Chapter 617: The True Ball of the Dead

Without hesitation, before stepping into the village, Yago used the ability of the undertaker, and all the vitality in his body disappeared, turning from life to death.

Those undead spirits who had moved when he approached had already quieted down.

Yago, who rode the skeleton of a strange beast and played a cameo role as a beast cavalry, erased the idea of ​​taking off his head to play a cameo role as a headless horseman, and entered the village with the thick forelimbs of the skeleton of a strange beast.

What came into his field of vision was not the arrangement of buildings shrouded in mist like in the Mirage Realm, nor the hazy scene like in the fog of memory.

The buildings in this village are quite simple and have no distinctive shape, just like the aristocratic manors he saw in some medieval games.

The study of religious culture naturally has to dabble in history. Although he can't compare with those scholars who study history in some details that have nothing to do with religion and folklore, at least he will not regard the "manor" as a large courtyard of aristocrats like ordinary people.

The so-called aristocratic manor is not an architectural form, but a feudal, political and economic product.

To put it simply, it looks like a landlord in the Celestial Dynasty, but it is too much compared to a landlord.

The owner of this feudal manor not only owns the land, the peasants within the manor are all slave-like labor, so-called serfs.

To put it simply, a feudal manor is like a well-known big family in China, and the farmers are all servants of this big family.

It's just that the big families in the Celestial Dynasty don't have manors as big as one or even several villages.

You can't see it from a distance, but after entering the village, Yago glanced at the village's architectural layout, and realized that this village is not a village formed by hunters, at least it is a manor formed by a knight lord.

Yago's eyes fell on the building in the center of the village.

That is also the most conspicuous building in the village, a very old-style building with a tall and thin pointed roof, which has a gloomy and solemn feeling of Gothic architecture.

church?

No, not a church.

Yago turned his gaze and landed on the east side of the building. A building with a similar style, but closer to the Romanesque building in the early Middle Ages, was the church.

Yago, who was wandering towards the manor as a dead spirit, glanced around, and most of the dead spirits were attracted out, but there were still many scattered in the village.

Yago's eyes stopped in front of a windmill. He said that he had no lower limbs and crawled on the body of the dead spirit moving on the ground. Then he turned to the other side and landed in a pen for cattle and sheep. A cow with only bones left The sheep opened and closed its teeth mechanically from side to side, up and down, chewing the air as if chewing grass.

The dilapidated mill, amidst the sound of creaking and collapsing at any time, under the action of the wind, pushed the stone mill inside to rotate silently.

But Yago could clearly hear the sound coming from the mill. There was no low sound of foreign objects being crushed, only the friction sound of wind-driven stone mills grinding each other.

The kingdom of the dead is really a wonderful world.

Compared with the Phantom Realm, if there really is a hell in the underworld, this place is more like the underworld.

In the Phantom Realm, all kinds of spirits and things are mixed and mixed, which do not match the various underworlds in his memory, but it is like a garbage dump, throwing all kinds of useless and broken things into it, leaving those Lingwu put it together indiscriminately, no matter what they put together, it is not surprising.

As he walked, more scenery came into Yago's field of vision. In the village, the doors of many houses were open, and empty and crude tableware was placed on the table or fell on the ground. Standing at the table, it seems to be still eating.

It looks like dying without knowing it while eating

Yago's eyes flicked over the dilapidated and fallen bones, revealing the ghostly light and flame-like spiritual body contained in the skull.

die without knowing it.

pollute?

Such words suddenly appeared in Yago's mind, which made him involuntarily turn his gaze to the other undead in his vision.

Can pollution cause such a situation?

Yago frowned a little bit, riding the skeletal beast, inspecting the village environment while the beast was pacing slowly, carefully recalling whether he had seen similar situations in the memory of the lantern-carrying hermit.

The scene of the story in this bubble zone shows that the environment is eroded by the "spiritual energy" of high-sequence life and "polluted"? No way?

The corner of Yago's mouth couldn't help twitching.

If so.

So, in this era, whether it is a fictional story or a historical environment, is it a real memory, or is it the memory of "Reaper"?

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, his life was gone, and Yago, whose body turned to death, did not feel even a little comfort in his lungs due to the movement of breathing.

All he did was to calm himself down.

Continue to manipulate the spirit skeleton of the beast, let it carry him to the depths of the manor.

And at this moment, he heard a slight sound.

Yago turned his gaze to the side.

That is, a few seconds later, a team wearing tattered leather armor and holding a long sword walked out from the side, but they didn't seem to notice Yago, and continued to wander in the manor with mechanical movements, or

patrol?

Shaking his head, Yago didn't take a closer look at the useless scenery around him, and rode the skeleton of a strange beast towards the center of the manor.

Just like the other buildings, the door of this building is also open.

After pondering for a moment, Yago got down from the skeleton of the alien beast, took the skeleton of the alien beast as the vanguard, and followed behind him.

The layout of this knight's manor does not match the layout of the residences of the "upper class" people in Yago's memory. The hall in front of the eye is a ballroom.

He saw pairs of skeletons dancing silently in the quiet entrance hall.

Seeing the strange and frightening scene, Yago's mind could not help but fluctuate a little.

Although he knew that these skeletal undead spirits were all blankly maintaining their actions before death.

Yago glanced at the table next to the ballroom, the plate with the broken bones of various domestic animals, and other empty plates waiting for the process that will never come, the process of getting food after the guests finished dancing.

The glasses that used to contain wine, the messy table knives...

Looking at the couples of undead skeletons dancing in broken dresses, Yago couldn't help but think of his "dead dance".

This imitation of the "Dressed Ball" set up, composed of the skeletons he controls, is far worse than the real Necromancer Ball.

Looking quietly at the dancing skeletons and undead spirits, Yago couldn't help but sighed in his heart.