Celtic had a beard, his hair and beard turned silver over the years, and he was the Minister of Institutions of the Hyqin State, responsible for the transmission of religious beliefs, which was known as the Church Father.

Celtic crouched down and took a closer look at the state of Mei Lingta, who was curled up and clutching his stomach. The expression on his face had already written that he was very painful at this time, and the burning sensation of drilling his heart kept coming, as if there were countless ants gnawing on him, the godfather stretched out his hand and put his hand on Mei Lingta's forehead, and the godfather immediately retracted his hand.

The godfather looked at his hands, and large areas of the skin on his palms were blistered, which were blisters that could only be formed by the heat burning. The godfather immediately realized that something was wrong, he knelt down and stretched out his hand, and hung his hand above Mei Lingta's forehead, the ancient and solemn bell rang, and the godfather chanted strange words in his mouth, and then a purple light curtain appeared on Mei Lingta's forehead.

"Wraith: Silence," Celt whispered. Celtic's face wrinkled, revealing a painful look, the purple light gradually receded, and at the same time, Celtic's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, Mezerota seemed to be much better, and got up with difficulty holding his stomach, Celtic wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and exhaled a long breath.

"Celtic?" Mei Lingta asked in an extremely weak voice. Mei Ling Tower seemed to be a little unstable, and Celtic hurriedly supported Mei Ling Tower.

"How did you end up like this?" Celt said in astonishment. It seems that Mei Lingta has become like this is beyond his cognition, and even beyond his comprehension.

"What happened to you?" Celtic held the tower of Merling and looked at him carefully, and the king listened silently with his hands behind his back.

"I ...... I do not know. Mezerota frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "What's wrong with me, Celtic." ”

Celtic's eyes stared straight at Mei Lingta, and his face was full of horror, "If you don't find out in time, you won't be you anymore." You're never a worry-free guy. Celt went on to say, "Within your body I find an inexplicable energy that has been eroding your spiritual world. This fluctuation of energy is only cast by those who know how to spell it. This spell will gradually erode your spiritual realm, and then eat away at your consciousness, and finally you will become a vegetative person because of the lack of the spiritual world, and then you will control your body and give you a new soul, that is, at this time there will be a new soul living in your body, the spell is very terrifying, we don't know what you will do after controlling your body, but it will be a disaster. ”

Mei Lingta was shocked when he heard this, and King Haiqin was even more stunned, he took a step forward and coughed, "Mei Lingta, do you think carefully about what you have done?" What's happened lately? ”

Mei Lingta thought about it carefully, and after a while, he said in an extremely weak voice, "Recently, I always dreamed that someone was singing, and there were ......" He knew that the one sitting on Skull Mountain in his dream was a ghost, and the King of Haiqin also happened to be looking for a ghost-like figure, of course he wouldn't say the skull mountain in his dream, but he couldn't help but suspect that the ghost had put a spell on himself, "There are also huge black creatures, and there is a lot of smoke behind him, and ......"

"What? You mean black creatures with smoke? Celtic asked in shock, and King Seaqin quietly glanced at him. At the same time, King Seaqin stayed where he was.

"You know the ...... in my dreams Creature? Mei Lingta asked in a weak voice, puzzled.

"No....... I do not know. Anything else? Celtic continued to ask, but judging from his reaction, he must know something, but at this moment, the burning sensation in Mezerota's body has not completely subsided, and it is already difficult to speak.

"And ......." Mesling Tower said no more, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her last vision was that of Celtic and King Hyqin hugging her, and then darkness followed.