Wizard's Heart

Although Wang Si doesn't know what spell the gravedigger used to escape from one deceased puppet to another, Wang Si still guessed the key point of this spell, that is, the rest of the deceased puppets.

As long as the remaining deceased puppets are removed, Wang Si guesses that he can actually kill the gravedigger.

Thinking of this, Wang Si ignored the deceased puppet suspected to be a gravedigger, but began to clean up the remaining deceased puppets.

I only heard the dark light and fog, and explosions kept ringing everywhere, and then it became quiet.

The gravedigger who was running away changed his expression and then stopped.

"How could it be so fast?"

"My deceased puppets..."

Just when the gravedigger stopped and couldn't believe it, Wang Si suddenly appeared in front of the gravedigger.

Wang Si looked at the puppet of the dead in front of him, and then said, "Grave Digger, do you still have to pretend?"

Hearing Wang Si's questioning, the lifeless eyes of the deceased puppet suddenly became agile.

"I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a wizard of the same level."

"Can I know your name before I die?"

After hearing the gravedigger asking in a hoarse voice, Wang Si pondered for a while, but Wang Si still did not say his real name, but left a title that Wang Si used when he was alchemy in his early years.

"You can call me the Black Wind Wizard."

After saying this, Wang Si directly chopped the gravedigger in front of him into two halves with a sword.

There was a loud bang.

When he appeared in the distance this time, after sensing the feeling of increasing mental power, Wang Si finally confirmed that the gravedigger had been killed by himself.

However, what surprised Wang Si was that the increase in mental power was a little too small, and it did not reach the increase in the previous period when killing the crystal wizard.

However, although it was a bit unexpected, Wang Si still didn't think much about it.

After releasing the "Dark Light Mist" spell he released, Wang Si flashed and disappeared directly into the ancient castle.

As Wang Si left, the ancient castle and cemetery became extremely quiet and gloomy.

It was at night when Wang Si fought with the gravedigger.

At this time, after Wang Si left, it was already midnight.

In the air, the black clouds that had been blocking the two full moons gradually dissipated under the breeze.

Two moonlights, one red and one white, shone on the cemetery behind the castle.

At this time, after Wang Si's battle with the gravedigger, the cemetery had become a mess.

Because the puppets of the dead all came out from the ground, the ground of the cemetery became bumpy.

However, on the edge of the cemetery, there is a complete grave, and the tombstone is engraved with the words "Experimental No. 130".

As the moonlight shone on the grave, black and red patterns appeared on the tombstone, and then the patterns seemed to have come alive and penetrated into the grave.

Then the entire grave began to shake, and then a pale palm suddenly grabbed it from the soil bun.

After a moment, a figure with a slightly stiff body emerged from the grave.

"This...where is this?"

"I...Who am I?"

After whispering in a daze, the figure covered his head and then let out a painful howl.

After a while, the howling stopped.

A little agility appeared in the figure's confused eyes.

"I...I am a grave digger...I am...I am a wizard?"

"I... am I not dead?"

"Well! My head hurts so much, my memory..." When recalling his identity, the gravedigger immediately found that his head hurts. This pain does not come from the body, but from the soul.

It was as if part of his soul had been torn apart.

Moreover, when I recalled the gravedigger who was his identity, I clearly found that my memory was incomplete.

The memories in my mind are intermittent.

He walked to the tombstone stiffly and looked at the big words on the tombstone.

The recent notes of the gravedigger began to become clear.

"This is...? My latest production of the Dead Puppet."

As I talked to myself, my brain, which gradually became flexible, finally no longer became rigid.

Soon, the grave digging thought about the reason why he did not die.

"So that's how it is, my latest puppet of the Dead was completely cultivated after I was exposed to the midnight moonlight after I died."

"After the cultivation of this dead puppet was completed, my soul automatically entered this dead puppet following the spells I used before my death."

Thinking of his own death, the gravedigger seemed to have thought of something and observed it vigilantly.

After discovering that the figure of the wizard who had killed him before was gone, the gravedigger relaxed a little.

"But what's going on with my soul? Why do I feel like my soul is missing?"

He said to himself in confusion, and the gravedigger could not think of the reason.

In fact, the soul of the gravedigger was partly removed by Wang Si's spiritual assimilation talent, which became somewhat incomplete.

But it is precisely because of this that the gravedigger was a blessing in disguise. After Wang Si discovered that his mental power had increased, he really thought that the gravedigger had really died.

Then Wang Si left with confidence.

"Did the Black Wind Wizard? I remember you." Gritting my teeth and muttering to myself, an angry look appeared in the gravedigger's eyes.

Feeling the discomfort of his soul, the gravedigger no longer dared to stay in the King's Castle.

If Wang Si turned back at this time, or if there was a wizard who had a feud with him, and found that he was seriously injured, then in his current state, he would definitely be directly killed.

After all, he really had only this body left at this time.

Thinking of this, the gravedigger did not leave immediately, but came to the previous battlefield and collected fragments of the dead puppet that was first cut and destroyed by Wang Si.

Those pieces were kept by the gravedigger who had not let the wizard self-destruct, so they were preserved.

Although these pieces cannot be used as replacement bodies, if they are recombined, they can still be combined back to several dead puppets.

In this way, the safety of the gravedigger himself will also be guaranteed.

After collecting the pieces of the puppet, the gravedigger hurriedly fled here.

Moreover, along the way to escape, the gravedigger used all his life to clean up the traces left by his escape.

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Wang Si, who had left the castle, had already arrived at the rest place he had found before.

Entering this hidden cave, Wang Si began to meditate in the cave and recovered.