"What's the mystery?" Vivien blinked, not seeming to notice anything wrong.

Sieg shook his head and didn't say much.

Vivien looked at her brother's stern expression, and obediently did not speak again.

Sig took a deep breath and pushed the door open again, this time the outside view was finally normal, but it was just ......

A rotting corpse, wrapped in a black cloth, hung under the eaves outside the gate. It swayed in the cold wind, like a hanged prisoner.

The corpse's eyes glowed green, and it looked straight at Sigur and Vivien, a strange smile on its lips.

"Ahh

Sieg frowned, he had known from the basic introduction of the trickster that there were many geists in this world, and although most of them were not harmful, there were exceptions......

Like evil spirits!

"Get out of here!" Sig roared, and then he didn't hide it, and a leaping red appeared in his hand, which was a red fireball that was constantly expanding.

The corpse was still swaying in the wind, smiling strangely and not saying a word.

Vivien hid behind Sigurd, hugging him so tightly that Sieg could even feel her body trembling slightly.

"Go!" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, Sieg immediately manipulated the fireball and flew over.

The bright, burning fireball staggered and whizzed away, extremely fast.

This is a inheritance spell that originates from the depths of the bloodline, and it does not need to be practiced at all, and the proficiency is naturally at full level. It feels like you've been born with it.

Rumble.

The fireball slammed into the hanging corpse with precision, and instantly exploded into a dazzling spark, like a raging wildfire, and began to spread wildly, quickly engulfing the rotting corpse.

The corpse remained motionless, unresponsive, and its expression unchanged.

In the raging fire, the corpse's eyes were still staring at Sig, as if it had some kind of penetrating power, and the hearts of those who watched it were chilled.

"Let's go!" Sigur didn't want to stay here any longer, so he pulled Vivien and fled.

The two of them trotted all the way, taking advantage of the silver moonlight all the way through the streets and alleys. It's just that, for some reason, the sweat on Sig's forehead is getting more and more, and his breathing has become short.

"Strange, why is my body so heavy?" Sieg didn't know why, all the way, he felt as if he was carrying a person on his back, and his physical strength was extremely exertional.

Fortunately, after the first round of body purification, his body strength is different from the past, and he can still hold on.

The two left the slum of the West End and came to the most prosperous street in the West District. The lights are lit up, pedestrians come and go, and scantily clad dancers perform seductively on the roadside, attracting cheers and laughter.

"Okay, there's a lot of people here, it should be fine. Sieg breathed a sigh of relief, and the place with a lot of people naturally gave them a little sense of security.

Vivien nodded silently and did not speak.

The two found a hotel and walked in, intending to stay one night before taking Vivien to the Charismatic Church tomorrow.

This hotel is located in the bustling area of Buye Street, called 'Crimson Night', and is luxuriously decorated, and the price is very expensive at first glance. Sigurt is also a small net worth now, and he doesn't care so much.

On the first floor of the hotel was a large lobby, opulent and decorated as a casual café, and it was late at night, with only a few people sitting on the sofas drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

Sig asked Vivien to find a sofa to sit on, then ordered a cup of coffee for her and went to the front desk to check in.

He didn't notice that at this moment, there was already a gaze next to him that noticed the two brothers and sisters.

"Henry, that little brother seems to have awakened his bloodline. In a corner of the hall, a girl's half-squinted eyes suddenly lit up.

Next to her sat an old man with a white beard, with a round glasses, who was holding a newspaper and looking at it silently.

"Could it be the people of those families, after all, what the Divine Charismatic Church got this time is too tempting?" The corner of the girl's mouth hooked a smile, as if she was interested.

They had followed the prophet's prophecy and had been in the small town of Linton for almost a week, and they had not done anything yet, and they seemed a little bored.

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Your Highness, the energy fluctuations on his body are very small, and his blood and breath are mottled, he should just be a naturally awakened wandering magician." ”

"Boring. The girl shrugged her shoulders and collapsed on the couch, playing with her fingers in boredom.

"It's not bad luck to be able to awaken the bloodline talent among mortals. The white-bearded old man stared at Sieg, who was going through the formalities at the front desk, and then slowly shook his head and said, "It's a pity, that's the end of it." ”

"What's the matter?" the girl wondered.

"If you look closely, he has something unclean on his back. The white-bearded old man touched his beard and said.

When the girl heard this, she frowned and looked over, and then her expression changed.

"He won't survive tonight. The old man shook his head.

"What an unlucky kid. The girl shrugged, and then stopped caring.

Neither of them had the intention of making a move.

......

"Excuse me, is there a shop selling occult items on this street that never sleeps?" asked Sigur cautiously at the front desk, after completing the check-in process.

At the front desk of the hotel was a very beautiful little girl, who maintained a standard service smile and shook her head: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it." ”

The occult is originally a niche, and the threshold is extremely high, and it is estimated that there are no such shops in the entire Linton City.

"Oh. Sieg nodded in disappointment, then asked, "Do you know if there is a market for snakes here?"

He thought of the red blood snake bloodline in his body, and immediately held on to a glimmer of hope to see if he could find more related bloodlines and purify and refine them.

"I know that. The front desk lady thought for a moment and said, "The largest live animal trading market in Linton City is very close to Sleepless Street, and it is near here. ”

After she finished speaking, she also gave Sieg a map and marked the location.

"Understood. Sieg nodded, a twinkle in his eyes.

......

After watching little Vivien fall asleep, Sieg returned to his bed.

The silver moonlight poured into the room through the glass windows, and the cold of late autumn made people shiver.

"It's still too weak, I need to be stronger. Sieg looked at his hands and muttered to himself.

The encounter just now made him feel a little palpitating, and even now, he felt as if something was pressing on his back, and he felt like he was walking with a person on his back when he walked.

Thinking of the occult events just now, Sig felt more and more that the world was not as simple as he imagined. The strange and dangerous atmosphere made him eager to improve his strength.

"According to the Basics of the Sorcererer, certain evil spirits have strange curse abilities and are capable of killing people invisibly. At this moment, Sieg felt that the pressure on his back was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was carrying a large boulder, which made his spine hurt a little.

A hint of danger arises.