There are no airtight walls.

When the noble lady walked out of the castle with the beautiful noble lady and a group of servants, it was as if everyone knew about the "undead". People take to the streets, naturally come together, and start to talk nervously again and again. In the early morning, the grocery seller and the grocery buyer no longer quarrel over the price, because they are always talking about the words "castle" and "undead". They were excited and nervous, sharing secrets they had learned from others.

It was an early morning full of gossip.

As he walked down the street, Peak could feel the whole town of Peace talking about something, with the wandering samurai on his left and Frank on his right, and the crowd in front of him was crowded, and they had to squeeze through the crowd if they wanted to enter the hotel. The Wandering Samurai and Frank relied on their fierce figures to clear the way, the Wandering Samurai's figure was too eye-catching, and even though Pique had changed his clothes for him and walked in the crowd, he was still the one who attracted the most attention. Needless to say, Frank couldn't find a man stronger than him on the whole street, unless Ryder was dragged here.

The wandering samurai walked in front, with a shiny bald head and fresh scars on the corners of his eyes, and no one dared to stand in his way. Coupled with Frank following behind, everyone gave way one after another. This is a curious and discerning audience that can tell who is the most dangerous, Soros thought to himself.

Walking into the hotel, the half-gray-haired boss greeted him at the door. Like the audience outside, he was also full of curiosity. After seeing the blue hat, his expression couldn't help but froze. This is the third time he has seen the blue hat, and every time he will be impressed, not knowing what will happen today.

Soros instructed the owner standing at the door of the hotel: "Prepare a hundred candles." With a flick of his index finger, several gold coins flew in front of the innkeeper, and he quickly caught them all. Five gold coins in total, enough for him to buy 500 thick candles!

As an undead, Soros certainly knows what the undead are most afraid of, that is, light and heat. Looking up, the second floor of the hotel was also full of people, most of their clothes were the same light blue color, and they were all the servants and maids of the castle. Soros saw the confusion and horror in their eyes. Too many people have died lately, and it's brought their spirits to the brink of collapse.

The second floor of the inn had been completely taken over by the noble lady, except for a room left for Frank and them, and everyone who came out of the castle had to temporarily move into various rooms, and at this time, everyone had not yet arranged their own rooms.

Candles were lit in the aristocratic lady's room, and even when the warm sunlight came through the window, the candles were still placed all over the corners of the house, as if they were performing some mysterious and ancient ritual. The noble lady stood by the bedside, and the strange light shone on her purple coat, and gave a wilted color to the tulips embroidered on Miss Hayska's cuffs. With exhaustion on their faces, they were sitting on the edge of the bed discussing something. Hearing a noise outside, Haysjia immediately put the quilt over her head, revealing only her two eyes.

Outside the room, the old butler Hodder and the little servant Leshuano stood guard at the door, and they watched as the blue hat approached them step by step, and at the same time opened the double wooden door of the room.

"We meet again, noble lady. Soros said. The noble lady has a black swan pendant around her neck, which is very light, and Soros also sees the Buck Family Medal on her chest.

Just last night, everyone still did not dare to return to their own rooms, and they all gathered in the drawing room, and then two maids had to leave everyone because of internal urgency, and they never returned, and everyone went to look for them, and found their bodies. It's as miserable as the first few people who died. ”

Soros didn't ignore her hints. "So you think it's the undead doing it. ”

She must not have known that she was talking to an undead: "This is a very reasonable suspicion, the night before yesterday, I witnessed your ability, if you can, please intervene in this trouble." ”

"Willing to serve," this is Pique's future family, and Soros can put himself in his place. When necessary, he will give more help, after all, he can also benefit from dealing with other undead. "I'll go out for a while, and when I return, the hidden dangers in the castle should be gone, and this loyal mercenary will protect you. Leaving Frank in the room, he walked out with the wandering samurai, and if it wasn't for the wandering samurai who had to follow him, he would have left the wandering samurai in the house.

Looking at the old butler and the little servant guarding the door, Soros took two steps towards the place where no one was, "Next, you will control your own body, I will go out and wander for a while." He said to Pique.

"Going out and wandering?"

"Yes, I said that the undead qi is no different from spiritual power in some ways, and I can let my consciousness use the undead qi as a medium to penetrate everything and fly far away. This is the quickest way to solve the problem, and there are still fish in the castle that have slipped through the net, which is considered my negligence. ”

Pique understood half of it, he didn't understand the topic of mental power and the breath of the undead. But the wandering samurai who stood aside and listened to all the blue hats' self-talk in their ears understood. As if hesitating, he finally chose to follow Pique and re-enter the noble lady.

Seeing Pique walking in again, a little puzzled, the noble lady said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"In the name of the god of light, this matter must be well resolved. Peake believed in Soros's abilities, and suddenly the door was blown open by a gust of wind, and he felt as if he saw something move in, but when he turned his head to look, only the shadows of Frank and the wandering warrior behind him were reflected on the wall, swaying and psychedelic under the candlelight. Frank and the wandering warrior also noticed, something was wrong, and moved their figures, but their shadows were strangely not moving......!

