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In the deep darkness of the night, Kyle walked slowly, and behind him, layers of black mist poured out of his back, billowing upward.

"Whether it is righteous or evil, it is just the morality of human beings, and for heaven and earth, what is justice? What is evil? Why is there a human moral concept in the mysteries of the laws that represent the mysteries of heaven and earth? Could it be ......" Kyle secretly guessed:

"After the birth of intelligent beings, social organizations were gradually formed, and moral concepts gradually appeared. At this time, the light and darkness in the nature of heaven and earth are endowed with the attributes of justice and evil. ”

He looked up at the blood-red moonlight in the sky: "Earth, wind, water, and fire are the basic elements that constitute the universe, and the destruction of life, death, and fate is the supreme rule for maintaining stability. The three laws of light, darkness, and thunder and lightning were born later, and perhaps the mystery of these is related to the will of living beings. People see light as a symbol of justice and darkness as a paradise to hide evil, which is also an inherent concept. Daytime always gives a sense of security, while darkness is awe-inspiring. Could it be that the emergence of the evil mysteries in the laws of darkness has something to do with this? ”

Before he knew it, he had come to the end of the road, and in front of him was a castle hidden in the jungle, covered with moss, exuding an atmosphere of mystery and vicissitudes.

The huge and silent castle is quietly hidden in the darkness, but it reveals a heavy and solemn atmosphere, like a broken aristocrat, although he wears rags, he still meticulously cares his hair, trying to show his past glory.

A smile tugged at the corner of Kyle's mouth, "Interesting, is the passage in this castle?" ”

He straightened his collar and, like a nobleman at a feast, walked calmly towards the castle, which looked like a devouring beast.

As Kyle walked under the eaves of the gate, the old gate creaked open as if someone was pushing it.

"Click."

With this noise, Kyle walks into the foyer of the old building, which is silent, save for the whine of the wind blowing into the foyer and the sound of Kyle's own footsteps.

And after Kyle stepped into the hall......

With a "bump", the old door was slammed shut, blocking the reddish moonlight from the door.

"Smack"

Kyle snapped his fingers, and in the center of the foyer, a soft red ball of light appeared, and although the light of the ball of light was soft, it illuminated the entire hall just right.

The hall was very dry, except for the dust on the floor, it was very neat, and there was not much sense of decay. On the wall in front of Kyle, a large oil painting hangs.

The painting was covered in dust, but with Kyle's observational powers, he was able to recognize that it was about a ghost preying on mortals at night.

"Tsk, if it was on Earth in my previous life, this would be a good place to shoot horror movies."

Kyle didn't linger too much at the foyer, instead walking straight to the staircase, and the red ball of light he had summoned earlier stayed at the doorway and didn't follow.

The staircase was sturdy, but after an unknown number of years, it still inevitably creaked, and in the silence of the castle, it seemed very harsh, and when Kyle walked up the turntable of the stairs, his eyes narrowed......

In front of him, there was a figure standing, Kyle could see that it was a person in a black dress, but there seemed to be a certain gap with his height, it looked like a dwarf, or a child, just squatting quietly at the corner of the stairs, in a strange pose, his eyes staring straight down.

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost."

Kyle lifted his hand a little forward into the void, and a red light shot in the direction his hand was pointing.

"Ahh

There was a terrible wail ahead, and then calm returned.

Kyle's mind moved, and the wall lamp on the side of the staircase in front of him, although the lamp oil had long since dried up after a long time, suddenly lit up at this time, illuminating the staircase transparently.

At this time, Kyle realizes that what he was referring to is actually an oil painting, the picture shows a gentleman in a tuxedo, the painting is very good, and the characters are lifelike, but the proportions are not according to the real person, and the proportion is smaller than the real person, so it looks like a dwarf.

There are still a lot of oil paintings hanging on the stairs, and there is one at a distance, all of them are neatly dressed men and women, which look like portraits of family members who used to live in the castle, and they are hanging on the wall one by one.

"Tsk, that's an interesting technology." Kyle looked at the portraits as he walked, and couldn't help but be amazed. With his eyesight, he could see that these portraits were all sealed with real souls, and these souls were displayed in the form of oil paintings, which were lifelike. To do this, I'm afraid that the only way to do this is to cultivate to an extremely high level with the rules of death or fate that are mysterious and good at souls.

If a strong person who cultivates the law of darkness wants to do this, the requirements for the realm are higher than the rules of death, after all, although the law of darkness is known for its mystery, it is still relatively balanced in the two realms of matter and soul.

"What, you want me to give you a relief?"

Kyle noticed that the portraits were full of pleading in the eyes that looked at him, and he immediately understood it.

Being trapped in this portrait for countless years without liberation is undoubtedly one of the most cruel punishments in the world. Back then, Drinkwater was hiding in the Coiling Dragon Ring, and with his mind at the peak of the Sanctuary and his state of confusion, he was able to kill time by comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, and just like that, he couldn't bear it. One can imagine the pain that the characters in these portraits have to endure.

"Well, who made me a good person?" Kyle was moved by compassion after all, he waved his hands, and the powerful seals in those portraits were broken casually, and suddenly one by one souls came out of the portraits.

Their transparent bodies appeared in the air, expressing gratitude to Kyle, and then gradually dissipated, which was pulled by the mysterious forces of the underworld.

It was a gesture that Kyle didn't take to heart, and he quickly began to concentrate on finding a way to the fifteenth floor.

"It's weird, where is the passage to the fifteenth floor?"

After walking around the castle and returning to the lobby on the first floor, Kyle frowned. When he entered this ancient castle, in order to keep it fresh, he did not use his soul power to probe the passage. It's just that when I first entered the world of this layer, I used my soul power to faintly detect that the passage to this layer was at this ancient castle.

But now, when he couldn't find it, he couldn't help but use his soul power to probe every corner of the castle, but he still couldn't find where the passage was.