Lord of Mysteries: Curly-haired Baboon

v2 Chapter 97: Zongling

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Squinting his eyes, Lucid's hairs were standing upright in an instant.

Something's wrong!

As soon as his thoughts turned, the sound of horseshoes and cars came from my ears.

At the same moment, the girl suddenly felt her fingers stiffen.

"Fuck?"

Suddenly, she only felt a numb scalp and a sudden cold in her back.

"Master Luo" is here?

This is not occult!

Obviously he had distorted the results of his divination, how could he find it so quickly?

As soon as his thoughts turned, Lucid suddenly felt that his thoughts seemed to slow down, and his body and thinking... became more and more rigid.

She only felt that her gaze was dizzy, her head was stubborn, and her surroundings seemed to be covered with thick layers of glass.

"He is'manipulating' his own'spiritual thread'!"

Shocked in her heart, a terrible thought came out of the girl's mind with great difficulty.

Everything seemed to have become 0.5 times faster, and bursts of numbness slowly emerged in my mind.

But at this critical moment, she gritted her teeth fiercely, working hard to move her thoughts, and inspiring the "stand-in" she had prepared for a long time.

On the carriage, the stiff girl suddenly trembled, and immediately turned into a small silver mirror.

"boom!"

On the foggy street, Lucid's figure suddenly appeared and fell heavily to the ground.

"Well……"

Her face changed slightly, and she only felt that she felt severe pain everywhere, as if she was about to fall apart.

But at the same time, that stiff, "spiritual thread" being manipulated, completely disappeared!

Seizing this opportunity, the girl moved slightly, turning on "stealth" and escaping into the mist.

On the carriage in the fog, a man with black hair and blue eyes squinted.

It is the "old acquaintance" Rosago!

Looking at the carriage with the "Night Goddess Church" logo next to him, a little bit of annoyance appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Huh... I run very fast."

A shadow flashed between his eyes, and the master lifted his hand and lowered the curtain by the carriage window.

And Lucid's coachman who rode in that carriage, but also made an amazing move almost at the same time.

But seeing him raise his head, after distinguishing the direction with his dim and hollow eyes, he violently raised his whip in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a clear whip sound, the two workhorses pulling the cart seemed crazy, their red eyes leaping to the two sides respectively.

"Kang-bang-bang..."

Amidst the buzzing noises, a mad horse broke free from the restraint, and rushed forward with all four hooves.

The other horse lost its balance with the galloping carriage, and fell over on the slippery street.

However, due to inertia, the overturned carriage was still advancing at an alarming speed, and there was no sign of stopping.

"boom!"

Finally, the carriage pushed the **** horse and hit a side wall with a heavy muffled noise.

All of this only happened in a flash, so that the "night watchers" who strayed far behind had no time to react at all.

It wasn't until the overturned carriage slammed into the wall that they realized that it was wrong.

"what happened……"

"Go and save the saint!"

"How does Truss drive... asshole!"

...

For a while, these "night watchers" became a mess.

But at the same time, another carriage gradually drove away and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​fog.

…………

With the passage of time, the fog that enveloped Backlund gradually became thinner, and the road surface was gradually visible.

Lifting his head, Lucid's face was a little surprised.

Through the mist, what you see is the wooden shack.

This is the most fragmented eastern slum in Backlund.

The road underneath has gradually turned into a muddy bluestone road, which looks almost the same as it was two hundred years ago.

The bumpy bluestone slabs seem to be solidified with the mottled years and the sighs of the poor.

A gust of wind swept past, and then slightly dispersed the mist in front of him.

But the peculiar smell that followed made her a little headache and a little nausea.

"Emm..."

Frowning, Lucid couldn't help but subconsciously want to escape from here.

After groping for a long time in her pocket, she took out a copper.

The golden pound is too conspicuous to appear in such a place, and copper pennies are more appropriate to use.

Carefully walked to an empty street corner, she lifted the "stealth".

A girl wearing a delicate gauze skirt slowly emerged from the air.

Although she was a little embarrassed just because of the "stand-in", it was still incompatible with the surrounding environment, and it was quite abrupt.

However, there was no other person around, so it was harmless.

"Ugh……"

With a light sigh, she began to "divine" and roughly confirmed the direction of her departure by tossing a coin.

In an attitude that things should not be delayed, Lucid set off again without hesitation.

Turning on "Invisibility" again, she turned into an invisible phantom and began to shuttle through this slum.

Gradually, the road under our feet became more and more unbearable, and the scenes around me became more shocking.

Under the uneven roof, she saw more and more poor people.

These people shivered and squeezed under the eaves where they could only stand on their feet, and there were a little muddy water droplets between their eyebrows and hair.

People usually don't go out on a foggy day in Backlund.

But these people have no place to live.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Lucid couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

But she did not stop here.

After all, I am also a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river and cannot protect myself~lightnovelpub.net~ and he has no intention of thinking too much.

Shaking his head, Lucid moved on.

At this time, the road surface is becoming more and more broken.

The original bluestone slabs have long since disappeared, and the bumpy roads are slippery and muddy.

After taking a look at the rather shabby wooden shack around, Lucid couldn't help but curl his lips, a little hesitant on his face.

She didn't want to set foot on such a muddy road.

But if you use spider silk to "sway" the past, you will always feel that the shack on both sides can't stand it, and there is a risk of collapse.

Although I have the "lightness of feathers" that can change my weight, the surrounding shack is already crumbling.

As her eyes rolled, she used "spider silk" to climb onto the roof of a wooden house that looked a little stronger.

After confirming that no one saw him, Lucid slowly emerged from the air, secretly calculating:

"Observe first, and then try to divination..."

But after looking around, a dilapidated wooden shack caught her attention.

In the "spiritual perception", a sense of familiarity suddenly emerged.

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