Elf Dark Insect Master

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Inside the mansion.

The door that was originally unable to be opened even by the jet of flames was easily blown open by a gust of wind.

Wutong led everyone to follow those "people" and watched them walk in.

"Do we want to go in?" Hongling asked on the surface, but actually she didn't want to.

"We have tried it just now. Even Bi Diao's storm could not blow away the fog. We were still shrouded in fog when we flew hundreds of meters high. This shows that there is no better choice." Wutong sighed almost inaudibly. Take a breath.

He didn't know why in the good elven world, there would be something as strange as gray fog, which could directly turn upside down and confuse the space.

Others couldn't think of a better way, so they could only take it one step at a time, just like Wutong.

"By the way, do you know if there are any temples or other buildings nearby?"

"Have not heard."

"I've been to Fukiyose City before, but if I want a mysterious building, the only one is the Do-no-Tower."

"I'm not familiar with this place either. It's my first time here. I've only heard that there is the biggest machine here."

Wutong asked several local companions in Hezhong, but he did not get the answer he wanted, or if the answer was certain, it would make him feel that the matter was very difficult, but it was uncertain and even more confusing.

If it was confirmed that there was another temple nearby, and if it was related to Celebi, he would be sure of something.

"If my guess is correct, other people should also be ushered into the mansion. Let's go in too, but be careful. Don't touch things you shouldn't touch. Look less and more. Keep a distance from your companions and don't go too far."

Wutong took the lead as he walked towards the gate of the mansion.

Looking inside the door from the outside, the scene is blurry and vaguely illuminated.

"How about that?" Eric wanted to speak but refused to go in at this time, but after all, he was not the kind of brainless boy. Thinking that he had been very active in saying that he wanted to help Linghua before, and now that everyone is in this situation, he also has a certain responsibility.

Everyone walked into the mansion one after another, and then one after another, they were really stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

In the big house in front of you, music is flowing and everything is magnificent. The long dining room is on the left, and the seating area is on the right. Everyone is dressed in luxurious clothes.

Expensive people, or groups of three or three, gathered together to chat. There was a dance floor in the middle, and there were also people holding wine glasses and sipping in one corner alone. Waiters walked back and forth carrying trays, serving these people at any time.

No matter how you look at it, this is a noble banquet.

Everyone was stunned, but these people didn't look like phantoms, because they also looked at the people who appeared at the door, pointing and discussing curiously.

"Oh welcome, mighty adventurers, you are finally here, please follow me upstairs first."

At this time, a wealthy middle-aged man who was originally surrounded by guests like stars and the moon, walked away from the crowd with a kind smile on his face and walked towards Wutong and others.

"What's going on?" Tifa was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking Wutong, who was standing at the front.

"Don't have too much contact with other people for the time being. I'll ask the owner of the mansion to find out the situation first." Wutong didn't look back. He smiled at the rich middle-aged man and answered softly with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Wutong, these people." Hongling looked at the people around him, with fear in his eyes, and lowered his voice, reminding the black-haired boy in front of him: "These clothes are the style of the aristocrats from hundreds of years ago."

Hearing this, everyone was startled, and several of them were even more enlightened. Only then did Hezhong locals like Eric understand why there was such a feeling of familiarity.

Wutong thought in his mind that compared to his companions, he seemed too calm. This was because his own family had even experienced traveling through mixed souls. The current weirdness could not scare him to death.

In the trance before, he used his mental power to spread out, but he didn't sense much. After all, this ability has to be scientific. He just sensed some relatively strong energy reactions. After wearing it, it was just like ordinary people can sense it. Whether a fire is hot or very hot, the strange energy reaction he sensed here is of the very hot type.

Anyway, with his extraordinary ability level, he has not been able to understand these illusions, and some of them are still basic and elementary. He has been busy during this period, and his mind is mainly on Wenxi City, and he cannot calm down. Learning more advanced things also requires points in exchange for knowledge. He has little living money on hand, that is, there is not much liquid cash, which is difficult.

At least wait until the revenge is over, and rely on the black gold fruit to gain a large amount of wisdom.

IQ tax will give you confidence then.

Another point is that he feels that the gray fog is more and more strange. When he was outside, he and others tried it before, including the elf who couldn't get rid of it by flying high into the sky. Wutong tried to use mental power to stimulate Shila. Bi left him the piece of blade, hoping that this thing would be useful.

"These can't be ghosts," Wu Dou muttered to the people around him as he followed Wutong up the red-carpeted central spiral staircase to the second floor.

"It's possible, it's the same as Wutong's. Let's not talk nonsense." Ke Xi was not calm at this time, and answered loudly. He is an elf battle fanatic, but he is not a fool. At the moment, he is in this weird danger. , where can I continue to think about the battle between elves?

At this time, even if they were panicking, everyone pretended to be calm on their faces, thanks to the black-haired boy in front who acted extremely calm.

On the second floor, the owner, who seemed to be a wealthy middle-aged man, led everyone to the balcony, and then spoke again.

"I'm really sorry. Tonight happens to be my birthday. The reception was a bit inappropriate. Don't take it off." The rich middle-aged man's posture was not high, even a little low, and continued: "It's relatively late now, and Liya is also Go to sleep, how about we discuss the exorcism in detail tomorrow?"

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"No problem." Wutong replied simply, his hoarse voice full of emotion.

"Devant, please take the guests to the guest room to rest." The male host ordered an old man who should be the housekeeper next to him.

"Yes, Lord Vittle." Devant, an old man with mixed black and white hair, bowed slightly, and then raised his hand towards Wutong and others.

The guest room was on another road. On the way, Wutong took the initiative to ask questions.

"Mr. Devante, can you allocate two adjacent rooms to us?"

"Guests don't have to worry. We have enough guest rooms. Although there are still investigators from the city coming later, it will definitely be enough."

"Investigator in the city is exorcising demons. Besides us, how many other people did Mr. Vittel invite?"

Wutong started chatting naturally, and the other companions were also happy to listen. After all, even though some of them thought they had good communication skills, but in this strange situation, no one could communicate so calmly and set up news. can do it.

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