She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 300: Ghosts of the Past

After entering the core of the Ice Palace Court, that is, the palace on the top of Beiyao Hanshan Mountain, Yixue's speed gradually slowed down.

The tall and majestic palace stands on the top of the mountain, and above it is an empty and mighty sky full of stars.

The mountain wind was cold and cold, mixed with a few ice particles blowing through the cold and quiet rock walls and outer walls, and a small number of guards patrolled the corridors and door cards to spend another ordinary day.

The ghost-like Isegrin is like a phantom, walking through the palace with ease. Even if she carefully examines the scenery and layout of the palace, no one notices her if she is not fast.

Today, there are only three of the ice elves above Sequence 8, none of them are here, and almost no one can perceive the ghost princess of the necromantic sequence.

Looking at the murals on the wall, walking through the halls and halls, Ise Gelin slowly touched the undulating carvings with her illusory palms.

Time flies, and these pictures always remind her of many past events.

When she carefully walked through every place in the palace, a day had passed, but now it was the film season, the sky was in a state of extreme night, and there was no change.

Finally, the Mononoke stopped in a collection room in the backyard of the palace.

The place where precious relics are placed, there are some portraits of the past, the ritual armor of the previous generation, and some decorations that are no longer used.

The room is not big, but the things inside are neatly arranged, wrapped with cotton cloth or oil paper or the like, and then placed in a box to fix it.

The reason why she came here was not because Yixue wanted to see these old objects, but because it made her aware of some unusual settings.

The protective and isolation-like pattern array is very common in the palace, but the layout here is hidden for some reason.

On the surface, it is a weak and common protective magic circle, but there are special materials for isolation inside the wall. Even if the magic circle is not used, it can better hide the ripples or fluctuations of magic power.

Once she found something wrong, Yixue made further investigations, and found more interesting and different places.

It was actually the secret technique of the elf royal family in the past. Ice blue brilliance flashed in Yi Xue's pupils, and she looked down at the room in front of her.

It stands to reason that after she passed away, no one should use this kind of secret technique. Even if it was imitated in the past, it should only be limited to that era. Now that the original version is gone, how can it be imitated.

As the secret magic power slowly flows, touches certain nodes, and then triggers one by one according to its law, the walls begin to highlight the intricate snowflake engravings.

Finally, there was a slight turning sound, a small door opened, and a spiral staircase entrance appeared in front of Yi Xue.

Sure enough, is the secret hidden here?

Yi Xue was thoughtful in her heart, and then entered inside.

The stairs went straight down, and there were no lights inside, or in other words, no such things were set up at the beginning, but there were a lot of traps on the road.

If some slates are stepped on incorrectly, ice skates will be inserted around the spiral staircase immediately, piercing and strangling those walking on them.

It is a pity that the ghost has no entity, does not care about these organs, and will not trigger it.

But when we went down, there was finally a special arrangement for ghosts. A silver star-sand-like mist shrouded it. If ordinary ghosts entered it, they would be greatly damaged and corroded.

In this regard, Ishige Lin could only use some means to bypass the staircase tunnel with the silver mist of star sand.

In this way, with constant exploration and solutions, Isegrin also slowly reached the lowest level of the passage.

When the door was slowly lifted, four blue silhouettes stabbed out like swords, killing Isegrin who had just arrived.

This is not a physical entity attack, the other party also exists like a ghost, and the swordsmanship is sharp.

A series of impacts and ice blue sparks spread in the narrow space, and then the four ghosts were frozen on the ground and corners by the snow-white frost, unable to move again.

Have you found yourself yet?

After closing her hands, Yi Xue Gelin looked at the four ancient ghosts of the Necromancer Sequence 6, and thought to herself, but she was not flustered, and continued to go deep inside.

Blossoming blue flames ignited and illuminated the ground, but it was disappointing that there were no treasures buried here, or treasure chests, exquisite cultural relics and the like.

Some are just empty and simple passages, stone gates, sarcophagi, and so on.

Isn't it here?

