Fairy’s Box

Bagg is now the sheriff of Glamorgan, so he did not enter the Highland Kingdom with the large army. After being dragged into the palace by the Eye of Terror before, because he was concerned about the security of the jurisdiction, he couldn't wait to rush back that night.

If it was before, Beverley would have to send a messenger to bring her back, but now it doesn't need that much trouble. He just asked Yale to open the Eye of Fear once again. Miss Headless Knight, who had just returned to the jurisdiction and had not had time to enter the city, appeared in the palace again in the **** sky.

"..."

Bagg stood in the gradually dissipating dust, the sketchpad was pressed against her chest, and a line of ellipses on it represented the current mood of Miss Headless Horseman.

The black-haired knight, who was hollowed out, naturally didn't have the energy to explain to her, squeezed out the last bit of strength, made a gesture of "I'll leave it to you" to Beverly, and then withdrew from the stage with Charlene's support.

The red-haired boy hurriedly stepped forward and explained his purpose to Bagger. The latter immediately put his thumb on his chest and patted his shoulder with his left hand, showing a very discerning attitude of a boy.

"So, how are you going to help us find that evil spirit?" The red-haired boy looked at her expectantly.

The Headless Horseman lowered his head, finished writing quickly, and handed the sketchpad to him:

"Do you have a name?"

"Will, Will Smith, lives in a fishing village on the western outskirts of Edinburgh." Beverly told her quickly.

"Small idea."

Bagg put down his sketchpad and walked to a shady place under the broken wall. He clenched his hands and bowed his legs and stood up. The black mist above his neck suddenly thickened a lot.

"The Headless Horseman is the king of the undead. In fact, he has the ability to speak, but their language is extremely powerful and has incredible mana." Pompey explained in a timely manner:

"When the headless knight calls the name of a living person, the person will die within a week. This kind of death curse is very powerful. Even the knight of natural disaster cannot be exempted. It can only be done by killing the curser. Break the curse. And when the Headless Horseman calls out the name of the dead, if the other party is not swept away by the Styx, he will become the servant of the curser."

"I've heard of this too." The old tomb robber cautiously inserted:

"However, it seems that the Headless Horseman calls to his face, and it has to be heard to be effective... When we were robbing the tomb, when we encountered an angry Headless Horseman, we just covered our ears and turned around and ran away."

"You don't know enough about this." The old man stroked his long beard proudly:

"The voices of the Headless Horsemen also have the ability to attract undead with their cries, and if they know the name of an undead, they can summon the other party from a distance."

"I see." Beverly and the others kept nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

At this time, the black mist around Bagg's neck was thick and solid, as if a head had grown out, and a beautiful female silhouette could be vaguely seen.

As her small mouth opened slightly, powerful mana waves slammed into the space like waves, and the sunlight seemed to be blocked by a layer of curtain, becoming much dimmed.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A terrifying sound wave burst out from the mouth of Miss Headless Horseman with majestic mana. You can clearly see a circle of ripples rippling from the air, impacting everyone's eardrums and tearing their nerves.

Beverly opened his mouth and tried his best to cover his ears, his red hair still standing upright in the sound waves.

Turning his head to look at his companion, he saw that Nicole's blond hair had exploded like a hedgehog, and Pompey was even worse. Not to mention his hairstyle became an explosive head, and even his well-maintained beard had turned into a swollen sea urchin.

Clark, who has only a flat head and a green beard, has no pressure.

Next, the glazed windows of nearby buildings shattered almost at the same time. After more than ten seconds, the passing birds in the sky were stunned and fell weakly. A bare-ass albatross fell directly at Nicole's feet.

"Woooooooo! Whoaaaaaah! Will! Will Smith!"

This sharp sound beyond what human hearing can bear reverberated in everyone's minds, and the red-haired boy only felt that his soul seemed to be swept out of his body, swirling around with the sound waves.

Soon, Miss Headless Horseman's cry subsided, and her whole body exuded a faint gray glow, like smoke, and like waving water light, with an unreal beauty.

