Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 295 Necromancer

   "Nine days..."

  Lao Luo's voice is dim.

   "It's next door!" Maple Sugar said, rushing to the next door.

  The door is still thick and strong.

   "Squeak——"

  In the door, there was some golden fluorescence.

   Entering the eye is a pile of pitch-black giants, leaning against the corner, motionless.

   "Fool!"

  Qin Yin leaped for joy, and hugged the fool who opened the door.

  Lao Luo stood by the wall, looking at everyone with satisfaction, the compass in his hand exuding soft fluorescence from time to time.

  But in this room, there are others.

  Xiaolan hugged Qin Yin's arm and grunted a few times, and then his eyes fell on the two people in the room who were sitting on their sides, leaning against the wall.

   "Wind? Bird?"

   Xiaolan understood instantly.

  No wonder...their voices came through the earphones.

   "What's the matter?" Dao Chang rubbed Qin Yin's hair and asked Xiang Lao Luo, "Why..."

   "Come in and talk."

  Lao Luo closed the door, and the room became brighter.

  Everyone saw that the dark mass in the corner turned out to be a huddled thunder.

  Bing was lying in the arms of the bird, her small face was very pale, and she was panting heavily.

  "I'm sorry..." Feng's gaze fell on Xiaolan, and his voice trembled.

   "Are you caught," Xiaolan looked at the blood-stained clothes of several people, "The monsters here tortured you? Don't apologize to me, we will go out together this time..."

  "No...it's not..." Feng's eyes slowly turned red, and he reached into his arms, slowly took out a mass of things, held them in both hands, and handed them to Xiaolan, "I'm sorry...we..."

   Xiaolan looked down.

  In an instant, my skin was numb from the cold.

  Xiaolan's mouth opened and closed a few times, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

  Qin Yin also lowered his head and said nothing.

   "It... it blocked a shot for Thunder and Bing," Feng's voice was hoarse, and the bird on the side shed tears, "If it weren't for it... Thunder and Bing would definitely die, but...just..."

  Xiaolan can't hear anything now.

   Every word penetrated her ears, as if it turned into some kind of weird note, she didn't understand, and didn't want to hear it anymore.

  Her jaw started to tremble.

  The whole body began to tremble.

  Eyes and nose hurt terribly, as if about to...

   "Hu? Is it Xiaolan?"

Ok?

   Xiaolan's emotions were suddenly interrupted.

  "Oh! It's really Xiaolan! You can be regarded as finding me!..."

  The black skin on Feng's palm was in tatters, and a slit across the body opened in his abdomen, and all the cotton wool leaked out.

  But in this tragic body, there was such an excitement.

   Xiaolan's emotions were broken, but there were no tears, and she sucked her nose, and the damp liquid rolled down.

"You...what are you crying!" Hei Pi's voice panicked, the remaining cotton wool wriggling in Feng's hands, staring at the wind, "I'm not dead again, no...I didn't mean I won't die... ...Why are you crying...you...you don't think I'm dead, do you?"

   Xiaolan shook his head quickly, and took the wreckage of the black skin with both hands.

  "Why did you make it so miserable..." Xiaolan thought that her emotions had stabilized, but she cried as soon as she said, "Why...how did you make such a wolf... embarrassed..."

  Qin Yin leaned over, looking surprised, "Is it not dead?"

   Xiaolan twitched and held his forehead in distress. She was no longer sad, but her tears kept falling, "It... it's very healthy."

   "Of course I am healthy," Hei Pi lay down on Xiaolan's palm contentedly, "but someone is unhealthy, what about rabbits, rabbits? He is starving to death."

   "叽——"

A trembling cry suddenly sounded in the corner to the left of Lei.

  The bunny was so hungry and skinny that it was rolling black, no wonder everyone didn't see it.

  But when did the rabbit follow the black skin?

  The leader hurriedly opened the backpack, took out the unfinished biscuits and handed them to the rabbit.

  The rabbit was as weak as it was about to die, but when he saw the food, a wolf pounced on it, making people suspect that it was cheating.

  The wind sees the black skin and seems to be okay, so he sits up and says, "Is it... okay?"

   "It's okay," Xiaolan cleared her throat, "How did you get caught? Where is this place?"

  "Here is the Necromancer."

  Lao Luo whispered.

  Necromancer?

  Everyone's complexion changed.

  Feng nodded, and then said, "Not long after we left you, we were... caught by Wemblow and returned here."

   "Wemblow?" Xiaolan shouted, "He's not dead?!"

   "We should have guessed, he won't die so easily."

As   Quan said, she lowered her head and touched Bing's hair.

   "Ice and Thunder...was he hurt?" Xiao Lan glanced at the two.

"It's not just ice and thunder," Feng sighed, and shook his head. "The four of us, as well as this black skin, were all seriously injured and thrown into the Necropolis. Fortunately, this gentleman appeared...he Saved us, otherwise we...I'm afraid we have become the nourishment for the guards."

   Luo Jiutian turned to Xiang Lao Luo, "Father, what's going on?"

"It's a long story," Lao Luo motioned everyone to sit on the ground first, and said slowly, "After checking the rooms of Miss Xiaolan and Miss Qin Yin that night, I sat alone in the room and rested. At about midnight, there appeared out the window. The strange figure, although it is a human figure, is ugly and abnormal. It cannot attempt to attack me, so it turned its head and leaped towards the garden. I knew there must be something strange in this matter. I followed the monster all the way to here. The injuries of the four were not yet complete. After the cure, Miss Qin Yin appeared..."

"That thing is really shameless!" Qin Yin continued Lao Luo's words, openly cursed, "It ambushed me in the mirror while I was in the bathroom and cut my neck. Fortunately, my ability is still useful when it is critical. of……"

   "You sent yourself directly to the Necropolis?" The fool was dumbfounded.

   "I...I still can't control the position of the exit," Qin Yin muttered, "What I thought was to be farther away from here..."

   Although Lao Luo briefly described the process of "it cannot sneak attack" and "following it all the way", Xiaolan knew that it must be a level that he could not even imagine.

   "Wind," Daochang squatted down on one knee and looked at Feng Dao, "The Necromancer is detained by people who are awakened by Spirit Tide, do you know...what's going on next door?"

  Feng's lips quivered unconsciously, "Next door, are they...are dead?"

   "That's right," the Taoist nodded, "the next door is a room of dead bodies, and the opposite room is hanging a pair of bones that can speak."

  "Are there still petal-like fleshy pieces in the air?" Feng asked.

Chief Tao nodded.

  Feng took a look at the bird beside him, and the bird pressed his lips for a long time, before slowly asking, "That pair of bones...Is there nothing on my body?"

  　Thank you little spider for your reward.`

  (End of this chapter)