She inspected it again, and finally set her sights on several sarcophagi.

Things like sarcophagus are actually very inconsistent with the tradition of elves. The three elves have always been buried in the past, and it is best to be buried under the world tree. Later, when the war with the Quicksilver Dynasty broke out, many corpses were too late to converge, and in order to prevent them from being used by the enemy. and blasphemy, so cremation also prevailed.

And putting it in a stone coffin like this is similar to some traditions of the Human Red Empire, and it is really rare.

Thinking like this, Yi Xue slowly turned into a real body and slowly pushed a sarcophagus away. She wanted to see what was going on inside. Could it be a undead even more special than herself?

The stale and gloomy aura gradually overflowed along the crack, and after a small gap was opened, a faint sigh came from inside.

"What happened again now?" The voice was extremely old, like the wind passing through the broken windows of a house, making a cold and desolate sound.

Seeing that the people outside did not answer, there was another question from inside?

"you

Whose descendants did they come here by accident? "Not long after the voice fell, a deep blue body like ice liquid slowly overflowed from the gap in the sarcophagus, and then slowly condensed into a vague human shape.

It has to be said that this is a peculiar existence. It has components similar to the ghost of the undead sequence, and it seems to be highly condensed by some kind of icy liquid. It still maintains a high level of wisdom or reason, but its own combat strength may not even be possible. Sequence 3 has none.

"It looks really embarrassed." Ise Gelin looked at the 'monster' in front of her and let out a faint sigh.

It seems that some big figures in the past were afraid of their own death, so they transformed themselves into the existence of this half-ghost, half-ice liquid, so as to survive.

The reason why you don't directly learn the ghosts of the necromantic sequence is because of this method. Even the most powerful necromancers in their lifetime would not dare to say that they will be transformed into rational ghosts after death. There are too many of them. Unknown and special place.

Generally speaking, high-level superhumans are indeed more likely to be transformed into ghosts, but the probability is not higher than 10%. Most of the time when the battle is defeated, the soul will be torn as the supernatural core is broken, and people want to have complete reason. Or memory, which is even more rare.

"Who are you?" This half-dead ancient undead looked suspiciously at the figure in front of him, but unfortunately without his eyes, he could only roughly know that this was a powerful being of the undead sequence through the fluctuation of his soul.

"Could it be that the courtyard of the Ice Palace was also captured by the Necromancers?" He seemed to think of something, and his body scattered on the ground, turning into a pool of liquid, which took a long time to re-congeal.

"I'm not a necromancer, I'm just a former ice elf." After being silent for a long time, Ise Gelin chose to speak. She wanted to ask some questions.

In this quiet underground space, even a simple dictation, the voice is very clear, the dark blue ice liquid ghost slowly twists, and asks suspiciously.

"Then how did you come here, is the ice elf destroyed now?"

"No, I just found something different and came in quietly to investigate."

"So it is." Even if the other party may be lying, at this time he can only choose to believe.

"Then it's up to me to ask some questions." Yixue said.

"Please speak."

"When did you transform into this look, is the scene in other sarcophagi the same?"

"This..." The other party hesitated for a while, thinking that this matter is not a secret that must be kept, and then opened his mouth.

"I was transformed into this appearance when the ice elves migrated to the northern continent. The other sarcophagi should be similar to me."

"The reason for this is also because a large number of high-level extraordinary people in the clan passed away at that time, and many people were lost. In order to prevent some knowledge, or secret techniques, experience, etc. from losing their inheritance, we chose to transform ourselves into this appearance. ."

"Is that so?" Yi Xue slightly eased her eyebrows.

"What happened next?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to ask, what major events happened after coming to the Northern Continent?"

"In terms of major events, it doesn't seem like there are too many drastic things. After the initial panic, we began to clean up some of the monsters entrenched in the mainland, and then occupy those suitable habitable spots to start building cities, and stationed slowly."

"Food was in short supply at first, but then the problem slowly resolved."

"The other, that is, some minor changes, don't seem to be worth mentioning."

