Not long after Luo Xue left the abandoned furniture store, a black shadow jumped into the furniture store where Luo Xue had stayed, and stood next to the bed where Luo Xue had once slept unconscious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I've finally found you......" the shadow whispered to himself, then he raised his head to look in the direction Luo Xue had left, a scarlet eye peeking out of his messy hair.

The man was pale, with a terrible scar on his face, a recent injury, but he didn't care in the slightest.

He was the thief who had sworn to kill Luo Xue, and a follower of the Grim Reaper. In a short period of time, he crossed two countries, relying on the vengeance power bestowed by death.

Like the god of light, followers of each other god have their own abilities. The effects are also different, but the origin of these abilities must be related to the God of Light.

The Light School, the School of Judgment, and the Most Violent School of Judgment of the Church of Light all differ in their teachings in advanced ways.

These things, which are called the teachings of the Light, are essentially a kind of warfare technique in nature.

But there is a price to be paid for using these abilities, and when they use the abilities inherited from these genres, what is consumed is the potential in their bodies.

As a follower of the Grim Reaper, he has abilities beyond the Grim Reaper incarnation, as well as a revenge ability, which can lock on to a target and show his general location in his mind. As long as you don't give up, it will take effect forever.

The black-clad thief overused his vengeance abilities, causing him to be hit by bad luck during his journey, and each time he survived.

He crossed the border from the secret France, and from the east to the middle of the forest country, he shuttled back and forth between large portals.

"Nothing that kills me, only makes me stronger. The thief muttered to himself, every time he escaped from the crisis of death, he felt that his strength had skyrocketed, and he had even recently broken through to the level of war qi release.

His purpose had never changed, and he finally smiled when he was sure that his target was in the city.

"Wait...... It won't be long. His figure gradually blurred, and this time he was able to use the power of the Grim Reaper's incarnation without sacrificing a human being. As a blood mist drifted through the window, the thieves had vanished.

Because of the barrier, there was no wind around, but the blood mist was windless, and it fluttered in the sky and passed through the barrier. Obviously it didn't break, and the blood mist seemed to wander in another space. It didn't provoke any reaction from the enchantment, and not even the archmage who set up the enchantment didn't notice it.

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Luo Xue blended in with more people than during the day, and in the evening, the commercial area was crowded with people. The branch in Luo Xue's hand seemed to be in conflict with the space bag, and he couldn't put it in the space bag at all, so he gently put it into his arms.

Feeling the heat of the human body, the hazy luster emitted from the branches gradually disappeared, and it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

There were too many things in her arms, Luo Xue rummaged and was hungry for a while, and decided to put the soul suppression wood into the space bag instead. The Soul Suppression Wood is of little use to him now, and it won't take long for his soul injuries to recover. And the injuries that have been received, even if they are healed, have left indelible wounds.

Luo Xue knew this very well, which was why she decided to put the soul suppression wood in the space bag. Luo Xue hadn't forgotten that the Soul Suppression Wood would absorb all the spiritual power that approached, and he carefully opened the space bag.

However, to his surprise, the Soul Suppressor actually resisted the accommodation of the space bag. It's like there's a film at the mouth of the bag, and there's always been a reverse pressure that pops out the soul suppression wood.

This immediately piqued Luo Xue's interest. After finding a hotel and asking for a room, he took out the soul wood and looked at it carefully when no one was around. Since absorbing the cross, the Soul Suppression Wood has become darker, and there are many fewer dense cracks, faintly showing signs of fusion.

But this should have nothing to do with its inability to enter the space bag, Luo Xue instinctively sensed that maybe something else happened on the Soul Suppression Wood, thinking of this, Luo Xue concentrated her attention again and carefully touched the Soul Suppression Wood with her potential.

This time, the Soul Suppression Wood lost its suction on the potential, and it lay quietly in Luo Xue's palm, without any reaction. It looks like it's already full.

Luo Xue already knew the rules for the space bag to absorb items. That is, creatures cannot enter the space bag, or in other words, even creatures with potential will reject the storage of the space bag. It's a passage from one world to another, and if it's a purely dead thing, there's something to say. If it is a living creature, it means that its sense of existence has been completely deprived by another world, and it is natural to rise up and resist.

Could it be that his own Soul Suppression Wood has an independent consciousness or even a soul? Luo Xue looked at the Soul Suppression Wood over and over again, without a clue.

However, recalling the battle with the demon beast just now, Luo Xue noticed a clue.

The monster is an artificial creature that has no soul of its own, and is to take the souls of others as its own nourishment. Although it is unknown the intentions of the person who created it, this ownerless soul is controlled by the demon beast and becomes a puppet.

The cross that was once absorbed by the soul suppression wood came from the hand of the holy demon master Alva, and now the soul suppression wood has the soul absorption effect of the cross, and it should have the ability to restrain demon beasts. However, in the battle with the demon beast at that time, there was no reaction.

Obviously it was the existence of a half-soul body like a demon beast, and the soul suppression wood did not react at all. Many questions flashed through Luo Xue's mind. He tried hard to recall the strangeness of the Soul Suppression Wood, but he still couldn't recall it with his mnestic ability.

Never mind...... It's a little heavier, but it's still much easier than when you don't have a space bag. Luo Xue, who couldn't find any clues to the Soul Suppression Wood anymore, gave up speculation and put the branch and the Soul Suppression Wood on her body together.

After gaining so many realizations, Luo Xue decided to rest here for the night and set off tomorrow morning. He had planned to leave on a griffin when he arrived in Sark, but his plans were now changing.

Now that she has the location where the branches were found, Luo Xue must first find the shell of the unknown bird. He has long regarded Guohu as one of his relatives.

"Fruit shell, you must wait for me. Luo Xue sat in the room and held the branch in her hand, and made a wish in her heart. Because of the escape from the blockade area, Luo Xue was always vigilant in her heart, and she never fell asleep, but meditated and practiced in the house. Then he kept activating the earth wave spell and felt a man suddenly appear on the back of the inn.

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On the back of the hotel, a blood mist stretched and gradually turned into the form of a human being. As soon as the believer of the Grim Reaper raised his head, he saw Luo Xue open the window and shouted, "Who is it!" so frightened that he turned into a blood mist again.

There has always been a psychological shadow in the thief's heart, although his strength has skyrocketed, but he is still afraid of Luo Xue, and when he saw that Luo Xue has been full of vigilance, he immediately turned into blood mist and left.

Luo Xue silently watched in the shadows, a blood mist flew away, and his eyes were full of complexity.

"We have to go now!" thought to him, mistaking the blood mist for a mercenary from Sark City. (To be continued.) )