Super Dimensional Wizard

Seeing Angel disappearing down the stairs, Drew hesitated whether to follow him or not.

However, at this moment, Dulu felt a cold wind blowing in from outside the door, making him shiver.

"It's better to follow." Dulu's teeth were trembling. At least if he followed Mr. Pat, his safety should be guaranteed.

Duru lowered his head and followed Angel's pace.

The stairwell was dark, but unexpectedly dust-free. However, there was a faint smell of potion in the air, which made Duru very uncomfortable... He always felt that the strong smell of potion seemed to be covering up certain other smells.

Da da da--

All the way down.

The fluorite gave off a faint green light, illuminating the staircase with no end in sight. Dulu felt as if he was walking towards a staircase leading to hell. Every time I take a step, I feel my heart tremble.

"Sir, why does this basement have such a strong potion smell?" Dulu looked at the straight back in front of him.

"It's because..." Angel paused and turned around.

Dulu didn't know why Angel suddenly paused, and continued to ask: "Why?"

Angel narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Because it used to be the medical room of this orphanage down there."

Duru curled his lips. He felt that Angel was deceiving him. Just think about it, which orphanage would build the medical room underground?

The two of them continued walking down for about a minute. Drew crossed his arms and trembled: "Why does it feel like it's getting colder and colder? It's like there's wind blowing from all directions."

Angel said smoothly: "It's probably the draft."

You're fooling me again. Is the draft blowing randomly from all directions? Drew wanted to complain, but he was already suffering from the cold and didn't want to talk anymore to dissipate the heat in his body.

And the further down you go, the colder it gets. Don't you mean the medical room? It feels like an ice cellar.

Another gust of cold wind blew up, sending goosebumps down Drew's back. In a daze, Drew seemed to hear a crisp laughter. Judging from the sharpness of the laughter, it seemed that it was a child laughing?

Dulu recalled that Song had said before that the surrounding residents heard the laughter of children from time to time and moved away from the alley to protect themselves.

Could it be that the laughter he heard just now was those evil spirits that harmed people?

"Master Pat, are there really evil spirits here?" Duru asked again, trembling.

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Angel said, "If you don't believe it, look back."

Dulu didn't turn around for a while, and didn't understand why Angel asked him to turn back when he said there were no evil spirits. His thinking logic failed to keep up, but his muscle memory subconsciously made him look back.

Then, Drew met a pair of eyes again.

The dark eyes were as black as a pool of stagnant water.

Drew took a breath and wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be frozen. He could only retreat continuously, and finally retreated to the wall, breathing heavily.

It was also at this time that Drew felt the lost voice slowly return, and he called out in a trembling voice: "Master Pat... Yes, yes..."

Before he could say the word "ghost", he heard Angel's voice.

"An ordinary soul with no interest, does this scare you?"

Duru turned his head to look at Angel, and saw that Angel had arrived at the end of the basement, leaning against a closed door, and said quietly to him.

An ordinary soul with no interest? Drew smacked these words, and then looked back at the owner of the eyes that had frightened him just now.

It was a seven or eight-year-old boy wearing a gray rag single coat, with a pale face and a calm expression. Those dark eyes could not see good or evil, only endless indifference.

His figure was somewhat ethereal and vaguely transparent.

Duru remembered that when Angel gave him a popular science about souls and undead, he once said that the expressions of the undead were basically vicious and ferocious, and the soul of the boy in front of him did not have a malicious look, which indeed matched the characteristics of the soul.

"Even if it's a soul, it's quite scary." Dulu retorted weakly.

"Would you feel better if I told you that this little guy has been following you since you came downstairs?" Angel narrowed his eyes.

Duru was stunned for a moment, recalling the sinister wind when he went downstairs...it was terrifying to think about it.

When he thought of an unknown soul that had been silently following him, Drew felt his whole body go cold. No wonder Mr. Pat suddenly stopped talking when he turned around. Was it because he saw the soul behind him? !

Angel looked at Dulu's helpless expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Of course he had discovered this soul a long time ago, but Angel noticed that this little boy's soul showed no signs of corruption, and the power of the soul was extremely thin. Even if he wanted to harm people, he could only use some small tricks to scare people. For someone like Dulu, As long as a young man with strong blood is on guard, it will have little effect.

