Chapter 1624

The cellar was filled with startling dark red - the color of blood drying up.

When Maka opened the trap door of the cellar, a pungent smell gushed out with the air flow when she opened the door. Even Maka frowned tightly.

"Ah - Kaka -"

Sure enough, there's an ordinary corpse right down here. Seeing Maka, he immediately roared. The sound was like a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat. Snoring made people feel goose bumps.

However, it can't jump out and has no IQ to climb a ladder. So he could only jump from time to time, barely reaching the trap door above, which made the endless impact sound that Maka had heard before.

However, what has happened here is obviously more than "a man happened to be working in the cellar when he was mummified"!

First of all, when Maka came to the backyard, the most noticeable thing she saw was not the firewood stacked on the wall or something, but the two blood marks extending from the trap door of the cellar.

Coupled with the terrible scene in the cellar, what happened here doesn't seem so unimaginable.

Perhaps it was not the living corpse that was first in the cellar, but an ordinary Muggle who was lucky to avoid the first outbreak of fog.

Of course, the lucky man must not know what happened outside at that time.

However, the man's luck obviously ended there. Before he came out of the cellar, he was smelled by the unfortunate family who had become a living corpse and came to the backyard.

Naturally, the living corpse will not open the door, but the sound of its touching the door attracted the attention of the "unfortunate lucky man" in the cellar.

The door panel was opened by the victim himself. Unfortunately, although it was his family that greeted each other, it was a family incarnated as a ruthless devil.

The corpse of the dead fell into the cellar, launched a brutal attack on the living, and turned the living into the dead again.

In this way, the two bloodstains with obvious fingerprints in front of the trap door are probably left by the tragic lucky man who was dragged back by the living corpse when he tried to climb the ladder to escape from the cellar!

After all, if it was the corpse, the length of the blood mark left on the ground would be enough for the guy in the cellar to climb out from below.

"I was lucky to escape from the living corpse cellar, but it turned out to be the man's burial place... I don't know what he was thinking when he almost escaped back to the world and was dragged back to hell in a twinkling of an eye?"

Macallo lowered his head and watched the corpse jump at his feet. Looking at the red to black blood stains on his body and face, he couldn't help muttering such a sentence.

To be honest, originally he followed the voice, but actually he was going to find such a corpse who failed to "gather" in the middle of the fog area to study.

But now, he is no longer in that mood.

"Sorry, I don't have the ability to wash away the sins of the dead like Dumbledore! All I can do is burn your incomplete soul and free you from this dirty body."

It's not a sincere apology, because Maka just said that casually. The next moment, a dark, inky flame suddenly appeared in front of Maka, and then silently fell into the cellar.

"Bang -"

The powerful soul flame devoured the corpse in an instant, but it burned so much that there was no residue left in a moment.

After Maka had finished these, he turned back quickly, gently pointed his toes on the ground and flew straight into the air.

"Well, it's almost time."

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Charing town is a small town in the middle of Kent. It is small and has few residents. It is almost surrounded by wilderness and fields.

On weekdays, even if someone drives by here, they rarely stop to have a look, because to be honest, this is really a boring place.

But today, although there are still no living people visiting this town, it has been crowded with countless living corpses - from the streets in the center of the town to the mountains and woods outside the town.

No one knows why they crowded here, let alone when they left. Because with Maka's reminder, no one will come here to take a look at it at all.

Until now, a figure suddenly fell from the air and landed steadily on the edge of the mountain like sea of living corpses.

"Haier Bo!"

With a loud cry and the power of the sound reinforcement spell, it spread around here in an instant.

Maka knew that he did not need to hide, because his arrival was difficult to escape halbo's perception; And he doesn't need to be careful, because if Haier Bo really wants to run, he can hardly stop each other.

And more importantly... He doesn't seem to be aware of Haier bo here.

"What? The guy Haier bo... Put these corpses in a pile and throw them here. Is it still to make it easier for me to clean them up?"

After being seriously injured, halbo's own magic wave will become difficult to suppress - this has been confirmed by Marka at Hogwarts before. So now I don't find him here, either he is not here, or he has recovered unexpectedly.

Just thinking about it, Maka suddenly shook her head.

"The latter... It's unlikely that he has hurt the root of the demon body this time, but it's not so easy to recover enough to hide my perception." he said secretly in his heart, "that is to say..."

If he's not here, where has he gone?

When Maka thought about it, she suddenly raised her hand casually - the cry just now did not shout out Haier Bo, but had provoked a large number of living corpses nearby.

However, as long as halbo is not here, Maka can't be afraid of these ordinary corpses.

However, when Maka was about to warm up these living corpses and bury them all in the ground as before, his hand suddenly stopped on the way to cast magic.

"By the way, these guys will strengthen themselves in the fog! God knows if this time, the new batch of corpses made by Haier Bo are useless even buried underground?"

Otherwise, how could halbo allow them to gather here like this? It looks like a flock of lambs to be slaughtered to Maka.

Oh, all right! Marca doesn't really like this description.