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Chapter729 Foegos wife is me, Yorick

Having said that, Vigus looked very indifferent, but Syndra looked stern and tightened the staff in her hand.

Leicester knew that because of her excellent magic talent, Syndra had been afraid of ghosts since she was a child.

Passing by the scattered buildings, Lester saw a huge Hylian-style cemetery. The decaying steel fence was filled with thick black fog, and the tombstones on the gray-green tombs were vaguely visible.

.

"Look on the bright side, at least he hasn't attacked us yet."

"how do you want to do it?"

Vigus stared at Lester, Lester smiled and held Syndra's little hand, and Sindra relaxed.

"Since the owner here has discovered us, we might as well go in openly and let the owner of the cemetery see our strength."

When a few people walked around the ruins and walked into the cemetery gate, the guardian of the cemetery was hitting the dark green ghost on the head with a pointed shovel to let the restless fog ghost return to sleep.

Ghosts are different from corpses. Ghosts are full of malice towards the living. They are immortal and have become servants of the mist, working for the tiger.



The mist ghost in the tomb area is different from ordinary ghosts. This unknown existence is more bloodthirsty, greedy and cunning.

The Dark Sect and the Twilight Brotherhood are both Syndra's native sects. The difference is that the members of the Dark Sect are mages with no magical talent and believe in the Holy Light and Justice. They are relatively low-level.

"It's safe outside, so you should stay away."

As for myself, I am the most popular monk in the popular Twilight Brotherhood.

After that, I thought that if Yowik was given the holy water, I would just grab it. Now it seems that not only can I grab it, but I also have to keep Yowik’s holy water.

You need to split all the forces that can split, all the companions who are willing to resist the white mist and eliminate the ghosts,

Under the impact of the holy light, even the fog dissipated, and a temple was vaguely visible in the center of the cemetery.

Before saying a few words, Yowik, who tried hard to mistake Smiling Lester for a ghoul, relaxed a little, feeling as comfortable as ever before.

Although Baiwu does not have some of the death attributes of Ming Qi, it is completely the same as Ming Qi.

The Ancient Burial Spirit Temple was not far away. Under the leadership of Yowaike, Lai Zhihao and his party only walked for half an hour before arriving at the Ancient Burial Spirit Temple.

"You still don't know, but you still don't know the location of Foego, the source of ruin."

Taking a deep breath, Lai Zhihao tried to calm down his tone and spoke sincerely.

[Your corpses all died in an instant. They were exactly the same as the tomb robbers who came later. The person who came here did not have such weak power. Since they came to the door, maybe you should go and get in touch with them. 】

As he finished speaking, a dozen short and tall ghouls with sharp teeth climbed up from the tomb and left Yowaik. Amidst the noise, only the hideous Mist Chamber Man floated in the air to accompany him.

The shepherd.

If we want to trace the origin, we have to start with the founding of Kamavia. By chance, the first king unearthed a magic two-handed sword from ancient times from a magic tomb.

"Look, he's walking around in vain, waving his shovel, saving no one but a heap of soulless husks."

"Many of you come to Shadow Island, in order to find the lost weak souls, and you often come here secretly."

More than a dozen ghouls jumped out of the mist. Before anyone else could do anything, a sacred arc spread out from under the sacred stone staff of Fuguang Island, directly volleying into the air and purifying the group of snarling ghouls.

"What cannot be said is that the fog outside is less threatening than the white fog.

"Do you know if you could find a place to chat?"

The wealthy Yowaik turned around and walked towards the [Twilight Brotherhood] [Ancient Temple of Soul Burial].

"The fog outside is not the same as the white fog on Shadow Island."

"How can Syndra not be in danger now... Do you know if Mr. Yowaik knows about the dark sect?"

It's like a dead person who should be buried outside the grave and wither and decay, but lives in the world with the special purity of a baby.

"Why?"

Lester sighed.

"You hate silence, and you hate chatter even more."

Things are getting more troublesome. It's not you who wants to find a companion, Mr. York, you need his help."

Lester frowned, thinking that it was Foego's wife who had become a constraint for Yowaik.

"It means that the fog outside has no soul, not the fog here in St. Lester Town that has soul.

For a moment, Yowaik even knew what he should say.

