Chapter 3638 Ghost Stone
Mirror-wielding banshees do not have vocal organs, or in other words, most mirror ghosts do not have vocal organs.
Because they are born crazy and have no need to communicate, they naturally have no use for vocal organs.
The mirror-wielding succubus in front of her obviously has no vocal organs. However, she took a different approach and slightly changed the "banshee's howl" to become "Mirror Speech".
"Ghost Stone? You mean the Forbidden Stone?" Napoli subconsciously answered. After finishing speaking, he realized that the mirror-holding banshee's eyes were full of confusion. Then it suddenly dawned on him that "Forbidden Stone" was the name he had chosen himself.
It's normal for a banshee to be confused.
He quickly changed his words: "Are you talking about the black stone that keeps releasing the ghostly aura?"
"Yes." The mirror-wielding banshee nodded, her red lips slightly parted in the mirror: "I remember that before I lost my mind, she was hanging on my chest. Why is it gone now? Did you take it away?"
At the end of the sentence, the mirror-wielding succubus had cold knives in her eyes.
In her eyes, everyone also looked like thieves.
After hearing the words of the Mirror-holding Banshee, Napoli and Elder Konta looked at each other and immediately understood that the Mirror-holding Banshee had no memory of her madness.
He was completely unaware of the disaster he almost caused.
The suspicion in everyone's eyes now means that she is not only treating them as thieves, but also being on guard... After all, after she went crazy before, there was no one around, and no one would lock her in an ice coffin.
After looking at each other for a while, Napoli sighed and broke the silence: "Let me explain."
The mirror-wielding banshee nodded silently.
Among everyone present, the only one she trusted a little was Naples. Because he was the one who invited her here, and he was the one who believed most in his ability to complete the refining work of the weapon embryo.
Naples: "Here's what happened... Not long ago, a disaster almost occurred in this area, and if nothing unexpected happened, the source of the disaster was the ghost stone in your mouth..."
Naples did not hide anything and told the mirror-wielding enchantress exactly what had happened.
A few minutes later.
"...That's why you haven't seen the Ghost Stone since you woke up. It's because we have sent it away from the embryo factory. If it continues to stay here, it will become a huge hidden danger."
After listening to Napoli's story, the suspicion in the mirror-wielding banshee's eyes slowly faded, and now she finally understood why she woke up in the ice coffin that separated the space.
Because there was a ghostly atmosphere everywhere in the workshop, in order to prevent her from continuing to go crazy, Elder Kongta could only isolate her in this sealed space.
After learning the truth, the mirror-wielding banshee was silent for a long time.
After a while, she controlled the red lips in the mirror and slowly said: "...let me out, I will clean up the ghost smell outside."
Looking at the mirror-wielding succubus whose eyes were clear again, Napoli thought for a while and nodded towards Elder Konta.
Elder Konta did not dismantle the Naples platform at this time. He just snorted coldly, quickly closed his eyes, and made several complicated handprints in front of this pure white space.
The moment the handprint ends, the pure white space is like faded soap bubbles, slowly dissipating.
As the pure white space disappeared, everyone also fell into the cooling pool outside.
Fortunately, Angel's illusion nodes were still laid out on the surface of the cooling pool without causing any ripples, and everyone successfully stepped on the platform formed by the true illusion technique.
After returning to the shore, the mirror-wielding banshee looked into the cooling pool to make sure that the embryo inside was not affected, and then walked towards the corridor outside.
Everyone also followed.
In the magma lake area, there is very little ghost aura here, and almost all of it has been evaporated by the high temperature.
The mirror-wielding banshee did not stop all the way, crossing the magma lake and reaching the outermost platform of the workshop.
When she climbed up the stairs and arrived at the outermost space of the entire workshop, the mirror-wielding banshee looked at the thick white fog outside, her expression obviously stiff.
She was still somewhat doubtful about Naples' story before.
Because in her hands before, the ghost stone had not wreaked havoc.
But now, seeing the scene in front of her, she had to believe it.
