When Lumien opened his eyes, his spirit had been restored and his body was no longer sore.

He jerked over and sat up, walked to the table, and brushed the curtains open.

At this time, the sky was not yet dawn, the red moon was slanting in the west, the stars were dotted, and not far away, on the elm tree, the owl with bright eyes and huge size appeared again, looking down at Lumian.

Lumian was not shocked or angry, and smiled brightly.

"You're here again." He greeted him warmly, but no matter the body movements, the tone of his voice, or the expression on his face, the target suddenly felt the urge to beat him.

The owl stared at him for a few seconds, then spread its wings and flew into the depths of darkness.

Almost at the same time, Aurel came out of his bedroom, twisted the handle, and entered Lumian's room.

"How?" Lumian hurriedly asked.

Aurel nodded:

"The 'blank slate' has followed."

Her pale blue eyes had long since darkened, and inside were trees that were receding and growing.

She then took out the silver-plated mirror, placed it on Lumian's desk, and used the pale white powder to cast a spell that revealed what she saw in the mirror.

Lumian successfully saw the figure of the owl, which was hovering and flying at a relatively low altitude compared to the night village of Cordu, circling around, as if trying to shake off the possible tracking, but the "white paper" was a spirit creature, and its speed was quite fast, completely unaffected, and always maintained a certain distance.

After a minute or two, the owl circled the village square.

It didn't hesitate any longer, and flew straight into the cemetery next to the church.

"Why is it here again?" Lumian couldn't help but sigh.

The last time the siblings spied on Michelle. When Garigu, the "lizard" that came out of the mouth of the priest of the dungeon hall ended up in the cemetery, going in and out of different tombs!

"You can't often use the cemetery as a villain's settlement and hiding point in the story, and the reality is the same, right?" Lumian glanced sideways at his sister.

Aurore scoffed:

"Do you know what it means to be inspired by reality?"

"It's also ......," Lumian acknowledged the creative interpretation of a professional writer.

At this moment, the owl flew above an ordinary tomb.

Like most of Intis's graves, a large pit was dug in the ground, a coffin was placed, then filled with earth, and finally one or two stone slabs were laid and a tombstone was erected at the back.

The above was Lumien's imagination and speculation, but at least from the outside, he couldn't see anything unusual about the tomb.

The owl lowered its height and landed on the two stone slabs that sealed the tomb.

And with the help of the sight of the "white paper", Aurore and Lumian found some suspicious traces:

The corresponding tombstone was blank, and there was nothing; The surface of the slate, which should have been dirty and overgrown with weeds, was clean, as if someone was always coming to clean it.

"There's something wrong with this grave." Aurel commented.

As soon as she finished speaking, the two stone slabs that sealed the tomb suddenly fell down.

No, not a drop, closer to opening the concept.

They opened inwards like open doors, revealing a dark space and a stone staircase leading into the depths.

"Yo." Lumian was surprised and "admired" at the same time, "It's spacious enough!" ”

This is completely different from the ordinary tomb he imagined, more like a mausoleum, with a lot of tomb space.

"There is still such a place in Cordu...... Aurelle originally thought that she had lived in the village for six years and already knew everything about the grass and trees in Cordu Village, but as a result, she had recently found that this place was becoming more and more strange and strange.

As the siblings spoke, the owl flew down the stairs to the depths of the "mausoleum".

The corresponding underground space is not an exaggeration, and as soon as the "white paper" finished following the stairs, he saw a burial chamber.

The burial chamber was about the size of Lumien's kitchen, and a black coffin was placed in the middle.

The coffin did not close, and the lid rested on the side and rested on the ground.

The owl flapped its wings and flew over, landed on the edge of the coffin, and stood there.

"The dead wizard?" Lumien's spirit tensed.

Oroel let out an "um" and let the "white paper" move a little closer in that direction, looking into the coffin from a distance.

Almost at the same time, Lumien noticed a figure standing in the corner of the tomb.

He was about to remind his sister to see who it was, but the "blank paper" had already cast his "gaze" into the open coffin.

With a bang, the mercury mirror in front of them exploded, and Aurore let out a low scream of pain.

Lumian hurriedly turned his head to look at his sister, only to see that her eyes had been closed, and she was shedding blood-stained tears, and the muscles of her cheeks were pulling uncontrollably, as if they were about to crack one after another.

Without waiting for the occult semi-literate to react, Aurore took a short incense stick from his pouch and fumbled with a match to light it.

The faint fragrance spreads, long and light, making people feel calm both physically and mentally.

The anomaly on Aurore's face gradually subsided, and finally, she let out a long breath and wiped her bloody tears with the handkerchief she had brought with her.

"Nothing, right?" Lumian asked with concern.

Aurel's eyes were tightly closed and did not open:

"The problem is not serious, I will make up for it later, and my eyes should be restored, I am really grateful that the 'white paper' is too fragile, and sometimes, weakness is also an advantage!"

