At the moment of seeing this hanged ghost.

Xu Lin and Albert received information from the system at the same time.

[Double Dungeon Room: Wraith Ancient Mansion. 】

[The main quest has been triggered.] 】

[Within 5 hours, unravel the worldview.] 】

"Let me come."

Albert pulled out a talisman made of monster skin from the bag woven by spider silk.

First-Order Talisman: Small Fireball Talisman.

He was about to raise his hand to attack the hanging trick on the old locust tree.

was suddenly stopped by Xu Lin.

"Wait."

"Huh?" Albert was stunned.

"She's not an enemy." Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the top of the branch of the old locust tree, the ghost of the middle-aged woman who was hanging by hemp rope and swaying in the wind.

"She has no intention of attacking us...... Anyway, you can think of her as an NPC in the story, and if you kill her, the mission will fail. ”

[Name: Soloul]

[Status: Isaac Soul Refining Curse, Resentful Spirit.] 】

(Tip 1: A poor mother was brutally tortured and killed by her own son, and was finally hanged alive from an old locust tree.) ）

(Hint 2: One of the characters in the plot of [Ancient House Spirit], she is reminding you to leave this place quickly.) ）

She was unable to speak because she was hanging from her neck with hemp rope.

The appearance of desperate struggle, under the moonlit night, looks creepy.

In other words, anyone who suddenly sees this horrific scene will be like Albert, and will think of her as a dead soul seeking her life.

Based on a misunderstanding, once you attack and kill her, the quest of the dungeon room fails.

It's a setting that hurts my stomach.

Albert and Gabba looked at each other, a look of doubt on their faces.

But he still put away the talisman in his hand and chose to believe Xu Lin.

Sure enough.

The hanging trick really didn't have any offensive posture.

The tension eased slightly.

Xu Lin tried to communicate with her.

For example, untie the hemp rope that hanged her first and put her down.

However, the other party is in an illusory state of soul, immune to physical means.

Xu Lin changed his way and mobilized a trace of light magic, wanting to cut off the hemp rope.

However, the moment that cluster of light fell on the hemp rope, the hanged man suddenly screamed.

The body spasmed, and his expression seemed even more painful.

The hemp rope is one with her?

Like a shackle, restricting her, she is forever tormented.

In this special cursed state, only by cracking the plot of the ancient mansion can you be completely liberated.

The night was long, but the time left for Xu Lin was only 5 hours.

Take Albert and his party around this ancient mansion to see if they can find plot clues.

The dirt floor is covered with a layer of decaying leaves, and some barren weeds.

With the footsteps, it creaks.

Gaba looked a little uncomfortable in this rather terrifying atmosphere.

But he still held on his courage and led the way ahead.

"Gaba is not afraid, Gaba must be brave, and he can't let his benefactor be disappointed in the nest."

She whispered to herself, trying to soothe herself.

At this time, the cheap thunder beast quietly ran to him and "snorted" behind Gaba.

"Huh?!"

Gaba was so shocked that it instantly ejected from the ground, like a ball jumping more than five meters high.

"You caterpillar, you're too timid!"

Seeing the frightened appearance of the other party after landing, the thunder beast showed a smug posture.

"Pinch, good or bad!"

"Why scare the nest!"

Gabba was very angry, "Also, the nest is not a caterpillar, Gaba is clean, and there is no hair on his body." ”

"On the contrary, it's this bad guy, you're covered in hair, you're a big hairball!"

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Albert hurriedly spoke to be a peacemaker.

Although he couldn't see the specific level of the thunder beast, he felt the astonishing fluctuations that the other party vaguely emanated.

It is very likely that, like Xu Lin, they are all C-level existences.

"Hmph~"

Gaba is still puffing out.

Xu Lin patted the thunder beast on the head, "You guy, can't you stop a little?" ”

"There is a situation!"

At this moment, Albert pricked up his ears, "It seems that someone is talking." ”

Following the sound, several people came to a firewood room.

The exterior is very simple, just a haphazard shack.

A gust of cold wind swept down the broken windows, swept through the piles of firewood, and splashed dust.

Among them, there was a murmuring sound.

Xu Lin's heart moved, and he approached cautiously.

"Where...... Where the hell is it......"

"Why haven't you found ......?"

In the dim light of the moonlight, a thin middle-aged man could be seen from the window, rummaging around in the firewood room.

His lips twitched, and he muttered to himself, as if he was chewing on some kind of incomprehensible sorrow.

Knit one's brows.

Albert took out the talisman again and asked Xu Lin with his eyes...... Is this man in the firewood room an enemy or a plot NPC?

Xu Lin waved his hand, and then entered the firewood room.

Seeing the stranger suddenly appear, the middle-aged man was taken aback.

[Name: Soloan]

[Status: Isaac Soul Refining Curse, Resentful Spirit]

(Tip 1: The poor father, the distressed husband, was also brutally murdered by his own son.) ）

(Hint 2: One of the characters in the [Ancient House Spirit] plot has no ill will towards you.) ）

"You, who are you?!"

"Why did you come to my house, get out, hurry up!"

"Stay away from my house!"

In a panic, a middle-aged man named "Soloan" cursed loudly.

"Ah, you...?"

Gabba was taken aback when he saw him like this.

Although his limbs and facial features were still there, his chest seemed to have been cut by a knife.

The internal organs had been hollowed out, and the black blood stains were dripping to the ground along the fallen intestines.

I don't know what kind of language the other party spoke, and the syllables are very strange.

But with automatic translation, it is not difficult to communicate.

"What are you looking for?"

Xu Lin asked.

It was as if it had suddenly triggered Soroan's nerves.

His expression became extremely painful.

The moment he squatted on the ground, his head fell from his neck because of the movement was too big.

Roll to Xu Lin's feet.

His face happened to be exposed in the front, and when he looked up at Xu Lin, Yin Yin's blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Arms, thighs, my mother's, and her eyes......"

"I don't know where my son threw it, I can't find it."

He burst into tears.

Screaming:

"And my daughter!"

"She's alive, alive ......"

"I know she's alive and I can still hear her and hear her singing the ballad I once taught her, but I can't find her......"

Soloan's weeping was full of despair.

It's like a sharp blade that cuts through the cold night.

Meanwhile.

The message of the system suddenly sounded:

[Trigger Story Mission: Soloan's Request!] 】

[Description: Help Soloan find his discarded entrails, the limbs and eyes of the "Ursolo" in the ancient mansion, and find the whereabouts of his daughter "Soro Tong".] 】

(End of chapter)