2. Demon Lamp (3rd Update)

In the dark wilderness, the lantern was the only thing of light, Mo Fan shuddered, he instinctively repelled to move on, but this world was hierarchical, and slaves had no status, like cattle.

After the master bought it back, it was a life sacrifice and a burial, which were all recognized, and if the slave resisted, he would be killed with extreme cruelty.

The concept of irresistibility had been ingrained in Xiao Mo Fan's mind, and although he was so frightened that his feet trembled, he still dragged his steps forward heavily.

The body that had just been swallowed by the colored light came to my mind, and I felt great fear in my heart.

At the moment, where his lantern could not illuminate.

The barren grass is like rice, and it makes a sound like crying in the evening breeze.

The grass grew knee-high, but the further down it went to the roots, the darker and more blurry it became, like something was dormant and peeping around.

Stompe...

Mo Fan walked in horror, his hand carrying the antique-style lantern was also shaking, the gray short-beaten linen clothes were also wet with a few sweat marks, the candle flame was fluttering, and his shadow was also swaying.

The bearded man stood indifferently watching the slaves farther and farther away.

Boom!!

There was another fall.

Mo Fan couldn't help but cry out "ah", and hurriedly looked sideways to follow the sound.

This time it was farther away, the lantern was planted in the grass, the candle was tilted, and the oiled paper was lit, and the flame gradually rose, spreading along the half-arc of the lantern, and soon there was a slight popping sound, and the flame was wrapped into a red ball, crackling and burning.

Mo Fan saw that the grass was "crawling" out of the grass again one after another, those colors were like snakes, and like huge tadpoles, wrapped around the fallen figure, the body seemed to gradually dry up, and the flesh and blood were reduced piece by piece.

Mo Fan's hands and feet were cold.

"Keep walking!!"

The bearded man roared angrily, and at the same time, he ran over and inserted a shimmering sign in the "place of death" again, and then showed a look of calm thought.

It was then that a crush came from the silent night, "Ahhh!!h

The voice was filled with desperation and fear to the point of uncontrollable hysteria.

It was a girl in the same gray dress, slightly chubby, and the hand holding the lantern had long since been released.

This scream added a bit of horror to this ominous atmosphere.

The bearded man looked angry, and stepped forward angrily, and grabbed the chubby gray-clothed girl, looking at a dog or a cat or something, not at people anyway.

Slaves were never human beings in his eyes.

Kong Wu's powerful arms were like stone carvings, his muscles exploded, and the bearded man carried the girl with one hand, indifferently and ruthlessly throwing it into the distance.

People are like balls, drawing arcs.

Midair.

The girl screamed, mixed with cries and crashes.

Then it suddenly burst into flames, and suddenly exploded with colorful colors around it, as if it was wrapped in a group of aquatic plants.

Those "aquatic plants", or tadpoles, or snakes, or whatever... was scrambling to invade her body, and the slightly chubby body quickly dried up in mid-air, and when it fell, its body had collapsed into several pieces.

The bearded man calmly took three steps away from the mid-air of the "girl burning", carefully inserted another "light sign", looked back at the stopped slaves, and shouted: "Keep walking!!"

Mo Fan's body trembled non-stop, like a swing, the treacherous darkness in front of him, and the stories of those "wild ghosts" he heard in the slave market, were like ice cubes in his heart, making his hands and feet cold, and his blood was frozen.

It was dark and unknown.

This wilderness is even more ominous.

The place covered by the light is the safe place where humans gather, and the darkness of the wilderness is the forbidden place that humans should not set foot in at all, that is the realm of the devil!

"It's a ghost, it's a ghost!!"

Seeing the dead slaves of the three companions, how dare they continue to explore, and they screamed in collapse and ran back.

The bearded man roared angrily, "Despicable slave, I bought you for real money, and you dare to resist my demands?!"

He was extremely fast, walking like flying, stepping out in three or two steps, and the person was more than ten meters away, grabbing one after another escaped slaves, and he was directly knocked unconscious.

