This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 327 Field Investigation (

The death-calling bats outside were still praying and knew nothing about what happened in the church.

Yu Chengsi found a corner to lie down to rest and recover.

Aaron didn't bother after looking at the star glass, and started to walk around the church.

Feeling the power in her body, Xing Liuli froze for a while, then reached out and waved lightly at the frozen dead souls around her.The cold air dissipated, and the souls of the dead were freed.

The souls of the dead who were fragile due to the long freezing dissipated one by one, turning into little ice crystals and falling.

"Hey—" Yuemu walked to Xing Liuli and said to her.

Xing Liuli reacted and said: "It's okay, I've become stronger again, it's a good thing!"

Ri Lingmeng said: "The meaning of power is given by the user himself, so there is no need to think too much."

Ri Lingmeng, who has more past memories, felt what Xing Liuli was thinking, and said softly.

"This power is given to you by the master, not the gods in this church that has been dead for some time." Ri Lingmeng added.

"Well, thank you Xiaomeng." Xing Liuli smiled.

"Hey—" Yuemu shook his head and went to Aaron's side.

"Hey, isn't this the stupid big moon tomb?"

"Huh—"

"Haha, just kidding." Aaron smiled and patted Moon Tomb on the shoulder.

Moon Tomb looked up at what Aaron had just looked at, an empty base. Judging from the architectural planning, something should have been stored on this base.Maybe it's a sculptural idol, maybe it's some other symbol.

"Huh—?"

"It should be Tranquility's backer. I have never been to the Undead City, but I don't know that even the sect that tries to redefine death can be attracted to the Undying City. I didn't expect them to re-establish a church here. , there are quite a few nuns and a candidate for a saint." Aaron said.

This configuration said no one would believe it.

Originally, there should be something left in this church, but someone took it away.

Is it a local survey society?
Or the lich?
"Hmm..." Yu Chengsi woke up from a short nap, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and hair, and came to Aaron's side.

"Are you awake? Are you okay?" Aaron asked.

"Well, it's just ordinary consumption, not even an overdraft." Yu Chengsi nodded, looked at the place Aaron was looking at, and said, "There should be something here."

"Yes, but it has been taken. Do you know the clue? Maybe the local investigation will take it."

Yu Chengsi paused for a moment, then said, "If that thing fits the style of this church, then it doesn't have it. There aren't many things brought out from the City of the Dead, and nothing fits here."

"It seems that there is only that guy." Aaron understood.

That lich has a lot of plans, and has been operating in the city of the dead for a long time, even taking away the quiet backhand in this church.

"Lucky enough."

……

Ye Zuxi followed Ke Lao into the church.

The melodies in the church are quite mixed, some are relatively clear and unique in style, and some have no characteristics or even weak melodies.

There are various wandering spirits sitting in the vast church hall, some are humanoid wandering spirits, and some should be undead creatures of different species, and their looks are rather strange.

With Ye Zuxi's entry, all eyes were focused.

"Sniff...it smells so good, I can smell the fresh breath of life." A wandering soul said.

"Wait, it seems to be a living person!"

"Living people? How can there be living people here?"

"Could it be from outside?"

"But the Immortal City has been sealed, how did you get in?"

"There's a lot more power outside than this broken place."

"Too."

Whispers abound.

Someone spoke directly to Crowe: "Claude, introduce this one?"

"I want to see how long you can bear it. This..." Klaue was about to introduce, but he suddenly realized that he didn't even know his name, so he hurriedly turned around and asked, "Hey, my brother is still big. How about introducing yourself?"

"My name is Ye Zuxi, and it's called Abu, and it's my familiar."

Just as she was talking, Ye Zuxi suddenly remembered something, and looked at the little wandering soul in her arms who was carefully looking around: "And this is the wandering soul I met on the road when I came here, named Yana."

"Oh, the wandering souls that have no fighting power can be placed in the back, you are lucky, little guy."

"Wow, thank you!" Yana cried, followed the guidance of a wandering soul, said goodbye to Ye Zuxi, and ran away.

"So this big guy is your familiar? Are you so good at controlling such a powerful guy?" Crowe continued the topic just now and said in surprise.

"Don't make judgments based on your low-level knowledge, Klaue." A wandering soul wearing a shabby mage's robe scolded with a smile, "This world is full of novel magic techniques. Your old knowledge has long been brushed to the point where you don't know How long has it been, I've said it many times."

"Understood Roddy, but don't forget that you have been locked up here for a long time, and you are also an old bastard." Crowe said stubbornly.

"Of course I know that I am very old, so I am looking forward to some news from the outside world that this living man can bring me." The wandering soul mage called Rody laughed.

"Ye Zuxi... are you from the Black Continent?"

"Um, yes." Ye Zuxi replied.

Ed said that the cultural style that matches the earth's Yanhuang is located in another continent in this world. If someone asks you and wants to answer it, just admit it.

"Miss Han, there is a fellow." A wandering soul immediately shouted towards a foot.

Ye Zuxi looked and saw a slender figure in a black outfit, but when the other party heard the sound and looked back, what he saw was a mask.

Although she couldn't see her face, Ye Zuxi subconsciously felt that the other party should have been stunning, at least in life.

"Hello." Ye Zuxi said.

Miss Han sized Ye Zuxi up, and spoke Yanhuang's language: "Where are you from?"

"My parents immigrated from the Black Continent. I haven't been to the Black Continent very much." Ye Zuxi replied.

Ms. Han seemed a little disappointed: "That's it, but you speak Mo Seyu well. It seems that your parents have not forgotten their roots."

Ye Zuxi was noncommittal, and asked instead: "Miss Han, how did you come here?"

From the current point of view, the scope of influence of the dead boundary marker should only be the Golden Continent, otherwise the style of the city here would not simply be biased towards the Golden Continent.

"It's all about traveling in the Golden Continent." Miss Han shook her head, her voice was cold, and she didn't want to say more about this matter.

"How long has Miss been here?"

"I can't count. I have forgotten a lot of things. Up to now, I only remember my surname, and I can't remember the others." Ms. Han said with a little silence.

The originally buoyant atmosphere suddenly cooled down here.

Forget your own name, only remember part of it, most of the people here have that.

As long as they are wandering souls, they must not be able to escape this process.

After all, they are already dead, but the state of wandering souls who became undead for various reasons made the separation of their consciousness, spirit and soul body slow, and they did not directly dissipate in the world.

However, the memory keeps disappearing.

"Okay, the less things you have to remember, the more memorable you are. How long has it been since the last group of us have not fallen behind?" Crowe enlivened the atmosphere at this time.

"That's right, I'm sorry to everyone." Ms. Han apologized for spreading negative energy.

Ye Zuxi wanted to say something, but she couldn't think of any position in which he could say words of comfort.

Everyone sitting here has lived longer than him, and even died longer than him. They have already accepted the life of a wandering soul. As a living person, it seems superfluous to say anything.

"Hey, by the way, this guy is here to find Moraia."

"Looking for Molea? Why do living people come to Molea?"

"I was entrusted to find Moleaia." Ye Zuxi said.

"Entrusted by someone, it can't be Ed."

"It's really possible. The living person outside said that he has a relationship with Molea, it should be that little boy named Ed."

After discussing with each other, the wandering souls came up with their own answers.

Ye Zuxi felt that it would be useless whether she explained it or not. According to their simple and crude logic, it seemed that this was the case.

After all, they all seemed to know that Molea and Ed had a close relationship.

Thinking of this, Ye Zuxi also became interested: "You seem to know Moleaia very well, can you share some clues?"

It's time for field investigation.

(End of this chapter)