Passing by that 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 emotions in their hearts.

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

But Ivan's narration is not over yet.

Including Ivan's grandfather, the three explorers did not tell the truth, and they had their own helplessness.

For one thing, they still need to take root in Jungyer after walking out of the snow forest. A child's nonsense can't prove anything, but if they admit that they are the Wendigo they summoned, they will no longer have a foothold.

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

Such crimes may not only deprive them of masks, they are likely to go to the "land of atonement" to serve their sentences.

What's more important to them is that a new town is still facing mysterious challenges, and they have to stay and build a mechanism for Junger to coexist with the mystery, 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, everyone began to walk down the high ground. Both are a little tired, but they all want to go back as soon as possible.

"This is the foreshadowing of the tragic event sixty-five years ago." Ivan said, "Obviously, someone learned about what happened back then through some means.

"And that person is not interested in what happened back then, the only thing he cares about is the opportunity to create a demigod.

"The incomplete Wendigo was summoned by the Hunter of the Winterwood, the Holder of the Black Book and the Song of Blood, and the way to complete it is very simple, that is, let the Wendigo kill the three seekers .

"My grandfather and the singer who cried blood were no longer alive, and the person behind the scenes found me and the descendants of the singer.

"Including the holder of the black book, three people were lured to the place where the tragedy happened that year, and with the help of the characteristics of that forest, they surrounded a field that we could not escape, and let Wendigo hunt us down... "

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

In Sean's mind, the scene of the black cloud flying and the black sun flying across the sky reappeared.

He suddenly understood.

The "death train" made by the demigod Cetrik is one of the works of the person behind the scenes.

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

If he succeeds, then he will gain another demigod, the Wendigo.

Xiao En couldn't help frowning: What kind of person is able to collect demigods as "collections"?

Not only that, but he was able to hide from Keane's prying eyes...

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

The weird thing is…

Sean's spiritual power has been half recovered, and he has been keeping his spiritual energy pervasive, guarding against all kinds of changes: It's strange that they hindered his creation, but he hasn't come to make trouble yet?

Even the current Sean can complete the shuttle regardless of distance. He doesn't believe in such an existence, so he won't be able to rush to the scene.

What is he waiting for?

This kind of crisis is self-evident, and almost all five members of the team have realized it.

The previous relaxed feeling quickly receded, and they kept their ears pricked up, cautiously, like people walking through the forest in the dark to beware of wolves.

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

When it was two hours away from the tethering ground, the Quest poker on Sean's chest suddenly vibrated.

Martyr of the Truth, Chief of the Mysteries of Joyel.

The card vibrated very lightly, at a steady pace, like a martyr whispering to himself.

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

However, his vigorous soul guaranteed that he didn't show any traces, and even his body movements of walking on snow didn't show any lag.

He already knew that the seemingly calm and peaceful present actually concealed an unimaginable crisis.

"We found the body of Possessed Panza in the outlying woods. Looking at the body, he died last night."

This is the message of the martyrs of truth.

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

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

He remembered that Panza was still walking behind him on the left side, beside the strange thing that carried the corpse, without saying a word.

"If Panza was dead last night..."

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

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

Shimmering Sea suddenly remembered the scene when they broke through the white mist and met Yiwen and Heishu.

The holder of the black book was on the verge of death due to serious injuries, and when he saw Pan Sha, there was no expression on his face.

It was only then that Sean realized that it wasn't expressionless.

Rather, it was a rigidity of fear and shock.

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It was two hours away from the tethering ground.

Possessed Panza has no changes for the time being.

Sean could hear his boots pounding in snow or mud.

He still didn't turn his head - if this "thing" was connected with that Black Sun organization, then such an opponent would easily notice that the atmosphere was wrong.

He couldn't expose until he figured out how to deal with it.

"According to common sense, if he is the character represented by the black sun, then before I can solve Wendigo, he can kill us all and let the ceremony continue."

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

"Why is this happening?"

It is a torment for Xiao En to try to figure out what is in his heart—he is logical, but the thinking of some "things" has nothing to do with logic.

"If the dead one is indeed Panza, then there is only one possibility..."

It is very difficult to adjust breathing while thinking.

"He's enjoying lurking like that. He's entertaining himself, he's playing."

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

And that time won't be long.

The martyrs of truth and other mysteries, as well as a group of education officers, may be able to help Xiao En hide it, but they will definitely not be able to make a perfect performance...

It cannot 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: Possessed Panza is the enemy. Stay normal and don't show your weakness.

After finishing the order, he was very satisfied with Moonlight and Ivan's acting skills.

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

And Yiwen still kept his true nature and disliked Moonlight's joke.

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

Sean's ectoplasm quietly wrapped around a pen.

Not the scarlet one~lightnovelpub.net~ but the heavy one with gold flowers on a black background.

He wanted to contact "the detective" Arthur Merlin.

He wants to let the book club allies who exceed the Ace specification come here with the strongest state, and then completely suppress the son of a **** behind him.

After contacting Merlin, he will also use the ring to contact Alicia Pompey.

He is not afraid to owe favors, he will use all possible means to suppress the son of a **** behind him...

Before the black gold fountain pen started to vibrate, he heard a strange voice behind him.

The voice was casual and lazy, full of contempt.

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

The team stopped.

Even Night Breeze held his breath.