Ghosts are truly a magical race, they live around us all the time, there is no faction.

However, not only can we not see them, but we also cannot feel them, their illusory bodies can penetrate everything and watch us quietly in another world......

"Huh~~~ It's terrifying, don't say it." Several of the women present began to tremble.

"Since there is no faction, how can he help us?" Wheat Field is obviously stronger than the moon, but she is a witch.

Speaking of witches, Ceci also smiled: "Why, don't even you know about this witch?" Although the ghosts are not divided into camps, they are relatives of the undead and zombies, wow~~whahaha~~~"

Well, the ghost is yours and mine, and in the end, it's still the dark side......

Here's what happens to the creation of ghosts...... After the death of one-time NPCs, the data is still retained, but it can no longer communicate with the data of the people who are now alive, they can see everything, but they cannot intervene, and they have no combat effectiveness. But as a scout, it's perfect. If the mysterious world is a second world other than the real life world, then the ghosts live in a third world other than the second world......

Right now, it's all about how to communicate with the ghosts.

When it comes to communication, communicating with ghosts requires not only some skills, but also some special methods.

"So, how do we go about finding ghosts?" I raised this question.

"This question...... Good mentioned! Sisi said: "Communicate with the ghosts, as far as I know, only one person in the world can do it. Coincidentally, that man was my comrade-in-arms, my friend to be exact. ”

"Who is it?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Our undead lord of the dark side, great Bartek." Ceci said proudly.

We yearned: "Butke? ”

"Well, he has a nickname that everyone probably knows...... Bloody Bartek, how's it going, isn't it thunderous? Sisi said triumphantly.

"I didn't ...... Haven't heard of it. We answered honestly.

"Bang ......" Sisi fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, anyway, now that we know this person, oh no, this undead can contact the ghosts, so how do we go about finding this undead?" Ah Hao asked anxiously.

Cecy glanced at Ah Hao: "Put away your aura first, Butke hates knights the most." ”

Ah Hao put away his aura and said, "I'm curious, then how did he become friends with you, the knight. ”

"Well, let me add, he hates the knights of the Light side the most. But fortunately, now the bright side is a poor knight. Cethi smiled: "McGreen! ~~~”

"Well, I'm here."

"Have you ever learned the magic of space summoning at the Witch Academy?" Sisi asked.

Mai Tian had learned from Mentor Lulu, so she had naturally learned this kind of spatial magic, and she nodded and said, "Yes, but one person can't use this kind of magic." ”

"It's easy to learn it, as the first knight of the dark world, I know a little bit about everything. Come, let's join forces and summon our friend Bartek. Ceci stood up, pulling out a staff from his backpack that was about to rot.

"This ...... Are you sure you're okay? Everyone asked, staring at the tattered staff.

"I don't know ......," Secy gave us a disdainful look.

"It's a rotten wand...... One of the four mysterious weapons in the mysterious world! Mai Tian said in surprise.

"Look, it's still our McGreen Ice and Snow Smart, and you can see it at once." Secy waved his wand: "Okay guys, you all stand farther away, this kind of summoning ritual is very dangerous." ”

"Well, everyone stand away, it turns out that you don't have to hide, we need you." Mai Tian said to me with a smile.

I don't have to hide? But what's the use of me here, I don't know how to use magic...... Could it be ......

A sense of foreboding invaded my mind.

"That's right, there is no need to hide, our witchcraft needs to be sacrificed, so you should be a tribute." Sisi waved at me as well.

Really!!

I reluctantly walked among them, and Secy told me not to move, and then he was waving the rotten staff with his mouth, and the wheat field was waving with him, chanting spells like Yaraulabala.

At the sound of the incantation, blood seeped out from below on the ancient rock floor of my beloved Dream Castle!!

Rapidly spreading vines began to appear on the walls, and although they were in the hall, they suddenly became cloudy and darkened...... The decorations around me had faded to their bright colors, weeds began to grow in the corners, and the floor beneath me, with blood, pooled into a giant pentagram.

Wait, I'm bleeding too!

As if summoned, blood flowed from all parts of my body...... It's not a stream, it's a gushing out!

