Xia De in the thick fog stopped, looked around and asked in his heart:
"Is there a problem?"
This is a naturally formed fog, which is very different from the fog behind the white mist door. Not only is the concentration far inferior to the latter, but it also feels very "real".
【No. 】
Xia De then took a deep breath, the humidity in the fog was extremely high, and there was an indescribable smell of corruption, which made him cough uncontrollably:
"Is there a problem now?"
[Extremely weak elements, all four elements are present. 】
"In other words, these fogs may also have something to do with [The Narrow Room of Life and Death]."
Thinking of continuing to move forward, without the direction of the sun, Xia De was very worried that he would get lost in the mountains and forests.
Before taking a few steps, Xia De stopped again. Because in the white mist in front of him, a strange human figure appeared vaguely, which seemed to be floating in the air.
"what is that?"
He raised his eyebrows.
Walking through the thick fog with the cold wind, the figure suddenly moved towards Xia De. Not physical, but pure spirit. It can barely be seen that it is a male soul. Its feet are hanging in the air, as if it is hung by a rope around its neck. After a few flashes in the white mist, it has already arrived in front of Xia De.
"Evil spirit? So, the negative effect of that hair hasn't disappeared..."
Swipe your finger in the air, and the bright silver moon light sweeps forward in a line parallel to the ground. The pure moonlight directly hit the evil spirit's body, splitting it into two halves. The moonlight continued to fly backwards, and after cutting off the big tree behind, it continued to fly deeper into the dense fog.
It is very difficult for ring warlocks of the same level to face Xia De's moonlight, let alone evil spirits.
As the big tree fell to the left and made a heavy sound, the lower half of the soul's body also turned into fly ash and disappeared, but the upper half of the body still floated towards Xia De.
As the opponent approached, Xia De felt that his neck was strangled like a rope, but at the same time that he was not breathing well, he took the initiative to hold his breath. With his physical fitness, it is no problem not to breathe for dozens of minutes.
The feeling of being strangled on the neck became more and more intense, but Xia De did not use the moonlight anymore, but took out the "Mind Crystal Ring" from his pocket and put it on his right index finger:
"I've always been curious about the effect of [Mind Blast] on spirit bodies."
Enduring the pain in his neck, he took two quick steps towards the flying evil spirit, then pushed forward with his right hand, and pressed the other hand on the cold spirit body.
Resentment, along with the wonderful soul power of the evil spirit, tried to invade Xia De's body, but was easily blocked by Xia De's spirit.
The thaumaturgy [Soul Echo] allows Shade to directly touch the spirit body, and this seems to enhance the effect of [Mind Blast]. There were transparent fluctuations in his palm, and then the evil spirit, who was suspected of hanging himself to death, suddenly floated backward as if he had been hit hard, and at the same time, some black traces of light floated out of his body.
The shell of the evil spirit disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the soul inside.
"These two thaumaturgy cooperate with each other, and the effect is so good?"
While Xia De was surprised, he saw the soul reaching out to him, as if wanting to get the final salvation from him:
"I saw a huge bird in flight..."
Carson Rico, and after leaving only half a sentence, the soul disappears completely:
"Bird?"
"Also, where did this evil spirit come from?"
Xia De frowned slightly, looked at the thick fog around him, and had a new guess:
"Could it be that this abnormal white mist also came from the life and death at the bottom of Mount Xikar?"
This kind of speculation is very possible, because during the process of Xia De going down the mountain, he unexpectedly encountered three evil spirits in the dense foggy forest. One looks like its head was smashed by a shotgun, and the other's whole body is shattered. I don't know if it was crushed by a heavy object or fell from a high place. The last one has no obvious cause of death, but its fighting power is far stronger than the first two. Xia De's [Mind Blast] blasted twice before it shattered.
I don't know if it is due to the influence of Xia De's thaumaturgy, before each soul dissipates, some strange words will be left behind. Some are about themselves, some are experiences before death, and some are completely meaningless.
After each of them emerged from the fog, they rushed directly towards Shad. Although the negative influence of that hair cut would attract evil spirits, Xia De had been safe and sound when he walked this path a few days ago. This shows that the appearance of these evil spirits is absolutely inseparable from the white mist.
Because of going the wrong way and being delayed by the evil spirits in the mountains, Xia De finally arrived in the city at 4:13 in the afternoon, taking twice as long as when there was no fog.
He has already prepared for this trip, except for [God's Gift Box] and [Soul Fishing Rod], most of the relics are brought with him. Therefore, after entering the city, he did not wander around in the city, but went directly to the House of the Blind.
Ms. Michelle is already waiting for Shad:
"The carriage will take you to Sister Devlin."
There was a carriage parked at the back door of the House of the Blind, and Shad was glad that the driver did not cover his eyes in any way:
"Sister Devlin will be here in a while?"
Xia De was very curious.
"Yes, Sister Divelin will preside over the ceremony for you."
Ms. Michelle said, seeing that Xia De was a little puzzled, she
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"This kind of ritual of communication between life and death is best hosted by the most spiritual individual, so Devlin is the most suitable candidate. Besides..."
She hesitated, stood next to the trash bin at the back door of the third-floor building of the Blind House, pulled the doorknob and said in a low voice:
"Regardless of whether this ceremony is successful or not, whether you can successfully rescue Priest Augustus is a great experience for the church. After all, very few people are willing to risk themselves and have the ability to enter the dead world to save a friend or a loved one."
The "entrance" that the cult found and fixed was on the outskirts of the city, more precisely, in an abandoned mansion at the foot of the mountain. Nearby, you can almost see the forests of Mount Sikal, but this is definitely not a remote area of Fort Midhill. Because the environment is very good, the local nobles like to divide the woodland at the foot of the mountain to build their own manors or mansions, and the nobles from other places also like to buy manors near here, and even the royal family has their own vacation manor at the foot of the Sikar Mountain. This is somewhat similar to Sophia's Mansion in Coldwater Harbour.
As for the house this time, it is a well-known haunted manor in the local area. After Xia De knew the destination, he remembered that the information about Fort Midhill mentioned by the locals in the information provided by Rezia mentioned this house, which was called "Russell Manor" by the locals.
Its previous owner was Viscount Russell, who was eccentric and had no relatives. He lived in the mansion with two servants. About 58 years ago, because the manor did not pay the gas bill for half a year, the gas company sent people from the city to check the situation, only to find that the viscount and his servants had died in the manor~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even the bodies were almost rotting.
No one knows what happened here, maybe it was a robbery incident, maybe it was something else terrible. But since then, the manor has been abandoned, and the ownership here was sold by the Viscount's distant heir to the Town Hall of Midhill Castle, and no one dared to take it over after that. Except for the workers who come to maintain it regularly, almost no one else has set foot here.
"Sounds so scary... Wait, isn't this similar to No. 6 Place Saint-Terrain?"
Sitting in the carriage, Xia De thought, of course, the reputation here is not as bad as No. 6, Place Saint-Andrés.
After all, Xia De’s family had died and disappeared many homeowners. The cumulative death toll definitely exceeded three digits, so that the church had to buy the ownership and seal it up for many years. Even after the sealing ended, another homeowner died. As for Russell Manor, only three people died.
"It's nothing special."
Thinking of this, Xia De has no interest in Haunted Manor.
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