Lord of the Silver Crow

next to it.

Dowles Chamber of Commerce.

It seems that there has been a case here.

By the way, when the Thorn Tree searched for the traces of Dennis and the Brotherhood of the Lantern before, among the files and various cases searched, there seemed to be several cases of theft of antiques from the Dawles Chamber of Commerce.

But at that time, he and the people in the Thorn Tree didn't get to the bottom of it because they weren't involved in extraordinary events.

After all, all kinds of cases are emerging one after another. Dozens of cases in one day in one district of Dilude City are considered to be very few. How can one have the energy to pay close attention to a theft case.

But the problem is not here.

Yago moved his steps slowly, making himself look normal while observing his surroundings.

The surrounding scenery doesn't seem to be much different except that it seems to be covered with a filter.

No, there are still some differences.

He glanced at those silent and cold buildings, like the scenery in black and white photos, whether it was the streets or the buildings themselves, except for the color and atmosphere.

Around the building, there is a circle of phantom-like things, hazy and unreal.

but

Your own body is colored.

No, it should be said that Er Downs has color, and it does not have that cold and dead feeling.

However, Yago was a little nervous.

abnormal.

This kind of uniqueness that is cut off from the external environment, this kind of specialness, no matter how you think about it, it is not a good situation.

Let's figure out the situation first.

In the current situation, it is natural that the surrounding environment is the most suspicious.

Let's go back to the original posture first.

Although the incarnation of Er Dangsi has changed his appearance, it will also make his physical fitness the same as that of Er Dangsi.

Now, his strongest posture, judging from the arrangement, is naturally the Gatekeeper, Longfellow, Unchanging, and Er Downs.

If it wasn't for camouflage purposes, he didn't like to use the appearance of Er Downs.

After observing the surroundings from a third-person perspective and confirming that no one was staring at him, he returned from the appearance of Erdance to the appearance of a black-robed janitor. After moving a certain distance, he returned to his original state in the alley between several houses next to him. attitude.

As a temptation, he released his spiritual mist.

The dark silver mist extended out of his body as he visualized the mist gushing out from the third eye on his forehead.

There is no feeling of spiritual tide, no high pressure of endless whispers squeezing into his consciousness, but a sense of dead silence that is frozen to the extreme.

It's like the spirit mist of the dead.

Yago frowned involuntarily.

Is it a spiritual wave? Is it Phantom World?

Yago, who could not judge the situation through knowledge and experience, was in a heavy mood.

But certainly not sitting still.

Feeling the majestic and ubiquitous sense of death around him, Yago activated the ability of the undertaker to himself——

Silent burial!

However, something unexpected happened.

With the use of the silent burial, Yago suddenly saw his body, which seemed to have faded and turned a little gray.

Like a character in a black and white photo.

Yago couldn't help being a little stunned by such a change.

Because of the deadly stillness surrounding him, he thought of all kinds of ghosts and resentful spirits.

He just wanted to take precautions in advance to avoid being attacked by a spirit body that came out of nowhere and avoid trouble.

Moreover, when he was moving on the street in the posture of a black-robed gatekeeper just now, he seemed to see something similar to a spirit body.

The silent burial of the undertaker allows him to avoid the hostility of the undead.

Such a situation, Yago himself did not expect.

After carefully inspecting it and confirming that his condition is normal, Yago started to explore this strange street with similar scenery to Phoenix Road with doubts.

Yes, spirits exist.

Slightly lowering the brim of his hat, Yago, who was standing at the corner of the house, glanced at a few ghosts walking on the empty streets.

However, when he was carefully observing the spirit body while trying to enter the Dawles Chamber of Commerce, he suddenly discovered something.

Although it was faint, there were some abnormalities in the spiritual mist around the building of the Dawles Chamber of Commerce.

Sure enough, is there a problem with the Dawles Chamber of Commerce?

Yago narrowed his eyes, looked up at a house next to the Dawles Chamber of Commerce, and looked at the roof of the house.

Go in from above?

While thinking, Yago stepped back lightly and steadily.

South Flame Road.

Baines looked a little dignified.

The spirit mist disappeared.

The spiritual mist of the dead disappeared.

But at this time, he suddenly paused, as if he had sensed something.

Without hesitation, he walked out the door.

The moment he turned the corner, his figure disappeared in place.

Along the shadow, Yago moved nimbly among the four floors of the empty Dawles Chamber of Commerce.

In this vast and huge building, he walked forward like no one else was there.

It's not like there's no one else around, it should be said that there is indeed no one.

However, at this moment, a shrill, loud cry of a baby sounded:

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Amidst the illusory overlapping cries, Yago couldn't help but pause.

Almost the next moment he stopped, thin black lines appeared in his field of vision.

On the ceiling, the ground, the wall, and the air, like a messy oil painting, the thin black and gray lines that appeared in all directions suddenly split in two, and deep and empty eyes emerged, sweeping towards Yago in unison. come over.

A cold and indifferent gaze swept over.

As the line of sight sweeps over, Yago has a feeling of being directly touched, and the places swept by the line of sight seem to be touched.

not good!

As the densely packed weird eyeballs glanced at him, Yago reacted immediately——

Soul Lamp!

As the gloomy light flowed, the surrounding spiritual mist swept up, and at the same time, Yago's eyes turned silver.

The dark silver spiritual mist condensed into the posture of fog crows, and the dark silver crows rushed towards the eyeballs.

When the crows rushed out, the eyeballs suddenly turned to the crows, and then, a wave of fluctuations appeared.

Those dark silver fog crows suddenly split in two, as if cut by some invisible sharp blade.

But at this moment, the wreckage of the cracked dark silver fog crows reorganized like water, and several silver fog crows suddenly tore apart the eyeballs without pupils. .

Silver blood.

The blood of silver was mixed in the spiritual mist released by Yago.

The lethality of silver blood is quite powerful!

And after those few silver crows tore a few eyeballs, the illusory, star-like silver tracks quickly poured into the eyeballs.

Then

Among all the eyeballs that appeared in all directions, silver traces resembling vine patterns appeared on those weird eyes at the same time.