Chapter: 2238
Although she lacks experience in fighting people, she is quite proficient in various matters before the battle.
The illusory light and shadow in front of them changed, and Forsi and Xio entered the abandoned castle.
The first thing that caught their eyes was: the collapsed staircase, the superstructure wreckage layer upon layer, the pure sunlight shining in from the heights, and the ground with only bricks, stones and rotten wood, no beasts, bird droppings, and various green weeds. .
The whistling wind blows past, even at noon, it still has a chilly meaning that seeps into the bone marrow.
Forsi activated her spirit vision, and slowly looked around, but couldn't see any spirit creatures.
However, she noticed that on the right side surrounded by broken walls and ruins, there was a relatively intact stone staircase.
There are many mottled traces on this staircase, and it stretches all the way down, no one knows where it leads.
"Go and have a look?" Forsi glanced at Xio, and put forward her own suggestion.
In her mind, the rest of the castle can be seen clearly at a glance, or there are layers of collapsed objects. It will take a long time if you plan to investigate carefully. .
Xio glanced around, nodded lightly and said, "The cold wind is gathering underground... I suspect that all the ghosts here are hiding in the place where the stairs lead to."
"En." Fors cautiously walked towards the mottled stone stairs, and walked down step by step along the steps scattered with a lot of gravel.
This staircase is quite narrow, and it can only be passed by one person, and it is the kind that circles and circles to go deep, and Forsi is a little trembling when walking.
Da, da, da, as the sound of the two people's footsteps echoed deeper and deeper, the light in the stairs became darker and darker.
Xio lit the lantern in his hand, and Fors opened "Leymano's Travel Notebook", and skillfully wiped one of the pages with his fingers.
A group of clear and warm rays of light leaped out of thin air, illuminating the mottled stairs ahead. Fors and Xio tensed their nerves and walked down one floor after another.
Along the way, a cold wind blew from time to time, causing them to overreact several times, almost attacking non-existent enemies.
Da, da, da, in the cramped and deserted environment, Fors finally finished walking the steps and stepped on the flat and solid ground.
She wanted to say, "Staying in such a place for a long time will really make people crazy", but due to the quiet and silent atmosphere around her, she couldn't really make a sound. She was afraid of breaking this state and causing extremely bad changes.
With the help of the light cluster floating obliquely above, Fors cast her eyes forward, trying to see clearly what the end of the stairs looked like.
This is a hall, nearly 10 meters high, covered with black floor tiles dripping with water, and there are signs of cracks and damage everywhere.
A few tens of meters away, on the other side of the hall that the light group could hardly reach, stood a bronze door that opened opposite.
The gate went up to the top, the stones on the left and right walls fell off, and the statue was broken, revealing the dark brown soil covered below.
The surface of the gate is painted with densely packed symbols and strange patterns, giving people an intuitive sense of mystery and heaviness, as if something is being sealed and blocked.
Forsi finally couldn't help but speak, and she said in a low voice: "Have you ever seen a similar gate?"
Xio next to her shook her head and said, "No."
Fors immediately hissed: "Tell me, what will be behind this door? Where will it lead?
"This, this is the purpose of building this castle in the first place? To prevent the creatures behind the door from coming out?"
Xio looked around, but couldn't find any murals that could provide information. He only found that the closer he was to the bronze gate, the more water droplets oozed from the ground, and the more silver and black long swords were discarded carelessly.
"In the fourth and fifth eras, murals were common in all castle buildings. Before the cataclysm, we can see from several elven ruins that extraordinary creatures also like to praise gods in the form of murals, recording daily life... �" Xio said slowly, combining his experiences and knowledge as a bounty hunter.
Fors slightly nodded and said, "That's true. JrNovels.com
The illusory light and shadow in front of them changed, and Forsi and Xio entered the abandoned castle.
The first thing that caught their eyes was: the collapsed staircase, the superstructure wreckage layer upon layer, the pure sunlight shining in from the heights, and the ground with only bricks, stones and rotten wood, no beasts, bird droppings, and various green weeds. .
The whistling wind blows past, even at noon, it still has a chilly meaning that seeps into the bone marrow.
Forsi activated her spirit vision, and slowly looked around, but couldn't see any spirit creatures.
However, she noticed that on the right side surrounded by broken walls and ruins, there was a relatively intact stone staircase.
There are many mottled traces on this staircase, and it stretches all the way down, no one knows where it leads.
"Go and have a look?" Forsi glanced at Xio, and put forward her own suggestion.
In her mind, the rest of the castle can be seen clearly at a glance, or there are layers of collapsed objects. It will take a long time if you plan to investigate carefully. .
Xio glanced around, nodded lightly and said, "The cold wind is gathering underground... I suspect that all the ghosts here are hiding in the place where the stairs lead to."
"En." Fors cautiously walked towards the mottled stone stairs, and walked down step by step along the steps scattered with a lot of gravel.
This staircase is quite narrow, and it can only be passed by one person, and it is the kind that circles and circles to go deep, and Forsi is a little trembling when walking.
Da, da, da, as the sound of the two people's footsteps echoed deeper and deeper, the light in the stairs became darker and darker.
Xio lit the lantern in his hand, and Fors opened "Leymano's Travel Notebook", and skillfully wiped one of the pages with his fingers.
A group of clear and warm rays of light leaped out of thin air, illuminating the mottled stairs ahead. Fors and Xio tensed their nerves and walked down one floor after another.
Along the way, a cold wind blew from time to time, causing them to overreact several times, almost attacking non-existent enemies.
Da, da, da, in the cramped and deserted environment, Fors finally finished walking the steps and stepped on the flat and solid ground.
She wanted to say, "Staying in such a place for a long time will really make people crazy", but due to the quiet and silent atmosphere around her, she couldn't really make a sound. She was afraid of breaking this state and causing extremely bad changes.
With the help of the light cluster floating obliquely above, Fors cast her eyes forward, trying to see clearly what the end of the stairs looked like.
This is a hall, nearly 10 meters high, covered with black floor tiles dripping with water, and there are signs of cracks and damage everywhere.
A few tens of meters away, on the other side of the hall that the light group could hardly reach, stood a bronze door that opened opposite.
The gate went up to the top, the stones on the left and right walls fell off, and the statue was broken, revealing the dark brown soil covered below.
The surface of the gate is painted with densely packed symbols and strange patterns, giving people an intuitive sense of mystery and heaviness, as if something is being sealed and blocked.
Forsi finally couldn't help but speak, and she said in a low voice: "Have you ever seen a similar gate?"
Xio next to her shook her head and said, "No."
Fors immediately hissed: "Tell me, what will be behind this door? Where will it lead?
"This, this is the purpose of building this castle in the first place? To prevent the creatures behind the door from coming out?"
Xio looked around, but couldn't find any murals that could provide information. He only found that the closer he was to the bronze gate, the more water droplets oozed from the ground, and the more silver and black long swords were discarded carelessly.
"In the fourth and fifth eras, murals were common in all castle buildings. Before the cataclysm, we can see from several elven ruins that extraordinary creatures also like to praise gods in the form of murals, recording daily life... �" Xio said slowly, combining his experiences and knowledge as a bounty hunter.
Fors slightly nodded and said, "That's true. JrNovels.com
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