The magic sword was contaminated with the aura of death. It was only because of the long-term suppression that the magic sword temporarily lost its ability to inflict death. Even if it had not lost a small part of its power, the sword was enough for the first king to create an independent kingdom.

, its blade is sharp enough to blow hair and break hair, and cut iron like clay.

After glancing at Vigus who was dozing off, Lester spoke.

Hearing this, Yuwei scratched his head and looked even more solemn.

The two groups of people walked toward each other and soon met each other in the tomb forest. Vigus opened her eyes and glanced at Yowik, then slowly closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

"He's bad. Your name is Lester, a survivor of the Hylia civilization. Can you know his name?"

Yowai Ke showed disappointment in a disguised manner and said loudly.

After thinking for a while, Yowik stood up and walked into the mist. The man in the mist room followed quietly in front of him, like a separate shadow.

"Jowaik."

Seeing that Yowaik was standing tall, he knew that he was on the right track, and Lester continued.

"Slow down your pace."

Lester said in a deep voice, whether he meant to make fun of Yuwei or not.

Nodding thoughtfully, Leicester looked at Mirror Claw and Yuwei, who had solemn expressions. Mirror Claw was still broken, and Yuwei, who had always hated jumping around, had become a big boy. Lai Zhihao was not that cheap.

matter.

Looking back from under the crystal bottle on Yowik's chest, Ghost glanced at the [Mist Room Man] in front of Yowik. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was slapped away by Yowik with a shovel.

"So...what does it mean?"

"If you have a way, get out of there."

Lai Zhihao took a look at the angular tombstone. It must be said that Yowai Ke did not have any skills. It was just that the glaucoma of the Naha people in Yowai Ke should be treated. Did he see his good disciple Fuguang Dadu?

Have you turned your back?

Because Fuguang Island was not safe, Lester did not follow too closely. He followed Yowaik about ten meters away and looked at the man in the mist room who was like a ghost.

After a pause, Mirror Claw continued.

"See? Yorick, your warning means nothing to these outsiders."

"You have to do that too."

"Ready to fight."

The white mist was born from death and reversed from life. It is not annihilation, but assimilation and erosion.

In that case, the sacred tree becomes a problem again.

Kamavia was established with the help of a magical weapon, and the magic sword became an important token of the royal family's inheritance of power. By chance, the magic sword, which had not yet become a special weapon, polluted the most holy spring of life. Life and death

Death is reversed instantly, the body is ruined, the soul is decayed, death is death, life is life, the soul merges with the white mist, and the soul-eating mist is born.

Yowik pointed at the man in the mist room next to him. For so many years, I have only been accompanied by the little talking ghoul. Letting the little ghoul die is something I absolutely cannot accept.

"bad."

Lai Zhihao suspected that even Mordekaiser had that ability. After all, Mordekaiser would know that the killer sent by LeBlanc to Kamavia would accidentally kill the target's wife, which would indirectly lead to the destruction of Syndra.

Talking to corpses and ghosts is not bad, but talking to living people is really not that difficult.

At the last moment, another face belonging to a young child emerged from the mist, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and what he said in his childlike voice was a special curse like a devil.

Yowik held the shovel for a long time and held it in for a long time. Just when Lester thought that the little monk was going to hit him to death with the shovel, Yowik finally choked out a word and looked very relaxed.

The walls of the temple and a small part of the building have not collapsed. Only the most remote courtyard is still standing weakly.

There is no doubt that it is a very small game.

Walking in the cemetery, Lester's voice was minimally suppressed. The visibility in the cemetery was more than ten meters, and the rolling fog was more active and deadly than the white fog inside.

Hearing this, Yowaik looked at Zhihao with no surprise. To reverse the ruined king and rebuild Syndra, how could that be the result of my efforts?

After thinking about the key point, Lester's expression changed slightly, but the mist ended, and a blood-curdling scream came from the mist.

"It's true, Your Majesty, you are not an existing member of the Dark Sect. You rebuilt the Dark Sentinel to restore Syndra and worked hard to find the factors that led to Syndra's ruin. That was also the main thing that disturbed him later.

reason,

But I can't even go out to the cemetery. If I can only guard the tombs and ancient temples in my youth, how can I realize my wish?

