The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1015: Saints

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Not only Hao Ren saw that figure, but Lily, who had been self-conscious with six senses, also caught the flashing shadow between the bookshelves for the first time, and the Husky girl immediately jumped up: "Someone in front!"

A group of people immediately chased forward. They walked between a series of bookshelves like a maze of high walls, chasing the faint aura in front of them, after chasing several giant bookshelves in a row Hao Ren finally saw the target's back. He saw that she was a petite woman. From the back, she was about the same height as Lily, and she was extremely agile. Just as everyone was about to catch up with the woman, the other side suddenly rushed straight toward a column of bookshelves full of scrolls, and finally disappeared under everyone's eyes.

"It's gone?" After seeing the other party disappear, Hao Ren ran for a few more steps before stopping the car. When he came to the bookshelf, he found that it was just a plain shelf, and there was no What kind of dark road or hidden device, ASanbaA shakes his body after detecting the surrounding space readings: "There is no sign of space transmission, just now it may be a phantom."

"First, the Demon Hunter, which is like a walking dead, is there even a ghost now ..." Y’zaks said roughly, "Not all Demon Hunters in this tower will become half-dead ..." … "

"Did you still have the impression of the former Claude?" Lily suddenly remembered something, "Will he just escape from the tower and be caught by you on the front line?"

"... but he doesn't look like a deserter." Y’zaks shook his head gently while touching his chin, and just as his voice fell, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from not far away Broke everyone.

A tall figure appeared not far away as if appearing out of thin air, and walked slowly towards the crowd. He was holding a heavy book in his hand, which seemed to be completely immersed in reading ancient books, white Fire immediately exclaimed after seeing this figure: "Teacher?!"

It was n’t anyone else who came slowly, it was Hasselblad who had been brought into the spirit world clock tower before his death!

However, Hasselblad ’s state is exactly the same as that of Andakhel he met before. His eyes are empty and he behaves mechanically. He repeats his activities in this tower stiffly like a puppet without a soul. He holds a copy The big book paced beside the bookshelf. After Hao Ren walked in front of it, he looked up dullly and nodded to Bai Huo: "Are you coming to study potions?"

"Teacher ... how did you become like this?" Although knowing that the other party might not be able to answer his own question, Baihuo stepped forward to grab Hasselblad's hand and asked anxiously, "Are you all right?" "

Hasselblad only looked at Baihuo expressionlessly, and nodded gently for a long time: "I am fine."

"Where are the others?" Hao Ren also stepped forward and tried to ask some questions, because according to Andahel's situation, Hasselblad should be able to provide a little information even in this "spiritual" state. "Where are the saints?"

"Everyone is where they should be, and the saints are preaching to everyone," Hasselblad said slowly, and nodded to Vivian, "Lordess Countess."

"The soul is also separated, consciousness is imprisoned in the depths of the spiritual realm, and the whole person is like being isolated in another Space - Time in the past," ASanbaA checked Hasselblad ’s state, "Well ... his' symptoms 'It seems to be slightly lighter than others?! "

"Slight symptoms?" A flash of hope flashed in Baihuo's eyes, "Can you wake him up?"

At this time, Hao Ren also saw that Hasselblad ’s condition was indeed better than that of Andakher—because his eyes had been swept up and down on Vivian and others, from time to time he would show a bit of doubt, and it seemed that he was still subconscious Know that this is the Lingjie Clock Tower, and know that these people should not come to this place. This kind of active thinking activity has not appeared in Andahel and the dozens of Demon Hunters before.

A part of Hasselblad's spiritual intelligence is still active, and his subconscious may be struggling to show this.

ASanbaA is flying around Hasselblad ’s head while nagging: “Perhaps because the real“ location ”of this library is really outside the Lingjie Clock Tower, he will be less affected than others. Some. This machine tries to give him some stimulation. It is estimated that he cannot fully wake him up, but you can ask him some questions at this time. "

The terminal said, a series of blue markings suddenly appeared on the shell, and then several bright arcs struck Hasselblad's forehead. The latter was shocked, and his eyes suddenly recovered some clarity.

