For a long time, the snow thorn beside Gu Yuan quietly opened her eyes, as if she was afraid that she would move too much and wake up Gu Yuan, she slowly turned around and looked at Gu Yuan who was lying flat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young Master, good night......" Snow Thorn slowly leaned towards Gu Yuan gently, she closed her eyes and muttered in her mouth, with a smile of joy and a little shy on the corner of her mouth.

In meditation, Gu Yuan's mind was immersed in the world of magic power, and with the magic power slowly filling up in his body, Gu Yuan began to try the construction of [Passive Induction Rune] again.

The two Fallen Spirits were wandering in the corridors downstairs and at the door, and if there was an intruder, they would notify Gu Yuan as soon as possible.

The sound of the rain outside the window became smaller and smaller, and it seemed that it was about to stop, and Gu Yuan guided the magic power into his body and began to build that complex cycle again.

Gu Yuan recalled the feeling before, as if he had incarnated into a torrent of magic power, and once again guided the magic power in his body to outline complex magic inscriptions.

After having previous experience in the carriage, although I still failed a few times this time, the inscription I constructed by myself became more and more perfect.

Once, twice...... Again!

Gradually, as the last trace of magic was guided by Gu Yuan to complete a cycle in his body, the complex mystical patterns like works of art were gradually completed with Gu Yuan's drawing.

The rune in his body that was constructed by magic did not collapse like many times before, but gradually stabilized.

It worked?

The image, which is composed of several intricate and esoteric symbols, glows with a pale blue light from a meditative perspective. The magic of the outside world is like breathing, interacting with the magic in one's own body.

A feeling of comfort accompanied by the ups and downs of the tide of magic power spread throughout Gu Yuan's body.

Gu Yuan opened his eyes and withdrew from the meditation state, he could still feel the increase in the magic power in his body like a tidal wave, from a certain point of view, this necromancer was indeed a genius.

This rune, which was called [Passive Induction Rune] by the necromancer, was now completely completed, and Gu Yuan stared at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him without much excitement.

There was a strange calm outside the door, and according to the information transmitted by the Sinking Spirit, no one had ever come out. Of course, Hill and they didn't come back......

Outside the window, the demon tide and rain had stopped, and the girl beside her was sleeping comfortably with one arm around her, Gu Yuan could feel the hot breath exhaled by the girl, as well as the body temperature and the aroma on her body.

"Young Master...... Run, leave it alone...... Snow thorn. The girl seemed to have had some nightmare, her brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered.

Gu Yuan smiled and re-covered her with the quilt that had been messed up by snow thorns.

In a few hours, it will be dawn, and although the rain has stopped outside the window, it is still pitch black, and it is obviously still cloudy. Outside the window, no sound could be heard quietly, as if the whole world was left with Gu Yuan and Snow Thorn.

Gu Yuan closed his eyes again and meditated on the large amount of magic left behind by the Demon Tide Rain.

At the same time, on the other side of the village, Hill was hovering around her with balls of light illuminating the dark surroundings, and she looked very bad at this time. After the magic tide rain stopped, there was a lot of fog around.

The two of them had searched most of the village before, and they had not found anyone, and they planned to continue their search, and the houses in this village were dressed in normal villagers' places from that point of view.

I don't see the slightest weirdness or strangeness, or anything to do with demons and devils or anything like that. He and Soraka plan to continue searching the village, but Soraka doesn't believe that the entire village will disappear and there is no one left, and he can't argue with him. So I had no choice but to follow him and continue to search.

I never thought that after the magic tide rain stopped, there would be a lot of fog, and I could only see things within a few meters when I used the magic lighting. The structure of the village was too complicated, and he and Soraka were lost in the fog.

At this moment, the knight of Soraka actually heard the sound of prayer in the fog, as well as several figures, so he drew his sword and told himself to follow.

But he didn't think that Soraka had just left a few steps before he disappeared into the fog, and he walked forward without seeing any trace of Soraka.

Hill looked at the white fog around him under the light of his ball of light, and could only silently pray to the gods. Ask her to show you the way.

Now her greatest wish was to be able to return to the inn, although she had an almost instinctive disgust for Gu Yuan, who was a necromancer.

But she had to admit that in this situation of only three professionals, Gu Yuan was much more reliable than Soraka, and she didn't know how long she had been in the fog.

She gradually felt an indescribable coldness slowly devouring herself, and a strong fear surged in her heart, which slowly seemed to be about to be suppressed.

She began to regret it, regretting what village she was going to explore with Soraka, regretting what mission she was going to take on, damn it, if it weren't for Soraka...... I'm afraid I've already returned to the family at this time. And that damn delusional abyss doesn't do good every time I meet him.

"What......" Hill looked at the wooden house that appeared in the fog in front of him, she had just been here.

An indescribable coldness spread throughout her body with the appearance of the wooden house, and she felt as if the entire street had turned into a terrifying monster with the mist.

And ...... for yourself Right in the monster's body.

There was footsteps behind him...... She trembled and raised her staff, looking warily behind her.

A meat chopper slashed at her neck from the mist with meat foam, and the staff shimmered, and a wall of earth rose from the ground.

Blocked! The smile on Ciel's lips was a little hysterical.

But just then, a long sword sliced through the earthen wall and stabbed her heart.

What?Pro?

Then she pulled it out, and in a perfect arc before her eyes, she split the attacking villagers in half.

"The blood of the fool is the key to the opening of the temple. With a hint of a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he said lightly to the corpse of the underground girl.

This is a somewhat delicate man, who looks to be about 30 years old, with slightly curly blonde hair, a fair face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly stepped back and dodged the kitchen knife slashed at him by the villagers behind him, and quickly stepped back several meters away, shaking his head and looking at these villagers: "I'm not your sacrifice......

The villagers walked straight to Hill's body on the ground, and instead of feasting as before, they lifted Hill's body up. Walk towards the mist.

"Cut, it seems like it's out of control......" The man shook his head and nodded.