"He's gone..." the sound is very strange. It is not only like the sound of reality, but also like the fluctuation at the energy level.
"Let's go." As the voice fell, the empty corridor fell into silence again.
There is no fluctuation in the material world, but in the horizon of energy, there is a figure... No, more than one, dozens or hundreds of figures, passing through the stone wall on the corridor, entering the void and disappearing.
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Enlightenment mainland, central empire.
Gondola cut across the sea of sky, with white foam on the bottom of the ship, and sailed leisurely towards the city of Saint SAIM after the central mountains.
Just as they were about to reach the city of Saint Sam, angel noticed that the little sam opposite began to become restless.
His eyes twinkled, he climbed to the edge of the boat and kept looking down.
The star has just risen, and the sky is only slightly white. There is a faint cold fog in the air, the visibility is not high, and there are not many overlooking scenes. With the naked eye, you can only see the general landform outline, but little sam still tries his best to see it.
Soon, gondola came to the side of the central mountains. From here, you can vaguely see the prosperous lights of the distant city of Saint Sam. However, Little Sam did not pay attention to the city in the distance, still overlooking the earth.
Suddenly, the cold fog below dispersed slightly, and little sam saw a lake.
His eyes suddenly stopped.
Angel could clearly see that little sam's throat moved, and his eyes were filled with complex and mournful emotions.
Angel was curious about what little sam saw, which made him so emotional. So he gave a little mental strength, leaned out of gondola and looked down——
The night has not been driven out, and the cold fog surges below the clouds. Between the tumbling, you can vaguely see a clear lake on the hillside and an ancient castle hidden in the dense forest beside the lake.
The castle was surrounded by a black iron fence. It looked deserted for a long time. Even the road at the door was covered with wild smoke and weeds.
"Do you care about the castle below?" Angel whispered.
Little Sam looked back and wondered, "can Mr. pat see it?"
"Well, an ancient castle that looks deserted for a long time. There is a mossy statue of a lady at the door." Angel casually described.
When little sam heard that the lady statue was covered with moss, his eyes darkened slightly. After hesitating for a while, he said: "... That statue is my ancestor and queen Rowling, the founder of Saint Sam city."
"Oh? That is to say, the castle below belongs to Queen Rowling's clan, that is, your old clan?"
Little sam nodded softly.
Angel: "since it is the clan inheritance of Queen Rowling, why is it abandoned?"
Little sam flashed a complex color in his eyes and shook his head: "what is abandoned is only my mother's vein. Now the main vein is still the royal family of the central empire."
"I see." Angel did not ask further, but thought that it involved the story of power struggle and fighting within the royal family.
He is not interested in these.
Little sam climbed to the edge of the boat and watched the flying boat leave the lake. He bit his lip and turned his head and said, "Mr. pat, can I... Can I go to the castle?"
Angel did not answer little sam immediately, but looked at him silently.
"I know this request is very rude, but I......" Little Sam's face turned red, and he couldn't find a reason for "proviso", so he had to bow his head helplessly: "forget it, it's my faux pas."
Angel smiled softly: "for your sake of showing me the way, I agree."
It's all here anyway. It's not that short of time. Moreover, angel noticed that there was a familiar smell in the ancient castle. Angel thought about it and simply agreed to Little Sam's request.
Little sam's eyes lit up and looked at angel with gratitude.
Angel controlled gondola to land slowly, through the sparse clouds, and soon they fell on the lake.
Gondola made a perfect transition from flying boats in the sky sea to boating on the lake.
Slowly cut through the water and docked at the rotten dock.
After standing on the dock, they could see the lonely ancient castle 50 meters away from here.
If you look close, you can feel the vastness of the ancient castle.
Although the castle has been abandoned and covered with moss and climbing rattan, it is absolutely beautiful at its peak according to angel's appreciation of architecture.
It has the character of Saint Sam, the famous art capital at home and abroad.
Even now, it looks like a lady located by the quiet mountain and lake. Just, some dust fell.
"It is said that this ancient castle was specially built by Queen Rowling in her later years for self-cultivation. It has been inherited for thousands of years and was later inherited by my mother." With nostalgia in his eyes, little sam seemed to explain to angel and whispered to himself: "looking from the castle to the lake at night, you can see the still lake full of stars, so his mother named the castle Xinghu castle."
"Before there were any changes at home, I would come here with my mother every midsummer."
"The apple tree over there was planted by me and the gardener's son; and the notch on the big stone was painted by me naughtily..." Little Sam said in a nostalgic tone as he walked towards the ancient castle.
Walking to the iron fence at the gate of the castle, little sam recalled the pictures of the past summer.
"Here, carrying my childhood." Little sam couldn't help feeling.
"You are still a child." Angel whispered aside.
Little sam bowed his head: "in recent years, the only person who said I was a child is Mr. pat."
Little Sam said and went to the gate of the fence.
Even if it was locked, over the years, the rotten gate without maintenance could not support the corrosion of water vapor. Little sam just pushed it gently, the lock fell down and the door opened.
Across the muddy road, little sam walked all the way to the statue of Queen Rowling.
As angel said, the statue of Queen Rowling is covered with moss, and the pure white statue is like mildew, which makes the sculpture expressing the beauty of pure goodness a little more strange.
However, in Little Sam's view, the sculpture of Queen Rowling is still what she looked like in her childhood. He stood in front of the statue for a long time before he walked around the statue and towards the castle.
Little Sam didn't notice that when he turned his back to the statue, Queen Rowling's eyes flashed blood.
Angel saw it, and with the a slight hook in corner of the his mouth, there was no movement.
When little sam came to the gate of the castle, he still wanted to open the gate with emotion and without hesitation.
