Hearing Si Weijun's explanation, Blore couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in astonishment:
";Ah? How could this happen?";
Obviously, he found it difficult to accept and understand this sudden change for a while.
At this moment, the thick black fog had completely returned to Si Weijun's side and became extremely docile.
They were like the water in a completely tamed, surging, rushing river, now gently surrounding the two people's bodies and flowing slowly.
The looming posture seems to be whispering the ancient secrets buried deep in the dust of time.
Not only that, the black fog seemed to have a strong interest in Blore and actually approached him on its own initiative.
It was like a dancing black butterfly, spinning and flying lightly around Blore. Its agile and mysterious appearance made people marvel at it.
Faced with such a strange sight, Blore subconsciously stretched out his right hand.
Almost at the moment he stretched out his hand, the black mist, as if summoned by something, quickly wrapped around him and tightly enveloped him.
The feeling is like touching the most expensive silk in the world, or the softest cotton, so delicate and smooth.
Si Weijun took a look, and the black mist immediately left, as if reluctant to leave. Strands of it slipped through his fingers and then attached themselves again.
"Lu'e, shall we look for her now? I feel much better now."
Blore turned his head to look at him. At the same time, he tested his mental power. The lavender electric light formed into a magnolia shape and quickly exploded into small flowers around him.
"Let's go together." Si Weijun said as he handed him a small puppet.
The little wooden puppet is only the size of a palm, and the exposed parts of its body shine with the luster of wood glaze, as if it has been polished by time.
However, the rough black lines on its body appeared sloppy and random, like a wound that had been hastily sutured, distributed randomly all over the body.
The most eye-catching thing is the large hole in its chest and abdomen, which is concave inward and hollow inside, as if hiding an unknown secret.
Its face is even flatter, with nothing on it, no eyes, no nose, and no mouth. It is like a blank scroll, waiting to be given life.
"It's the one from before." Blore's eyes slowly shifted to Si Weijun, his face filled with astonishment. He asked in disbelief, "It shrunk? What happened?"
"It was brought here by the black fog." Si Weijun's expression did not change, but he stared at the black fog that was still swirling and answered in a low voice.
Just as the two were talking, suddenly, an extremely cold wind blew past without warning.
Blore's heart trembled suddenly, and an indescribable sense of foreboding came over him. Almost instinctively, he took a big step forward.
In the blink of an eye, a flash of cold light appeared, and an extremely sharp boning knife fell from the sky with a fierce momentum, and pierced straight into the place where he had just stood like lightning.
There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the ground suddenly splashed with dust. The blade of the boning knife sank deeply into the ground, trembling slightly, as if it still retained a chilling murderous intent.
“Hehehe…”
Following this sudden noise, a sharp and evil laugh suddenly echoed in the air.
The laughter was low and eerie, as if it came from the Netherworld of Hell, making people shudder and shudder.
Blore was startled when he heard the sound. Without thinking, he pushed Si Weijun hard and shouted at the top of his voice: "Be careful!"
At the same time, he retreated rapidly, staggering, slightly hunching his body, clenching his fists in front of his chest, and assuming a defensive posture ready for battle.
At this moment, the dark chain that was originally wrapped around Broll suddenly flashed with dazzling golden runes.
Those runes moved and spread rapidly along the chains like living things, and finally gathered into a ball of dazzling light, tightly enveloping Broll.
From a distance, Blore at this moment seemed to be bathed in a layer of sacred golden light, majestic and inviolable.
However, in stark contrast to this, the black mist surged out at an astonishing speed.
Its color continued to deepen, gradually becoming as thick and deep as ink, like a bottomless and vast dark abyss.
Just one look at it will make people feel fear and despair, because they can't see what kind of unknown and danger is hidden at the end.
Si Weijun frowned slightly and subconsciously looked in one direction.
At this moment, a shrill and terrifying scream suddenly broke the original quiet atmosphere.
The scream was so pale and sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul. The pain and unwillingness contained in it surged like a tide, making people shudder.
As the scream was heard, a rustling sound followed.
The sound was very subtle at first, but soon became louder and louder, as if thousands of tiny insects were crawling and wriggling rapidly in the darkness.
At this moment, Blore followed his gaze and looked over, his eyes fixed nervously on the front.
The next moment he saw a large group of puppets slowly poking their heads out from behind the huge shelf.
These puppets look like living creatures, yet also like lifeless dead objects.
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