1683 Becomes My Thing?

silence.

dark.

turbid.

sticky.

After entering the cemetery, Fang Li was welcomed by these things.

It's like soaking the whole body in uncomfortable body fluids, and I always feel like there is something like poisonous gas permeating around me, which is very disgusting.

And the vision in front of him...is not completely invisible.

At the same time that the power of the ancestors in his body became active, Fang Li also gained the ability of night vision, and he could clearly see through the scenes in the dark.

As the name suggests, this is a cemetery.

To be more precise, it should be said to be a place like the passage of the tomb.

There are candlesticks on the surrounding walls.

The ground under his feet was covered with broken marks and moss.

All he could hear was his own breathing and heartbeat, nothing else.

The bitingly cold air seemed to be continuously depriving the human body of its temperature, mixed with poisonous gas, and drifting slowly.

"It's an uncomfortable place..."

Fang Li rubbed his eyebrows, a little ironic.

"It's natural to feel like this. After all, this is a cemetery, and there is no reason to make people feel comfortable."

After leaving such words, Fang Li raised his footsteps again and walked forward.

At this moment, the vision popped up.

"Boom...!"

Amidst the small cracking sound, a pair of candles were suddenly lit on the surrounding walls, emitting phosphorescent light as if a cold flame had been burned.

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

With the sound of cracking one by one, the candlesticks on the wall were lit one after another.

The tomb suddenly became brighter, emitting light.

This phenomenon was also mentioned by Garfiel just now.

"Certificate of being recognized by the cemetery...?"

In other words, Fang Li has the qualifications to participate in the trial.

In this very moment, this is acknowledged.

Why is this so?

This is the first thing to understand.

Garfiel also said that the only people who can participate in the trials are those who can be interfered by the barrier, that is, "hybrids". Human beings cannot participate in the trials.

If you don't have the qualifications to participate in the trial, but plan to force your way in, the miasma in the cemetery will affect the function of the "gate" and cause the gate to become disordered.

At that time, the more powerful magic messengers rely on the door, the more damage they will suffer.

This is also the reason why Roswaal was glad that he did not participate in the trial rashly.

If Roswaal intends to rely on his own strength to mess around and disregard the rules of the trial, he will be torn apart like a burst balloon, and even if he survives by luck, he will be seriously injured.

Roswaal, who was seriously injured, didn't even have to think about it. Once there was a conflict with Fang Li, it was impossible to please Fang Li.

That's why Roswaal never dared to enter the cemetery rashly.

Now, Fang Li, a human being who should not have met the conditions of the trial, was approved by the cemetery.

Presumably, everyone outside should have also seen the cemetery glowing, and everyone was shocked, right?

Fang Li continued to walk forward while thinking this way.

As his footsteps continued to deepen, the light around him became brighter and brighter.

In the end, Fang Li entered a dim space instead.

Right at this very moment...

"Buzz!"

An uncapturable wave, like a tsunami, covered Fang Li.

Fang Li didn't resist, and endured it extremely calmly.

Immediately, Fang Li's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

...

When Fang Li opened his eyes again, the scene before his eyes was no longer a dark and dreary cemetery space, but a library with bookshelves lined up everywhere and thick books.

"**Ku...?"

Fang Li recognized it.

However, Fang Li also knew that this was not a real ** library.

Although the restoration is very real, Fang Li, who has a keen sense, can still detect a slight sense of disobedience.

The feeling of disobedience is like entering a mirror, and the place where I am now is not the ** library, but the reflection of ** library in the mirror, similar to this feeling.

If Fang Li used magic eyes, he should be able to see through the emptiness here at once.

However, Fang Li naturally wouldn't use the strange magic eye in such a needless place, but cast his gaze forward instead.

There, the elf girl who was supposed to be sitting there was not frank, had a poisonous tongue, was extremely stubborn in everything, but was also a good person who was afraid of loneliness, and an extremely fragile heart.

However, now, the scene of the elf girl sitting on a stool reading a book has been replaced by another scene.

"It's really a place that makes people feel nostalgic. This alone is worth meeting you, what do you think?"

Under such a light and pleasant voice, but full of a pleasant voice that made people feel a little nasty, the girl came into Fang Li's eyes.

It was a girl who looked only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl has unhealthy white hair that does not look like snowflakes, but has completely faded pigment. She wears a black dress that looks like a mourning dress, with a dangerous immature aura remaining in her body, but her appearance is unbelievably gorgeous.

"A first meeting—should I say that?"

The girl exuding a dangerous aura smiled maliciously like this. Although she was astonishingly beautiful, it also made people shudder.

This young girl was sitting at a small white table, like a young lady preparing to drink afternoon tea, with two cups of tea in front of her.

However, this girl did not show that she was ready to enjoy the leisurely atmosphere of afternoon tea, but like a scholar who was about to stay up late and was about to drink strong coffee, she stared at Fang Li with eyes full of desire for knowledge.

"Although I have a lot of curiosity about you, so much so that I called you a few times, and it took a lot of effort, but at least the purpose of meeting you has been achieved, and there will be more time to talk next."

The girl couldn't wait to say such words.

"How about it? Aren't you going to sit down and drink tea with me?"

The warm invitation does not give people the feeling of itching, but it is as if they are about to step into the mouth of a beast and become the prey of the other party, which is terrifying.

This is this girl.

The witch named "Greed"—— Echidna.

"Come on, come chat with me."

The witch's voice is like a spider web that has caught its prey, and when it reaches the ears, it only makes people feel cold.

But I was always smiling.

beauty.

evil.

unknown.

fear.

Under these kinds of contradictions, I believe that if you change to a person with a bad psychological quality, you will have been petrified long ago, right?

Unfortunately, Fang Li is obviously not on this list.

As if accepting an ordinary invitation, Fang Li sat down in front of Echidna.

"hehe…"

Echidna let out a cheerful laugh.

The beautiful smiling face is reminiscent of a girl on a date with a lover.

However, there was no desire in the other party's eyes looking at Fang Li.

Even if there is, it is not a passion for love, but a thirst for knowledge to satisfy curiosity.

In fact, Echidna has now become a conglomerate of curiosities.

"What should I do?"

Echidna let out a sound about to move as if she was distressed.

"I really want to make you my thing."

Just like that, he uttered words that were so longing that people felt ambiguous.