The gravel-like magic trembled slightly with a certain rhythm. As Noah's magic circle rotated faster and faster, the tremors became more and more intense, and even afterimages gradually appeared.
Suddenly, the rotation of the magic circle stopped, and the magic power also stood still. After a brief silence for half a second, the magic power quickly condensed together, forming a skeleton-like sand image. Not ghosts or elves, but undead like undead!
The magic array in Noah's hand suddenly dissipated. He took a few steps back, and the crimson marrow quickly condensed into a long red sword from the shape of a glove. He skillfully held the long sword in front of him, his silver-gray eyes flashing A cold silver stream of light emerged.
The gravel-like magic power dissipated, and the skeleton-like figure looked at the position of Noah with hollow eyes. The mouth without flesh and blood opened and closed, making the sound of sand and gravel scraping together. At the same time, a sound came to Noah. in the ears.
"Young little wizard?"
This is……
Noah's eyes moved slightly. This was a sound made directly from the soul. It was an application of soul power. Generally, those who use this way of speaking are either undead or soul masters.
But Noah himself has a relatively powerful soul. He can vaguely realize that what is in front of him at this moment is not the other party's soul itself, but the projection of his consciousness with the help of magic, probably because he has touched the curse.
He made a mistake. He thought it was a curse handed down from ancient times to protect the tomb. Unexpectedly, the owner of the tomb did not seem to be completely dead at all, at least his soul was still alive.
It was a bit tricky, he thought there would only be ghosts in this world.
"Say hello to you, Your Excellency," Noah replied directly in soul language, which was a kind of shock.
He is not an ordinary little wizard, and there will be a price to pay for underestimating him.
The unknown undead paused slightly: "I didn't expect this term's spirit whisperer to be an underage wizard."
Spirit speaker?
An unheard term that sounds like a wizard who can use soul communication?
Noah did not deny it, but he also had no intention of accepting it. He was still thinking about this undead spirit. It seemed to be non-hostile, but the undead spirit opposite was not a harmless thing like a ghost. As we all know, ghosts cannot use it. Any magic in life can hardly even touch the entity. But the undead are different. These things are alive in another way as if they were cursed. Although they are dead and can even be said to have only souls left, they can still use magic, but the magic will change over time. Gradually weakened with the passage of time, but no one will underestimate these undead, because those who can become undead are extremely powerful and outstanding wizards during their lifetime, and for these wizards, the magic power is not all, some can even turn themselves into Transformed into an extremely immortal lich.
"I am Shahos, a follower of Ramses II." Necro introduced himself and told his purpose, "Young Spirit Speaker, I need your help."
Noah's eyes moved slightly: "Your Excellency Shahos, is this the condition to lift the curse?"
"They violated the peace of the dead and disrespected me." Shahos's voice was a little cold, "I have the right to punish them."
Noah narrowed his eyes: "Then let me refuse. It would be better for the undead to just sleep quietly."
Who doesn't know how to threaten? It's not certain who has the upper hand now. If it's the deceased during Ramses II, then this undead spirit has been sleeping for at least three thousand years. It has been sleeping for more than three thousand years. Until he was awakened by Li Xize and the others by accident, at this moment he only put a projection of his consciousness here, and took the initiative to ask Noah for help. This can only mean one thing - he cannot leave the mausoleum, and is even specially kept here. The undead guarding the tomb.
Noah could even guess what he was asking for, so he went to the mausoleum to remove the restricting magic on him, allowing the undead to be free.
As for why...the reason why the undead are rejected by spellcasters is naturally because of the character of the undead itself, which is the nature of the dead. It is the unconcealed jealousy of the wanderer who has lost a precious thing towards the person who possesses the treasure. The opposition between life and death itself.
The undead have a natural hatred for the living. Even the most rational undead will slowly become a member of the hatred as time goes by, and slowly become a killer who tries to wield a butcher knife against the living.
There is an old saying in the East that has been passed down to this day - a lot of lies. It's best not to take anyone's word for it; they are not harmless ghosts.
Noah, who had read stories about the dead from Wusan, didn't believe much in the undead's words at first. It would be better for him to find a way to do the curse himself.
The detection magic just now was not fruitless. At least it can be seen that the time magic on Li Xize is actually very rough. As long as he is given a little time, he can solve it perfectly. Maybe he can also take this opportunity to explore the mystery of time magic.
Noah's straightforward refusal made Shahos stunned for a moment: "I can use my magical knowledge in exchange, as well as all the wealth I have accumulated during my lifetime."
He naturally knows what can best move a wizard's heart, power, wealth and more powerful magic.
But it's a pity that Noah doesn't care about these. Wusanli has more sophisticated time magic. He just suffers from the difficulty of getting started. It doesn't mean that he needs to find an undead to ask for knowledge.
Noah moved his wrist, and silver-blue lines appeared on the dark red sword: "I refuse."
As the lines lit up with faint fluorescence, the dark red sword slashed down hard, easily splitting the sand statue in half.
The magic power that originally contained a curse was broken by his attribute-less magic power, and the sand statue could not be maintained. However, Shahos was not an undead spirit that would give up easily. Before it dissipated, he still left behind a cruel message: "I Waiting for you to come to me."
The long sword in Noah's hand turned into liquid and attached to his arm again. Keya, who was pinned down by Noah, was able to poke his head out and spit out the snake letter and look at the position of Shahos just now. It didn't like it. The breath of death.
After looking at the time, Noah planned to come here first today. The curse on Li Xize had almost been detected. Next, he just needed to find a solution.
It will take him about a day or two. Fortunately, the other party has just projected over. Cutting off the contact with the other party is equivalent to eliminating some of the magic power in disguise. The effect of the curse should be much weaker, and it will be easier to solve.
After glancing at Li Xize who was still unresponsive, Noah, who guessed that his mother would be back soon, turned around and left the room, returning to their room.
It's best to hurry up. The undead's words gave him a bad premonition.