The scene was chaotic.

The girl named Jing Jue looked at Mo Fan sideways, and said loudly: "When he runs to the westernmost point, we will run from the east, throw away the lantern first, and then crawl on the grass." ”

But the young man in her eyes suddenly stiffened, and by the light of the fire, Jing Jue saw that his pants were wet, the little girl sneered, her eyes rolled, and she didn't care about him, she flew separately when the disaster came, and she was about to throw away the lantern.

When she lost it, she paused, and then threw it in the direction of Mo Fan, so that he was standing stupidly in the light, which would make the bearded man have the illusion that "no one is running away here", and it would be more convenient for her to escape.

Coward!

Jing Jue muttered in his heart, but he acted decisively, leaned down, and fled quickly into the distance.

Bang bang bang!

All that was heard was the sound of fists hitting flesh, and wailing.

In the dark wilderness, more than a dozen slaves did not boil at all, but the air was filled with unspeakable panic.

The lanterns were either burning or still shining, and in the faint light, many figures were scattered like birds and beasts, while another strong figure caught up one by one, and then smashed down with heavy fists whether they were dead or alive.

A moment later.

All the slaves who escaped turned out to be all of them being corrected on the spot, or they died, or they fainted.

Jing Jue was also never able to escape.

She was hidden enough, but she was quickly found.

The bearded man spun around, his gaze swept over and saw only one slave standing in the wilderness.

The lantern was still lit at his feet, reflecting his face, a calm and somewhat delicate face, which was malnourished, but at this time it had a special temperament.

The figure flickered, and the bearded man stood in front of the young man, "Why don't you run away?"

"Why should I run away?"

The young man's voice named Mo Fan suddenly became extremely calm, so calm that it was frightening.

He is naturally not the original coward Mo Fan, the original Mo Fan was directly scared to death by this scene.

Xia Guang, who fell from the long river of dreams, directly took over his body, and was just closing his eyes and quietly digesting the information in his mind.

It's a world of eternal night.

Therefore, the lamp is particularly important, and the place covered by the light is the gathering place of human beings.

And this is again a world of slaves and gate valves.

Slaves were as lowly as livestock.

His body was an orphan, and he seemed to know from his dusty memory that he had lived in a big house and that there were slaves who served him, but one day his parents were killed and his property was taken away, and he became a slave.

After spending nearly ten years in the slave market, he was bought by the bearded man in front of him, and his request was simple, to explore the wilderness with a lantern.

Then, there are colors mixed with horrific memories before death.

The bearded man smirked: "You are very satisfying to me, but you are still a slave, and although you have not escaped, I will not let you go."

Just for your sake, I can give you a chance to ask questions, so that you can die a little clearer. ”

The slave in front of him didn't panic at all, "Okay, then let me ask you, what are you letting us explore here?"

The bearded man said in a posture of "I knew you were going to ask this question", and said: "This is a world without light, so the role of the lamp is very important."

Where the light shines, civilization shines.

The dark wasteland is inhabited by terrifying and unknowable demons.

A person with talent can use a lamp made of metal called "dark gold" to absorb the demon soul and light his own demon soul lamp.

The Demon Soul Lamp never goes out, and once it is put down, it can illuminate an area in the darkness and become a array.

However, absorbing demon souls is an extremely dangerous process, because demon souls are mobile and have different densities, and once you set foot in some places, you will die directly, just like you just saw.

Therefore, we need to use slaves to test this boundary, after all, slaves still have more wisdom than pigs and dogs, and can understand human speech.

I have you to light lanterns and explore the wilderness, and after death, the marks I make will form a coordinate through which I can calculate and define the best place to drain the soul. ”

After listening, the young man opposite him did not have any mood fluctuations, and said in a calm voice: "So, you have such a 'dark gold' lamp on your body?"

The bearded man snorted, "This is natural, it's okay, now that you understand everything, let's continue to explore." ”

But the young man in front of him didn't move, just smiled, "Then, give me the lamp." ”