In the outer courtyard of the tavern there were four or five round wooden tables, each of which was full of people, and from the inner hall of the tavern there was a sound of laughter and laughter, and it was evident that the tavern was doing very well in business.

At the table under a large tree in the corner of the courtyard sat a man in a black robe whose face was obscured by the shadow of his hood, and a miniature lizard on his right shoulder as a pet.

This low-key guest who can't see his face is naturally Mo Ye, the wide hood of the magic robe covers most of Mo Ye's face, and he can't see what kind of expression is on his face, and no one in the courtyard pays attention to her in the corner.

Mo Ye's spiritual power has already been able to observe the surrounding environment and the 'people' who come in and out without a trace, let's just be a human.

For most people, death means the end of life, and it will dissipate at the moment of the end of life, and after death, both physical and soul energy will quickly collapse in a short period of time, and finally return to the origin of the world.

This is the pattern of the cycle of life.

These energies that return to the origin of the world will reappear in another form, just as a rabbit feeds on grass, a lion eats a rabbit's stomach, and a lion turns into nutrients and soil to nourish the growth of the grass after death, this is the law of conservation of energy of natural life, and it is also the law of origin that every magician knows.

And if you want to break free from the shackles of this law, you will become a creature outside the rules of the world, such as an undead.

There is no emotion, no thinking, no substance, no memory, and the fragments of the soul that remain in the world because of all kinds of spiritual attachments that cannot be let go. Often what supports their existence in the world is resentment and unwillingness, and only the residual resentment and hatred and soul-devouring instinct are undead creatures.

A little more advanced. If you want to become an undead knight, a lich, it will take an incomparably long upgrade process, which can be described as one in ten thousand, and the probability is negligible.

Undead creatures have no independent thinking and only instincts, and most of them can only be driven by necromancers, but the situation here is obviously different.

These people walking the streets, sitting in taverns and talking and laughing. Obviously he is not a living person, but he does not have the characteristics of an undead. Mo Ye couldn't even sense the undead attribute and death qi on them.

His Excellency Master Sensen felt that his knowledge was completely insufficient.

These people are obviously dead, why can they still be so cheerful in the sun, just like ordinary people who are still alive.

It's not scientific!

Sure enough, the world is so big. After the initial shock, Mo Ye slowly accepted this reality, and continued to observe these undead who generally drank wine and ate meat without a trace.

The most important thing now is to find out what this place is, to investigate the things related to the magicians here, and the most important thing is to find a way out.

Mo Ye was sitting in the corner of the tavern courtyard, his right hand propping his head and thinking about what to do next, when he heard the sound of the guests at the next table chatting.

"Did you see, those guys on the north side of the woods were roaring and screaming again this morning?"

"Of course I heard it, the movement was so loud, and I slept well in the morning. Those shrill roars are about to burst their eardrums, it's terrible."

"What's the matter, I still see a white light flickering in the eternally dark woods"

"It's not going to be a bear kid who runs to play a prank and set off fireworks."

"Who knows. There's already a night watchman to deal with it."

Mo Ye heard someone discussing what happened in the Death Grove, and was about to prick up his ears to hear more clearly, but these people actually got up and paid the bill very shamelessly and left.

Mo Ye was dressed in black to cover his whole body, and he was really out of place with the crowd of people wearing short-sleeved leather armor or linen shirts around him, and from time to time someone cast a concerned gaze.

Xiao Qi said in Mo Ye's mind, "Master, someone is secretly observing you. It seems to attract a lot of attention, and for the moment I can't tell if it's because of your beauty or your unusual style of dressing."

Mo Ye also noticed the eyes of the surrounding observations. Especially a beautiful girl sitting at the table.

Since he meditated, his eyes have hardly taken off Mo Ye's body, and when he looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Sister, what does it mean for you to stare at people intently like this, hey!

Given that the other party's eyes were too focused and strange, it was really hard for Mo Ye not to notice her.

Looking back, the other party was a young girl in leather armor, with slender pointed ears, a fair little face, delicate facial features, and slender white legs that were greatly exposed to the air.

