The Wizard’s Order

Chapter 384: This ghost shop is very hospitable



The door opened, but not fully opened.

Ryan and Anjie looked through the slit in the door where only one strand of hair could be inserted, and saw a cold red light dancing inside the door.

An Jie put her hands on her chest and said to Ryan in a trembling tone: "There are many hotels in this city that can live in. There is no need to smash a house. I think we should change the place."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Ryan shook his head and denied An Jie's proposal, "We knocked on the door ourselves. Since others responded, how can we refuse this enthusiasm?"

In fact, Ryan doesn't want to enter this weird store, but is there a better choice?

Who can guarantee that other places will be safer than this store?

This is the spiritual capital of the dead!

At least the store responded to their knock, but it was very hospitable in every sense?

In short, it's impossible to change places, you can only bite the bullet.

So he looked at An Jie and said, "Go in."

An Jie also knew that there was no better choice, so she could only endure her fear and nod her head forcibly, "Okay."

With that, she took a step to the side and made a way for Ryan.

But this time it was different, Ryan stood still on the spot, not only did not take the lead, but also stared at her with an extremely cold look.

That movement, that expression in the eyes, obviously made her go first!

"What do you mean?"

An Jie, who understood Ryan's thoughts, suddenly became angry.

In the past few months when they ventured together, when they encountered danger, when did Ryan and the others take the lead, she herself hid in a safe place to watch the show?

Now Ryan dared to let her be the cannon fodder for the pathfinder?

How dare you?

How dare he, Ryan?

How dare she let her, the eldest lady of the Golgau family, the promising wizard, the person who knows the way to the town of Haig in the dark witch league...

She was so angry that she wanted to speak loudly to Ryan.

But looking at Ryan's cold eyes without any emotion, the anger she had just ignited suddenly extinguished.

Because she finally reacted.

At this moment and then, she was able to instruct Ryan recklessly, order Ryan to collect props and materials for her, and let Ryan take the lead to explore those dangerous roads. Ryan was resigned to her hard work.

But it's different now.

Especially her biggest reliance before—leader!

In the past, Ryan needed to go to the Blackland Wizard League and arrive at Haig Town, so even if Ryan was a second-level wizard, he had to provide her as a guide, absolutely not let her die.

But now Ryan doesn't need her to lead the way!

In the eyes of Ryan now, she is a low-powered trash, whose only purpose is to use cannon fodder to explore the way.

She fixedly looked at Ryan, aggrieved.

Her lips were squirming, she wanted to say something, but her mouth was open for a long time and still couldn't utter a word.

After a long time, seeing those phantoms on the street become more and more solid, I am afraid that they will be torn by the hands of those horrible phantoms.

Ryan, who couldn't wait, shouted to Anjie: "Hurry up!"

An Jie's body was shocked.

She couldn't help feeling sad when she thought that the eldest lady of her dignified Earl Gorgaard family had fallen into such a field, and was screaming and drinking like cannon fodder by a figure like a servant.

However, she did not dare to resist, "...Yes."

She came to the door, holding the doorknob in her hand.

After taking a deep breath, she slammed the door open.

"Woo-"

Following An Jie's scream, An Jie was caught by a dark figure inside the door and pulled into the door, and then there was no sound.

Ryan stood firmly in front of the gate, the gate was still half-closed, there was only a gap the size of a strand of hair.

Ryan's two eyes were glowing black and the other flashing red. This was because one of his eyes used the bloodline talent psychic eye and the other was not used.

The reason for doing this is because he wanted to know the difference between the scenery seen with the eyes of the psychedelic and ordinary people in the spirit of the dead.

In ordinary vision, An Jie was forcibly pulled in by a black shadow inside the door, and then the door automatically closed again.

However, in the sight seen by the magical eyes, An Jie opened the door and walked in by herself, and then An Jie closed the door again by herself.

"Which eye is seeing the correct thing?"

"Generally speaking, there is no doubt that what the psychic eye sees is more accurate, after all, this is the psychic eye!"

