Chapter 1384

Indeed, it can be seen from the records in the record book that the flowers and birds chose to leave on their own initiative. But she didn't make a clear record of the reason why the flower finch left.

But since it is to leave, and still leave the only comfortable area surrounded by the dead, there must be a reason of last resort.

As Bobota said, the only possible reason for the flowers and birds to leave in the record book is this very strange looking figure.

So, who would he be?

"Another thing that puzzles me is the words left on the last page." Bobota turned to the last page of the record book. What is "I see a lot. I can only see more if I leave"?

"I always feel that this sentence seems to mean something." Bobota road.

Angel noticed this sentence before, but what he noticed was that the meaning conveyed by this sentence always had a similar feeling.

"Why is it a bit like a white bear." Angel muttered.

White bear is an apprentice of prophecy, and according to Bobota, the flower finch's prophecy ability used to be very strong, but this is when she is alive. She will not die. Can she still retain her talent of prophecy?

Angel doesn't think it's possible.

However, the clues we see now can not draw the truth. It can only be pieced together. The flower finch should have been stimulated by some reasons and had to leave here. And this reason is most likely the figure without face.

"Since we can't find any other clues and the flowers and birds have disappeared, we'd better leave here first." Angel said.

It's also a waste of time to stay. It's better to leave.

Angel originally planned to continue to put Bobota into the bracelet, but Bobota begged him, "can I go in later? I still want to see here... Where my sister lived."

Angel took a deep look at Bobota: "it's not beautiful here, but if you want to insist, all right."

When she came out of the dreamland, Bobota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around her, as well as the sad spirit of the dead.

Bobota's expression changed slightly.

They continued to go out, and angel didn't speak all the way, but as they were far away from the illusion, the smell of the corpse and the smell of the dead became stronger and stronger.

Until they left from the bottom of the well, Bobota looked at the dark sky, the world cruised by the dead, and the large number of bones in the cemetery. His eyes were no longer calm, full of gloom, guilt and sadness.

Although angel had already told him that the soul of the birds and flowers was in the deep well of a cemetery, in the pictures made up by his own brain, he always unconsciously ignored the background of the cemetery. Even because his sister was here, he once beautified the background.

But just when he saw the cemetery and the terrible number of corpses here, he still couldn't imagine that his sister had been living in this environment.

Although the dreamland at the bottom of the well was not big, compared with here, it was the difference between heaven and hell!

"Sister, have you been living here?" Bobota opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her throat was silent and her mind was blank.

This is not so much the place where the finch lives as the place where she suffers.

"Yes, it's not beautiful here, but in such a situation, huaque didn't complain, didn't degenerate due to the infection of the breath of the dead, still maintained innocence and kindness, and watched alone at the bottom of the well." Angel said in a voice as light as a mosquito and fly: "she is probably the only beauty here."

Looking at the devastation, countless bodies and the depression of black clouds, Bobota didn't know when the tears in her eyes began to fall.

My sister waited here alone, and she had no memory at that time. The so-called waiting was also aimless waiting.

He can even imagine that before her sister met angel, she always curled up at the bottom of the well alone, in fear and confusion, but she didn't drift with the tide and assimilate and degenerate with the dead.

It was not until she met angel and greya that the flower finch saw a light from the boundless darkness.

Her waiting finally came to an end.

The "big brother" and "little sister" recorded countless times in her notebook are her ultimate goal.

Bobota had a taste before, but when he looked at this cruel background, he had empathy with his sister.

It's good to have such a light under the desperate situation that can illuminate her dark life.

"Thank you." This is what Bobota said. I don't know how many times to thank him, but he has no other way to express his gratitude. He can only thank him repeatedly. It seems that he can find a way to relieve his depression in his heart.

Angel looked at the crying Bobota and sighed slightly in his heart. Everyone's life is a bumpy road.

Bobota thinks he is the only member of the Baiyuan family. He imposes the responsibility of reviving the Baiyuan family on himself, resulting in a series of confused consequences.

Poor, but hateful.

Step step step——

When popota was trapped in his own mood, he heard footsteps in his ears. He looked up and saw angel come in front of him.

On angel's side, a pale skeleton floats.

Small skull, small skeleton, even limbs are very short. Obviously, this is the skeleton of a child.

"This skeleton is..." Bobota pointed to the child's skeleton and seemed to realize something.

"This bone belongs to the flower bird. It is on this bone that the pendant that was given to you was found." Angel handed popota: "the bones are intact, which at least shows that the flower finch did not suffer great pain."

When angel said the answer, the tears in Bobota's eyes kept falling out. Probably no one can imagine that such a person who once cheated the frost moon alliance and spoiled Lord Munch's plan will cry in such a sad and lifeless way.

"Put it away and it's time to go." Angel whispered, "if you still want to find your sister."

Popota held the bones, light as the weight of a piece of paper.

"OK, thank you. I'd better go into the bracelet. I... Noticed that there was a soft worm egg. It seems a little strange. I'll go in and record it now." Bobota's voice was dry and dumb, with a rush smell. He can repay angel only by cultivating soft worms before his body collapses.

Angel nodded. Although Bobota studies that soft insects can accelerate body collapse, it's better than staying outside as a burden.

"... also, if you find any trace of flowers and birds, please be sure to tell me."

After putting Bobota into the bracelet, angel came to Sanders.

After they came out from the bottom of the well, Sanders did not pay attention to the situation on their side, but always looked at the black castle on the distant mountains, trying to capture the strange spiritual power and contact the people of the black castle.

However, Sanders observed for most of the day. The black castle was really like the dead house. There was no energy fluctuation and no spiritual power emitted from it.

Extremely strange.

To say that this is the headquarters of a wizard organization, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

"I can't perceive anyone's information. Either there is a shielding force field in the castle, or... There is no one in it." Sanders said.

Angel frowned: if there is no one, does it mean that black castle gives up its residence? It's obviously impossible.

Give up the station, such a big thing, can not be silent without revealing a penny.

"Go and have a look first." Sanders thought for a moment, and decided to look close to the black castle. It would be best if he could find people. If not, you can go straight in.

Sanders looked at angel. Originally, he wanted angel to enter the gravity garden. He could take risks alone, but after thinking about it, angel's strength is already good, especially his ability to escape and protect himself, which may be better than ordinary wizards.

Angel is not a person who likes to stay in the ivory tower. It can be seen from his trouble all the way into the wizard world.

Finally, without saying anything, Sanders turned and walked towards the cemetery gate.

They walked along the road outside the cemetery towards the top of the mountain.

The dark atmosphere, rugged roads, cold black forests, the dead swallowing on the roadside, and the castle as dense as the lair of the dead in the distance... This winding road is like a passage to the hell of death.

For the vast majority of people, even the extraordinary, this terrible number of undead is very terrible.

But for angel and Sanders, these undead are not important.

Even angel would not be afraid to face the dead alone.

Angel took out the overture of the dead from the bracelet and was ready to face the situation after being found by the dead at any time.

But just as they were about to step into the rocky terrain, halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Angel looked at it suspiciously.

Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to have captured some information."

Capture information? When angel was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew in the direction of the forest: "this way, come with me."