The Blood Resentful Spirit is a third-order high-ranking necromancer, which is higher than "An Ling" and Ma Qi in terms of magic power, and is in a soul body state, and its attacks come with a strong pollution curse, which can be described as extremely troublesome.

Maggie's face was solemn at the moment, she didn't expect to encounter a blood wraith in such a place in the city. At the moment, I don't have much plan in my heart, so I can only cooperate with An Ling to defeat it as much as possible.

"Burst of flame!"

With a bang, a huge flame was thrown out of the Maggie's staff, exploding a brilliant fire, and the raging fire ignited everything in the room.

Flames are just as deadly to the undead as lightning bolts, especially to such spirits.

"Anling, take advantage of now!"

"Good!"

An Ling swung his long sword and jumped to the side of the flaming blood wraith, and with a swing of his sword, Guangyao slashed off part of the wraith's huge body.

At this moment, An Ling glanced at the burning secret room behind the blood resentful spirit, and on the floor of the secret room, he saw several lines of extremely filthy and terrifying blood-colored words.

This is a language of natural power, a filthy text that is naturally nurtured by the abyss.

"From the Filth of the Earth"

"The Great Monarch in the Abyss of Darkness"

"The Immortal Terror Worm"

"Master of Intrigue and Intriguery"

"The Most Despicable King"

"Your humble servant hereby pleads"

"......" (indistinct)

The moment he saw this string of words, An Ling's eyes froze, and he immediately had no idea of continuing the "adventure game". The abyss power in the soul moved slightly, and in an instant, it devoured the blood resentful spirit on one side. At the same time, all flames in the chamber were extinguished.

Everything was quiet in an instant.

"Anling be careful!"

Suddenly, a brilliant lightning whirlwind flew towards An Ling.

An Ling blinked calmly, then retreated to dodge the lightning whirlwind, allowing it to spread and annihilate on the wall behind him.

The other half, Maggie breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with a confused face:

"Fa, what's going on?"

At this moment, Maggie's heart was completely confused, in her field of vision, she only saw An Ling's attack on the blood resentful spirit, and then in less than a second, everything suddenly disappeared.

As if it were an environment, the blood spirit disappeared, and the effect of the flames illuminated by her magic also disappeared, leaving An Ling alone to stand quietly in the secret room.

This sudden change even caused Maggie to forget to cancel the magic she was about to cast, so that a scene just happened.

Squinting and smiling, An Ling raised his hand and replied:

"I guess it's just some illusion, right? An illusion caused by the chaotic aura of necromancy. ”

"Illusion of magic?"

Maggie frowned, lowered her head and muttered:

"This situation exists theoretically, but ......"

An Ling ignored her, but turned his head to look around the secret room, and then looked at the lines of blood-colored writing on the ground.

"From the Filth of the Earth"

"Dark ......"

"......" (still indistinct)

The Scarlet Text does break after the passage "Your humble servant hereby pleads," and the rest of the text seems to have been destroyed by some kind of friction.

"Don't look at it! Anling, this is the abyss text! ”

Suddenly, Maggie anxiously pulled An Ling aside.

After being stunned for a moment, An Ling turned his head and asked:

"What's wrong, Maggie? Do you recognize these blood-colored words on the ground? ”

Maggie nodded solemnly and said:

"I don't know the content of these words, but I can recognize them as words from the abyss, these words naturally have the power of filth, you better not stare at it, let alone immerse yourself in it, An Ling."

"Well, I see. Thank you. ”

An Ling pulled up a kind smile on his face, and looked around again and pretended to be puzzled:

"What do you think this will be, and what the previous owner of the house was used for?"

The chamber was large, but at the same time relatively empty, except for the masonry, only the walls sprawled out, some soft and wilting, and one could see the pale red roots that were prone to physiological discomfort.

Maggie looked at these roots, her face was a little ugly, and said:

"I don't know what this chamber was used for, but I should be able to guess that something very serious was involved."

She took a deep breath.

"But An Ling, these things have nothing to do with us, let's take the obsidian slab and leave,"

The secrets behind this dilapidated manor and haunted mansion are completely beyond Maggie's thoughts, but she has not forgotten the purpose of the two of them, they just take the obsidian slab, and nothing else has anything to do with the two of them.

An Ling glanced at Maggie, and then at the broken, reddish roots. And with all his strength, his gaze followed the roots growing in the walls all the way down.

I saw that in the depths of the mansion, An Ling saw a large pile of densely packed naked corpses, which were piled up in the deep soil, and his facial features were full of distortion and pain.

All the magical value of these human remains as corpses had been completely drained, so much so that An Ling didn't use his strength to inspect it, and he didn't even notice that there were so many dead corpses buried under this manor.

After seeing this scene, An Ling's heart moved, completely crushing the blood resentment spirit in his soul, and found one or two relatively clear memory fragments from the messy fragments.

In the first memory fragment......

It's still this secret room, but this secret room is crawling with blood-colored roots and engraved with blood-colored words. The room is filled with countless souls full of pain, sadness, and resentment, and they constantly generate negative emotions.

In the center of the chamber stands a blood-colored cocoon with a strange ugly beauty, and carnitine is agitating. Evil energy ripples emanated from all around, making the souls in the room even more painful and distorted.

In the second clip......

Under the gaze of a few evil or indifferent unkind eyes.

A young lady with hollow eyes and a good figure walked in front of the blood-colored flesh cocoon, and with graceful and light movements, she took off her gorgeous long skirt and reached out naked to caress the flesh cocoon.

The cocoon throbbed, and countless tentacles stretched out to envelop the noble lady in her body.

Then, the cocoon agitated, and the countless deformed souls in the room full of grief and resentment were sucked into the cocoon, and the countless blood-colored roots that spread out of the walls of the room also began to swell and agitate, similar to the violent delivery of something.

The cocoon agitated faster and faster beneath the madness and twisting of everything, eventually exploding at a point in time, disconnecting all the roots in the room and depositing the unabsorbed fragments of resentful souls into the ground.

In a pool of filthy blood, the noble lady lay quietly on the ground, but her lower abdomen was swollen and bulging, as if she was pregnant for several months in an instant.

……

The contents of the two memories made An Ling feel a little familiar, although he didn't know any magical knowledge, he could fully recognize the meaning.

Is this the action of the king of despicability in the world, or the attempt of the king of despicable to come down in the world?

Does he really want to come to earth?

And it just so happened that the chosen place of advent happened to be Green River City?

You're so lucky, aren't you?

"Anling, Anling......"

The girl's cry brought An Ling back to her senses.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

An Ling rubbed his eyebrows, trying not to let an excited smile appear on his face.

If you suddenly have such an expression, it will make others feel very strange.

Maggie said with some concern:

"Why did you suddenly get distracted?"

"Uh, it's okay~"

An Ling smiled and said:

"I think you're right, let's get out with the obsidian slabs, shall we?"

Ma Qi glanced at An Ling seriously, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he nodded suspiciously and said:

"Well, let's just jump out of the window and get out of here right away. The Black Yao Slab is very heavy, so I'll use wind magic to help you down later. ”

"Okay."