The crow was enveloped in this strange smoke, and at first he didn't feel anything, but after a while, he slowly sensed that something was wrong, and he found that the flow of his magic became obscure, and the magic in the air became inactive.

This kind of situation that has never been encountered makes the crow's heart awe-inspiring, for a moment he even thought that this was the harbinger of the two exorcists wanting to do something to him, just when he wanted to make a move in the case of stress reaction, he suddenly found that the exorcist named Morin was carrying an incense burner in one hand and a crossbow in the other, and his eyes were looking at him coldly, although his expression was not friendly at all, but he did not reveal too much killing intent, and there was no further action, which made the crow in a nervous state slowly calm down, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and his face was very ugly and froze in place, as if he was a little overwhelmed。

In fact, the crow thought very ideally at first, as long as he followed behind these two exorcists, who were not simple at first glance, he might be able to solve the problem of the resentful spirits very smoothly, of course, he also considered that there might be some accidents, resulting in being forced to separate from the two exorcists of the Holy See and face the resentful spirits alone, but he didn't expect that before the business began, he was first restrained by the methods of the two exorcists, which was the situation that he did not expect.

I can't follow them anymore! This smoke restricts me too badly to exert my strength, and if I encounter a ghost at this time, I can't expect those two cold believers of God to save me, right? And in this strange castle, who can guarantee that the danger must come only from the spirit of the spirit? What if the two exorcists suddenly fight back against the wrong string?

The crow's cheeks bulged out, apparently in a state of gnashing of teeth, the appearance of this smoke completely put an end to his intention to follow others to pick up bargains, and if separated, he would become a 'soft persimmon', and it was likely that he would be prioritized by the resentful spirit.

Wait! Is this what the two exorcists have been planning all along? Quietly forcing themselves away and making him cannon fodder to tempt the spirits? But the crow can't say a word of complaint, do you want to forbid others to use the ability to exorcise demons?

At this time, Thomas stood in the drifting smoke with a mace in his hand, the whole person exuded a very compelling momentum, he turned his head to look at the crow standing in the corner, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency Crow, why don't we explore the upstairs, and you explore the basement, so that you don't have to worry about interfering with each other, and it saves time, what do you think?"

Although it was a consultative tone, the crow knew that if he refused this 'time-saving' proposal at this time, I am afraid that the first attack would not come from the resentful spirit but from the two Catholics in front of him, and he was indeed limited by a lot in this strange smoke, and some methods may not be able to be used smoothly, and parting ways with the exorcists has become an inevitable choice.

Thinking of this, the crow was not at the same time as at the beginning, the black feathers on his body rose and fell regularly, making people think that these feathers were breathing, and with the black hat on his head, he looked like a crow that was constantly drying its feathers.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? Do you really think that the resentful spirit can eat me? Do you really think that the wild wizard is so unbearable?"

The crow raised his head and revealed a pair of eyes full of black, and said with a wicked aura: "Since the master said so, then let's do it, let me explore the basement, and the rest of the place will be handed over to the two, you two should be careful, don't let the resentful spirits kill them, otherwise others will think that I have done something, hehe"

The two exorcists turned sideways at the same time and stared at the crow with half of their faces indifferently, but they didn't say much, just nodded slightly at the crow, and then walked in the direction of the stairs first.

The staircase leading to the upper floor, on the left side of the hall, is a kind of stone staircase that spirals upwards, and the castle is dimly lit due to the structure, and in this part of the staircase it is even darker with almost no light, only at the corner near the wall there is a narrow long window that cannot even fit a child's face, or the type that is wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, and a thin beam of light barely squeezes in through the window, allowing the exorcist to see the stone steps under his feet.

Seeing the two exorcists disappear around the corner of the stairs, the crow is left alone, and the sneaky environment is even more eerie at this time, as if the entire hall is constantly releasing terrifying malice, and the air seems to be flowing with a vicious curse, making any living person feel hairy.

In this strange atmosphere, the smoke that had been wrapped around the hall followed the exorcist and disappeared, when a wooden staff gently struck the masonry floor, making a dull sound, and in this sound a circle of ripples quickly spread out in all directions, this is a kind of probing magic of the crow, which can be used to find hidden rooms, objects and so on in the castle.

Like the Middle Ages, a castle of a certain size, 99% of them have a basement, in addition to storing items, the basement generally has the role of a prison, captured enemies, errant servants, escaped serfs, etc. all need a place to be guarded, most of this location is in the basement, some large castles also have a terrifying water prison, just being imprisoned there is a great punishment, and even a person can go crazy without punishment.

After the detection of magic, the crow found that the entrance to the basement was behind a spiral staircase, which was already faintly unreal, and deliberately hidden and blocked, it seemed very secret.

The crow walked over and used his wand to clear all the tattered baskets that stood in front of him, revealing a rusty iron door leaning against the inside of the wall, and an iron lock that seemed to be about to break at any moment.

The iron lock fell from the door with a snap, and the crow stretched out his wooden staff to push the iron door open inward, and with the sound of 'squeak and rattle', a dark underground world slowly appeared in front of the crow's eyes, but unfortunately due to the lack of light source, he basically couldn't see anything, only a thick darkness and a barely visible downward staircase at the doorway.

The crow stared for a moment, frowning and waving his wand lightly, a small fireball suddenly appeared at the top of the wand, and then slowly floated down the stairs under the control of the crow, and an underground space about the size of the hall slowly appeared in his eyes.