Vol 2 Chapter 2152: Obstacle

Chapter 2152 Obstacles
Little Sam's footsteps can't help speeding up. He wants to leave this dim corridor quickly and go early to the bright area-corridor, hall or kitchen.
But I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that he had walked for a long time, but still didn't get out of the darkness.
"It's not right." Little Sam paused his feet and looked at the place where the curtains were. There was still the shadow of the tree with the teeth and paws outside.
Little Sam walked forward tremblingly, opened the curtains, and immediately heard the mountain slamming outside the window and the strangely shaped tree.
He was so impressed with this tree, it was near the terrace.
And he has retreated from the terrace for some time. This means that he didn't actually move at all.
But Little Sam could hear his manic heartbeat and gasping in his throat, which were the aftereffects of his rapid walk. With the feedback of such violent movement, the real distance has not moved at all. What is going on?
"Dead soul?" Little Sam said the word unconsciously.
This is what he read in his orphanage a few days ago, and it is a soul-specific ability. Seemingly illusion, in fact, is a kind of wave that directly acts on the spirit, guides and misleads the inner choices, resulting in various abilities like illusion.
The most famous among the deadly souls is that people lose their sense of distance and fall into the mystery of infinite loops.
This situation is very similar to the current situation of Little Sam.
"If it's really dead, it means that there is a great chance that the undead came ..." Little Sam beat a drum in his heart, and he planned to try again.
To test whether you have been blinded by the dead soul, the easiest thing is to make a mark and go forward. If you can return to the mark, you are most likely to be blinded.
Little Sam, on the wall, made a severe cut with the dagger he carried, then took a deep breath and hurried forward.
A few minutes later, Little Sam still didn't walk out of the dark corridor, and he saw the knife marks again.
"It's really a dead soul!" Little Sam's expression gloomed down. "An ordinary soul can never have this kind of power. Yada, Sunnie, and even Frode haven't learned it yet. It's very likely that the undead made "If it really comes from the undead ... then Madam Sheila has a very high probability."
Little Sam couldn't help recalling the weird laughter he had heard before.
At that time he thought it was a strange wind outside, but now I want to come, the abnormality in the corridor obviously appeared after that laughter. Perhaps the laughter was a psychological cue to him.
He still remembered that the laughter was sharp and harsh, with obvious female voice characteristics.
He didn't know what Madame Sheila's voice was, but he had an instinct that the weird laughter most likely belonged to Madame Sheila.
If it was Mrs. Sheila, there was nothing he could do. He doesn't have any extraordinary power now, even ordinary dead can't deal with it, let alone a special blood-dead!
"No, if it's Madam Sheila, it's not completely helpless. There are some clues recorded in the Book of the Dead ..." Little Sam squeezed his fist hidden in his sleeve: "Even if this method can be used , You must also see each other first. "
Mrs. Sheila laid a blindfold on him, surely intending to torture him, watching him despair. In a short time, she will never show up.
The only way to face Madam Syrah is to break the deadlock!
Little Sam was a very decisive person. Although he was terrified in his heart, he knew that only life and death could be saved. After determining the option of self-rescue, he will use all his power to implement it.
Just like when he discovered that the farmer was secretly observing himself and wanted to use him as a living sacrifice for sacrifice, he immediately made a decision.
He has no hesitation character, and the reality does not allow him to hesitate.
Little Sam pressed his heart to the beating heart, and stared again into the deep corridor.
"It's written in the book that the dead soul is a misleading guide to the soul and a blindfold to intuition. Then I don't rely on intuition or follow my inner choices." Little Sam closed his eyes and dreamed in his mind. The scene where he killed the farmer is the most unforgettable and most misleading memory he has.
Every detail that he would kill the farmer in great detail, the emotions, behaviors, language, and mentality at the time were recalled in his mind.
While meticulously recalling these details, Little Sam started to move.
The body moved forward unconsciously, but it was thinking about another thing that can't be forgotten in life. This is what he saw from the book.