"It's so cold!" Hayska, who was hugging her body tightly in the quilt, showed her head, and even after Peake came in, she still looked a little frightened.

Suddenly a person walked in outside the door, he was holding a lot of unlit candles in his hand, it was the innkeeper, after he walked into the house, everyone felt that the temperature around them had dropped a lot!

Moreover, the innkeeper was keeping his head down, and seemed to be still with his eyes closed! It was very strange! Before the crowd had time to think about it, he suddenly burst into a rage, rushed to the corner, kicked down more than half of the candles, and trampled them out!

Frank yelled, "What are you doing?" and he tried to stop it, but the shadow on the wall suddenly moved with his body.

"Be careful!" Peake exclaimed, and he saw a shadow on the wall with a sword in his hand, stabbing towards Frank! Frank had no sword in his hand, and the shadow on the wall clearly revealed a strange smell! At this time, he finally determined that the shadow on the wall was the manifestation of the undead!

At the same time, the innkeeper suddenly roared at Pique, no different from a shrew who scolded the street to the point of losing her mind, and then rushed straight at Pique!

Finally, he staggered to the ground, with a pitch-black footprint on his chest, which was the action of a wandering samurai. In the other direction, Frank also instantly drew his axe to block the attack of the shadow of the wall, and the axe emitted the light of faith! It was the light of faith that the wandering samurai helped him awaken!

There was another shadow in the room! He was also holding a sword on the wall, and then he walked down from the wall under the gaze of everyone! At this time, the innkeeper staggered, and finally stood up from the ground, and everyone saw that his eyes were black! He was controlled by the undead! Everyone immediately made a judgment! The undead actually walked out of the castle, into the light, and into the hotel, which no one had ever expected, but what shocked them even more was that the shadow behind the innkeeper suddenly attacked him! The shadow sword slashed, and the head of the innkeeper was thrown into the air!

Before the shadow attacked the innkeeper, Peake stood in front of the noble lady and Hasgar! Seeing this, he immediately blocked the view of the two behind him, and turned his head in horror. But after all, he had to observe the situation in the middle of the field, otherwise he might fall into danger at any time, and he held back the discomfort in his heart, and he looked forward again. I saw black blood erupting from the innkeeper's wound, and the wandering samurai standing three steps away had no time to dodge, and was splashed all over his body with black blood!

Frank stood three steps away, and with the axe in his hand, he blocked out the small amount of black blood that sprayed in front of him.

If only Soros hadn't taken away the wandering samurai's thin-bladed sword, Pique thought to himself, and then he saw the wandering samurai's body tremble suddenly!

From Pique's point of view, he couldn't see the wandering samurai's eyes at all, but Frank, who was standing by the window, could see it completely! He saw that the wandering samurai's eyes turned black! Shocked in his heart, Frank quickly dodged in front of Pique, his whole body muscles tensed, and he made a defensive gesture. The wandering samurai, who was already injured, tried to speak, but was controlled by an invisible force, and his legs moved unconsciously, slowly turning towards Pique.

Shadow. Representing an evil and dark being, reflected on the wall behind the wandering samurai, Peake was terrified, and he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. The shadow was not the figure of a wandering samurai. The power of control is manipulated by the shadow and seems to be depriving the wandering samurai of their will. He lowered his head, as if in some kind of pain. There was no wind, but the few surviving candles in the corner of the wall were agitating, reflecting the shadows very unreal.

After three seconds, the wandering samurai's body finally stopped shaking, and at the same time, Soros returned to his body! Blinking, his pupils changed from light blue to light green, Soros looked at the scene in the room and understood why he had found nothing in the castle, and the undead had followed out of the castle and into the hotel!"You are very strong!" Soros said to the shadow on the wall, "You should have died a miserable death, otherwise, it would be impossible to condense such an undead spirit." ”

"Why the hell is that?" the noble lady took Haysjia in her arms, not letting her see it all.

The wandering warrior looked at his trembling hands, then turned his head to look at the shadow behind the wall. "I ...... I'm not in my control?" Finally, he squeezed the words out of his throat, a little dumb, "Damn it!!"

"I warned you," Soros silently took a step forward, "you brought it on yourself!"

"Ahh At the same time, the shadow on the wall trembled! The darkness in the wandering samurai's eyes flashed, and for a moment, he regained his strength, and threw his fist again, striking at his own face! "Hah!" He shouted and hit himself, directly breaking the bridge of his nose! and interrupting the voice in his throat! The sharp pain woke him up, and he regained a trace of clarity in his eyes! The shadow on the wall shook violently! Finally! The wandering samurai looked up and roared loudly at the roof, and a wave of undead breath erupted from his mouth! The blackness in his eyes vanished! His sword was not in his hand, but he slammed into the shadow on the wall with a bloody face......

Seeing this, the corners of Soros's eyes twitched, and he secretly exclaimed - this is okay!?