foreigner's journey
Chapter 350 Ghost
Chapter 350 Ghost
Hearing the crying, the two looked stiffly at the corner where the sound came from.There was an abandoned train carriage there, and there was a child's graffiti-like wall painting on the side of the carriage at some point.The level of wall painting is really the normal level of children, but the paint seems to have a luminous effect, emitting a strange light in the dark.
Immediately afterwards, a crooked line of words appeared under the wall painting - [Leave quickly!leave now! 】
"Then when did that appear?"
Suddenly encountering the legendary ghost, Claude's mouth was a little bit awkward, and he felt that the palm of the sword hilt was full of sweat.
After getting through the initial panic, Alice wasn't very afraid anymore. Since she was a child, she had seen many ghost-like 'people' through the flow of life, and she wasn't very afraid of ghosts.
She leaned over with great interest, and even touched the wall painting on the surface of the carriage. The place where her fingers touched was still raw rust, which meant that the wall painting was painted with unusual paint.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
At this time, there was another burst of intermittent crying.
Alice paced around to the side of the carriage, and found a little boy exuding a faint blue light sitting on the ground with his hands folded on his knees, with his head down, unable to see his face, and kept crying in a low voice.
"Alice!" Claude clasped the destruction sword tightly in both hands, his muscles tensed, and he watched Alice slowly approaching the ghost child nervously.
Alice waved her hand to Claude without looking back, then tentatively squatted not far from the little ghost boy, and asked softly, "You want us to leave here? Because of this place Is it dangerous?"
The little boy raised his head slowly, looked at Alice with a gentle smile on his face, hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
"Can you tell us what is entrenched here?"
Alice's [reading] can vaguely sense that there is an extremely evil cold gaze scanning herself and Claude in the train cemetery. Could it be the body of the 'black whirlwind' in the legend of the train cemetery?
The little boy opened his mouth to speak but couldn't make any sound. He grinned and cried again, as if the only sound he could make was "cry".
Alice and Claude, who came closer, looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort a [Ghost].
The little boy's figure began to disintegrate into dots of blue light, and reorganized into a typical style ghost with two sharp claws in a sack, and a crying face was roughly drawn on the bag to represent a face.
The ghost waved its claws at Claude and Alice, as if persuading them to leave here quickly.But before the two could react, a chain made of black mist tightly strangled the ghost's claws and body, and the little boy ghost was dragged directly into the endless darkness by the chain with the miserable cry.
"Wait a moment……"
Alice didn't have time to stop the little boy from being dragged away, and then Claude stood in front of her with a metal giant sword: "Be careful!"
Several evil spirits resembling the phantom sacks of the little boy just now emerged from the side, with only three distorted black holes on their faces, which seemed to be silently screaming and shouting.
"It seems that the legend of the black whirlwind in the train graveyard is not fabricated, and they don't seem to intend to let us go there easily..."
Claude looked around, and more and more clawed ghosts surrounded them. This quiet train cemetery has become a nest of fierce ghosts dancing with demons.
"People who have been swallowed by the black whirlwind for many years have been imprisoned here and turned into ghosts and ghosts, unable to return to the river of life normally."
Alice stood up and gripped the metal staff tightly, with a firm expression:
"If the black hand behind the scenes is allowed to continue to make trouble, I don't know how many people will be killed quietly in this train cemetery... Can't ignore it! Claude, hide quickly."
As she raised the metal staff high, the magic spar inlaid on the top of the staff exuded bright green and faint blue light, and there were continuous lightning explosions in the air, making a series of crackling noises.
Seeing this, Claude immediately turned over and hid behind a section of the carriage. This woman is about to get serious.
Dozens of sack ghosts rushed towards Alice one after another, the screams shook the surrounding car windows, and countless sharp claws swore to tear Alice to pieces.
In the next second, the metal staff in Alice's hand slammed on the ground, and the huge thunder light spread rapidly around the magic spar on the staff, forming a terrifying thunder and lightning ring. The dark train graveyard was instantly covered by bluish white Lightning shines!
