Chapter 124: The Nightmare Attic
"What the hell? let me digest it, which means that from now on I'm 'dead', now a guy named Louis? If I 'die'... Uncle Spark, Uncle Xiaoyi, and Uncle Tees have come to me, but you're not there, okay..."
"Xiaoyi will 'die' after entering Lipz Academy for a year, hurry up and clean up, and I'll tell you about it later. ”
The three of them quickly finished collecting it, and came to the depths of Twilight Academy, a courtyard that could be called a ruin, with gravel piled up on the side of the wall, overgrown with weeds, looking at the name of the courtyard, Mo Jia's face became more and more ugly, especially when Mo Jia entered his soul power and opened the other courtyard, Sparker and Isabel disappeared directly, leaving him alone, making his face so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.
Although he didn't believe in evil spirits or anything like that, he thought about all the legends about this place, and finally he pushed the door and entered, and the whole courtyard was pitch black, all the plants in the courtyard were dead, and in the soft moonlight, you could see the bones of wild cats and birds.
Walking through the courtyard, as soon as he entered the living room, all the crystals lit up in an instant, making him squint uncomfortably, and a hazy pale yellow halo enveloped the entire living room.
He smacked his lips in amazement, and sat directly on the sofa, his butt was not yet hot, obviously there was no wind outside the courtyard, but there was a burst of 'whirring' sound in his ears, and when he listened carefully, there was no sound, everything around him was quiet, and he could faintly hear his own breathing.
After a while, another sound of metal rubbing sounded vaguely in his ears, and then an extremely poignant woman's scream sounded, which was a very real sound, which made Mo Jiaer tremble for a moment, and he pretended to be calm, wanting to continue to sense and absorb the elements.
In just five minutes, he vaguely heard more than 30 strange sounds, and if it weren't for the fact that he had been constantly intimidated by Victor for two years, he would have been unable to sit still.
After another five minutes, Mojar found that the most he could do was a terrifying harsh sound, which would not cause him any harm at all, and with this awareness, he simply let go of his body and mind and concentrated on the spirit sensing element.
Under the interference of sound, Mogar finally sensed the elements after half an hour, and began to absorb them, gradually discarding all sounds.
After another two hours, all the voices suddenly disappeared, and a very clear and pleasant female voice sounded faintly, and interrupted Mojiaer's senses:
"Ahh
Halfway through the words, it changed into a little girl's naughty voice:
"Hehe, big brother, can you play with me..."
Women's Gentle Voices:
"Hey, little brother, don't work too hard, pay attention to rest..."
Full of seductive and seductive sounds:
"Childe... Let's play..."
Vicissitudes of old European voice:
"Kid, do you want to eat candy..."
...
At the same time, an illusory figure that Mojar could not see swayed around him, sometimes enchanting, sometimes gentle and moving, sometimes vicissitudes of life, sometimes mischievous, and a illusory body deduced countless personalities.
Mo Jiaer opened his eyes coldly, although he couldn't see the figure, his eyes followed the figure, and where the figure stopped, his gaze fell.
In the end, the voice and figure were fixed in the appearance of a three-year-old girl, sitting on Mo Jiaer's shoulder, and her eyes met Mo Jiaer's:
"You look at me, no, hey, the mark of the little stone!"
Mogar was silent, still looking coldly at his shoulder.
The little girl's body swayed back and forth, and Mo Jiaer's eyes also swayed, and the little girl pursed her lips, her eyes were pitiful, and she complained:
"Can you really see me? Hey, why do you have a small stone mark on you? ”
"Hey, you're talking, are you dumb?"
"Hey, what's your name? ”
"Hey, you won't be scared..."
"I can't see you, but I can feel the endless killing intent in you. ”
In an instant, the little girl's eyes changed, extremely fierce and weird, and pounced on Mo Jiaer, and at the same time, an extremely terrible roar exploded in his mind, the little girl passed through his body, and floated on the other shoulder, Mo Jia turned his head to look at the little girl who had regained his playful expression, and said helplessly:
"No wonder no one has dared to live in it for three hundred years, even if you can't bear the vague strange sound in front of you, you can't bear the fright of being interrupted all the time, I think... You'll do this until tomorrow morning! Even the strongest-willed man won't be able to endure it for a few nights, Nightmare... Is that your name?"
"Hee-hee, little brother, how many nights can you last?"
"Guess!"
No matter how much the little girl tempted Mo Jiaer, he didn't speak, concentrated, and sensed the element, but every time he was about to sense the fire element, he would be interrupted by the little girl who didn't know how to do it.
After more than a dozen times, he really couldn't bear it, let out a loud roar, and then simply gave up the plan of self-absorption, and let the seven vortices absorb and refine the fire and water battle qi, concentrate his consciousness in the divine court, and condense his soul power, although he could still hear the little girl's voice, he was finally not interrupted again.
The next morning, the little girl's voice slowly disappeared with the sunlight shining into the living room, and Mojiaer opened her eyes with a little bloodshot, and it took a while to ease up.
Because he has already been 'dead', he will not be able to get out of this horror hall until the academy announces the return of 'Luis Eureka' three days later.
The little girl spent the whole night, although she had disappeared, but Mo Jiaer was not sure if it would suddenly appear, so he simply did not absorb the elements, walked out of the living room, looked at the lifeless and messy courtyard, thinking that it would take three more days, so he set out to tidy up the courtyard, remove the dead vegetation, and tidy up the rubble...
At eight o'clock, all the bulletin boards of the college were updated, and the updated content caused quite a stir in the lower grades, especially the group of people who entered Kenston College at the same time as Mojiaer, who were even more surprised.
Mojar's 'deeds' were gradually revealed: he was locked up on the first day of entering the academy, the 'dragon trainer' of magma hell, Amanda who was only ranked tenth in talent but ranked first in talent without any power to fight back, a newcomer on the list of bad crimes, instigated second-year students to open a gambling game, indirectly created another newcomer on the worst list, and no one dared to come on stage in the battle for the other house, and the sentence 'Who else!' shocked the hearts of many people...
As soon as the news of his 'death' was announced, some people rejoiced, some people mourned, and some regretted it... With the emergence of various emotions, more of them breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of 'record' weighed down the newcomers of their generation a little breathless, and even Amanda had to admit that Mojar was a respectable opponent.
Of course, there are also people who don't believe that Mojael is dead, such as Groot, whom they just met last night, Sakora who is eating ice cream, and Shay, who is making a fuss in Dean Goldfrie's study.