Passing by the highland again, under the starry sky, is the animal bone totem that has stood for hundreds of years.

The mysterious world is so treacherous and changeable that seemingly evil forces can also be used to save.

A group of people have different feelings in their hearts.

Sixty-five years ago, everything that happened in the snow forest has been clarified.

But Ivan's story isn't over yet.

Including Ivan's grandfather, the three explorers did not tell the truth, and they were helpless.

At first, they still need to take root in Rongyeer after walking out of the snow forest. A child's nonsense can't prove anything, but if they admit that it is the Wendigo they summoned, they will have no place to stand.

Not only that, but the Quest Association will also pursue accountability.

Such crimes may not only be deprived of masks, they are likely to go to the "Place of Atonement" to serve their sentences.

What's more important to them is that a new town still faces mysterious challenges, and they have to stay behind to establish a mechanism for Junyere to coexist with the mysterious, and to ensure that the residents who trust the explorers will not turn to fear...

So, they can't tell the truth.

At this moment, the crowd began to descend to the heights. They were all tired, but they all wanted to return as soon as possible.

"This is the foreshadowing of the tragic incident 65 years ago." Evan said, "Obviously, someone learned about the events of that year through some means.

"And that person wasn't interested in what happened back then, the only thing he cared about was creating a chance for a demigod.

"The incomplete Wendigo was summoned by the Hunter of Winter Forest, the Holder of the Black Book and the Singer of Blood, and to complete it, the method is very simple, is to let Wendigo kill these three explorers .

"My grandfather and the Singer of Blood are no longer alive, and the person behind the scenes found me and the descendants of the singer.

"Three people, including the holder of the black book, were lured to the place where the massacre happened that year, and with the help of the characteristics of the forest, they surrounded a field where we couldn't escape, and let Wendigo hunt us down... "

Evan took a deep breath: "Almost, he succeeded."

In Sean's mind, the scene of the black cloud rushing away and the black sun rising into the sky reappeared.

He suddenly understood.

The "Death Train" made by the demigod Sitrick is one of the works of the person behind the scenes.

Obviously, the person or organization represented by this black day is creating another work this time.

If he succeeds, then he will acquire another demigod, Wendigo.

Sean couldn't help frowning: What kind of person could actually collect demigods as "collections"?

Not only that, but he can also hide the prying eyes from Keane...

In Sean's concept, such ability has surpassed Ace.

the strange thing is…

Sean's spiritual power has been restored by half, and he has been keeping the spiritual essence pervading, guarding against all kinds of changes: strangely, they obstructed his creation, but he has not come to trouble?

Even the current Sean can complete the shuttle regardless of distance. He does not believe that such an existence will not be able to reach the scene.

What is he waiting for?

Such a crisis is self-evident, and almost all five members of the team have already realized it.

The previous relaxed feeling quickly receded. They were like people who walked through the forest in the dark night and had to beware of wolves. They kept their ears up and cautious.

In the dark forest, Sean has been leading the team towards the faint golden light in the distance.

When there were still two hours before the hitch, the explorer poker in Sean's chest suddenly vibrated.

It is a martyr of truth, the chief explorer of Jonyère.

The card vibrated very slightly, slowly and slowly, as if a martyr was whispering to himself.

When Sean translated those shocks in his heart into words, his spiritual world suddenly shook.

However, his vigorous soul ensured that he did not show any traces, and even the body movements of walking on snow did not show any delay.

He already knew that what seemed to be calm now was hiding an unimaginable crisis.

"We found the body of the possessed Pansha in the outlying woodland. Looking at the condition of the body, he died last night."

This is the message from the martyrs of truth.

"I can't look back." Sean said to himself silently.

He continued to walk forward, his eyes slightly straightened, and his throat moved unconsciously.

He remembered that Pansha was still walking behind him on the left, next to the strange thing carrying the corpse, without saying a word.

"If Panza was dead last night..."

Sean's memory went back to last night, the Panza who was sitting in front of the fire and eating, describing what he had seen one day.

"Then since last night, we don't know what it is with us."

The Sea of ​​Shimmering Light suddenly remembered the scene when they broke through the white fog and met Evan and Heishu.

The holder of the black book was on the verge of death due to serious injuries. When he saw Pansha, there was no expression on his face.

It was only then that Sean understood that it was not expressionless.

But because of the stiffness of fear and shock.

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Two hours from the hitch.

There has been no change in the possessed Pansha for the time being.

Sean could hear his boots stomping on snow or mud.

He still didn't turn his head - if this "thing" was linked to that Black Sun Organization, then such an opponent would easily perceive that the atmosphere was wrong.

Until he figured out a response, he couldn't expose it.

"According to common sense, if he is the character represented by Black Sun, then before I deal with Wendigo, he can kill us all and let the ritual continue."

But he didn't, and he even cooperated very hard with the implementation of the tactics.

"Why is this happening?"

It is a torment for Sean to try to figure out what is in the heart of a person who doesn't know what it is - he has a clear logic, but the thinking of some "things" has nothing to do with logic.

"If the one who died is indeed Pansha, then there is only one possibility now..."

It is difficult to adjust your breathing while thinking.

"He's enjoying this kind of lurking. He's entertaining himself, he's playing."

When such entertainment time is broken, it is time for him to show his true colors.

And that time won't be long.

The Martyrs of Truth and other explorers, as well as a group of indoctrination officers, may be able to help Sean hide it, but they will never make a perfect performance...

It can't be delayed any longer.

Sean knew that his team was not enough to deal with such an enemy.

He still maintained a relaxed state, and began to instruct other teammates through secret channels: The possessed Pansha is the enemy. Keep normal, don't show flaws. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After finishing the instructions, he was very satisfied with the acting skills of Moonlight and Ivan.

Moonlight didn't even stop the joke he was telling, and he continued to laugh naturally after he finished speaking.

And Evan still dislikes Moonlight's joke in his true colors.

Not to mention Olivia, the lack of emotional response is a huge advantage at a time like this.

Sean's spiritual essence was quietly wrapped around a pen.

It wasn't the scarlet one, but the golden flower on a black background, the heavy one.

He wants to contact "that detective" Arthur Merlin.

He wants the reading club ally who exceeds the Ace specification to come here with the strongest state, and then completely suppress the son of a **** behind him.

After contacting Merlin, he also used the ring to contact Alicia Pompeii.

He is not afraid to owe favor, he will use all possible means to suppress this son of a bitch...

Before the black gold pen started to vibrate, he heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.

The voice was casual and lazy, and full of contempt.

"Even if you ask that kid Arthur to come over, it doesn't make any sense."

The team stopped.

Even Ye Feng held his breath.

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