When the woman's qi was cut off, the resentful qi around her quickly burrowed into her body and eroded her soul. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the blank fragments of the soul, under the accumulation of a large amount of resentment, pushed her into a complete soul, and transformed the pure energy in the soul at a speed visible to the naked eye.

polluted, and depraved.

Almost as soon as the soul appeared, the negative energy generated by resentment covered everything.

Her eyes were white, and the undead with blue muscles on her face came out of her body with teeth and claws. As soon as she was born, her body was solidified like a real person, which shows how deep the resentment she had when she continued to experience life and death!

Straight after she was born, she howled-

The roar of the undead, a gifted skill, can shake all souls.

Ingres's soul is peculiar and is not affected by negative effects, except for a slight discomfort and no other sensations. But the other women who were still alive on the sickles died in this roar.

At this moment, the newly born undead raised its white pupils, waved its hands like chicken claws, and rushed towards Angel, the only living person present.

The undead were irrational, and Ingres didn't expect it to remember the grace of his life, so the moment she rushed over, he manipulated the illusion and retreated from the room. His true body is hidden, the undead can't find him, and the phantom undead can't attack him, so Angel's plan is to cause trouble.

The real killer of her lies outside, so that the woman outside can attract the attention of the undead, and he will take the opportunity to leave.

But just as the undead rushed over, golden lines suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls, and the golden lines formed circles of different sizes, constantly rotating, and the undead did not rush to the front of Ingres's illusion, they were surrounded by the rotating golden lines, and the undead screamed miserably, and disappeared.

"Is this the Trapped Soul and Teleportation Array?" Ingres roughly guessed what it did as the golden veins melted back into the wall.

With so many dead people and so many undead born, it is impossible for Castle Black to be without a handling mechanism. It seems that it is by relying on this magic energy array that those unjustly killed undead are teleported to the forest outside.

Looking at the naked ** corpse at the top, Angel sighed slightly, he now understood where the cemetery outside came from.

Judging by the number of undead in the woods, it is definitely not a single person who does this, maybe the entire people of Castle Black are bathing in blood, so many undead can be born, and so many bones will be exposed to the wild.

Bathing in virgin blood?

Ingres was stunned, and he suddenly remembered a book called "Legendary Glory" that he had read in Sanders's library before.

This book introduces all the legendary wizards in the Southern Regions that have been recorded for nearly 10,000 years.

Among them is a 3,000-year-old female legend - Mary, the 'Queen of Blood'. She is also from Castle Black, and is uninhibited by nature, with tens of thousands of faces. In addition to extravagance, Mary also had another hobby known to the general public, bathing in the blood of virgins every day, and was rumored to be immortal. But later investigation, there are many ways to want to be young, and bathing with virgin blood is basically useless, her love of bathing with blood is purely a personal hobby, and she can't see young and beautiful women.

Unexpectedly, this "vice" that was criticized by people for the Black Castle 3,000 years ago still exists today.

It has been confirmed that the blood bath will have no effect other than being stained with a fishy body and full of resentment. But perhaps Mary's achievements are so high that her juniors blindly follow her, thinking that as long as she is like Mary, she can regain her former glory.

This can only be said to be a foolish and pedantic thing, and it is nothing more than that Castle Black is now declining, and the once large wizarding organization now does not even have a person who has stepped into the path of true knowledge, and the highest achievement is only the second-level wizard Isabella. If it weren't for the shady tree of Fairy Tale Town behind it, it would have been scraped a long time ago.

Angel shook his head and closed the bloody room.

Back in the hallway, the female apprentice of Castle Black, who had previously bathed in blood, was still unconscious, and there was a hint of disgust in the eyes of Angel when he looked at her. However, this psychological disgust did not make Ingres do anything drastic.

Although he did not like the practice of bathing in the blood of living people, he could not judge the practices of others by his own moral standards. Because there is no accepted moral consensus in the wizarding world, no one is qualified to say that Castle Black's approach is wrong.

Angel was about to bypass her and leave, but he had only taken a few steps before retreating to the female apprentice.

Looking at the female apprentice who had fallen to the ground, an idea flashed through his mind.

......

Furness had a long dream, bathed in virgin blood, and transformed into a legendary wizard. Killed all sides and received countless handsome faces.

Just as she was doing something embarrassing with the face head, a smirking man suddenly appeared in front of her, and before she could react, the man suddenly appeared on top of her and knocked her unconscious with a knife.

