In the depths of the tomb, a figure staggered out.

After entering the range of the candlelight, the figure seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the light, raised his right hand, and blocked it in front of him. “

Like the tomb keepers, he wore a blue shirt and yellow trousers, but his face was deeply wrinkled and covered with hazel patches, his white hair was sparse and dry, and his eyes were rare and cold.

For some reason, Lumien felt that the old gravekeeper's figure was blurred, the edges seemed to blend into the darkness around him, unable to be illuminated by the light of the white candle, and his breathing was faint as if there was none.

Like a corpse that still retains the ability to speak, he said hoarsely without emotion:

"Get out of here!"

"Since it's open for visits, there shouldn't be an area that can't be entered!" Lumien imitated the tone of some college students in the parish of memorial, trying to convince each other with "truth".

The old gravekeeper repeated the words:

"Get out of here!"

Lumian turned his head to look at "Hela" beside him, wondering if she could convince the grave keeper.

If it doesn't work, then just do it, control the other party, and even knock him out!

"Hum Ha Technique" is very suitable for this kind of thing.

"Hela" shook her head slowly, and turned to walk outside the cemetery.

......

Underground near the arcade of the Opera House.

Franka looked at the client and asked tentatively:

"What deal?"

The man dressed as a wizard replied sharply:

"I'll raise my pay to 50,000 Feldin, and you go to the Deep Valley Quarry to make a big disturbance and expose that secret cave.

"If you want, you can sign the contract now, and I have the means to guarantee that the contract is binding on both parties."

50,000 Feldin to create an explosion that can destroy the stone wall of the entrance to a secret cave? Sounds simple...... Why do you want us to do such a simple thing and pay us 50,000 Filkin? The more Franca thought about it, the more wrong it became.

She tilted her head slightly, took out a fist-sized gray-white cloth bag, threw it into the shadow next to her, and put on a posture that she wanted to guard against the man opposite, and it was inconvenient to rummage through the objects, and said:

"Help me find the seal."

Seal? Jana emerged from the shadows and caught the small purse that made a metal crash. “

She was puzzled by Franca's words:

Isn't it a coin and a "Ring of Punishment"?

Franka smiled at the client:

"What are the terms of the contract?"

She felt that the other party would use the contract, using the extraordinary abilities in the corresponding field, and she planned to do it directly before signing the contract!

Grab it, ask clearly, and then consider whether to sign a contract!

Confused, Lumian followed "Hela" out of the burial chamber and asked:

"What now?"

"You grab my right arm." Hela's voice was even colder than before, without a hint of warmth.

Lumian probably understood what she was thinking, and as she commanded, reached out and grabbed her right arm.

Immediately after, "Hela" turned the black diamond ring on the middle finger of her right hand with her left palm.

Almost at the same time, Lumian felt a certain degree of alienation from herself, no longer in the same world as the environment at the entrance to the tomb.

He hurriedly looked around and saw that everything, including the dim candlelight, had become a blur, as if it were covered with a thick fog.

In such a fog, "Hela" led him step by step and re-entered the tomb.

There was no movement in the depths of the burial chamber, and the two of them walked slowly forward in a dead silence.

Not long after, Lumien, with visibility of no more than five meters, saw a rotting coffin standing upright on the ground.

The old grave keeper was standing in the coffin, his eyes open, without a trace of brilliance, and his body was motionless.

This time, Lumien couldn't hear his breathing at all.

In the fog, the elderly Tomb Keeper ignores Lumien and Hela and "watches" them pass over to the end of the tomb.

There was a descending, gentle slope that led nowhere.

"Hela" signaled that Lumian could let go of his palm, and the strange state of the two of them disappeared with the fog and concealment.

Lumian stood at the top of the slope, and with the help of the candle in his hand, he saw that there were many bones scattered on the slope, none of which were intact.

At this moment, he felt that the cold that burst out from the depths of his heart took over his whole body, leaving his emotions and desires in a withering state, but the miraculous thing is that the irritability that could not get rid of the restraints and the malice of wanting to pinch the neck of others still existed, and it became stronger and stronger, which made Lumian seem to be watching another self in an unusually calm state, a crazy and strange self.

He couldn't help but turn his head sideways and look at "Hela" again.

The lady drank a pot of liquor in one gulp, but there was still no blood on her face, and several purple-red patches stood out from her exposed skin, making her feel as if she had been dead for some time.

"Are you alright?" Lumian remembers that his main role is to remind "Hela" at all times to prevent her from being corrupted by the pollution in the catacombs.

"Hela" put down the empty flask, and said in a voice without a hint of life:

"It's okay for the time being.

