Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 75: Tombkeeper's risk

Yago entered the cemetery, and when he walked to his side, Sander did not turn his head, did not even glance at him, still staring at the tombstone:

"He is called Geshelang and he is a devout believer."

"His parents have passed away, leaving him with a younger sister and a small property."

"He likes poetry and musicals..."

Talking about it, Sander told a lot about this Geshelang.

Yago didn't interrupt, just listened to the other party to continue talking.

And listening, he finally understood that Geshelang was one of the innocent people who died in the theater incident.

However, the uncle Sander looked a little wrong.

Gambler's fallacy!

Yago immediately used the gambler's fallacy. From his cuff, a piece of shredded paper slipped out. He obviously didn't apply any force to make it spin, but it fell in an irregular rotating trajectory, and the moment it fell on the ground. , Showing a few letters at the corners upwards.

[Psychology test =? ? ....]

[Psychology test =? ? 75】

[Diago found that Sander's gaze seemed a little trance, and the expression he appeared when he looked at the tombstone was also a little weird. Although the tone of the narration was close to bystanders, it was more like telling his own experience. 】

My own experience! ?

Could it be...

Yago remembered the habits and ideas that often emerged from the original owner when he first traveled, and when he entered the world of the book and possessed the characters in the world, a similar situation would occur.

Although he is much better now after combing a few times, it still shows up from time to time.

Why is Sandel like this? Is it possible that he is also a possessed traverser? In other words, I often enter the world in the book, and there are too many characters who can't distinguish myself...

But Geshelang should be the logistics staff of the theater, he is not a person from the world in the book, and he is dead...

dead?

Dead soul lamp?

Yago suddenly opened the skill page and "looked" at the description of "Dead Soul Lamp" on the special skill column.

"You can observe and distinguish the remaining spiritual fog of the dead, guide them to gather and read the words of the dead."

Read the words of the dead?

This is reading?

No, Yago didn't think it was right.

Lingshi!

Imagining the combination of Lingwu and his eyes, the color of his silver-gray eyes seemed a bit darker.

Accompanied by a feeling of coldness and invisible gaze emerging from all directions, the originally clearly visible cemetery was filled with a large amount of mist.

Although the visibility is not so low as to obscure the field of vision, the fog is clearly visible.

And beside Sandel, there was the gray spirit mist that I had seen yesterday.

and.......

On his body, there is still a mist that is similar in color but much higher in concentration. Although it is still close to transparent, it has condensed into a more obvious humanoid silhouette than the thin mist around him.

What made Yago even more chilling was that half of this humanoid silhouette was intertwined in Shandel's body, as if embedded in his body.

When Yago looked at him, the other party seemed to have noticed him too, and the pair of white eyes turned to him with the twist of the head.

And Sandel made the same move, turning his head to look.

The cold-covered Yago couldn't help but his expression tense, and shouted:

"Mr. Sandel!"

Yago, who didn't know whether the shouting would be effective, was also backing away, preparing to escape.

However, his call is effective.

After he said his voice, Shandel, who was originally in a trance, had Qingming in his eyes. The next moment, Yago saw the spiritual mist around him soaring, squeezing out the figure embedded in his body, and this At the same time, the spirit mist around him surged and formed a hazy weapon close to the outline of a shovel, smashing the figure from head to toe.

After doing all this, Shandel, who had recovered his clarity, took a sigh of relief, and the spirit mist around him poured back into his body.

"Thank you for your help." Sander thanked him sincerely. The beard that stretched from the cheek to the chin shook as his lips opened and closed.

Stroking the eight-character Hu that stroked his upper lip, the color of Sander's eyes became a little brighter, and it should have been out of the state of spiritual vision.

Seeing that Sandel was probably back to normal, Yago couldn't help but ask carefully:

"what happened?"

He didn't get close to the other party, for fear that the other party was not fully awake yet.

"Something that'Gravekeepers' often encounter."

Sandel looked at Yago nervously and couldn't help but laughed:

"Each creature has spirituality and possesses more or less spiritual mist. When alive, the spiritual mist belongs to them. After the original owner dies, these spiritual mists can be guided and gathered by us."

He seemed to want to appease Yago, his tone was very relaxed:

"The memory, cognition and even the character of the original owner remain more or less in the spirit mist. We can get the information remaining in the spirit mist by actively contacting the spirit mist, but..."

"But...what is the risk?" Yago asked.

"We will also be affected by the spiritual fog of the dead. A small amount is okay, a large amount may make us no longer ourselves..."

Sandel gave an explanation that Yago had already experienced.

Yago appeared to be thinking, and after a moment of contemplation, he asked again:

"Like just now?"

"No, it was a more dangerous situation just now." Sandel shook his head, as if it was because of Yago's help, his attitude seemed much friendlier than yesterday.

"The spirit mist itself will carry the original owner's consciousness and cognition. The spirit mist that originally floated from the dead is also very weak, scattered, and will soon disperse, but..."

"Our'tomb-keepers' can actively guide the spiritual fog to gather, and when the spiritual fog gathers to a certain extent, it will form..."

The words led by Sander made Yago, who had been baptized by various works in the modern world, immediately thought of something.

"ghost."

Sandel nodded and said:

"This person was killed in the theater. I was trying to gather the scattered spirit mist to get news, and I wanted to get the memory of the murderer, but I didn't know the degree of convergence of the spirit mist, and I explored the memory in the spirit mist. At that time, too much spiritual fog gathered, and ghosts have already formed."

"It's... the psychic and divination game of those ladies' wives?"

Yago considered the words and confirmed.

"In a sense, yes."

Sandel picked up the shovel stuck in the ground and smoothed the shovel marks on the ground with his feet:

"However, it's not right... even the tombkeeper doesn't know how many of those ghosts were originally."

Several people? Does the spiritual fog that make up these "ghosts" come from more than one person?

Noting Yago’s expression, Sandelton paused and continued to explain:

"I also said just now that everyone has more or less spiritual mist. The deceased’s spiritual mist will not bring out all the memories of a person. Normally, the spiritual mist of the newly deceased person can find information. It is very rare, and it is difficult to support it so that we can finish watching it all. Before we finish watching, the mist will dissipate, so..."

"Need to join the spiritual fog of the other dead?"

Yago already understood what he meant.

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