Chapter 1218

Angel still remembered that although the cold ancient sites outside were called "sites", according to Madeleine, there were no architectural traces in that area. Even someone dug three feet into the ground and found no so-called sites.

At the beginning, angel wondered why there was no trace of the site since it was called the cold ancient site? Has it been completely eroded by the power of time?

Now it seems that the combination of the bodies of ancient West Asia and the large number of Aboriginal cities they saw all the way just responds to grewu's words.

Here, perhaps it is the cold ancient site that has been dusty for tens of thousands of years!

The so-called "cold ancient site" outside is only a platform leading here. The real ruins are in this sealed continent!

……

Although the location has been roughly confirmed, how to leave has become a problem.

Angel looked at grevu. If the cold ancient ruins outside are only a platform leading to here, there must be a channel.

Grewood shook his head: "I never thought I would fall into the cold ancient site, nor did I inquire about the exit here, but in ancient times, the aborigines could leave here. There must be a way."

There's a way, but I don't know where it is.

At a loss, he could only put his eyes back on gusia's body and hope to get some clues from him. After all, ancient Asia came in from the outside world.

Popota began to examine gusia's body.

"Nothing is lost. The disposable space soft bag is still there. There are some wealth in it. There are a lot of drugs to recover from the injury. It seems that ancient Asia has made perfect preparations for coming to the abyss. Unfortunately, something happened halfway." With a sigh, Bobota continued to explore the energy and began to examine the internal situation of the body: "from the consumption degree of residual energy and some general traces, it can be basically judged that the time of death should be two months ago."

"Internal organs are damaged, but it should not be the cause of death. It may be that the energy is not enough to resist the mutilation of the flesh... Eh, there is a wound on the skull. It seems that it is not caused by energy. It is a bit like being pecked out by some creature."

Popota looked back at Angel: "before gusia disappeared, there should be no such injuries?"

Angel nodded.

Bobota stood up. "Nothing else was found except the skull wound. This should be a fatal injury."

Their expressions slowly became heavy, not the fatal injury caused by the outside world, which means that there is still an unknown creature here that killed gusia.

Unknown creatures make them more worried. However, there are other clues on the body of gusia. From the time of gusia's death, it can be inferred that he died not long after he entered here.

In other words, the entrance to the cold ancient site from the outside may be near this area.

Popota: "you said before that ancient Asia had hysteria, had auditory hallucinations, felt that someone called him, and then he disappeared. Would the person calling him be the one who killed him?"

"It's hard to say."

When popota mentioned hysteria, angel recalled another thing——

"After the disappearance of ancient West Asia, bruffin once talked to me about ancient cold sites. He said that over the past few hundred years, at least thousands of people have disappeared in ancient cold sites. The frequency is not high, but the cumulative number is a lot."

"Later, the frost moon alliance did research and came to a common point: all the people who disappeared in the cold ancient ruins had a hysterical illusion before they disappeared. In addition to feeling someone calling in their ears, they could also see a figure." Angel recalled what bruffin said at that time: "finally, it was confirmed that the figure was a man wearing a black crow cloak. It was recorded in some documents that it was a death guide from the bottomless abyss --"

"Kurando!"

When angel said the name, grewood immediately followed.

"You know?"

Grewood nodded: "kurandot is the God of death, the hand of an ancient man who mastered the rules of death."

"The old man? What is this?"

"We call the gods who have lived since before dusk. There are demons, demons and even aborigines. Kurandot himself seems to be an ancient man."

Because of his limited vision, griwu doesn't know much. The only thing he knows is that Ku langduo is a person who specializes in attracting the souls of the dead. In the mouth of the aborigines, he is called the death guide. In the eyes of the devil, he is a god of death.

"Since he is the death guide, will it be this kurandot who killed gusia?" Asked popota.

Grewood glanced at Bobota and didn't want to answer, but the shopkeeper was nearby. He shook his head unhappily. "I don't know. Ku langduo's deeds are very far from my life."

For a moment, it seemed that the clue was broken again. In other words, the clues are miscellaneous and cannot be connected together.

