It All Starts with the Wizard

Roman looked at the white figures that flew over. He found that the faces of these people were all pale, and the eyes were empty, leaving only two black holes with their mouths wide open. , But I can't see the teeth and tongue coating inside, but I can still hear the prayers and singing from their mouths.

　　 Fortunately, the speed of these white shadows floating is not fast, it can even be said to be very slow, it seems that they don't want to attack him.

　　Roman also slowly backed away, but the area of ​​the room was so big that he pressed his back against the door before taking a few steps back.

　　 "What should I do? Do you want to go out?"

　　Roman hesitated in his heart, and at the same time glanced sideways at the old woman. She was still standing next to the desk like a sculpture, seemingly unaware of the changes in the room.

At this time, a few white shadows have floated to the old woman's side. They began to revolve around her, and from time to time they stretched out their hands to make petting calls. The oil lamp in the old woman's hand began to sway, as if they were picked up by them. The wind is about to go out.

　　 "No, this light can't be turned off!"

　　 Thinking of the danger lurking in the dark outside the house, Roman couldn't care too much. With a snap of his right hand, the crows threw out of the black mist and flew towards the old woman quickly.

Roman looked at Mu Ya nervously, he didn't know whether these white shadows would affect the summoned object, until Mu Ya smoothly grabbed the oil lamp from the old woman's hand and flew back towards Roman, he was slightly relieved. Sighed.

　　 At this moment, one or two white shadows were about to float in front of Roman. Roman took the oil lamp from the hand of the crow, and at the same time quickly opened the wooden door behind him with the other hand, and flashed out of the door.

　　 After closing the wooden door for an instant, Roman glanced at the direction of the old woman. There was already a white pupa surrounded by dense white shadows, and the old woman seemed to be completely wrapped in it.

Roman's eyes flickered slightly, before he had time to think about it, he pulled the door again and shut the white shadows inside the door. The moment the door was closed, it seemed to completely isolate the inside and outside of the room, and the corridor was restored to death. In the general silence, his eyes could only see a small area of ​​the oil lantern cover.

Roman stepped back and waited for a while, and there was no sign of white shadows flying out, before he breathed a sigh of relief. The situation here was too weird. Standing in this dark corridor, Roman didn't know what to do for a while. , Looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness for a moment, the inspirational record did not know when it had returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was floating quietly at this moment.

With a helpless smile, he was already confused by this sudden episode. There must be a reason for this book to allow himself to follow the old woman, but now besides seeing the diary of a certain priest, he was also scared to death by that huge eyeball. In addition, it does not seem to get any benefits.

　　 "Is it scared by that eye?"

He couldn't help but murmured in his heart. The situation was unclear at the moment. Roman decided to return to his room, and then watched the changes. Looking deep in the dark corridor, Roman began to recall his route, and at the same time a crow flapped its wings. , Slowly flying towards the darkness ahead.

　　 However, as soon as the shadow of the crow flew out of the light-shrouded area, Roman's complexion changed drastically.

　　 The crow is gone!

　　 "Have you been attacked by something? Why is there no movement at all?"

Roman watched the darkness in front of him vigilantly, but fortunately, he was basically sure that those things could not enter the range covered by the light, so he knew that he was carrying the oil lamp, and it should be safe for the time being. He settled his mind, and Roman held the oil lamp. , Began to walk carefully toward the front.

Roman quickly came to a foyer. It was very spacious, but Roman frowned and stopped. Logically speaking, this should be the lobby of the villa. Roman still remembers the oil paintings on the walls and evenly distributed in the lobby. Inside the thin column.

However, the look here has completely changed at this moment. Not only has the area expanded almost three or four times, even the original roof has become a huge dome. The dome is filled with religious frescoes, and the center of the dome is a huge one. With the pattern of eyes, it seemed that something was lying on the roof, looking down.

　　 Roman wasn't sure if his feelings were true, but there was no white shadow yet, so it should still be in that study room.

　　 Roman looked at the oil lamp in his hand. There was not much oil in it, and even the light dimmed a lot.

　　 "Time is running out, do you want to leave here?"

　　Roman's gaze turned to the exit of the lobby, where there was a tall iron door, the iron door was closed tightly, and the outside scene could not be seen.

Roman looked at the oil lamp in his hand again, no longer hesitating in his heart, hurried to the iron door, gently opened a crack in the door, the door opened, but immediately, a scorching fire wave accompanied by messy misery Howling came from the crack of the door, Roman only felt the flames in front of him, and the whole person involuntarily let go of his hand and walked back.

　　 With a sound of "pop!", the iron door was heavily closed, and silence in the villa was restored again.

　　 Roman shook his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. The skin was still smooth and intact, but the burning sensation of touching the iron door still remained on it. He frowned and looked at the closed iron door:

　　 "It seems that going out doesn't work anymore, it seems more dangerous outside."

Just as he was hesitating in place ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ruoruuowu's singing came out again in the darkness behind him. Romain's face was solemn, and he hurriedly turned to face behind him, and at the same time raised the oil lamp in his hand. The dim light flickered, barely illuminating the darkness ahead.

A huge eyeball with a diameter of about half a meter gradually appeared in Roman's field of vision. It slowly floated out from the depths of the dark corridor, surrounded by many flocculent meat strips similar to eye nerves, at the center of the eyeball. There is a black pupil, which is turning wildly and quickly in the eye socket at this moment, making people look dizzy.

　　 seemed to perceive the light of the oil lamp, and the originally fast-moving eyeballs suddenly stopped in the direction of Roman, staring at Roman, his eyes full of malice and greed almost broke through his eye sockets.

　　 "Is that the eye just now? How did it become so small? I don't know if it's a clone or its size is reduced?"

Roman nervously thought about the countermeasures, and involuntarily squeezed the cane he brought out from the study just now, thinking about his own means, but there are too few cards in his hand, and it seems that there is nothing at present. A good way can help him beg the situation now.

At this point when he was thinking about countermeasures, the huge black eye also began to rotate and approached him, and at the same time, white figures began to come out of its pupils. These white shadows were the same as before when they came out. Floating towards him while chanting prayers.

　　 "No matter what, let's attack and see the effect first!"

At this moment, there is no retreat, Roman's heart is fierce, and he gritted his teeth and directly started to rotate the vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness with all his strength. The spiritual power he brought up stirred the magic pool below, and the mysterious runes were lit up while holding the hand of the cane. The black mist began to rise.