Chapter 1381

They are not far from the cemetery where the flowers and birds are located. Angel also came in to remind Bobota that he could prepare in advance.

Bobota nodded gratefully, "I see, and... Thank you."

Whether it was the news brought to her, or the help angel gave him during this period, as well as the soul materials he specially bought for him, Bobota kept a series of things in mind.

Angel was noncommittal and said, "you don't have to thank me. This is the promise I promised you before. Naturally, I won't break my promise."

Having said that, Bobota is still very grateful to angel, not only because of angel's trustworthiness, but also because of his help to the flowers and birds.

Popota also wanted to express his gratitude, but just then, he suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his mouth, squatted down, curled up in a ball and coughed.

After a series of coughs, the dazzling crimson filled his palm.

It's all coughing blood.

Therefore, popota added a morbid pallor to his already gray face.

As if nothing had happened, Bobota skillfully wiped off the blood in his hand, drank a bottle of prepared medicine, and then said to angel, "anyway, I really thank you. At least let me meet the flowers and birds before I die."

Angel looked at popota silently. His current situation is irreversible. Although Bobota asked for it, after all, he accepted the temptation of the demon God and wantonly consumed his flesh. This end is inevitable.

My previous judgment was that I could live for a year or two. But now it seems that Bobota's physical collapse has begun to accelerate.

Angel's eyes slowly moved to the other side, where there were a table and chair, a faint oil lamp still burning, a insect nest, and a written record.

"In your current situation, I advise you to postpone the study of soft insects. At least you can live another year." Angel said that the reason why Bobota's body collapse is accelerating now is that Bobota has put all his mental energy on the study of soft insects. It consumes a lot of energy and there is little magic left, which leads to the phagocytosis of.

Bobota shook her head. "There are few things I can repay you. This is what I want to do, and it's what I want to do."

Angel looked at Bobota quietly. His eyes were firm.

"Whatever you want." Angel said faintly, "anyway, your face doesn't look good now. Are you sure you want to see your sister with your current image? I can use illusion to help you change your appearance, such as you once were."

Bobota picked up the mirror and reflected his face in the exquisite round mirror.

Because the flesh once turned into an alien and collapsed, his appearance was destroyed and became extremely ugly. In addition to the morbid pallor, it looks more gloomy and frightening.

Who I used to be?

Looking at her ugly face in the mirror, Bobota had even forgotten what she had looked like.

Shouldn't it be bad?

Do you want to use your face at that time to see the flowers and birds? In this way, you can also leave her the best memory before your body collapses and your soul dissipates.

Bobota opened his mouth and wanted to agree with angel, but in the end he shook his head.

"No matter what I become, it's me." Popota: "I will honestly tell the flowers and birds how ugly my distorted self, crazy obsession and paranoid dreams will make me. I can't be a positive example, but at least I can use myself as a negative example to warn."

Bobota's choice is obviously to face his former self and make a reconciliation with himself.

Angel could see that Bobota had made up his mind and did not dissuade. For better or worse, Bobota himself can decide his own choice.

After telling popota their location, angel was ready to evacuate.

However, just then, Bobota suddenly asked, "now that I have reached the black castle, can I go out now?"

"Not yet. There seems to be some changes in the black castle. I'll take you out when I see the flowers and birds."

"Change?" Bobota was suddenly nervous. For fear that the established facts would drift again, he hurriedly asked, "what happened?"

Angel thought about it and simply said the situation of black castle.

"Can the dead near the black castle disappear?" Bobota frowned. "Although my sister is not a dead soul, she is also a kind of dead soul. Will it also affect my sister?"

Angel can't give an accurate answer. He can't know the specific situation until he gets to the cemetery.

Bobota was worried about seeing the flowers and birds, and suddenly became worried and uneasy because of angel's words. When Bobota experienced emotional ups and downs, angel pulled the spiritual force from the bracelet.

Because Sanders, who went to perceive the situation of black castle, had opened his eyes at this time.