The [Thunder] magic spar with a growth rate of MAX inspired the highest level of magic that can be cast [Great Thunder], and then it was further spread by the [Range] magic spar——
High-level magic [Thunder Ring]!
In just a split second, the dozens of sack ghosts closest to Alice were directly blown to pieces by the lightning, and the ghosts behind them were also blown to the point that their bodies could not solidify into shape, and they would dissipate almost at any time.
The carriage where Claude was hiding trembled. He waited until the thunder light faded before he came out. He found that the surface of the carriage facing the thunder light was scorched and sunken, with thick smoke rising, and the ground showed huge circular scorched marks spreading outward.
Normally, even high-level magic cannot achieve such an amazing effect, because the [scoped] magic spar will greatly dilute the power of the magic itself.
But Alice, as an ancient Settra race, has a natural advantage in casting magic.Ordinary people cast high-level magic once, and the magic power in their bodies will be drained directly. She can cast ten spells without any problem, and the power is far beyond ordinary people.
Alice let out a breath, danced a long stick in her hand, and pointed at the biggest one among the ghosts:
"Go tell Mr. Black Hand behind the scenes, this matter is not over!"
The few remaining ghosts immediately fled into the darkness and disappeared.
Claude came over and said, "This style of speaking doesn't match your appearance."
Seeing that all the ghosts disappeared, Alice stuck out her tongue: "I'm imitating the teacher's style of speaking, isn't it very handsome?"
Well, in my impression, Heather really has this kind of speaking style. As for whether he is handsome or not... Claude shrugged his shoulders and said that he disagreed with Alice: "In short, you can't cross the train graveyard without defeating the mastermind behind the scenes, right? ?”
"Obviously, the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't intend to let the two of us go. The teacher said that we should take the initiative in the face of troubles that we can't get rid of, and don't give the other party a chance to grow stronger."
Alice smiled and turned the metal long staff in her hand:
"Then let's go, Mr. Bodyguard? Give some profound lessons to the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Ah."
Claude nodded, holding a large metal sword in his hand, and Alice walked towards the train storage warehouse opposite.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing the crying, the two looked stiffly at the corner where the sound came from.There was an abandoned train carriage there, and there was a child's graffiti-like wall painting on the side of the carriage at some point.The level of wall painting is really the normal level of children, but the paint seems to have a luminous effect, emitting a strange light in the dark.
Immediately afterwards, a crooked line of words appeared under the wall painting - [Leave quickly!leave now! 】
"Then when did that appear?"
Suddenly encountering the legendary ghost, Claude's mouth was a little bit awkward, and he felt that the palm of the sword hilt was full of sweat.
After getting through the initial panic, Alice wasn't very afraid anymore. Since she was a child, she had seen many ghost-like 'people' through the flow of life, and she wasn't very afraid of ghosts.
She leaned over with great interest, and even touched the wall painting on the surface of the carriage. The place where her fingers touched was still raw rust, which meant that the wall painting was painted with unusual paint.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
At this time, there was another burst of intermittent crying.
Alice paced around to the side of the carriage, and found a little boy exuding a faint blue light sitting on the ground with his hands folded on his knees, with his head down, unable to see his face, and kept crying in a low voice.
"Alice!" Claude clasped the destruction sword tightly in both hands, his muscles tensed, and he watched Alice slowly approaching the ghost child nervously.
Alice waved her hand to Claude without looking back, then tentatively squatted not far from the little ghost boy, and asked softly, "You want us to leave here? Because of this place Is it dangerous?"
The little boy raised his head slowly, looked at Alice with a gentle smile on his face, hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
"Can you tell us what is entrenched here?"
Alice's [reading] can vaguely sense that there is an extremely evil cold gaze scanning herself and Claude in the train cemetery. Could it be the body of the 'black whirlwind' in the legend of the train cemetery?
The little boy opened his mouth to speak but couldn't make any sound. He grinned and cried again, as if the only sound he could make was "cry".
Alice and Claude, who came closer, looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort a [Ghost].
