Chapter 7 The End of the Stream

The four people who got the luggage and food rushed to the town near the valley of the end of the river as fast as possible, this is a town composed of disabled soldiers, the war of the year made many people lose their lives, but also made many people disabled, the state is unwilling to deal with these disabled soldiers, but sent supplies, so these helpless, and incapacitated people can only build a small town here. Those unjust souls who died in the trough of the end of the tide are more or less a little attached to the people in life, and they have hardly hurt the people here, and the people here also use this to take people through the trough of the end of the tide to make money.

"Let's rest here for one night, and then ask someone to take us in tomorrow, those guardian knights should no longer be able to find our breath, after all, this is the chassis of the last stream and the trough. Xu Du said as he walked towards an inn.

Ma Chen looked around, there was silence here, there were flying fallen leaves everywhere, the whole town was in a dilapidated state, there was no one at a glance, and many of the houses on both sides were closed, and the outside of the houses that were not closed was also a sense of ruin, and at a glance, he knew that no one had lived in it for a long time.

"Ha-ha, here, here!" a misty male voice sounded in Ma Chen's ears, and he who was about to enter the inn stopped, looked around, and met his eyes.

It was a child, and the child was looking at Ma Chen from the attic window of the opposite house, his face was very pale and he didn't look angry. Ma Chen waved his hand at him, but as soon as he raised his hand, the child was carried in, and a middle-aged woman stretched out her head to look at Ma Chen, and then closed the door with a bang, leaving Ma Chen stunned in the wind with his hand raised.

"Here, this is here!" "Death, it's repression, here!" "Here's your place!" Countless voices of men and women appeared in Ma Chen's ears, and Ma Chen looked around, but these voices seemed to come from all directions, making him feel a splitting headache for a while, and Ma Chen couldn't help but reach out and cover his head.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, the big guy has booked a room. A hand suddenly slapped on Ma Chen's shoulder, he turned his head in horror, and there was a slightly transparent man standing behind him, this person he didn't know at all.

The man smiled, and there was a long distance between the whole person and Ma Chen, it seemed that the position where the two of them were standing was pulled apart by an invisible force, and the surroundings became gray, so dark that they couldn't see the outline, and suddenly there was lightning in the sky, and Ma Chen saw that there were forests on both sides, not towns at all, which made his breath shortened. He looked ahead again, looking for the man's figure, for some reason, it was obviously gray all around, but the man's figure was extraordinarily clear, and it was obvious that he had colors on his body, which contrasted sharply with the gray tones around him.

A sharp pain came from his abdomen, Ma Chen looked down, and a sword stabbed out of his abdomen, but there was no blood at all, the most terrifying thing was not here, it was he himself who was gray. Ma Chen covered his stomach with one hand and looked up at the man, who was still prominent in this gray world, but at this time he was doing the same thing as Ma Chen, covering his abdomen with his hands, looking up at him, behind the man, there was a tall figure.

"Burial with your soldiers!" A deep voice sounded behind his ears, the black shadow behind the man opposite pushed the man away, pulled out the sword, Ma Chen also felt the sword pulled out from his back at the same time, he fell to the ground, his vision became more and more blurred, he forced himself to look at the black shadow opposite, the lightning just lit up, and a man wearing a skull mask and black and gold heavy armor withdrew his sword.

"What, I don't know...... Hey, wake up...... Is this man under ...... I have a unique secret recipe!" Ma Chen opened his eyes in a daze, but soon felt sleepy again, every time he opened his eyes, he could see Chongyi talking, and the other three also felt strange, although Ma Chen did not have the good physical fitness of them, but he would not be disturbed by those dead spirits before entering the war cemetery. After a long discussion, Heavy Wing came up with his killer idea.

Ma Chen, who was in a daze, suddenly felt that his mouth was covered, and then a foul smell appeared outside his nose, he opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and fell off the bed, and rushed to the door with his hands and feet, He Lei and Xu Du, who were standing by the bed and chatting, heard the voice, looked back at Chongyi, Chongyi threw away the things in his hand, shrugged his shoulders at the two of them, and then lay down on the bed and squinted.

"What the hell was that just now, why does it stink so much?" asked Ma Chen, who had been outside for half a Mike, as soon as he returned, but Heavy Wing was already snoring, and the other two people certainly didn't know Heavy Wing's unique secret recipe.

"Ma Chen, what's wrong with you just now, you kept staring at us when we called you, and then you trembled like you were being infested by the dead. He Lei turned his head to look at Ma Chen, who was pale.

"I don't know, but I think it was really the necromancy. Ma Chen shook his head and told the two of them everything he had seen before.

