Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Brother Huixin also noticed Lin Hun's little action, mainly because he was the one who wanted to activate his weapon first, so he did not scold him directly.

The immortals are afraid of death even if they are resurrected. After all, every resurrection means the loss of humanity and soul.

Brother Huixin's movements were blocked by Lin Hun's body, and Lin Hun's movements were just going with the flow, so the guys in the distance didn't notice anything.

Brother Huixin's voice returned to its usual lazy tone. He did not turn around and scold directly, but cooperated with Lin Hun's acting.

"You're too close, rookie. No matter what you think, you should always keep a distance between the undead. This is good for you and others. Only by being cautious can you survive. Of course, this doesn't include those weird guys with a brain defect. You're very enthusiastic when you first come. Fortunately, we know each other."

Lin Hun glanced over and saw that the discouraged brother kept talking but his eyes were fixed on the note. It seemed as if he was really explaining the contents of the note to Lin Hun.

"Here—I'll give it back to you."

Brother Huixin handed the note to Lin Hun, who looked confused.

"Isn't this the end? What's the content?"

Seeing the doubt in Lin Hun's heart, Brother Huixin also expressed it frankly and sincerely.

“Actually, I can’t read either.”

“Then why are you watching it so seriously? It’s like the real thing!”

Lin Hun roared in his heart, his body trembled, and his armor kept rattling.

Well, two illiterate people got together. Is it true that only illiterates can attract illiterates?

Brother Huixin saw Lin Hun's inner excitement and chuckled. Of course, he had a bad taste in this.

"Hehehe, don't be angry. Seeing you like this, I'll be kind enough to give you another piece of information. Look, you seem to be very curious about the guy over there."

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Upon hearing the new information, Lin Hun came back to his speechless state. He stretched out his hands to take the two notes, folded them carefully and put them back into his waist bag. He didn't believe that he couldn't find a literate person in this world.

"Of course, that guy has been silent since I came here, spying on me quietly. It has been like this since the first time. He has never made a sound. I feel something is wrong."

"How about going to talk to him? That guy is a priest, and a pretentious fellow from the White Church. You don't have to believe everything he says, but if you want to learn miracles, it's okay to go to him. That guy, however, can see through souls, and he will say anything as long as there's money. Hehehe, but you need to decipher the information yourself."

Brother Huixin waved his hand to signal Lin Hun to leave.

"Okay, that's enough talk. Go and do your own thing, whether it's moving on or talking to that guy. Of course, if you're willing to sit with me in the sacrificial field right now, I can talk to you again. After all, it's always a bit boring to be alone."

"Forget it, big brother," Lin Hun picked up the body from the ground. He still respected people he was familiar with and hugged him. "Even though we only met once, I still need to deal with this guy after he died."

"Well~ You are a very kind fellow. Hehehe, in that case you can go along the path behind the Firelink Shrine. There is a cemetery there. It is said that the Tomb King Nito is sleeping deep inside. That deep place is the cemetery of the gods. It is a good explanation to be buried outside."

"Thank you for your suggestion. As for the priest, I'll talk to him after I deal with the body. He doesn't look like he'll leave for a while anyway."

"It's up to you, but I advise you not to be too kind. Just dig a hole outside and bury it. The place is affected by the power of the Tomb King Nito. All corpses, even skeletons, will be resurrected. Seeing the horrific situation, it would be a good idea to give up burying them and return."

"Skeletons? That's really worth seeing—"

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It’s a pity that Lin Hun regretted it the first time he saw him.

Following Brother Huixin's guidance, Lin Hun, who came up for the first time, saw the pool in the middle at first sight. It was filled with clear water, perhaps because of the gradual accumulation of time.

Lin Hun took off his gauntlets, revealing slightly dry limbs. Compared to the plump bodies of Brother Grayheart and Jack, Lin Hun's appearance was inevitably a little thin because he had never used his humanity, but there was not much difference, just some slight differences in the details.

Reaching out his hand and touching the water for the first time in the world of Dark Soul, it stands to reason that the feeling would slowly fade away after becoming an undead, but not Lin Hun. He still had consciousness and could feel the coldness and comfort of the water flowing through his fingertips.

Lin Hun didn't know what the other undead would feel when they saw this scene, but he really wanted to take a good bath now, but he had to deal with the corpse in his hand, so he could only sigh with regret.

On the high platform behind the pool, there is a statue of the Virgin Mary. The plump and kind-faced mother with a smile is silently gazing at the child in her arms. This is the first time that Lin Hun has seen this statue, but he knows that it will not be the last time.

Gods do exist in this world, although we already know that they are essentially just beings with special souls, who may be powerful or weak.

But they are undoubtedly stronger than Lin Hun now.

Due respect must be given to the strong and to the gods.

After all, there might be some gods among these that could defy Lin Hun’s intuition.

The gods in the Dark Souls world also have emotions and desires. If you keep paying attention to yourself and expand your behavior to the point of disrespecting the gods, it will still be a bit troublesome.

Although Lin Hun is not afraid of trouble now, it is better to have less trouble than more. Just regard it as respect for the strong.

Lin Hun put down the corpse and carefully selected things from his waist bag.

Lots of flame pots, pine resin and rare moss, these were what Lin Hun gained from the undead. They were all practical things that could enhance one's strength.

It is indeed not suitable for sacrifice.

There were still three souls in the bag, but Lin Hun was reluctant to take them out and offer them as a gift, as they were all funds for shopping, all money.

"I believe the goddess would not look down upon these vulgar things."

Lin Hun happily chose to give up on them.

The only thing in the waist bag that Lin Hun was willing to keep that had no use in battle was the seven-colored stone.

It is said that among the seven-color stones, one color is the rarest, and Lin Hun only has one white seven-color stone.

"Perhaps this is the rarest color—"

No matter what, after much deliberation, Grandelin Hun decided to use the seven-colored stone.

To show his sincerity, Lin Hun built an altar in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary using seven-colored stones of other colors, and at the top was the rarest white seven-colored stone.