As everyone approached the fourth narrow opening, the light blue flame in the candlestick began to rise suddenly, as if hot lamp oil had been poured on it.
In just a short moment, the flames reached a height of two or three meters, and then like an artist's sketch, the outlines of two humanoid creatures were outlined by the light blue flames.
"Very strong malice..." Angel said softly.
"If the undead don't have such strong malice, then they are not undead." Doakes said.
"No, this kind of malice is a little different, this kind of aura..." Angel said halfway, and did not continue. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the two human figures, secretly guessing in his heart. Their identities.
The undead must have not escaped. This is the consensus of all official wizards present.
When these two were still in the Mimic Fire, they felt a strong aura of death. The fire in the wall candle is undoubtedly the undead fire of the undead.
However, Angel has seen too many undead souls and is very familiar with the aura of the undead. It was a kind of pure and direct malice, and the two undead souls in front of them, who had not yet appeared, were very malicious, but there seemed to be some different aura mixed in them.
This kind of smell seemed familiar to Angel.
While Angel was thinking about it, the half-body of the undead on the left had already emerged from the mimicry fire, and seemed eager to attack them.
But when everyone looked at this undead half-length, they were stunned.
They had thought it was the undead of human beings, but they did not expect that it would be the undead of a fallen humanoid creature.
I saw that this undead creature had two huge bush ears, and its nose was like a cut onion with two dark spots on it. To put it simply, it is...a pig's nose.
As for other parts, they are very similar to humans, but they feel a little different from humans. But the specific differences, even Doakes can't tell for the moment.
Doakes looked at the slate in Vai's hand, hesitating in his mind whether to ask the Black Earl.
However, before Doakes could speak, Angel's voice had already reached everyone's ears.
"Devil's Soul..."
Everyone was stunned, especially Doakes. He pointed at the pig-headed man over there who was trying to rush out with his teeth and claws bared, and said, "You said this guy with a pig's head was a devil when he was alive?"
"Yes, to be precise, it's a half-blood demon." Angel paused, "If you think this one here doesn't look like it, then you can look at the one on the right."
Doakes followed Angel's finger and looked at the candlestick on the right. The one on the left wanted to come out urgently, but because of the struggle, only half of his body was exposed; the one on the right was not in a hurry, and took slow steps, walking out of the light blue flames. His movements were slow and even graceful.
Soon, the undead on the right came out first. His appearance was still similar to that of a human being, except that the pupils and whites of his eyes were reversed in black and white. Behind his ears, there was a pair of very obvious curled horns.
And behind him, there was a black devil's tail hanging down.
"This is..." Doakes has been to the abyss, but he didn't have much contact with demons. Firstly, the overall strength of the demons is too strong. Secondly, Doakes mostly went to the surface stronghold cities, and there were basically little devils nearby. .
Therefore, even though I can see traces of a demon on the one on the right, I still don’t know what kind of demon it is.
"A hybrid of a curled-horned devil and an aborigine from the abyss." Angel said softly.
Doakes recalled the Devil's Illustrated Book. This undead looked quite elegant, and the horns on its head were indeed very similar to the curled-horned devil.
Doakes pointed to the one on the left and asked: "Then what kind of demon hybrid is this pig-headed man?"
"Pig Demon." Angel said firmly.
"The pig demon, as the name sounds, it sounds very weak. It is probably similar to the pig-headed man of the barbarians. It wins by reproducing vigorously?" Doakes muttered.
"I think I heard you mention the Pig Demon a few years ago." At this time, Vai suddenly said: "You said it was a battle with Monkey?"
Can the Pig Demon fight Monkey? The contempt everyone had for the Pig Demon was instantly wiped out.
Who is Lord Mengqi? He is a level three wizard at the pinnacle of true knowledge and the strongest person in the Southern Region. To be able to fight Monkey, the Pig Demon is at least a high-level demon, right?
"If you can't remember what I said, you can shut up." The Black Earl's voice sounded from the stone slab.
"Sir, my lord, did I say something wrong again?" Vai was stunned for a moment and stuttered.
