As everyone approached the fourth narrow opening, the light blue flame in the candlestick began to rise suddenly, as if it had been doused with hot lamp oil.
In just a short moment, the flames jumped to a height of two or three meters, and then like an artist's sketch, the outlines of two humanoid creatures were outlined by the light blue flames.
"Very strong malice..." Angel said softly.
"If the undead don't have such strong malice, then they are not undead." Doakes said.
"No, this kind of malice is a little different, this kind of aura..." Angel said halfway, and did not continue. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared closely at the outlines of the two human figures, secretly guessing in his heart.
Their identities.
The undead must have not escaped. This is the consensus of all official wizards present.
When these two were still imitating fire, they felt a strong breath of death. The fire in the wall candle was undoubtedly the undead fire of the undead.
However, Angel has seen too many undead souls and is very familiar with the aura of the undead. It is a kind of pure and direct malice, and the two undead souls in front of him who have not yet appeared have strong malice, but they seem to be mixed inside.
Some different smells.
This kind of smell seemed familiar to Angel.
While Angel was thinking about it, the half-body of the undead on the left had already emerged from the mimicry fire, and seemed eager to attack them.
But when everyone looked at this undead half-length, they were stunned.
They had thought it was the undead of human beings, but they did not expect that it would be the undead of a fallen humanoid creature.
I saw that this undead had two huge bush ears, and its nose was like a cut onion with two dark spots on it. To put it simply, it was... a pig's nose.
As for other parts, they are very similar to humans, but they feel a little different from humans. But the specific differences, even Doakes can't tell for the moment.
Doakes looked at the slate in Vai's hand, wondering whether he should ask the Black Earl.
However, before Doakes could speak, Angel's voice had already reached everyone's ears.
"Devil's Soul..."
Everyone was stunned, especially Doakes. He pointed at the pig-headed man over there who was trying to rush out with his teeth and claws bared, and said: "You said this guy with a pig's head was a devil when he was alive?"
"Yes, to be precise, it's a half-blood demon." Angel paused, "If you think the one here doesn't look like it, then you can look at the one on the right."
Doakes followed Angel's finger and looked at the candlestick on the right. The one on the left wanted to come out urgently, but because of the struggle, only half of his body was exposed; the one on the right was not in a hurry, and took steps slowly, from the light
Stepping out of the blue flame, his movements were slow and even graceful.
Soon, the undead on the right walked out first. His appearance was still similar to that of a human being, except that the pupils and whites of his eyes were reversed in black and white. Behind his ears, there was a pair of very obvious curled horns.
And behind him, there was a black devil's tail hanging down.
"This is..." Doakes has been to the abyss, but he didn't have much contact with demons. Firstly, the overall strength of the demons is too strong. Secondly, Doakes mostly went to the surface stronghold cities, and there were basically little devils nearby.
.
Therefore, even if I see traces of a demon on the one on the right, I still don’t know what kind of demon it is.
"A hybrid of a horned devil and an abyss native." Angel said softly.
Doakes recalled the devil's illustrated book. This undead looked quite elegant, and the horns on its head were indeed very similar to the curled-horned devil.
Doakes pointed to the one on the left and asked: "Then what kind of demon hybrid is this pig-headed man?"
"Pig Demon." Angel said firmly.
"Pig Demon, as the name sounds, it sounds very weak. It is probably similar to the pig-headed man of the barbarians. They win by reproducing vigorously?" Doakes muttered.
"I think I heard you mention the Pig Demon a few years ago." At this time, Vai suddenly said: "You said it was a battle with Monkey?"
Can the Pig Demon fight against Monkey? The contempt everyone had for the Pig Demon was instantly wiped out.
Who is Mr. Mengqi? He is a third-level true knowledge peak wizard and the strongest man in the Southern Region. To be able to fight with Mr. Mengqi, the Pig Demon is at least a high-level demon, right?
"If you can't remember what I said, you can shut up." Earl Black's voice sounded from the stone slab.
"Sir, my lord, did I say something wrong again?" Vai was stunned for a moment and stuttered.