Therefore, Angel did not say anything clearly. It wasn't until Drew suddenly asked him if there was any evil spirit, and when he arrived at the basement door again, that Angel told him in a bad way.

"Who are you and why are you following us?" Angel asked, staring at the little boy.

The little boy raised his brows, bared his teeth, and screamed.

Angel: "...What are you doing?"

The little boy was stunned, stretched out his hands like claws, and shouted again!

Super fierce!

Angel understood what he was doing now: "You're not scary, you're just yelling."

After a pause, Angel suddenly showed an evil smile: "The real scary thing is like this..."

In an instant, a puff of smoke surrounded Angel. In the next moment, Angel changed from a lazy uncle to a dark undead. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his scarlet eyes held endless evil.

"Hehehehe——" The mysterious laughter was like a devil whispering in his ears.

His feet seemed to be stepping on the flames of the abyss, and waves of scorching purple fire came out. When he was startled by the flames, a terrifying and ferocious face suddenly passed through the flames, opened his big mouth full of fangs, and bit the little boy fiercely...

Not only the little boy, Dulu was also frightened by such a terrifying sight. The little boy was even more unbearable. Originally, he wanted to scare Angel away, but who knew that the person coming was scarier than him... He froze in place, his whole body trembling.

After a while, the little boy woke up from his fear, turned around and wanted to run away. But at some point, a burst of fog suddenly appeared behind him. Whenever the little boy wanted to go through the fog, he would return to the same place inexplicably.

"Can we talk now? Why are you following us?" Angel's voice came again.

The little boy turned his head tremblingly, his originally indifferent eyes now filled with fear. When he looked at the big demon from before again, he found that it had returned to human appearance. But even if he was facing a human being, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The other party must be a demon in human skin!

"If you don't answer, the devil will come and eat you at night." A slightly joking voice came from Angel's mouth.

The little boy spoke at this moment, his cold voice carrying a hint of childishness: "You can't go in again, there are... there are..."

The little boy hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything.

Angel glanced at the locked door behind him and said calmly: "There is a girl's soul inside. She is tainted with a lot of blood. She must have killed many people, right? But... she has not fallen so far, but... interesting."

"So, you are here to stop us from entering?" Angel asked.

The little boy didn't know how Angel knew the situation inside, but he still nodded: "As soon as Shani wakes up, her personality will become very extreme. If she sees a living person, she will kill. She is comparable to I’m much more powerful, if you don’t want to die, you’d better leave here.”

After the little boy finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Angel was a devil. It seemed that he should worry about Sunny now, not these two people.

"It seems you don't hate humans too much?" Angel: "You were probably killed by humans, right? If nothing unexpected happened, was the director of the orphanage the one who killed you?"

The little boy nodded, thinking of the man who had killed him, and looked a little frightened: "It was Dean Thiessen who killed me... But this has nothing to do with other people. Looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com is just a matter of hatred. Hate Dean Thiessen.”

Angel looked at him deeply: "If this is what you really think, then...many humans don't understand it as well as you do."

As he spoke, Angel turned his head and put his spiritual tentacle into the keyhole. Just a click sound was heard, and a gap was exposed in the closed door.

"Are you really going in?" The little boy said worriedly, "Although Shani hasn't left here for several months, I can feel that she is inside."

Angel pushed open the door, and the strong smell of potion came from inside. At the same time, a frosty chill also spread out.

"The Shanni you mentioned is indeed inside, but her condition at this time probably won't disturb us." Angel threw a light spell to illuminate the dark space inside the door.

Drew looked at the scene inside the door, his pupils shrinking in fright.

The first thing he saw was a little girl trapped in a strange blood formation not far ahead.

She was about the same age as the little boy, wearing a red dress and looking at them with dark eyes. When Dulu looked at her, he thought of the red doll that scared him before, and his whole body felt fuzzy.

"She is trapped inside and cannot move. Therefore, it is impossible to threaten us." Angel walked in first and stood outside the blood array.

"Shanni...what happened to her?" The little boy's eyes flashed with anxiety. Although he was worried that Shanni would kill someone, he was also worried about Shanni's safety.

Angel squatted down, looked at the circular formation carved with blood, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not the magic energy formation. The reason why it can trap her is because the blood seems to be full of a strange energy."

"But rather than exploring the origin of this blood, I would like to know who trapped him here?"