The black coffins were placed in the open air, and there were no tombstones. The coffin lid did not know where it went, and directly exposed the bones in the coffin.
This skeleton is very small in size, with a small skull, a small skeleton, and even the limbs are very short. According to Angel's visual observation, it is estimated to be one meter two or three in length.
— Apparently it was the remains of a small child.
Angel looked away from regret, and put it on a shining point of light near the neck bone.
The reason why he noticed the coffin was because a reflective spot appeared in the coffin when lightning passed overhead.
Angel took out the reflective object, it was a necklace. Platinum chain, pendant is a heart-shaped red gemstone. The gem is crystal clear, and the sixteen-sided water chestnut is cut by the jewelry craftsman. With the white light of the electric flash, the smooth diamond surface reflects the bright brilliance.
Angel rubbed the gemstone and touched a trap on the edge of the gemstone. With a "click", a small hidden compartment was opened.
"As expected." Angel discovered just now that the gemstone was polished on sixteen sides, and the reflection of the diamond-shaped surface made it difficult for people to perceive the true depth of the gemstone. It seems that the gems are full of inlays, but in fact the gems are only a thin layer. The reason for this illusion is that the eyes are deceived by the light and shadow.
Hiding things with personal accessories is what most nobles like to do. Of course, because the ornaments are too small, the things hidden are not too precious, but what the boring nobles pursue is not precious, but just a gimmick and surprise, or, in other words, to have a little more talk at a noble party.
Angel also had this problem. For example, his holographic tablet was hidden in the dark compartment of his pocket watch.
It is precisely because Angel knows these eyebrows that he can quickly open the trap of this gem.
When the dark compartment was opened, a damaged silk floated out.
The silk is very thin, but the stitches are dense and neat. Just this broken silk is not something that ordinary people can touch.
Perhaps, the corpse of this child should have once belonged to an aristocrat.
Angel opened the silk, the silk was not big, just one palm was enough. There is a picture on the silk, a little girl with curly hair who smiles happily. Her nose is a little flat and her face is full of freckles. She doesn't look very pretty, but her smile is bright and cute. On her left is a young man, who is holding her shoulders, but the young man's face is damaged and he can't see what he looks like. Her right hand was raised high, and a bird with patterns like eyes and peacock feathers was flapping its wings on the back of her hand.
At the bottom of the silk, there is also a row of tiny characters.
But the writing is sloppy and ugly, like a child's doodles. Angel struggled a lot, and after waiting for several lightning bolts, he could barely discern a few words.
"...my sister's ninth birthday,...gift..."
It seems that this little girl's brother or sister gave her a nine-year-old gift. If the person who painted on the silk was the giver, it was probably the gift from the boy who couldn't see his face clearly.
Angel put the silk back into the hidden compartment of the necklace, and put it back next to the corpse in the coffin. If nothing else, the corpse of this child is the little girl in the painting. It looks like a noble lady, but for some reason she died in the cemetery of the inner world.
Without getting any information from the coffin, Angel didn't care much. He didn't have any expectations at first.
Going around the coffin, Angel slowed his pace and slowly walked towards the previous big pit. If he wants to take a shortcut to the cemetery gate, he must bypass this pit.
This time, when he walked to the edge of the pit, there was no movement.
Walking around the big pit, Angel felt more and more uncomfortable as he walked. It was not some strange power, but by the light of lightning, he could clearly see the situation in the pit...
Old bones, rotting corpses, and fresh corpses, all entangled together.
Not to mention the skeletons for the time being, those corpses that have not yet rotted, or half-rotted, give people a strong impact on the eye. With that pale skin, spiteful and godless expression, and rigid pre-death movements, you haunt me, and I haunt you, like a dark and bloody corpse in a floating world.
In particular, these corpses are all naked female corpses. It even added a sexual hint to this floating world painting, making it even more gloomy and perverted.
From the degree of decay of these corpses, it can be seen that they died at different times. Some may have died recently, while others have been dead for a long time.
Their bodies were clean, save for a dark red wound on the chest. Angel estimated that these women's fatal injuries should be this.
This place is very close to Castle Black, and the murderers are probably the people of Castle Black.
But why did they kill these women? Kill so many
And it can spawn so many undead, it can be seen that they may have suffered extreme pain before their death. Otherwise, how could there be resentment and undead formation
Angel raised his head and looked at the towering castle at the end of the long winding road in the distance. At this moment, a faint disgust for Castle Black rose in his heart.
