"It's a pity that he has been dead for too long, and his body's spirituality is depleted, and even if he forcibly awakens, it is impossible to provide us with useful information."

Lucia said with some regret.

The Corpse Whisperer can manipulate corpses and talk to corpses, but only if the corpses are not dead for too long.

Zhang Huaisheng was a little surprised: "Even the internal organs have been hollowed out, can they be made into corpse puppets?" ”

"Then you're underestimating us." Lucia snorted softly, "Laura is a good hand at mending corpses, not to mention that she is only missing internal organs, even if she only has a head, she can sew up a body." ”

She said a little self-consciously, "Do you know Frankenstein?" ”

Zhang Huaisheng nodded and said, "Of course, the London family often mentions a necrophilia who likes to stitch together corpses and piece together a human body. ”

"That's a wild corpse whisperer."

What are you proud of...

Zhang Huaisheng was a little speechless.

In China, Frankenstein often haunts the major tombs all day long, digging and stealing a large number of corpse fragments, and exuding a strong disgusting stench of corpses.

Raunchy, grinning with rotten yellow teeth.

The reason why the reputation of the controller is so ruined is absolutely inseparable from the legend of Frankenstein.

"Alright, let's move on."

"Take this journal with you, there may be a lot of key information about Kyle Mohan, which may help us avoid some detours."

Lucia and the three of them had no intention of taking the rest of the deceased's relics, and neither did Zhang Huaisheng.

He may seem a little stingy at times, but he is not a greedy person at heart, such as the wolf pack of Icewolf, if not to deter them.

Just for their fur, Zhang Huaisheng would not choose to use the means of killing.

He and several corpse golems carried the Witcher's frozen corpse out, dug a grave in the snow, buried him in it, and removed the decapitating axe hanging from the wall and stuck it as a tombstone.

As the crowd was gone, a crow fell on the lonely tomb, on the tombstone used as a decapitator.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

It stared silently at the departing crowd, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

...

Two days later.

Zhang Huaisheng's face was blown red by the cold wind, and he trudged through the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

The days of running around made everyone's faces a little ugly.

Even Lucia, who is delicate like a porcelain doll, has a more dusty temperament on her face.

The footprints of the group continued from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain.

After the ridge of the hill where the cabin is located, it has become commonplace to go up and down the mountain.

Rao is group of people are very comparable, and in the past two days, the distance forward is also very limited.

Luckily, they didn't bump into the monster that Laura had guessed that came out of the witcher's belly, nor did they run into the Banshee of the Icefields recorded in the diary.

Along the way, except for another snowstorm, the overall situation was quite stable.

Laura, who was at the front of the line, suddenly quickened her pace.

She walked to the front of the line, seemed to be making her way, and then, with a smile on her face, said to them, "I have good news for you, we're almost there." ”

"Then just follow the creek and cross this winding mountain road to see Kellmohan."

Zhang Huaisheng suddenly felt that his stiff feet had strength again.

Soon, they crossed the winding mountain road that Laura had spoken of, and came to the base of the mountain, where the snow had almost completely disappeared and did not look at all like they were in the polar regions of northern Europe.

Zhang Huaisheng stopped and looked into the distance, and could faintly see a towering stone tower among the trees.

Closer to the city, the fortress known as "Kelmohan" finally got a glimpse of it in its entirety - it had almost completely collapsed into ruins, and there were ruins everywhere.

The gates hung crookedly in the walls as if they had been struck by siege trucks, as if they would fall apart when the wind blew.

The towering tower is ventilated on all sides, and birds nest in it, leaving large traces of bird droppings on the stone pavement.

A crow flew in from afar, flapping its wings, and went straight into the stone tower.

Zhang Huaisheng frowned and said, "Now can you tell me why I have to help me, a demon pathfinder, to explore this ruin, right?" ”

"Of course, it's all here, and there's nothing to hide."

Lucia organized the language and said, "Only by passing the test can you enter the atrium of the castle, which contains a powerful magical enchantment, which is the remnant of the power of the high order, and the price to pay for breaking through is too heavy. ”

"The test is hard?"

"I don't know, because only a witcher can perform this trial."

Laura spoke, "There is no record of this so-called test and enchantment in the witcher's diary, and from the timeline, when they left, Kyle Mohan did not have this enchantment. ”

"But the witcher does have a well-known trial, and its name is very ordinary, it's called grass."

"It means that every time the grass is in the first season, you have to hunt demons from southern Europe all the way to the polar regions of northern Europe, and only when you successfully hunt enough demons and come here alive can you pass the trial and get the chance to be promoted to the middle sequence."

Zhang Huaisheng was a little puzzled: "It doesn't sound very difficult, how can there be so many demons in this world?" ”

"That's what we're wondering about." Laura furrowed her brows, "Maybe it's because the witchers of that era didn't have a complete sequence to go to, and their level was generally relatively low. ”

"So, the trial here has something to do with the grass trial?"

"No, not necessarily, but it should all be about dealing with demons."

Zhang Huaisheng asked, "Who laid this enchantment?" What are you trying to do here? I don't believe you're doing archaeological research just for the sake of archaeology. ”

If he doesn't make it clear, he doesn't want to just get into it like this.

Lucia was silent for a moment, then said, "Here is a baroness, that is, a transcendent prop left by my ancestors. She had been instructed by a witcher to live here for a time. ”

"What grade of extraordinary props?"

Lucia said very simply: "The high sequence is not lower than the sequence of the painting used before I came, and the effect will be stronger." ”

Zhang Huaisheng nodded and said, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?" ”

Lucia said in a deep voice, "I don't know how dangerous it is inside, Laura and I can't get through that door, if you're afraid, it's too late to regret it." ”

"It's all here, what are you talking about?"

Although Zhang Huaisheng likes to act prudently, he also knows one thing: there has never been a pie in the sky in this world, and if you want to take benefits, how can you not take risks.

"Take a break tonight, and tomorrow, I'll go to this trial to see how far I am from my predecessors."