Chapter 798 Funeral

"One, two... thirty-eight and five... one hundred"

Matil counted a hundred evil spirits in his mind before getting up and leaving the interrogation room. He walked past a row of subordinates without raising his head. The hem of his cloak fluttered with the wind. He stared blankly at the subordinates.

"Do you think the director seems to be in a good mood today?"

"Yes, the steps are short!"

The night watchmen were muttering in low voices, when the director who was pulling the wind suddenly stopped, looked back and said, "Oh~~ I almost forgot, those two prisoners escaped."

It's a kind of tone that the weather is not bad today.

Sir, can you stop acting like you have nothing to do with yourself? You are a witness!

How could you lose the captive under your eyelids? It's not scientific at all!

Although he was puzzled, but no one dared to question him, Captain Kaxiu asked weakly, "Do you need to issue a warrant to notify the night watchmen on other islands to pay attention?"

Matil waved his hand, "There's no need, what are you making such a fuss about, even if they escape from this place, it's nothing more than being eaten by evil spirits, no matter what."

"But...if they're spies...if there's a conspiracy..."

Matil glanced lightly, "You guys are quite dedicated, you know how to worry about the living after you've been dead for so long." Thinking of this, although he was somewhat puzzled in his heart, no night watchman mentioned this matter again.

The loss of their memories during their lifetime does not mean that their IQs are also lost. Those two living people were obviously released by the director on purpose. As for the purpose. Ten out of ten, I feel that life is boring and I want to have some fun.

Since the director didn't mention it, they just pretended that they had never seen those two people before, thinking so, and the night watchmen happily watched the director leave.

Martial walked through the long aisle, turned his head and looked out the window, with an inexplicable look on his face. If they could really find a way to get out of here, they wouldn't even have a heartbeat. Why do I still have the feeling that my blood is boiling, really...

His Excellency the mage, who had been placed with high hopes, had already been thrown out of the night watchman's garrison at this moment.

Matil generously threw Mo Ye and Lia out of the secret passage.

gloomy sky.

The endless wilderness, with jagged rocks and no plants, large and small cracks are like hideous scars all over the whole land.

There is the rustling wind blowing by my ears. It was filled with a chilly aura that made people tremble. Even if people knew about this kind of chilly place, no one would want to visit it, it was too scary.

This is not the Forest of Death. The negative spiritual energy in this place is stronger than that of the Forest of Death. There is actually a faint blood in the thick black fog that covers the sky. The sky is dark and gloomy.

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling inexplicably depressed mentally.

Mo Ye suddenly stopped before taking two steps. The whole person seems to have been pressed the pause button.

At this moment, the picture in front of Mo Ye changed drastically. The wilderness was no longer replaced by a huge square with a solemn atmosphere.

heavily clouded. The raindrops dripped down to form a continuous rain curtain, and Mo Ye stood in the square in the rain, with the shrill wind and desperate and sad sobs echoing in his ears.

There were people in dark clothes standing all around, women, children, and old people, all of them with great sadness. The solemn atmosphere and sadness spread among the crowd. On the high platform in the center of the square stood a man in military uniform reading a eulogy.

Obviously this is a funeral scene.

This period of phantom revelation didn't last long, it was just a flash, lasting less than ten seconds.

Mo Ye didn't even hear what the eulogy was saying clearly, and almost wondered if it was his own illusion the moment he regained consciousness.

Lia looked at Mo Ye who was suddenly frozen and was a little strange, "What's wrong with you, aren't you frightened by the gust of wind?"

With a coaxing tone, the pseudo-mother uncle who has recovered his male self has somewhat recovered his manliness.

Mo Ye just wanted to answer that it's okay, but he felt his core of spiritual power spinning rapidly, and the dark attribute of spiritual power was about to move. Mo Ye had to expend more energy to suppress the greedy desire to absorb.

Mo Ye is fighting the little devil in his mind right now. How can he have the time to talk to the uncle fake mother.

"Don't be brave"

"Suck it, if you absorb more spiritual power, you will become stronger."

"Don't you want to become a holy magician? You can get closer to the target faster by absorbing more energy."

"Only by becoming stronger can you better protect your family, suck it up"

"..."

Such a softly whispering demon-like seductive voice kept replaying in his mind, and every sentence hit the most vulnerable place in Mo Ye's heart.

Otherwise, let's absorb some, Mo Ye almost gave up controlling the floor and sat down to start absorbing.

The cold sweat oozed from his forehead drop by drop.