Little Sam opened his eyes when he remembered all the details of the killing of the farmer.
This time, he found himself standing under a lighted wall lamp.
On the third floor corridor, a wall lamp is on, near the corridor!
No matter how he went before, he could not reach the corridor. This time, he saw the wall lamp, which means that the corridor is next to it!
Little Sam looked forward, and surely saw the dark corner.
"Escaped!" Little Sam said with a happy heart, but before he was happy, a gust of wind came with a strange laughter behind him.
Little Sam didn't dare to look back, he just ran into the corner hallway with a sullen head, and went back to the first floor hall where the lights were the brightest, and then he thought about it from the long run.
The moment Seymour crossed the corner and walked down, he glanced deep into the corridor.
A huge shadow occupies the end of the corridor.
He could vaguely see that the outline of the shadow was like a ... big spider!
...
On the hills and highlands behind the lake, Angel and Frode stood here, looking into the distance.
Frode was watching the castle, and he felt the turmoil of the castle.
"Mrs. Sheila is here." Frode's tone was firm, and his eyes were unpredictable.
"Well, she went to the third floor of the castle."
Although Angle was answering Frode's words, his eyes did not look at the castle, but at the sky in the distance. The surging low black clouds not only covered the entire forest, but also sheltered the city of St. Sam in the distance and the surrounding towns.
Although this vast and dark sky phenomenon is the prelude to Madame Sheila's debut, it is not made by Madame Sheila.
Mrs. Sheila just borrowed the power and took over the castle while the clouds were spreading.
However, although Heiyun was not made by Mrs. Sheila, Mrs. Sheila should have moved hands and feet inside, and the rolling wave of death gas reached the end of the black cloud.
The area covered by the dark cloud was full of Madam Sheila's violent and cruel energy of chaos.
She is creating panic through the spread of black clouds, attracting the undead to Xinghu Castle, and is preparing to turn it into a ghost again.
Frode also noticed the scent of Mrs. Sheila in the dark clouds. He looked at the end of the sky and whispered, "Broad and immortal, it means that Mrs. Sheila is very strong."
"It also means she's stupid." Angel added.
Frode nodded in agreement, because with the spread of dark clouds, Frode had seen that in the distant city of Saint-Sam, several light spots had risen, and they quickly flew towards the mountains.
Saint Seymour City is the most fundamental place of the Silver Heron Royal Family, and the Silver Heron Royal Family owns the Royal Wizards!
Although the composition of this sorcerer group is very complicated and weak, it is basically a first- and second-level apprentice, and only one third-level apprentice is Niya; but even weak, it is extraordinary. And leaning against the hurricane tower, the knowledge base is definitely not bad.
Even if it is not necessarily able to kill the dead spirit, it can still be done to some extent to suppress and expel the undead.
It really doesn't work, you can also ask for help from Hurricane Tower.
It is for this reason that Angell will say that Madam Sheila is strong, but she is stupid. If there was no Angel, Mrs. Syrah quietly came and walked quietly, and the possibility of achieving the goal is very strong; but now, even without Angel, Mrs. Syrah is very difficult to escape.
At the time of their communication, the chief Neiya of the Silver Heron Royal Witch Regiment had flew out of Saint-Sam by flying a broom.
Neya's face was a little pale, her eyes slowly moved from the dark clouds above her head to the distant mountains.
It can absolutely fill the black cloud with such terrible death gas, and there is definitely a powerful undead intervention! And the source of this undead is the mountains in the distance.
"Where is that?" Neya looked behind at a male apprentice who was completely white and old-fashioned.
The old apprentice wore a pair of presbyopia glasses with a golden chain, which looked like an old scholar. He was also sitting on a broom, holding the spectacle frame. The glasses flashed a reflection and looked away.
"There is Xinghu Castle, where the lady lives."
The old apprentice didn't say the name directly, but Nye, as a member of the former Yinlu royal family, flashed in his eyes.
