As soon as these words came out, almost all the other necromancers turned their heads and fell on Wuqi alone, and that kind of gaze seemed to understand Wuqi's words, which made Wuqi very surprised and surprised.

Could it be that these necromancers really understand their own words? They speak a human language, and even if any necromancers can understand it, it should at least be a human necromancer. However, here, when Wu Qi swept his eyes, he couldn't find any human necromancers at all, all of them were races that didn't belong to his hometown star.

If this is the case, then how can these necromancers understand their own words? Not to mention anything else, there are all kinds of languages in their hometown star alone, and Wu Qi is only proficient in two of them, one is the beast language, which is thanks to Xiaobai, and the other is his own mother tongue, which is commonly known as human language.

At the moment, these necromancers, no matter how they look at it, don't look like they are from the same planet, since this is the case, then the language of these necromancers will be different, and it will be difficult to communicate with different languages, even if there are countless planets where a language similar to human speech is really born, and there are some necromancers who are not like humans can also understand their own human words, and it is impossible for everyone's eyes to be so consistent.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi looked at them in confusion, Xiaobai at this moment, too, although his gaze was different from Wuqi, not just confused, but in the confusion there was a trace of undisguised surprise, but the inner thoughts were similar.

The Boss is just saying this to communicate with me, what are you necromancers looking at in the dark? Can you understand what the Boss is saying?

"You ......"

But. This is just a guess after all, in order to further verify the guess in their hearts, the two hesitated for a moment, glanced at each other, and both of them asked the countless dead souls who were focused on their side with not too sure of their thoughts. But the words were not finished, just as they began, the voices of Wuqi and Xiaobai came to an abrupt end.

It's not that they've suddenly forgotten their words, it's not that something has changed here and now, it's rather. The reality is beyond the expectations of Wuqi and Xiaobai. These are obviously not necromancers from the same planet who can really understand their own human speech, and moreover, it's not one or two necromancers who can understand it, but. All necromancy can understand.

The proof is. Just when Wuqi and Xiaobai were about to ask tentatively. These necromancers actually spoke, and they also said such an incredible fact that the two of them could fully understand the human language. All of a sudden, Wuqi and Xiaobai were stunned, and for a while, their thoughts were confused, and they couldn't accept it.

"You're new here, aren't you? There's a ball on your shoulder, where did you come from? It's funny. "This is an inquiry from a strange race without a head, but with human limbs, but with features on their hands and feet.

"That's right. What kind of race are you, and why do you have such good skin?"

"We don't know where it is. It's a waste of time for you to ask us, so let's stay here honestly. Perhaps, perhaps, we will be able to see more different races. We're all dead anyway, and we don't care if time is wasted, right?"

"Suspicious, no! ...... you? You're not dead yet, you're still alive and well......! It's not scientific! What's going on? It's hell here. Isn't hell an area where life gathers after death?

What could happen for Lang?

In my hometown, science is quite advanced, and I never believed that there would be any souls in the world, let alone hell.

But when I actually died, I came here, and I realized that hell is real. Why are you two going to be here in a living state?" was the exclamation of a dead spirit that resembled a robot, whose soul form had been completely metallized.

At this moment, such voices were heard for a while, and Wuqi and Xiaobai were stunned, and for a while, they didn't know how to answer. Because there are so many questions, they really don't know how to answer them one by one, so they can only be silent, silent, and silent.

However, thankfully, the silence did not seem to cause dissatisfaction among the necromancers, but made these necromancers more curious, and there were even more undead spirits who became extremely excited because they could still see living creatures after their deaths, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they frantically and tirelessly asked Wuqi and Xiaobai this and that.

"Hey, can you tell me your names? Hey!!Can you talk? It's boring! Hey!! don't be so introverted, okay? We're all dead anyway, and we're not going to eat you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately became lively.

The next moment, the rest of the necromancers all spoke one after another, and began to set up with the two of them.

And some of the originally shy and introverted necromancers who were reluctant to contact Wuqi and Xiaobai, also gradually took the initiative under the influence of the atmosphere, and began to gather here, as if they had seen an incredible new thing, and kept looking at Wuqi and Xiaobai up and down, left and right.