However, just as little Sam was about to touch the door handle, a force suddenly appeared behind him and pulled him back vigorously.
Little sam stumbled, stepped back several steps, and finally stood on angel's side.
"Mr. pat?" After little sam finally stopped, he looked at his side in some doubt.
Angel looked closely at the dusty door in front of him. After a while, he smiled and said, "I saw some interesting little guys."
Funny little guy? Little Sam didn't understand what Angel meant. He also looked carefully at the gate. It was no different from that when he was a child... It was wrong. There were still some differences. When he came here when he was a child, the air always carried the fumigation smell of Titian servants when they toured, but now there is a smell of decay and mildew.
It should be close to the lake, the musty smell of water vapor eroding wood, and the smell of some dead mice.
Is Mr. pat referring to a mouse?
When Little Sam was about to ask, a strange laugh suddenly came into his ear.
Eh, laughter comes from behind... Is there anyone behind? Little sam just wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but as soon as he moved his head, he felt the darkness in front of him.
In angel's sight, little sam just turned his head, and his clear eyes completely changed.
The whites of the eyes and the pupils of the eyes turned dark, and from time to time there was a bright red blood light. The corners of his mouth also made a strange arc and rushed towards the castle gate at an extremely crazy pace.
"Possession." Angel glanced at the statue of Queen Rowling not far away, then looked at little sam, who looked greatly changed, and whispered.
As if he hadn't heard angel's voice, little sam still ran towards the castle excitedly.
However, before he ran to the castle gate, there was another man in front of him.
It's angel.
"I thought you would try to attack Little Sam's soul. Unexpectedly, it was possessed." Angel looked at little sam with dark eyes: "how did you do it?"
Little sam tilted his head, didn't reply, but recalled a strange smile: "Whoever stops me, die -"
The voice is indistinguishable. It's definitely not little sam's voice.
After his voice fell, little sam's fingernails began to grow wantonly and became sharp and dark in the blink of an eye.
"Die!" Little sam waved his claws and rushed at angel.
After all, little sam is just a mortal. Even if he is attached, he can't become a superman in an instant. His speed is still limited by his body.
So little Sam didn't even see what was happening, and his forehead was butted against the cold metal muzzle.
It was a revolver full of silver dark lines, which Angel held in his hand, and the muzzle was against the middle of little sam's eyebrows.
"Although I don't know what you want to do, you dare to cling to me. You may not be too bold... Let's die completely."
The voice fell, angel gently pulled the trigger, and a strange ripple shot out of the muzzle.
With a shrill scream, the shadow of the dead with dark eyes and blue veins on his face floated from Sam. It also wanted to attack angel, but before it moved, the whole spirit body had collapsed and completely disappeared into the world.
With the disappearance of the dead, the color of little sam's eyes gradually returned to normal, and his nails changed back.
Little sam opened his eyes. His eyes were a little confused and out of focus. It took him a long time to recover.
"Mr. pat, what happened to me just now?" Little sam vaguely felt that something was wrong before, but he couldn't remember what had happened before.
"Nothing, just possessed by a dead soul." Angel said casually.
"Dead, dead... The dead?!" Although little Sam doesn't know the truth of the extraordinary world, he has heard of the ghost of resentment that often appears in the script.
"Yes, exactly, it's a dead soul hidden in the statue over there." Angel said at this time, slightly puzzled: "speaking, the power of the dead is very weak, but he can actually use possessed bodies, which makes me wonder."
Possession is also a relatively difficult skill in the soul trick depicted by nice. In general, only the undead who has accumulated resentment for at least ten years can learn by chance.
But the undead, who has been dead for five or six years at most, can this high-end skill?
Little sam experienced life and death in one day and peeped into a corner of the extraordinary world on gondola. Therefore, after learning the news of the dead, in addition to being shocked at the beginning, he soon accepted the setting and even asked curiously, "Why are there dead here?"
Angel: "the dead and resentment here are very strong. It is estimated that many people have died in recent years. In this place, it is easy to gather undead."
On the one hand, angel agreed with little sam to come to the castle because "it's all here" to repay Little Sam's credit for leading the way; On the other hand, he sensed that there was a familiar smell here.
There is no doubt that this familiar smell is the death of evil thoughts.
These evil thoughts gathered together, making this originally quiet and beautiful castle a real... Ghost Castle.
"Sir, I mean, there are still undead here?" Little sam swallowed his saliva and looked at the dark old castle nearby: "is there any in it?"
Angel nodded: "of course, all the dead... Are inside except the one before."
When little sam heard this, his cheeks turned white.
"The little guy Mr. pat just said is..."
Angel nodded: "yes, I mean the dead. For example, the one at the door at this time."
Little sam stopped for a moment. He felt a chill on his back. He seemed to have entered a slow motion. His head turned back slowly. Then he saw a long haired woman floating at the door.
The woman with long hair raised her face covered by hair when Little Sam looked over.
Protruding eyes, blue and purple death marks, and hanging blackened... Tongue!
Seeing this scene, little sam sat directly on the ground, rubbed back, and his lips trembled.
Now he finally understood why Mr. pat pulled him back before, because the dead was there!
"Not only the dead at the door, but also the window over there, the eaves in the upper right corner, the chimney on the top floor and the flue on the second floor..."
Angel's voice continued to come. Every time he said a word, little sam saw the corresponding position, and there were hidden and emerging terrorist shadows.
In just a few seconds, the ancient castle, which originally looked empty, suddenly became "lively".
"... there are dead."
At least more than 30 dead showed their bodies all over the castle.
At this time, they will all look at angel and little sam at the door with vicious eyes.