Chapter: 1981

At this moment, the street outside suddenly became extremely quiet.

Those roaring voices of beasts all disappeared!

The wandering and whispering figures walking back and forth on the street seemed to have all turned to this side, and all their eyes were cast on the window with the candlelight shining through it!

Cold sweat broke out on Klein's forehead. He didn't dare to "jump" over, and instinctively snapped his fingers again, extinguishing the candle.

After a brief silence, the noisy whispers reappeared, and the faint figures continued to walk around.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, raised his right hand, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

He found that after he entered this foggy town, he had unknowingly made several mistakes. In such a dangerous and weird environment, he didn't know whether he should light the candle next door just now!

Originally, my spiritual intuition would be reminded, but the result did not appear... It seems that after the gray fog is shielded, my spiritual intuition and danger premonition cannot be improved accordingly, and now it is stronger than the "Puppet Master" of the same level Some, far below the level of perversion... Because of this, I was guided step by step by Panatia with the ability of "instigator". The first floor of "Secret Puppet" is not a big problem... Klein didn't have time to replay the previous battle for the time being, so he refocused on why he didn't go out and was close to the steeple church.

He examined the extraordinary abilities of himself and the magical item one by one, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found a way.

This method originated from the "opening the door" of the most useless "traveler" he thought at the beginning!


Under normal circumstances, this extraordinary ability is completely covered by "teleportation", but in this mysterious and strange foggy town, it is more useful to rely on the special spirit world!

Klein didn't act in a hurry. He took out the gold coin that "Wraith" Senor originally lived in, and used divination to inquire about his own spirituality, and got the answer that he should "pass through the wall".

However, since he could not directly obtain symbolic revelation from the spiritual world, he could only choose to believe in himself, and immediately walked to the wall that was shared with the house next door, and pressed his hands on it.

Without a sound, Klein penetrated the stone wall and entered the next door.

He walked along this row of houses until he came to the last one, and according to his initial impression of the town, it was not far from the steeple church, and could be reached at most two "flame jumps".

At this time, the little crimson moonlight penetrating through the dark curtains has not weakened, and the faintly visible figures outside are still coming and going as in normal life.

Klein couldn't move any further, so he had to sit down, on a wooden chair far away from the window. It was almost completely dark here, with deep shadows.

Until this time, he had some free time to recall all the details of his encounter with the witch Pannatia.

"She turned out to be the murderer who single-handedly created the great smog in Backlund. Tens of thousands of people died because of her, and even more people suffered the pain of losing their loved ones.

"Old Kohler who worked hard to live, Mrs. Liv who tried her best to raise her two daughters..." Klein closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

He forced himself to break free from the sudden outburst of anger and hatred, and calmly reviewed the previous events: "Unfortunately, Senor was not allowed to wear the 'Blood Flower' ring, otherwise he should still be able to struggle a little longer, but This is also something that can�t be helped. In the case of possessing me, wearing the ring corresponding to 'Rose Bishop' and entering the Chanis Gate is tantamount to self-destruct...

"The only magic item I can use now is 'Squirming Hunger', which contains 'Living Corpse', 'Corrupted Baron', '**Apostle' and 'Traveler'...

"By the way, try to see if you can contact the gray mist when the red moon is clear, and pray...

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"It can be confirmed that even though I'm separated from the secret puppet, I will still be affected by the witch's abilities such as charm and instigation...

"Since Pannatia can spread a large-scale plague, why not do a cover-up covert attack and wait until I see her incomplete mythological creature form lose control and expose the location before letting the disease infect it?

"Well, she can definitely do it, as evidenced by the great smog in Backlund... Two explanations, one is that I was 'sent' in by that angel himself, which made her attach great importance to it, and worried that spreading the plague in advance would cause harm It triggered my spiritual premonition, and the second is that she is afraid of something, afraid to cover a large area... If it is the latter, there are other dangers here..."

While Klein was thinking, inspiration suddenly struck, and a chill ran down his spine.

Almost at the same time, he saw the deep shadows covering his body and surroundings suddenly shrink inward, drilling into his nostrils, mouth, ears!

At this moment, the shadow seemed to have a sense of reality. It was cold and wet, and immediately bound Klein inside, turning him into a mosquito in amber. JrNovels.com