The workmanship of the rag doll is not delicate, and it can even be said to be shoddy, but it always gives people a weird feeling, as if it is staring at you, and the smile on the corner of the doll's mouth deepens this feeling.

"Whirring ......"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and because the doors and windows were open, the wind blew through the hall and made the two of them sweat coldly, and the room also added a bit of eerie and terrifying.

"Sister Rowling, I always feel that this doll is not normal, it seems to be smiling at me. Angel stiffly turned to Rowling.

"I feel that way, too, and have you ever felt that since you took out this doll, the room has suddenly become eerie. In Rowling's hand, a fireball gradually condensed.

"So you're here!Why are you still shutting the gates?Grand Knight Randall has told you to eat!" Suddenly, Cross pushed open the gate of the courtyard.

"Whoosh!"

Rowling was startled by Cross, and the fireball in her hand was thrown out directly, but fortunately, Cross reacted quickly enough, and rolled on the spot to dodge to the side, not being hurt by the fireball, but the hot stones smashed by the fireball still scratched and scalded him a little.

"Hey, it's me, Cross, Rowling, why don't you make any enemies with me!" Cross's leg was cut open by a stone, and blood flowed out.

Cross grumbled, and quickly took out a bottle of potion to treat the wound.

"Ou Yo, Sister Rowling, you are really ruthless! If Lao Ke hadn't dodged quickly, maybe he would have been sent directly to the military doctor just now. Angel ran over to check Cross's wound and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Cross. I was a little nervous just now. Rowling said apologetically to Cross.

"It's okay, this little wound potion will heal tomorrow, it won't affect anything, I'm here to call you two to eat, you didn't hear it after shouting outside for a long time, so you had to push the door in, why did you still close the door?" Cross stood up and sorted out his personal image, and turned into a sunny and handsome magician again, of course, if you don't look at your thighs, it is absolutely.

"Closing the door?" Rowling looked down at Angel, "We didn't close the door?"

"No, I did just push the door open and come in......?

Cross looked back at the gate as he spoke, but when he saw the gate, he swallowed back the words that had been spoken.

The door was indeed closed, and it was shut.

"Looks like I didn't close the door when I came in just now, right?" Cross stiffly turned around and asked Angel beside him, and a cold sweat suddenly broke down his back.

"Seems so, right? I remember you were rewarded with a fireball by Sister Rowling as soon as you came in. Angel looked at the door, then at Cross and said.

"And how did the gate close, and if it was the wind, how could it have closed the door silently?" said Cross, clenching his staff.

"I don't think it's a good place to stay long, we'd better get out of here!" Rowling frowned as she began to reload her arquebus.

"I think so, let's go quickly! Cross nodded.

"Let's go, it's so gloomy here, I can't stay any longer. Another gust of wind blew, and little Angel's hair stood on end, pushing Cross and Rowling towards the door.

"Why are you leaving, won't you stay any longer?" Just as the three of them were about to leave, a little girl's voice sounded in their ears at the same time.

"Who's talking! Get out of here!" Angel's legs were weak, and she almost sat down on the ground when she didn't stand still, but fortunately Cross grabbed her arm in time and pulled her back.

"No matter who you are pretending to be, you are pretending to be the wrong person today! I am Cross Andoni, a disciple of the sage of Fabricio!

Cross stood in front of Angel, and the staff in her hand began to move, blue light surging back and forth on the staff, brewing some powerful spell.

Cross didn't say much, maybe his close-range combat power couldn't even match Xiao Anqi, but with his spell strength and magic power level, as long as he could completely release a medium-sized magic, not to mention this small courtyard, it was possible to destroy the entire village.

Angel pulled out the self-defense dagger from Cross's waist and held it tremblingly, her hands trembling.

Although Rowling was also a little worried in her heart, she was not as afraid of such undead things as Angel, and she still condensed a fire explosion technique to cover Cross's preparation of medium-sized magic.

After the sound had passed, it did not sound again, so the three of them moved closer to the door one by one, and then opened the door by Angel, who had the greatest strength, leaving the two people brewing magic and the other on guard.

"Old Ke, Sister Rowling, the door can't be opened!" Anqi was so anxious that she was about to cry, and turned back to the two of them.

"You two stand back a bit, let me try. Rowling didn't care about being vigilant at the moment, and threw the fire explosion technique in her hand on the door, calling the two people to step back.

The flame burst inscription was imprinted on the gate, but before the flame could burst open, it suddenly disappeared in place.

"Can you still be spared?" Rowling exclaimed.

"Don't try it any more, why don't you stay and play with me for a while?" the little girl's voice sounded again.

"I admit that you are a strong magician, but the three of us are all sages, and dying unjustly will only get you in trouble, so I advise you to think clearly!" Cross said righteously as he pulled the frightened little Angel behind him, holding his staff in his hand.

"Cross, it's useless, maybe it's not an evil mage doing it, maybe it's the undead, the necromancer, or something. "Rowling once again condensed an inscription of the Flame Burst Technique, and to deal with these immortal things, the high-temperature, high-explosive, high-damage Blazing Flame Magic is definitely the best choice.

"Don't scare Anqi, she's not afraid of the undead and ghosts, you see it's all scared. Cross said a few words for Angel, but the magic in his hand did not stagnate in the slightest, and was still condensing at the fastest speed.

"However, I haven't even seen the face of the ghost, as for being scared like this?" Cross was also a little puzzled, looking at Anqi's already frightened eyes, and couldn't help but say.

"No, she saw it, or rather, I did. Rowling pursed her lips, her eyes motioning for Cross to look ahead.

In the middle of the house, a little girl who seemed to be a little illusory walked out of it.