The days of learning black magic in another world

When the group of Erhas started running, Riemann's instinct as a former magician made him notice that the sound of their running was wrong in seconds - the bottom of this stone slab was empty.

Although in fact, his first reaction was - haunted, great!Finally a clue to the ghost.

But he didn't come alone after all. If he was the only one in this corridor where the ghost hit the wall, he might have started to concentrate on finding the "ghost" that might exist, but it's a pity that there are still people who came with him. There is a group of half-grown teenagers.

After he shouted "This underground is empty", the fleeing troops finally stopped their crazy pace. After a while, a large army that rushed forward returned to Riemann's side.

"Really, really..." Little Polo asked tremblingly, he flashed to Riemann's side while he was asking, he was so stupid, in a haunted underground corridor, what better place than a magician It's safer to be around... It must be that the atmosphere just now was too crazy, so he subconsciously ran along with him.

"That's right." A beautiful female voice sounded, thanks to the unextinguished candle in Liman's hand, Miss Reina didn't scare the people around her when she spoke suddenly.

Riemann looked at the other party subconsciously. Compared with the messy hair and crumpled clothes of the few around her, Miss Leina called it "tidy", as if she had not experienced too much panic.

The fact is also the same, Lena was not actually frightened, but just didn't want to be separated from the large army in such an environment, so she hurriedly ran back.

"Everyone can try to step on it twice again. The underground is indeed hollow, and the sound is completely different from the sound we made when we walked down the stairs before."

Riemann didn't know anything about Miss Leina's identity, but it didn't prevent him from seeing that the other party seemed to have quite a status among these young girls. As her voice fell, several people expressed their opinions: "Since Miss Leina is Having said that, it must be true, so there’s no need to try.” ——It’s completely different from the hopeful but reserved expression when I just listened to Riemann’s words.

"But... how to get down?" Little Polo's timid voice sounded.

The air was suffocated again, and everyone looked around the ground. The flat stone slabs looked no different from normal ground.

There was a sound of "boom", but it was the fatter one of Redmond's followers who squatted down suddenly and punched the ground——

"Ow!"

He jumped up in pain, shook his hands, howled and jumped several times on the spot, scaring the person who was going to help back a few steps.

"Hey, that's not necessary. My necklace contains the divine magic of the Holy See. One can repel several knight-level enemies. It should be no problem to penetrate a stone slab." Miss Reina's clear voice was like a rescue angel descending, ironing For the panic in everyone's hearts - especially little Polo, he was almost grateful.

Riemann's eyebrows jumped, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Don't blame him for this reaction, it's because the Holy See left him with a heavy psychological shadow.

It was only after taking a step back that Riemann came to his senses. His reaction was a bit suspicious. He quickly glanced around, and he was relieved when he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on Miss Leina.

Miss Lena stretched her hand to the back of her neck and took off the gorgeous necklace. She waved her hand to signal the people around her to step back, opened her red lips lightly, and spit out a few mysterious words.

With a sound of "boom", a hole about 5mx5m appeared in front of her.

"I'll go down and have a look first."

Before Ms. Leina could finish her sentence, there was a crackling sound, and everyone looked at their feet in horror. The flat stone slab was already covered with dense cracks like spider webs.

"Ahhh-"

Riemann jumped forward one step before the stone slab under his feet was broken. Compared with falling with the gravel and then being hit on the head again, it is of course better to choose to jump by himself.He covered his ears, not knowing why people were still screaming at this time, obviously everyone's goal from the beginning was to get out of the long corridor where the ghost hit the wall and go underground.

"Cough cough", even if he took the initiative to avoid it, Riemann's face was still covered with dust raised by the falling rocks. He covered his face with his hand and coughed a few times before he could barely see the scene in front of him - the candlestick in his hand He was very tenacious. When he jumped down, the flame was almost crumbling, but in the end he was strong enough to stand upright again.

Like him, Ms. Lena, who was decent on the surface, also jumped down in advance. The other party planned to come down directly, but the ground behind her was cracked, so she could only urge her to make decisions and actions.

Others staggered in a pile of rubble, including little Polo, who was clutching his head and whining about his bad luck.

As soon as little Polo raised his head, he saw Riemann standing steadily in front of them, holding a candlestick in his hand. As soon as his eyes lit up, he was about to run towards Riemann, but he hadn't stood up from the ground yet. , the bright hope in his eyes was replaced by fear.

Beside him, the teenager moaning and rubbing his legs raised his head while complaining, and naturally looked in the direction where Riemann was standing—after all, he is the only light source here—and then, his angry face soon disappeared. Occupied by the fear of withdrawing with little Pororu.

