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Rick reclined against the edge of the bed, and the entire servant room fell silent again.

Seeing that Rick couldn't move, the old ghost didn't have the slightest idea of him leaving, and after throwing down a piece of meat that was said to be a "cure-all", he disappeared in front of Rick with the little Lori.

It's about the size of a palm, slippery, and the whole piece of meat is in a dead ash shape. I poked it with my finger and it was elastic, like jelly.

Rick groaned for a long time, buttoning a little with his fingernails and carefully putting it in his mouth.

As soon as it entered his mouth, the flesh the size of a fingernail seemed to come to life, squirming and even beating in Rick's mouth. You can feel the powerful beating sensation in the upper jaw, like a white rabbit stuffed into its mouth.

Rick's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to spit out the strange piece of flesh.

"Ahem~!" The moment he opened his mouth, the piece of flesh reacted very quickly, and it went down the throat and drilled into Rick's body.

Just as he was about to press his tongue and spit out the piece of meat, Rick suddenly stopped.

As soon as the piece of meat entered the stomach pouch, it quickly disappeared.

Then a slight stream of heat swam down the limbs, quickly reaching the injured calf.

It was cool, and my calves felt slightly more comfortable.

Rick sighed, this old ghost doesn't look serious, but he really has good goods in his hands.

"Woo" is like nibbling on watermelon, and Rick bites into the piece of meat. The pectin-like lump of flesh enters the mouth and beats violently.

It hurt Rick's mouth, and after chewing hard, the pieces of meat went from beating to wriggling.

Swallowing a large chunk, Rick could clearly feel a stream of heat rushing up to his calves. The swelling and leg bones showed a tingling itch, and even a large amount of dark yellow pus was squeezed out of the wound.

After eating most of the meat, Rick stops eating.

The injury was not completely recovered, but Rick really couldn't bear to waste such a precious thing.

Carefully putting away the remaining pieces of meat, Rick stood up and tried to move his limbs, feeling a slight pain in his calf, but it didn't hinder his movement.

The urging of the mysterious voice in his heart made Rick dare not stay longer, and walked outside quickly

The palatial manor, like an oil painting stripped of color, is full of depression and dullness.

Rick walked down the dark, damp hallway, his worry growing stronger.

He remembered the last time he walked through this hallway, it was still full of lights and warm as spring.

But at this time, this corridor seemed to be drained of vitality, and it became dark and damp. The lights are as dim as candles that go out at any moment.

The entire corridor was filled with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

When Rick notices that a large patch of mottled wall mortar has fallen off from the corner, revealing the blue-black brick joints inside, he finally realizes that something is wrong.

It's as if Rick has traveled back in time to an abandoned manor hundreds of years later. Lacking care, the ground is covered with cobweb-like cracks. The corners of the walls were crawling with large patches of wet green moss, and on the dusty cobwebs, a big-bellied spider that had long been dried hung there.

Rick wasn't sure if he had traveled through time or not, all he knew was that he had to get out of here right away.

When Rick stood in front of a wall, his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief: "This is impossible! ”

A cracked and mottled wall in front of him blocked Rick's path.

But Rick remembered that there were no walls, at least not before

Drum up the magic power, covered in earthy yellow veins, and quickly extend. Rick's face was slightly gloomy, and he slowly retracted his veins, and his mood became a little heavy.

In the perception of the earth system, there is nothing in front of you.

The coldness of his fingers and the roughness of the brick wall made Rick unable to accept the fact.

Hammering hard, there was a real impact and shock in his hand, and Rick could even hear a few dull "thump" sounds.

The earthy yellow magic power surged, and the veins climbed the wall like a spirit snake, but the message that came back was still that there was nothing in front of him.

Rick locked his eyebrows hard, and the strange scene in front of him was really beyond Rick's comprehension.

"Illusion? Sorcery? ”

In the oppressive and dreary manor, Rick wanders back and forth like a headless fly.

For a whole day, Rick didn't find an exit, and even when he attacked with "Rock Fist" and "Burst Fireball", he could only see deeper and thicker brick structures.

Rick even tried to expend all his mana power in an effort to expand the brick wall. But when Rick regained his magical powers, he came to the wall again, only to find that the hole in the wall that had been bombarded was intact.

That night, Rick was huddled in the squire's room, unable to sleep.

If it continues, within two or three days, Rick will be starved to death of thirst.

Even though he tried to keep himself awake, the intense exertion during the day caused Rick to fall asleep.

The temperature was dropping, and the campfire in front of Rick was long since extinguished, and a large frost mist slowly filled the room.

Rick's lips were blue from the cold, his eyebrows were covered with frost, and his body was shaking, but he couldn't wake up.

There was a "click" sound at the door, and although Rick heard it, his body just couldn't wake up.

In his anxiety, the ring of flame on his finger burst out with a red light, as if to dispel something, and Rick stood up like a spring.

A strong sense of crisis made Rick quickly adjust his body.

As the fire magic surged, a large area of frost flowers was evaporated by the scorching temperature, and his limbs gradually regained consciousness, and Rick's head became clearer.

Vigilantly looking at the door, with the sound of heavy footsteps, the door "banged" and shattered.

The frost and mist surged, and a shadow-like shadow like a hill gradually came out of the frost and fog.

Rick's pupils shrank, and he gasped hard, "What is this?!" Rick was inexplicably surprised, and his voice had a touch of surprise that could not be concealed.

Calf-like, built up of lumpy muscles. The freckled fur, as if it had been splashed with red grease, red and shiny.

The body is like a broken pendulum, swaying, but it persists and refuses to fall.

In the huge cavity of the mouth that was cracked, he spewed out hot breath vigorously. The body temperature is extremely high, rendering a layer of red like a large lobster, and when it comes into contact with the surrounding frost and fog, it will make a "breeding" sound and raise a large amount of steam.

In the twisted and tense tense muscles, a large number of metal blocks are inlaid with them.

The first sight of these pieces of metal reminded Rick of the remnants of the ruins of Halis. Their bodies are also more or less inlaid with this metal.

The muscles seemed to repel the forcibly inlaid metal block, and they kept twitching and spasming. The two red beast pupils were full of tyranny and madness. Huge metal claws, cutting deep marks into the ground.