In ancient city legends from the mythical era to the present day, any woman who has an affair with another man behind her husband's back will suffer an ancient curse. After being carried to the wild by two men, her neck will be bitten off by a wild boar.
This was the explanation given by Plancy, which made Lin Yutian depressed for a while. This was considered an innocent shooting. Looking at the terrible scar, Lin Yutian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The girl in front of him must have suffered a lot of fate.
The originally beautiful face was ruined by a scar. Judging from the dark red scar, I don't know how long it has been there.
Lin Yutian thought this way, but he also lost a little bit of murderous intention.
"I feel the entanglement in your heart," Planci's anger subsided and he laughed in Lin Yutian's heart. He obviously appreciated Lin Yutian's entanglement, "It shows that you are not hard-hearted yet, which is good.
, although I don’t know whether it’s the animal nature in your body that’s trying to control you or you’re deliberately trying to maintain it, but you must remember not to lose yourself and your nature in the killing.”
"I know." Lin Yutian couldn't help but be silent. The old man was not angry about cleaning up the house just now, but now he was in the mood to educate himself. Before he could say anything, the old man in Touching Ling's palm suddenly turned into a ball of black light.
In a flash, it disappeared directly into the eyebrows of the scar-faced girl. The arm that Chu Ling had been raising was finally able to rest for a while and fell down.
The wild boar was shocked. The old man seemed to have the ability to invade people's brains at will. The girl's eyes gradually became dull, and she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Who are you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the same voice but with a different tone came from her pale little mouth, "I am the great Saint Plancy, Spirit Wind, Death Terminator! The founder of necromancy. Do you know, you
The magic you are learning is an evil and unbearable magic of the soul! Tell me, where did you get this magic book from?"
Lin Yutian subconsciously raised the wild boar ladder, trying to put it against his forehead to deepen the depth of his heart, but found that this effort was in vain.
"Who are you?" The tears in the girl's eyes soon filled her collar, and she cried: "Don't kill me, this is something I dug out of my mother's room. She was killed by the Bishop of Sri Lanka. Only
Undead magic can allow me to take revenge. Don't kill me, please... I can't die yet."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's tearful expression immediately turned into a cold and indifferent expression. It was obvious that the old man was about to speak. "This is not undead magic."
"Don't kill me..."
Lin Yutian was speechless, looking down at the magic book that had fallen aside. He let go of the girl's suppression, walked over with his head down, and casually turned over a few pages with a wild boar's hooves.
The densely packed characters and simple drawings made Lin Yutian dizzy for a while. He could not identify many of the characters. This book, with a slightly dark atmosphere on the paper, obviously had a long history - because the people in the painting were all dressed in the same way.
Simple and unsophisticated, without too many carvings or exquisite craftsmanship.
The old man was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something. Soon, the old man's decision came from the girl's mouth: "I don't have to kill you, but you must become my slave. Since you discovered my existence, this is the only way not to kill you."
Way to kill you."
The girl's face was blank for a while, but soon she nodded with great effort, and then her eyes became blank and numb for a while.
The old man leisurely flew out from the girl's eyebrows, landed on the touching spirit, raised his hand, and shouted anxiously: "Quick! Use the short magic spell I taught you last time to put away the touching spirit!"
Lin Yutian immediately put away the touch spirit, and silently recited the spell taught by the old man last time in his heart. The emptiness in the girl's eyes only lasted for a few seconds, but Lin Yutian was only halfway through the silent chant when he looked at the wild boar's face with some horror.
I don't know whether it was because of the old man's previous manipulation or because of this spell, but there was a bit of despair in the girl's eyes.
That despair turned into struggle and pain as Lin Yutian sang, but as Lin Yutian's last character fell in her heart, the girl twitched a few times and then lay there motionless.
Done?
Lin Yutian was a little confused, and suddenly felt that the air around him was freezing to the core.
