This time, he didn't activate the power of the magic energy array, but directly-

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The barrel of the gun grew out of countless white light tentacles, and after a burst of teeth and claws, the tentacles contracted and the light was restrained, turning into a bullet like a meteor, dragging a long white tail, and submerged into the body of the undead.

The undead screamed and collapsed to the ground, curled up.

Angel took a few steps away from it, carefully observing the undead's changing state.

It was shaking, its head swaying from side to side, as if it was struggling and in pain. Like inky black hair, it obscures her face.

Slowly, its trembling calmed down.

"The undead didn't disappear, didn't this bullet kill the undead?" Ingres thought to himself, could this bullet actually help the undead?

The power of mystery is already wonderful, and Ingres remembers that Promi once said that there is a mysterious item called "Dream Conch on the Moonlight Coast", and its effect is to "ignore the hierarchy and pull all non-living beings into dreams". No one knows what this strange and mysterious prop is used for so far......

Therefore, it is not surprising that there is a mysterious item that helps the effect of the undead.

If it was really to help the undead, Angell's behavior just now was a bit abrupt. He silently took another step back, fully turned on the "Boundless Silence", and completely concealed his figure.

The female undead stopped moving.

But Angel noticed that it hadn't died, and a white light slowly flooded through her.

Suddenly, she jerked her head up.

When Angel saw her face, his expression froze, for the face of this female undead was not unfamiliar to him, and he had seen it three days before. In Furness's bathroom, the woman who, with his healing skills, had accumulated resentment to the extreme, and turned into an undead spirit as soon as she died.

Ingres remembered that she seemed to have said that she was the thirteenth daughter of King Kuman. But the name was not said, probably because she herself felt that her name was no longer important.

No wonder this undead has been staring at Castle Black, and her resentment comes from Castle Black.

As Ingres pondered, she let out a scream from her back. Immediately after that, the white light in her body began to surge, all rushing to her head.

Under the illumination of the white light, Angels vaguely saw her delicate face before her death, cloudy and longing, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

Angel was even more puzzled, what was the effect of this white light bullet?

It didn't take long for the white light to fade away. The female undead's face changed strangely, half hideous, half calm. On the hideous side, it is still in the state of the undead, with white eyes like fog and bulging blood vessels like roots, but on the calm side, there is the appearance of a lady.

"Could it be that the white light bullet actually brings the undead back to their souls?" Ingre's eyes flashed with surprise, and the information he had read from the book was that the fall of the soul was irreversible. Once you become an undead, you will never return to your soul. But the situation in front of him confused Ingres again, half of the female undead's face remained unchanged, and the other half of her face showed the gentleness that only ordinary souls have.

Angel thought for a moment and whispered, "Who are you?"

As soon as his voice came out, the originally calm female undead suddenly changed dramatically, half stunned, half vicious.

The female undead looked left and right, but did not find the source of the sound, but began to retreat step by step.

Got a fear? Ingres sighed and continued, "Are you conscious? Do you remember who you are?"

"Do you remember King Kuman?"

The female undead retreated even more, and there was a trace of doubt and confusion on the normal half of her face.

"You are the thirteenth daughter of King Kuman, and you were framed by the eldest princess to come here. Do you remember?"

The female undead let out an "ah", turned her head and flew into the sky, running into the depths of the Black Forest.

"Can't fly" Angel looked confused, even if he wanted to, there was no way to chase him.

"So, this bullet was wasted?" Ingres wanted to cry without tears, but it wasn't completely without news, at least he found out that the undead did seem to have regained some sense.

Because on that half-normal face, there are many non-undead expressions: calm, gentle, stunned, scared, dazed, confused. None of these expressions can appear on an undead spirit, could it be that she is actually in a state of "half-soul and half-undead" at the moment?

Ingres is also not sure and can only be left to study later.

After this lesson, the next study should not be so arbitrary, at least the scope must be delineated so that the target cannot escape, otherwise a bullet will be wasted.

When the next study will be, Ingres has not yet decided. But when he left Castle Black, it would not be easy to meet so many undead again, so he planned to take this opportunity to collect more white light bullets.

So, for the rest of the day, Ingres swept the undead along the beginning of the Black Forest.

The undead in the Black Forest began to disappear in large numbers, which obviously could not be hidden from the eyes of the Black Castle.

Felicia took out the crystal ball and looked at Angels' massive sweeping of the undead, with a puzzled expression: "What is he doing here?"

