Chapter 39: Fate Reappears
The black hat on the top of Dead Lan's head covered most of his face, and there was only a shabby and simple black coat on his body, and his lower body was full of black smoke, as if hanging in the air. Some black wisps of smoke are wrapped around his arms. He raised his head slightly, revealing a green eye looking at the national teacher Le Yun.
The four people below couldn't see Death Lan's existence, they could only watch Le Yun from the sidelines, and urged him to hurry up.
Death Lan asked in his low, vicissitudes of life, "Why are you mobilizing so many souls here?"
Le Yun said: "Our country holds a sacrifice to commemorate the soldiers who died on the front line. That's why I used the altar and my magic to mobilize them. I don't know if I have forgiven you, and I hope you will forgive us for our recklessness. ”
Dead Lan sighed: "I have been in the human world these days, collecting the souls I have seen, and it is estimated that many of them are also soldiers who died on the battlefield in your country. ”
Le Yun added: "If you are not too irritable, continue to cast magic in the next place to continue the use of the altar." ”
In the next second, Dead Lan had disappeared. This person who shuttles through the world at will can be regarded as an ancient legend.
After Death Lan left, Le Yun breathed a sigh of relief and began to forge the altar wholeheartedly. He used soul magic, the fourth-order soul conjuring, to attract batches of "heroes", but the soul was only visible to him with the naked eye, and the four people in the audience could only feel the coolness getting stronger and stronger, and the changes in the wind and clouds were getting bigger and bigger. Then a strong wind blew from the center of the altar to all sides, and everyone used their hands to shield it.
Ning Qiufeng's robe draped on him was blown away by the strong wind, and he wanted to seize it with his other hand but lost the opportunity.
Gradually, the wind stopped, and the music appeared in front of them.
Ning Chaofeng said to Le Yun: "A cold wind blew away the robe I had worn for three years, what should I do? ”
Leyun shrugged, indicating that she couldn't help it.
Hai Ling laughed, and the thing she was holding in her left hand was thrown on Ning Chaofeng's head: "Feng, my hand speed is still okay." The crowd laughed.
Ren Youyi asked: "Le Yun, let's go to the night market to have fun? ”
The group talked and left, they first went to the tavern to drink a few glasses to relieve fatigue, and then went shopping, looked at the scenery, and came back in the middle of the night.
Since Kui Cao was so surprised by Death Lan, his scalp was numb, he wanted to go for a walk on the street, and after some struggle, he still decided to go shopping.
He walked on the street full of colorful lights, looked at the goods in front of him, instinctively touched his pocket, found that he was full of banknotes, and couldn't help but think of the fact that Ming Mo entered the casino with him, and he found that after coming out, he actually had a feeling of worship for Ming Mo, and this feeling was formed after helping the beggar.
Mei Xiao said softly: "With so much money on your body, don't you spend it?"
Kui Cao silently said: "The main thing is that there is nothing to buy, and I feel that I can't find what I like." Why don't I buy a few pillars of incense? By the way, add a few stacks of dark coins and give them to you. ”
Mei Xiao was so angry that it instantly made Kui Cao's left arm numb and cramped. Kui Cao almost screamed in pain, he held his left arm tightly with his right hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Sister, I'm wrong, sister, I'm wrong......" Mei Xiao just stopped.
The yang hook jade in the palm of his left hand lit up, emitting a faint white glow, intermittently. Kui Cao then begged for mercy: "Sister, I was wrong, don't joke, little brother ......"
Mei Xiao said, "I feel my sister's breath, it's nearby!"
Kui Cao was startled at first, and then asked, "Where?"
Mei Xiao let him move around, and she went to find the breath herself.
Kui Xiao circled around, only to hear the voice in his ear responding, "It's not here, it's not right." He was also very helpless, and even a little excited, because he could meet Lu Chuxin.
On the street, Kui Cao used his eyes to look around for traces of "her", not letting go of any blind spot, running and running, he happened to collide with a person, and Kui Cao and her said almost at the same time: "I'm sorry." The two of them looked up at the same time and found that the person they were looking for was right in front of them.