Chapter 405 A Sour Smell

Under a pile of rubble not far from the black crystal skeleton, a shriveled and ugly mummy sat up with a crash, with an unkempt face, staring at a pair of cloudy and shriveled eyes, glaring at Duroken and the great sage.

The three guys looked at each other, and the great sage said hesitantly, "You..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the mummy let out an earth-shattering scream, and the wave of soul spread like a tsunami, jumping up from under the rubble.

Both the great sage and Duroken subconsciously raised their hands to protect their souls, just like ordinary people would cover their ears when they heard screams.

Anger's soul moved, and he was about to fight back, but he saw the mummy running to the edge and flipping to the other side of the 'road'.

The great sage shouted: "Witch, is that you? Witch, is that you?" He was about to chase after the mummy.

The mummy said sharply: "Don't come over."

"Oh, it's really you. What happened? Are you injured? Let me see, I've passed." The great sage said anxiously.

The mummy said sharply: "Don't come here, if you dare to come here, I will project you onto the skeleton and tell everyone about peeking at the female tauren taking a bath."

The great sage jumped anxiously: "You are talking nonsense! When did I peek at the tauren taking a bath? You are talking nonsense!"

"When projecting." The mummy said solemnly.

"You're talking nonsense. When I was projecting, I was just strolling around. What are you talking about!" The great sage subconsciously looked at Duroken as if he was in a hurry, and found Duroken's puzzled expression, and said quickly : "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's nothing."

Then he said to the mummy: "All right, all right, I won't go there, don't talk nonsense, and dirty my innocence."

"Look, you have a guilty conscience." The mummy said.

The great sage was so angry that black smoke came out of his nostrils. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the pages of the Brass Book were opened, and something was written there with an illusionary pen.

The great sage turned his head to look, and it was written: the great sage projected to see the female tauren taking a bath.

"Ahhh! I tore up your dirty book!" The great sage was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

Duroken took off his hat, put it on his chest, and bowed to salute: "My lord witch, long time no see."

The mummy was silent for a while, and the voice suddenly became solemn and peaceful: "It's been a long time, I'm surprised that you can find this place, it's too rude, the conditions here are simple, there is no way to tidy up, and it's inconvenient to meet in person."

It's hard to connect this voice with the hysterical screaming mummy just now.

The great sage has a closer relationship with the witch, and his concern comes from the soul. He asked anxiously, "Why are you here? Are you injured? Are you okay?"

"Your Majesty needs me, so I'm here. I'm not injured. I'm in good condition, except I'm a little ugly, heh..." The witch spoke to the great sage in a less solemn tone, and seemed a little mischievous.

The great sage said angrily: "If you are ugly, you will be ugly. We have seen even ugly liches. What are you afraid of? Come here quickly and let me see."

"No, it's too ugly. I don't dare to look at myself. Let's just talk like this. How about you? How are you? It's been more than a thousand years, and I thought you had forgotten me." Witch Youyou Speaking of.

Negris and Duroken's attention came and went in the direction of the great sage and the witch, and they smelled a sour smell at the same time. Don't look at the witch's words, "you" and "you" are mixed, but The 'we' are basically incidental.

"Alas." The great sage didn't notice everyone's strange gazes. He was now focusing on the witch's position. He sighed and said:

"Harvey and I were stuck in the sinking place by the Church of Light. We only returned to the Palace of Rest a few months ago. When we found you were not there, I thought you were dead. Otherwise, you would not have rescued me. I was so sad at that time. Desperate, Your Majesty blesses you, so you are fine, that's great."

Negris flew to Duroken's ear and asked quietly, "Did he feel distraught at the time?"

Duroken couldn't be sure, and replied hesitantly: "Maybe, but the great sage's feelings are relatively reserved, so we can't see it?"

"Then are you okay? The Church of Light? That small church that believes in light? How dare you block you?" The witch's voice was a little surprised.

"Where is the small church? They hide their strength. You may not know Harvey. He used to be a golden skeleton. Now he has stepped into the realm of the Lord of Mourning. But even so, we are still stuck in the sinking place and cannot return. Come." The great sage said.

"Harvey? It has been promoted to mourn? How could I not know it? I know every skeleton in the Dormition Palace, I know all the vegetable-growing skeletons, how can I not know the golden skull? That is to say, we now have three mourners Lord?" The witch asked in surprise.

"Lock is dead." said the great sage.

"What?! Locke is dead? Who can kill him?" the witch said in shock.

"The Church of Light, I don't know who killed it. Locke died in the Palace of Rest." The great sage said.

The witch was extremely shocked by this news, she didn't speak for a while, and the scene fell silent.

Negris took the opportunity to say, "Witch, do you remember me?"

A thought swept across Negris' body: "Broken Mouth Dragon, of course you remember, your God... Ha, the weather is really nice."

Negris said angrily: "You took away my talents and skills, and I remembered them all."

"Haha, haha, the weather is really nice today. Hey, where's the sun?" The witch smiled, trying to change the subject.

Negris didn't continue joking, he wasn't that familiar with witches, and instead said, "You said just now that you know all the skeletons in the Dormition Palace, including the vegetable-growing skeletons? Then do you know him?"

After Negris finished speaking, he gestured to Ange.

The witch's thoughts swept across Ange: "I don't know, isn't this a human?"

"Ange, take off your hat." Negris thought secretly, so what about the witch, couldn't she see through Ange's illusion?

Ange took off his hat, revealing a gray body with gold and purple bones.

"I don't know, who is he? Why are the bones so strange? What level? The mental power is stronger than mine? I can't even see that it is a skeleton when I put on the hat. He is also a skeleton in the Palace of Rest? On him?"

The witch asked a series of questions, and the more she spoke, the more surprised she became, and finally she was so shocked that she poked her head out from the edge and took a 'personal' look at An Ge.

But soon she realized it, and quickly shrank her head back.

Now Negris could see her appearance clearly, a clean, shriveled, cracked, hard mummy, with dry, yellow and falling hair, sparsely draped over her scalp.

Negris couldn't help but said: "You are so good, lotion... Uh, let's find out about the beauty package."

Thank you Jin Qichen, Gotham Jack in the ball world, book friend 20181114203924347, for the reward