HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 Dew in the middle of the night.

　　 There is no other life, the scene becomes more and more weird, the moonlight in the sky is bright, but it seems a bit too quiet to Jon now.

The space here gave him a feeling of being in the Dragon Soul Crypt. It seemed quiet and silent, but he could hear the sound of the waves hitting the shore and his own breathing. The huge world seemed to He is the only one.

　　 And the sound coming from the ocean tide, there is a kind of wind, like a child crying, this kind of sound makes Jon feel more cautious.

　　 is like in the myth, the cry of some kind of banshee that symbolizes death.

　　 But that kind of banshee doesn't grow in the sea, and it belongs to the mythology of ancient Greece. There is no desert in that place.

　　 He was silent, sitting on the rock looking at the moon and the calm sea in the distance, expressionless.

　　 Besides, he has already guessed the source of this secret realm.

　　 Although Jon does not have a deep understanding of ancient Egyptian mythology, he is more or less clear about the content of this myth. In this mythological system, there is a kind of life symbolizing death and resurrection.

　　 And this kind of life happened to have one not far from him.

　　 can't be said to be life, it should be just a kind of phantom, the transparent water lily swaying in his field of vision.

　　 But this is enough, darkness and water lilies, plus the ocean in front of him, this is a typical manifestation of the world of death.

　　 Fortunately, this is just an illusion.

　　The mist gradually rises from the surface of the sea, it is as thick and cold as cold milk, these mists are floating on the surface of the sea, gradually filling Jon's sight.

　　 With the weird sound of wind, it seemed like a ghost from **** rushed towards Jon.

　　 But this is not a good thing, because after the fog gradually thickened, Jon heard some scattered and immature voices in his ears.

　　 seems to be some kind of nursery rhyme.

　　 But he did not understand.

　　 Unless he uses the trace of the law hidden in his soul, it is not a cost-effective thing to waste such precious things here.

　　 Besides, does he not understand, does it mean that he will die here?

　　 That would be too underestimate of the protective measures Helga left for him.

　　 But this didn't make him relax his vigilance. Amidst the chilling and faint childish voices, he let out a cold breath and squeezed the magic wand in his hand.

Do not move.

　　 It is the best way to adapt to changes without change.

　　 Although the wand in his hand is not his own.

　　 His body did not have a magic wand when he woke up from here, but when the idea of ​​wanting a magic wand came out of his mind, this magic wand also appeared in his hand simultaneously.

　　This situation is normal in the illusion. Perhaps the owner who set the illusion left some passage for the latecomers when setting it. After all, if you want someone to explore the secret, you have to provide them with some equipment.

　　 However, this is by no means a good place.

　　In the daytime, this desert is just silently silent, but once it's night, after the scene here transitions to the sea of ​​night, I don't know how many falsehoods and weirdness hidden in the dark try to show their minions.

　　 None of those things exist in this world, they are carried by this illusion, and they have survived from the dark age or even the mythical age to this day.

　　 At Jon's current level, no matter what he accidentally sees, it is enough to cause his soul to fall into a deeper drowsiness, until it touches Helga's protection and is dragged to [Blue Deep Sea].

　　 But who knows how long it will take to return to reality after the past?

　　 So he is now extremely vigilant, deducing according to the meaning of the existence of the illusion, and he will leave when there is a certain conversion here.

　　 Fortunately, his mysterious bird guardian guards the trace of the law, so the energy is refilled very quickly, otherwise he may not find a way to get out by himself.

　　 There are dangers in the darkness now, but as long as he sits still, there will be no problem.

　　 However, the weird voice in his ear became clearer and clearer. It was wrapped around Jon's ear with the wind. There seemed to be some power in the voice that made him want to follow the sound involuntarily.

　　 Fortunately, he did not.

　　 He was very lucky. When he felt unable to hold on, he finally waited for the crack, and then he abandoned all the magic in this body and urged the mysterious bird to leave here.

　　 But he still left a trace.

　　 At the moment he left, that water lily collapsed and withered, bursting into the darkness with fine light, and then captured a trace of Jon.

a leaf.

　　 This leaf fell on the surface of the water and then fell into the palm of a hand.

　　 Someone sighed.

　　……

　　 In another hemisphere far away from London, in the ocean, there is a small island standing alone.

　　 There are no people on this small island. It belongs to a certain rich man. At this time, the security personnel behind the island.

　　 There was an unexpected visitor today.

　　Under the moonlight, the security guards on the island wandered aimlessly, and then gathered on the top of the mountain in the center of the island.

　　 An altar stands here.

　　 I don't know when it appeared, and I don't know which **** it belongs to. In short, it was abrupt, and it suddenly appeared here.

　　 If it is really strictly calculated, probably not long before Jon fell into a deep sleep, this sacrifice began here quietly.

　　 The objects of worship are naturally these security guards.

　　 In the night breeze, the whispers of the ghost passed from above to below.

　　He is spreading temptation.

　　 "I think in my heart and create in my soul.

　　 I created all forms by myself.

　　 At that time, I hadn't spit out air yet,

　　 Haven't spit out the damp~www.wuxiahere.com~ No one else got up with me and worked together.

　　 So I created it in my own heart,

　　 makes everything born in the shape of a baby.

　　 I bred them with my own hands,

　　 and become one with yourself.

　　……

　　 When they travel far away from me,

　　 I follow their backs with one eye.

　　When I became the only soul,

　　 When I left three gods on the ground,

　　 The air and humidity cheered in the abyss where they lived,

　　 and take my roots with their eyes.

　　 After I bandaged my body,

　　 weep loudly for them,

　　 Human beings are the tears dripping from my eyes. "

　　 The phantom of the book was held in the hands of the priest in black clothes, and the curse of the mouth was blessed by invisible power in the air, and then directly imprinted on the people who were kneeling on the ground.

　　 Their skin became the carrier of the spell, and the man standing on the altar was shrouded in the cloak with compassion and plausibility.

　　 "I repaired everything she destroyed one by one."

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