After taking off the mask, a group of five people instantly swept through everyone present like a cold winter wind. Some even screamed in horror, "Monster~!". "What is this?" asked Wang Teng with a frown. Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes and replied, "It should be a necromancer~!"

The five men tied to the copper pillar may no longer be called human. A few pieces of rotting flesh hung from the bare skeleton, like a long-dead mummy. Two faint jack-o-lanterns pulsed deep in their heads. When the hood was lifted, the white light approached the body, and the five skeleton shelves began to struggle. The light seemed to make them uncomfortable. "Necromancer, why, why is there such a thing?" Ye Wenhao shouted.

Yi Shuihan sighed and replied, "Necromancers have never really gone extinct. As long as someone pursues power in any way, there will be necromancers. "Han Xiao, what's wrong with this necromancer, why do you look at such a penetrating person~!" Wang Teng looked at the skeleton below and asked curiously.

"Necromancy is a heresy of the entire demon world, and it belongs to forbidden magic. No one knows where magic will go, but it is undoubtedly the most evil and cruel of many types of magic. According to the book, the necromancer needs to sell his body to the Dark Master in order to get a body that never dies. The body does not die like an ordinary person. It will be there forever. Yi Shuihan said slowly. Wang Teng pouted, it really exists forever, this has become a skeleton, and bacteria can't occupy anything.

"This trunk, like them, will turn into a skeleton. However, if the necromancer successfully awakens, it will be a natural level 8 wizard. That's why people are scared. In addition, necromancers rely on the souls of the living, which is an evil heresy that naturally becomes a target of the Holy See of Light. Yi Shuihan explained slowly.

"Five-Eight Magician" Wang Teng was shocked, and he drove away the evil of the necromancer. Once awakened, this trait at the top of magic is enough to drive many people crazy. "It's not easy for the Holy See to catch five necromancers. Ye Wenhao sighed and said.

"Five, hmph, every year, 8,000 necromancers are sanctioned by the Holy See of Light, not by name. These are just for the purpose of sacrifice. It is said that necromancers are enemies of the light and will naturally show off at this temple fair. "Yishui is cold. "I don't really know why such a monster is on the mainland." Wang Teng lamented that this species is more creepy than human evil.

Ye Wanting didn't hide it. Wang Teng looked at it with interest, and couldn't help but say, "Wan Ting, aren't you afraid?" Ye Wanting shook her head with a smile, and then replied: "This project is almost every year. I'm used to it, but it's really exciting. Haha," Wang Teng remained silent. This seemingly quiet girl actually likes to watch fire.

The raging fire was soon ignited. The galloping flames completely covered the five skeleton shelves, and only faint shadows could be seen. "It is estimated that there is no residue left. Ye Wenhao slapped his mouth and said. Onlookers also cheered as the flame rose. After all, for them, eliminating evil will ensure safety.

"Uh" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, the fire was extinguished, the five skeletons were unharmed, those two deep-sunken eye sockets, the ghostly light was shining, was the fire useless?" Only the Light Flame can destroy them. The next step is to invite the flames. Ye Wanting explained on the side. Sure enough, when the crowd saw that the skeleton was safe and sound, and everything was noisy and chaotic, Stu stood on a high podium and began a lengthy speech, which roughly meant that the necromancer could not extinguish any fire except the sacred fire, and then praised the sacred fire for a while.

"Damn, this old man is really wordy." Ye Wenhao was impatient and scolded helplessly. The presentation took half an hour to finish. Amid the cheers of thousands of easy gatherings, a blonde woman in a robe walked out with a torch in her hand and walked down the red carpet on the main road. How can it be called beauty?

Wang Teng smiled awkwardly. It's an amazing scene. He remembered that in his previous life there had been such a grand gathering every four years. The posture is exactly the same as that, but in the form thousands of miles away. In the middle of the tower is one tall brazier after another. The blonde walked up to the brazier, gently lowered her hand, and cheered loudly.

A burst of fire erupted from the brazier. After a while, the whole brazier was on fire, which was clearly different from ordinary flames. The flames in the brazier shone with divine light from the white inflammation. The white flames jumped several meters high, which was very terrifying.

A terrible cry finally sounded in the night sky, and the white flames touched the skeleton's body, like a torch touching alcohol, and instantly Thunderbolt Kara burned violently, almost at the moment of contact, the skeleton's frame turned into a white flame, and the screams kept coming out, and the flames continued to rush, and the whole process lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the piercing roar frightened everyone onlookers.

"The flames will completely burn the necromancy. As long as there is a little bone left, the necromancer will be resurrected indefinitely. Therefore, in this world, only light magic can heal them. Ye Wanting said on the side. After watching the purification of the pillar of fire, the crowd sighed and ended today's journey. While the other bystanders were still there, they quickly found a parked carriage and headed home in addition to the temple fair.