"Whether it was kulangduo who killed gusia or not, finding a way to leave now is the most important." Angel: "let's continue here and see if there is any clue. If not, let's go to the wasteland. I feel... It's not far from the place that calls me. Maybe there will be an answer."

There are still many bodies in this town, but they have found no other useful clues. Occasionally, human bodies are basically apprentices.

In the end, I got nothing.

"Since there is no clue, go on." This time, they didn't take gondola, because angel had sensed that it was very close to the calling place.

They walked into the gray rain and fog and disappeared.

……

There was a deep footprint on the ground. The rain fell and soon a pool of water accumulated at the footprint.

Such water footprints continue to the depths of the wilderness.

Angel, who had insufficient control over his power, accidentally stepped through another hole. Next to grewood and Bobota, they went on as if they had not seen them.

This slightly eased angel's embarrassment.

"Shopkeeper, can you feel who is calling you now?" Grewood asked suddenly.

Angel shook his head. He just felt closer and closer to the calling place, but he still couldn't feel who was calling himself, a life was calling, or was he guided by the pan consciousness of the mainland? These are still a question.

They marched for miles.

The more he moved on, the more angel felt a sense of intimacy.

At the beginning, gusia disappeared because she felt that someone was calling her. Previously, angel also felt that the situation in ancient Asia was very similar to himself.

But now think about it, they are still different.

When gusia heard that he was called, he was in hysterical exclusion, which was quite the opposite of his own situation.

Having said that, angel was still very vigilant. After all, angel himself can confuse people's five senses and cognition. Maybe this kind of intimacy is an illusion deliberately created.

"There seems to be a shadow in front?" Bobota pointed ahead.

Angel raised his head and looked far away. The front was still covered by rain and fog, but there was indeed a dark shadow that was not very high, but looked very tall and straight, standing still in the distance.

This is a wasteland. I didn't even see a bigger stone all the way. Suddenly a dark shadow appeared, quite abrupt.

The shadow did not move. They approached carefully and carefully.

When they approached, they found that the shadow was not a living creature, but a dry tree.

Standing alone in the wilderness, bathed in the rain.

"I thought there would be no plants on this continent. I didn't expect to see a tree. Although it withered, it at least represented that there was still vegetation here." Bobota sighed and walked towards the tree.

Angel was going to follow, but grewood stopped him.

At this time, Bobota had come near the tree. After turning around the tree for several times, he found that angel and others didn't follow.

He walked over again. When Bobota stood in front of grewu, grewu's eyes flashed doubt and whispered, "no, I feel something wrong with that tree. It seems that there is a dangerous smell left. How..." will you be all right?

Until then, angel understood the reason why grewood stopped him. It was estimated that there would be danger ahead, and Bobota was used as a Pathfinder.

Popota also ignored grewood. They are not a race and don't deal with each other.

Angel shook his head and walked towards the tree. Now that angel had stepped forward, grewood naturally followed.

When grewood came to the tree, he happened to see Angel take something from the dead tree and put it in the palm of his hand.

It came forward curiously: "what is this... Feather?"

At this time, it was a black feather in the palm of angel's hand. The feather is a little hard, and the color is like a deep void.

Popota also came over at this time. When he saw the feather on angel's hand, he was stunned: "where did you find this feather?"

Angel pointed to the dry branch.

Bobota looked puzzled: "when I came just now, I observed it carefully. I didn't see any feathers."

"Are you sure?" Angel looked at Bobota.

Bobota said firmly, "this tree is not high. I have seen it carefully. There is nothing."

Bobota wouldn't lie about such a thing, that is, the feather probably just appeared?

"When I came here just now, the first thing I saw was this feather. It was very conspicuous." Angel looked at the feathers on his hand and wondered, "can we say that there is some kind of creature nearby that we haven't found?"

It seems that only this answer can explain what is in front of us.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet.

Just then, a sound suddenly came from their ears:

"This is a gift from Ku langduo. Please accept it, the Savior of the original Tanzanian continent."