Chapter 983 New Manor Owner Huai Yi

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, supported the fat man, and walked into the door. Google search reading

The light and shadow in front of him changed, and it was a relatively large room. The part next to the wall was piled with layers of corpses. Judging from the clothes, they were the missing witches.

But strangely, after so long, these corpses showed no signs of decay.

Jiang Cheng looked at the corpses and even had a strange feeling, as if they would open their eyes and come back to life in the next second.

Time seemed to have stopped in this room.

Harson dragged Huai Yi's body to the corner of the wall, and then walked to a chair with stiff steps and sat down.

The whole action seemed to be a set program. Harson didn't even look at Jiang Cheng.

There was a huge eye painted under the chair, and all kinds of strange things were placed around it, including the bones that Jiang Cheng and his friends had seen before, and dead crows.

It seemed that this place was arranged by Harson, something similar to an altar.

"It's okay now." A line of words appeared on the ground, attracting Jiang Cheng's attention.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw Wu looking at him. "Now he is no longer a threat to you, so... you can do whatever you want." Another line of words appeared.

The long-suppressed anger finally had a way to vent. The fat man grabbed a wooden stick as thick as a wrist, and Jiang Cheng took the knife handed over by Wu. The two dragged Harson off the chair and dragged him to a place where they could do it.

At this moment, Harson let Jiang Cheng beat him without saying a word, still with that weird smile, his eyes looking straight at the ceiling, like a human doll.

This look made the fat man angry. He and Jiang Cheng waved their weapons and almost beat Harson into a puddle of mud.

Wu was right. Harson who entered this room was completely non-aggressive and his physical strength was comparable to that of ordinary people.

And on Harson's tattered body, they found a ring.

The ring is much larger than the average ring, and the surface is flowing with a sharp luster. If you look closely, you can see the crow pattern engraved on it, and there is no blood on it.

Jiang Cheng is not interested in this thing. Its only meaning of existence is to be food for nothing.

Swallowing this ring is equivalent to swallowing this door.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng grabbed the fat man who was already red-eyed with killing and took the wooden stick from his hand, "Enough, stop hitting, he is dead."

Jiang Cheng has seen a door appearing at the other end of the room. If nothing goes wrong, pick up the ring, open the door, and they can leave here directly and return to their world.

But this time, they are no longer three people, and Huai Yi is left in this world forever.

The fat man threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and his two bloody hands kept shaking. At this moment, he turned back to the person he used to be. The brutal look just now seemed like just a dream.

Walking to Huai Yi's body, looking at the familiar face, Jiang Cheng reached out his hand and slowly closed his eyes for him. The fat man beside him touched Huai Yi's face with trembling fingers, and his voice became more choked.

Wu's attention was not here. He turned to the chair and the eye painted under the chair.

After saying goodbye to Huai Yi, Jiang Cheng planned to leave with the fat man. Someone fell down, but they had to continue walking. Only by completely destroying the bus could they avenge Huai Yi.

"Wait!" The ground suddenly cracked and two words appeared, right in front of Jiang Cheng's feet.

Jiang Cheng turned around and found that Wu did not move, but half-squatted in front of the chair, as if looking at the eye pattern on the ground. The ring was also in Wu's hand, "What's wrong?" His voice was hoarse.

After a few seconds, Wu looked at him, paused, and a line of words quickly appeared: "Maybe there is a way to bring him back to life."

"You what?" The fat man immediately became energetic, broke free from Jiang Cheng's hand, rushed to Wu, face to face, and asked anxiously: "You what, you have a way to bring Huai Yi back to life, is it true?"

Wu retreated half a step, he didn't seem to like communicating so closely with people, paused, and another line of words appeared: "It's not the kind of life you think, he can't return to your world, but he can retain his consciousness and exist in this world."

Seeing the words on the ground, Jiang Cheng seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head, "You mean Dakorosa Manor, he can inherit this manor from Harson and become the new owner here?"

Wu nodded.

Hearing that Huai Yi had a way to survive, the fat man didn't care about these, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, as long as people are alive, it's better than anything else, thank you, we...what should we do, what can I do?"

The fat man was so excited that he didn't know what to do for a while.

Jiang Cheng was much calmer than the fat man. He was just overwhelmed by Huai Yi's death and actually forgot that the letter left by the mayor recorded some methods of inheriting the manor.

And living people cannot inherit.

"Move him over and put him on this chair."

Following Wu's instructions, Jiang Cheng and the fat man carefully placed Huai Yi's body on the chair. Huai Yi's neck was broken and twisted strangely. The fat man looked very worried.

"You guys step back."

As Wu put the ring on Huai Yi's hand, a strange scene appeared the next moment. The eye pattern on the ground actually lit up, and then a fluttering sound came from the eye hole.

As the sound got closer, under the gaze of Jiang Cheng and Fatty, a crow flapped its wings and flew out of the eye hole.

This was just the beginning. More and more crows appeared, circling over their heads with screams, forming a black vortex. The height of this room was amazing, as if there was no ceiling.

Huai Yi's body suddenly twitched, then raised his neck, and opened his mouth at an incredible angle.

Countless crows seemed to be inspired and swooped down at a very fast speed. Fatty's eyes widened. He only saw a black wave rushing into Huai Yi's body.

After a while, as all the strange images disappeared, Huai Yi on the chair coughed violently, and then slowly opened his eyes in everyone's ecstatic eyes.

"Huai Yi!!" The fat man rushed over and hugged him, "You finally woke up!"

"How do you feel?" Jiang Cheng looked at Huai Yi's twisted neck and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. After all, if a normal person looked like this, he would have died a long time ago.

And he couldn't feel the temperature from Huai Yi's body. The feeling he gave him now was very similar to that of Harson before.

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