She was overjoyed.

"Huh?" Lumian didn't understand.

Aurel laughed to herself:

"To put it simply, I saw something I shouldn't see, but the 'white paper' was very fragile, and I only saw a little, and I didn't even aim at it, so I suffered serious trauma and retracted into the spirit world, and even the impact on me was much smaller, otherwise it wouldn't have been so simple to control just now, maybe it would be very troublesome."

The occult world is dangerous...... Lumian really understands what it means to "don't look at what you shouldn't see".

He waited for his sister to regain a little before asking:

"What does the 'blank paper' aim at, and why does it hurt so much?"

"And he saw a little bit of silver-black light." "There are so many things that can hurt just by seeing them, maybe they're objects that reveal divinity, maybe they're high-order mythical creatures, maybe they're cursed and malicious......"

"Mythical biomorphism?" Lumian hadn't heard the term before.

Aurel casually explained:

"The essence of the path of the gods is to transform the extraordinary into the direction of the gods, and in sequence 4, we can have our own mythical creature form, but it is not complete, and the people under sequence 4 will be harmed just by seeing this form, and may even go out of control directly."

The Sage is so powerful? They and the Extraordinaries under Sequence 4 are like two creatures...... It's no wonder that in Sequence 4, you can be called a demigod...... Lumian instantly understood how ignorant he had been, and felt that the sequence with the title of demigod was not fundamentally different from the extraordinary beings below.

He then said:

"Auror, when the 'white paper' was close to the coffin, I seemed to see a figure in the corner of the tomb, but I don't know who it was, what it looked like, and what clothes it was wearing."

"There's another guy there?" Aurore was a little surprised.

Lumian nodded:

"So, is the one in the coffin the dead wizard, or is the one in the corner?"

"I think the one in the coffin is." Aurel closed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "The one in the corner is either his puppet or his henchman, or some other extraordinary, who controls the wizard's corpse. ”

Lumian gave an "um":

"The wizard's problem has not been completely solved, and this may be the source of Kordu's gradual abnormality."

This harvest made him both happy and annoyed.

Happily, the investigation has made great progress, but the annoyance is that just seeing the body of the wizard will be harmed, and there is a high probability that it will get out of control, so how can I go to the tomb for further confirmation and follow-up actions?

Oroel apparently had this in mind as well:

"Don't go to the tomb for a while, focus on the underground of the church, where you may be able to get key clues that will help deal with the problem of the tomb."

"Okay." Lumian had decided to go to the three strangers after dawn to discuss exploring the church's grounds.

Hearing his answer, Aurel added:

"If I'm fully recovered, I'll go with you to the church grounds."

Lumian hesitated for two seconds, then agreed.

At this time, all the strength must be gathered to see hope!

Auror, whose eyes were still closed, turned to ask:

"Your ritual seems to have been a success, how do you feel?"

Lumian told his sister the process of the ritual and his harvest as it was, but he did not mention the specific description of the being, and finally said:

"I almost lost control when I received the gift, but after that, it was okay, and there were no unusual changes in my body, which may be the reason why the sequence is low enough."

Aurel closed her eyes and smiled slightly:

"It's fun to summon the anomalous creatures around you and have one of them attached to you.

"It reminds me of some legendary abilities in my hometown, 'God Fight'!"

"Huh?" Lumien understands no.

Aurel smiled:

"It's to ask demigod-level creatures to partially possess them and use their combat abilities."

"It takes a strong body, soul, and spirit, right?" Lumien speculated.

Aurore did not continue the topic, and instructed his brother:

"Help me back to my room, I want to rest."

Lumian picked up his sister and asked casually as she walked towards her bedroom:

"What I find strange about that ritual is that I took a little bit of power from the seal without the permission of the owner of the blue and black symbol, is he always watching me? It can't be, how can it be so free? ”

Aurore thought for a moment and said:

"You told me that the mysterious lady gave you a vague and inaccurate description of your name, so as not to attract the attention of the corresponding one.

"Is it possible that the owner of the blue-black symbol and the corresponding black thorn overlap in some authority? For example, if you mentioned the word 'fate', and both of them may have some authority in the realm of fate, so when you pronounce the vague name, some of it points not only to the one corresponding to the black thorn, but also to the owner of the blue and black symbols.

"Normally, this would not have had any effect due to incompleteness and inaccuracy, but you happen to have the corresponding symbols, powers, and breaths inside the altar, so they react to the stimulus, and the being discovers your actions, and you are guided by the mysterious lady, and it is easy to get permission.

"In this way, when you have recited all the honorific names and pointed to the pollution in your body, there will be no obstacle to extracting a little strength, and the 'back door' has been opened.

"It's a clever ritual design...... At first glance, it is a master of card bugs. ”

"That's right." It dawned on Lumien.

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