The Black Earl snorted coldly and didn't want to answer.
Angel then said: "The Black Earl should be mentioning Mogheim."
Upon hearing the name Mogheim, Vai and Kal-El didn't feel anything yet, while Doakes showed a solemn expression.
The name Mogheim is a terrifying name in the entire wizarding world.
The reason why it is so famous is that it once fought a long-lasting and recorded shocking battle with Mr. Mengqi, the recognized strongest man in the Southern Region.
In that battle, Monkey won in the end, and Mogheim escaped, but at the cost of his left eye.
Because of this battle, Mogheim became famous in the entire wizarding world. Everyone knew that such a thin and fair demon with a curly tail behind his back was a giant they could not afford to offend.
"Well, I just mentioned casually at the time that some people in Mogheim speculated that the Pig Demon was the Pig Demon. I did not say that the Pig Demon had a fight with Monkey." When the Black Earl said this, his nostrils were round and round. With Vai.
Vai scratched his head in embarrassment: "That seems to be the case, I, I remembered it wrong again."
If what Vai really said, everyone would probably have to be a little more serious when facing the pig-demon hybrid. Now that they heard the truth, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, Angel spoke up to support Vai: "Actually, Vai is right."
Vai, who was suddenly called by his idol, looked at Angel in surprise; Angel looked at the Black Earl: "Mogheim is indeed a pig demon."
"How are you sure? Even if you get the Monkey from Mogheim's left eye, you still haven't confirmed its identity." The Black Earl was also a little surprised as to why Angel was so sure.
"I saw Mogheim once in the abyss." Angel: "I'm sure it was the Pig Demon."
As for how to determine it, Angel didn't say it, because it would involve him opening a shop in Rasudran and Fafnir, the abyssal dragon. It's really troublesome to explain.
"Have you ever seen Mogheim alive?" Doakes asked in surprise.
Angel said lazily: "Yes, I have seen Mogheim, and I have also seen the Flameless Lord. I am still alive and well. What's wrong?"
Doakes suddenly didn't know what to say. He had vaguely heard Angel's gossip: "No, it's nothing, just curious, curious."
The Black Earl no longer asked how Angel was determined, and simply said: "Mogheim's clan has been determined. This is quite important news."
"It's a pity that even if I submit my manuscript, no one will believe it. Otherwise, the manuscript fee would be at least several hundred magic crystals, right?" Doakes added smoothly.
Everyone: ...This must be your voice, otherwise why would you even worry about the royalties?
Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Doakes didn't care at all, and even said a little shamelessly: "Yes, that's what I thought. Anyway, Angel doesn't lack that magic crystal, but I do. ! It’s just... damn it, what I said has no evidence and no weight, no one will believe it."
When everyone was shocked by Doakes's shamelessness, the ignored Demon Soul suddenly spoke.
"The people who came this time are even more unscrupulous than the people who came last time. Little Pig, please stop struggling. We will be let go in the end anyway."
The speaker was the demon soul with curled horns.
Hearing the sudden voice of the undead, and it was a clear and logical voice, everyone's conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were focused on the half-blood demon.
"You... can talk?" Doakes looked at the demon soul in front of him in confusion.
"To be able to ask such a question, it seems that the wizards of later generations have not done enough research on demon souls and undead." The half-blood demon with curled horns spoke in a tone that was no different from a human being, and his tone even sounded like an old-school aristocrat. , which is quite consistent with the elegance of its every move.
"Do you know where the end of this road used to be?"
Angel: "A ladder to prison?"
Half-blooded demon with curly horns: "You, a rude person, do know a lot."
Rude person? Angel was confused. When had he been rude?
The half-blooded demon with curly horns said: "Since you know that behind this is the ladder to the prison, you should understand that as guards, how can we be the kind of undead who are chaotic and unable to distinguish right from wrong?"
"Of course, the little pig may be a little stupid, but he is very obedient, especially to me."
Everyone followed the eyes of the half-blooded demon with curled horns and found that the half-blooded pig-headed demon that had been struggling outside had regained its flame and was burning quietly on the candlestick, as if it was really a fire.
