Indeed, it can be seen from the records in the record book that Hua Queque chose to leave on his own initiative. But she did not make a clear record of the reason why Hua Queque left.
But since he was leaving, and leaving his only comfort zone among the undead, there must be a compelling reason.
As Bobota said, in the record book, the only possible reason for Hua Qiqiao to leave is this extremely weird-looking figure.
So, who could he be?
"One more thing that puzzles me is the words she left on the last page." Popota turned to the last page of the record book. What does it mean "I have seen a lot. I can only see more if I leave." many"?
"I always feel that this sentence seems to have a meaning." Popota said.
Angel had noticed this sentence before, but what he paid attention to was the meaning conveyed by this sentence. There was always a feeling of déjà vu.
"Why does it sound like a white bear?" Angel muttered.
Bai Xiong is a prophecy apprentice, and according to Popota, Hua Qiao Que's prophecy ability was once very strong, but this was when she was alive. How could she still retain her gift of prophecy after she died?
Angel thought it was impossible.
However, from the clues we see now, we can't figure out the truth. I can only piece it together that Hua Queque must have been stimulated by some reasons and had no choice but to leave here. And this reason is most likely the faceless figure.
"Since we can't find any other clues and the bird is gone, let's leave here first," Angel said.
It's a waste of time to continue to stay, it's better to leave.
Angel originally planned to put Popota into the bracelet, but Popota begged him: "Can I go in later? I also want to see this place... where my sister lived."
Angel took a deep look at Bobota: "It's not a beautiful place here, but if you want to insist, then fine."
Coming out of the illusion, Bobota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around him, as well as the sorrowful aura of the undead that seemed to be absent.
Bobota's expression changed slightly.
They continued to walk outside. Angel didn't speak a word along the way, but as they moved away from the illusion, the smell of corpses and the breath of the undead became stronger and stronger.
Until they left the bottom of the well, Popota looked at the dark sky, at the world where the undead roamed, and at the large numbers of corpses in the cemetery. His eyes no longer had the calmness they had before, and were full of gloom, guilt and guilt. sad.
Although Angel had told him before that the soul of the sparrow was in a deep well in a cemetery, in the pictures he made up in his own mind, he would always unconsciously ignore the background of the cemetery, even because With his sister here, he also beautified the background for a while.
But when he saw the situation in the cemetery and the horrific number of corpses here, he still couldn't imagine that his sister had been living in this kind of environment.
Although the illusion at the bottom of the well was not big before, compared with this place, it was simply the difference between heaven and hell!
"Sister, will you always live here?" Popota opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her throat was silent and her mind went blank.
This is not so much the place where Hua Queque lives, but the place where she suffered.
"Yes, it is not a beautiful place here, but in such a situation, the sparrows did not complain, did not become infected by the breath of the undead and became corrupted, and still maintained their innocence and kindness, watching alone at the bottom of the well." Angel She said in a voice as light as a mosquito: "She is probably the only beauty here."
Seeing the devastation, countless corpses, and the oppressive black clouds, Popota didn't know when the tears accumulated in his eyes began to fall.
My sister was waiting here alone, and she had no memory at that time. The so-called waiting was also aimless waiting.
He could even imagine that before his sister met Angel, she was always huddled alone at the bottom of the well, scared and confused, but she did not follow the crowd and did not assimilate with the undead and fall.
It wasn't until she met Angel and Greia that Huaqiaoqiao saw a ray of light from the boundless darkness.
Her wait finally came to an end.
The "big brother" and "little sister" recorded countless times in her record book are her ultimate goals.
Bobota was still a little bit dissatisfied before, but when he looked at this cruel background, he felt empathy with his sister.
In that almost desperate situation, it would be great to have such a light that can illuminate her dark life.
"Thank you." This was the thank you that Bobota said countless times, but he had no other way to express his gratitude. He could only say thank you repeatedly, and it seemed that he could find an outlet for relief from the depression in his heart.
