Wizarding Immortal Chapter 385: Wait

"It's completely gone."

Bring a group of people back to the humble home, ignoring the rest of the people looking at themselves. Adil moved forward and groped around, looking for something.

He was silent, but he kept flipping around, making Coral unable to speak: "What are you looking for?"

After seeing the power of Adil today, only he and Tilly can talk to Adil in this way.

After all, they are relatives of this body. Over the past decade or so, they have been getting along day and night. The familiarity and closeness can’t be worn away anyway. Even if the Adil looks a bit strange at this time, it won’t make you They are scared.

"Statue."

The Adil spoke quietly and looked a bit gloomy: "The statue is gone."

"What statue?" Corral was stunned for a moment, then seemed to suddenly remember something: "Is the statue I brought back that day?"

He looks puzzled, not understanding what to look for in that ordinary statue.

"That's not an ordinary statue." Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Adil went on to say: "The night you brought the statue back, something came."

The voice fell, and a ray of mental power evaporated in place, forming a picture in the mind of everyone instantly.

The shabby old streets, the dark night covers everything.

Outside a seemingly old house, a human-shaped monster over three meters tall stood quietly in front of the door, and a pair of scarlet eyes gazed inside the house. All creatures engulfed.

On the balcony of the house, a thin boy stood quietly, with a pair of silver eyes staring at each other.

Boom!

The next moment, the scene in my mind is broken, and the picture of the mental power retrospective is over.

"Damn!!!" At this moment, both Corral and Tilly's faces changed greatly, and there was a horror in their hearts and fear of involuntary emergence.

A short time ago, they had just experienced a thrilling curse event, but they did not expect that another curse had erupted in their own homes without their knowledge.

It's conceivable that if Adil was present that night, their family would never be pleased.

"Statue! Where is that statue?"

Thinking of the picture that night, Corral shuddered and looked at Tilly next to him and asked aloud.

In this home, Coral is usually busy in various dangerous tasks, but Sim is still young, and all the chores in his home naturally fall on Tilly.

If anyone is most likely to know where the statue is, it is naturally her.

"No, I don't know." Faced with Coral's inquiry, Tilly's face was pale, and she was a little panicked at this time. She quickly waved her hand: "I haven't moved the statue."

"This statue is still on the table this morning."

"Look." At this time, Coral seemed very decisive and immediately pulled the daughter beside him, ready to go upstairs to find.

"Don't look for it." The voice of Adil sounded beside me.

He walked out of the corner and looked at Coral in front of him, his face a little gloomy: "The statue is not in the house, maybe it was stolen before."

This is also possible.

The slum area is nearby, and there are many thieves around.

When a few people leave Adil, it is normal for a thief to patronize the statue if he really visits.

"But tonight, we must be more careful."

Lifted his head slightly, looking through the window at the faint sky outside, Adil said to himself.

At this time it was close to night, and the surrounding light gradually dissipated.

When the last radiance of the outside world disappears, a **** moon begins to reveal from the sky.

"Nothing wrong, that statue... is a nightmare statue."

At night, on a large bed that is not comfortable, Delissa and Tilly are sleeping together, thinking about something.

She also saw the Adil's mentally retrospective picture before. She was also impressed by the statue and the monster's appearance, reminiscent of a legend once heard.

"Nightmare Statue, one of the three most terrifying and weird curses that was taken out from the Nightmare Manor hundreds of years ago." Lying quietly in bed, thinking about this item in my mind Legend has it that Delissa felt chills all over her body: "Whoever saw the nightmare statue eventually fell into a nightmare and was swallowed into darkness by evil spirits."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lean sideways to look at the person beside her.

Beside her, Tilly was wearing a loose pajama, her entire figure could not be covered, her eyes were closed, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, and she was not conscious of being in terror at all.

"What a lucky person."

Looking at Tilly’s peaceful sleep, Delissa could not help shaking her head and smiled: "There is a top awakener who is a younger brother, even if he is involved in a curse, someone will carry it for you, and you don’t need to take it. Pain and despair."

She thought of her painful experience of more than a decade ago, and her heart was more and more sad.

"Father, are you still asleep?"

Standing quietly on the balcony, looking at the figure of the man behind him, Adil was a little surprised.

On the balcony, Coral wore a gray uniform with an old-fashioned pistol in his hand, and his face looked very cold, and there was no point to sleep: "That thing will come tonight, isn't it?"

Silent for a while, Adil nodded silently and had no choice to deny it.

Although he didn’t say it clearly, his previous layout did not cover up, including letting everyone go to bed, but standing on the balcony and waiting, which is enough to make people aware of something.

"Since I'm coming, I don't care what I do~IndoMTL.com~ makes no difference." Corral waved his hand: "I know that thing is not something ordinary people can deal with, but let me look at you alone I can’t do anything with this thing.”

"I am here, if you can't stop the thing, you will die anyway."

"In that case, let me watch here."

He moved a chair and sat down here. His face was cold and he said a lot in one breath.

With regard to Coral's attitude, Adil is not surprising.

In Sim’s past memories, Coral has always been such a person, with a strong and strong character, and he will never shrink from fear.

A person like this, under such circumstances, it is unlikely that he will be lying on the bed honestly.

In this way, the two of them sat on the balcony of the old house, while sitting together, occasionally chatting about the past.

And while waiting like this, new changes began to appear on the streets in the distance.