Miss Jianxie couldn't see anything.
Qin Ze couldn't help but ponder, what was the difference between him and Miss Jianxie?
The soul power of the villagers was constantly transported to the tower, and the soul power as bright as the stars was so gorgeous under the dark night.
Qin Ze suddenly thought of the words of the Grand Archon.
"The most obvious thing in the world is the big killer, you can see it at a glance."
Compared with the endless green ocean, the starry tower is indeed too obvious.
Qin Ze carried Miss Jianxie on his back and prepared to explore the tower at night.
But at this moment, the tower disappeared out of thin air.
Not only that, the soul power of the villagers also stopped stripping.
The night returned to silence again, and only the snoring and occasional mumbling of the villagers could be heard.
"We found a relic!"
The excited voices of the clones rang out in the bureau network.
Qin Ze didn't have time to think about it, and immediately switched perspectives.
Through the vision of the clones, he saw a building half buried underground.
Most of it has collapsed, with only a small part still intact.
Through the open "door", you can see the mess on the ground.
Broken furniture, yellowed books, and some bottles and jars.
"Who has the diamond shovel? Take it out!"
"Dig, dig!"
"It's dark and winter, can the self-destruction team light it up?"
"I'm a grenade, not a flare!"
"..."
Although there is no light at night in the world, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the old guys.
Everyone used local materials, cut trees to make torches and inserted them into the ground.
All the preliminary work is ready, and the clone takes the diamond shovel and prepares to "go down to the battle."
"My arms are so itchy."
"You said so, my butt is a little itchy too."
"Fuck! I have eyes on my butt!"
"It would be strange if there weren't any?"
"Eyes! They are big eyes of Kazilan!"
"Look, there are also eyes on my arms and chest!"
"Damn! This is not something worth showing off, we are in trouble!"
"..."
All the clones present were not spared, and their eyes opened one after another in various parts of their bodies.
Qin Ze heard a series of chaotic whispers, and the clones whose mental state was already unstable went completely crazy.
"Hoohoo~ I am a big windmill!"
"Let me blow~"
"Please call me the King of Hundred Eyes!"
"..."
The clones who specialize in spiritual power have a higher resistance, and they immediately took out daggers and started to dig out the strange eyes.
But the eyes appeared too quickly, and two new ones grew in the time it took to dig out one.
In less than a minute, there was no intact skin on the clone's body, which was covered by countless eyes of all sizes.
The clones stood in place like wooden stakes, and the strange eyes on their bodies blinked, which was extremely weird.
The crowns of the surrounding trees also opened their eyes at this time, all looking towards the direction of the village.
The forest seemed to come alive at this moment, and Qin Ze sensed that the other party was staring at the village.
The branches of the trees swayed without wind, the river flowed upstream, and the animals rotted instantly.
The clones were all disconnected, and the more than 30 clones released by Qin Ze during the day were all declared dead.
"This forest is very fierce."
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Ze really couldn't associate the hellish scene just now with the forest full of vitality during the day.
The spirit in the eyes on his face suddenly became restless, and it kept going in and out, testing Qin Ze's bottom line.
"You're still working hard!"
Qin Ze lost his patience and prepared to dig it out.
The eyes were anxious, and the spirit ignored the burning of Qin Ze's powerful spirit body and actually confronted him head-on.
Qin Ze felt the change in the spirit's emotions: "Are you afraid?"
The spirit completely broke through the eggshell of the eyes and went straight to Qin Ze's spiritual sea of consciousness.
However, this newborn little guy was too weak, and a wave was submerged in the spiritual sea of consciousness and there was no movement.
Qin Ze sneered: "It also takes strength to take over the body."
After that, he used his nails to dig the strange eye out of his face.
Without the spirit inside, the eyes were no longer as bright as before.
But the eyeball did not wither, and there was still a trace of life.
Before Qin Ze had time to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a tsunami-like force surging from the forest and slammed hard on the village.
"Is the spirit in the eyes afraid of the forest?"
It seemed to sense the invasion of the forest, and it was dead anyway, so it finally chose to let go.
Unfortunately, it chose the wrong target.
The first target of the strange power was the villagers around the campfire.
It was at this moment that something strange happened.
There was an invisible force field around the villagers, blocking all the attacks from the forest.
"Dream."
"He is inProtect the leeks through the power of dreams. "
Qin Ze was amazed that this bull-headed brother was also someone who understood sustainable development.
The forest quickly turned around and locked onto Qin Ze's stone house.
Miss Jianxie exclaimed: "It's coming towards us. "
Instantly, the house where Qin Ze was was covered by a "huge wave" that fell from the sky.
Tables, floors, walls, roofs...
Everywhere he could see, eyes were opened.
The eyes were cold, indifferent, and emotionless.
Qin Ze felt as if his body was trapped in a huge vortex, and he kept sinking and sinking...
The countless noisy whispers disturbed his mind.
Invisible big hands frantically tore his soul.
Even if Qin Ze activated the source of God, he couldn't completely block this power.
It was the power of rules again.
To fight against the rules, either you have the power to crush withering withered trees and rotten wood.
Or, find the corresponding rules and use a little force to get a lot of things done.
Qin Ze caught a glimpse of the villagers sleeping outside and immediately called Miss Jianxie.
"Daydream seeds, let me dream. "
Miss Jianxie, who was anxiously spinning around, heard this and immediately planted a daydream seed on Qin Ze's head.
The vortex under his feet finally disappeared, and he saw that he was surrounded by countless hideous ghosts.
Qin Ze activated the source of God and annihilated all the ghosts with one punch.
But the next second, countless ghosts rushed in.
"I'll help you."
Miss Jianxie's power entered the dream, and the stone house became an indestructible fortress, isolating all invading forces from the outside.
"Done!"
Miss Jianxie appeared beside Qin Ze, triumphantly.
"In the dream, I am invincible!"
Qin Ze looked at the evil ghosts outside who kept banging on the doors and windows. That was the embodiment of the power of the forest.
What he found interesting was that the power of the forest was very similar to the evil god who cut leeks, both of which were related to dreams.
After an unknown amount of time, the ghosts outside the window disappeared one after another.
Miss Jianxie said: "It's dawn. "
Qin Ze opened his eyes and woke up in the stone house.
The villagers in the square also woke up and started a new day of busyness.
Just then, Wu looked over, and he just smiled and went back to his house.
Qin Ze murmured, "You really have to close your eyes when it gets dark."
Dreams are the rules of the forest, and only in dreams can you fight it with real swords and guns.
The strange eye was still held in his hand, with a white, tail-like thing dragging behind it.
After a night, the eyeball had become a little shriveled.
Qin Ze's fingers touched it lightly, inputting a ray of vitality, and the eyeball became plump again.
Then, he tried to inject a trace of mental power into it, and a voice that was sometimes far and sometimes near suddenly rang in his ears.
"Reborn, please reply if you hear it, reborn, please reply if you hear it, I need help..."