"I'm prepared for the situation here, as long as I don't stay too long, there will be no problem."

"How long can you stay?" Lumien asked.

"About half an hour." "Hela" began to descend the slope.

Lumian planned to wait a few minutes earlier, regardless of whether he had gained it or not, grab "Hela's" arm and use the "Spirit Shuttle" to forcibly take her out of here.

The surface of the black slope, the further down you go, the more numerous bones there are, which gradually become intact and retain their original form, some like people, some like monsters.

The skeleton that Hela had awakened had awakened had also come to a stop on one knee on the slope, and it was unknown what was stopping it from moving on.

After walking some more distance, Lumian saw a thin layer of gray mist in front of him.

They contract slightly, sometimes expanding, as if they have a life of their own.

"Hela" slowed down, looking at the thin gray mist, more cautious and dignified than ever.

"Is there a problem with that?" The more Lumian looked, the more familiar the gray mist looked.

"Hela" nodded and said:

"It's very dangerous, and I'm prepared for it, but I'm not sure if it will work."

Lumian listened to Miss Hela's answer as she continued to look at the gray mist.

Suddenly, he understood why he felt familiar.

Isn't that the gray mist that shrouds the ruins of the village of Cordu?

Isn't that the gray mist that protects him when he prays for gifts?

At this moment, Lumien understood the real reason why Lady "Justice" must let herself follow "Hela" in search of the "Samaritan Woman's Spring".

He took a few tentative steps forward, and stretched out his right palm toward the gray mist.

As soon as the two came into contact, Lumian felt a heat in his left chest. “

He knew that Mr. Fool's seal had been activated.

And his right palm was not in the slightest danger, and he poked into the gray mist without any abnormality.

Lumian's heart suddenly became determined, and he said to himself:

"Praise be to the fools!"

After a brief prayer, he turned to "Hela" and smiled:

"I prepared accordingly, and it seemed to be working.

"I'll grab your arm."

"Hela" didn't ask Lumian what preparations he had made, nor what information he still had, but let him grab his left arm and slowly walk with him into the gray mist.

Everything around them became more silent, and there seemed to be an invisible aura surging strangely, and it wasn't long before the two of them heard an illusory, slight rattling sound at the same time.

Hydroacoustic ...... Lumi was relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He and "Hela" are not in the wrong place!

There is a high probability that the following is the "Samaritan Woman's Spring"!

The two of them took a few more steps forward, and the gray mist quickly faded, revealing a pond-sized spring.

The spring is surrounded by a deep darkness whose color is difficult to describe in words, and pale water flows in the middle.

In the middle of the water, a patch of wet, black aquatic weed-like hair floated and floated, and there were several vague figures trying to crawl out at the bottom.

Beside the spring was a woman, the white-robed figure of a suspected high-ranking witch that Lumian had seen before.

Her face was pale and transparent, her eyes were dull and cold, and there were one white skeleton after another scattered around her.

Crash!

The pale spring suddenly shrank into the depths, leaving only a dark hole that seemed to be incapable of even light.

There was another bang, and the spring poured out of the dark hole and filled the pond-sized spring again.

Compared to the previous ones, it was bleaker and less pale, both void and dark and as if it contained a myriad of colors.

In an instant, the water merged with the gray mist around it, restoring the appearance of Lumian and Hela when they first saw them.

In this place, the memories of both of them began to blur and seemed to be dying little by little.

Lumian hurriedly reached into his coat pocket, intending to take out the metal vial that he had prepared in advance, and find a way to fill it with the pale spring water.

Just then, he touched something like a stone.

He hadn't even put anything like that in his pocket!

Lumian pulled out his right hand in amazement, and saw a flake of brown stone in the palm of his hand, and there were many potholes in the stone, and inside each pothole were dotted with dark red patches.

Earth Blood Ore!

This is the Earth Blood Ore he lost before!

When did it come back? How could it suddenly appear on me? This, here is part of underground Trier! Lu Mi's pupils dilated, and from the dark hole that had swallowed the pale spring water again, there was a crazy, terrifying, bloody and rusty aura.

The mere appearance of it caused Lumien and "Hela" to freeze at the same time, unable to move.

Hovering beside the figure of the suspected high-ranking witch around the spring, a skeleton raised its palm and touched its right eye.

At the same time, its white teeth opened and closed, and it let out a pleasant laugh:

"I've got it all, how can I not give it a try?"

Immediately after, the dense white bones around the spring opened their mouths at the same time, making the same sound:

"I've got it all, how can I not give it a try?"