Chapter 782: gray

Everyone else is talking about wizards, mysteries, magic, and ghosts. No one notices what Lily is doing: the Husky girl’s usual curiosity is so natural that it’s a natural phenomenon, even if she suddenly digs a pit I will bury myself and estimate that no one will look at it. So Lily stood so slyly next to the table, wide-eyed and listening to the sound that did not know from which time and space, until the sound slowly became a noisy, as if the radio encountered noise, she had a big dream When I woke up, I was so awake.

Lily shook her ears, the ghost's voice could no longer be heard, and the faint shadows in her eyes faded like water ripples. She lifted her own ice and claws and caught them in the air, finally confirming that those were phantoms. .

Hao Ren finally noticed the girl's movement and asked a question from afar: "Lily, why?"

"I just heard someone talking!" Lily immediately ran to Hao Ren and told everyone what she had seen and heard.

Nangong Sanba wrinkles: "Is the information left by the ghost?"

"Don't you say that the spirits here are very weak, and they can't be separated from each other," Hao Ren looked at, and he said, "What's the matter?"

Nangong 38 looked at Lily curiously and sprinkled some powder into the air: "The spirit here is really weak, you see it yourself."

When the voice falls, the powder that has been thrown into the air has been suspended in the air under the magical traction. They are scattered like a mist around the crowd, and then emit a faint fluorescing light. This faint light slightly illuminates the dimly lit space. . In the fluorescence of the powder, some unclear light and shadow gradually emerged. But after a few seconds, it gradually disappeared, and there was no vivid image in the light and shadow.

"Those are the spirits that are entrenched in this town." Nangong Sanba raised his mouth. "The resolution you saw yourself."

"I don't know if your eyes are bad or what you are doing..." Lily's ears trembled. "I looked pretty clear anyway."

Hao Ren immediately felt amazed. He accidentally looked at the Husky girl. I didn't expect this gimmick to have such an unexpected ability: even the faint ghosts that the demon hunters could not tell were captured by her. Nangong was also awkward in May. He also asked Vivian: "Was the Werewolf has the talent to perceive the undead?"

"Werewolf doesn't have this talent..." Vivienne thought about it, and the expression suddenly became weird. "But the dog is really evil, and the Chinese legend is not the psychic of the cat and the dog. Can you see something that is not clean?" ?"

Everyone: "..."

When Vivienne said this sentence, her face was called a serious one. Even Lily didn’t know how to refute it. The Duncan next to him wanted to say "this is not scientific" but it is still hard to swallow back: the key At the moment, he still remembered that he was a more unscientific fantasy creature.

Hao Ren put his hand on this topic, and he looked thoughtfully at the small square that looked like an empty square: "It seems that there is a lot of ghosts in this town. In fact, I just heard a little voice when I first arrived at this place, but Obviously not so clear to Lily. So, Lily, you are responsible for paying attention to the movements of the spirit, no matter what you hear, seeing me. Perhaps these spirits can tell us something about the town."

"Oh, it's proper!" Lily confidently held her chest. "They just said that they seem to be discussing the lord. This town should have been a noble aristocratic land. Is this information useful?"

“Aristocratic land?” Vivian frowned. “It’s useless. In those days. Almost all the land was aristocratic.”

Lily regretfully snorted and began to squint and lead the way in front of everyone. There was a golden glow in her eyes, and the invisible, invisible things in the lost town continued to emerge in her vision and slowly subsided. In front of others. There was only a layer of gray mist on the path of the town, but in the eyes of Lily. From time to time in the mist, some translucent shadows disappeared.

Unfortunately, most of the shadows are very, very thin, and those who are not even undead are not. It’s just a little resounding remnant when the soul dissipates. They just wandering in the air, but the real soul has long since left.

Hao Ren took out the data terminal from his arms. He also saw the readings of the spirits. However, this thing is not specifically used to detect undead. The radar can't communicate with the ghosts, so he closes the terminal. It’s up.

When approaching a waste house, Nangong 38 checked the street sign in front of the house: "Domir... Is there a record of this town in history?"

“No,” Duncan replied. “We have already checked the information. The record of the name “Domir” or the human towns that have been in this area is blank. This place was completely wiped from history. Off, uncertainty is the power of magic or simply because of the age."

Vivien thinks a little: "It should be only a matter of age. The phenomenal spells that can tamper with history on a large scale are only available to people like Odin and Zeus in the mythology. I don't think a wizard who was promoted by human beings." Can have this kind of talent. Europe was very chaotic hundreds of years ago. It is not unusual for this small town in a remote area to be submerged in history. Moreover, it has completely disappeared from the map, and later generations want to check there is no place to check. ""

Nangong crawled at the end of the team in May, and her snake tail felt something strange during the crawling on the ground. She rolled her tail and looked at it. Suddenly she found out: "You noticed that there is no gray in the town."

“Gray?” Hao Ren looked at his feet and found himself stepping on a layer of gray-black powder. He didn’t really pay attention to these things everywhere. “This is...”

"It’s like the ashes left by burning wood," May licked a little bit of gray on the ground with his fingers. "From the entrance of the town to here, everywhere."

Hao Ren looked around thoughtfully, he did not see obvious signs of fire, the gray ash everywhere in the town did not know where it came from.

There is no record of this “Domir” town in history. No one can tell when it disappeared in what kind of process, and no one knows what the scene of the town was when it was destroyed. According to the closed situation of the town and the spirit of the entrenched here, Hao Ren judged that the place should be intact until it was pulled into the space. The "ash" in the town should appear after the blockade of the secret.

Unless the town had a habit of sowning ash in the past, Hao Ren thought about it, and he felt that this possibility was not high.

Lily was very happy to hold the fire and walked in front of the torch. After concentrating, she saw more spirits appearing in the air. The number of these spirits was already abnormal. They almost walked up the streets. Going around, even overlapping each other, pushing and squeezing into a ball, this scale is completely different from what such a small town can accommodate. Lily had some doubts. After careful observation, she finally discovered the secrets of these spirits: more than half of those "ghosts" were repeated.

Although I can't see it clearly, I can still judge from some outlines and shapes that some ghosts that wander around are actually the same one. They walk along the streets along a generally fixed trajectory, just in time. There is a difference: the repeated ghosts will always enter the same door, which is what makes Lily discover the secrets of these spirits.

She puzzled her discovery to Nangong 38, while the latter discussed it with others. Vivian suddenly had an idea: "Perhaps these spirits are not human beings."

Hao Ren didn't understand too much: "That is..."

"Perhaps it is the memory of this town, or perhaps the resonance of a more powerful soul. In short, they are not ghosts, but something that is projected by another force, so there will be repetition and along a fixed trajectory. Action," Vivienne said as she surrounded the faint blood red mist. "I just suspected that if all the residents of the town became ghosts, there should be a strong undead power here. That's right, but except for a little change in temperature and the spirits that wander around, there is no similar 'environment' here."

Hao Ren didn't know much about this. He asked Kasandra to know that when a lot of ghosts (or similar undead) gathered together, they would create a kind of "gas field." The superposition of the upper ones, the more the number of superpositions, the deeper the degree. The ghosts of more than one hundred are enough to make an area produce an energy field that can be perceived by ordinary people. This energy field can cause hallucinations and even serious consequences of brain death. .

At least the undead produced by mankind has this nature.

The data terminal also affirmed Kassandra's statement, but its explanation is easier to understand: the superposition of electromagnetic fields.

Hao Ren reasoned a little deep into the phenomenon at the moment, and suddenly felt a little hairy. (To be continued...)

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