She Is Not a Witch Chapter 300: Ghosts of the past

After entering the core of the Ice Palace, which is the palace on the top of Beiyaohan Mountain, Yi Xue's speed gradually slowed down.

The tall and majestic palace stands on the top of the mountain, and above it is an empty and vast sky full of stars.

The mountain wind is cold, mixed with a few ice particles and blowing over the cold and silent rock walls and outer walls. A small number of guards patrolled the corridors and door cards, spending another ordinary day.

Yshegeline, who turned into a ghost, walked through the palace easily like a phantom. Even if she carefully looked at the scenery and layout of the palace, she was not fast enough and no one noticed her.

Now there are only three ice elves with sequence 8 and above, none of them are here, and almost no one can perceive this princess of the undead sequence.

Looking at the murals on the wall, and walking through halls and halls, Yishe Gelin slowly stroked the undulating carvings with her illusory palm.

Time flies, these pictures always remind her of many past events.

When she walked through every part of the palace in detail, it has been a day, but now it is the film season, the sky is in the state of polar night, and there is no change.

Finally, the Princess Mononoke stops in a treasure room in the back courtyard of the palace.

The place where precious old things are placed here, there are some portraits of the past, the ritual armor of the previous generation, and some decorations that are no longer used.

The room is not too big, but the things inside are neatly arranged. They are wrapped with cotton cloth or oiled paper, and then put in a box to fix them.

The reason why she came here was not because Yi Xue wanted to see these old objects, but because it made her aware of some unusual settings.

Protective and isolating texture circles are very common in palaces, but the arrangement here has hidden several layers for some reason.

On the surface, it is a weak and common protective magic circle, but inside the wall there are special insulating materials, even if the magic circle is not used, it can better hide the ripples of magic power, or fluctuations.

Once she found something was wrong, Yi Xue investigated further and found more interesting and different places.

It turned out to be the secret art of the elf royal family in the past. Yi Xue's eyes were filled with ice blue brilliance, and she looked down at the room in front of her.

It stands to reason that after her death, no one should use this kind of secret technique. Even if it was mostly imitated in the past, it should be limited to that era. Now that the original version is gone, how can it be imitated? Woolen cloth.

As the hidden magic power slowly flows, touches certain nodes, and then triggers one after another according to its law, complex snowflake imprints begin to emerge on the wall.

Finally, there was a slight turning sound, a small door was opened, and a spiral staircase entrance appeared in front of Yi Xue.

Sure enough, is the secret hidden here?

Yi Xue thought deeply, and then entered inside.

The stairs lead straight down, and there is no light inside, or such things were not set up at the beginning, but there are a lot of traps on the road.

If some stone slabs are stepped on incorrectly, ice blades will be inserted around the spiral stairs immediately, penetrating and strangling those who walk on them.

It's a pity that the ghost has no entity, it doesn't care about these mechanisms, and it just won't trigger them.

But when it went down, there finally appeared a special arrangement for ghosts, a silver stardust-like mist shrouded it, if ordinary ghosts entered it, they would suffer great damage and corrosion.

In this regard, Yi Xuegelin could only use some means to bypass this stepped tunnel with stars, sand and silver mist.

In this way, Yishegelin also slowly arrived at the bottom of the passageway through continuous investigation and solution.

When the door was slowly raised, four blue figures pierced out like swords, and charged towards Yishegelin who had just arrived.

This is not a physical entity attack, the opponent also exists like a ghost, and the sword is sharp.

A series of impacts and ice-blue sparks spread in the small space, and then the four ghosts were frozen on the ground and wall corners by snow-white frost, unable to move again.

Have you found yourself yet?

After stopping, Yi Xue Gelin looked at the four ancient ghosts of Necromancer Sequence 6, thinking to herself, but she was not flustered, and continued to walk deep inside.

Blossoming blue flames were lit, illuminating the ground, but to our disappointment, there were no buried treasures, treasure chests, exquisite cultural relics or the like.