"Now, you can pass." The curled-horned half-blood demon stretched out his hand, indicating that everyone could move forward.
"You are a guard, and you just let us in?" Angel asked.
"My loyal master has left, the city has become ruins, and the prison ladder no longer needs to be guarded. Therefore, my guarding work is temporarily over."
"It's over for now? You mean, Naraku City will one day regain its glory?"
Curled-horned half-blood demon: "Ignorant people, there are other visitors, I know you have many questions in your mind, just like those visitors hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago, but, unfortunately, I have one question I won’t even answer you.”
"Don't threaten me. Xiaozhu and I have not been destroyed in these ten thousand years. There is a natural reason. At least here, you can't kill me. Of course, I can't do anything to you. So, please go forward and don't do anything to me. A lot of work.”
Doakes frowned. This half-blood demon with curly horns was polite from beginning to end, but he was really annoying.
"It's just an undead. I can't kill you, so why can't I exile you?" Doakes murmured in a low voice.
The half-blood demon with curly horns opposite him smiled faintly and did not move.
Angel grabbed Doakes: "It is bound to the entire magic energy array. As long as the magic energy array is not broken, they will not die. If you use the Exile Technique, the magic energy array will directly bounce back to you. , only you will be exiled, not it."
The half-blooded demon with curly horns looked at Angel: "It seems that I have to praise you again, rude man, you know a lot."
Angel: "However, the magic energy array is not only their protective shell, but also their shackles."
Angel paused and looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon: "The range of activities for you and your companions shouldn't be too large."
"The meaning of guarding is to protect and defend, not to chase and kill." The half-blood devil with curled horns said: "So, there is no need for a large range of activities."
"Won't you get bored being trapped here for ten thousand years?"
The corners of the curled-horned half-blood demon's mouth were slightly raised: "Are you trying to use this topic to pry open my mouth? I said, I won't tell you anything. As for whether it's boring or not, just like the two stone statues in front Like a ghost, when you fall asleep, you don’t care about boredom anymore.”
"So the undead can also sleep?" Doakes interjected, but no one paid attention.
At this time, Earl Black said: "Have you heard of the Mirror Demon?"
Curled-horned half-blood demon: "What, why don't you give up asking? I said, I won't answer your questions."
Angel: "Then you should know Franklin, right?"
The curly-horned half-blood demon raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to praise you for the third time for being such a rude person? You know a lot."
After speaking, the half-blooded demon with curly horns fell silent again.
Everyone looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon opposite and felt helpless in their hearts.
It would be better than this if we could give him a good beating to make him be more honest.
Because this curly-horned half-blood demon who has been in Naraku City for ten thousand years must know a lot of secrets, but now he can't fight or ask questions, which makes him very frustrated.
Among them, Angel was the most helpless because he could sense emotional fluctuations. The half-blooded devil with curled horns opposite him seemed to be talking back and forth with them, but he never experienced any emotional fluctuations.
Even when he mentioned Franklin, the once master of the prison ladder, the half-blooded devil with half-horned horns showed no emotion.
This is a ruthless character.
Angel pondered for a moment: "It seems that you can see through our tricks. Well, we will leave immediately. I wish you and your companions a good dream. However, I have one last question before leaving."
Just when the half-blooded devil with curly horns was about to open his mouth to refuse, Angel quickly said the following:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you any questions about this place. I'm asking you a question about me... Why do you call me a rude person?"
Angel has indeed given up asking. He doesn't want to waste too much time here. Moreover, the Black Earl just told him in the psychic belt that there is something wrong with the olfactory positioning point.
Therefore, Angel really wanted to leave, but before leaving, he was still a little unhappy.
Everyone else was a visitor, so how could he be a rude person?
"Do you care about this issue?"
Angel nodded: "I do care a bit. So, you decided not to answer me, making me feel itchy?"
The curly-horned half-blood demon smiled: "No, I won't answer other questions, but I'm very happy to answer this question."