She had not participated in the battle against the ramparts in the interior of the imperial court, but she knew the historical facts and had a little sympathy for those killed in the family. Even in this worldly battle, she would not participate even if she sympathized again.
"The source is actually in Xinghu Castle. Is anyone in the family grieving and turning into undead?"
When Neya guessed secretly, the distant town suddenly slammed and a spark broke out.
Neya felt abnormal and flew in that direction.
Not long after the spark erupted, a man wearing the Royal Heron costume of Silver Heron appeared at the top of a building, looking towards the chief wizard in elegant clothes not far away.
"What happened?" Neya did not look back, but looked at the town.
The spark that erupted earlier has begun to spread, and several buildings have been affected. The raging flames swept across the entire area in an instant.
Not only was the flame burning, Neya felt the town screaming everywhere.
"Not long ago, there were many vicious incidents in the entire town of Yalai, the biggest of which was the arson of the art museum. Because there are a large number of paintings in the art museum, and the air is dry, it burns in a short time. "Said the knight half-knelt.
Neya squinted and whispered: "Meanwhile vicious events broke out ..."
The old apprentice stood aside: "This is the effect of a large amount of dead energy in the dark cloud. The dead energy contains negative energy. Although there is no direct contact with mortals, but the breath alone can easily evoke the ugly desires of some extreme human hearts . "
Desire is aroused, and the consequence is the immediate scene.
The town of Yale is just the beginning. Within a few minutes of her short stay here, Nya received bad news from other towns.
Not only the surrounding small towns had problems, but the city of Saint-Sam also became turbulent under the influence of dark clouds.
However, Saint-Sam is the capital of the king after all, there are a large number of garrisons, and the Royal Knights Academy is there. Much better. But even so, if Heiyun continues to swell, it won't last long.
"This undead is too arrogant." The old apprentice was a bit offensive.
"Undead have never arrogant consciousness, this is just their instinct. However, even if the undead have instinct, they will rarely perform such a large movement. This is rare, and maybe something happened to anger the undead." Nirvana Ya: "Anyway, let's go to Xinghu Castle first."
Neya motioned to the other wizards to help the Royal Knights everywhere, and she took a veteran apprentice and quickly approached Xinghu Castle.
Soon Neya saw the abandoned castle hidden in the dark forest.
Just looking at the castle from a distance, Neya's consciousness felt a hint of threat.
"The undead is in the castle, and ... very strong." Neya whispered softly.
The old apprentice nodded, his voice trembling a bit: "I haven't come near yet, I already feel my heart beating, this is definitely not like the undead who was born ..."
Maybe it's a long time, soul tricks pass through the digital undead!
This kind of undead, even if the entire royal wizarding troupe comes, may not be able to leave the other party.
The old apprentice looked tremblingly at Neya: "What shall we do now?"
Neya's face was a little gloomy: "Look at the situation first, it's really impossible, I will ask the teacher for help."
Neya's teacher is an Atractylode witch, and she loves her very much. If she reports the situation here, someone who has taken the task should come to deal with it ... But if Neya can not disturb the teacher, she doesn't want to bother.
"Let's go outside the castle." Neya moved at her feet, and the broom immediately turned into an arc, and flew towards Xinghu Castle.
Just as they were about to reach Xinghu Castle, a whisper suddenly came to Neya's ear.
"It's Frode's voice, and he's here too?" Neya stunned, turned her broom, and flew to the hill behind the lake.
On the hill, she saw a lighted cabin and two people standing in front of it.
One is the old friend Frode floating in the shadow, and the other man with red-haired and golden eyes, Niya does not know, there is no breath on his body, like a mortal. But since Frode stood with the other side, and in such a deadly place, Neya had difficulty believing that the other side was just an ordinary person.
"Frode, why are you here?" Neya flew to the hill, standing near Frode, wondering, "You just told me not to approach the castle, what do you know?"
(End of this chapter)