The little boy's figure began to disintegrate into dots of blue light, and reorganized into a typical style ghost with two sharp claws in a sack, and a crying face was roughly drawn on the bag to represent a face.
The ghost waved its claws at Claude and Alice, as if persuading them to leave here quickly.But before the two could react, a chain made of black mist tightly strangled the ghost's claws and body, and the little boy ghost was dragged directly into the endless darkness by the chain with the miserable cry.
"Wait a moment……"
Alice didn't have time to stop the little boy from being dragged away, and then Claude stood in front of her with a metal giant sword: "Be careful!"
Several evil spirits resembling the phantom sacks of the little boy just now emerged from the side, with only three distorted black holes on their faces, which seemed to be silently screaming and shouting.
"It seems that the legend of the black whirlwind in the train graveyard is not fabricated, and they don't seem to intend to let us go there easily..."
Claude looked around, and more and more clawed ghosts surrounded them. This quiet train cemetery has become a nest of fierce ghosts dancing with demons.
"People who have been swallowed by the black whirlwind for many years have been imprisoned here and turned into ghosts and ghosts, unable to return to the river of life normally."
Alice stood up and gripped the metal staff tightly, with a firm expression:
"If the black hand behind the scenes is allowed to continue to make trouble, I don't know how many people will be killed quietly in this train cemetery... Can't ignore it! Claude, hide quickly."
As she raised the metal staff high, the magic spar inlaid on the top of the staff exuded bright green and faint blue light, and there were continuous lightning explosions in the air, making a series of crackling noises.
Seeing this, Claude immediately turned over and hid behind a section of the carriage. This woman is about to get serious.
Dozens of sack ghosts rushed towards Alice one after another, the screams shook the surrounding car windows, and countless sharp claws swore to tear Alice to pieces.
In the next second, the metal staff in Alice's hand slammed on the ground, and the huge thunder light spread rapidly around the magic spar on the staff, forming a terrifying thunder and lightning ring. The dark train graveyard was instantly covered by bluish white Lightning shines!
The [Thunder] magic spar with a growth rate of MAX inspired the highest level of magic that can be cast [Great Thunder], and then it was further spread by the [Range] magic spar——
High-level magic [Thunder Ring]!
In just a split second, the dozens of sack ghosts closest to Alice were directly blown to pieces by the lightning, and the ghosts behind them were also blown to the point that their bodies could not solidify into shape, and they would dissipate almost at any time.
The carriage where Claude was hiding trembled. He waited until the thunder light faded before he came out. He found that the surface of the carriage facing the thunder light was scorched and sunken, with thick smoke rising, and the ground showed huge circular scorched marks spreading outward.
Normally, even high-level magic cannot achieve such an amazing effect, because the [scoped] magic spar will greatly dilute the power of the magic itself.
But Alice, as an ancient Settra race, has a natural advantage in casting magic.Ordinary people cast high-level magic once, and the magic power in their bodies will be drained directly. She can cast ten spells without any problem, and the power is far beyond ordinary people.
Alice let out a breath, danced a long stick in her hand, and pointed at the biggest one among the ghosts:
"Go tell Mr. Black Hand behind the scenes, this matter is not over!"
The few remaining ghosts immediately fled into the darkness and disappeared.
Claude came over and said, "This style of speaking doesn't match your appearance."
Seeing that all the ghosts disappeared, Alice stuck out her tongue: "I'm imitating the teacher's style of speaking, isn't it very handsome?"
Well, in my impression, Heather really has this kind of speaking style. As for whether he is handsome or not... Claude shrugged his shoulders and said that he disagreed with Alice: "In short, you can't cross the train graveyard without defeating the mastermind behind the scenes, right? ?”
"Obviously, the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't intend to let the two of us go. The teacher said that we should take the initiative in the face of troubles that we can't get rid of, and don't give the other party a chance to grow stronger."
Alice smiled and turned the metal long staff in her hand:
"Then let's go, Mr. Bodyguard? Give some profound lessons to the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Ah."
Claude nodded, holding a large metal sword in his hand, and Alice walked towards the train storage warehouse opposite.
(End of this chapter)
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