Global Adventure: The Strongest Anchorman in History

The last cabin is different from the previous ones.

The air is filled with the aroma of herbs mixed together.

It doesn't smell good, but it doesn't smell bad either.

The light is neither bright nor dark, just right.

As soon as I came in, I saw a super large bookshelf filled with all kinds of inexplicable books.

Next to the bookshelf is a vermilion wardrobe. Although the paint color is a little faded, there is no extra dust. It is old but not dirty.

Next to the wardrobe is a fireplace, and firewood is burning underneath, raising the temperature in the room.

A huge black casserole is suspended above the firewood pile, emitting steam. Judging from the smell, it should be some kind of medicine.

There is a fairly large table next to the middle wall, which should be made of some kind of logs, solid and ancient.

On the table are pen holders with feathers, prismatic mirrors, iron bird cages, and various bottles and jars.

On the chair at the back sat a person in a black robe.

To be exact, it was a skeleton.

Her elbows were against the table, and her body was leaning forward. The ten white hand bones were intertwined, just supporting her chin. Her eyes were empty, and she looked like she was thinking.

She was obviously just a skeleton that had been dead for a long time, but she always gave people the feeling that she was still alive.

If it hadn't been identified with the biological illustration book, Ye Xing would really have thought she was a demon or something like that.

But then again, who started the fire in the room?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't know if the flying beast has reached the other side. There are no windows in the cabin, so I can't see the situation outside.

Let's find the last door first.

Look around, up and down, what door is there?

"You broke into my house without permission, and you didn't even say hello to the host. You're not a gentleman at all."

A sudden voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Xing felt a chill on his back, and tried to find the source of the voice. After a glance, his eyes were fixed on the skeleton sitting on the chair.

Although the skeleton's mouth did not move, Ye Xing's intuition told him that the voice came from her mouth.

She spoke an ancient language, and judging from the tone, she should be a 30-year-old woman.

"Since you are here, it's fate. Sit down."

The skeleton's mouth still did not move, but her hand or finger bones moved a little, and helped Ye Xing pull a chair across the table.

"Who are you?" Ye Xing couldn't help but ask.

"My cervical spine is uncomfortable, and I'm not used to looking up. If you don't sit down, I can't communicate with you."

The spine is uncomfortable?

You're just a skeleton!

At least he didn't feel her malice, so Ye Xing sat opposite her as she said.

Looking closely, he found that the bottles and jars on the table were filled with some internal organs, red, green, and yellow, soaked in unknown potions, bright in color, as if they had just been taken from a living body.

Ye Xing couldn't help but frown.

"The tea is almost ready." The skeleton snapped his fingers, and the puppet standing beside the table, which was less than one meter tall, suddenly moved. It walked slowly and coordinatedly to the fireplace, opened the lid of the casserole, scooped a pot, and returned to the original path, pouring it into the two empty wooden cups on the table.

"You came at the right time. Such a great tea, ordinary people don't have the opportunity to enjoy it."

The skeleton pointed his finger in the air, and the cup automatically moved in front of Ye Xing as if it was enchanted.

Ye Xing lowered his head and glanced at it. The color of the tea was scarlet like blood, revealing a sense of weirdness.

"Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Xing felt very strange. From the results of the identification, she was obviously just a skeleton, why was she still conscious?

"Ruskin Melissa, you can call me that." The skeleton held the teacup, raised it to her mouth, and drank it all.

She had no skin or muscles on her body, and I thought the tea would spill, but I didn't expect it to be directly absorbed by her bones.

This scene made Ye Xing smack his lips.

"It's great, the whole body is full of vitality." The skeleton stretched out a lazy waist that was inconsistent with the image, and there was a crackling sound on her body.

"Your bones are a little loose, you need to supplement some calcium." Ye Xing slowed down a little and tried to ask something from her mouth through normal communication.

"You smell bad, that's the evil smell of strong desire, drink a cup of tea to purify it."

"Thank you for the hospitality." The other party seemed to care about this cup of tea. Ye Xing checked it with the illustrations and found nothing suspicious, so he drank the tea as she wished.

Although the taste was rubbish, I did feel a lot purer after drinking it, and the pressure that I had hidden was also digested.

"I am a mage, or you can think of me as a fortune teller. For some reason, the soul has been imprisoned here for more than two hundred years, right?"

"You are not the first person I have met, but since you have the ability to come here, I can tell you for free once."

The skeleton revealed his identity and began to talk to himself.

"I am not interested in divination. If you are really kind, please help me open the last door." Ye Xing shook his head.

"You rejected the opportunity that others had been longing for, which really hurts my heart, but the more you disagree, the more I will tell fortunes for you."

"You have an incurable disease and are doomed to die. Everyone related to you will die a miserable death, especially the one you love. Am I right?"

The skeleton tapped the table with his fingers and said calmly.

Ye Xing was shocked when he heard it.

How did she know?

How did she know?

"It's easy to know your past, but your future is a little hard to grasp. It requires some help."

The skeleton had a deck of cards in his hand like a magic trick. It was not a poker card, but only eight cards, with a star symbol on the back of the card.

Ye Xing was attracted: "Is this a tarot card?"

The skeleton shook his head: "A real wizard only needs to use element cards."

The eight cards represent eight elements, namely: air, earth, fire, water, heat, cold, wet, and dry.

The skeleton shuffled the cards and asked Ye Xing to draw five cards from them and give them spiritual power. The method is very simple. Just think about what you want to do most in the future when drawing the cards.

It was not known whether it was a coincidence or a curse, but Ye Xing drew three times, and the cards he drew were exactly the same.

After reading it, the skeleton spoke for a long time: "You have no future, or rather, you have too many futures!"

Ye Xing was confused: "What do you mean?"

The skeleton shook his head: "I can't see through you, but I can tell you clearly that if you give up the goal you want to achieve most now, your life will be better, otherwise, it will hurt you!"

Give up the goal?

Does she mean to collect the source of all things?

How could she give up!

Click!

The skeleton snapped his fingers, and two glowing doors appeared in the air.

"You can choose whether to go forward or backward. I can only help you up to this point."

"Why did you help me? I don't remember our relationship being so good."

"Because you can, free me!" The skeleton pointed with his hand: "Use that knife to free me, a soul that can't even commit suicide. My greatest wish is to die completely!"

"So that's it. I understand."

Ye Xing took a deep breath and used the magic-breaking knife to kill the soul attached to the skeleton.

A young blonde appeared in front of Ye Xing like light and shadow, blew on Ye Xing, and some starry things drilled into her body.

"May luck be with you."

After saying this, the wizard named Ruskin Melissa completely disappeared in the natural world.

The firewood in the fireplace also went out.

[Host, are you okay? It's so weird. From the beginning, there was a person talking to himself? 】

[You are possessed, exorcise the demon to save your life, exorcise the demon to save your life! 】

[Wake up, wake up! 】

The netizens in the live broadcast room did not see the scene of Ye Xing and the mage communicating, which means that they were just communicating with each other?

Or was it all an illusion?

Whether it is true or false, you will know it as soon as you enter.

Ye Xing chose to move forward without hesitation and stepped into the slightly turbid light gate.........