Some of them are new here, some have already adapted to this place, and some have completely dissolved their existence.
Lu Zhengkang talks to a Nord woman.
"Where are you from?"
"I don't, don't know."
"Do you know anyone else?"
"...Please, help me end this endless pain."
When this dead soul spoke, his posture was still very leisurely, his pale blue soul had a numb expression, his eyes were dull, and he just said such creepy words.
Not far away, there was a man huddled next to a pile of rubble, trying to get into the cracks in the rocks. Lu Zhengkang walked over and asked, "Who are you?"
"Ah, that sky, something is looking at me, I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy, hahahahaha!"
Lu Zhengkang looked up at the sky. Indeed, the vortex was like an eye.
A little further along, an old man with a fluttering beard held up a book and recited deep prayers to the souls of six or seven dead people sitting around him.
"Faith, the great lord of truth, only tranquility is the liberation in the darkness... The black skeleton is a servant, but without wisdom..."
Climbing up a high slope, Lu Zhengkang looked at the horizon, where the twin moons loomed in the clouds, and a towering city wall revealed its majestic silhouette. Countless towers stood on top of the towers, and there were countless broken suspended stones in the sky, as if they were attracted by the sky.
And flew, but maintained a stiff and stagnant state.
There are some luminous hollows on the ground ahead, like scabies on the earth. From a distance, purple steam can be seen spraying out of them, which is illuminated by the strong light in the hollows.
Among the clusters of tombstones that can be seen everywhere, there are purple ghost balls floating freely, like a group of trailing meteors, flying slowly, giving a feeling of freedom.
Lu Zhengkang continued to walk forward, his soul constantly attracting him. However, not long after walking, he suddenly noticed a change in the feeling of calling. There was a slight difference in the direction. Someone touched his soul!
Lu Zhengkang frowned, used a flying technique, adjusted the strength of the force field, and slowly floated up. But when he was less than ten feet away from the ground, a bolt of thunder suddenly struck down from the sky, knocking him down. His clothes caught fire and smoke, and he couldn't make a move.
Shen forcefully shouldered the thunderbolt, and immediately lost consciousness and fell crookedly to the ground.
…
Serana walked towards the huge city in the distance, and encountered some attacks from black skeletons on the way, but she easily dealt with them all.
The Soul Cairn was full of pain and death, but for some reason, it gave her a sense of stability. Just like trees chasing light and horses galloping across the fields, for vampires, this place was like a hotbed. If someone was given a place somewhere
If it feels like home, it can actually be considered home.
Home is a place of peace of mind, especially where my mother is.
A blue-black skeleton horse with purple fire suddenly rushed out from the void in front. A strong Nord male soul hugged the horse's neck and yelled: "Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho! Run faster! Hey!"
, what a good horse, I don’t even want to give you back to that boy now!”
Serana looked at the unrestrained man in shock. It was incredible to see such a bold and unrestrained man in such a lifeless place.
The man reined in the horse, and then touched a string of skulls hanging around his waist. Various bones, human, animal, fresh, old. He touched the horse's skull, and the ghost bone horse disappeared into the air.
When the man saw Serana, he exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! You're a vampire. If I'm still alive, I'll kill you!"
Serana snorted coldly, "Arrogant people, accept the pain of your soul dissipating!"
She threw an ice pick, and the man fell to the ground and rolled to avoid the spell. Then he rubbed a human skull on his waist and said, "Hey, I want you to see my new harvest!"
An illusory Nord boy emerged from the void little by little. He had a peaceful smile on his face, but he was very stiff and had no thinking ability at first glance.
The man pointed at Serana and said, "Good boy, go beat that bad guy up."
Hearing this, the boy strode towards the vampire eldest lady.
"It's ridiculous, what can a child do?" Serana looked at the boy and couldn't help but think to herself that this child was so handsome and upright, it was a pity that he died so early. He was really a treasure like a pearl in the ocean. Although she secretly thought
He tutted in praise, but without hesitation, he raised his hand and shot another ice pick.
Seeing the ice pick flying towards him quickly, the boy punched him flatly, and his illusory soul solidified rapidly. At first glance, it looked like a translucent gem. The ice pick was broken by the straight punch and dissipated.
Serana suddenly frowned. She raised her hand and sent out a vampire touch. Scarlet light spots turned into streamers and flew out, entangled the boy, trying to seize his vitality, but failed. The boy just pulled away slightly, and the vampire's touch
It breaks when touched.
The Nord man laughed loudly, "Awesome! Hit her quickly! Hit her!"
The boy withdrew his fists, stood up straight, and made no more attempts to attack.
"Hit! What's wrong? What's wrong?" The Nord man scratched his head, and then showed a naive smile, "Forget it, I won't fight if you don't want to fight. Let's go back." He rubbed his waist.
The skull moves skillfully, like an old monster.
The boy turned into smoke and disappeared.
Serana frowned and asked loudly: "Do you know any other vampires?"
The man shook his head subconsciously, but he seemed to remember something and nodded sharply, "I remembered you when you mentioned vampires. There is indeed one, right in the cemetery over there." He pointed to the high wall in the distance.
, there were dense buildings there, Serana thought it was a giant lost ancient city somewhere, but she didn’t expect it to be a cemetery.
Serana asked: "Is the vampire you are talking about a woman?"
"Exactly...exactly...uh..." The man originally smiled, but his voice gradually disappeared and he became dumbfounded, just like those incomplete souls scattered everywhere.
Serana had gained the confidence and could have abandoned this weirdo and walked away, but she always had a clear grudge and went forward to check on his condition and see if she could eliminate the other person's abnormality.
As soon as she got within six feet of the man, the illusory boy appeared again, blocking her.
"Hey kid, get out of the way, I'm not going to hurt that guy."
"..."
"There is something wrong with your master. No, he is sick. I am a priest. You know what a priest is. I will cure him."
The boy looked straight at her, crossed his arms, and looked distant. He muttered in a low voice, "You should go to a doctor when you are sick, why go to a priest? I don't believe you."
Serana saw this gesture of folding her arms and suddenly found that she liked this boy. He was firm, straight, gentle, and cautious. She could put some words used to describe adults on him without any violation.
And, the wonderful thing is that such a stable child reveals innocence and purity, as clean as a clear spring, which can be seen in his eyes.
What kind of person was this child before his death?