There are only empty and simple passages, stone doors, sarcophagi, and so on.

Isn't it here?

She inspected it again, and finally set her sights on several sarcophagi.

Things like sarcophagi are actually very inconsistent with the traditions of elves. The three elves have always been buried in the past, and it is best to bury them under the World Tree. However, after the war with the Mercury Dynasty broke out, many corpses were too late to restrain themselves. Being used and desecrated by the enemy, cremation also became popular.

Placing it in a stone coffin like this is similar to some traditions of the human Red Empire, which is really rare.

Thinking of this, Yi Xue slowly turned into a solid body, and slowly pushed a sarcophagus away. She wanted to see what was going on inside, could it be a dead spirit even more special than herself?

The stale and cold atmosphere gradually overflowed with the crack, and after opening a small gap, a faint sigh came from inside.

"Has something major happened now?" The voice was extremely old, like the wind passing through a broken house window, making a cold and desolate sound.

Seeing that the people outside did not answer, another question came from inside?

"Whose descendant are you, did you come here by accident?" Not long after the words fell, a dark blue body like ice slowly overflowed from the gap in the sarcophagus, and then slowly condensed into Blurry figures.

I have to say that this is a strange existence, which has elements similar to the ghost of the Necromancer sequence, and it is like a high degree of condensation of some kind of icy liquid. It still maintains a high level of wisdom or reason, but its own combat strength , probably not even Sequence 3.

"It's really a mess." Yishe Gelin looked at the 'monster' in front of her and sighed faintly.

It seems that some great people in the past were afraid of dying, so they transformed themselves into this half-ghost, half-ice existence to survive.

The reason why you don't directly learn the ghosts of the necromantic sequence is because of this method. There are so many unknown and special places.

Generally speaking, high-level extraordinary people are indeed more likely to transform into ghosts, but the probability will not be higher than 10%. Complete sanity or memory is extremely rare.

"Who are you?" This half-dead ancient undead looked at the figure in front of him suspiciously. Unfortunately, he had no eyes. He could only roughly know that this was a powerful existence of the undead sequence through the fluctuation of his soul.

"Could it be that the court of the Ice Palace was also captured by necromancers?" He seemed to think of something, his body scattered on the ground and turned into a puddle of liquid, which took a long time to condense again.

"I'm not a necromancer, I'm just a former ice elf." After being silent for a long time, Yishegelin still chose to speak. She had some questions to ask.

In this quiet underground space, even a simple dictation, the voice is extremely clear, the ghost of the dark blue ice liquid slowly wriggling, questioning doubtfully.

"Then how did you come here? Are the ice elves already destroyed now?"

"No, I just found something different, so I quietly came in to investigate."

"I see." Even though the other party might be lying, at this moment he can only choose to believe it.

"Then let me ask some questions now." Yi Xue said.

"Please tell me."

"In what era did you transform into this appearance? Is the scene in other sarcophagi the same?"

"This..." The other party hesitated for a while, thinking that this matter is not a secret that must be kept, and then spoke.

"I was transformed into this appearance when the ice elves migrated to the northern continent. The other sarcophagi should be similar to me."

"The reason for this is also because a large number of high-level extraordinary people in the clan passed away at that time, and many people were lost. In order to prevent certain knowledge, or secret techniques, experience, etc. from being lost, we chose to transform ourselves For this look."

"Is that so?" Regarding this, Yi Xue lowered her eyebrows slightly.

"What happened next?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to ask, what major events happened after coming to the Northern Continent?"

"If it's a big event, it doesn't seem like there are too many violent things. After the initial panic, we started to clean up some monsters entrenched in the mainland, and then occupied those suitable places to live and started to build cities, and slowly settled down."

“Food was in short supply at first, but then the problem was slowly resolved.”

"Others, that is, some minor changes, do not seem to be worth mentioning."

"It's very calm." Yi Xue commented softly.

