Chapter 16: The Artifact of the Undead

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"Who! come out!" This sudden voice startled Qin Hao.

Jumping up subconsciously, Qin Hao held the hilt of his sword and carefully looked at the dark corners around him, and shouted with some confidence, "Who is hiding where? Don't hide, I saw you." ”

......A crisp laugh like a silver bell suddenly sounded, as if Qin Hao was amused, and the soft female voice before couldn't help laughing, "You're very interesting, since you've seen me, why do you have to turn your back to me?"

This time, Qin Hao finally identified the source of the sound, and after turning around suddenly, he was surprised to see only a sculpture standing on the edge of the square.

It was a sculpture of a beautiful female angel, about 1.72 meters tall, almost equal to the height of a normal woman.

It's just that this sculpture is different from ordinary sculptures, it doesn't have a pedestal that ordinary sculptures have. At the edge of the desolate square, this sculpture of a female angel stood there alone, if it weren't for the unique gray of the stone, Qin Hao would even think that there was really a lifelike real person standing there.

"Uh...... Are you talking?" Looking at this angel sculpture, Qin Hao asked stupidly.

"Well, yes, that's me. ”

Although the sculpture of the angel still didn't react at all, Qin Hao clearly felt that the voice came from the inside of the sculpture this time, and his face was suddenly stunned, "The statue can speak?"

The nice voice smiled and explained, "Of course ordinary statues can't speak. But Erin is no ordinary statue, I'm an angel. ”

"Angel?" Qin Hao looked at the statue claiming to be an angel with a strange expression, and then looked at the surrounding city where the dark death style of the undead clan was extremely conspicuous, and said speechlessly, "Although I don't know much about angels, don't you fool me?" This city is clearly the main city of the undead clan, and you told me that there is an angel in the main city of the undead...... Are you stupid for me?"

"Okay, well, I'll confess, in fact, I just look like an angel, and my real identity is the soul healer of the undead clan," the nice voice chuckled, "In the undead clan, my status is very high. ”

"Erin, huh?" Qin Hao scratched his head and said, "Actually, I'm not interested in you undead at all. And I'm sure you've seen it, I'm just an ordinary demon, with low strength, and I can't help you at all...... Can you please send me back? ”

This place is so desolate, and there is only this talking angel sculpture, Qin Hao estimated that he was brought here by her.

And this is obviously not the Blade Blade Original, the cold liquid that he felt before poured into his throat Qin Hao also remembered, it was clearly the condensation that would only exist when crossing the barriers between the big worlds. The ability to pull him from the Demon Realm to such a desolate world is impossible to think about.

And such a powerful guy, summoning him from a world, no matter how Qin Hao thought about it, he felt that the other party could not be bored and have fun. There is something to do for him, and it is still the kind of thing that is very troublesome.

For the sake of his own safety, Qin Hao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he had already planned that no matter what the other party used to tempt him, he would be unmoved.

Belch...... Of course, if this Erin wants to use a strong force to force Qin Hao, then for the sake of his own life, although Qin Hao is unwilling, he can only temporarily agree at that time.

Now Qin Hao could only pray that this Erin was not a domineering person, and would send him back after being rejected by himβ€”although he also knew that this idea was very unreliable.

And after hearing Qin Hao's words with a sense of rejection, Erin was stunned for two seconds, and after figuring out Qin Hao's thoughts, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hehe...... Master, do you think you were summoned by me? and I summoned you to do something?"

"You didn't summon me......? Eh?" Qin Hao suddenly noticed a strange thing and shouted in shock, "You, you, you...... What did you just call me?"

"Master~~~~~~ what's wrong?"

Qin Hao was a little dizzy, "That...... I don't know much about the undead, but this [master] is in your undead...... Belch...... Does it have any special meaning?"

"A master is a master, what other meaning could it be?" said Erin with a grin, "From the moment you pull out the Wind Fantasy, you have become the new master of the entire undead clan. Isn't it right for me to call you master?"

"Wind Fantasy?" Qin Hao subconsciously looked down at the broken rune sword in his hand and asked, "Do you mean this sword?"

"Well, that's right," Erin explained softly, "the Wind Fantasy is a sacred artifact of the undead, and has long been a symbol of the Undead King. Whoever wields the sword and is recognized by it, whether angels or demons, or even ordinary mortals, are automatically the new monarchs of the undead by default. ”

"Of course, it's only after the death of its previous owner that Wind Fantasy chooses a new one. And you are the new master it has chosen. ”

Qin Hao scratched his head, "Since it is an artifact of the undead clan, why does it appear in the Demon Realm, and it is also the lowest level of the Demon Realm?"

