Something's wrong with my undead

The so-called disinfection room is a room with a soul lantern.

The "disinfected" person must stand in the white light and accept the infection. If he is controlled by a strange beast, he will die soon.

This kind of white light is somewhere between pale white and soft white, and seems to be the appearance of the former being "incompletely purified".

As the door was closed, the connection between Heine and Duoduo was also severed.

The range of necromancy is at least dozens of meters. If it is blocked by a door, it can only be a change in space.

Heine was relieved.

"There is no surveillance here, and Yuanling cannot break through the barriers of the plane."

He looked around, released his senses, and began to investigate.

"This makes use of space slits and has something to do with the banishment technique. It's a really good design."

He commented sharply as he read.

The reason why it looks more than ten times more spacious than outside is because the "corridors" such as slits have been turned into living areas.

Because the space slit can expand infinitely, this area is too large.

As he continued to digest Quelkus's memories, discussed these topics with Karl, Loulton, and Dylan all day long, and frequently shuttled between the outer and inner worlds, theory and practice combined to confirm his understanding of space. The understanding gradually deepened.

Although Simon doesn't understand technology, he does understand the connection between some products.

"This company that makes magic tents also sells void capsules." He added.

Heine: "That's no problem. It seems that the Velitas people have mastered the safe distance from the void."

Simon suddenly panicked: "Then won't they be able to repair the magic network soon?"

Heine smiled: "You are overthinking. Restoring the Magic Network is a big project, just like the expansion of our inner world. Next is a racing competition to see who can occupy more territory."

Simon thought thoughtfully: "The area that has not yet been conquered is the area left for us as a buffer... How long will it last?"

Heine thought for a while: "At least three years."

Suddenly, there was a soul wave coming from his mirror.

Heine was stunned. This was Gray's mirror. How could it be such a coincidence that a text message came to him as soon as he left McCalla?

"You go out first." He said to Simon.

Simon nodded and left.

Heine took out the mirror and didn't even bother to use the charging stone. He just borrowed the energy released from the lantern to activate the mirror.

This place is in a narrow space, and he is not worried about the fluctuations escaping.

On the contrary, alchemy rooms that require spatial stability require layers of protection.

A wisp of black smoke floated out and formed a sentence in the air:

"If you are still alive, answer me."

Heine was stunned, why did he feel like the leader asked "Are you there?"

So he opened his palm, and a silver ball appeared in his palm.

This thing was the last gift from Director Qi, the ghost used as a novice tutorial in the underworld, and it could also help interact with the mirror.

After returning from Yati Town, this thing was thrown into the "river" of the other world to be rinsed by him and the lich Milton's soul shrine.

Loulton believed that this could cleanse the soul of pollution without killing Milton.

Heine thought Loulton was right.

And under the latter's control, this process proceeds very slowly and gently.

The filth washed away gradually dissipated with the river's self-purification ability - strictly speaking, it was borne by the residents of McCalla, but this negative emotion was nothing.

The ghost spirit was cleaned first, and Heine bound it directly.

Now it's time for it to come into play.

This thing can help him hide the fluctuations of his soul. He cannot be exposed until he learns to disguise his soul.

"Dear Lord, what do you want?" he replied.

This Thanatos is really narcissistic, Heine thought to himself.

After a while, new instructions came.

"At midnight today, go to the foot of Eagle's Head Mountain, the path into the mountain in Panshi Town, next to the statue of the Eagle Winged Dwarf."

I rely on?

Heine almost laughed.

He could already understand why he received the message... Collins was definitely the one who made the first move.

The soul priest of the Splittoe Clan tried to attack McCalla, so he reported the anomalies here to the underworld. As a result, Gawain came later.

And just now Duoduo mentioned that they met Donald when they participated in mediation.

Combined with Collins's identity, he could figure out who sent Donald with his feet.

Now that rumors of Gawain's death in battle have spread, Collins can't sit still and plans to come to investigate in person.

Still don’t give up.

Heine thought for a while, and as far as the underworld was concerned, Gray had already arrived in McCalla - this information was what he told Director Qi and then passed on to Mr. Sa.

And Collins couldn't go to McCalla openly, so he had to ask the underworld for help.

Now the lurker Gray is asked to come to meet and report to him about his lurking work...

And because only the necromancer can detect the fluctuations in the mirror, and once you enter the underworld, your soul will be contaminated.

