Legendary Mage

Twelve o'clock at midnight sounded heavy and long in the thick night, and the sea rose into the mist, covering the entire Slamor Island.

The student dormitory of the Wild Witch Witch Academy is surrounded by white mist, like a thick layer of frost.

Many students are asleep, but their faces are twisted, their teeth crunching, and the dark figure is walking through the mist, and finally merged into the wall.

Morin fell into a deep sleep in his thoughts, but he seemed to be asleep, and could still feel the blurry movements around him. A gust of cold wind blew through the room, and there was a ray of white mist rising with the wind.

"Click! Click!"

A clear voice rang, and the bone on the roof shivered in the mist. The pile of bones in the corner was also restless, bumping against each other, churning like a wave of bones.

The skulls scattered on the ground were whined by the wind and rolled up on the ground.

"Time is up, I'm here, get up, get up"

A bleak female voice sounded, sharp and long, and seemed to go straight into the hearts of the people. Morin tossed about in bed, sweating all over, and he seemed to be struggling in his dream.

"Get up, I'm here to find you!"

"what!"

Morin started violently, panting, but trembling with the cold air around him. He immediately wrapped the quilt and used the "magic eye" to look at the surrounding environment.

The bones are dancing, and the bones hanging from their heads are struggling and swaying, and the whole house is filled with the sound of white bones. Morin shrank into the bed in horror. He just woke up and was completely confused.

"Hahaha"

A string of strange and unusual silver bell-like laughter sounded from the girl, and then it seemed to be a blurry, lullaby-like song.

"Brother, are you here to play with me?"

"Yeah, brothers have a very fun game to play with their sister."

"Okay! Okay! What game?"

"That game can't be played here, come and go with the brothers."

"But my mother wouldn't let me go with strangers."

"We are not bad people, you see, there is candy"

There was a shadow in the white fog, and those conversations also came out in the white fog.

"Brother, do you have sugar?"

Morin stared at the white mist, cold sweat flowing straight down from his forehead, but this sentence seemed to sound in his ears. Morin looked sideways tremblingly and suddenly found that there was an extra girl beside him!

He swallowed and saw that the girl was only eight or nine years old, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a light blue short skirt.

She was supposed to be very cute and simple, but at this time it was unusually weird. Her skin was pale and glowing with white light, but her lips were red like blood dripping, and her eyes were completely two black holes with no bottom, and she looked at Morin straight.

"I don't have sugar, please leave here!" Morin said calmly.

"I'm lying, don't you have a lollipop?" the girl said naively, "Do you want to play games with me without giving sugar?"

"Leave here! Who wants to play games with you?" Morin felt like he was going crazy. What did the girl say? After he had said this, he pushed towards the girl, but he saw that the girl disappeared out of thin air.

Morin exhaled. He was not unseen in things like spirits and ghosts, but they were not so strange. It seems that this soul-like thing does have their unique place.

auzw.com Thinking of this, Morin was upset. He knew that there must be a wandering soul here, but he had no way to deal with it.

"It would be nice if Isabel was here. It was her housekeeping skills to deal with ghosts." Morin said to herself.

"Brother Moline, I miss you so much, why haven't you been back for so long?" A voice familiar to Moline came from Baiwu, and then a figure came from Baiwu.

"Isabel, Isabel?" Morin looked at the figure in amazement, wasn't it Isabel he thought about.

Mo Lin stood up, but found that the surrounding scenery had completely changed. It was vaguely like the city of King Brazed, but there was some vague strangeness. Isabelle looked at Morin with his hands on his back, smiling with a helpless smile on his face.

"Isabel, how are you?" Moline asked, confused.

"How can I be good? Brother Morin, you are so cruel, you haven't come back to see me for so long. Now, I have become someone else's wife, and it's all yours!" Isabel said grumbledly. At that time, her tone became cold.

Morin's heart was filled with a great sense of guilt, he said sadly: "Isabel, I don't want to leave you either, but"

Isabel said resentfully: "Don't say that, you are an excuse, if you love me, you will not leave me even if you die! I love you, Brother Moline, so I will not let others defile my body, I will die here, I will do anything for you!"

Suddenly, the scene changed to the gallows before Morin's death, but there was no one here. Isabel looked at Morin sadly, and hung himself on the gallows.

Moline stood there and watched. Although he exhausted all his energy to save Isabel, he couldn't move at all. He was like a little bug locked in a glass bottle. Although he could see the scenery outside, he could not climb out.

When Isabel died completely, the blank shield suddenly disappeared, and Moline immediately ran to the gallows and hugged Isabel's body. He wept bitterly, and Mo Lin couldn't help himself.

"Brother Moline, look, I can die for you, what can you do for me?" The dead Isabel said suddenly.

This sentence suddenly puzzled Morin. He looked straight at Isabel, but saw her body slowly split apart, like being cut by an invisible knife.

Blood gurgled, the corpses that broke into pieces rolled to the ground, Mo Lin knelt among the corpses, and he became crazy. A wailing cry from Morin's mouth, his eyes were bleeding.

"Brother Moline, do you think I'm beautiful?" Rolling Isabel's head asked Moline that Moline looked at the skull with a pair of **** eyes, only to see that the skull was deformed.

Isabel's entire front face collapsed, the eye sockets on one side were completely exploded, and the eyeballs were connected by a string, hanging on the side of the face.

Her nose, ears, and mouth were all bubbling with blood. She opened her blood-sprayed mouth and said, "Brother Moline, I can just break the corpse for you, how about you?"

Mo Lin was in a state of distraction. His consciousness seemed to be a white mist. Apart from the sad death of Isabel, there was only one thought: Isabel could die for me, and I could die for her.

Looking up, the noose was suspended in mid-air, and Mo Lin reached out and grabbed the noose, and then dumbly drilled his head into the noose.

"No! No!" There was a cold will in Morin's mind, and Morin struggled. "Isabelle is not dead, this is an illusion!"

Naturally, this cold will comes from the artifact, it seems to play a crucial role at a critical moment.

"Brother Moline, it turns out that the love you say is fake," Isabel's head said sadly on the ground. "When it comes to life and death, you will only want to save your life. You think this is an illusion, that is an illusion. Okay, I really hate that I am a selfish person who crushes my body and crushes my bones and bones!"

"No, Isabel, I'm not that kind of person!" Morin shouted. "Okay, I'm just like you. I'm here to die so that we can be together forever."

That cold will was ignored by Morin. Like a lunatic, he had to do one thing desperately, that is, to prove his love for Isabelle with death.

Mo Lin no longer hesitated, put his neck in the rope, and then he suddenly fell down. There was a sharp pain in his neck, and the scene changed again.

In Morin's bedroom, Morin replaced the position of the white bone, suspended under the roof, his eyes rolled up, his feet kicked randomly, but to no avail.

"Hahaha, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Suddenly a fleshy face appeared in front of Morin, the eye socket on her side burst, and the eyeballs were connected by a thread, hanging down.

Morin stared at the face, shaking his body a few more times, and then stood still.

Inside the bedroom, there was another mournful sad song, which lingered into the mist of the sea