Chapter 443: grim Reaper


After being supported by Hermione, Ryan found that there was gray mist around him, and only he and Hermione were in no fog at the place where they were, as if a hemispherical protective cover enveloped the two of them.
"Just now I saw you turned into a gray flame, and then the flame grew bigger and bigger under the influence of your spell. Then the gray flame disappeared and we appeared here." Hermione briefly introduced What happened just now, but she was also confused by this situation.
"I think I probably know what's going on." After sitting for a while and feeling that he was recovering, Ryan helped Hermione stand up, then raised his hand with the ring and used the power of the ring to wrap around. The two of them took a lap. A gray mist similar to the surroundings emerged from the head of the wand and plunged into the ocean formed by the surrounding gray mist.
As he cast magic, the surrounding mist suddenly faded a lot. Hermione was shocked to find that they were now in a misty hall with a hard iron gray ground! The little bit of floor tiles before is just a trivial part of this palace.
Hermione took a light step forward and took two steps forward. From the touch of her feet, she could feel that the ground was very solid, just like a real stone. A glance around, a gray and black mist enveloped all the places she touched. Except for the palace where she was, she could not see anything other than mist, as if it were the kingdom of mist.
Where is this? Hermione turned to look at Ryan, but Ryan couldn't figure out the situation at this time. He just tried to communicate with his surroundings using the magic of life and the death part of Maoshan Taoism, and he received a response. It is the best proof that he is now in this hall. But he didn't see anything available for communication here.
Because Ryan couldn't find any objects to communicate with, such as the legendary wizards who lived in the world of death. In desperation, he could only probe into the surroundings, and found that everything around him was illusory, only the floor under his feet was extremely solid.
He knelt down on one knee and observed the ground through the faint mist. Hermione walked quietly to his side and stood there, watching her vigilantly.
After opening the eyes of Yin and Yang, Ryan found that the gray tiles on the ground were not plain tiles that were previously imagined. There were only a few portraits drawn on each tile. Men's, women's, senior's, young's, and even some non-humans, such as Ryan saw an image that was clearly a horse.
Every portrait on the brick is very simple and even simple, but these portraits portray an extremely vivid feeling, just like having life.
Has life? As soon as the thought came to mind, Ryan immediately thought of something. He reached out and touched a floor with horses.
Moments after a picture appeared in Ryan's mind: in a tall wooden house quacked to the ground, childhood learning to stand up on four legs. In his youth, he found a sweetheart and became a hunter in the tribe. The birth and growth of the child, and the tremendous blow on the soul caused by the lover's departure when the two temples are frosted, and accidentally caught the wind and cold caused the old horse to close his eyes forever in his house.
These pictures passed through Ryan's mind very quickly, and it was too late to see the details. But he still knew the life of an old horseman, and figured out what these bricks represented.
Soul, the soul of those who have died. Ryan thought about it and touched a few more bricks, and those bricks would also appear in the memory of Ryan's mind. Some of them died like old horses, some died of murder, some died of accidents, and some died of plague.
But regardless of gender, age, race and death law. The only thing they have in common is that they are all dead.
For coming to this mysterious and mysterious place, Ryan will be very happy if he is usually. Being able to get close to the rules of death in this way is actually very helpful for him to master the rules himself. But now because Hermione is around, Lane just wants to go out quickly. Even if the indestructible fire can provide enough defense, the ubiquitous rules of death around it will still affect two living people.
Indestructible fire did prevent the penetration of death forces, but Ryan didn't expect that if the surrounding people were covered with death rules, living people would be infected by the death rules as long as they saw, heard or even felt. Ryan's influence was not great. Even if he only had a preliminary understanding of the power of the rules, he was able to eliminate the influence of this little death rule on himself, but Hermione was different.
"Don't the wizards always say there is a of death? Where is he now?" Ryan thought anxiously, because at this time he found Hermione's breath began to permeate a faint, full of feeling of silence, the expression in his eyes Also began to become a bit dull.
Suddenly he realized that he stood up and folded his hands and began to pray to the of death in his heart. Sure enough, the gray mist condensed in front of him soon. First hair, then head, then neck, shoulders all the way down. The surrounding mist submerged into the human figure formed by the mist in front of each other, as if human flesh and bones constituted the human body.
Finally, the mist in the hall completely disappeared, and a man stood in front of Ryan and Hermione. This is a very beautiful girl, looks like an Eurasian, but a closer look can also see that this is Ryan after beauty.
This should not be the true look of Death. Ryan just thought of it here, and the girl across the mouth spoke, an indescribable deep voice echoed in the palace.
"This body was just created to facilitate communication with you. I know that intelligent creatures often like to communicate with the opposite sex, so I created this image as a communicator."
"Are you the of death?" Ryan asked hesitantly. He hadn't known that there were gods in Harry Potter's world.
"No, I'm just the of death imagined in your mind, just like everything around you. But in this place, fantasy and reality can be transformed into each other." The the opposite said, only then did Ryan discover that everything around him was frozen It's as if it was embedded in a huge piece of amber.
After asking a few questions, Ryan found that the of death in front of him was not a kind of self-personal spirit, but only a set system, which only responded to certain questions.
This shows that there is no personalized spirit in this world, and the so-called of death is just a substitute for the realization of these death rules. The three-piece set of Deathly Hallows is likely to be a magical prop made by a powerful wizard after mastering the rules of death. Collecting the Deathly Hallows can conquer death. It should refer to the Deathly Hallows. Get the knowledge about death rules in it. UU reading www. uukannshu.com
Lean thought straightforwardly here: "I hope to leave here with my companion, what should I do?"
"Just pay the price." The of death in front said unexpectedly. "It's just that your price is much higher than that of your companion. After all, you have touched the edge of the rules, and she is just an ordinary wizard."
"Can you tell me what the costs are?" Ryan asked.
"Your companion only needs to be equivalent to a thing of life, and you need something that can contain the rules of life." The opposite death said with a blank expression. "And these things cannot come from other worlds."
Just after this sentence, the death in front of him suddenly froze for a while, and then said to Ryan: "You only need one thing that can contain the rules of life, because your companion chooses to use a life force as a bargain Entrusted to you, now in my eyes you can be regarded as one. "
Speaking of this, the of death again said: "Given that your companion has more than what she prayed for, I will provide you with all the items you need, except for life itself."
After speaking, Death nodded and disappeared, and everything around returned to flow again. Only one balance was left in place. One end of the sky was raised high, and the other end was a small gray translucent ball. Ryan can see the ghost image of herself and Hermione through the ball. It seems that the meaning of death means that as long as the two sides balance themselves, they can go out.
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