Chapter: 368
At this speed, it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of the abandoned castle.
Almost turned into ruins, it stretched its body around in the thick darkness, branching out to the sky with spiers, desolate, barbaric, gloomy, and bleak.
Azik stared at the abandoned ancient castle and slowed down his pace.
He stopped there, his eyes were sometimes deep and sometimes blurred, as if he had been wandering between dreams and reality.
Suddenly, he snorted in pain, raised his hand to pinch his forehead, and the muscles on his face twisted to hideous.
"Mr. Ards, what's wrong with you?" Klein asked cautiously while activating his Spirit Vision.
As early as on the way to Narcissus Street in a taxi, he secretly made a quick divination by playing with coins, predicting that there would be little danger in returning to Ramud.
But he believes that divination is not omnipotent, and he is always on guard against mistakes in his interpretation, or problems with the organization of divination sentences. In addition, Teacher Azik is a mysterious and strong man. Caution, vigilance, and worry became Klein's normal emotions as to what would happen to him when he was stimulated.
Ards didn't answer right away, he took two steps forward with a painful expression, let go of the hand holding his forehead, pointed to the front, and said in a sleepy tone: "I saw this castle in my dream."
"At that time, it was still intact, with its solid outer walls and its high spire."
"I remember that there were stables, there was a well, there was a barracks for soldiers, and there was a field opened up to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes"
"I remember there was a driving range there. My child, he was a boy, he was only seven or eight years old, and he liked to run around dragging a broadsword taller than him, saying that he would become a knight in the future."
"My wife always complains that the castle is too dark, she likes the sunshine and the warmth"
Klein, who was examining the color of the other party's aura, felt his scalp tingle, but he was also slightly moved, as if he was experiencing a supernatural story himself.
This ancient castle really has something to do with Mr. Ards. Could it be that he is really the first Baron Ramud, a mortal creature who has lived for 1,340 years? Is he a human, or a ghost? No, Klein, the evil spirit who ran around in the sun and had contact with the Nighthawks, couldn't control his thoughts, allowing them to collide with each other to stimulate more thoughts.
At this moment, Azik stopped raving and walked into the gate.
He walked all the way to the interior, and without Klein's guidance, he found the mechanism familiarly and opened the secret door leading to the basement.
Holding the cane tightly, Klein was two steps behind the other party, went down the stairs, and arrived at the place where the coffin was placed.
Unlike what I have seen before, the lid of the coffin has been closed, and the feeling of warmth and purity has dissipated.
The coffin was covered by Frye. This is the professional ethics of the "corpse collector". Klein nodded thoughtfully, watching the confused teacher Azik walk to the front of the coffin with his spiritual vision.
Ards reached out and pushed the lid of the coffin, pushing out a gap.
He stared at the headless bone inside for a long time, and suddenly let out a whine that seemed sad or painful.
Pushing, pushing, Ards stepped back heavily. Before Klein could react, he staggered and fell, sliding against the wall.
He covered his face with his palms, and sat down like that, the surrounding environment suddenly became darker.
Klein took two steps forward. He was about to reach out, but he retracted again, not daring to disturb.
At this moment, his inspiration told him that the current Mr. Ards is very scary, so scary that the basement has become gloomy and gloomy again.
Klein moved silently and approached the stairs.
He believed in Mr. Azik's character, but he was afraid that the other party would lose control.
In such uneasiness, he waited for a few minutes, and finally saw Azik put down his hands and stood up slowly.
Mr. Ards seems to have changed a little. This is the answer inspired to me, but in the vision, the color of his aura has not changed significantly, and his mood is just as low, lost and painful as before. Klein quickly made a judgment, I feel that Teacher Azik has become deeper and more dignified. JrNovels.com
Almost turned into ruins, it stretched its body around in the thick darkness, branching out to the sky with spiers, desolate, barbaric, gloomy, and bleak.
Azik stared at the abandoned ancient castle and slowed down his pace.
He stopped there, his eyes were sometimes deep and sometimes blurred, as if he had been wandering between dreams and reality.
Suddenly, he snorted in pain, raised his hand to pinch his forehead, and the muscles on his face twisted to hideous.
"Mr. Ards, what's wrong with you?" Klein asked cautiously while activating his Spirit Vision.
As early as on the way to Narcissus Street in a taxi, he secretly made a quick divination by playing with coins, predicting that there would be little danger in returning to Ramud.
But he believes that divination is not omnipotent, and he is always on guard against mistakes in his interpretation, or problems with the organization of divination sentences. In addition, Teacher Azik is a mysterious and strong man. Caution, vigilance, and worry became Klein's normal emotions as to what would happen to him when he was stimulated.
Ards didn't answer right away, he took two steps forward with a painful expression, let go of the hand holding his forehead, pointed to the front, and said in a sleepy tone: "I saw this castle in my dream."
"At that time, it was still intact, with its solid outer walls and its high spire."
"I remember that there were stables, there was a well, there was a barracks for soldiers, and there was a field opened up to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes"
"I remember there was a driving range there. My child, he was a boy, he was only seven or eight years old, and he liked to run around dragging a broadsword taller than him, saying that he would become a knight in the future."
"My wife always complains that the castle is too dark, she likes the sunshine and the warmth"
Klein, who was examining the color of the other party's aura, felt his scalp tingle, but he was also slightly moved, as if he was experiencing a supernatural story himself.
This ancient castle really has something to do with Mr. Ards. Could it be that he is really the first Baron Ramud, a mortal creature who has lived for 1,340 years? Is he a human, or a ghost? No, Klein, the evil spirit who ran around in the sun and had contact with the Nighthawks, couldn't control his thoughts, allowing them to collide with each other to stimulate more thoughts.
At this moment, Azik stopped raving and walked into the gate.
He walked all the way to the interior, and without Klein's guidance, he found the mechanism familiarly and opened the secret door leading to the basement.
Holding the cane tightly, Klein was two steps behind the other party, went down the stairs, and arrived at the place where the coffin was placed.
Unlike what I have seen before, the lid of the coffin has been closed, and the feeling of warmth and purity has dissipated.
The coffin was covered by Frye. This is the professional ethics of the "corpse collector". Klein nodded thoughtfully, watching the confused teacher Azik walk to the front of the coffin with his spiritual vision.
Ards reached out and pushed the lid of the coffin, pushing out a gap.
He stared at the headless bone inside for a long time, and suddenly let out a whine that seemed sad or painful.
Pushing, pushing, Ards stepped back heavily. Before Klein could react, he staggered and fell, sliding against the wall.
He covered his face with his palms, and sat down like that, the surrounding environment suddenly became darker.
Klein took two steps forward. He was about to reach out, but he retracted again, not daring to disturb.
At this moment, his inspiration told him that the current Mr. Ards is very scary, so scary that the basement has become gloomy and gloomy again.
Klein moved silently and approached the stairs.
He believed in Mr. Azik's character, but he was afraid that the other party would lose control.
In such uneasiness, he waited for a few minutes, and finally saw Azik put down his hands and stood up slowly.
Mr. Ards seems to have changed a little. This is the answer inspired to me, but in the vision, the color of his aura has not changed significantly, and his mood is just as low, lost and painful as before. Klein quickly made a judgment, I feel that Teacher Azik has become deeper and more dignified. JrNovels.com
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