These undead are the same as the citizens of Neville that Mo Ye has seen, and they look very similar to the half-elves of the Logar Continent, handsome and beautiful, and extremely eye-catching.

Even the accent of the speech is the same, the ancient civilization of the Covenant lingua franca is roughly the same as the current Covenant lingua franca, with a more elegant taste, and even the guessing Mo Ye can know what these dead people are saying so that he can't understand it completely.

The thought of 'Surely all the inhabitants of Neville are actually dead here' flashed through Moye's mind.

Burst~~

Your Excellency, although there is a slight gap, you are basically the truth!

Mo Ye and Jiao Yan Mei Paper's eyes met in the air, looking at each other for two seconds, Sister Paper slapped the table, got up, stepped on high-heeled leather boots, Shi Shiran walked to Mo Ye's table, stepped on the stool, the upper body was tilted and curved, the slender arm reached out, dragged Mo Ye's collar, poked his head, and the vermilion lips close to Mo Ye's ear whispered out three words, "Follow me"

A series of whistles and joking words rang out around him.

"Haha, it turns out that Lilia likes to play with mysterious wind"

"Is it role-playing, I'm going to play it too, so exciting"

"This is Lilia's prey today, the beauties have been taken away by you, Lilia, what should we do?"

"What a blessing, I want to be happy all night today, Miss Lilia"

Lilia looked at Mo Ye intently, smiling with a smile on her lips, completely unaffected by all kinds of coaxing.

This posture, this word. In this formation, His Excellency the Mage was decisively teased by Hongguoguo.

It's a pity that the party didn't realize it at all, Mo Ye stood up and hesitated for less than two seconds before following the sister known as Lilia.

The two walked out of the courtyard of the tavern one after the other.

Lilia walked in front of Ink Night. Mo Yelou took two steps back.

Banzhuan felt that Mo Ye was crazy, and he was molested and still walked with someone, could it be that he planned to go to a dark corner and knock on a dull stick.

Mo Ye looked at Lilia's back thoughtfully, those three words just now were clearly the lingua franca of the Star Alliance, not the ancient lingua franca of Neville but the pronunciation of the modern lingua franca of the Star Alliance.

This girl seems to be a little different from the others.

Xiao Hei originally wanted to get up and follow, but was stopped by Mo Ye's eyes, so he could only sit back and continue to endure the teasing of the two Lori girls.

Mo Ye was led out of the tavern by Lilia, wandering around the streets and alleys, turning several corners, and finally coming to a hut.

Although it came with it. But that doesn't mean that Mo Ye is defenseless, and all kinds of magic are ready. Of course, it's all light-based, although Mo Ye himself is also skeptical that light-based spells can work on these guys who like to bask in the sun.

Lilia opened the door and said to Mo Ye, "Come in."

Walk inside. Mo Ye looked around, the house furnishings were very simple, except for the boxy, except for a bed, there was only a table left, and there was not even a stool.

The undead can float, so it doesn't matter if you have a stool or not

Mo Ye thought so, but when she heard the sister paper in front of her, she suddenly asked, "How did you get in?"

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the wooden door that had been closed, and replied frankly, "You brought me in."

Lilia almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, and I asked if that meant it. You won't understand it a little deeper, and you won't be able to continue the pleasant conversation.

"I mean, how did you get into this island and have the audacity to swagger around this place in the tavern. Don't you know that there are a lot of night watchmen out there, and you'll be in trouble if they find you?"

"Oh~~" Mo Ye was stunned, so far, he really didn't understand a word.

There is a lot of information in Lilia's reply, first of all, this sister seems to know that she is different from those dead people, and then the people who come here can find this difference. They will do something to outsiders, and what kind of species the night watchman is.

For Moye's monophonic reply, Lilia was very depressed.

The urgency of the heart eventually prevailed. In order to gain Mo Ye's trust, he first confessed honestly, "You don't have to guard against me, I'm not dead like you."

Mo Ye looked the other party up and down when he heard this, no matter how he looked at it, they were all undead, no spiritual power, no signs of life, no breathing, no heartbeat, if this was also a living person, then what a dead person was.

