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Chapter 360

Abandoned castle.

Basement door.

Liliat and Dozoron are setting up tents outside the castle.

Aaron came alone to the black iron door engraved with mysterious patterns.

After thinking about it, he still didn't satisfy his evil interest of exploring the "Evil Spirit Tomb", so he planned to go there himself.

At this time, when he came to the door, his eyes suddenly turned pure white, and the 'Yo' phase spirituality spread to the iron door.

"Turn on!"

He uttered an Astral word.

Click!

Click!

The iron locks on the door are opened one after another from top to bottom, looking very neat.

The dark door suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew outside.

If an ordinary person is blown by this kind of cold wind that contains the "underworld" aspect, he will definitely become seriously ill, and it will even be easy to attract the undead and other bad luck things from now on.

When Aaron saw this, he frowned. He didn't even need to recite the incantation. Just as soon as he thought about it, a pure white light appeared around his body.

This is ‘purification’!

Moreover, it is more powerful than the ‘Former’ and ‘Shepherd’ periods!

The dark wind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the temperature in the entire basement entrance area suddenly increased, becoming as warm as spring.

Aaron did not need a lantern and walked directly into the tomb.

This basement is very large. After reconstruction, the walls are covered with various carvings and incantations of the underworld.

After walking through a not-so-long corridor, Aaron came to the main tomb chamber.

Tread!

Ta-ta!

From the darkness, there were sounds of various footsteps and body touching and rubbing.

Figures surrounded him from all directions. They were wearing tattered black and white attendant uniforms, their cheeks were thin, and some of their limbs were still missing. Their movements were sluggish, like walking corpses.

"Living corpse?"

Seeing this, Aaron frowned: "Are these...funeral objects? They are dead, but not dead yet? Otherwise, the people who greeted me warmly should be a group of undead."

While he was thinking, the living corpses were already lined up in two neat rows, bending down respectfully and making a gesture of invitation.

Nearby, there was a pale-cheeked maid, lighting the candlestick on the wall.

Under the swaying candlelight, two rows of 'living corpses' lined up to welcome him, some with traces of decay on their cheeks.

'How can ordinary people be willing to walk through this situation?'

Aaron secretly complained, but under the welcome of the 'living corpses', he walked to the center of the main tomb, in front of a high platform.

On the stage, you can see a coffin placed.

The surrounding atmosphere became colder and deeper... There was an inexplicable will awakening from the coffin...

"Welcome, descendants of Sothos!"

A cold voice without any emotion sounded. Gu

Black mist gushes out of the coffin, and a humanoid silhouette gradually emerges from the black mist. One pair of purple eyes is emotionless, and the other is full of malice!

As if being stimulated by it, the waiters lined up on both sides raised their heads one after another, and there were ferocious flesh buds crawling on their skin...

"Oh!"

Cracks appeared on Aaron's face, and there seemed to be golden-red magma flowing in them. The flowing magma was full of various mysterious symbols and twisted symbols...

boom!

A pure white illusory sun rose directly from the tomb.

Under its wrap, the zombie-like waiters immediately fell down and turned into real corpses.

Even the dark mist is constantly boiling and evaporating...

"ah!"

Tias screamed in the black mist, and his mutilated and ferocious soul could be vaguely seen.

The dazzling sunlight almost completely annihilated it, but at the critical moment, Aaron suddenly stopped and stared at the other party quietly.

"Thank you for your help..." The thin black mist rolled again, and a weak voice came from it: "Re-introduction, I am Tias von Sotos, the speaker of the Green Banyan Council!"

A slightly illusory figure emerged. Tias had a typical Green Forest appearance, and his pair of purple eyes had suppressed malice at this time.

He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a wry smile: "I apologize for my previous behavior. I am in a very bad state..."

"It's not that it's bad, it's that your ritual has not been completely completed and your death is not complete enough. Those living corpses are the best proof."

Aaron pointed to the fallen bodies.

"In the dark and turbulent era, there is a lack of family inheritance. There is no way around it... I thought I had made up for it." Tias continued to smile bitterly and looked at Aaron: "I am very happy that there is another member of the family.

You’re a rising star, you’re good enough to hold the position of Speaker, eh?”

The 'evil spirit' looked at Aaron, and his expression suddenly changed drastically: "Your appearance... is very similar to that ancestor!"

"oh?"

Aaron touched his face: "Didn't it mean that the ancestor didn't leave any portraits or sculptures?"

"There is of course no such thing in the secular world. There is only one painting. It was painted by Lady Ginny, the founding empress of the Fabry Dynasty. She added extraordinary effects. It has been preserved to this day and is still in the hands of our direct descendants!"

Tias turned into a gust of wind and flew to another tomb. Not long after, he returned to the original place with an oil painting: "Look..."

Aaron took the oil painting and saw that the oil painting had Sotos Castle as the background, and standing directly in front of it was a tall and heroic young man. He had dark and slightly curly hair, and his eyes were like the purest purple gems.

His face was expressionless, but he sighed in his heart: "After being bullied by me so many times, sister, you finally succeeded in tricking me..."

Of course, although the person in the painting is very similar to him, there are still some differences.

At this time, Aaron is like a refined version of the original Earl of Green Forest. The small flaws on his face have been made up for, and his facial features are harmonious and soft, becoming more and more "perfect". This is the external manifestation of the "perfect person"!

He pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "I don't know why, maybe it's a return to my ancestors by blood? Maybe I'm a descendant of that person with a secret existence?"

"It's possible!" Tias nodded solemnly.

He didn't think that Aaron was the Earl of Green Forest. After all, although the other person looked similar, he was more handsome. Moreover, the Earl of Green Forest was the seventh essence, while this one was only at the level of the fourth essence!

Moreover, there is another possibility, that is, this Aaron Yugos is a puppet substitute prepared by the ancestor, or even a resurrection container!

Tias also guessed this possibility, but did not say it explicitly.

He believed that every descendant of Sothos would be willing to sacrifice his life for that ancestor!

"Ahem...this oil painting is good, I'll keep it for now."

Aaron had no intention of returning the painting. He looked at Tias: "Now...it's time to think about how to solve your problem."


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