"This has to be said to be lucky. We have passed on our past experience and history to generations of clansmen, and we have continued the ice elves very well."

"Well, that's right." Yi Xue's voice was flat.

If you want to say wrong, these elves are indeed not wrong, they just wanted to survive at the beginning, but it is a pity that the development of the world will not treat you preferentially just because you are not wrong.

When the ice elves were alone and lived in the northern continent, which was almost isolated from the outside world, without competition, pressure, and change, everything almost came to a standstill.

No matter how beautiful the poems are, they will get tired of listening to them a thousand times. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, they will get tired of seeing them every day. When the outside world undergoes drastic changes and even evolves, many things about the ice elves have fallen behind. And this life like stagnant water has also caused many elves to suffer from the strange "moon withering disease", which gradually withers like a pale crescent.

This is because the elves have a high starting point and a good cultural background, so they barely survived. If it was almost impossible, after the eastern dynasty discovered this place, it is estimated that a fleet of ships could destroy it.

After continuing to chat with this ice ghost for a while, Yishegelin simply opened the other sarcophagi one by one.

The ice ghosts have different personalities, and the ages of their births are also different. Some are from the first era, and some are from the second era, but they no longer exist in the third era.

"You are?" Not all the ghosts who were awakened later were 'reasonable'. Some of them showed great hostility when they saw this powerful necromantic sequence ghost, and began to back away constantly, looking for the one who notified the outside world to issue a warning method.

The scene started to get a little chaotic.

Seeing this, Yi Xue didn't seem to be surprised. With a slight lift of her hand, sharp and cold ice calendulas spread rapidly from her feet to all directions. For motionless ice sculptures.

The secret room fell into silence again, only the faint cold air slowly overflowing from the sharp petals.

As half-dead spirits, being frozen will not kill them immediately, but now they have to think about the identity of this powerful undead spirit.

Why would she use such a rare secret technique.

Ice calendula is not a native flower in nature, but is created by the ice elves, or the world tree, and the most representative envoy is the last princess.

This brings to mind many things.

If, that princess is like them, after death...

"Now, can you finish listening carefully?" Yi Xue's cold voice echoed faintly in the underground space.

Although the ghosts present could not answer, they sent recognized consciousness messages one after another.

For this, Yi Xue waved her hand again, melting the calendulas and dissipating them in the ice mist.

"My lord, may I ask who you are?" Finally someone began to ask about Yi Xue's identity.

"Such strength, and that characteristic ice calendula..." They guessed, but they couldn't believe it, after all, thousands of years had passed.

"That's right, it's me, the wreckage of Yishegelin after her death. You can regard me as her continuation, but I'm no longer the same as her after all."

During the speech, this princess Mononoke gradually changed from fiction to reality, becoming clearly visible.

A beautiful and graceful figure slowly took shape. The complicated dress decorated with flowers on the body and the delicate and graceful laurel wreath on the head all have the luxurious and extremely complicated style of the elves in the first era. .

Light pink and white irises are pinned in the hair, and the long skirt is dotted with layer after layer of flowers. The softer fabric than silk and moonlight wraps the moving figure~IndoMTL.com~white In the middle of the chest, a diamond-shaped gem is dotted in it, reflecting each other with the skin and face, like a dream.

Looking at this strange yet extremely familiar figure, many ghosts fell into a stagnation.

Shock, surprise, ecstasy, uneasiness, kindness, anticipation, fear, all kinds of emotions beat repeatedly like huge waves, making it difficult for them to calm down.

At this moment, they have too many questions to ask, how did Her Royal Highness reincarnate and resurrect, and how did she survive thousands of years, and what does it mean for her to come here now? Many questions and ideas began to collide, triggering many associations and daydreams.

"Come on one by one, I think I will have a lot of time to talk to you tonight."

Looking across the ghosts present, Yishegelin sat gently on the throne made of ice flowers, and began to inquire and understand one by one.

In this way, until the starry night outside turns around, passing day after day.

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