Indifferent and dead, as if a pair of eyes were watching him. Lin Yutian's muscles tightened instantly, his hairs stood on end, he held his breath and did not dare to make any movements or thoughts. This was a cold will, which he was somewhat familiar with.
Because I experienced it twice when I crossed the map boundary of Novice Village.
System? Or the mysterious will of death?
Lin Yutian swallowed his saliva. This was purely a physiological phenomenon. The wild boar stood there blankly. It could be a second, or it could be dozens of minutes. Lin Yutian had no time to care about time. His only thought was not to be affected by this will.
Directly crushed.
bite!
System prompt: Successfully tamed the magic apprentice and junior necromancer Aina William Poole, and obtained Aina's soul and loyalty.
"Master, your slave Aina is at your service."
The low and trembling voice made Lin Yutian turn away from that will, and the cold will also disappeared.
The wild boar was snoring and breathing heavily. The breeze in the cemetery blew by, and it couldn't help but shiver a few times. The panic in my heart was still there, but suddenly I felt a warm and gentle thought coming from beside me. I sensed carefully that it came from the thing in front of me.
A girl with a scary face.
"Can you hear me?"
Aina wiped away the tears on her face, tried her best to smile, and slowly knelt down to the wild boar. "Master, Aina can feel all your thoughts and execute your orders unconditionally."
Lin Yutian breathed a sigh of relief slowly. The feeling of having someone's life and death in his hands made him very uncomfortable. But he had no choice but to feel a powerless slump spread throughout his body.
"Help me find the Flower of the Dead here."
After Lin Yutian finished speaking, he turned and walked to the jungle nearby, found a place and slowly lay down, letting his nervousness gradually ease.
What was that will just now?
Soon, Lin Yutian fell asleep amidst the palpitations of this will, and the hazy dream appeared again, but this time it was clearer. Across the red barrier and an unknown distance, Lin Yutian suddenly saw what was being covered by four sticks.
The woman's face was chained in the dark space. It was beautiful and seemed ordinary, but it felt extremely familiar to Lin Yutian.
"Save me..."
"Master, I found it."
Crisp words came from the side, with some joy and joy. Lin Yutian looked up and saw a slender figure standing under the moonlight, with his slender hands holding two small white flowers that were about to wither. His slender neck
She is fair and charming, and her sexy collarbones are suddenly visible under her thin collar. But looking up, these beautiful limbs are no longer beautiful.
The scars on the girl's face are a reflection of her fate.
"What's wrong with your face?" Lin Yutian asked in a low voice.
The girl's face darkened, but she forced a smile and did not disobey Lin Yutian's orders. "It was a gryphon knight from the Holy See who ruined my life when he kidnapped my mother. Aina was only six years old that year.
Years old, those devils."
These words made him laugh with tears, but Lin Yutian caught a word - Griffin Knight, this extremely powerful aerial unit in the late game, if it appears at this time, it will definitely be a great danger for him. It seems,
From now on, I still have to stay away from the Holy See. "Is there any way to cure it?"
"The sacred blessing of the bishop or the archpriest," a trace of resentment and despair flashed across the girl's face, "I will not accept any so-called gift from the Holy See. I will definitely be able to accept these extremely dirty people who wear bright ecclesiastical robes."
Give them death!"
"So you want to learn undead magic?" Lin Yutian looked at the book the girl held under his ribs, and suddenly realized that her figure was not bad at all. If her face was restored, it would probably be a disaster for the country and the people. "That's fine, on the contrary.
It's safer. Come with me, I don't know how to arrange you. Just stay with me until Plancy comes out again."
"Aina will always protect her master."
"You are not a knight, just be yourself." Lin Yutian turned and walked towards the jungle. Unconsciously or not, the footprints he left behind were obscured by the girl's footprints.
Speaking of knights, Lin Yutian suddenly had a thought in his mind.
If the knight named Nuo Yan was tamed with a soul contract, wouldn't it be...
