The endless void.

Such a big platform.

The aroma of wine, meat, and snoring mixed together, and the originally mysterious and awe-inspiring ancient hall suddenly had a bit of the smell of fireworks and a strong breath of life.

Ziyin's glass body fell headfirst onto the ground. Chu Jie was carefully examining every corner of his body, not missing any suspicious details that might contain secrets.

He would take out hammers, chisels, sledgehammers, and axes from time to time, and smash Ziyin's body with them, causing large sparks to fly. He also took out cylinders of strong acid used by the Chu's mine to purify gold, or strong alkali used to smelt certain special metals, and soaked Ziyin's body in them one by one.

No one knows why there are so many weird and messy things in Chu Jie's bracelet.

Ziyin probably never dreamed that the glass body he left in the hall not only did not receive the respect and worship from later generations, but was instead ravaged by Chu Jie using all kinds of strange and evil methods.

Strong acids and alkalis had no effect on Ziyin's body. In the end, Chu Jie simply set up a large oil pan, filled it with top-grade sesame oil, and fried Ziyin in the pan.

The strong smell of sesame oil filled the entire hall. While Chu Jie was frying Ziyin's glass body, he took out a bunch of fish meatballs and threw them into the pan to fry them until they were golden brown. He ate a lot of them with a smug look on his face.

When Ying Xiu'er, Yin Youyou and others saw Chu Jie like this, they couldn't help but look at him sideways.

He threw Ziyin into the frying pan. How could he eat the fish meatballs fried in the same frying pan? After all, Ziyin's glass body, to be honest, is a dead body! And it's an ancient corpse that's more than ten thousand years old. How could Chu Jie have such a good appetite?

"Do you have a grudge against Ziyin?" Ying Xiuer stood beside Chu Jie who was eating heartily, frowned and asked him: "You seem to mistake these fish balls for his meat? Do you wish to eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and grind his bones to ashes?"

Chu Jie chewed the fish meatballs with big mouthfuls, just laughing and saying nothing. He used chopsticks to fiercely poke Ziyin's oily face countless times, making Ziyin make a "ding ding" sound and rolling around in the oil pan.

After poking for a long time, Chu Jie turned his head and looked at Ying Xiu'er: "Don't you think that if I eat his flesh, I might also become a body of glass? Wow, even your ancient Qin dragon-slaying dagger can't break the flesh and skin. If I could have such strong flesh and skin, crack!"

Chu Jie smiled brightly.

Ying Xiu'er looked at Chu Jie deeply. There were many inexplicable things hidden beneath this guy's smile.

Just like a huge shadow slowly passing by under the deep sea, too many unknown horrors are hidden under Chu Jie's smile. But unless you crack open his brain and search his soul, who can know what he is thinking?

A silver light flashed, and Rat Lord suddenly appeared out of nowhere and squatted on top of Chu Jie's head.

"Boy, do you really want to break this guy's body?" The Rat Lord's long tail turned a circle nimbly and poked Chu Jie's nostrils hard.

Chu Jie's nose felt itchy and sore. He suddenly opened his mouth and sneezed loudly, with countless saliva spraying far away. Ying Xiu'er, who was standing in front of him, was so frightened that she turned pale and quickly dodged to the side.

At the same time, Ying Xiu'er looked at Rat Lord who suddenly appeared out of nowhere in horror. Her eyes rolled around and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Is it you?" Chu Jie looked at the thin tail hanging on his nose and laughed, "Yes, that's right. I want to break open his body to see if he has hidden some secrets inside. But you have also seen it, so I can't do anything about it, right?"

Lord Rat looked deeply at Zi Yin rolling in the oil pan.

He said slowly: "This is Ziyin who overthrew the Great Yin Kingdom! Well, it seems you have spent so much effort, is his body really that strong? However, Master Rat is best at dealing with those things that look very strong, such as other people's windows, doors, and corners..."

The Rat Master swung his long tail, and said happily with a hint of joy at seeing prey: "I have some unique techniques here, let's see if I can break his so-called glass body. Well, first, use a dose of 'Nine Sons Deadly Ointment', apply it all over his body, and see if I can peel off his skin."

"I don't have this ointment ready-made, but I have all the ingredients needed in the recipe. Come on, kid, make this Nine Deadly Ointment. Be careful, these nine ingredients are all highly toxic. Cut off any piece you come across, otherwise it will rot into your bone marrow."

Rat Lord's long and thin tail slapped Chu Jie's head happily. He opened his mouth and spit out a bunch of strange poisonous mushrooms, poisonous grasses, poisonous roots and other materials, and instructed Chu Jie to carefully prepare the ointment.

Ying Xiu'er, who was standing by, didn't take the ointment recipe that Shu Ye told her seriously at first, but after listening carefully for a while, Ying Xiu'er's expression suddenly changed.

In the wilderness, there were some extremely skilled alchemists and pharmacists among the elders of the various tribes of the ancient Qin ethnic group. Under the influence of these elders, Ying Xiuer became quite accomplished in making recipes for various poisons, medicines, pills, soups and the like.

The recipe of the Nine-Child Deadly Plaster by Rat Lord is extremely strange. The preparation method is full of evil spirits, and the pharmacology is completely new and different from the principles of the Pharmacopoeia and Alchemy Classics in the Ten Thousand Wilderness. This silver-haired rat that looks inconspicuous and only the size of a fist is actually a top-level alchemist?

Ying Xiuer approached cautiously and listened carefully to what Master Shu was saying to Chu Jie.

Chu Jie said nothing and carefully prepared the plaster according to the steps described by Shu Ye. As the materials were added one by one, an inexplicable pungent smell quickly emanated from the half-formed plaster, and everyone felt a chill in their back.

Sitting next to the light column in the middle of the hall, Chu Tian shuddered as he tapped a few golden chains lightly with his fingers. He glanced at Master Shu and felt his hair stand on end.

"Nine Sons Deadly Ointment, Master Rat has started mixing these vicious things again. Tsk, the last time the unicorn broke into the territory of Sanzhou and wanted to seize the territory of Zhen Sanzhou, it was melted into a pool of poisonous water by the Nine Sons Deadly Ointment, including its skin and bones."

"Ziyin's glass body should be much stronger than that unicorn, right?"

While talking to himself, Chu Tian carefully pointed at several golden chains with his hands, and a little golden light appeared on the golden chains.

A faint golden light like a firefly streaked across the air, bringing up graceful rays of light. As Chu Tian clicked on more and more golden chains, countless points of light lit up on the 108 golden chains.