This change happened too suddenly, greatly beyond Wuqi and Xiaobai's expectations, due to the previous experience of the two layers of hell, it turned out that in Wuqi and Xiaobai's eyes, the necromancers of hell are almost synonymous with "evil" and "unkindness", who would have thought that the necromancers here are completely different from the necromancers of the first two layers of hell, which is really a little difficult for the two of them to accept.

However, this situation did not last long, on the first day, Wuqi and Xiaobai were almost in a flattered state, and on the second day, the state of the two of them was much better, especially the mood was not easily turbulent, but occasionally there would still be one or two.

Because, after all, there are too many necromancers here, although the space is closed, but due to the large space, it is still startled to see some strange necromancers occasionally, so it is normal for the mood to rarely have a trace of waves.

A week later, the two of them became completely familiar with this place, and because the necromancers here were quite friendly, Wuqi and Xiaobai quickly mingled with them, integrated into the collective, and obtained a lot of important information in the friendly conversation between the two sides. Like, what the hell is this place.

It turns out that this place is called the Good Spirits, and it is a place where all the good dead souls gather, which is why all the dead spirits here are friendly and free from any malice or hostility. Since there is between the good spirits, then there must be between the evil spirits, and on the opposite side of the good spirits is the evil spirits, the place where all the evil dead spirits gather.

However, not much of this important information is useful. Because Wuqi and Xiaobai are not real necromancers after all, they are going to go out, and this place is sealed by thick walls on all sides, which causes Wuqi and Xiaobai's mood to become impetuous soon.

"What to do?"

A month passed unconsciously, and in this month's time, this kind of self-talk, Wuqi has repeated it more than once, not in the hope that the surrounding dead spirits can bring him any help, but in the hope of constantly emphasizing in this way, I want to go out of this thought.

Because, after staying here for a long time, Wuqi gradually found that his mood would change unconsciously, and this change was actually difficult to resist, even if he had a strong power of thought, but his mood would eventually be affected by the special environment here, and he would become less anxious and more and more content with the status quo.

This situation seems to be beautiful and harmless to yourself, but in fact, it is more harmful, because this kind of ability can slowly assimilate your mood, so that your mind is gradually no longer focused on the purpose of coming here, but becomes more and more content with the status quo, and more and more unenterprising, you will eventually not have the idea of leaving here.

And once you don't have this thought, not only will the purpose of this trip be lost, but even your personality will be completely distorted, as if the soul has been slowly assimilated by the environment of this place, and eventually becomes a different person, not a stranger who is more in love with Fluttershy, but a free-spirited, kind-hearted, lazy, and unenterprising, who just wants to stay as it is forever and stay among the good spirits for the rest of their lives.

This was a very terrible result, and from the first day of Wuqi's discovery, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, so he had to keep talking to himself every day, and get rid of the situation that the soul was slowly being assimilated in this way of constantly asking and answering himself. Of course, in order to be able to keep his heart, Xiaobai has done this almost every day for a month.

However, this is not a long-term solution, if they really can't think of a way to get out of here, then, sooner or later, they will be like the dead spirits here, completely lose the idea of leaving here, and be assimilated into a part of it, even if there is still a lot of life in their bodies, they are not dead, they are all living people, and it is the same.

It was only then that Wu Qi finally understood what the real purpose of this good spirit was, for what was the fact that there were walls on all sides here, showing a completely sealed state, and not even a single door was opened, it turned out that it was to completely wear out the will of these good spirits, so that they were completely content with the status quo, and no longer had any thoughts of resistance.

Realizing this, Wuqi couldn't help but gasp, and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

He originally thought that the first two layers of hell were already a big threat to him, and after learning the skills from Parsa, he would not encounter anything that could pose a threat to him in the next journey, but now it seems that he is too ignorant, and even ridiculously ignorant.

Compared to what happened in the first two layers of hell, in fact, the threat between this good spirit is greater. Because it is invisible, it is difficult to prevent and deal with, and if you don't find it early, then it is impossible to realize how terrible this good spirit is. (To be continued......)