The Black Earl snorted coldly and didn't want to answer.
Angel then said: "The Black Earl should be mentioning Mogheim."
Upon hearing the name Mogheim, Vai and Kal-El didn't feel anything at all, while Doakes showed a serious expression.
The name Mogheim is a name that is intimidating in the entire wizarding world.
The reason why it is so famous is that it once fought a protracted and recorded shocking battle with Mr. Mengqi, the recognized strongest man in the Southern Region.
In that battle, Lord Munch ultimately won, while Mogheim escaped, but at the cost of his left eye.
Because of this battle, Mogheim became famous throughout the wizarding world. Everyone knew that such a thin and fair demon with a curly tail behind his back was a giant they couldn't afford to offend.
"Well, I just mentioned casually at the time that some people in Mogheim speculated that it was the Pig Demon. I did not say that the Pig Demon and Monkey had a fight." When the Black Earl said this, his nostrils were round and round.
With Vai.
Vai scratched his head in embarrassment: "That seems to be the case, I, I remembered it wrong again."
If it was really what Vai said, everyone would probably have to be a little more serious when facing the pig-demon hybrid. Now that they heard the truth, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, Angel spoke up to support Vai: "Actually, Vai is right."
Vai, who was suddenly called by his idol, looked at Angel in surprise; Angel looked at the Black Earl: "Mogheim is indeed a pig demon."
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Why is Geer so sure?
"I saw Mogheim once in the abyss." Angel: "I'm sure it was the Pig Demon."
As for how he determined it, Angel didn't say it, because it would involve him opening a shop in Rasudran and Fafnir, the abyssal dragon. It would be really troublesome to explain.
"Have you ever seen Mogheim alive?" Doakes asked in surprise.
Angel said lazily: "Yes, I have seen Mogheim, and I have also seen the Flameless Lord. I am still alive and well. What's wrong?"
Doakes suddenly didn't know what to say. He had vaguely heard Angel's gossip: "No, it's nothing, just curious, curious."
The Black Earl no longer asked how Angel was determined, and simply said: "Mogheim's race has been determined. This is quite important news."
"It's a pity that even if I submit my manuscript, no one will believe it. Otherwise, the manuscript fee would be at least several hundred magic crystals, right?" Doakes added smoothly.
Everyone: ...This must be your voice, otherwise why would you even worry about the royalties?
Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Doakes didn't care at all, and even said a little shamelessly: "Yes, that's what I thought. Anyway, Angel doesn't lack that magic crystal, but I do.
!It’s just... damn it, what I said has no evidence and no weight, no one will believe it.”
When everyone was shocked by Doakes's shamelessness, the ignored Demon Soul suddenly spoke.
"The people who came this time are even more unscrupulous than the people who came last time. Little Pig, please stop struggling. We will be let go in the end anyway."
The speaker was the demon soul with curled horns.
Hearing the sudden voice of the undead, and it was a clear and logical voice, everyone's conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were focused on this half-blood demon.
"You...can talk?" Doakes looked at the Demon Soul in front of him in confusion.
"To be able to ask such a question, it seems that the wizards of later generations have not done enough research on demon souls and undead." The half-blood devil with curled horns spoke in a tone that was no different from a human being, and his tone even sounded like an old-school aristocrat.
, which is quite consistent with the elegance of its every move.
"Do you know where the end of this road used to be?"
Angel: "The ladder to prison?"
Half-blooded demon with curly horns: "You are such a rude person but you know a lot."
A rude person? Angel was confused. When did he become rude?
The half-blooded devil with curled horns said: "Since you know that behind this is the ladder to the prison, you should understand that as guards, how can we be the kind of undead who are chaotic and unable to distinguish right from wrong?"
"Of course, the little pig may be a little stupid, but he is very obedient, especially to me."
Everyone followed the eyes of the half-blood demon with curled horns and found that the pig-headed half-blood demon that had been struggling outside had regained its flames and was burning quietly on the candlestick, as if it was really a fire.