"It's useless for you to wear such a robe that isolates your spiritual power, it's okay to guard against ordinary people, if you meet a night watchman, you'll be finished, you will definitely be discovered, especially in a tavern, it looks like you've just come in," said this Lilia sister paper suddenly glowed with a little light all over her body, and when the light dissipated, where was there still a sister paper with delicate facial features and beautiful body in front of Mo Ye.

For the beautiful girl paper to become rough in a second, Han Moye said that his eyes hurt a little, and the visual impact was relatively large.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, with strong muscles wrapped under leather armor, a square face and a full beard, which is more than 108,000 miles different from the delicate face just now.

No comparison, no harm!

What surprised Mo Ye even more was that he couldn't find the mental power fluctuations just now, and now he was very active, and his life characteristics such as heartbeat were alive.

Mo Ye didn't know what to say.

The big man Lilia sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Ye with burning eyes, and said very frankly, "My name is Leah, but everyone here calls me Lilia, don't worry, I'm a living person, at least we won't be enemies until we leave this ghost place."

Since the other party had even shown his transformation, Mo Ye flipped his hood back, revealing a small white face.

Leah touched her head and smiled, "Hehe, it's a real girl."

Mo Ye has a black line, otherwise, do you think everyone is like you?

The rough man, who was a little embarrassed by the eyes of Mo Ye and Ban Brick, touched the back of his head, and sighed, "Alas, it's hard to say, it's not that I deliberately want this, I can only do this in order to survive."

Mo Ye looked at the other party's upturned orchid fingers, and his eyelids jumped slightly, man, you are actually enjoying it at all, right?

Leah asked again, "How did you get in, uh, I mean this island?"

"What about you?"

"Me?" Leah said, shaking her head, "I've been here for over two hundred years."

More than 200 years, more than 200, 200~~

This number kept swirling in Mo Ye's mind, and he was completely shocked.

For more than 200 years, more than 200 years, I haven't found a way out, will there be no way out at all?

It's hard to imagine that if I hadn't been heard from for more than 200 years, my mother would have grabbed her by the ear and thrown her out.

"I just came in"

"Where did you come from, I've been looking for a way in this hellish place all these years, but there is no clue at all, there is not a single living person here, and the two companions who came in with me died of old age and were killed by the night watchman, and I am the only one left."

Mo Ye was still quite curious about this man's transformation, "You were like that just now?"

"Oh, it's a soul stone, it can transform into the form of the soul in it, to isolate one's own life breath from those foolish detections, it's something my companion made up before he died."

Well, Moya means understanding.

"Ink Night"

Leah understands, this sister in front of her will not speak easily, or it is better to explain the situation clearly first, I haven't seen the same kind for a long time, Leah is almost moved to cry.

I really want to have a real and warm hug, "Miss Moye, why don't you open your mind and let me give you a warm hug"

Ink Night""

Uncle, if you still have a beautiful figure just now, it's okay to hug it, but now it's like this, still

Mo Ye decisively refused, "It's not necessary"

In the tearful narration of Uncle Rough, Mo Ye finally had some basic understanding of the situation on this island.

This uncle named Leah is also an explorer, more than two hundred and forty years ago with his teammates on a mission, who knew that he actually encountered the Zerg brood, the spacecraft lost control and had to make a forced landing, but just escaped from the spaceship and encountered an electromagnetic storm, and then woke up he and his teammates came to this ghost place.

It's really a sad and unlucky story.

It wasn't actually teleported from the Mage Tower, could it be that the electromagnetic storm and the impact of spatial turbulence were accidentally swept in, it was really unlucky.

According to Uncle Leah, the island is a large cemetery, including the forest of death that surrounds the sea, with the difference that one is a mass grave and the other is a cemetery with beautiful surroundings and good feng shui.

Green mountains and green waters, backed by green mountains and facing the sea, blowing warm flowers, birds singing and fragrant flowers, this cemetery is simply ~~ There are trees in the garden after life (to be continued)

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