Therefore, the underworld recognizes mirrors but not people.

Therefore, whether it was Gray who met Collins or not, it must be one of his own.

Well, now it’s much clearer.

Heine decided to change his vest and go meet the other party in person.

After leaving the disinfection room, Duoduo was no longer here, only Simon looked constipated.

I don’t know if he was too immersed in the drama or if he was really sad.

The two of them walked back to the guest room along the corridor.

It feels like a hotel here, and the rooms have double rooms with private bathrooms.

In the evening, someone brought food and water.

After eating and drinking, Heine meditated until nearly midnight before leaving the room.

He had only taken a few steps in the corridor when someone suddenly stopped him.

"what are you doing?"

When he turned around, he found that it was the apprentice who had ridiculed Simon before.

"It's you," Heine asked with a smile: "Do you know which room the servant of the Shadow Temple is in?"

The apprentice looked at him with a strange look, and then snorted with disdain.

"You still want to disturb that adult?"

"No, I have something important to ask her."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Heine grinned, suddenly stepped forward and pinched the other person's neck.

As a stewed chicken lover who always wields his shield, even if he doesn't transform, his melee ability is close to that of a fourth-level warrior.

The apprentice obviously didn't expect that this man didn't have martial ethics and dared to fight in this place, so he was immediately pinched.

He hesitated like he was reciting a curse, but was interrupted by a slap from Heine.

Heine let go of his hand and smiled: "Can you take me now?"

The apprentice looked at him bitterly, stood up against the wall, and led the way honestly.

When he came to Siara's door, he seemed to have found the confidence again and looked at Heine with evil intentions.

That look seemed to say, "Let me see how you act."

The smile on Heine's face disappeared, and he looked at the person in front of him with an unspeakable look.

It is regret, hidden anger, and sigh.

This look was like a sledgehammer, which severely shattered the apprentice's false self-esteem. It made him feel uncomfortable all over, and an unknown fire surged in his heart.

——Why do you look at me like this?

He was shaking with rage, but couldn't muster the courage.

Dong dong dong

Heine knocked on the door.

The moment the sound came out, the apprentice put away the expression on his face and lowered his head, showing full respect.

The person who opened the door was the shadow priest girl named Shadow. She looked at the two of them warily.

"What do you do?"

Heine glanced past her and looked into the room, but was blocked by a hand.

"If you continue to be rude, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ying said coldly.

"Please tell Teacher Siara that a student is looking for her," Heine said.

This familiar voice made Ying a little dazed, and then his expression suddenly changed.

She quickly invited Heine in and closed the door heavily.

Outside the door, the apprentice was stunned.

...

"Your room is indeed bigger than ours."

Heine looked at this "luxury room".

As far as the eye can see here, there is a study room, two guest rooms and a living room.

"You even have a kitchen?"

Shadow didn't know what to say at all.

She even felt that she shouldn't be here, God knows what the two of them will do later...

"You can't always eat the dry food you brought."

Siara came out of the kitchen, carrying a bowl of fruit.

She waved her hand. Although her face was calm, the surprise in her eyes betrayed her a little.

"Do you like my new hair?" Heine smiled.

"Is it dyed with black green leaves? I remember you said it before." She looked at Heine's black hair: "I like it very much."

"It's indeed Wu Qingye. That thing didn't smell very good when it was first assembled."

Heine curled his lips and stepped forward to take the fruit bowl.

Seeing the two of them acting like an old married couple, Ying felt more and more redundant.

"I...I...have to leave first..."

she whispered.

"No." Heine quickly stopped her: "You can't leave. I need your help if I need something."

Shadow: "W-what's the matter?"

Heine: "Lend me a set of your clothes."

"what?"

...

The apprentice walked in the corridor as if he had lost his soul. He couldn't figure out why the boy could enter as a matter of course.

Suddenly, he heard the door opening behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the door from Nice reopened, and then a familiar figure ran out in a panic.

He remembered that this robe belonged to the maid beside the attendant, and it seemed to be called Ying.

The moment the two passed each other, he caught a glimpse of the other person's profile, which seemed to be the same as in his memory.

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look further.

Only when the footsteps disappeared in the corridor did he realize...

Doesn't that mean that the waiter and the boy are the only ones left in this guest room? ? ?

Jealousy soaked into his heart like poison.

Why!