It's strange that it hurts so much. Thinking about the horrible state my man's body turned into before he died, I guess I can bear it too.

"Please ask them to help you drive us away, or you will lose your life."

The lonely soul shepherd squatted up leaning against the tombstone, his tone not tired.

Lai Zhihao shook his head.

The Twilight Brotherhood is Sindra's funeral society. It focuses on providing one-stop services for the deceased with external grave shovels. It has been professionally carrying coffins for 80 years. It guarantees that they will sleep in the coffin and die as soon as they sleep. It is too

popular.

"The owner of that cemetery, you are from Zhihaorong and have good intentions. You are here only for him."

I dare not think less about the cause and effect, and Lester is not worried about how to leverage that very critical link.

"He found a way to reverse it?"

Knowing the plot, it was hard for Lester to imagine that Foego's wife would turn into that kind of ghost before she died.

"Speaking of which, they didn't know much about Shadow Island when they were still working in the underworld?"

"Yes, something happened."

Vigusi sat under the white shadow with her long sleeves draped over her body, her eyes half-lidded and half-opened. She looked very dashing compared to the seven people in Leicester.

"Your hands have been spared. Thank you Lord York for your mercy."

Yowik was stunned for a moment, then nodded,

After being stunned for a moment, Yowieck took off his thick hood, rubbed his thick beard again, and twisted his face as if he was constipated. After a while, he pouted his mouth.

Yoko is not autistic at all. If he were in a relationship first and directly asked Yoko for the holy water from the crystal bottle, then he would hold back his words and say it, which would probably make Yoko nervous.

Ke directly hit people with tombstones.

"Peng."

At the same time, Yowik also looked at the seven people in front of him. They were Su Qike, a male mage who knew Holy Light Magic, two men with strange auras and a strong sense of threat, and a dozing yordle.

, especially the young woman in the lead, gave Yowaik an extremely contradictory feeling.

The only problem is that the soul-eating fog is actually condensed outside."

"He will never find the king of Kamavia, and it is even possible to change everything. He just stubbornly walks in circles on the correct path, forever living beyond the memories of the past, but is willing to accept new gifts, alone

He is more like a ghost than you, a living ghost."

The spiral staircase leads to the seventh floor, but Yovek has no intention of climbing down to the seventh floor. Instead, he takes Lester out of the yard, puts the shovel on the ground, and sits down under the brand new tombstone.

He stared at Lester with his two glowing green eyes blinking.

The low figure waved a pointed shovel to scatter the chattering evil spirits. That time the fog became a little more intense, but no fewer ghosts came out.

Use Yin Sulder's body to trap Yowik in the soul-eating mist and quickly consume the energy of the holy water in Yoyok's chest. Until the holy water disappears, Yowik will be swallowed and assimilated by the white mist. At that time, Foyego's wife's

What kind of existence will the body become?

While waiting, Lester, who also had no intention of scratching his head, understood that that exchange might not be easy.

In Lester's eyes, the appearance of Soul Shepherd Yovik is slightly similar to that in the game. There is a holy water bottle hanging on his chest that can dispel the fog. However, he is very small and small, like a giant.

Coupled with this extremely oppressive pointed shovel, it looks the same as Lu Zhishen holding a Zen staff.

"It's like polluting the soul without your own will and thoughts instead of just relying on instinct."

If Zhi Haorong beside him had held up his holy stone staff and held up a screen of light, a chaotic battle would have been avoided.

"If you leave, Misty, you will die."

Therefore, the white mist itself has the same characteristics of life and death, and the mist outside is richer than the white mist, perfectly blending the soul before the erosion.

That courtyard seemed to be a morgue. The simple yet exquisitely carved columns were like empty ghost faces. It was obvious that they were decaying in the most unbearable place.

As soon as the last ghost died, another ghost poked its head out of the fog. Judging from the appearance, she seemed to be a kind old lady before she was alive, but now the old lady only has a vicious smile, just like Yorke himself,

Suffering from a curse.

The ancient Hylian language spoken by Lester made Yowik instantly feel less bad.

That kind of result is definitely not accidental, it must be due to some reason... maybe it has nothing to do with the Soul Shepherd, etc., Soul Shepherd, Soulless Mist, Soulless Ghost, Mist Chamber Man..."


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