The lord is red again

The weapon emitting purple light has a strange feeling, which Linde had felt on Lance's ice bow.

Linde's sight returned to the naked woman. The other party should be a ghost or something like that, without a physical body.

After Linde got the woman's face horn, the woman had stopped singing and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

He approached the other party with the horn and stretched out his hand forward. The woman's body was sucked into the horn as soon as it touched the horn.

Put the horn close to your ear and you can faintly hear the singing.

"My lord!" The worried shouts of his men came from afar. Linde's silence was worrying.

"Come here," Linde turned his head and looked at the swollen corpses floating up from the bottom of the Banshee Lake: "Take the bodies of the brothers back and cremate them."

If they are not cremated, the bodies are likely to reappear in another appearance.

When Lind rushed back to Prey Town, it was already dawn. The disappearance of the broken moonlight made the power that blessed him disappear. His body felt uncomfortable for a moment, but in the face of complete control of his physical strength, the discomfort was almost negligible.

The entire processing town also moved when the first ray of sunlight came, and this time most people saw the figure wearing golden dragon skin plate armor and watched with awe.

Lind temporarily suppressed the plan to rush back to the old territory lookout. Calculating the time, the soldiers should not have reached the horse herd grassland yet, and it would take a lot of time to travel all the way.

The stable station is the top priority in the eyes of the undead at this stage, and everything else can be postponed.

Moreover, the undead at this stage are keen to help the newly joined undead to brush points, and they are enjoying the joy of farming. The granary must be expanded again, otherwise it will not be released at all.

Sitting in the mayor's mansion, Lind dispersed everyone and told them that they were absolutely not allowed to approach.

He held the strange horn and tried to inject his power into it.

The singing sounded in his ears, and the scenery in front of him became blurred.

When Lind opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a daze. Not only did he lose the horn in his hand, but the [Broken Sword of the Carrion Princess] and [Golden Seal] were also missing.

He had no clothes on.

He looked down, and the sun, moon, and furnace on his chest were still flickering with a faint light, flickering with his heartbeat, but he could not feel any power at all.

Now he was as weak as an ordinary person.

"Dream? Or another world?" Lind raised his hand and fanned the wind, trying to tear away the thick fog that blocked his vision, but the thick fog seemed to be fixed in place. He had no choice but to walk forward by himself. After about a dozen steps, the vision in front became clearer and clearer.

Until he realized that his feet were stepping on the water.

He was in a pool with extremely low visibility. The trees with branches growing wildly around him were crooked and covered his head, completely blocking the space above, creating a dome where he could not see the sky.

The sparse moonlight fell through the gap, and a few sticks like glowing fireflies pierced the air diagonally and inserted into the pool.

"Splash" he stepped back, making the sound of water.

The fog that led him here also disappeared.

He was completely trapped in this space, and there was no way to leave.

The figure of the singing woman appeared again in the pool in front of him. The other party was still naked, but this time she looked at Lind no longer so charmingly, but with a twisted expression.

She hugged her chest and only exposed her head above the water.

"Is it you?"

The woman opened her mouth: "You, shouldn't have come."

Her voice was still as melodious as singing, so soft that it seemed to tickle people's hearts, mixed with a little strange nasal sound.

The voice of speaking is completely different from the voice of singing, but equally beautiful.

"Can we communicate?"

When she was outside, she was stunned and kept singing.

"I am a ghost enslaved by the banshee's horn." She still hugged her chest with both hands, knowing to be shy, which shows that she has the thinking ability of normal humans.

Linde also nodded, but did not believe the other party. If you believe what others say, you will not live to this day.

"Where is this place?" Linde looked around.

It was too dark and visibility was too low, but there was a path around the small pond, and there was moonlight in front, which should be the way out.

"This is the dream of the Banshee Horn, the Banshee Dream," the ghost replied: "Anyone who tries to use the Banshee Horn must participate in a trial about life sacrifice. If you survive to the end, you can get the admiration of the Banshee once."

"Once?" Linde captured the key information, "What if you don't survive to the end?"

Without waiting for the ghost to answer, Linde said: "Are those corpses at the bottom of the lake all losers?"

"Yeah"

Successfully survive, and then have a chance to use it, and fail will die.

Does it mean that if you want to use it next time, you must come to the trial again.

"How to leave?"

"Leave alive."

Linde was not in a hurry to leave. He believed that the ghost girl should know a lot of information. The ghost girl also wanted to communicate with Linde. When she was happy, she would suddenly open her arms. Linde would never be polite to stare at her.

It's not a disadvantage to look at her. I am naked too.

You look at me and I look at you. We are even.

The ghost girl's name is Selina. She comes from a place called "Far East Magic School".

The Far East School of Magic is not located on the continent where the Rand Kingdom is located. This is a bit beyond Lind's knowledge. He only knows that the Rand Kingdom is located in the northwest of the continent. There is a large frozen land to the north. The entire Rand Kingdom is divided into two halves by a mountain called the "Frozen Mountains" running from north to south. The entire Rand Kingdom is in the shape of an "concave" character.

Another continent? I haven't heard of it. After all, the Rand Kingdom is just one of the many kingdoms on the continent. I don't know how many forces I have heard of and haven't heard of.

As a student of the magic school, Selina accidentally obtained the [Banshee Horn] and died in the trial while exploring the mystery. Her soul was also controlled by the Banshee Horn and became a bait to trap prey.

It makes sense and can be believed, but it is not very credible.

"How did you get to the Kingdom of Rand?" Lind pointed at his feet. "This is in the territory of the Kingdom of Rand, close to the northern frozen land. There is no Far East Magic School."

"The magic ring was broken," Selina replied, "On the day the magic ring was broken, many instructors fell into madness and their bodies were transformed, and the magic beasts kept in the school were out of control."

Magic beast?

That thing has never been seen in the Kingdom of Rand. Is it true?

Selina continued, "The instructors frantically scrambled for the fragments of the fallen magic ring. They fought bloody battles and the sky turned red. Most of the country was almost destroyed. A two-legged dragon pulling a cart in the school took the banshee horn in a panic and came to this strange continent."

The amount of information was a bit too much. The school where the two-legged dragon pulled the cart was a bit too far away from him. Some time ago, he used almost all his strength to barely kill a ground dragon, and that thing couldn't fly.

"Where's the wyvern?"

"I don't know," Selina shook her head, "The Banshee Horn fell from the sky and landed in the lake. It's been two or three years."

It shouldn't be nearby. If it was, it would have made a lot of noise. Wyverns can fly, so it's impossible for him not to see it.

Taking his mind off the unknown wyvern, Lind pointed at Selina, "Can you put on clothes?"

He didn't mind watching, and he wasn't pretending to be a gentleman. He cared about whether the ghost could be physically touched.

Thanks to Qiye Shuangzhi for the 100 reward