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667 I am a demigod(1/2)

The dense and translucent ghosts watched them.

Not to mention Stefanie, even Roland felt a little numb from his scalp.

Because only a few of these ghosts are in "complete" human form, while more ghosts remain in a state of death.

What are the long tongues, broken hands and feet, intestines swaying around, etc.

All kinds of strange shapes.

Roland glanced at it, turned his head and asked, "Stefanie, I want to ask a question. Didn't anyone use the Shadow of the Dust to check it out when you were sacrificing the sacrifice?"

She shook her head repeatedly and hugged Roland's arm even harder.

Roland looked at it carefully for a while and said, "These ghosts seem to be all members of your royal family."

Um?

Although Stefanie was afraid, the eldest princess for so many years was not in vain. She had presided over many major events and had a large number of royal guards under her command for her to expedition.

I have seen big scenes, wind, snow, blood and rain... If tens of thousands of living people stand in front of her, she will not blink.

But this is a dense and terrible ghost.

I was afraid of fear, but I was not as scared as to the point where I was afraid to speak or move.

When she heard Roland's words, she glanced over and realized that these ghosts were really all wearing royal clothes.

There are even elderly ghosts wearing crowns.

Stefanie's heart moved, and her eyes began to search among these ghosts. Soon, her pupils were fixedly looking at a middle-aged woman.

Gradually, the fear disappeared from her face, and even water marks appeared in her eyes.

"Mother!"

Stefanie looked at a middle-aged woman in the ghost, let go of Roland's hand, and subconsciously walked forward a few steps.

But the middle-aged female ghost smiled and shook her head.

Stefanie stopped.

She just looked at the middle-aged woman with a steady pace, and time passed by little by little.

The ghosts were just watching, and they didn't take another step forward.

Stefanie just watched, not wanting to step forward.

Soon, the ghosts gradually disappeared.

The aging of the development dust has disappeared.

Stefanie wiped her eyes and returned to Roland.

Now there was much less fear on her face.

Roland turned his head and asked, "Do you need me to use the development dust again?"

"No." Stefanie shook her head: "I know my mother is already satisfied here."

"Continue to move forward?"

Stefanie took the initiative to walk in front, and she said lightly: "I will lead the way."

Compared to before entering Wangling, Stefanie now gives people a more calm feeling.

It seems to be a sense of security.

But it is normal to think about it. These so-called ghosts are almost all members of the royal family, and may be the souls of members of the royal family for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, here.

Her mother is here, too.

But Roland felt strange... so many souls were crowded in one place, why wasn't they taken away by the God of the Underworld?

Stefanie was walking faster and faster in front.

After crossing several high bridges and climbing stone steps several times, Roland felt that he was about to get lost, and the two finally climbed onto a platform.

This platform is very big. Only when standing here did Roland discover that this platform actually seemed to be the center of the entire royal tomb.

Moreover, the dense stone bridges around it formed a "net" that just blocked it.

I can't see this place from the other side of the way.

In the center of the platform, there is a magic circle that is running.

Although there is also magic light, it is cold light... The light does not spread far, and more importantly, the center of this magic circle is lower than the surrounding area.

"Pen's legendary necklace is in the center of the magic circle." Stefanie stood among the magic circle and said, "We are here when we sacrifice, but most of us don't know what the magic circle is useful. I guess the father knows it, but he hasn't told me."

Roland walked to the magic circle and looked carefully.

This magic circle is a very common circular shape. The magic circle pattern will slowly become brighter and brighter, as if it is breathing.

And in the center of the magic circle, there is indeed a necklace made of all white crystals.

In the particles of each crystal as big as a thumb, there is a faint magic cloud surging.

He looked for a while and finally found the entry node of the magic circle.

At this time, Stefanie came over, stood beside him, and asked, "Can you see something?"

"I'm a little bit angry, but it takes time to confirm." Roland looked around: "Do you still see that glowing female soul now?"

Stefanie shook her head repeatedly: "I guess she should be part of our royal family."

"It's hard to say."

Stefanie raised her heart and looked at Roland with inquiring eyes.

Squat down and touched the magic circle gently with the tip of his fingers. A tiny lightning flashed around Roland's fingers, and then quickly disappeared.

He stood up again and said, "There is a faint smell of evil here, exactly the same as the eroded area of ​​your soul, and very similar to Peter's body, but not the same individual."

"What does this mean?"

Stefanie doesn't know much about magic, so she always adheres to the principle of asking if she doesn't understand.

"I don't know what the woman you saw looked like, but I know that she is probably from the same place as the demon Peter messed with."

Stefanie's expression was a little annoyed: "That means, are these demons coming to our royal city?"

Probably so!

Roland walked around the magic circle and said, "Now I roughly know what this magic circle is for."

"oh?"

"It is used to protect the soul and isolate the soul from being discovered by the outside world." Roland tsk: "So there are ghosts everywhere in this royal tomb."

Stefanie thought for a while and said, "But what is the purpose of doing this? Is another kind of immortality?"

"Maybe it." Roland thought for a while and asked, "What is the name of the king who casts a copper door and throws iron into the water?"

"Pen?"

"Hmph, that's true." Roland smiled: "In fact, your royal family's trump card is not the exaggerated bronze door, nor the large amount of iron blocks thrown into the water, but the ghosts of the royal family members in this tomb."

"ghost?"

Roland nodded: "I just looked at it. Each of these ghosts has good strength. In other words, this is a terrible army of ghost professions. Once your royal family encounters danger, it is probably time to release them."

Stefanie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped her palms: "It's worthy of being an ancestor, this is the long-term."

"But this still cannot solve the problem of erosion areas in your soul world." Roland looked at the necklace placed in the magic circle: "This thing is the array eye. For a long time, it has been providing the energy of the magic circle. In addition, ordinary people cannot take it out. The magic circle has its own protection function. It is estimated that the third prince just can't enter the magic circle and returned empty-handed. But what I am curious is that this magic necklace has not been a thousand years, but hundreds of years. Even the energy of the magic square bricks should be used up, so why is it still supplying energy now?"

Stefanie showed a sorry expression.

Even Roland didn't know magical knowledge, so she was even more unlikely to know.

"I'll check it out."

The mage's curiosity was raised, and Roland opened his spiritual tentacles and stretched into the magic array's eyes.

Soon, more than a dozen spiritual tentacles were tied to the magic necklace in the middle.

Once you contact, you can feel the constant magic power flowing out of the magic necklace. The amount of it flows out is not large, not big at all, but it is not right for hundreds or thousands of years to flow like this.

Roland's spiritual tentacle reached into the magic necklace and soon discovered something strange.

This magic necklace actually has a small soul world.

And magic comes from this small world of souls.

Roland's spiritual tentacles drilled a hole in the appearance of the small world without hesitation, and then penetrated it.

Then the picture in his mind flashed and he found himself standing on a desolate red land.

In front of Roland, there was an old man sitting in a chair wearing a crown.

And further apart, there is a huge winged demon.

It is twice as big as all the ground-walking demons Roland has seen in the Demon Realm.

Even with four feet crawling, his human-shaped upper body was at least six meters tall.
To be continued...
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