As soon as it was dark, Frnice groaned and slowly opened her eyes.

She rubbed the back of her neck and wailed in pain.

"God damn it, except for Diablo's damn one, how did he break in another one and deserve to be caught. Furness's face was full of anger, and she didn't know if it was because Harunmeng was disturbed, or if it was caused by being defeated by outsiders twice in a row.

Furness stood up, drops of blood falling, and she looked down at the blood on the floor: "Really, wipe it again, or I'll definitely be scolded again when the mentor returns." ”

Frnessy resigned herself to returning to the bath, taking out a rag, still muttering, "When will I learn how to clean, I don't want to continue to toil." ”

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked up at the corpses hanging above her head: "All of them are dead, how long have I been in a coma? ”

Funice casually pressed the switch on the wall, causing the blood in the bath to flow down the drain pipe. When the blood drained from the bath, she simply wiped her body clean, put on a thin veil, and returned to the hallway, ready to wipe the blood that had been left on the floor.

Just as Furnice was scolding and resigned herself to work, there was a sudden "bang" at the end of the hallway.

She was startled and looked up.

It was pitch black, and there was nothing.

"Ata, Larisa?" Frnes called tentatively, all apprentices living on the same floor as her, but no one responded.

She put down what she was doing, picked up a wall lamp, and walked towards the source of the sound.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a dark figure lying on the ground in the distance, motionless.

Judging from the tattered clothes, this is definitely not a person from the Black Castle, and it is even very likely to be a man! Although the Black Castle Organization does not prohibit male apprentices, in this real Black Castle, there are only women!

Could it be the intruder who stunned her earlier?" Phoenix, with resentment and excitement in her eyes, slowly walked over to the man.

She took a machete out of her hand just in case.

But when she got closer, she realized that the person who came was not the man from before, but Diablo, who was covered in blood and dressed in tatters!

"Hey, Diablo escaped from the blood prison, can't he have any secret treasures on him?" Funis, with a hint of excitement on her face, walked over to Diablo and began to stir up the contents of his body.

But after rummaging for most of the day, there was nothing. Furnice pinched Diablo's groin fiercely, causing Diablo to cry out in pain in a comatose voice.

"The capital is good, and the mentorship is also very good...... If it weren't for an adult's order, I'd really like to try your taste. Funice smiled and went back to take out a rope that tied Diablo tightly.

"I didn't expect to be picked up by me, and when I send you back to the blood prison, the adults may reward me at that time. Hahaha. Phoenixy contemplated the possible reward, and dragged the unconscious Diablo towards the blood prison.

Not long after Funess's departure, Ingres's figure slowly revealed......

"Shadow was caught, and what kind of blood prison was he put in?" this is a little inconsistent with what Shadow said about the 'easy test', was he defeated by the apprentice, or was it ...... What happened in between?

Angel thought about it for a moment and decided to follow Foxy first to see what was going on.

......

At the same time, in the hall on the first floor of Castle Black, a tall woman wearing an elegant black slim dress with black and white butterfly wings faintly appeared on her back, looking at the crystal ball in her hand, her face showed a hint of mockery.

Inside the crystal ball, it was Funice who was dragging Diablo to the blood prison with a smile on her face.

"I was bewildered by the illusion, and I was delighted. That idiot looks, and Isabella is exactly the same. The woman in the black dress mentioned Isabella, and her expression showed a trace of disdain: "This Isabella is also a joke, she really fell into the reputation of Queen Mary, and she didn't want to improve herself well, but she always wanted to take shortcuts and crooked paths, and actually hooked up with a scumbag like a puppeteer, and what kind of joint test did she make! ”

The woman in the black dress scolded at this time, and her eyes returned to the crystal ball again.

Her gaze finally fixed on Angels: "This kid's illusion is a bit of a trick. If she hadn't been watching, watching Angel unleash a vision on Phronis, she wouldn't have been able to tell if the injured Diablo was real or fake.

However, although the illusion is enough to confuse reality, after all, there is a little less logic, and as long as you think about it, you will find flaws. If Furnice had taken care of herself, she would have found that Diablo had scars on her body, but there was very little blood...... This is very strange, you must know that Diablo was imprisoned in a blood prison, and it was only after being covered in blood that he could compound normal logic.

"And this illusion, how does it feel like an illusion?"