I saw that the thing in front of me suddenly stopped screaming, and its movements were no longer stiff, so it could be said that it had regained its mobility. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info, however, made my pupils shrink because of the flames that were still burning.

"What the hell?!" I opened my mouth in surprise, staring in his direction, and my guard became heavier.

I didn't know what the hell this thing was in front of me, and at first I thought it was a ghoul, because it was eating something. Later, I thought it was a ghost, because his movements were too fierce and took people's lives, which made me think that it might be a "diseased" ghost.

However, the current situation has caused me to disconnect him from the ghost, because it is impossible to do it to such an extent if it were just a ghost. Not to mention the addition of fire talismans, even ordinary talismans are not something that ghosts can bear. So I don't know what this thing is, I don't even know where I am at this time.

Originally, I thought I was still in the store, but this situation is not at all like the small inn on the side of the street, which has made such a loud noise, no one has come to check on it, and there is not even any human breath, which makes me suspect that it is not the same place at all, at least not the original location.

But the things around me barely changed, and this situation bothered me, as if I had suddenly been pulled into another dimension...... Wait, it occurred to me that maybe this was really another dimension.

The world in which people live has many dimensions, and each dimension has similar scenes, but according to each person's different choices, those similar scenes will change in a different way.

I wonder if I'm in another dimension at this time, and the things in this dimension are so different from the one I was in.

Thinking about it, my guard was still not relaxed, and I glanced at the flame, but my eyes were fixed on the position behind him, and behind him was a mass of bones, red and white bones that looked unusually glaring last time, as if the dead man was someone I knew.

However, I wouldn't believe it so easily, and I wouldn't admit that it was snow unless I personally identified it.

Thinking like this, I flew in the direction where he was, holding the magic weapon taken out of the treasure bag in my hand, even though I knew that the other party was not a ghost, I still took out the peachwood sword, because it was more convenient.

Throwing his sword at the thing, he nimbly dodged and stood still not far away, and I took his place. I was slightly relieved to stare at the pile of bones, my eyes turned red.

The corpse parts of the pile of bones looked large, especially the bones of the hands and feet, which were on the thick side, while the bones of the snow were relatively slender, so it was certain that they were not the bones of the snow seal.

Now you can deal with the monster in front of you with peace of mind. I thought so, turning my body around and staring at the steaming mass. Even though he was surrounded by flames, he didn't have any action to escape at this time, but seemed unusually calm, and even enjoyed the situation.

I curled my lips and smiled evilly, and said to him, "I don't care what you are, but you're going to die today."

I tossed the peachwood sword back into the treasure bag and took the hilt out of it. Thinking back to the last time I opened it, I tried to infuse it with my spiritual power, and the hilt of the sword gained a little strength, and it gathered into the body of the sword in the form of light.

He placed his hand on the light blade and moved it slightly, and the bright red blood fell. The magnificent, red-pearl-like blood dripped onto the blade of light, and was quickly diluted, revealing the blade in its entirety.

The mass on the other side witnessed the whole process, and it seemed a little timid, and the evil smile on the corner of my mouth did not abate, and I raised my steps towards him. Step by step, he walked steadily towards him, and the surrounding air was full of arrogance, and the hurricane blowing because of the arrogance seemed to be in response to the situation, reflecting the environment more and more gloomy.

The flames were blown out of shape, and the thing hidden under the flames moved back slightly, and the language of his body told me that he was terrified.

"Be enlightened." As I spoke, as soon as I finished speaking, a dodge flew in front of the thing, and did not hesitate to strike at the flames.

As the sound of the blade slicing through the body, mingled with a howl of pain, I stabbed my sword into the flaming body and slammed it into the wall beside me, without any expression on my face.

The body was fixed straight on the wall, but instead of urging the spiritual power to shatter him, I looked at him with a cold gaze, took out the wooden sword, inserted it into the original wound, and drew the sharp blade.

The creature that had been wounded again let out a roar of pain, and the flames on its body were like a stove that had suddenly gone out, leaving only the smell of fireworks burning.

Looking at the charred corpse in front of him, he gasped weakly, but I didn't have the slightest sympathy for him. Putting away my sneer, I said to him, "Now, let me ask you to answer, understand?"

Without an answer, I stabbed the sword in my hand towards his shoulder blade with an expressionless face, and the thing twisted its body in pain, but it could not escape the restraint.

Ignoring his struggles, I said, "Answer me."

The thing hurt and replied to me in a muffled voice: "Whew... Yes..."

"What, you can talk." I said, staring at him with a straight gaze, and said, "Where have the people around me gone?"

"I don't know," he replied, his voice clearly struggling, as if he had spoken with all his might.

"You don't know?" I spoke to him in a puzzled tone, clearly not believing his words. Seeing that I didn't believe him, he nodded hurriedly, for fear that I would do something to him later.

"Tsk, that's not fun." I said to myself, continuing to him, "What are you, and where is this?"

"I am... I don't know, here it is... I don't know. He replied in a serious tone, I don't know why, I always felt that he was teasing me, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped twice.

I looked up at him and said, "How did you get your last chance?"

Frightened by my appearance, he leaned back slightly, and replied in a trembling voice, "I was sent here."

My eyes sparkled, and I asked him, "Do you know who it is?"

"White clothes, I only know that they are white, I don't know who they are." The thing replied.

Suddenly, flames burned on his body again, and this time the flames came unawares, and I immediately pulled my sword away from his body and stood in a safe area. (To be continued.) )