The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"Haunted..." William smiled, "It's a funny thing. If you don't mind, I want to stay here tonight..."

"This..." The miller seemed to be a good-hearted man, and he couldn't help but persuade William, "Outsiders, whoever comes to the mill at night, no one can live until the next morning!"

"I'm getting more and more interested! Is there any secret hidden in your mill that you can't see people..." William said to the miller with a deep gaze.

The miller was angry, "Huh! I am kind, if you want to die, just go to die elsewhere, don't die in my mill, lest it affect my business!"

The miller let the villagers grind the wheat, of course, it is not free. The villagers have to draw a part of the wheat they grind to the miller as a reward!

This is a fat man, and half of this reward belongs to Mr. Billy, the owner of the farm, but the remaining half is enough for the miller to live a decent life.

If it were not for the miller’s wife’s wife’s sister’s lover’s mother’s daughter to have a relationship with the farm owner, he would not be the fat man!

The miller naturally cherishes this position, but it is related to the food of his family.

But why is William willing to stop there, he needs a batch of wraiths as the main material of the potion!

So he said, "I won't believe you when you say this! Let me stay in your mill tonight. If there is a ghost in the mill, then I will give this bag of salt to You guys, if there are no ghosts, then forget it! How about?"

The miller was still hesitating on such a heart-warming condition, but Mr. Billy, the owner of the farmer on the side, suddenly lit up. He rushed to the front of the miller and said, "It's a deal. Notary public! If you really see a ghost in the mill tonight, then your bag of salt is mine!"

"Good!" William showed a "confident" smile.

Mr. Billy also laughed. Originally, he was thinking of some method to take or buy William's salt at the lowest price. How could he easily let it go when William bumped into such a "silly" situation!

People in the entire farm know that the mill house is haunted at night. No one has ever been able to spend the night in it, and the next day will always be corpses.

If William had also become a corpse, wouldn't the bag of Masterless Salt belong to him?

Even if William was lucky enough to survive, how dare he not give him salt after hell?

Mr. Lee likes this kind of costless buying.

Faced with this situation, the miller could only shook his head secretly and sighed, showing a wry smile. He was kind, but for the sake of living, he did not dare to go against the wishes of the farm owner Mr. Billy!

This matter was so settled.

The farm owner even kindly invited William to eat together, but William directly refused.

As an official wizard, William is not so cheap yet.

The farm owner didn't mind this when he thought that William was going to be dead.

Night fell quickly amidst the work of the villagers.

Darkness enveloped the entire farm in large swathes, with dim light flashing in only a few places.

Among them, the mill house is one of them.

William had entered early, burning the fireplace, sitting on a bench in the mill, closed his eyes and meditated in secret.

The entire mill house had fallen into silence, only the flames in the fireplace were beeping slightly.

The black wind was blowing outside.

Time just passed bit by bit, and soon came the middle of the night.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door that had been bolted opened by itself!

William suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

A long table walked in and stopped in the middle of the mill.

William frowned and glanced intently. It was an unusual table.

The four table legs are indeed the four fleshy legs of human beings, but the table top is made up of bones.

This is a bone table.

The white bone table is full of all kinds of delicious things, there are bright red and **** wine, and black barbecue with white gas.

Chairs made of white bones also flew in from outside the door. A total of twelve bone chairs were automatically arranged around the table, but no one appeared.

William's expression became solemn, he got up from the bench and walked slowly to the first seat of the bone table.

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, William suddenly smiled, opened his arms, and said, "Welcome, guests from another world!"

Sure enough, there is really a ghost!

In the observation of ordinary people with naked eyes, there is nothing in front of them.

But in the wizard's spiritual exploration, the bone chair in front of him was full of twelve resentful spirits braving the colorless light.

There are males and females, old and young, physically disabled, and intact. They are all different, but they are the same. They have hollow eyes, and they look at the food indifferently.

The food in front of them ~www.ltnovel.com~ is not the food that ordinary people think, the bright red and **** wine is actually sticky blood under William's mental power, and those barbecues, after disguising , There are patches of white mold on it, which makes people feel sick when they look at it!

Upon hearing William's words, the group of resentful spirits looked at William in unison.

William also looked at them lightly, his eyes conveying the message "I saw you".

The wraiths were silent.

Suddenly, the two wraiths closest to William rioted first.

A body stretched like noodles, rolled up the white bone chair behind him, and slammed down on William's head.

Control!

The other upper body, especially the head suddenly swelled several times, and turned into a super exaggerated funnel image. The mouth suddenly let go, and a silent scream rushed to the bone chair and attacked William.

Screaming!

One of the common attack methods of the Wraith spirit can make people upset and have a splitting headache. In severe cases, they may faint on the spot and bleed from seven holes!

But the effect on people with high mental power is average.

This was enough to make ordinary people faint on the spot. To William, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and it had no effect at all.

With a thought, he quickly chanted a short witchcraft spell, and the earth energy particles gathered in his hands.

As soon as he backed away, he avoided the bone chair that had been smashed down, and at the same time a khaki stone was formed in his hand.

William smashed at the screaming wraith spirit. This kind of witchcraft stone with the aura of earth energy particles on it is also lethal to the spirit body.

The resentful spirit was like a deflated balloon on the spot. It was changed to the original state. It was thrown aside by a stone, and the spirit body showed signs of disintegration.

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