Bishop's Office of Stormcity.

Bai Qi chatted with Mai O Didra about the parents.

Mai Russia asked Bai Qi about the recent situation, and asked about some undead running a factory.

Bai Qi praised the creativity of Mai Russia, but under the current situation, Bai Qi does not want to set up any factory.

The reason is simple, he is not short of money.

The money can barely buy some low-level seals, but the low-level dialogue prayer is not much help.

"I'll tell you another interesting story that happened the day before yesterday, I heard that the ruins of the sun god suddenly disappeared."

What's the fun story......

Bai Qi was a little confused about the excitement of Mai Russia.

Bai Qi fiddled with a small object on the table, Niluwin's equivalent of a little golden man.

This thing was pinched by Bai Qi and given to Myo Didra, but I didn't think he really put this thing here.

"You know if there's a seal that keeps people from sleeping, preferably on a large scale."

Bai Qi didn't care about the relics of the sun god at all.

He was now more worried that the Dream Walker would suddenly sneak into the dreams of the people around him.

Don't make anyone's belly bigger.

"It seems that there is, I'll flip it for you."

In front of Bai Qi, Mai O Didra opened a hardcover book branded with the Storm Totem.

Bai Qi subconsciously looked at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

All of them are seals owned by the Church of the Storm.

"Found it! Seal 4-5: The Bell of the Sleepless, the bell covers the area where all living beings cannot sleep. ”

Mai pushed a page of the Bell of the Sleepless Man to Bai Qi.

Negative effects: irritable and irritable, and can easily cause large-scale violence when used in a wide area.

Hazard level: 4 stars.

It is now sealed in an abandoned monastery in the small town of Dick.

"You need? I'll lend it to you if you need it.,This thing is a range of classes.,It's not convenient to use it.。 ”

"Do I need a mortgage?"

Mai Oh waved his hand very generously, "No, but there is a time limit, the maximum period for the loan of seals is ten years, how long will it take you?" ”

Decade? It doesn't take that long at all.

When that one is solved, I believe that the Dream Walker will not dare to provoke him again.

When the time comes, the danger will be lifted.

"That's enough, how long will it take to get this thing back?"

"You go and pick it up yourself, and put it back when you run out, if you go through the process, you can sign it softly, and there are all kinds of additional conditions, which is very troublesome."

Bai Qi was speechless.

Let him fetch it himself, is this what this bishop should be?

Doesn't the Lord of the Storm have any thoughts about his Scroller......

"Come to my house for dinner in the evening, and recently I have learned a few more dishes."

"Okay."

Bai Qi couldn't find any reason to refuse.

After all, someone had just borrowed a Sequence 4 seal from themselves.

There was still some time to eat, and Bai Qi took McCavian and Telise to the monastery first.

Outside the desolate and ruined monastery, the totem of the Lord of the Storm still stands.

Weeds desolate under the dappled shadows of trees, and sneaky winter rats burrow in the snow.

These winter rats are a type of fat rat that is adapted to extremely cold weather.

The coat color is black and shiny, and the body is full.

If you have enough food at home, it's not bad to raise one.

Because this little guy's eyes are as big as walnuts, and Bring's is a little cute.

The same plump ink shadow is not so cute.

Bai Qi was surprised to meet him here.

Look, sneaky, seems to have seen something.

"What for?"

Bai Qi suddenly spoke behind Moying's father, and the fat man trembled in fright.

"What about you kid! I almost scared you to death. ”

Behind a killer suddenly stood silently, which put great pressure on the killer's heart.

"I've come to fetch the seal that the Bishop of Stormcity borrowed from me, what are you doing here?"

Ink Shadow's father is a thief, and there is still joy on his face.

"Ah, I just came out for a walk, what about Moying, not with you?"

It's time to change the subject.

Attracting the divine substance, a thin film was revealed, and the words of the storm church were floating in the air, no wonder the old fat man squatted here and didn't go in.

"She's in Beamon Thirteen, and you can see her whenever you want."

Bai Qi looked at Moying's father's hand hidden behind him, and a key was stuffed into the shadow storage bag.

Bai Qi didn't break it, took out the pass that Mai Oh had drawn for him, and threw it out.

It was a piece of paper with the Totem of the Lord of the Storm, crooked like a ghost drawing.

The film is gone.

"Since it's Xida, don't bother, I still have things to do."

Bai Qi stepped into the monastery.

Seeing that the ban on the outside of the monastery had been lifted, Ink Shadow's father hurriedly followed.

Inside the monastery.

The windows were already frozen and cracked, and the cold wind blew into the windows, and the doors and windows "hiccuped" against the wooden frame and made a slightly uneasy sound.

Bai Qi came to the main entrance.

Filch.

The lock left the door, and the door opened.

The wooden floor of the monastery has long been bitten by winter rats one hole after another, stepping on it, making a creaking sound.

Five Generations of Rivers, Mountains and Moons

When McCavian and Telise came in, they listened to "Peng!" Peng! With two sounds, the two of them stepped directly through the floor and sank their feet in.

If Moying's father is not there, Bai Qi will make a joke and let the two lose weight.

Continuing to walk in, the sound of windows hitting the door frame became clearer and clearer, and the straight corridor was like a sound amplifier, making the small sounds very clear.

Bai Qi looked around.

Moonlight shone through the broken window frames.

The owl's vision is incomparably clear.

"Why don't you go? You don't know what to take, right? I don't even know where the thing is. ”

Moying's father joked about Bai Qi, it seems that this guy still sees Bai Qi as the same as himself, and he came to fight the autumn wind.

"Seal 4-5 The Bell of the Sleepless, I really don't know where."

The old fat man looked like a thief, rubbed his hands and said, "Why don't I help you find it, how about finding us half?" ”

Bai Qi looked at the old man.

This shameless money obsession.

Moying didn't inherit this gene, and I think it was carefully considered in the mother's womb.

"Okay, then you can go get it."

The old fat man's eyes lit up, and he rushed in.

The moment you step into the entrance hall, the person is gone.

In front of him is a place of ghosts.

When he was in Grenos, Bai Qi often haunted, so he was very familiar.

Bai Qi didn't rush in and waited outside.

Half an hour passed, and there was not a single movement.

"It's not going to be killed, is it?"

It's Moying's father, if he dies in front of him, he can't say anything.

Bai Qi also stepped in.

The monastery in front of me suddenly took on a new look.

The whirring cold wind also stopped.

Candles light the walls to illuminate the corridors.

"Anyone?"

Bai Qi asked tentatively.

Footsteps sounded, and a young nun wearing a black robe with a somewhat round figure and face walked out quickly, "The monastery is inconvenient for people to enter today, please come back tomorrow to repair it." ”

"Okay." Bai Qi turned to leave.

Bai Qi stepped out of the room, but did not leave the land of the dragon.

The scene in front of him changed, and he hid behind the crack in the narrow door panel, and the bloody slaughter was going on outside.

A nun is dismembering an elderly priest.

Blood soaked the wooden floor, dripping through the cracks in the planks.

The nun, who was holding a knife in both hands, fell with a knife.

The cold blade flickered with the light of the candle flame.

Scarlet blood droplets splattered like a spray of red wine.

The nun repeated the thrusting motion, and a little more crazy smile began to appear in the terrified face.

"Boom!"

Bai Qi swore he hadn't moved, but there was a noise from where he was hiding.

The red-eyed nun looked over.

Her expression froze, her smile returning to horror and struggle.