“Looks like I haven't been back for a long time”
A spacious and huge castle stands in front of Chen Heng.
Looking at the huge castle in front of him, Chen Heng's face was calm, and he just sighed softly.
This place is nothing but the castle where the Duowu family is located.
On this continent, the Duowu family is very powerful and occupies a large territory.
Chen Heng's grandfather, Griffin even has the title of Duke, and has a great reputation among mortals and wizards alike.
As the base of the Duowu family, the scale of the castle in front of you can be imagined.
Very huge.
But even though it is huge, the breath in it is unpleasant.
In Chen Heng's induction, the castle in front of him was filled with that disgusting spiritual impurity, and it seemed that he could vaguely hear the crying of many people, as well as the roar before death.
If you live in this kind of place for a long time, I am afraid that even a normal person will be suppressed into a psychopath.
This is caused by long-term negative energy research.
Too many people died in this place. These people were treated cruelly by Griffin, and a strong negative energy was produced on them, forming a mark on this place.
After a long period of time, a series of spiritual impurities have formed, lingering in this place.
For Chen Heng, this kind of breath was a little uncomfortable, and it made people feel very uncomfortable.
In the past, there were similar situations in Hunter's House Academy, but it was not as serious.
Except for a few official wizards who study negative energy in the academy, there are not many people who study this, so except for a few places, most places are quite normal.
There is no such terrifying spiritual impurity.
However, because of his past experience, Chen Heng has gotten used to it.
Looking at the familiar castle in front of him, his face was calm, and he just stepped into it.
"Master Ed."
Walking into the castle, people from the Duowu family were already waiting inside.
A middle-aged man in a black robe stood there respectfully, waiting for Chen Heng's arrival.
Seeing Chen Heng walking into the castle, he hurried forward and walked to Chen Heng's side.
"plz follow me."
He looked respectful, and then stepped forward to lead Chen Heng.
Regarding this, Chen Heng didn't say anything, just nodded calmly, without much reaction.
This is also the norm in this castle.
Under the influence of Griffin in the past, most of the people living in this castle were very indifferent, and their temperament was a bit gloomy, giving people a very cold feeling.
Compared with the people around him, Chen Heng's behavior was already quite normal.
Under Chen Heng's gaze, the middle-aged man slowly moved forward.
Finally, with Chen Heng, he walked into a room.
"Master Griffin is resting inside."
Standing outside the room, the middle-aged man said respectfully, without going further, just saying so.
"good."
Chen Heng nodded.
Without much hesitation, he took a step forward and walked inward.
Walking into the room, a strong smell came from everywhere.
It was a strong medicinal smell, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood, which made people feel very sick.
Asking about the smell, Chen Heng frowned subconsciously, feeling like he wanted to vomit.
Walking into it, in the interior of the room, there is a big bed.
On the head of the bed, an old man was lying alone on the head of the bed. He seemed to be in a deep sleep at the moment, appearing very peaceful.
This is none other than Chen Heng's grandfather, the patriarch of the Duowu family, Griffin.
At this moment, he was sleeping soundly on the bedside alone, and it seemed that there was something wrong with his body.
Chen Heng walked to the bed alone, looking at Griffin lying on the bed.
Under his gaze, Griffin's appearance at the moment was revealed.
His face looked pale, and there was an inexplicable smell all over his body, a bit like the smell of blood, but it seemed to be different in many ways.
And on his body, an inexplicable mental fluctuation emerged, making Chen Heng frown.
"It's such a confusing feeling."
Looking at Griffin and feeling the chaotic mental fluctuations, Chen Heng couldn't help frowning, not knowing what to say at this moment.
The mental fluctuations that emerged from Griffin's body were indeed very chaotic, with a vague feeling of madness.
It feels very bad.
Sensing Griffin's mental fluctuations, an ominous premonition rose in Chen Heng's heart.
Generally speaking, the mental fluctuations of normal people are very stable, even for wizards.
And once the spirit is unstable, it means that the emotional fluctuations in a person's heart are very violent, or the personality has been distorted and changed.
In Chen Heng's feelings at this moment, Griffin's mental state was like this. For some reason, he suddenly fell into a madness.
Judging by the smoking, it should be some kind of mental accident that led to this result.
Standing in front of the bed, Chen Heng also noticed that there were a lot of dried blood around the room.
These bloodstains have dried up, but some of them are still very fresh.
If you search carefully, you can even find a lot of flesh and blood residues left in every corner.
An inexplicable bloody smell spread over the surface.
Looking at those corners, Chen Heng was lost in thought, and couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.
A big hand stretched out fiercely, looking very skinny, like a layer of skin and bones, especially terrifying.
At the head of the bed, at some point, Griffin suddenly sat up, his face was full of bloodthirsty and twisted, with chaotic mana fluctuations on his body at this moment, he stretched out a hand towards Chen Heng.
In this blow, his strength was very strong, and he didn't intend to hold back at all. It looked like he was about to tear Chen Heng in half.
Just at this time, a little fluctuation of mana emerged.
On Chen Heng's body, a layer of enchantment that had already been arranged emerged, directly blocking Griffin's arm, making it impossible to get an inch in, and even Chen Heng's body could not be touched.
A long sigh came from Chen Heng.
Feeling the movement on the side, Chen Heng sighed softly, then stretched out his hand, silently grabbed Griffin's outstretched hand, and pressed it down directly.
The power that emerged from Griffin's arm was very strong, and that power was almost comparable to that of a great knight.
But under the pressure of Chen Heng's strength, this arm seemed weak and was directly pressed down by him.
"Have you reached this point yet?"
Looking at Griffin, who was lying on the head of the bed with a distorted and terrifying expression, staring at him, Chen Heng sighed, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
There is no doubt that Griffin has a lot of mental problems and is now in a state of madness.
Before that, I'm afraid that many people were killed by him, and they were directly torn apart in his hands.
"Damn you!"
In front of him, Griffin's voice came intermittently, and it seemed to be accompanied by a low growl.
Too sleepy, this chapter can only be written here
(end of this chapter)