Karn's gaze went straight past the proprietress to the silent nobleman who lived across the door behind her.

He was handsome, with long silver hair running down his shoulders and bright against the backs of his maroon velvet robes.

His expression was calm, as if he didn't know anything about what was going on outside, and what he said next more or less explained why.

"I've noticed that it's not the Night of the Eclipse that is happening outside."

"Finally, someone who knows how to do it." Kahn thought to himself, "But why Vladimir?" ”

Then he looked at the proprietress again, her expression did not change much, and she did not seem to be out of the ordinary.

So what's the matter with the sudden aggravation of the smell of blood just now?

"It's not Soul Eclipse Night, what is it? I'm the oldest treasure hunter here, and I've never seen anything like it outside of the Night of Soul Eclipse. Gawyn said that he didn't like Noxians very much, especially the nobility of Noxus.

The expansion of the empire threatened many of the surrounding countries, including Demacia. And the suave tone of this aristocrat is out of place here, not at all like he came looking for a treasure, but more like a researcher.

"Eclipse Night should be spreading around, not just for the tavern like it is now." Vladimir took a book out of his robe and slowly rummaged through the pages, looking at it in a hurry.

And Senna hid her face behind her hood and tightened her grip on the gun in her hand. Now she comes out and says that the black fog was caused by herself, not only will it not help, but it will also become the target of public criticism.

More importantly, it would also make Karn and the others hostile, and she couldn't hurt her benefactor like that.

"Sounds like you understand?!" Gavin said to Vladimir.

"Stop talking." Fiyette stopped, "It doesn't matter if he's a soul eater or not, as long as the black fog threatens here, we'll have to go." Okay, everyone is here, let's raise a glass and drink together. ”

Everyone raised their glasses with her: "Let's raise a glass and drink ......"

But just then, all the candles and lanterns in the tavern began to flicker, and Karn smelled blood again...... Then all went out in an instant.

After a moment of suffocation, then screams erupted in the room.

He immediately took Kashara in his arms, and Sarah leaned over to watch out for the darkness around her.

The dark vision of the Skinarmor allowed him to see what was happening, but now the Skinarmor was most likely to be discovered, but Karn's mutated left eye could do the same.

He pulled back his blindfold, and in a short time, he saw the people with ghosts starting to move.

Vakur laid down a trap around him, and at once caught one of Saba's apprentices and two of Cholera's sailors, who all wailed but did not see blood.

Kosk's sailor suddenly attacked Gavin closest to him with a short sword, but Gavin countered him with a dagger.

And when Fiet reached the bar in the dark, he replaced the hook on his prosthetic with a sword, and a sailor rolled over the bar and fell, stomping and slapping frantically as he landed. He was held down by Fiyette and then pressed his sword to his throat.

"Don't move!" She yelled, "Stop! ”

Just in time, a ball of light came up and the fight stopped.

Vladimir stood in the middle of the room with a lantern in his hand.

By the light, Fiette saw the situation of chicken feathers, and was so angry that she almost cut the throat of the sailor she had suppressed.

"What's going on?" She pointed to the traps and questioned Vacus.

"Well, I'll admit I lied. I've found what I'm looking for on the Isle of Shadows. With a wave of his hand, the traps loosened, and the caught man did not bleed, but he fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

"These traps catch the soul, not the physical body." He adds: "My family is trying to push the principles of these devices and then go into mass production. ”

"These things are disturbing the spiritual realm!" Saba shouted as she picked up her apprentice.

"You killed my man!" Kosk yelled at Gavin.

"He wants to stab me to death!"

Karn took a few steps to the smell of blood, crouching down to examine the extinguished wick, surrounded by a pool of blood.

"There was blood around the wick, and someone used blood to extinguish the candle." He said.

His words caused the others to stop arguing and look at them with puzzled eyes.

"It's a disguise!" Noxian merchant Jolera's eyes welled up with the anger of facing death, she rushed out of the tavern, pointed to the dock and shouted, "We can't run, someone wants us to die here!" ”

The group followed her out and saw that the boats anchored on the dock were all entangled in a kind of black and red chains...... Something like a snake, still meandering and rolling, looked like gushing blood.

"Dark magic." Chorera gritted his teeth and said, "This is not the power of the Shadow Isle, this power comes from the ancient Valoran, and some of us are playing ghosts!" ”

"If there's blood, there's definitely a wound, check it out to see who has a fresh wound on it, or who smells the most bloody." Chorera said, Karn could feel that she had been targeting Vladimir.

As soon as he had finished saying that the candle had been extinguished by blood, Chorera sensed that the ship was trapped, which was clearly not right.

He knew that these were all Vladimir's handiwork, but he didn't know who Chorera was, and he didn't know why she was so targeted at Vladimir.

"Did you forget that? A man died just now, and a lot of blood slipped from the wound. Vakur pointed to the sailor's body on the ground.

"He died after the lights went out! Is it a lamp that the dead have extinguished? ”

"Don't make any noise, it's useless, it's better to untie the boat first, otherwise don't even think about running away!" Gawyn stopped the quarrel, but he killed the man, and he was the first to be searched if the quarrel continued.

He called the Master to walk towards the docks, but just then, the tentacles of the black mist rose from the water and rushed onto land to form a vague human form.

Withered bones shrouded in tattered robes, his body burned with eerie ghostly fire, he carried a soul-attracting lamp in his hand, and the glance of his long narrow eyes exuded a terrifying evil intent.

"What did I find?" Hammerstone's sneer was like gravel rubbing against a tombstone: "Thank you for bringing me to find so many souls, dear Senna. ”

For a moment, everyone looked at the taciturn sentinel of light.

"Damn hammerstone, the ghost doesn't go away." Lucian clenched his gun, his muscles bulging, and actively blocked the view of those around him who were looking at his wife.

But before they could do anything, another powerful aura appeared, accompanied by a mournful requiem, the lyrics of which praised death and were mixed with the soul-shaking death knell.