Angel looked at Bobota who was crying and sighed slightly in his heart. Everyone's life is a journey full of ups and downs.
Bobota believed that he was the only member of the Baiyuan clan. He imposed the responsibility of reviving the Baiyuan clan on himself, which led to a series of confusing consequences.
Poor, but also hateful.
Tap tap tap——
When Popota was immersed in his own emotions, he heard the sound of footsteps in his ears. He raised his head and saw Angel walking in front of him.
Next to Angel, a pale skeleton floated.
The skull is small, the frame is small, and even the limbs are short. Apparently, it was the skeleton of a small child.
"This skeleton is..." Popota pointed at the child's skeleton, seeming to realize something.
"This skeleton belongs to Hua Queque. The pendant I gave you was found on this skeleton." Angel handed it to Bobota: "The skeleton is intact, which at least shows that Hua Queque was alive during his lifetime. Not in great pain.”
When Angel said this answer, the tears in Popota's eyes kept falling. Probably no one can imagine that a person who once deceived the Frost Moon Alliance and disrupted Monkey King's plan would cry in such a sad and imageless way.
"Put it away and it's time to leave." Angel whispered, "If you still want to find your sister."
Bobota held the skeleton, which was as light as a piece of paper.
"Okay, thank you. I'd better go into the bracelet. I... I noticed before that there is an egg of a soft insect, which seems a bit weird. I will go in and record it now." Bobota's voice was very dry and hoarse, with a hint of An urgent taste. The only way he could repay Angel was to cultivate the soft worms with all his heart before his body collapsed.
Angel nodded. Although Bobota's study of soft insects would accelerate his body's collapse, it was at least better than staying outside as a burden.
"…Also, if you find any trace of the sparrow, please tell me."
After putting Popota into the bracelet, Angel came to Sanders' side.
After they came out of the bottom of the well, Sanders did not pay attention to the situation on their side. Instead, he kept looking at Castle Black on the mountains in the distance, hoping to capture the strange spiritual power and contact the people in Castle Black.
However, after Sanders had observed it for most of the day, the inside of Castle Black was really like the House of the Dead, with no energy fluctuations and no spiritual power emanating from it.
Extremely weird.
To say that this is the headquarters of a wizard organization, no one would believe it.
"I can't sense anyone's information. Either there is a shielding force field in the castle, or... there is no one inside." Sanders said.
Angel frowned: If there is no one, does this mean Castle Black gives up its station? This is obviously impossible.
Abandoning the station, such a big thing, cannot be done quietly without leaking anything.
"Go and take a look first." Sanders thought for a moment and decided to get closer to Castle Black and have a look. It would be best if he could find traces of people. If not, you can just go in directly.
Sanders glanced at Angel. Originally, he wanted Angel to enter the Gravity Garden so that he could take the risk alone. But after thinking about it, Angel was already quite strong, especially when he could escape to protect himself. The ability may be a bit stronger than that of ordinary wizards.
Angel is not a person who likes to stay in the ivory tower. This can be seen from the troubles he caused after entering the wizarding world.
In the end, Sanders said nothing and turned around and walked towards the cemetery gate.
They walked along the road outside the cemetery and towards the top of the mountain.
The dark atmosphere, the rugged road, the cold black forest, the undead souls gnawing on the roadside, and the densely packed castle in the distance like the undead's lair... This winding road is like a road leading to... Passage to the hell of death.
For most people, even extraordinary people, this terrifying number of undead is very terrifying.
But to Angel and Sanders, these undead are actually not important.
It was even said that Angel would not be afraid when facing this undead spirit alone.
Angel took out the Overture of the Undead from his bracelet, ready to face the situation after being discovered by the undead at any time.
However, just as they were about to enter the rugged area, halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly paused.
"What's wrong?" Angel looked over doubtfully.
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to have captured some information."
Captured information? When Angel was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew towards the forest: "This way, follow me."
