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Chapter 27 The Crazy Man(1/2)

Tang Jiumin ran all the way to the entrance of the stairs and went down the stairs without stopping. He did not go upstairs, but went downstairs.

After Tang Jiumin walked down for a while, he turned around and looked up the stairs, but found that the black-robed ghosts were all staying at the entrance of the stairs and crowding together.

There seemed to be an invisible wall at the entrance of the stairs, preventing the ghost from continuing to chase. It seemed that the scope of the ghost's activities did not include going downstairs, and they could not get downstairs even if they led downstairs.

very good.

Tang Jiumin then turned around and continued to walk down the underground stairs.

There is no ghost hunting behind him. What you need to pay attention to now is whether there will be an accident downstairs. Tang Jiumin secretly guarded himself.

After a while, for about ten seconds, Tang Jiumin found that he did not encounter any danger while walking, but the surrounding environment became darker and darker. He had not yet reached the bottom and was still in the corridor.

“…”

Tang Jiumin suddenly stopped and raised his hand.

It's almost gone to the point where I can't see my fingers.

There was no choice but to take out the causal lamp and continue down.

With the light of causal lights, the next journey has been much easier.

As Tang Jiumin continued to move down, he found that the light of the causal lamp became brighter and brighter, which surprised him.

Logically speaking, the causal light will only maintain a dim light in normal times and will not be too bright. Only in places with strong causal effects will the causal light become brighter.

It seems that something special hidden underneath will make his causal light shine brighter and brighter.

Continuing forward, Tang Jiumin came to a place similar to a small church through a long corridor.

Unexpectedly, such a place was built under the castle.

Of course, especially in this kind of underground space, even the churches built reveal a terrifying atmosphere.

Tang Jiumin looked up at the surroundings and found that on both sides of the church were all coffins embedded in the walls, such as Western-style coffins.

When I looked around, it was like rows of bookshelves placed on the wall. When I looked around, I felt like I was in a library, and the things inside were neatly arranged.

Is this a church?

Although the building outside looks like a church, it is a catacomb, with many coffins placed inside the tomb.

There were even too many, which made Tang Jiumin feel that it had become a maze of tombs inside.

Tang Jiumin looked at it and walked to the door. He saw a man in a priest costume looking away from him, lowering his head and wondering what he was doing.

Tang Jiumin approached very carefully.

In this catacomb, Tang Jiumin was more vigilant than in the stable before, and the environment made him feel that the priests who appeared here were probably unsafe.

Get closer slowly.

“&%#@…”

As he approached, Tang Jiumin heard the other party whisper.

Tang Jiumin listened carefully for a while and found that the other party was probably chanting the scriptures. When he took another step forward, he saw the pastor praying to the door of the tomb with a black book in his arms.

In addition, there was a brazier beside the priest. What was noticeable was that there were some white candles inside the brazier, burning in the brazier.

This is……?

Tang Jiumin subconsciously counted the number of candles in the brazier, and then found that there were forty-nine candles inside.

It seems that these candles should be used to commemorate the deceased?

But who is he tribute to?

Tang Jiumin approached while observing, and when he was only two or three steps away from the priest, the other party discovered him.

The pastor put down his hands, looked back at Tang Jiumin, and then showed a kind smile.

"Are you a guest in the castle? Few guests will come to me," said the pastor.

When Tang Jiumin heard this, his expression moved slightly, and then he followed the other party's words: "Because this is a tomb? But why was it specially built under the castle? This made me feel very curious."

The pastor smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that the pastor refused to say it, Tang Jiumin then changed another topic.

"How long have you been here?"

The pastor replied: "It has been a long time since my duty is to pray for the dead and allow them to sleep peacefully in the world of the dead."

Immediately, the pastor asked friendly: "It is rare that there will be guests coming to me. Do you need any help, if I can help?"

The first time I met a ghost, I offered to help.

Tang Jiumin was a little surprised at this, but he responded slowly: "I want to take a look at the things on it."

What Tang Jiumin took out for the pastor was the list he found in the study. At this time, Tang Jiumin felt that maybe the pastor would know something.

"You go to the innermost to find what you want to see there." The pastor stood in front of the brazier without hesitation, glanced at the list in Tang Jiumin's hand, and said to Tang Jiumin.

The innermost?

This was an unexpected surprise, and I didn't expect it to be here.

"Okay, thank you, then." Tang Jiumin glanced at the brazier behind the priest and nodded slightly to thank him.

"You're welcome." The pastor replied politely.

Tang Jiumin took the list and entered the tomb. Both sides were coffins embedded in the walls.

In such an environment, Tang Jiumin felt inexplicably cold.

Fortunately, nothing happened all the way. Tang Jiumin finally walked to the innermost part. He saw at a glance the coffin he needed to look for. It was a coffin that had not been placed in the wall. The coffin faced Tang Jiumin's side, with the words "Marquis Coles" engraved on it.

Marquis of Coles.

Is this the castle owner's coffin?

Tang Jiumin stepped forward and found that the castle owner's coffin was closed. He pushed hard and opened the coffin.

There are only burial objects in the coffin, no corpses.

When Tang Jiumin heard this, he couldn't help but jumped slightly.

It's a little bit of a pity.

The main task of this dungeon is to kill all the evil ghosts in the castle and let the castle owner return to the castle.

If the castle owner has become a corpse, it is likely that he will only be resurrected, but as if he is still alive, it will be a big problem.

However, there are no more clues at the moment. Tang Jiumin lowered his head and looked for what he needed among the funeral objects.

"Ahem..."

As soon as he opened some jewelry on it, a lot of dust was produced. Tang Jiumin was choked and couldn't help but cough.

Too dirty.

The dust has been covered with a thick layer.

Moreover, as Tang Jiumin pulled a layer of jewelry on top and exposed the funeral objects below, he found that there were many funeral objects inside that were moldy, which means that many no one had taken care of the funeral objects here.

What an incompetent pastor.

It is strange that every ghost in the castle has something he cares about, and the priest should be no exception, but why does the priest guarding the tomb not care about the coffin of the castle owner?

Tang Jiumin looked at it for a while, and then continued to search for what he needed to look for from the pile of burial objects.

He actually has a goal now and needs to find one thing.

saddle.

I just don’t know if there will be saddles in the castle owner’s coffin. If no one has touched it, it should be in this pile of burial objects.

Finally, after some search, Tang Jiumin finally found the saddle from it. When he picked up the saddle, the system prompt sounded in his ears: Get the "Legend Saddle", which is a mission prop.

Tang Jiumin waited for a second or two and found that the prompt given by the system was just a brief explanation, and there was nothing else except that.

Everything goes well, and the next thing is to get rid of those ghosts and return to the stables, you can...

"Stop! Don't move around!"

But just as Tang Jiumin was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a person's voice coming from behind, his tone was very cold and his voice was even trembling.

"...Wei Yihai?" Tang Jiumin turned his back to his back, but he could hear it very clearly. The voice of the visitor was very familiar, which was Wei Yihai's voice.

"Don't move!"

Wei Yihai suddenly increased his voice and scolded Tang Jiumin's move to turn around.

"Put down your hand, Brother Tang!"

"Don't move, don't force me!"

Wei Yihai further reminded.

"It was a real surprise. I thought you wouldn't follow me. After all, when you were on the second floor, you walked down the stairs first. Could it be that you were following me all the time? After the beginning, you didn't go far?"

Hearing Tang Jiumin's words, although Wei Yihai was behind Tang Jiumin, he still showed an unnatural expression.
To be continued...
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