"However, this is the spiritual capital of the dead, which cannot be treated with common sense."

Ryan doesn't like to do things that are uncertain. He belongs to the kind of person who likes to make everything clear before acting.

As long as there is even a one-percent chance of death, he won't do it no matter how great the gain is—unless he has to.

And now it belongs to the compelling one!

Although he didn't understand anything, he still took action.

He came to the door.

He held the door handle as An Jie did before, took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open.

"Crunch—"

With the harsh opening of the door, the scene inside the door slowly reflected in Ryan's eyes.

Sudden!

"call-"

A black shadow suddenly blocked Ryan's vision, and then Ryan felt his hand grabbed by something and pulled inward.

"What?" Ryan was shocked, "Could it be that the sight seen by the eyes of the psychedelic demon is wrong?"

Although his purpose is to enter the hotel, he certainly won't let the opponent pull himself in forcibly.

"Don't think I will follow you like An Jie!"

He just wanted to resist, the pulling force from his hand suddenly disappeared, and the shadow disappeared, which instead made him feel a sense of loss.

"This..." Ryan was a little dumbfounded. "There is a feeling of falling when dreaming."

If you wake up from a fall in a dream, your body will feel floating for a moment, as if you really fell onto the bed from a high altitude.

"Does it feel that all you see and feel are hallucinations?"

Unknown Ryan opened the door and walked in.

"Bah!"

The door behind him closed automatically, but Ryan didn't care.

He glanced at the ground in a coma, his face twisted like a nightmare, and Anjie whispered in pain.

He was not in a hurry to wake An Jie.

He looked around, contemplating the surrounding scenery.

From the layout point of view, this is a very ordinary hotel. There is a cashier front desk with a dozen tables. There is a staircase leading to the second floor in the corner. What surprised Ryan is that there is actually one that can see outside. Street window

"There are even windows?"

He walked to the window and carefully looked at the dead soul through the window.

There were no weird shadows with red light in the streets.

There is no black hole in the sky like a pupil staring at the city. Instead, there is a bright full moon. The deserted moonlight shines on the body and feels a different kind of warmth.

Ryan looked at the warm city under the moonlit night, and silently curled his lips, "...The scenery seen from this window is not a map? Isn't it troublesome to paste the map more realistically?"

He retracted his gaze from the scenery outside the window and looked up to the ceiling.

There is a chandelier on the ceiling, and the red flame swaying from the chandelier smokes the entire hotel reddish. "Are the dancing red shadows that we saw through the crack of the door just now the image formed by these flames?"

After looking at the hotel, he sighed: "Looking around, this hotel is actually quite normal?"

In fact, he knew that this sentence was just lying to himself, there are too many weird places in this hotel!

"It's not possible to relax your vigilance, but you should be optimistic, and you can't always suffer from a face."

He came to An Jie who was in a coma, he knelt down and looked at An Jie carefully.

But he didn't see the problem after watching for a long time, "I didn't feel any abnormal energy fluctuations from Anjie. She seemed to just fall asleep normally..."

"How can An Jie say he is also the best among the first-level wizards. She can actually make her comatose instantly when she is fully guarded, and her body is still unscathed. Even a second-level wizard can't do it."

"Then the question is, what is Anjie going through now?"

"It's just a normal coma?"

"Or is the nightmare she is having now an attack by the enemy? If she dies in a dream, will people die in reality?"

He really wants to conduct an in-depth study of Anjie, and he has more than a dozen research plans in his mind, "...have to wake her up quickly, I always feel that something will happen if she continues to fall into a coma."

"Slap, slap, slap..."

He patted An Jie's face while calling An Jie's name.

When he wondered if it needed some special methods to wake Anjie, Anjie opened his eyes in a daze.

As soon as Anjie woke up, Ryan immediately asked: "What happened just now? How did you fall into a coma? What did you dream of in your dreams?..."