Grea also came up: "Probably testing weapons? This kid has a really good potential, I remember that a year ago he was an ordinary mortal who was manipulated by all sides, but I didn't expect to be able to face so many undead after a year." ”

"A lot of official wizards hate dealing with the undead, and he's good. Glea looked at Angel and smiled gently.

Felicia also does not deny Ingres' potential, she has personally experienced the scene where Ingres was almost promoted to "mysterious alchemist", so she knows that this teenager is exceptional.

But for the scene in front of her, she was still a little puzzled: "The lethality of this weapon to the undead is very good, it seems to be a magic energy array that kills the dead and dead on a large scale...... He should have a very rare enchanted alchemy inheritance. But would it take so many undead to test a weapon?"

Grea: "This weapon once absorbed half of the mystical spirits, presumably, to find out what its mystical effect was." ”

Felicia also thinks that this may be the case, otherwise it will not be possible to explain Angels's behavior.

Gleia pondered for a moment and said, "Some mysterious props are very frivolous, and some mysterious props, even if they are only half, have amazing effects, such as the soul bead making plate in the Living Soul Garden. The exact effect of Angels' revolver is unknown for the time being, but it is hoped that he will not be too unlucky. ”

While Felicia and Glea were talking, Isabel slowly opened her eyes in a quiet room in the soul domain on the second basement floor of Castle Black.

She heard Greya's words, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "How can the mysterious props have chicken ribs, it's just that they don't use it in the right place." ”

With that, Isabel's eyes fell on Ingres' position.

She quietly watched Angel kill the undead, without saying a word, and only smiled after a long time: "I did a good thing for Castle Black, and I have long wanted to get rid of Shen Zhen, but the atmosphere in the castle remains the same, and Shen Zhen will not be eliminated in the end." ”

Isabel closed her eyes and went into a meditative state again.

After killing for nearly three days, Ingres eliminated many undead spirits, and finally reloaded all six sheaths in the magazine, and the six white bullets were ready to fire.

In the past three days, he has almost traveled a hundred miles around Castle Black.

After making sure that the killing spirit no longer appeared white light, Angel put away his gun and prepared to go home.

On the way back, Ingres didn't see a single undead, which shows how hard he has worked to sweep it up these days. Passing by the cemetery, Anglel paused and went down to the deep well to see Flowey.

When he came to the cave where Huahua was, Angels was stunned.

Huahua was sitting at the desk reading well, and the reason why he was stunned was because the layout of Huahua's room had changed. The original bed had been dismantled by her, the wood was set aside, and she seemed to want to do something.

Her current bed has become a hammock, which hangs in the middle of the room.

In addition, he also found that Huahua's skirt had also changed, although it was still a goose yellow dress, but there were many small flowers on the skirt. Angels saw the scissors on the table, and the shredded cover, and his eyes showed it.

It seems that Huahua is not willing to be lonely here, and actually sat up for the handiwork.

After thinking about it, Angels made another illusion, which was stuffed to the brim and loaded with a lot of virtual materials, wooden boards, pieces of paper, threads, and cloth...... Ingres placed this illusion in the parallel of the window, which was very hidden but could still be found by more observation.

After doing all this, Angel didn't bother Huahua and quietly turned away.

On the way back, a smile tugged at the corner of Ingres' mouth, he had left a fantasy for Huahua, just to comfort her, but he didn't expect to be able to play like this.

If the illusion can reflect the real material properties, he can even practice drawing magic energy circles and alchemy in the illusion, so that he can not waste materials. But unfortunately, even if he gives special properties to the materials in the illusion, it is taken for granted, and there is no real logic to speak of, and it is still useless. But it's okay to simply associate fantasy with painting or ordinary craftsmanship.

Returning to Castle Black, Ingres finds Grea and Felicia in the hall.

When he entered the hall, he was still a little apprehensive, afraid that Felicia would talk about that day and ask who the woman with the stitches was. But to his surprise, Felicia just smiled at him and didn't ask anything else.

Grea beckoned to him with a smile: "Angel, come and sit down." ”

Ingres noticed that Grea's expression was not ignorant and young, but mature and charming, and he tentatively called out, "Lord Grea?"

Seeing Angels' cautious appearance, Glea couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm real, another little girl is sleeping." ”

The other little girl, Ingres, was stunned, always feeling as if she knew something important.

He walked over and sat down on the couch across from Grea.

"I found that Toby had a feather on his body that was very special......"