Bagg was standing on the deepest part of the hazy smoke, with countless ash-like flying debris swimming around her, looking like a sea of ​​fire burning corpses.

A picture was reflected in the smoky gray light, which seemed to be a storage room, where various materials were placed, and a large number of swords, shields and spears were piled up in bundles. Among them, in the open wooden box in the northwest corner, a blood-colored sarcoma-shaped stone was flickering in the corner.

Whoosh-!

The picture burst with the gray halo. Everyone only felt a layer of gloomy and cold wind blowing on their faces, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow like needles.

"..."

After crying, Miss Headless Horseman looked a little sluggish. She slumped down her originally straight waist, picked up the sketchpad that was put aside, and finished writing it with a crackle, and handed it to the crowd:

"The evil spirit was sealed, and it looked like it was manipulated, so I couldn't catch it, but I know where the evil spirit was hiding."

"very good……"

Beverly pressed down his upside-down hair and walked in front of her with soft feet, ready to pat Miss Headless Horseman on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, but suddenly pressed against the wall beside three inches.

"Then take us to find it quickly." He patted the wall and said without knowing it.

"Are you all right now?"

Nicole straightened her long hair and asked suspiciously after seeing this scene.

"No problem, I'm fine now."

Beverley turned to face Clark, smiled at "Nicole" in front of him, and made a victory gesture.

"..."

Clark looked at the red-haired boy, then at Nicole beside him, raised his thick eyebrows, and said calmly, "Let's rest for a few minutes, I don't know anything else, but my mind is normal. People would never think of me as Nicole."

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After Beverly's slanted vision returned to its original state, everyone set foot on the journey to find the Sealing Stone. Led by Miss Headless Horseman, they spent two hours walking through grass and woods in the scorching sun, circumnavigating most of Edinburgh and arriving at a hill near the eastern suburbs.

This is no stranger to Nicole and Clark, that is where they took the lead in breaking through the city defense in the past.

"The person who controls the Sealing Stone is probably the subordinate of that monster. We might be able to surround the place with people first to prevent them from escaping." The red-haired boy said in a low voice.

"It's not necessary. There must be an escape route in this kind of place. If they are discovered in advance, it will be bad to escape with the Sealing Stone."

Nicole shook her head and said softly, "The terrain here determines that there won't be many people hiding here. Let's try to hide as close as possible to the destination, and then go in and grab the Sealing Stone."

"That's it." Beverly nodded.

They walked through the woods as quietly as possible, the midsummer rushing wind provided perfect cover, the hills were not steep, and the female knight kept an eye on the surrounding movement as she climbed up, searching for dark whistles that might be hidden in secret places.

But at the moment, except for the usual smell of the forest, there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary. The enemy may have paid for the hiding place to be extremely secretive, so his vigilance is very low.

It didn't take too long, they went around the mountainside and reached the other end of the mountain ridge. Everyone followed behind Miss Headless Horseman, their eyes constantly scanning around, except for the shiny leaves in the sun, they didn't see anything else .

"Just around here."

Bagg told everyone with gestures, and at the same time tried to hide his breath.

Everyone walked through the woods at the fastest speed, after about half a mile or so, and found a clearing that was not covered by trees. They bowed down and, under the cover of the bushes and grass, approached the place little by little, and kept pausing to listen to the sound, but contrary to what everyone imagined, the closer they got there, the more silent it seemed.

Finally, through the gap between the tree trunks, the clearing was in front of you, and the sun shone through the hollow surrounded by the tree canopy, and reflected on the flat ground, a broken stone platform.

It looks like an altar where the Celts sacrificed their ancestral spirits. It's obviously been abandoned for a long time. If it wasn't for everyone's intentional search, I really couldn't see anything wrong with this place.

They observed the open space from a distance through the gap between the trees, and found that there was no grass on the ground, the stone platform was lying alone in the middle, and the carvings on it were blurred, as if it had experienced a long time.

But everyone can still clearly see that a huge and old circular pattern is carved on the stone platform, and there is nothing unusual on the surface.