Faced with a series of questions about Ryan, An Jie tried to think back with her head in her hands, but she couldn't remember anything, "I just remember that I was pulled in by an invisible force when I opened the door, and then... and then I opened it. I can see you with my eyes."

Seeing Anjie asked three questions, Ryan did not force her.

He pulled Anjie up from the ground and said: "Since entering the spiritual capital of the dead, there have been too many questions and doubts in my mind, but we will temporarily put these doubts behind and wait for the passage of time. After tonight, think about it tomorrow."

An Jie nodded in agreement with Ryan's statement.

She began to look around, "Have we entered the hotel?"

Looking at it, her face changed suddenly.

She leaned towards Ryan suddenly, and she shrank into Ryan's arms and pointed at the ground with trembling fingers, "What are these scorched footprints?"

There are carbonized black footprints on the wooden floor, and now it is still exuding steam, and occasionally you can hear the "squeaking" scorching sound.

If nothing else, it should be the footprints of the "person" who opened the door for them just now.

Who opened the door for them?

Is there something they can't see in this hotel?

Ryan didn't know the answers to these questions. After he entered the hotel, he looked at every corner of the hotel with magic eyes, but found nothing.

You must know that even the fairies can see his magic eyes when they are in Fairy Forest!

But the goblin itself is just a special creature, and the magical eye can see it normally. As for the dead soul? Are there really "creatures" in this city other than outsiders like them?

Ryan didn't understand what the scorched footprints were all about, so he could only say: "People have opened the door for us. He must be a good person. Don't you think it's rude to guard against others?"

"...Huh?" An Jie looked at Ryan in a daze.

In the end, she could only take her attention away from the scorched footprints.

But in the next second, she screamed again.

She pointed to a table not far away and shouted, "What is that? What's the matter with those **** handprints?"

What made her even more frightened was that the **** handprints on the desktop had moved towards her after hearing her screams.

On the table, on the chair, on the floor... Ryan and the others kept showing **** handprints, and they were getting closer and closer.

Seeing the **** handprints that had come under their feet, An Jie screamed in horror, bursting with magic power all over her body.

"Rumble—"

The magical wind roared in the hotel, not only the surrounding tables and chairs were blown away, but the entire hotel was "crunchy" shaking, looking like it would collapse at any time.

However, not only did those **** handprints not be blown away by An Jie's magical power, but instead they seemed to be irritated, and gathered towards Ryan and the others more quickly.

Upon seeing this, Ryan hurriedly pressed Anjie's shoulders with both hands, and shouted: "Calm down!"

An Jie replied excitedly: "How can I calm down? Those **** handprints have crawled on my feet!"

With a wave of Ryan's hand, UU Read www.uukanshu.com cut off An Jie's foot with a hand knife.

Then bowed and apologized to the **** handprints: "Sorry, my companion interrupted your meal. Her foot is an apologize to you."

I don't know if Ryan's apology worked, the **** handprints actually stopped moving, but they still gathered around Ryan and they did not disappear.

Ryan gritted his teeth and forcibly tore off his right arm with a "hiss" and put it on the ground, "My arm is my apologetic for her inadequate discipline."

Those **** handprints rushed towards the feet and hands on the ground.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!..."

After a string of gnawing sounds that made the scalp numb, the hands and feet on the ground disappeared, and the blood craftsmanship all over the room also receded and returned to the table at the beginning.

Seeing the **** handprints receding, An Jie suddenly sat on the ground and gasped for breath. Even the fracture on her foot forgot to stop the bleeding. The blushing blood poured out from the fracture on her thigh, staining the whole ground with blood red. .

Compared to Anjie, whose mind was blank, Ryan was thinking about the **** handprints just now.

"I didn't feel the wave of magical power, neither mental power nor vitality, curse? Death? ...what exactly are these **** handprints formed? If they did not accept my apology and did not retreat, would we be able to resist their attacks?"

There are too many doubts in his heart about the dead soul, but unfortunately there is no one here who can help him.

He can only be here with full of doubts—

Live!

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