The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

What is going on? Luo Mu was completely confused by the chaotic scene in front of him. He knew there was something wrong with Ivan, but he never expected it to unfold in this way.

Only Ivan entered the boy's tent yesterday, and it was indeed Ivan who was with the boy when he died. Luo Mu barely slept last night, and he was in a position where he could see the boy's tent. Although this matter was strange, it was also irrefutable evidence: it was Ivan who killed the boy!

But why?

Just as Luo Mu was thinking, the middle-aged man who had talked to the teenager yesterday had squeezed in front of the silent Ivan. He grabbed Ivan by the collar and roared furiously: "Ivan, you bastard! You beast, you even didn't let my son go?! You...you." A sob choked back the rest of his words. The members of the treasure-hunting team next to them hurried forward and helped the father who had lost his son and was heartbroken to one side.

"Ivan, tell me the truth. What's going on?" An old man with a white beard said in a deep voice. He seemed to have a high status in the treasure-stealing group. As soon as he opened his mouth, the quarrels and curses around him immediately died down.

Ivan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Ivan!" The old man's tone became stern: "If you can't explain this matter clearly, then I will have to clean up the mess for the treasure-stealing group!" After saying this, the people around him echoed him, and everyone gripped their weapons tightly, as if they were about to cut Ivan into pieces.

"Are you all fools? How could I do such a thing?" Ivan squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"What do you mean, Alvin? You dare not take responsibility for what you did, right?"

"That's right, we treat you as the boss, and this is how you do things?"

"Trash, beast!"

"..."

There were insults everywhere.

Ivan didn't care. He waved his hand and pointed inside the tent, saying coldly, "Let's talk about the body first. If it was really me who raped Andre and caused his death, did you find any signs of him being raped on the body?"

"Then you must have handled it!" someone on the side objected.

Ivan smiled contemptuously: "I have time to deal with the bodies, but no time to return to my own tent? Still sleeping in this tent waiting to be discovered?"

No one responded. After the cold wind cooled their angry minds, they thought about Evan's words again and were unable to refute him.

"Back to the body, if the story is really as you think, then there must be obvious marks on the body, such as pinch marks, strangulation marks, and even fatal wounds, but we just saw that the body is completely clean, without any marks." Ivan continued. This speech fully demonstrated his ability as the leader of the treasure-stealing group. Although the logical chain is not compact, it is clear and easy to understand. Not to mention Luo Mu, even the dumbest member of the treasure-stealing group can understand it.

Well, this Ivan, whether he is deceiving Hua Wang or not, is a very capable leader. Luo Mu secretly praised.

"Now let me tell you what I learned yesterday. After I came back from the treasure hunt, Andre pulled me into his tent and discussed with me about letting him join the treasure hunt in the future. I talked to him for a while and suddenly felt very tired. Andre said he was not sleepy yet and asked me to rest on his bed, then he left. I lay down and fell asleep unknowingly. When I woke up, I saw... this scene."

"So, what you mean is that you didn't do anything that would abhor both God and man, but someone framed you?" the old man spoke. He and Ivan seemed to have a special relationship, and his words implied an excuse for Ivan.

Ivan nodded silently.

"Evan, you bastard! You're still using sweet words to slander us. Who in our treasure-hunting group would frame you?" Andre's father had also calmed down at this time. He pointed at Evan and shouted with tears in his eyes, "We all believed in you so much and thought you could lead us to become rich, but what happened? Look at us now. How many of our old brothers are still here? Framed? Who would frame you? You're a bastard!" As he said that, he swung his fist at Evan.

This father has completely lost his mind, and sadness has completely destroyed his ability to think.

Just as the others were desperately trying to stop Andre's father and hold him down, a sinister voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears:

"Yeah, who else would frame you? Me?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a dark-blue face poking out from the cliff, grinning at them. His left eye, as if tired of being restrained by the eye socket, fell out of the socket with a pop, and was tugged by the nerves, swaying in the air.

Fallen eyeballs, black lips, rotten black teeth...all these elements make up a weird face that is enough to scare people crazy. This is definitely not a living person, but the terrifying thing is that he, no, it can laugh and talk!

Wow, the suspense story turned into a horror story, and little mint Luomu was so scared that he almost returned to his original form.

And the next second, something even more horrifying happened.

Next to the ghost face, a staggering fat man walked out. His clothes were even more tattered, and bare skin was visible everywhere. But unlike normal people, his skin was green and as tight as a blown-up ball, with yellow-green pus rippling inside. The decay on his face was even more serious, and there was no trace of what he looked like when he was alive.

"Brother Ivan, the old brothers are back to see you," the fat man said. Because his tongue was swollen and rotten, the words sounded vague, like the low moan of an evil spirit.

The Giant View has come out... Luo Mu now just hopes that he can pass out quickly. Why is the style of this snow mountain so different from other places! This is not the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain, it must be the Cthulhu Snow Mountain!

But he couldn't faint now, so he could only watch one figure after another appear on the cliff. They all looked strange in their own way, some looked like they had been burned by fire, and some looked like they had been whipped dozens of times by a long whip, with their entire bodies supported by skeletons and not torn into pieces.

Plop! Someone in the treasure-stealing group has fainted from fright.

"What? You don't recognize me? It was you who pushed me into the ruins mechanism, Brother Ivan." The man with one eye drooped said in a low voice.

"Could it be... John..." One of the treasure-stealing group who could barely stand said tremblingly: "Didn't he... die in the secret place on the top of the mountain while exploring it?"

"You should know us, brother." The two stiff corpses that seemed to be carved out of ice began to speak. Every time they opened their mouths, a creepy clicking sound would be heard. "You took us to find the blue box yesterday. Why did you leave first?"

"Yes...it's Vince and Locke!" Someone recognized them. The two were still fresh and not rotten, so their faces were easy to identify.

"We came back this time just to ask you something."

"Why do you want to harm us!"

Hundreds of ghosts roam the sky, haunting souls and demanding lives. Their questions are like a hook that hooks into Ivan's body. This is an accusation from death.

Why are you trying to harm us?