They raised their hands tremblingly: "You, behind you..."

Riemann frowned, turned around, and a pearl-white shadow flashed past quickly.

A terrified cry came from behind: "You, ghost——"

Riemann heard his excited voice whispering: "Ghost."

As the saying goes, when you see a cockroach, it means the room is full of cockroaches.

Although ghosts and cockroaches are completely different things, it's okay to borrow the saying here, because after that pearly white translucent shadow flashed, more pearly white shadows appeared from all directions.

These ghosts rushed towards the humans "naughtily" and "curiously", and then the pearly-white, translucent shadows passed through the bodies of the teenagers who stood there with terrified faces.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

This is the umpteenth time they have uttered deafening screams today. This time, Riemann did not frown or cover his ears. Instead, he evoked a brisk smile amidst the noise and panic.

It's better to be noisy, the louder the better, it's almost like covering him, otherwise he still hesitates how to avoid other people's sight and "catch" the ghost.

While looking around for places suitable for placing candlesticks, he recalled the description of ghosts in the book "How to Sacrifice Before the Century".

"...Ghosts are extremely common creatures. They are scary, but they are not powerful. Whether it is the burning of magical flames or bright spring water, they can kill them and extract their hearts. The premise is... if you can catch them They, ghosts are undoubtedly one of the most flexible prey in the world, and most weapons with entities are ineffective against them, and it is hard for you to imagine the scene of using a net to catch ghosts? But there is also a Matter can make the ghost stiffen into a solid body-that is silver, a little silver, and the ghost will become turbid, move slowly, and be as stiff and clumsy as an 80-year-old man."

"found it."

Riemann squatted down, placed the candlestick between two piles of rubble, and then turned his palm, and a silver coin appeared in his palm.

He merged into the darkness and calmed down. The noisy sounds around him seemed to gradually move away from him. He stared at the fast-moving ghosts. Their figures drew a messy and disorderly road map in his eyes. They The speed is still astonishingly fast, but in Riemann's eyes, it seems to be getting slower and slower.

Suddenly, his shoulders slumped slightly, his pupils dilated, and the silver coin that he had held in his hand for a long time shot out violently. At the same time, his own body shot out in the same direction like a spring, almost touching the silver coin. Seeing the ghost, the moment the ghost started to become cloudy, Riemann also arrived, and a glass bottle suddenly appeared in his empty hand——the bottle of holy water that he had bought in the church before, and he lightly sprinkled some on it, which was already stiff and cloudy Almost instantly, the ghost evaporated and disappeared. With a barely audible "da", a silver-white core fell to the ground. Riemann picked it up, and the familiar system prompt sounded in his ears. sounded.

"Congratulations on getting ghost heart x1"

Riemann breathed a sigh of relief and put it in his backpack.

Riemann's movements were fast enough, and the mutation of this ghost did not seem to attract anyone's attention. After all, there were too many ghosts in this small space, and the only light source was placed by Riemann in a completely opposite corner. A little movement in the corner was not as noticeable as little Polo's screams as he was pierced by ghosts.

Riemann looked in the direction of Little Polo, not knowing whether it was sympathy or confusion - Little Polo looked like a ghost version of catnip, or a ball of yarn. There seemed to be a lot of ghosts around him, "swish" from him. Wearing it in and out of the body.

Riemann didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity to collect materials, so he repeated his tricks and "harvested" a few ghosts who were having fun beside Polo.

The holy water was poured out, and the ghost disappeared immediately. He already knew that the fallen silver core was the ghost's heart, so he reached out to grab them, and put them into the backpack before they fell to the ground.

"Wuuuu Riemann..." Little Polo looked tearfully at Riemann who suddenly appeared and killed the ghost that entangled him, almost bursting into tears.

Riemann directly covered his mouth: "Shut up, just pretend you didn't see anything."

Before the tears could be withdrawn, little Polo was frightened and nodded again and again.

Suddenly, Riemann raised his head and looked up as if aware of it, and with a movement of his palm, the holy water and silver coins in his palm disappeared together.

"Holy Light Purification——"

Riemann raised his head suddenly—a familiar voice!

Pure white, dazzling light hit them overwhelmingly, filling the entire room in an instant.

He quickly "fell" near Little Polo, picked up a few piles of gravel and sprinkled it on his body, soiling his perfect and clean dress, and wiped his face a few times before forcing down his beating heart. look up.

They are indeed acquaintances.