Chapter 412: The undead (1)

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‘Wuwuwu

The wailing was so intense that it made one’s hair stand on end.

The chilly wind that came from nowhere in the square ruffled people’s hair and clothes, as if there were restless dead souls lying on everyone’s shoulders.

Number one’s expression changed rapidly. He subconsciously patted his arm

and covered his ears.

“It’s no use.” Number six saw his actions and shook his head.

His special ability was to use his voice to confuse people, so it was obvious that this voice was a powerful mental power that directly penetrated into the consciousness of people.

It was useless to cover one’s ears. As long as one’s consciousness was clear, this

‘ghost cry’ would not be covered.

Number one covered his ears for a while and put his hands down dejectedly.

Number six was right, this voice could not be covered.

‘Wuwu..’

The wailing grew louder and louder. On the originally empty square, shadows suddenly began to shuttle back and forth.

Despair and fear appeared on the faces of the escapees. The fear was far deeper than in the tunnel. It was as if the existence of the undead altar was thousands of times more terrifying than the man-eating two-headed dogs and Giants.

A gust of wind blew over, and the shriveled body of number four on the ground was blown by this cold wind, turning into dust and drifting in the square.

This sudden scene made number one nervous. He instinctively moved closer to song qingxiao.

An even stranger thing happened. After the powder of number four was blown into the air, it didn’t disappear around the square. Instead, it began to turn into a shadow in the air as the cold wind blew.

Not long after, spirit number four, which was about twice the size of spirit number four, floated in the air!

Perhaps it was because he had died not long ago, but his face still had a confused expression. His huge head turned in mid-air, and his gaze fell on his chest. There was a bowl-sized black hole in his chest.

After seeing the wound on his chest, number Four’s face contorted in pain. This expression was exactly the same as his reaction before he died.

A person who had already died was ‘resurrected’ in front of everyone in a terrifying way, repeating the scene of his death. This kind of unbelievable situation had a huge impact on the minds of number one and the others. Their expressions changed drastically in an instant, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

“This ..” Number six cried out in shock, but it was as if someone had stuffed a large handful of sand into his throat. He only managed to make one sound before he could no longer make another sound.

However, even though it was only a single word, it still attracted the attention of the illusory figure in the air.

He raised his head and immediately saw song qingxiao and the others.

Number Four’s face, which was a mix of green and white under the pale white light, was stunned at first. Then, when he ‘saw’ number five, his eyes, which were as wide as copper bells, revealed a look of resentment.

He stretched out his hand in an attempt to cover his chest, and with a ferocious expression, he charged in the direction of number five!

Number one let out a loud gasp, and his body instinctively disappeared when number Four’s shadow moved.

Number Five’s pupils contracted, and he subconsciously took a large step back. Number six was so frightened that he couldn’t even make a sound. He could only hold on tightly to number Seven’s hand and retreat!

“Hmph!” At the crucial moment, song Qing squinted his eyes and let out a cold snort.

When the crowd was frightened by ‘dead soul’ number four and retreated, she did the opposite. Not only did she not retreat, but she took a big step forward and stretched out her five fingers.

“You’re acting mysterious!”

Although the death Qi here was thick, it affected one’s psyche more. Number Four’s expression was fierce, and his shadow also expanded. However, he was far from the ruthlessness of Chu ke, whom song qingxiao had met in the last trial. He was just bluffing!

The ‘dead spirit’ charged at her fiercely, roaring.

Just as he was about to reach her, number five, who was behind her, felt his heart leap into his throat. His mind went blank and he shouted out of instinct,

“”Be careful..”

Before he could finish his warning, he saw the ferocious-looking soul pass through song qingxiao’s body!

As song qingjiang clenched his fist, he released his divine sense and instantly cut the ‘dead soul¹ into pieces!

Number six’s heart trembled, and his body was drenched in sweat. Number Four’s ‘soul’ had once again turned into dust, and he still had a tight feeling of suffocation.

“It’s fake.” Song qingxiao broke through this barrier and coldly reminded him.

Her voice was cold, and the words she said made number six and the others feel embarrassed.

The invisible number one reappeared, looking a little embarrassed.

the ghostly wail has the effect of affecting one’s mind and forming a unique magnetic field. The dead souls that appear are just illusions! She pointed and the others looked in the direction of her finger. Number Four’s body was still in the same place. After a while, it had shriveled up a lot, but it did not disappear. The attack of the ‘dead souls’ earlier was indeed just a false alarm.

After coming back to his senses, number six’s face revealed a look of ridicule. He was the one who used his voice to confuse people, but now he was instead entranced by this square. He couldn’t help but feel that he had lost face.

But after the embarrassment, number six was shocked.

Song qingxiao wasn’t completely affected by the psychic energy, but she clearly saw the birth of the ‘dead’. She saw the dead come back to life in front of her, but it didn’t seem to affect her at all. She could still calmly analyze the situation. This person’s will was too strong. He was simply inhuman.

After confirming that the ‘dead souls’ they saw here were not really dead, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Number one could not help but wipe the cold sweat off the tip of his nose, this place is indeed strange.

From time to time, wailing ghosts passed through their bodies. Even though they knew it was an illusion, it still gave them goosebumps to see so many ‘dead souls’ around.

He still had a lingering fear, and his voice trembled as he spoke,

“What do we do now?”

“Let’s go up the stairs first.” This was not a place to stay for long. The magnetic field here had changed, and the death energy was getting stronger.

Although the ‘dead souls’ here were just illusions, it was very likely that these people had really died here and had been left with ‘memories’ in the square. The inception of this chapter's publication is linked to n(o)vel(b)(i)(n).

As the death Qi became thicker, everyone’s mental energy would be affected more and more. When the time came, the longer they stayed, the more likely they would suffer.

Once one’s mental energy was weakened, they might just wait for death here.

After saying this, she turned to look at the escapee. The man’s eyes were empty. After she exposed the illusion of the ‘dead souls’ here, his face did not look any better. Instead, he trembled even more.

They were the natives of the trial and had a deep understanding of it. Could there be some secret hidden in the square?

She paused for a moment and walked over to the man.

what’s an undead altar?”