Angel noticed that after Sanders opened his eyes, there were some subtle emotions in his eyes. Mixed with coagulation, doubt and surprise, but there was no relief after peeping into the truth, but his eyebrows were more tight.

"Mentor, how is the situation of black castle now?"

Sanders pondered for a moment: "it's very complicated, and there are some doubts, some difficult to solve. The specific situation is difficult to describe. See for yourself."

Sanders stretched out his finger a little out of thin air and immediately set off circles of space ripples. As the ripples spread to angel, visions appeared in front of him——

Dark clouds hang low and roll and change. In the clouds, electric snakes show their ferocious heads from time to time.

Under the dark clouds, there are continuous mountains. Among these undulating mountains, there are a large number of strange mountains and stones, just like the terrible hell imagined by ordinary people. These strange and sharp mountains and stones are the magic array for trapping ghosts in the hell.

At the top of these stone arches, there is a huge castle full of strange atmosphere, standing alone.

It's like the residence of the grotesque count in a fairy tale.

Angel has been to the black castle. Naturally, he recognized the castle at a glance, which is the black castle.

However, unlike when he went last time, today's black castle is full of a large number of light spots, dense like stars, complementing the endless thunder snake lightning in the background.

If you look at it from a distance, it has an alternative aesthetic feeling.

But when the illusion was closer, angel found that these were densely covered in the black castle, almost stacked without any missing light spots, all of them were the dead... Who emitted this faint light!

The dead they couldn't find before were all gathered near the black castle!

At a glance, it's impossible to count. 10000, 20000... 100000 or more?!

Moreover, angel could see that the dead kept coming up from the ground.

This is the complete enclosure of the black castle, from the sky to the ground, and even to the underground!

"This is the truth of the black castle accident?" The shock flashed in angel's eyes. Even if he looked at it from the illusion, he could feel the creepy feeling surrounded by countless undead.

"Maybe." What Sanders saw was not only the undead on the surface: "there should be something wrong in the black castle. There are so many undead, and no one comes out to clean up."

These undead are really terrible, such a terrible number that even Sanders may not dare to go straight to the front. However, these undead can not be cleaned up instantly, but can be expelled and disintegrated on a small scale. But no one in the black castle did so. If you look carefully, the black castle is like a real dead castle without any living popularity.

"Yes, and it's strange that all the dead gather here." Angel pointed to a place in the illusion: "although it is not very clear, it is certain that the magic energy array of the black castle shielding the undead is still running. According to common sense, the undead dare not and will not run to the black castle."

"Today's situation is obviously wrong. I can only think of one possibility to let them gather together against the law of the dead." Angel said slowly, "maybe someone is controlling these undead."

Sanders nodded. He also thought of this layer: "it's possible to control so many undead, at least half a legend."

Moreover, it must be the soul system.

However, Isabel, the "king of dusk", is actually a wizard of the soul department.

Therefore, in the face of these almost besieged souls, she can't let go.

"Or are the undead themselves under Isabel's control?" Angel suggested another possibility.

Maybe Isabel is experimenting with her own magic, or does she need a lot of undead to experiment?

"These are meaningless guesses. Just go and have a look." Sanders performed a nightmare magic technique, which shrouded him and angel.

Angel felt the magic nodes around him a little and immediately understood the function of this nightmare magic.

A strange force field was set up around them to cover up all the information sent out by the body with magic, including smell, body temperature, sound, energy, external hormones and so on

The means of the dead to detect human beings are generally judged by body temperature, light sense, sound, dynamics and energy. Now this illusion directly masks all this.

It can be said that it is the peak of the art of illusion and concealment seen by angel.

With this technique, you can avoid being discovered by the dead.

After Sanders cast this spell, he flew directly into the sky. Since the black castle is obviously different now, they don't have to deliberately abide by the unnecessary etiquette. Simply, he flew directly in the direction of black castle.

After flying for a while, bypassing a towering Bush hill, angel saw the black castle full of "stars" from a distance.

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