Chapter 20: Honey juice

　　 Tomb ghosts are not normal human beings. They are half of their bodies in the soil. They are skinny and like to live in moist soil.
　　 But recently, there have been many so-called adventurers attacking the village, and they have to crawl out of the ground to fight the adventurers.
　　 Every time you die, the soul will return to the altar in the village, rebuild the body, and resurrect with the corpse, but the memory of the previous life will not be retained.
　　 So, many crypt ghosts died in the village, and many crypt ghosts were resurrected.
　　 Those crypt ghosts who have never died have felt the threat posed by adventurers.
　　 Death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that memory will not be brought into the altar of resurrection.
　　 So the crypt ghosts of the older generation gathered, leaving those resurrected young adults to suffer at home, and they went to the outside to collect space-time stone powder.
　　 Finally, the crypt ghost completed a great summoning ceremony today.
　　 Above a pitch-black pool, the mist drifted upward, condensing into an indescribable cloud of mist.
　　 The depressing atmosphere directly overshadowed the gloomy atmosphere of the cave.
　　 Feeling the invisible power penetrated into the body, the old ghost who presided over the sacrifice ceremony knocked his head on the edge of the pool and raised the rattan basket in his hand.
　　In a basket made of plant rattan, there is a cloud of dark brown unknown liquid.
　　 The old ghost held Fujifu while praying: "Great Cthulhu, our mountain village is facing the crisis of frequent invasion by adventurers. Please give us the ability to retain the memory of our souls!"
　　 While talking, the old ghost wondered if such a request would be too difficult to fulfill.
　　 But gods are omnipotent, and he firmly believes in this.
　　 If Cthulhu does not respond, it is that their sacrifices are not precious enough and not qualified enough.
　　 "This is the honey juice from the village for a hundred years!"
　　 "Please accept the sacrifice of the servant!"
　　 He put the rattan basket on the pool, and the indescribable mist wrapped the rattan basket. After a while, the rattan basket disappeared without a trace.
　　 and Ke always heard the other party's request.
　　Want to keep the soul memory?
　　 The requirements are too high, what should I do to allow believers to retain the memory of their souls?
　　 Kemeng looked through his own skill bar and checked them one by one.
　　 To retain soul memory, it should be a soul skill.
　　 As an evil god, he is also quite knowledgeable in manipulating souls.
　　 "Let me see, what soul skills are there." Kemeng thought.
　　 At the sacrifice scene, all the tomb ghosts heard indistinguishable noises, penetrated their heads, had a splitting headache, and faintly hallucinated.
　　 After a while, Kemon found a soul skill called Reaping Soul.
　　 "Reap the soul: harvest the soul of the opponent and store it in a different-dimensional space, which can be used as one of the raw materials for the production of the ghost apostle. (Only available when the opponent dies
　　Ke is enlightened, this skill is one of the steps in making ghost apostles.
　　 Then do you want to harvest the other person’s soul?
　　 Kemeng saw a group of tomb ghosts trembling, and the sacrifices they sent were not and evil items. Forget it, and barely let them go.
　　 He didn't bother to look down any more, and turned on the group random gain magic.
　　 hum.
　　 Invisible ripples spread out from the pool. Some of the tomb ghosts burst and died. Some of the tomb ghosts grew branches, and some turned into giant monsters.
　　 There was also a ball of holy light rising up in situ, and with a boom, golden light rain exploded in the air, light rain like an arrow, covering most of the tomb.
　　 Most of the tomb ghosts were recruited, and their HP instantly deducted four-fifths. Some Light Arrows caused critical damage and died instantly.
　　 But there are some guys who are very lucky. They have risen several levels and become elite monsters. They have the title of "elder" and are full of spirits.
　　 Kemeng saw such a scene and ended the sacrifice ceremony with great satisfaction.
Whatever others ask for, they promise to do what they do. There is no such good thing in the world. As a big boss, Kemun, naturally, does not need to worry too much. He directly uses random gain magic to reply to their prayers to ensure absolute randomness and there is no black box. Operation, fairness, fairness, and childishness.
　　 After a while, Kemeng opened his eyes and saw that there was indeed a rattan basket on the floor.
　　 The rattan basket is painted black all over, like a fascination, giving people the feeling of mist in the clouds, as if it is not made of rattan, but a basket made of water.
　　The black-brown honey juice is in the basket. I don’t know what it is, but I feel very fascinated.
　　 The big hairy dog ​​also woke up, topping Kemon on the bed.
　　 The size of the big hairy dog ​​has grown again, now at least one meter tall at the shoulder, the size of a giant dog.
　　 However, the appetite did not increase, and I was still fed a small dried fish.
　　 The big hairy dog ​​made a sobbing sound, so aggrieved. The owner obviously had a bag of dried fish in his hand, but he only gave it a little.
　　 After feeding the dog, he feeds the cat again. While feeding the cat, look into the eyes of the big-faced cat.
　　 Fifteen seconds later.
　　 Strange knowledge has increased!
　　 Kemeng looked in a daze, and finally knew what the tomb Guishan Village gave him.
　　「Honey Juice」
　　 "Everything that is coated with honey will become a mysterious existence, a background for people to replenish the puzzle. In addition, it does not change any material or increase its strength."
　　 The rattan basket is currently a honey juice, giving Kemeng a sense of sight with a mysterious background. It is obviously made of wooden rattan, but it reminds Kemeng of a rattan made of a stream of water. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 is really a very strange thing.
　　 I just don’t know whether the audience will have this kind of visual sense of honey background after the video is made.
　　 In order to test the effect, Kemeng decided to use Chen Momo as a video experimenter later and asked her if she felt like a fan.
　　 Kemeng put on his gloves, moved the rattan basket to his side, and set up a camera.
　　 Then Kemon brought a toothbrush, inserted the hair part of the brush into the dark brown honey juice, hovered and soaked for two seconds, and then stretched it out. The hair part of the toothbrush has been dyed dark brown.
　　 A few seconds later, the dark brown disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color of the brush quickly changed back to white.
　　 Kemeng looked at the white bristles, creating a sense of bewilderment.
　　It is as if the toothbrush he holds in his hand is a brand new handicraft that combines modern craftsmanship and pure natural stone materials.
　　 This fascinating sense of vision is constantly eroding his thoughts, and he wants to distort his ideas, making him think that the bristles of this toothbrush are made of stone, and the toothbrush's senses remain unchanged.
　　 But Kemeng knew that it was fake, and the material of the bristles was not made of stone.
　　 More than ten seconds later, Kemeng returned to normal. He no longer believed that the bristles of the toothbrush were made of stone, and no longer believed that the rattan basket was made of water.
　　 "You successfully resisted mental interference, resistance +0.1"
　　 There was a prompt from the system, indicating that Kemun’s resistance value was increased to 2.1.
　　 "Hey, it turns out that resistance can be increased." Kemon knew for the first time that resistance can be obtained through non-mission channels.
　　 Because of the system's notification, Kemeng cracked the mysterious operation mechanism of "Honey Juice".
　　 "Honey Juice" affects the observer's brain through mental interference, thereby allowing the brain to automatically fill in a fascinating object background.