Chapter Seventy-Five: Devouring the Soul

It's unbelievable that my consciousness can be separated from my body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info as if looking at a dream, Wang Cuo was able to see his own appearance for the first time without a mirror, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

Passed through!

It's as if I'm in a soul state right now......

Laughing and joking. The child's laughter was heard again, and Wang looked in the direction of the dilapidated doorway...... A little man with a white shadow was lying in the doorway looking at him, and he smiled again. The eyes are hollow black.

In other words, he may have been afraid before, but after becoming a dark mage, he is no longer afraid, as if he has the blood of a dark wizard in his blood, they are all his own kind, and the child smirks at himself.

With a twisted movement on its face, it opened its mouth, which could be pulled to the size of half its face, and then pointed at the fire and pointed at its own mouth.

It seems that he is looking for something to eat from Wang Cuo.

I don't have anything to eat! I looked down and tried to pick up the food in my baggage, but I still couldn't pick it up...... Not only that, but he couldn't hold anything physical with his hands, and he could pass through it with his hand, and he groped for something on his 'body' when suddenly he felt a touch from his fingertips.

Can I finally touch something!!

The magic book is the magic book that he has always carried with him, Wang Cuo picked up the magic book, but the situation of the magic book is the same as himself, and he tore out another book from the original book, during which the skull on the page opened his mouth excitedly.

I wanted to say sorry for not getting food, but when I turned around, the child was gone.

Strange, could it be a ghost in this area?

He looked around, and the other members of the team were already asleep, and the person who was standing guard suddenly shook his head and looked up. Keep your eyes on where you stand!

Stand still, but the other person seems to not see him at all. He pushed the firewood from the fire, took a sip of hot water, and then leaned back comfortably behind the wall.

It turns out that others can't see what he looks like.

Walking out of the door, the snow was still falling in the mountains and the night in the forest was strangely quiet, only the sound of wind and snow. But Wang Cuo doesn't feel cold, it should be said that there is no feeling of wind and snow blowing on his face at all, everything is like a dream, reality is also an illusion.

Stretching out his hand, the snowflakes could pass through the palm of his hand, and Wang Cuo finally understood that his current state could not be connected to the real world.

The child just now appeared in front of me again...... This time it wasn't one, five or six children were together, just outside the fence in front of the house. Several of the children looked at him curiously, as if they were staring at a strange 'creature'.

Two steps forward, a group of children ran away inexplicably. They followed the road in the direction behind the house, where they entered the interior of the village.

Since the team had previously entered several surrounding houses to check on no one, Thorin decided to live in the outermost house for the sake of convenience...... And along the road behind you, you will find the whole village.

Wang Cuo curiously followed behind a few children, watching them make trouble and look back at each other, their faces were extremely distorted. It should be miserable when you die...... At the end of all the children there is a girl holding the doll, and traces of black liquid can be clearly seen under the corners of her eyes.

After entering the village, Wang Cuo realized that there were not only children, but also adults.

Leaning on the window and staring at ...... Some of them are secretly behind themselves and sniff with their noses.

He glared and scattered, just like the children before.

More and more people appeared, almost hundreds. The village has bazaars, taverns and even scantily clad bustards who solicit customers.

It's like a place where ghosts gather, everyone is busy with the things at hand according to the habits of the living, but different things are different and the ghost crowd is just doing the actions of the living but there is nothing practical.

The owner of the stall is looking at the non-existent goods on the ground, and the customers are counting the money they don't have...... Even trading with each other is empty-handed to empty-handed, but it is true that there is a transaction with the hand gestures, and the old bustard who solicits customers will also wave to the crowd, and then there will be customers who stop to take a look, and then discuss the price, and then refuse to enter, and the price is not negotiated and will leave angrily.

Live like a puppet.

And for them, it's as if everything really exists, just doing what they should do every day.

This village is so strange that Wang Cuo originally wanted to find someone to ask. He walked to the very center of the village, where there was a circular flower platform, which was already dilapidated, and the flowers were only dead grass and mossy dirt, and in the center there was a sculpture that had no head, but it could still be seen, a knight riding a sturdy horse, raising his hands high in a triumphant pose.

Wait, how can there be no snow here, Wang Cuo suddenly reacted.

It didn't snow anymore after entering the village, and he looked at the people around him, as long as Wang Co stared at someone and looked at that person as if he were looking back as well.

Boom ...... There was a shredded sound of chanting a spell, the familiar sound of his magic book.

The magic book on his waist seemed to be very excited, and his mouth was open all the time from just now to now, and the voice like a chanting spell was the skeleton on the page laughing.

But as soon as he opened the magic book, Wang Cuo found that the people around him suddenly stopped.

It's like an electrified doll that cuts off the power and all of them come to a neat stop. Then they all looked to their side.

This kind of weird scene Wang Cuo had never experienced before, and he thought that if he had to give a name to the creepiest scene in his life, it would be the first place tonight.

All the ghosts were staring at themselves, and they kept converging in the middle.

"Go away!" uses the demon-haunted skill...... I hoped that this skill, which would cause damage to the opponent's spirit and soul, would deter the ghosts around me.

Wang Cuo felt a change in his body, this change came from the magic book, an iron chain sealed the pages and his own body was also changing.

The fingers of the magic energy slowly decayed, revealing the bony fingers!

hurriedly unwrapped his cloak...... The flesh on his chest was gradually dissipating, revealing his ribs! The flesh was fading and even the heart in his chest could be seen, but it was only a few seconds before the heart was gone.

No, no, a stream of heat comes from the inside out.

"Ahh

It is not painful, but in its place is a full force!

The Raven Staff in his hand turned into a scythe...... Hell-ridden, the demon has turned himself into a real god of death in his soul state.

The blood-red eyes opened again from the hollow sockets......

"It's interesting, it's so interesting. "The voice is as old as dead wood.

Wang Cuo stretched out his hand and pinched the ghost that was walking in front.

"Are you there, are you afraid?" I could clearly feel the ghost in my hand trembling, and because of the communication between the ghosts, Wang Cuo couldn't understand it at all, so I didn't know if the other party was begging for mercy.

His eyes flashed with greedy appetite, and when he pinched the ghost, Wang Cuo felt a signal from his body.

It's so beautiful, so delicious!

With a slight pinch of the finger bones, the whole soul shattered into white smoke and sucked in from between the noses.

Beautiful!

Hahahaha...... He laughed, and the ghosts around him began to flee in all directions.

"You can't run, none of you can run. ”

Wang Cuo looked up to the sky and laughed, this feeling has never been before, so refreshing, so comfortable.