"It's a seal and a curse," Erin explained softly, "After the previous master of the original Wind Fantasy and the former monarch of our undead clan, Lord Sartos, was killed by the Demon King Samael, the Wind Fantasy was discarded by Samael to the lowest level of the Demon Realm. In order to prevent the resurgence of the undead. ”

"Because the demons that are active in the Blade Blade Plain are only some beginner-level demons with low intelligence and no spiritual intelligence, and those demons who only have the most basic appetite are impossible to be recognized by the Wind Fantasy. And as long as the Wind Fantasy does not find a new master one day, the sleeping undead will always sleep in the darkness and will not be able to rise again. ”

"Uh...... But it seems that the Demon Realm has a punishment for throwing criminals into the Blade Blade Plain, right?" Qin Hao remembered the girl he had met several times before, and couldn't help but ask, "Although those high-ranking demons have been deprived of their former strength, their wisdom is still retained. With their wisdom, can't they be recognized by the Fantasy of the Wind?"

Qin Hao's question made Erin smile bitterly, "Although there is this kind of punishment in the Demon Realm, in fact, for those high-ranking demons who have been executed, they are afraid that it is too late to dodge the summoning of the fantasy with the wind, how can they take the initiative to pull out this sword?"

"Why? Since they have already lost a qiΔ“ with this kind of punishment similar to a death penalty, why do they still reject the illusion of the wind?" Qin Hao was a little puzzled, "As long as they pull out this sword, they can become the new king of the undead clan, and they will be able to recover the lost qiΔ“ when the time comes." And even more, why should they refuse?"

Speaking of this, Qin Hao suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked horrified, "Could it be that pulling out this sword has any side effects?"

"The reason why they don't dare to pull out the Wind Fantasy is because high-level demons are different from ordinary demons," Erin explained, "After the demons reach the fifth layer of the Ten Abyss Prison, they will all have a chance to directly enter the Demon Realm. And as long as they leave the Ten Abyss Prison and officially step into the upper Demon Realm, the depths of their souls will be imprinted by the rules of the Demon Realm and the unchangeable demon imprint. ”

"Once such a high-level demon pulls out the illusion of the wind, when he becomes the monarch of the undead clan, he will also be cursed by the demon brand in his body. I will always endure unbearable pain, and even if I have great power, no one will want to suffer like that every day. ”

"Uh...... How painful?" Qin Hao asked curiously, "Is it terrifying?"

Erin explained, "Demons with a demon's curse suffer the pain of tearing off the soles of their feet with every step they take on the earth, and every breath of air, when the fresh air flows into their lungs, only brings a fiery pain to their chests as if they were being poured into blazing lava. ”

"They don't need to eat, because even the most delicious food in the world will feel as bitter as chewing wood in their mouths, and every drop of blood flowing through them will be like bone-eating sulphuric acid, burning in the veins of their bodies. In other words," said Erin, after a pause, "the high-ranking demons who are cursed by the demons will lose the pleasure of eating. And there is an unbearable pain and torture all the time, and the guy who is a little mentally fragile is estimated to be completely crazy in two days. ”

Qin Hao's face was shocked.

He thought of the girl who had appeared in the mountains near Wind Fantasy earlier.

If the demonic curse was really as horrific as Erin said, then why didn't the girl leave at that time?

Could it be ......

I think of the girl's seemingly always cold expression, and when she is hunted down, when she eats those disgusting demons raw. With the indifferent eyes that still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, Qin Hao suddenly had a strong intuition - that girl must have come with the idea that she would rather endure this terrifying torture than gain the illusion of the wind.

This thought came so suddenly, but it was so strong, that Qin Hao was convinced.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Erin's slightly worried voice regained Qin Hao's consciousness, "Are you worried about the demonic curse?" Actually, you don't have to be afraid, you haven't been branded with the demonic mark in your body now, so there won't be any problem in pulling out the illusion of the wind." ”

"Well, I know this," Qin Hao nodded, and suddenly raised his head to look at the pitch-black canopy above his head with a stern expression, and asked, "Erin, I have a question for you." ”

"What?"

"Since you say that I am your master, will you obey any of my commands?"

"Well, as long as it is your master's order, Erin will obey it. ”