"Bag, are you sure the Sealing Stone is hidden under the stone platform?" Beverly asked in a low voice.

"The stone platform is actually a rune prop that can exhaust our perception, and things are hidden in the secret room below." Miss Headless Horseman handed the sketchpad to him, made sure that the other party read it, put it away, and sandwiched it between Tighten the belt.

"We're leaving now!"

Nicole's figure flickered, and she flew directly onto the stone platform with heavy phantoms, her right fist burned like a torch, and she slammed into the pattern on the stone surface with a ruthless punch.

boom--!

The stone platform exploded to pieces immediately, revealing a secret passage that was enough for three people to pass through at the same time.

Some are close to humans, but they are completely different. There are no bones in their bodies, and their bodies are full of linear parasites.

Without the slightest hesitation, Nicole and Clark jumped directly into the dark passage back to back, waving their hands into the stone castle, and spraying flames at the same time, charring the hidden whistle inside.

After the two suddenly fell to the bottom of the passage, Miss Headless Horseman also jumped down. They found an open door on the right side, and there was a faint flash of fluorescent light inside.

The rock-built doorway is less than one person high and quite deep, so that it can be blocked if necessary to resist external attacks. The door panels were poplar, with old wooden cross-bolts, covered with runes, and had a peculiar grey color.

The door panel, like the stone platform above, also has the effect of shielding mental perception. The light in the tunnel is dim, and it looks like an eye that cannot see through, indifferent and hazy.

They rushed into the tunnel without hesitation, as if they had triggered some kind of mechanism, and the entire tunnel suddenly trembled.

"Ahhh!"

The scream of Miss Headless Horseman instantly resounded through the space, the illusion receded like a tide, and the withered arms scattered on the ground like fallen leaves, and fell into pieces of shattered mud.

"Ahhh!"

In another rough roar, a slender figure emerged from the space, wearing a black robe, and fluorescent light sprinkled on his short hair, dyeing the hair almost completely white.

It raised its head, revealing a skeleton head without a trace of flesh and blood, and waved the bone staff in its hand to aim at the headless knight, and the negative energy was instantly ready to be released.

Bagg raised the index finger of his right hand and pointed at the undead who was blocking her. A clear and pleasant female voice came from the black mist above his neck:

"Dust to dust to dust."

With a flash of light, the undead that was trying to stop her disappeared. Everyone saw that its time seemed to be accelerated by a million times, and it was forcibly weathered into ashes in the space.

pat!

The white bone staff and the black robe that lost their master landed at the same time, and bounced crisply, but there was no movement.

"..."

Nicole and Clark, who were about to shoot, looked at each other and accelerated at the same time, like two meteorites penetrating horizontally, suddenly rushing through the turbid airflow and crashing into the closed wooden door at the front.

boom--!

The door panel was instantly shattered under the impact of the two natural disaster knights, and at the same time, several parasitic monsters blocking the door were also smashed to pieces. The parasites scattered in the space were rolled up by the flames, and they were burned into coke, falling down like raindrops.

Nicole observed it and found that the scene here is exactly the same as the previous storage room, but the space is much larger than she imagined. All kinds of weapons are placed everywhere, from swords and shields to spears and hatchets, and even hundreds of sets of steel full-body armor, obviously preparing materials for rebellion!

The storage room was hot and smelled of rust-proof oil, and the walls were embedded with fluorescent stone that gave off a bright fire glow. With the bright light, they could see a wooden box in the northwest corner, which was padded with a thick layer of cotton cloth, and a red stone lay quietly inside the cotton cloth.

"I got it, I got it! This is the seal stone of the tomb robber." Nicole reached out and picked up the seal stone from the wooden box, and screamed excitedly.

"Nicole... look at this."

Clark's cold voice came from behind, and the female knight immediately turned around and cast her gaze - a naked boy was lying in another wooden box, about ten years old, tightly bound by iron chains. He closed his eyes, his pale face expressionless, as if he was asleep.