Xiaoqi was a little worried when she detected that Mo Ye's physical characteristics were abnormal, "Master, your state is not right, your heartbeat is accelerating rapidly, and your mental power is also very unstable."

Mo Ye didn't even bother to pay attention to Xiao Qi's words.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who had been turning into a cloud of black mist covering Mo Ye's back, suddenly appeared, "Are you planning to grab food from me?"

Shit, who wants to grab food from you.

Mo Ye gave himself several pure-minded and clear-eyed light-type magics in a row to suppress the desire to move around.

He frowned slightly, how could this be as addictive as taking drugs.

Leah looked confused so "Are you okay?"

Mo Ye shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

Leah looked at the endless desert, with distress on her face, "Where are we going, and the director didn't give any hint?"

Mo Ye's gaze swept across Lia's face, and he pulled up the hood behind him to cover most of his face, and walked forward quietly without answering Lia's question.

The hostility and bloodiness of this place is too heavy, and it can produce such a strong negative spiritual force, there must be countless people who were buried here.

Mo Ye now believes that this assessment may be true.

The resonance from the spiritual power reappeared, faintly guiding the direction. The reason why I didn't feel it before was probably because my spiritual power was suppressed and the distance was too far away to sense weak.

Mo Ye thought about it in his heart and at the same time summoned Uncle Banzhu who had returned to the magic pet space. This guy didn't want to stay in the pile of ghosts and went back to the magic pet space to sleep.

The words "delicious and lazy" are simply tailor-made for bricks.

Mo Ye sat on the back armor of the brick and said to the uncle who was stunned and obviously stunned on the ground, "If you want, you can continue to choose to walk."

As soon as the words were finished, Leah turned over and jumped to sit on the back armor. Banzhuan grunted unhappily, and silently made a bill for this person in her heart.

"You are from a family of beast tamers? Impossible, how could they allow the younger generation of the family to wander around with such a giant beast?"

The answer to Lia was that the bricks started to accelerate suddenly, causing Lia to fall all over the back armor. There was a lot of nonsense, and I didn't know how to be honest when I was sitting on my back.

Rather than flying with obviously disproportionate miniature wings, Brick prefers to run down-to-earth with his accustomed limbs.

Banzhuan ran all the way in the direction indicated by Mo Ye.

The evil spirits encountered along the way are not rare, and their strength is obviously much more ferocious than those half-dead creatures that need to be combined with rotten giant trees to survive in the death forest.

The healing white light spheres formed a chain of light circles in the air, and more than a dozen light spheres radiated warm light in series on the face, and the evil spirits that were hit turned into black rocks and dissipated in the air.

It is useless to deal with these undead creatures. The mental power is suppressed like ordinary people. They can't even use spiritual skills, and physical skills are useless against these evil spirits who are not afraid of physical attacks.

For the first time, Mo Ye felt a little bit of regret for the decision he made. It was really a miscalculation for him to bring such a person who would only hinder his legs. It's fine for him to throw it out to attract monsters, and it can be regarded as stimulating the last remaining value of his life.

Mo Ye was thinking this, and at this moment Lia folded her hands on her chest and rubbed her arms vigorously, why did she suddenly feel a chill in her back.

Three living creatures strolling around in a world full of evil spirits is like throwing a delicious meat bun into a group of hungry wild dogs.

At the beginning, the number of evil spirits near the night watchman's garrison was relatively small, and their combat effectiveness was relatively weak. Basically, they only had to rest when encountering light magic, but as the board ran farther and farther away from the night watchman In the resident, the number of evil spirits is increasing exponentially, and the fighting power is becoming more and more ferocious.

But the guiding voice in his mind became more and more intense, and Mo Ye could feel that he was getting closer to the target.

"Turn right, Brick"

Just as the board was turning rapidly, a solid black figure stood in front of the board, and a huge black hand descended from the sky and patted it down.

Mo Ye knew that although this was a phantom, it was made entirely of energy, but if it was captured in real life, there would probably be no way out.

Full of malice came overwhelming.

In an instant, the dark sky around was suddenly lit up, and the sudden slap collided fiercely with the light elemental shield in midair.

The giant hand trembled continuously as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, and was suddenly retracted, and a tall human figure came out of the thick fog.

The evil spirit, who couldn't see his facial features clearly, stared straight at Mo Ye, and the beating soul fire in his eyes was full of hunger.

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I'm sorry that it's late again today, I planned to double update, but the inexplicable red, swollen, itchy and painful right eyelid is so uncomfortable, I don't want to look at the computer at all, I miss you~~