Haven't asked for an exit yet.
The space is turned upside down.
A huge old castle appeared in front of Mu Fan.
It can be vaguely distinguished that it is indeed the castle that looks very good.
"It doesn't look like it. The castle I went to was all made of obsidian. I don't know what material it is, but it's definitely not obsidian."
In the deep night, Mu Fan touched the surface of the castle and muttered to himself.
A funeral seems to be taking place in this castle.
A black funeral, everyone dressed in black, with a bouquet of flowers either black or white.
There are adults and children, and their expressions are extremely sad.
In the crystal coffin, a little boy was lying there quietly, his face pale, and it seemed that he was the protagonist of the funeral.
When he felt that no one could find him, Mu Fan quietly observed the little boy.
There were no wounds on his body, but there was a strange energy, as if the sacred land of light was burning his soul.
And looking at all the people around, the men's faces are very similar, it is not difficult to see that this is a huge family.
What's going on here, I pulled myself directly into a huge funeral? Could it be that I want to absorb the soul of the funeral
This little guy's soul doesn't look strong, and being swallowed up, how could it be useful to the cursed witch spirit
Mu Fan shook his head, and began to listen carefully to some discussions around him.
Through the eulogy and the surrounding discussions, Mu Fan gradually cleared up his thoughts.
It turns out that this is a family that believes in the Holy Light. To be precise, the family has lived in this fortress for generations, and everyone firmly believes in the Holy Light.
But one day, the master of the temple in the distance forcibly took the little boy away, and when he was sent back, he was already a cold corpse.
There was no reason, no apology or thanks, just throwing the child in front of the castle like throwing a sack.
According to the old patriarch's many inquiries, I got a little bit of news. He admitted the wrong person and mistakenly thought that he had an affair with the abyss. He should have been released long ago, but because of some reasons
The child's parents went crazy, and the holy light shattered before their eyes at that moment.
Everyone in the family attended the funeral.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe came in.
"Your family has an affair with the abyss, I need to investigate you one by one."
A simple sentence directly made all the people passionate.
The old patriarch rushed out with a cane, with an angry expression, "We have worshiped the Holy Light for generations, how could we have an affair with the abyss?"
The white-robed man didn't listen at all, and waved his hand directly, and a group of white-robed knights in armor appeared around four weeks, controlling everyone.
Then the men and women were separated.
Old and young are separated.
Under this pressure, everyone remained silent. The men were pulled out of the castle by them, and slowly reached a deep pit.
"All down."
The paladin in white robe said, the language was extremely indifferent, without any emotion.
"We didn't make a mistake, why should we go to the pit"
One of the men argued and was stabbed in the chest by a sword, and then the white-robed knight waved his hand, piercing the chest with a long shadow-handled sword.
The men who had held funerals for their clansmen in mourning clothes were pushed into the deep pit one by one, roaring.
None were spared.
The group of knights wiped away the blood as if they had done some insignificant things, and left.
The interior of the castle was even more tragic.
The paladins who were caught off guard and the man in white robe started a massacre against the helpless crowd.
Even boys under one year old are not spared.
The old patriarch looked at the middle-aged man fiercely, and knelt down under the Holy Light Group. It was a huge cross with a white-haired man nailing nails in front of his skull.
"Holy Light, save your most loyal believer."
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