The two of them fell silent after hearing this, Ma Chen was the same, He Lei couldn't figure out why those dead spirits attacked people outside the valley of the last stream, but Ma Chen was thinking about the figure wearing a skull mask, only Xu Du picked up his giant sword, stroked it, and then turned his head and shouted: "Who is eavesdropping, come out quickly!"

The door creaked open, and a lame man walked in, kneeling on one foot and saying with a sad face, "You just said that we are our king Mo Ben'en. ”

"Mo Benen, didn't he betray the king in the war twenty years ago and disappeared with his troops, could it be that the one with the skull mask is Mo Benen?" He Lei pondered and said, it is said that in the unification war 20 years ago, in this place, the last stream, Mo Benen was afraid of the opponent's strength, so he left the battlefield without permission with his cronies, but the empire was strong, and the war was won in the end, and therefore, the king left all the disabled soldiers under Mo Benen here, and they were not allowed to step out of here, nor did they take care of here.

"No, I don't know who the man with the skull mask is, but the assassinated man is our king, he didn't betray the Empire, he was killed, his soul is imprisoned here, my brothers are the same, the rest of us are not willing to leave, the king of the empire saw that we were so faithful, he ordered people to build this town for us to live in, as for the legends, it was made up by some countries. The man said, almost in tears.

"I see, no wonder Mo Ben'en's country disintegrated so quickly, it turned out that those who stayed here were Mo Ben'en's people, but I have never heard of you staying outside the last stream of Wang and being infested by the necromancy, do you know what's going on?" He Lei continued to ask.

"I also think this is very strange, although the king's soul is imprisoned, but he has never hurt the civilians, those who will have an accident when they enter the end of the stream are also rumors from us, this time the king directly gave you information, I think the king has something to ask you. The man had stopped his tears and looked at the four of them with blazing eyes.

"Please, heh, we all have our own troubles, how else can we help you?" Heavy Wing, who was lying on the bed, spoke suddenly, then rolled over and snored.

"Of course, people who don't have trouble won't come to Suliuwang, but if you don't help, then the trouble in Suliuwang will be even greater, and I can't guarantee that you can survive Moliuwang!" the man said in a more aggravated tone when he talked about the trouble.

"You threaten me?" Heavy Wing sat up.

"No, I'm not threatening you, I'm helping you, you came to Moliuwang just to get rid of some troublesome people, such as the living soul clan, and then for example, the guardian knights, but when you enter Moliuwang, the king will not harm you, but those innocent dead undead are different, they have a great hatred for people, except for us, so only we can walk through that place, and the only condition for us to take you over is to fulfill the king's last wish!" The man's words convinced the four of them that the people there were all killed in battle, and they must have been angry in their hearts.

"Then what are we going to do, I think your king would have said it a long time ago if he had told us how to do it, and there would be no need to use the method of necromantic infestation. He Lei said.

The man's face, which had been dark for a long time, finally relaxed, he stood up and looked at the four of them and said: "Actually, you will be the savior of our place, the king told us one thing in the same way after being imprisoned, that is, when the fog appears in the night, there will be four difficult people, but for us, they can free us, and after tonight, I will take you into the depths of the last stream, and the king will tell you." Without waiting for them to reply, he retreated to the door.

"By the way, if you hear anything tonight, don't pay attention to it, those are all necromantic troublemakers, the recent necromancers are very restless, if you enter the fog brought by the necromancers, then even if the Lottomen God of Light descends to earth, there is no way to save you. The man who was about to leave the door closed the door, leaving four silent men.

"So, to do it or not to do it?" asked He Lei, who has always been assertive.

"I'm not going to do it, you guys hurry up and give me the money, and I'll get out of here after tonight." Heavy Wing lay on the bed again.

"No, you have to join, prince, we have to help them, their king, not assassinated, betrayed, he couldn't even believe it when he died, he still kept smiling, that feeling ......" Ma Chen, who had been silent, suddenly said, looking a little hysterical.

"Wow-oh, what's wrong with this man, all of a sudden he is infested by the dead, and all of a sudden he is like an evil spirit, you let him calm down first. Lying on the bed, Chongyi said cool words.

"Ma Chen, I'll help, don't worry, calm down first, if there's nothing to do tonight, we'll help them, okay?" He Lei stretched out his hands and motioned for Ma Chen to sit down first.

Ma Chen breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know why, just now his body seemed to be controlled by someone, and he couldn't help but feel excited, he wouldn't be like this. Just as he had just calmed down, the terrible howls of men and women appeared in his ears again. "It's coming, it's coming. Xu Du, who was standing by the window, said what Ma Chen wanted to say next.