"Erdok, great god of the ancient space, please accept my sacrifice! ~~" Cesi threw his head high, as if admiring my precious chandelier, which collapsed...... My chandelier !!

I want to scream, but I can't call it anymore.

My body was paralyzed, and my soul watched as my body sank deep into the ground. A grave arched up on the ground, and a black cross was inserted upside down on the grave, so quickly helped me build a tombstone??

Just then, the tomb cracked open and one hand ...... An undead hand with blood and rotting flesh reached out and grabbed the black cross. He slowly crawled out of the grave, this is a real undead, because you can't describe him except the word undead!

He was more than three meters tall, and I guess if the sea snake died, the skeleton would be like this. On his body, the rotting skin on the blur of flesh and blood, the white bones exposed at the joints, the empty eye sockets without any emotion, the body was dressed in tattered and rotten clothes, his teeth were exposed to the air, and he was chewing on half of his tongue in his mouth...... This caused him to speak incredibly vaguely, in a hoarse, muffled voice.

"Who is calling me? Stupid, don't you know I'm hibernating?! ”

"It's me, Buttek, it's been good lately!" Sisi smiled.

"Sesi! ~~~”

When I was resurrected from the cemetery and ran back to the castle again. It had been completely renovated, and there were no traces of the witchcraft in sight, and the great undead lord, Buttek the Bloody, was drinking tea with Ceci......

The female players on the sidelines looked at this terrible monster, and they couldn't drink it. I poured myself a cup of tea and sat down next to them as I drank it, listening to Sisi and Butke catch up.

"Cecy, you're depraved......" I couldn't make any expression on Butke's face.

"Really? Am I fallen? Sisi asked.

"It's just a bunch of goblins, and your strongest black knight on the dark side can't handle this?" Bartek laughed.

Ceci shook his head: "Even if it's a friend who helps me this time, it's not easy for me to show up...... You don't know, those players from the other world are like crazy when they see boss-level characters like me, they can quickly find hundreds of thousands of troops, everyone wants to fd me, they know that I will definitely explode a bunch of artifacts after I die......"

Sisi is telling the truth, he never shows himself on the battlefield easily. Those players are really not afraid of death...... Because they can die indefinitely, everyone wants to defeat the ultimate boss like Ceci with their own hands, and explode an artifact or something to wear on themselves.

"So...... Do you have to turn to the ghosts? Bartek nodded.

"Well, our goal is not to defeat them...... They are not dead than the undead, they are smaller and stronger than the small strong, and it is impossible to defeat. Our goal now is to get rid of them and protect the city of Frango! Sisi said helplessly.

Since the outbreak of the war, Sisi has discovered this frustrating problem...... Those players can't be killed.

In other words, it was an unfair war, and it seemed that it had already been decided that the players on the bright side would win. Although their abilities are far inferior to any creep on the dark side, as Cesi said, the players are a group of people from the other world who are not dead compared to the undead and the little ones are still small and strong, and they can be defeated by ordinary wars, and they must find another way, which is also the first bottleneck encountered by the current invasion of the dark side.

"By the way, since you're the undead archon......" I said.

Bartek looked at me, "You're the Earl of Leiden, aren't you?" I've heard of you, well, you go on. "Since you are the undead leader, then the undead of Heberdica are also under your control?" I asked.

"Don't mention those traitors to me!" Bartek said angrily: "As an undead, but what kind of undead shackles alliance, do they want to cuff me?" He shamelessly betrayed Lord Sauron and mingled with those lowly goblins! ”

"You're right, they're shameless...... Moreover, they are now with the goblins, hiding underground. I said to Bartek.

"Wait...... I just heard Sisi say that you are an organization called the Freedom Alliance of the Dream Castle? Butke asked suddenly.

"That's right." I nodded.

"Then why aren't you one of me? I'm just going to settle a reckoning with those scumbags! Bartek stared at me.

"Great, welcome on!" I held out my hands to him.

It's an authentic undead hug...... This is not something that anyone can make easily, and the rotten smell of the undead can make you unable to eat for three days, especially this kind of boss-level, undead head that has just crawled out of the grave.

After this very bearable hug, I felt that the friendship between me and Bartek had endured forever...... (To be continued)