked himself in the house for three days without eating or drinking, as if paying homage to the completely dead outlook on life and the world.

Watson, who couldn't stand it anymore, went over to comfort him and said, "You have to accept the reality. Look, two real people appeared across the street out of thin air, and they were two characters from comics. They One said that he was the most powerful mage in the past and present, and the other was even more powerful, saying that he was the master of all souls, you have accepted all these, why can't you accept ghosts?"

Sherlock lay on his side on the bed and hugged his knees, pretending to be dead.

Watson felt that he rolled his eyes more these days than in the past year: "Sherlock, think about it, you were still memorizing magic books a while ago, you even accepted the setting that there is magic in the world, why did you accept it? What about ghosts?"

The detective who had been playing dead finally poked his head out and gave his roommate a glance. "I don't expect you to understand the mysteries of the two worlds, John. For the wizarding world, the truths contained in those tomes and the truths contained in our world are actually of the same status. It is not so much that I am trying to get rid of my nails." It is better to say that I am actually learning the core laws of other worlds. And ghosts appear in our own world, which completely breaks the laws of the world we live in. The laws of the world have changed, I think Come to think of it, what a dreadful thing it is, so dreadful that Mycroft would be a cookie compared to it. There's all of it, I guess you can't comprehend. Well, I tell you What are these for, John, it's no use telling you."

Watson: "..."

This person better starve to death now, right now, right now!

Vormir and Strange watched Watson enter the room excitedly, and then walked out angrily, with confused faces.

Out of hospice care for another time and space brother, the supreme mage obliged to ask: "Is Sherlock okay?"

"Alive," replied Watson emphatically, "unfortunately, he is still alive."

"My God!" Strange covered his lips with his hand in a very artificial way.

It took him about five seconds to realize that what Watson said was not "lucky" but "unfortunate", so the Supreme Master gossiped at all without gossiping: "So, Sherlock still doesn't want to believe in ghosts?"

"On the contrary," Watson snorted coldly, "he is mourning the changed laws of the world."

These words successfully attracted the attention of Soul Gem.He and Strange looked at each other, somewhat sighing.Facing his new friend who was so angry that he became a pufferfish, Vormir comforted him, "Don't be sad, Watson. Sherlock always surprises me. His intelligence level can be regarded as unique in a low-magic world."

Watson: This friend can't do it!

"But you can stay with him, which is enough to prove that your stamina can be regarded as a certainty in this world." Strange added.

Watson: "..."

He didn't feel comforted at all, okay!

The grief-stricken doctor couldn't let himself spit out the venom on his new friend whom he had known for a few days, so he could only vent his dissatisfaction on his old roommate: "Anyway, you all know that he is as stubborn as a cow. Don't Saying that I don’t believe in ghosts in the world, I’m thinking, even if God, the old man, stands in front of Sherlock now, I’m afraid he won’t turn a blind eye.”

What they don't know is that at the other end of the connection point of the world, in the base of the Avengers Alliance, the remaining Avengers are also facing a major challenge in their worldview in life.

As the words fell, the entire conference room was dead silent.

Tony picked out his ears, almost suspecting that he was going to bed so late that he was hallucinating.He looked around and found that his team members were more or less showing symptoms of dull expressions. This discovery made him shiver, and he had to admit that what he heard just now seemed to be true: "Sorry, can I trouble you all?" Say it again?"

"I know it's hard to believe," the two brothers who came to the door looked at each other, "but...can you help us find God?"

"Steve, help me to sit for a while." Tony said desperately, "I seem to hear someone wants me to see God."

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Sherlock: I need to be quiet_(:з」∠)_

Tony: I really need to be quiet(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Thank you, Cang Gengming and the mines of the diving kitten and little angel, what a da!

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