There are many lonely souls wandering in this land.

Some of them have just arrived, some have adapted to this place, and some have completely dissolved their existence.

Lu Zhengkang talks with a Nord woman.

"Where are you from?"

"I don't, don't know."

"Do you know anyone else?"

"...Please, help me end this endless pain."

When this dead soul spoke, his posture was still very leisurely, his pale blue soul body expression was numb, his eyes dull, and he just said something so creepy.

Not far away, a man curled up beside the rubble, trying to get into the gap between the rocks. Lu Zhengkang walked over and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah-that sky, what is looking at me, I'm going crazy! Going crazy, hahahahaha!"

Lu Zhengkang looked up at the sky. Indeed, the vortex was like an eye.

Walking a little longer, an old man with a long beard held up a book and chanted prayers to the six or seven dead souls sitting in front of him.

"Believe in Him, the great Lord of Truth. Only tranquility is the relief from the darkness... Black Skull is a servant, but without wisdom..."

Climbing up a high slope, Lu Zhengkang looks into the sky, where the two moons are looming among the clouds, and a section of the towering city wall reveals a majestic figure. There are countless broken floating rocks on the top of the tower, as if attracted by the sky. While flying, but maintained a stiff stagnation state.

There are some luminous cavities on the ground in front of them, like scabies on the ground, and purple steam can be seen from far away, which is transparently brightened by the strong light in the pits.

In the clusters of tombstones everywhere, there are purple ghost **** floating freely, like a group of trailing meteors, flying slowly, but there is a feeling of freedom.

Lu Zhengkang continued to walk forward, his soul was constantly attracting him, but when he didn't walk long, he suddenly noticed a change in the sense of calling, and the direction was slightly different-someone moved his soul!

Lu Zhengkang frowned, used a flying technique to adjust the intensity of the force field, and slowly floated up, but when he was less than ten feet above the ground, a sudden thunder struck him down, and his clothes caught fire and smoke. He couldn't do anything. Shen took Lei Shang hard, and immediately lost consciousness, and fell slantingly to the ground.

...

Selana walked towards the huge city in the distance, and was attacked by some black skeletons on the way, but she solved them easily.

The soul stone mound was full of pain and death, but for some reason, it gave her a sense of stability. Just like trees chasing light, galloping horses galloping across the fields, this is like a hotbed for vampires. If a place feels like home, it can actually be regarded as home.

Home is reassuring, especially where the mother is.

Suddenly, a blue-black skeleton horse braving a purple flame rushed out of the void in front. A sturdy Nord male soul wrapped his arm around the horse’s neck and yelled: "Oh, roar, roar! Run faster! Hey! , Good horse, I don't want to return you to that kid now!"

Selana looked at the unruly man in shock, and it was incredible to see such a flamboyant person in such a lifeless place.

The man reined his horse, and then touched a string of skulls hanging around his waist—all kinds of bones, human, animal, fresh, and old—he stroked the horse skull, and the ghost bone horse disappeared. In the air.

When the man saw Serana, he cried out in surprise, "Ou! A vampire, I must cut you off if I am alive!"

Serrana snorted coldly, "Arrogant people, accept the pain of the soul dissipating!"

She threw out a cone of ice, and the man fell to the ground and rolled to avoid the spell, then rubbed a human skull around his waist, "Hey ha, let you see my new harvest!"

An illusory Nord boy appeared little by little from the void, with a quiet smile on his face, but it was very stiff, and he had no thinking ability.

The man pointed at Serana, "Good boy, go and beat that bad guy."

Hearing this, the boy strode towards the vampire lady.

"It's ridiculous, what can a child do?" Selana looked at the boy and couldn't help but think that the child looked good, Zhuang Zheng, and it was a pity that he died early. It was a treasure like a bead from the sea. Although she secretly praised her, but she did not hesitate to move, raising her hand and shooting away with an ice cone.

Seeing the ice cone flew quickly, the boy punched smoothly, the illusory soul quickly solidified, at first glance like a translucent gem, the ice cone was broken by a straight fist and dissipated.

Serrana frowned, and she raised her hand to send out a vampire touch. The scarlet light spot turned into a streamer and flew out, entangled the boy, trying to capture his vitality, but failed. The boy just flicked his body, the vampire of Shattered when touched.

The Nord man laughed, "Great! Hurry up, hit her!"

The boy closed his fists and stood up straight, without further attack attempts.

"Fight! What's the matter? What's the matter?" The Nord man scratched his head, and then showed a silly smile, "Forget it, don't fight if you don't. Let's go back." He rubbed his waist. His skull, which moves skillfully, looks like an old monster.

The boy disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

Serrana frowned ~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked loudly, "Do you know any other vampires?"

The man shook his head subconsciously, but he nodded as if he was thinking of something, "I remember when you said vampires, there is indeed one, in the cemetery over there." He pointed to the high wall in the distance. , There are densely built buildings, Selana thought it was a lost ancient giant city somewhere, but it turned out to be a cemetery.

Serana asked, "Is the vampire you mentioned a woman?"

"It's...just...er..." The man smiled, but gradually he lost his voice and became dumbfounded, just like those mutilated souls scattered everywhere.

Selana was convinced that she could have left this weird person and walked away, but she had always been grudges and grudges, and she went forward to check his state and see if she could relieve the other party's abnormality.

She was just six feet away from the man when the illusory boy appeared again and blocked her.

"Hey, kid, get away, I won't hurt that person."

"..."

"Your master has a problem. No, he is sick. I am a pastor. You know what a pastor is, and I will heal him."

The boy looked straight at her, folded his hands on his chest, making a look of alienation. He muttered in a low voice, "If you are sick, you should call a doctor. Why should you call a priest? I don't believe you."

Selana saw this gesture of holding her chest with her hands, she suddenly found that she liked the boy a little, firm, straight, gentle, and cautious. She could put some words to describe adults on him, and she would not violate it. And, it's amazing that such a stable child reveals innocence and cleanliness-a stream of cleanness, which can be seen in his eyes.

What kind of person was this child before he died?

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