"Very gentle." Yi Xue commented softly.

"It has to be said that we are lucky. We have passed on our past experience and history to generations of clansmen, and have successfully carried on the ice elves."

"Well, that's right." Yi Xue's voice was calm.

If it is wrong, these elves are indeed not wrong. They were just to survive at the beginning, but unfortunately, the development of the world will not treat you favorably just because you are not wrong.

When the ice elves lived in peace, living in the northern continent, where there was almost isolation, no competition, no pressure, and no changes, everything almost came to a standstill.

No matter how beautiful a poem is, you will get tired of listening to it thousands of times. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will be tired of seeing it every day. When the outside world undergoes drastic changes and even evolution, many things about ice elves have fallen behind. And this life like stagnant water has also caused many elves to suffer from the strange 'withering moon disease', which gradually withers like a pale crescent.

This is still the starting point of the elves, and the cultural foundation is also good. This is barely continued. If it is almost, after the eastern dynasty discovers this place, it is estimated that a fleet can destroy it.

After continuing to talk to the ice liquid ghost for a while, Ishigelin simply opened the other sarcophagi one by one.

Among them, the ice liquid ghosts have different personalities, and the eras they were born in are different. Some are in the first era, and some are in the second era, but the third era no longer exists.

"Who are you?" The ghosts that were awakened later were not all "reasonable", and some showed great hostility when they saw this powerful undead sequence ghost, and began to keep retreating, looking for a way to notify the outside world to issue a warning.

The scene started to get a little chaotic.

Seeing this, Yi Xue didn't seem to be surprised. She raised her hand lightly, and the sharp and cold icendula flowers spread rapidly from under her feet to all directions. Some ghosts didn't even have time to ask for mercy, they were frozen and turned into motionless. ice sculpture.

This secret room fell into silence again, only the faint cold air slowly overflowed on the sharp petals.

As a half undead, being frozen will not die immediately, but now they have to think about the identity of this powerful undead.

Why would she use such a rare secret technique.

Gladiolus is not a native flower in nature, but the creation of the ice elves, or the world tree, and the most representative servant among them is the last princess.

This brings to mind many things.

If the princess is like them, after death...

"Now, can you finish listening carefully?" Yi Xue's cold voice echoed in the underground space.

Although the ghosts present were unable to answer, they received messages of recognition one after another.

In response, Yi Xue waved her hand again, melting the ice calendula flowers and dissipating the ice fog.

"Dear Sir, may I ask who you are?" Someone finally started to ask Yi Xue's identity.

"Such strength, and that characteristic ice calendula..." They guessed, but they couldn't believe it, after all, it's been thousands of years.

"That's right, it's me, the wreckage of Ise Gelin after her death. You can take me as her continuation, but I'm no longer the same as her."

During the speech, the ghost princess gradually changed from virtual to real, and became clearly visible.

A beautiful and graceful figure slowly took shape, the intricate dress decorated with flowers on his body, and the delicate and graceful laurel wreath on his head, all carried the luxurious and extremely complicated style of the elf in the first era.

Light pink and white irises are pinned in the hair, and the long skirt is dotted with layers of flowers. The cloth softer than silk and moonlight wraps the moving figure. In the middle of the white chest, a diamond-shaped Gemstones are adorned with them, which complement each other with the skin and face, like a dream.

Looking at this strange yet extremely familiar figure, many ghosts fell into a stagnation.

Shock, surprise, ecstasy, unease, kindness, anticipation, fear, all kinds of emotions beat repeatedly like huge waves, making it difficult for them to calm down.

At this moment, they have too many questions to ask, how did the princess reincarnated and how it was preserved from thousands of years of time, and what does it mean that she is here now? Many questions and ideas began to collide, triggering many associations and reverie.

"Come on, one by one, I think I'll have a lot of time to talk to you tonight."

Glancing at the ghosts present, Ise Gelin sat gently on the throne made of ice flowers and began to inquire and understand one by one.

In this way, until the starry night outside turns around, day after day.

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