As usual, Wang Teng and Ya'er returned to their small courtyard after greeting their parents and returning to their small courtyard. Shui Rou's spirit is obviously not very good. He was full of sorrow. Wang Teng naturally didn't leave much. After all, the knot between his mother and the Zhai family could not be resolved for the time being, and it was not mentioned for the time being. After a night of silence, Wang Teng slept until his third stroke.

Every day is to talk to Yi Shui Han Ye Wen Hao and them, go out, is not to stay at home with his mother, this day has lasted for half a month, until Wang Teng gradually forgets, suddenly a paper letter down and sent to the mighty city lord's mansion, the emperor personally summoned Wang Teng.

Since the father-in-law left, the whole office began to get busy, because it was already early in the morning, and the heron was still in the yamen of the military department, and there was no time to tell, naturally only Shui Rou's son would take care of it, this was his son taken care of by the palace, and it depended on the supremacy of the first power in the mainland, and even Shui Rou's son, who had always been steady, was a lot nervous, and the people who took care of him went this and that.

Under Wang Teng's reluctant plea, the maids still dressed him in aristocratic clothes. The structure of such clothes is extremely complex. It takes half an hour to wear alone, and it is impossible to wear it alone. A long time after the group of women turned around, Wang Teng felt a stomachache and chest pain, but luckily he finally put on his clothes. Wang Teng looked at himself in the mirror, smiling and smiling, he didn't like to wear it before, but he didn't say that although this dress was complicated, the upper body would immediately have the temperament of the nobility, and this glance was different from ordinary people.

Cars are forbidden to enter the palace, only sedan chairs can be used. Shui Rou's sons have already arranged to pick up Wang Teng's father-in-law, and with the status of the dragon clan, the eunuchs will naturally not embarrass Wang Teng. Along the way, they also kept explaining to Wang Teng all the things that should be paid attention to when entering the palace. Since Wang Teng had no official position, he could not enter the palace through the main entrance, so he missed the demeanor of the first palace on the mainland. Outside the corner gate of the side entrance of the palace, the palanquin staggered to a halt. Because of his clothes, Wang Teng was shocked all the way. He tried to untie the strap around his waist, but he didn't do it until he tore it with brute force.

"Young Master Long, please come with the sage~!" A 30-year-old eunuch in Tsing Yi walked out of the corner gate, waved the dust in his hand, and said that the shrill Drake voice made Wang Teng laugh. Behind the eunuch, Wang Teng looked around. The palace gave him a feeling. This wall is really high. It's about four or five feet. It is made of red paint and gold tiles. It is straight and generous, walking in the corridors of the palace paved with bluestone. The momentum was exhilarating.

The eunuch led Wang Teng through several gates. After handing it over to another eunuch, the eunuch took Wang Teng inside. It wasn't until seven times later that Wang Teng arrived at his destination under the leadership of a kind-hearted red-clothed eunuch. The son waited outside the door, and the miscellaneous family went in and told the Sage. “

After a while, Wang Teng, who had obtained permission, followed the eunuch into the door. It is a tall temple decorated with natural gold and blue brilliance. The floor is covered with velvet carpets made in the southern part of the empire. It's soft to step on, and it makes you feel like you're fluttering. "Master Long, this way. The eunuch turned his head and motioned for Wang Teng to follow him. Wang Teng nodded and stopped looking around. He followed the eunuch, passed through three thresholds, and then saw a ballot in golden helmets and armor.

Wearing golden helmets and armor were the personal guards of the central government directly under the emperor. This unit does not have a serial number, only one name, Qing~!No one knows why it is called this name, only that these soldiers wearing golden helmets and armor have a resounding name, Wei Qing and Wei Qing each have unique skills, the worst of which is the Eighth Division. As for which of them is the highest, no one even knows.

It is a room equipped with study facilities. When Wang Teng looked at it, the first thing he saw was the tall bookshelves standing against the wall. Don't think about it. This could be the royal study. After the eunuch went in to report again, Wang Teng shouted happily and walked in. "Viscount Xuan III Wang Teng will see you!" Han Xiao carefully tasted Wang Teng's words, and immediately felt extremely beautiful. Wang Teng forgot to explain that after a heart attack, three wooden boxes fell out of thin air and landed on the table. The wooden box is slightly more than three feet long and no more than two fingers wide. The patterns and colors on the boxes are different. They are a pair of wooden boxes carved with green phoenixes, a pair of wooden boxes carved with red painted dragons, and a pair of wooden boxes carved with gold and jade. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Dragon Proud Sky Claw Book House" for free for the first time.