Not long ago, he met the current owner of Castle Black, Isabella, the Queen of Darkness. After she saw him, she was still smiling one second, and the next second she let the shadow kill him without saying a word.
It is reasonable for a person whose upper beam is crooked to be like this, and the lower beam to kill a woman. What's more, it may be that the "shangliang" tortured and killed directly.
That lunatic, Isabella, did such a thing.
Angel bypassed the big pit and walked smoothly to the gate of the cemetery.
The gate of the cemetery was open, and Angel unexpectedly saw a row of footprints on the ground at the gate.
Judging from the printed texture, it is very similar to the pair of leather boots that Shadow wore. Perhaps not long ago, the shadow also left here
While Angel was thinking, he suddenly felt that his chest pocket suddenly moved.
It was Toby in the chest pocket, but why did Toby move at this moment
Angel carefully took Toby out of his pocket, Toby still closed his eyes, it could be seen that he was still in a coma. But its wings began to flap, as if ready to fly.
Seeing Toby's condition made Angel recall his condition on the Holy Mountain, almost exactly the same.
Could it be that there are soul orbs nearby
But here is obviously still a long way from Castle Black? Angel's head was full of question marks. Seeing that Toby was about to fly, he quickly grabbed it.
The outside is full of undead, and as soon as it leaves his side, it will inevitably be discovered by the undead. It would be fine if Toby was awake. He could never catch up with Toby at the speed of the undead, but now Toby is in a state of "sleepwalking" and knows nothing about the dangers of the outside world. Angel does not dare to let Toby free to fly.
He could only rely on judging the direction Toby was flying, and walked over with Toby himself.
When he saw the direction Toby pointed, Angel frowned.
The direction Toby pointed was not the direction of Castle Black, but turned back and headed towards the other side of the cemetery.
The place where Angel fell was on the right side of the cemetery, but the direction Toby pointed was on the left side. Angel recalled what he saw when he jumped off the cliff. The cemetery on the left didn't seem to be unusual, and there was no place like the massive burial pit on the right, but rather normal-looking cemetery tombstones.
Angel thought for a while and walked over.
If there really is a soul bead, or something that is good for Toby's soul, he can't help but look.
The cemetery on the left is slightly cleaner than the one on the right, at least not too many coffins are exposed. Angel walked by, and still could hear the crying female voice, but did not see the undead.
Many of the tombstones are empty, but some have names written on them. But these names are all written in blood, not engraved, and many of them have been melted into a cloud of blood.
Looking at the different handwritings on the tombstone, an image came to Anger's mind: a naked woman, with blood and tears, wrote her name with her fingers in front of the tombstone resentfully.
- Could the names on these tombstones really be written by the deceased
If so, that would be horrific.
Angel shuddered and continued to follow Toby's guidance.
Finally, he stopped by a well.
This well looks bland from the outside, and there is no weird smell in the well... But the appearance of a well in the cemetery is already very strange. Moreover, Angel also noticed that there was a faint magic power surrounding the wellhead. This magic power has a very strong dark nature. When the undead step into the vicinity, they will be "purified" by this dark magic power.
Apparently someone set it up on purpose.
Angel stood by the well and could not even hear the cry of the undead, which showed how strong its "purifying" ability was.
Strange wells, the magic of expelling the undead... All indications are that there seems to be something different below. But the direction that Toby pointed was the well.
Angel finally jumped into the well.
In less than two or three seconds, he fell to the ground. The well is a dry well, without the slightest moisture. In the vicinity, Angel did not feel the resentment of the undead, and simply used the light spell.
With the illumination of the light spell, the surrounding scene was revealed.
The bottom of this well turned out to be a place similar to a karst cave, with stalactites like small minarets growing on the ground. Behind the cascading stalactites, a dark cavern that leads from nowhere is revealed.
Toby in "Sleepwalking" was pointing at the end of the cave.
For the unknown cave, Angel was cautiously alert and moved forward slowly.
Before he had gone far, Angel heard a low sob again. However, compared to the sobbing and grieving cries he heard outside, this cries were much simpler. It feels like crying sincerely, not expressing any emotion.
Angel continued to walk forward, this was not a big cave, and soon he saw the end of the cave.
At the same time, he also saw the owner of "Crying".
A little girl in a yellow dress.