"Teacher, how are you, tutor?" Baihuo grabbed Hasselblad's shoulder and shook it vigorously. "Can you hear me?"

Hasselblad ’s eyes are constantly changing between sobriety and chaos, and he seems to be trying to get rid of some kind of spiritual captivity, but he still ca n’t make a sufficiently vivid and clear response. Y’zaks is good at the way of the soul. After realizing Hasselblad's soul state, he immediately stepped forward and pressed the other person's shoulder: "Don't force your words, just nod or shake your head-can you hear our voice?" >

Hasselblad nodded slowly.

"Do you know where the saint is? The" real "place."

Hasselblad continued to nod.

"Take us to find them."

Hasselblad hesitated for a moment this time, but eventually nodded, then turned around and walked away in a certain direction.

Everyone followed the Demon Hunter elder and proceeded deeper into the spirit world clock tower, and Tutanin left a mark along the way for subsequent troops to identify-although it seems that the guard of the spirit world clock tower The force has been disintegrated due to the weird "ghost" state here, but a large follow-up force is still needed to thoroughly investigate the tower.

Under the leadership of Hasselblad, the crowd finally found the missing Demon Hunter-including the elders who were previously captured by the elders and the original guards in the clock tower of the spirit world.

The situation deeper in the clock tower is more bizarre and creepy.

They walked through the dark halls, the dusty study rooms, the deep corridors echoing the strange howling, and the Lingjie clock tower was abandoned for many days and faded lifelessly. In the room, the swaying candlelight was swaying on the wall, but the candle showed no signs of burning. The fireplace flames blew in the corner of the room, but the flames had no temperature. Unexplainable cold winds blow through the entire building from time to time, bringing distant and ambiguous human voices, which in most cases can only be heard by Lily.

This is like a haunted house.

And the Demon Hunter who are like ghosts are moving in this environment, like ghosts imprisoned in the cracks of time, mechanically repeating their previous lives. In the library, several elders were completely intoxicated in the ancient books. In a arsenal, they saw the empty-eyed Master Demon Hunter mechanically wiping weapons, and in the upper corridor They are more than once guarded by towering towers-those guards are still patrolling and handing over in strict accordance with the schedule, but they turn a blind eye to everything that has passed before them.

In the end they came to a place that looked like a banquet hall.

This banquet hall is dark and dark, and the fading is more serious than other places. The entire hall is almost black and white, and a cold atmosphere is entrenched in the air, making it almost difficult to breathe.

Empty and intermittent music reverberates in the banquet hall. These intermittent sounds sound like they leaked from a broken Space - Time, making people wonder if there are really people in this banquet hall. It is still holding a dance party-an endless banquet repeated in a closed Space - Time line.

Hasselblad has no words since he brought everyone here, and now ASanbaA is checking his status, and Hao Ren is watching around with vigilance. He saw some very thin light and shadow in the dim surroundings from time to time. These light and shadows flashed away, and if he looked closely, he would find some silhouettes, just like the afterimages left by the people who held dances here .

In the afterglow of the corner of his eyes, he saw a vaguely familiar little figure ran out of the corner of the banquet hall. This little figure was the one that suddenly appeared and disappeared in the library. This figure ran through the hall, flashed a few times quickly, and finally disappeared by the side of Lily-startled the Husky girl.

Just when everyone was nervous because of the madness here, little Elizabeth suddenly pointed to the end of the hall: "There is someone!"

Hao Ren looked in the direction of the little girl ’s finger, and she saw a faint figure in the dark. It was a thin figure wearing a black robe, almost completely merged with the dimness of the background, and no breath had come out. If it were not the tip of the little girl, I am afraid that Hao Ren would not notice the person sitting over there.

Lily stepped forward nervously, and she found that the person in front of her was probably a so-called saint—because the face of the other person was really covered with a strange mask.

However, there was no anger in him.

Lily cautiously poked the person in front of his eyes: "It seems that ... it has been dead for a long time." (To be continued.)