The ghost's aura is so thick that it condenses into fog. The visibility is less than a hand's distance away, which is enough to know how huge and thick the aura released from the ghost stone not long ago was.
If it continues to be released, I am afraid that it will really cause a ghost disaster as Naples said.
"……sorry."
The mirror-wielding banshee was walking in front, standing at the top of the stairs, and a low voice came from the front.
"Ah?" Napoli was stunned for a moment: "What you were saying just now..."
Did he hear it wrong? Why did he seem to hear the mirror-wielding succubus' apology? The mirror-wielding succubus also apologizes?!
The mirror-wielding banshee did not continue to say anything. She just manipulated the red lips in the mirror and said lightly: "It's nothing. I will deal with the ghostly mist here. You... wait here for a while, I will go back."
After speaking, the mirror-wielding banshee stepped directly into the thick fog.
As she entered, the surrounding thick fog began to boil like boiling water.
I saw the thick mist turning into long and thin tornadoes, like tentacles, being absorbed into the mirror by the mirror-wielding banshee.
Wherever she goes, the mirror will swallow her up.
The dense fog was like moths flying towards the flame, all burrowing into the mirror she held.
She only walked forward three hundred meters and reached the very center of the surface. Thick fog came from all directions. She was like the center of a whirlpool, absorbing the surrounding thick fog without limit.
The movement was so loud that even Napoli was a little frightened: "If she absorbs it like this, she won't be affected again and lose her mind, right?"
Naples was just talking to himself, not thinking that anyone would know the answer.
However... someone actually answered.
It was Laplace who spoke. She was also looking at the mirror-wielding witch, but compared to the worries of Napoli and Elder Konta, her eyes were very calm.
"She won't lose her mind just yet."
Napoli looked at Laplace suspiciously.
Laplace said lightly: "It is not her body that absorbs the ghostly aura, but the phantom body of the succubus in the mirror."
In other words, as long as she does not inhale those ghostly auras into her body from the female demon body, she will not be affected by the ghostly auras.
To put it bluntly, even if she does absorb those ghostly auras, as long as she does not exceed the limit, she does not have to worry about going crazy.
After all, she is a mirror ghost, and the ghostly aura itself is the food she relies on to survive.
Although Naples didn't know how Laplace made his judgment, he... he believed in Laplace. He was originally in a suspenseful mood, but at this time he slowly came back down.
In about three minutes, the dense fog on the entire surface disappeared.
Returning to a clear field of vision, Napoli could clearly see the red lips in the mirror in the hand of the Mirror Banshee. After swallowing the last wisp of white mist, she stretched out her tongue and licked the area around her lips.
This once again proves that Laplace's judgment is correct.
After swallowing up the thick fog, the mirror-wielding banshee stood still and did not move for a long time.
Everyone looked at each other and walked towards the mirror-holding banshee in tacit agreement. Soon, they came to the vicinity of the mirror-holding banshee.
At this time, they can see clearly.
A deep silk thread floated out from the rhombus mirror held by the Mirror-holding Banshee with both hands, and connected to the center of the Mirror-holding Banshee's eyebrows.
There is dark energy in the silk threads that is being transported into the body of the mirror-wielding banshee.
This dark energy is exactly the power of ghosts.
The mirror-wielding banshee is obviously replenishing the energy in her body through this method.
Not long after, the mirror-wielding banshee seemed to be "recharged", and then she slowly opened her eyes: "I'm... well."
"Are you here to take me away?"
Although he was asking, his tone was very firm.
Naples: "Ah? What?"
The mirror-wielding banshee controls the red lips in the mirror: "I will leave, but please wait until I finish condensing the remaining embryos in the cooling pool."
Looking at the calm expression of the mirror-wielding succubus, Napoli seemed to understand something.
"We didn't rush to leave."
The mirror-wielding banshee raised her eyes and stared at Napoli with her deep pupils: "I made a mistake, aren't you going to punish me?"
"Not all mistakes require punishment."
To be continued...