Chapter 230: Cemetery

Style: Fantasy Author: Go to winterWords: 2002Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
During the two-minute night of that day—there is no alternation of day and night in the Killing Realm, and the two-minute night is approximately equal to 9:15 in the evening on the main material plane—Willy Xiao and Knob Four wandered through more than a dozen nearby ash fields, and finally succeeded. Infiltrate into a large cemetery.

The necropolis looks a bit shabby starting from the edges. The further you go in, the more dilapidated and dilapidated you are, bearing the traces of having just been robbed by loaches and being swept away by noise - only broken walls and ruins remain of the above-ground buildings on the open ground, with stone walls and wooden piles covered with It is a hole, and the entrance to the underground palace looks like a morning glory that has just been trampled by an elephant's hooves. It seems that such structural damage makes it completely unable to withstand the sonic invasion of the three major bands in the Killing Domain in the past few days. The whole pitiful land of death is undisturbed.

Sure enough, when you step in, you can see that the bugs in the corpse bug pit are neither dead nor alive. The density is much thinner than that in other cemeteries. There are five or six fewer eggs in a clutch than usual, obviously lacking nutrition. Entering the buildings in the core area, you can see that many beams were knocked down to the thresholds, many thresholds were blown into underground wells, dust was flying everywhere, and at least dozens of ancient tombs were blocked by the dust. It definitely requires a lot of labor and urgent repairs.

It seems that the lord of the cemetery has indeed done this. He has mobilized the power of the guards, and the entrance to the cemetery is only sparsely protected by the death energy array - this level is not difficult for Willy Xiao and Knob Four. However, it was both good and bad for them. On the one hand, it gave them an opportunity to enter, but on the other hand, it also prevented them from finding anyone to help report and ask for instructions.

Knob Four seemed too lazy to speak, and the arcane scholar broke into the necropolis without much mental struggle. Apart from a few "Biological Prohibition" signs, there seemed to be nothing against his current actions.

They entered the underground palace and walked in the dark underground passages.

"In the folklore of the main material plane, it is ridiculous to let undead creatures live in tombs and let them light oil lamps, candles, or use phosphorus fire or will-o'-wisps to carry out their daily lives. If they really need light to live , then why do they still accumulate underground?" Yi Chaint said this.

"Oh? You mean evolution?" Willy Xiao remembered asking himself at that time. In fact, he was quite elated at the time and felt that he had discovered some new truth. "I know! You mean, If they have been living underground, they will naturally get used to a life that does not require light. Therefore, they are all blind. Therefore, they will slowly evolve senses that can move without light!"

"That is to say." He continued to reason, "If they live underground again, they need some light. It can only mean one thing: they are allergic to something on the ground. That is - the sun?"

Icha sighed. Willie Shaw remembered it as a deep breath.

"Then why isn't it the moon? The moon is also on the ground." The devil said, "What I want to say is that this is the setting of a vampire."

"Oh. You mean everyone is getting these mixed up."

"I mean it's outdated."

The devil looked a little lonely. Although this made Willy Xiao confused, he didn't want to continue asking. Laslono is indeed annoying. While thinking of Yi Zhante's words, he asked Knob Four for vision sharing - different from the principle of vision sharing used by Yi Zhan Te, this was still achieved through a lower degree of possession.

Working with Knob Four, controlling the degree of possession is now as easy for him as putting on clothes. He quickly adapted to the environment in the tomb. At first, he would avoid the working slaves, and would suddenly become alert if he kicked a certain bone, and would be cautious for more than ten seconds. It didn't take long to realize that this was unnecessary behavior.



Psychologically, too, he felt a little guilty when he saw the beginning of the tragedy in the necropolis, because if he hadn't insisted on rehearsing funeral music nearby, this land of death would have enjoyed the peace it deserved. But after a while, he also forgot about this feeling, and the reminder of knob four also completely failed him. Willy Xiao swaggered through the criss-crossing underground and found that the passages leading to the central crypt of the necropolis all had the same secret door and could not be entered.

This is normal news. Luck, like intelligence, will eventually run out. Knob came out in a daze, claiming that he was not a pure undead, and his status was not high enough. He did not have enough authority to enter through the secret door, nor could he communicate directly with the cemetery lord.

"In other words, we are completely unable to legalize our current behavior?" Willy Shaw asked.

"Yes." Knob Four replied, "Have you ever had such an idea?"

"It was there a second ago. Now it's gone again," Willie Shaw said.

That's it. They returned to the outskirts of the underground palace. The occult scholar ran around and soon caught a thick-boned skeleton and blocked it in one of the countless dark corners.

The skeleton was two heads taller than him, with a two-inch iron nail on his forehead that represented a foreman. Willy Xiao tortured him severely without saying a word, but it seemed that any method used against a skeleton made no difference. Fortunately, the big skeleton was naturally timid. He retreated into the corner and squatted down, covering his face and shivering. After being knocked twice on the head, he surrendered.

"I know you're just here to do the work. Hard-working gentleman."

Willy Xiao held a bone rod and placed it on the skeleton foreman's shoulder blade with a smile, making a hollow voice, "It doesn't matter if you can't tell me the inside information. Just tell me everything you know. I heard about the Killing Domain The famous killer organization is planning to murder the most famous demon in the universe, Chant Xincades. Tell me everything you know."

"What do you expect it to know? A foreman responsible for maintaining the tomb." Knob Four did not lose his grace, but the interruption already explained his attitude. "We don't talk about this matter with the ghosts of the three major orchestras because we are afraid of attracting their attention——"

"Are we afraid of attracting each other's attention?" Willy Xiao asked in surprise.

He paused, and then realization dawned on him. "Ouch————"

Knob Si's face was ashen, and the red soil behind his head turned black.

Willy Xiao looked at him for a while, then suddenly turned to the skeleton foreman.

"What should we do? Now we have your attention. What should we do with you?"

"I didn't pay attention to you. Not at all. Dear gentlemen." The big skeleton covered his head and said repeatedly, "No. Ladies."

Willy Xiao laughed. The laughter soon stopped. Knob four is attached.

"Tell me," he said, his voice a little weak, "No matter what, tell me everything you know first."