Chapter 39: : Blood of Time

The back door of the manor has been here all the time, but all the servants of the manor have turned a blind eye to it.
According to the Encyclopedia of the Manor House, it is very strict that unless you are going to take blood to upgrade the manor, you should not easily open the door, so Zhuang not far has suppressed his curiosity.
Because it was the first time to take the blood of time, Zhuang not far away did not know the process, and did not see any instructions on the manor encyclopedia, so he decided to be fully prepared. He dragged a small trailer with various containers on it Two large buckets, two pure buckets, as well as thermos pots, thermos cups, and even smaller straw beaker container bottles ...
容器 Anyway, the container that can be thought of is prepared by Zhuang not far away. Who knows what special nature this "blood of time" has and is prepared for it.
He pushed open the back door, and Zhuang soon saw a silver mirror behind it.
The mirror reflects the manor behind Zhuang not far away. The whole manor is constantly twisted and twisted as if in a vortex.
At that moment, Zhuang not far thought he had opened the "Dark Door" in the game, but it was a mini-type.
What's behind the yamen?
Xinzhuang not far away carefully took things and digged inside, and easily drilled into it, as if nothing happened, Zhuang not took a breath, then took another breath, closed his eyes, and rushed in.
It was like passing through a thin layer of water mist. Zhuang not far felt that the temperature around him had dropped a bit. He opened his eyes and then couldn't speak for a long time.
The manor owners said that they "tamed the time" and called something unknown "the blood of time".
Xinzhuang was still laughing at the manor owners who had no culture at that time, and time was not a beast. How could they be tamed and blood?
But at this moment, he was completely shocked by everything in front of him.
This is an endless expanse of space. On one side of the line of sight is starry sky. The magnificent galaxy is ancient and long-lasting in the far field of vision, while the other side is endless darkness.
It seems that here is already the end of the universe, the other end of time and space, or someone who splits the universe in half with one knife.
In the gap between existence and absence, there is a scar that traverses the world. The scar shows a spindle shape, slightly raised, silver light flowing, occasionally twitching and struggling, it looks like a creature on a certain body. Every muscle, such as the biceps.
I was just stripped of my skin, bloody, and naked there.
It seems that the entire universe is a layer of skin, and time is the flesh after peeling off the skin.
Is time really a beast, or is there really a in charge of time in the world?
This is not scientific!
Xinzhuang not long ago finally felt the taste of the world view of others being defeated.
Countless chains are connected to the huge muscle from all sides, holding it tightly, making its struggle into futility.
的 At the end of each chain, there is a stone gate. Some of these stone gates are as tall as palace gates, some are as tall as Mount Tai, but others are invisible at a glance, seemingly as huge as this space!
Above the stone door, various totem reliefs are carved, which are as gorgeous as possible. It seems that the owner of each stone door is doing his best to show his own facade.
Xinzhuang not only looked back behind him, it was also a stone door, about the same size as the back door, more than one meter wide and more than two meters high, made of rectangular stone bars, super simple.
Xinzhuang soon realized that behind each of the stone gates was a once brilliant manor.
It's just that all the stone gates have been dimmed. There is no silver brilliance flowing. Some stone gates have even decayed and collapsed. This is how the years have passed.
Xinzhuang is not far away and can only imagine what a grand scene was when thousands of stone gates lit up here.
When the dance stage is held, the wind is always rushed by the wind, and the rain blows away.
In the glorious manor era, only this small urban youth not far from Zhuang, silently admired.
Xinzhuang stood for a while, calming down the emotions in his heart, and then remembered that he had come to take blood.
How to take the blood of time?
Xinzhuang glanced around and saw the nearest stone gate.
Jain Shimen is only two or three meters away from Shimen, not far from Zhuang. On the table in front of Shimen, there is a dead bone.
There are four hexapods, and the body seems to have scale armor, and there is a layer of something like "vinegar". The word "blood servant" is written on it.
But at this point its body has been broken in half.
Beside him, there were a bunch of small bottles that were crushed. The small bottles were as large as the size of a fragrance bottle. The small ones were the size of a thermometer. The liquid inside was long gone. , "Pick up" and other italics.
"Abominable, can't reach ..." Zhuang not far wanted to try if he could get into a small bottle, maybe there is still intact, but the distance is too far, Zhuang not far and dare not jump over.
Would you like to go back and get some tools to build a ladder?
As soon as Xinzhuang wanted to leave, he heard a sigh.
"唉 ......" The voice was old and low, like a whisper before dying.
"Who?" Zhuang not far surprised.
"The latecomer ..." The voice was distant and erratic, "I am the leader and leave this last word. I don't know how long it has been here. The Industrial Party is fierce and raging, and I will close the Shimen and fight it. The muscle of time This is the foundation of my estate owner ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is immortal, the glory will last forever, and the era of the estate owner will come again! "
Here again, a ghost, it has been deserted for so many years, and no one comes again.
Alas, someone should have been here, otherwise who was hacked to death?
But after all, it is here.
老人 Your elders have so many impassioned speeches useful, I want to know, how to take the blood of time!
檗 颛 As if he knew his thoughts, he continued: "The muscle of time is a thing in the sac, and the owner of the manor, you can pick it up."
取 Get it yourself? Zhuang not looked up.
In front of his stone gate, there is also a muscle of time that the chain passes directly into the distance. The chain is wide and can accommodate two cars in parallel, but at this glance, I don't know how long the chain is.
Xinzhuang walked up the suspect in a short distance and took two steps. A silver light flashed in front of him.
Xinzhuang looked back not far, the chain was long and endless, and the stone gate when it came has long disappeared somewhere.
锁 And the chains are tightly wrapped around the muscles of time and are not connected to other chains.
Xinzhuang looked at the "muscle of time" not far away, reached out his hand, and carefully touched it.
There is no temperature, and the touch is extremely elastic, a bit like the outer skin of a tomato.
Really, it turned out to be true!
Xinzhuang not only found a utility knife from a small trailer, and gently patted the muscles of time, whispering in his mouth: "No pain, no pain, just click, don't cry or cry!"
Then he reached out and poked slightly, without breaking.
Xinzhuang was not far away and cruel, jabbed hard.
There was a bang, and the silver liquid spurted out, spraying Zhuang not far away.
"Ah, my handsome face!" Zhuang not far screamed as he covered his face.