Chapter 148: Five years ago, is this time and these series of events just a coincidence?
Chapter 148: Five years ago, is this time and these series of events just a coincidence?
Alexander quickly looked into the distance.
At the end of his sight, a faint fog was spreading, slowly moving towards him.
"Run, run quickly!"
Richard was full of terror, he didn’t dare to start his golden motorcycle to make too much noise, he reached out his hand to pull Alexander.
But apparently, he didn’t have the strength of Full Moon, and his body was completely ghostly, his hand passed directly through Alexander’s arm, he could only continue to urge anxiously.
Alexander, who had a ghost bead, could leave here at any time, so he didn’t care. Instead, he widened his eyes to see what was in the white fog.
After all, this scene of Hell’s Warriors crossing the border has never been heard among the chosen ones, and it is very likely a good opportunity to understand the horror world.
A ghostly flute sound seemed to drift from hell.
A group of faint white mist moved on the ground like a living creature.
With a rustling friction sound, several tall horses were in front, with knights in iron armor and silver helmets sitting on them, all with faces as pale as snow.
The horse was particularly strange, its whole body was snow white, and its feet stepped on ghostly light.
On both sides of the three horses were several dwarfs whose faces were hidden under black robes. Each of them held a paper lantern, emitting a ghostly green glow.
But that’s not the point.
Having been in the horror world for so long, the hearts of each chosen one have been strengthened by several times, not to mention that this is the wilderness, without the influence of instance plugins.
Just a bizarre picture, no matter how horrifying, will not make people feel much fear.
What is really horrifying is behind these people.
A black rope was held in the hand of the knight in front, and behind the rope were expressionless, numb ghosts.
There were thousands of them, stretching hundreds of meters.
More than a thousand evil spirits were pierced together by a rope like this, silent, with dull eyes following behind.
Behind the evil spirits, there were also several dwarfs with indistinguishable faces, holding ghostly green paper lanterns.
Infinite ghost energy converged from all directions towards the evil spirits, brutally drilling into their bodies. A black gas stream of unknown origin floated out of the heads of these evil spirits, as if gathered by some force, it was sucked into the paper lanterns held by the dwarfs in front and behind.
What’s frightening is that as this group of faint white mist crawled on the ground, wherever it passed, the ground burned with ghostly green flames.
The plants turned into surging ghost energy in an instant, rushing towards the group of bound evil spirits, and black smoke was constantly rising, being absorbed by the ghostly green paper lanterns.
The horror world has no seasons, and the unchanging withered autumn color seems to be the eternal theme of the wilderness here.
However, in these patches of withering, there often appears a pitch-black area, like dead trees.
Those that can stay withered all year round are naturally not ordinary plants, and there is no such thing as death. Alexander was a little strange when he found a piece of this black dead area just now. He didn’t expect that the horror world would have crop circles.
At this moment, he finally understood how the bare black circle under his feet came from.
"Richard, those evil spirits seem to have their minds wiped out. Can you feel their strength?"
Alexander opened his mouth and asked, but he didn’t hear a response for a long time.
Turning his head to look, Richard’s phantom face was pale, and his shadow was shaking continuously, his eyes filled with immense terror.
"Richard!" Alexander hurriedly yelled and slapped his hand on the golden motorcycle.
"Boss...boss..." Richard came back to his senses and yelled at Alexander in extreme horror, "Run, what are you waiting for, it’s too late if you don’t run!"
"Don’t be afraid! Calm down, you feel it, what strength are those bound evil spirits."
Alexander was reluctant to leave for anything, naturally for a reason.
The biggest reason is that he didn’t find the sign of good feeling on these evil spirits and so-called ghost soldiers!
Since entering this world, Social talent is Alexander’s biggest reliance.
Whether it is taboo power like Louis, princes like the Flame Prince, or ghosts like the Motorcycle Ghost and the Washing Machine Ghost after possession, without exception, they all have the presence of goodwill.
But he didn’t find the sign of goodwill on these ghost soldiers and the bound evil spirits.
Unless, they’re already dead...
No, ghosts are already dead, but Alexander can still see their affinity. Or to say, unless these ghost soldiers have no consciousness at all.
Just like those mind-wiped ghost bikes, Alexander can’t see any affinity value from them.
Without autonomous consciousness, how do they act? Are they being controlled by some entity?
The most terrifying thing is the strength of these evil spirits. Alexander can’t sense any aura from them, and it’s impossible to determine their real strength.
But those tied-up evil spirits, regardless of gender, age, all emit a terrifying, horrifying aura.
This aura is very strange, none of the evil ghosts Alexander has ever seen can compare.
Even the furious Flame Prince, the ghost aura fluctuations on him are not as much as 10% of any ghost here, that kind of ghost aura pure to the extreme, Alexander has only seen on ghost food.
"Ghost Kings! The aura on them is at least at the level of Ghost Kings!"
Richard just glanced from a distance, and hurriedly came back to his senses, anxiously saying to Alexander:
"Boss, run! If you keep staring at them, you’ll be discovered. Hell’s Warriors pass by, gods and ghosts must not disturb! Only the property recognized by the Thrilling World can be free from these evil spirits’ invasion.
"It’s said that more than ten years ago, between the dark hell and the nearest underworld ghost city, there was a city called the City of Sin, full of traitors from various ghost cities and a large number of wandering ghosts.
At its peak, there were three Ghost Emperors, one hundred and twenty Ghost Kings. They built a ghost city in the wilderness, which was one of the strongest cities in the entire hell.
"However, just five years ago, a group of Hell’s Warriors happened to pass by the City of Sin! In just one night, the entire City of Sin disappeared without a trace, the three Ghost Emperors and hundreds of Ghost Kings all died! According to the evil ghosts who escaped, at that time the three Ghost Emperors led the Ghost Lords to charge at the Hell’s Warriors.
But the leading Hell’s Warrior just casually waved his hand, and a white fog enveloped the entire City of Sin. It’s said that anyone who touches the ghost fog will immediately become dazed and slow, losing consciousness in just a few minutes, and even the Ghost Emperors were no exception.
The attacks of the Ghost Emperors, had no effect on the ghost soldiers, it felt like..."
Richard said, looking at Alexander, and said, "Just like you chosen ones, when you face us without ghost aura!"
"Again, five years ago, is this power the forbidden power?"
Alexander frowned, five years ago, the landlord of the Ghost Apartment tried to refine the Ghost Pill and attracted heavenly punishment, he was seriously injured by the mysterious woman and died.
Also five years ago, a chosen one named James died in the Ghost Restaurant and became a negative example for countless chosen ones.
Still five years ago, a chosen one called Dolly drunkenly entered the Thrilling World.
Still five years ago, A young man named Louis blocked the thunder punishment with his body and met the mysterious woman on the 18th floor of the apartment.
Yes, there is also an event, five years ago!
A boy named Alexander had a high fever that would not recede. He was discovered by his neighbors Isabella and Sophia and sent to the hospital. He crossed into this world.Took advantage of the situation and fused Alexander’s memory, and became the new Alexander.
Five years ago, is this time and these series of events just a coincidence?
"Boss! They... They seem to have noticed us!"
While Alexander was pondering, Richard’s extremely terrified voice came from beside.
Alexander looked up, his gaze met with the leading Hell’s Warriors who was riding on a white horse.
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