Main Text Volume Chapter 1384 The Rough Road

Indeed, from the records in the record book, it can be seen that Hua Que Que chose to leave on her own initiative. But she did not make a clear record of the reason why Hua Que Que left.

But since she left, and left the only comfort zone surrounded by the dead, there must be a compelling reason.

As Bo Bota said, the only possible reason for Hua Que Que to leave in the record book was this extremely bizarre figure.

So, who could he be?

"Another thing that puzzles me is the text she left on the last page." Bo Bota turned to the last page of the record book. What does "I saw a lot, and I can only see more if I leave" mean?

"I always feel that this sentence seems to have a meaning." Bo Bota said.

Angel had noticed this sentence before, but what he noticed was the meaning conveyed by this sentence, and there was always a sense of déjà vu.

"Why is it a bit like the tone of White Bear." Angel muttered.

White Bear is a prophecy apprentice, and according to Bopota, Hua Que Que's prophecy ability was once very strong, but this was when she was alive. It is impossible that she can still retain the gift of prophecy after she dies?

Angell thinks it is unlikely.

However, the clues we have seen now cannot reveal the truth. We can only piece together that Hua Que Que must have been stimulated by some reasons and had to leave here. And this reason is most likely the faceless figure.

"Since there are no other clues and Hua Que Que is gone, let's leave here first." Angell said.

It is a waste of time to stay, so it is better to leave.

Angell originally planned to put Bopota into the bracelet again, but Bopota begged him: "Can I go in later? I still want to see here...where my sister lived."

Angell took a deep look at Bopota: "It's not beautiful here, but if you insist, then okay."

Coming out of the illusion, Bopota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around him, as well as the vague and resentful atmosphere of the dead.

Bopota's expression changed slightly.

They continued to walk out. Angel didn't speak all the way, but as they moved away from the illusion, the stench of corpses and the breath of the dead became stronger and stronger.

Until they left the bottom of the well, Bopota looked at the dark sky, the world where the dead wandered, and the large number of corpses in the cemetery. His eyes were no longer calm, full of gloom, guilt and sadness.

Although Angel had told him before that Hua Queque's soul was in a deep well in a cemetery, in the picture he made up in his mind, he would always unconsciously ignore the background of the cemetery. He even beautified the background because his sister was here.

But when he really saw the situation in the cemetery and the terrifying number of corpses here, he still couldn't imagine that his sister had been living in this environment.

Although the illusion at the bottom of the well was not big before, compared with this place, it was simply the difference between heaven and hell!

"Sister, have you always lived here?" Bopota opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was silent and his mind was blank.

Rather than saying that this is where Hua Que Que lives, it is better to say that this is where she suffers.

"Yes, this place is not beautiful, but Hua Que Que has no complaints in such a situation, and has not been infected by the breath of the dead and fallen. She still maintains her innocence and kindness, and is alone at the bottom of the well watching." Angel said in a voice as light as a mosquito: "She is probably the only beauty here."

Looking at the devastation, the countless corpses, and the oppressive black clouds, Bo Pota didn't know when the tears accumulated in his eyes began to fall down.

The sister was waiting here alone, and she had no memory at the time. The so-called waiting was also a purposeless waiting.

He could even imagine that before his sister met Angel, she was always curled up alone at the bottom of the well, afraid and confused, but she did not go with the flow, and did not assimilate and fall with the dead.

It was not until she met Angel and Graya that Hua Que Que saw a ray of light from the endless darkness.

Her waiting finally achieved its purpose.

The "big brother" and "little sister" recorded countless times in her notebook are her ultimate goal.

Bopota was a little jealous before, but when he saw this cruel background, he empathized with his sister.

In that nearly desperate situation, there is such a light that can illuminate her dark life, how good it is.

"Thank you." This is how many times Bopota said thank you, but he had no other way to express his gratitude. He could only thank him repeatedly, as if he could find a way to relieve the boredom in his heart.

Angel looked at Bopota who was crying and sighed slightly in his heart. Everyone's life is a bumpy road.

Bopota thought he was the only member of the Baiyuan clan. He imposed the responsibility of reviving the Baiyuan clan on himself, which led to this series of confused consequences.

Poor, but also hateful.

Tap tap tap -

When Bopota was trapped in his own emotions and couldn't extricate himself, he heard footsteps in his ears. He looked up and saw Angel walking in front of him.

Next to Angel, there was a pale skeleton floating.

It had a small skull, a small skeleton, and even short limbs. Obviously, it was the skeleton of a child.

"This skeleton is..." Bopota pointed at the skeleton of the child, as if he realized something.

"This skeleton is Huaqueque's. The pendant I gave you was found on this skeleton." Angel handed it to Bopota: "The skeleton is intact, which at least shows that Huaqueque did not suffer great pain during his lifetime."

When Angel said this answer, tears in Bopota's eyes kept falling. Probably no one could imagine that a person who had once pitted the Frost Moon Alliance and ruined Mr. Monchi's plan would cry so sadly and without image.

"Put it away, and then it's time to go." Angel whispered: "If you still want to find your sister."

Bopota held the skeleton, which was as light as the weight of a piece of paper.

"Okay, thank you, I'll go into the bracelet. I... noticed before that there was a soft worm egg that seemed a bit strange. I'll go in and record it now." Bopota's voice was hoarse and had a sense of urgency. The only way he could repay Angell was to cultivate soft worms with all his heart before his body collapsed.

Angell nodded. Although Bopota's research on soft worms would accelerate his body's collapse, it was at least better than staying outside as a burden.

"... And, if you find any trace of the flower sparrow, please tell me."

After putting Bopota into the bracelet, Angell came to Sanders.

After they came out of the well, Sanders did not pay attention to their situation, but kept looking at the Black Castle on the distant mountains, trying to capture the strange mental power and contact the people in the Black Castle.

However, Sanders observed for most of the day, and the Black Castle was really like a dead house, without any energy fluctuations, and no mental power emanated from it.

Extremely strange.

If you say that this is the base camp of a wizard organization, I guess no one would believe it.

"I can't sense any information from anyone. Either there is a shielding force field in the castle, or... there is no one inside." Sanders said.

Angell frowned: If there is no one, does this mean that the Black Castle has given up its station? This is obviously impossible.

Abandoning the base, such a big thing, can't be done quietly without leaking anything.

"Let's go and take a look first." Sanders thought about it and decided to go closer to the Black Castle. If he could find traces of people, it would be the best. If not, he could just go in directly.

Sanders glanced at Angell. Originally, he wanted Angell to enter the Gravity Garden, and he could go on the adventure alone, but after thinking about it, Angell's strength is already good now, especially the ability to escape and protect himself, which may be a few points stronger than ordinary wizards.

Angell is not a person who likes to stay in an ivory tower, which can be seen from the troubles he has been making since he entered the wizarding world.

In the end, Sanders said nothing and turned around and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

They walked along the road outside the cemetery all the way to the top of the mountain.

The dark atmosphere, the rugged road, the cold black forest, the sobbing undead on the roadside, and the castle in the distance that was densely packed like a nest of undead... This winding road is like a passage to the hell of death.

For most people, even the extraordinary, this terrifying number of undead is very scary.

But for Angel and Sanders, these undead are actually not important.

In fact, Angel would not be afraid of the undead alone.

Angel took out the prelude of the undead from his bracelet, ready to face the situation after being discovered by the undead at any time.

However, just as they were about to step into the rocky area, which was halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Angel looked over in confusion.

Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to have captured some information."

Captured information? When Angel was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew towards the direction of the forest: "This way, follow me."