Countless outstanding adventurers and explorers inherit the spiritual landscape from the dense Black Forest, graduate from the Sellsben Academy base, and become beloved inheritance teachers. On the...
He saw Nangel.
And around...
Bai Di narrowed his eyes
It should be Sige.
"Next to him is... Si Ge?"
Ma Tuan was also shocked.
"Since he's okay, let's go check it out first."
Bai Di said to the remaining three people
"Walk!"
Blore scrambled to his feet.
It looked very far away, but actually it wasn't close either. When the four of them arrived at the castle, except for Blore who couldn't see them, the other three tacitly said nothing.
"When you came, we were just about to go in."
Nanger saw several people approaching and said loudly
"Haha, that's just right, we're together and have a companion."
Ma Tuan had a fake smile on his face, even though no one could see it.
So the six people carefully climbed into the dilapidated castle, and a stale smell hit them in the face.
The hall was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. The weak light that shone through the windows onto the dusty ground made the entire space appear particularly dim.
They walked very lightly, for fear of disturbing some unknown existence.
However, at this moment, without any warning, the floorboards made a heart-wrenching cracking sound. Before the five people could react, they were instantly plunged into darkness.
The floor closed instantly, as if nothing had happened.
Only Blore, who couldn't see and was slow to react, didn't catch anyone.
He stood there alone, his body trembling slightly, and the chain in his hand made a crisp sound on the ground.
Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from all directions. He turned around subconsciously, because he couldn't see before and it was always dark in front of him, but he suddenly found that strange black line drawings appeared on the walls around him.
These lines spread out like a demon, as if they had life, making people shudder.
Blore took a few steps back in panic, trying to stay away from these terrifying patterns. But wherever he went, those black lines would appear before his eyes, as if guiding him, or mocking his helplessness.
"What is this?"
His heartbeat became more and more rapid, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He tried to calm himself down and tell himself that it was just an illusion, but the fear in his heart could not be eliminated.
In this dark environment, Blore was obviously a little confused. Wasn't the change too sudden?
In this silent hall, his breathing became unusually clear, and the strange picture seemed to be approaching him, telling the castle's past and hidden secrets.