"Now, you can pass." The half-blooded demon with curled horns stretched out his hand, indicating that everyone could move forward.
"You are a guard, and you just let us in like this?" Angel asked.
"My loyal master has left, the city has become ruins, and the prison ladder no longer needs to be guarded. Therefore, my guarding work is temporarily over."
"It's over for now? You mean, Naraku City will one day regain its glory?"
Curled-horned half-blood demon: "Ignorant people, there are other visitors. I know you have many questions in your mind, just like those visitors hundreds and thousands of years ago. But, unfortunately, I have one question.
I won’t even answer you.”
"Don't threaten me. Xiaozhu and I have not been destroyed in these ten thousand years. There are natural reasons. At least here, you can't kill me. Of course, I can't do anything to you. So, please go forward and don't do anything to me.
It takes a lot of work.”
Doakes frowned. This half-blood demon with curly horns was polite from beginning to end, but he was really annoying.
"It's just an undead. If I can't kill you, why can't I exile you?" Doakes murmured in a low voice.
The half-blood demon with curly horns opposite him smiled faintly and did not move.
Angel grabbed Doakes: "It is bound to the entire magic energy array. As long as the magic energy array is not broken, they will not die. If you use the Exile Technique, the magic energy array will directly bounce back to you.
, it will only be you who will be exiled, not it."
The half-blood demon with curly horns looked at Angel: "It seems that I want to praise you again, you rude person, you know a lot."
Angel: "However, the magic energy array is not only their protective shell, but also their shackles."
Angel paused and looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon: "The range of activities for you and your companions shouldn't be too large."
"The meaning of guarding is to protect and defend, not to chase and kill." The half-blood devil with curled horns said: "So, there is no need for a large range of activities."
"Won't you get bored being trapped here for ten thousand years?"
The corners of the curled-horned half-blood demon's mouth were slightly raised: "Are you trying to use this topic to pry open my mouth? I said, I won't tell you anything. As for whether it's boring or not, just like the two stone statues in front of me
Like a ghost, when you fall asleep, you don’t care about boredom anymore.”
"So the undead can also sleep?" Doakes interjected, but no one paid attention to it.
At this time, the Black Earl said: "Have you heard of the Mirror Demon?"
Curled-horned half-blood demon: "Why, why don't you give up asking? I told you that I won't answer your questions."
Angel: "Then you should know Franklin, right?"
The curly-horned half-blood demon raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to praise you for being such a rude person for the third time? You know a lot."
After speaking, the half-blooded devil with curly horns fell silent again.
Everyone looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon opposite and felt helpless in their hearts.
It would be better than this if we could give him a good beating to make him be more honest.
Because this curly-horned half-blood demon who has been in Naraku City for ten thousand years must know a lot of secrets, but now he can't fight or ask questions, which makes him very frustrated.
Among them, Angel was the most helpless because he could sense emotional fluctuations. The half-blooded demon with curled horns opposite him seemed to be talking back and forth with them, but he never experienced any emotional fluctuations.
Even when mentioning Franklin, the once master of the prison ladder, the half-blooded devil with half-horned horns had no emotional ups and downs.
This is a ruthless character.
Angel pondered for a moment: "It seems that you can see through our tricks. Well, we will leave immediately. I wish you and your companions a good dream. However, I have one last question before leaving."
Just when the half-blooded devil with curly horns was about to open his mouth to refuse, Angel quickly said the following:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you any questions about this place. I'm asking you a question about me... Why do you call me a rude person?"
Angel has indeed given up asking. He doesn't want to waste too much time here. Moreover, the Black Earl just told him in the psychic belt that there is something wrong with the olfactory positioning point.
Therefore, Angel really wanted to leave, but before leaving, he was still a little unhappy.
Everyone else is a visitor, so why is he a rude person?
"Does this matter to you?"
Angel nodded: "I do care a bit. So, you decided not to answer me, making me feel itchy?"
The half-blood demon with curly horns smiled: "No, I won't answer other questions, but I'm very happy to answer this question."