The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Ogild bent his head and stared at the mirror master viciously: "You can't cheat?"

The mirror master stood up straight, with a calm expression: "I never cheat."

Zelin observes the master of mirror.

He is a master at playing with people's hearts.

He returned his heart to Ogild and asked Zelin to bring Frodimi over. Zelin wanted to warn them that this was dangerous, and never believe in the wishes of an evil spirit. But if Ogild voluntarily handed over his soul to the Master of Mirror, in exchange for Frodimi’s rebirth.........

In this way, Zelin has nothing to say.

At this time, the mirror master returned his heart to Ogild, just to use his emotions, his regrets and self-blame.

And Frodimi's tragic situation.

"Frodimi, why don't you speak? Think about it, don't you hate him? A man who can sell his brother's life for gold and women, or your brother?" Gunter Odim looked at him. Xiang Frodimi: "You can only live tonight and one night as you are now. When the sun rises, your soul will disappear. As long as this man kneeling on the ground can stand up, you can live forever. . Ah, I don’t think it is possible for him to do it himself. After all, in Ogild’s eyes, what could be more important than his own life?"

"It's over." The demon hunter stepped forward: "I think you should leave, Gunter Odim."

The mirror master raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because you haven't completed Ogild's contract." Zelin said: "You can't take his soul yet."

"Yes, I abide by the agreement." The Mirror Master spread his arms: "So Ogild is still alive now."

"But you have been using his fear and guilt."

"Does this man feel guilty?" Gunter Odim stretched out his hand mockingly and pointed at Ogild: "There should be a new one in my collection, a coward's soul..."

"Enough! I..." Ogild was about to stand up.

Zelin raised his hand, he was knocked into the air by Alderfayin, and he flew out, bumped into the cliff on the side, bounced back and rolled on the ground twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Well done, Demon Hunter." The mirror master clapped without any expression: "Frodimi, go and lift Ogild up and let his feet stand on the moon pattern. In this way, I will immediately Give you a new life."

Frodimi took two steps back: "...No, you are just a liar!"

"Oh?"

"My brother's last wish is to resurrect me. He loves me. If he wasn't cheated by you, he would never make such a contract!" Flodimi yelled at Ogild, "You The **** liar lied to him! How dare you lie to our brother in the Evric family?!"

"Oh... really unexpected." Gunter Odim showed an expression of interest: "What are you going to do? Anyway, you will disappear soon. However, I never lie to anyone. , It's just his own stupidity."

"My soul is for you, for my brother's life." Frodimi pointed to himself, and then pointed to the master of the mirror: "Then you no longer need to pester the people in my family."

"No, your soul has no collectible value." The mirror master shook his head.

"But I have a suggestion." Zelin walked between Flodimi and the Mirror Master: "Why can't we gamble once?"

Chapter 2867 The World of Mirrors

"No, there is no fun in gambling with you, Demon Hunter." The mirror master said lightly. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "But...we can play a game."

"For example?"

"If you can get out of my maze, you will win, and I will let everyone go." The mirror master spread his hands: "But if you can't...just wait until you come out."

"It sounds like you are confident that you will be trapped in it forever?"

"It's just like your confidence to go out." Gunter Odim chuckled slightly: "But you really decided to do this? You still have a chance, turn around and leave, and then have nothing to do. You are not still Are there any other responsibilities? These two people have nothing to do with you. You don't need to take risks for them. Turn around and leave, forget all this, and have a good journey."

"Or you can say something more valuable?" Zelin tilted his head: "Or the end of this matter will be good for everyone."

"Then let the game begin." The mirror master bent forward and quickly patted his palm twice.

Slap--!

Zelin blinked.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

This is a cemetery. The blue-gray ground is full of old tombstones. Each tombstone is engraved with words that Zelin can't understand. Some tombstones have nothing on them, and some are broken or pulled out. It was thrown out to the ground, revealing the empty tomb below, and one could not help but guess where the owner in the tomb was.

There are several twisted dead trees growing between the tombstones, which seem to have been transformed into strange appearances by some unknown force, and they are also like a sickly old man crouching on his body, and may fall down at any time. Several crows flapped their wings and landed on the scorched branches, staring at Zelin with gleaming scarlet pupils. The sky was very dark and there was no light. Zelin could not see the sun or the moon. The sky was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, but there was still some light falling through the gaps between the clouds. The weeds between the tombstones showed some morbid white spots.

There is a curved path between the tombstones, leading to the distance.

Looking up, in the gloomy shadows in the distance, you can vaguely see the outlines of dead trees, bell towers and houses.

"This is your labyrinth?"

"Welcome to my labyrinth." The mirror master's voice appeared in the sky: "You have only one way out, and that is to find the real exit."

"What kind of exit?" Zelin asked, "What is its appearance? I know, exit may have many meanings."

"Exit is an exit." The mirror master's laughter echoed in the sky: "It may be anywhere, or it may not exist anywhere. You know where he is, but your own eyes can never see it. Enjoy your journey, Demon Hunter, if you fail...just keep working hard until you succeed. See if luck will stand by your side."

It's windy.

A gust of wind swept across, Zelin lowered his head and inspected the package. The props and potions he carried with him were still on him. It seems that he was teleported to a certain place instead of appearing as a mental projection. After experiencing a lot of inexplicable teleportation, he came to the conclusion that the first thing after teleportation is to determine his own state. Is it a spiritual projection or a physical entity?

"Exit... in a place I know, but I must not be able to see it?" Zelin said to himself: "Interesting."

[Maria, are you still there? 】

Zelin tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice in his mind.

[I'm still there, but I can't leave your body. Be careful, Zelin, this place is very unfriendly to souls. 】

Maria's voice made Ze Lin breathe a sigh of relief. The Mirror Master didn't do anything to him, which reminded him that those warlocks who are proficient in illusion can make an ordinary person immerse in the illusion forever, although his body still just stays in place. He didn't want to be fooled by the master of the mirror.

Looking left and right, Zelin pressed the hilt of the broken sword in his hand with one hand, and walked slowly along the path between the cemetery. The architecture and tombstone statue style here made him subconsciously think of Yanan, but this is definitely not Yanan, maybe just a place similar to Yanan's architectural style.

The exit is where he knows, but his own eyes can never see?

[What are your thoughts, Maria? 】

Zelin watched the surroundings. The air was very dirty, and there was a thick layer of dust floating in the sky, as if after a huge dust. But there is no wind, nor any other smell. Zelin walked through the treetops, and the row of crows on the treetops looked like sailors who had been ordered, turning their heads neatly, and continued to stare at Zelin with scarlet eyes.

[They are very strange, you can see crows in your eyes, I don't think they are clues. 】

Maria can read Zelin's thoughts directly.

The exit door must be invisible to me, but if I want to find the door, I must see it? This makes no sense in theoretical logic.

[It’s okay, I am your eyes]

The stone road in the cemetery meanders forward, and Zelin follows this road towards the outline of the only man-made building in the distant shadow. That was the only possible goal. Behind that building, there seemed to be a tall tower looming.