Chapter 2249
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The candle flickers. After entering the black fog, the flames on the white fat wax give out the white light. When dispelling the black fog nearby, it also makes people feel peaceful.
There are two functions of white fat wax, one is to dispel the black fog, the other is to stabilize the mood. The second effect is not felt by Su Xiao. The skill of sabre is to cultivate the mind. In addition, his willpower attribute is very high. The two add up and directly ignore the second effect of white fat wax.
Su Xiao walks in the black fog passage. The passage opened by white fat wax is only two meters high and one meter wide. It's very narrow. If there is claustrophobia, you need to pinch people for help.
The black fog passage is not only narrow, but also quiet. If it's still quiet, Su Xiao moves forward for a while, and there's a murmur in the black fog on both sides. This tiny voice can't be heard at all.
White grease wax can only burn for 20 minutes in the black fog. If Su Xiao can't get out of the black fog or find a wooden house within 20 minutes, he will be trapped here and finally die of the erosion of the black fog.
However, I can't think fast now. The speed of dispelling the black fog by candlelight is slow. I can only walk at normal speed.
Wax oil slipped from Su Xiao's fingers and dropped to the ground without leaving any trace. Looking back, there was a string of traces of wax oil dripping along the way, which also sparkled a bright white light.
After 3 minutes, Su Xiao stops and raises his right arm. In Su Xiao's team, this gesture represents silence.
The slight footsteps came from the front, and an oil lamp appeared in front. A big black fog was dispelled by the oil lamp.
An old woman with a hunchback came. She was carrying an oil lamp, wearing an old gray robe and carrying an equally old square wooden box. Her white hair was disorderly and forked, and her mouth was completely sewn to death.
Dong, Dong ~
the old woman knocked the oil lamp with the bone stick in her hand, and pulled the silk thread of her lips from her lips like a living creature, like a black bug, wriggling beside her mouth.
"Young man, do you want to buy Candles?"
The old woman's voice is dry, hoarse and harsh. Strangely, it doesn't bore people.
"What price."
When Su Xiao saw the old woman, although he wanted to get the oil lamp of the other side, it was a question whether he could fight it. No, after provoking, he didn't even have a chance to retreat strategically.
"A shadow stone, a white wax."
The old hunchback woman untied the wooden box behind her. After opening it, dozens of white fat waxes were neatly placed inside, which were very local.
Su Xiao hesitates. White fat wax is too expensive. For the dead, a shadow stone is equal to a certain degree of freedom. Even if it can't be separated from the death room, it can't be imprisoned in a wooden house of 340 square meters. For this freedom, what the dead are willing to pay can be imagined.
But this hunchback old woman, once she opened her mouth, was a shadow stone for a white grease wax. If she didn't change it, when the white grease wax in her hand was burnt out, it would be over. The three shadow stones left, together with the opportunity to go to the coffin, were not available.
Su Xiao's luck is good or bad. When it's good, the emperor of Europe will bite his teeth and shed envious tears. When it's bad, the black chieftain will laugh happily.
Therefore, he is not sure that he can find the wooden house in the black fog before a white grease wax is burnt out.
"Change one."
"So wish, young man."
The hunchback old woman took out a white fat wax and handed it to Su Xiao, who also took out a shadow stone.
Just after the deal was completed, the old hunchback woman suddenly grabbed Su Xiao's wrist.
"Open
The hunchback old woman's voice is not high, but her eyes are wide, her gray hair is windless, and her breath is strong. Compared with her, axe brother and dragon hunting spider are lovely animals.
Su Xiao once met another such a strong old woman. She was a demon old woman. It is said that she was a demon monster. Even if she fought with other races, she would not ask for help.
The hair of the hunchback old woman is slowly falling, and there is a rapid escape sound in the surrounding black fog.
The old hunchback woman released Su Xiao's wrist and patted her arm.
"They will be drawn by candlelight. Be careful. When there is fear in your heart, they will devour you."
"Oh."
"Don't worry, they dare not come again before the candle is burnt out. Go in that direction, it will give you more harvest. Two white fat waxes, enough for you to go to..."
Before the old hunchback woman had finished speaking, the black silk thread around her mouth went through the holes in her lips and sewed her mouth to death.
The silent should not have given a hint, but once she bought white fat wax from her, she would bear the pain of soul stitching and give the hint to the buyer, because a white fat wax is not worth a shadow stone, which is the compensation given by her as a silent.
The old woman with a hunchback carried a wooden box above her back and walked away with an oil lamp. As soon as she left, the dispelled black fog gathered around her. The passage was restored to two meters high and one meter wide.
Su Xiao looks at the white fat wax in his eyes and starts to follow the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman. It's not that he believes in each other, but that even if the direction pointed by each other is dangerous, it's more reliable than rushing in the black fog.
Su Xiao is not afraid of danger. What he worries about most is that he can't find anything in the black fog, and finally he is eroded to death by the black fog. That's the worst.
But he also worried about another situation, that is, when he arrived at the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman, the other side was waiting for her, saying: "young man, do you want a white wax?"
The babble beside the ear occasionally appears, but after meeting the hunchback old woman, the frequency of babble obviously decreases, and it is short-lived, lasting only two or three seconds at a time.
Nearly 16 minutes later, the first white fat wax in Su Xiao's hand burned out, and he lit the second one, with only 20 minutes left.
"Young man, it's a little way off."
The voice of the hunchback old woman came from the black fog. Hearing the voice, Su Xiao stopped.
"Another white wax."
Su Xiao began tentatively. As long as the hunchback old woman replied, he could at least judge whether the other side was friend or enemy.
"Don't waste shadowstone, it's too precious."
The voice of the hunchback old woman disappeared.
Su xiaonao thought for a moment, he thought for a moment, said: "you did not become the owner of the house of death, do not regret?"
“……”
It seems that the old hunchback woman has gone far. Seeing this, Su Xiao continues to walk in the direction she pointed out before.
"Of course Sorry, it's a safe journey, young man. "
The light of the oil lamp is fading away.
Su Xiao moved forward again 14 minutes and 22 seconds later, he stopped because a wooden wall appeared two meters ahead of him.
As Su Xiao approached the wooden wall, he found it was actually a wooden house.
Along the wall of the wooden house, Su Xiao quickly found the door of the wooden house. He pressed his hand on the door and slowly pushed it open.
Creak ～
the wooden door is pushed open, and the candle light slowly lights up in the room.
When Su Xiao pushed the wooden door completely, he saw a woman with her neck, wrists and feet all shackled.
On the wooden table next to the woman, there was a white grease wax with an arm as thick as one meter long. BAHA was stunned. He felt that the playing flute could not be called a candle.
Not only that, beside this super large white grease wax, there is also a short knife and a gem, which is at least the quality of Holy Spirit.
PS: (push a friend's book, title, life exchange game).
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The candle flickers. After entering the black fog, the flames on the white fat wax give out the white light. When dispelling the black fog nearby, it also makes people feel peaceful.
There are two functions of white fat wax, one is to dispel the black fog, the other is to stabilize the mood. The second effect is not felt by Su Xiao. The skill of sabre is to cultivate the mind. In addition, his willpower attribute is very high. The two add up and directly ignore the second effect of white fat wax.
Su Xiao walks in the black fog passage. The passage opened by white fat wax is only two meters high and one meter wide. It's very narrow. If there is claustrophobia, you need to pinch people for help.
The black fog passage is not only narrow, but also quiet. If it's still quiet, Su Xiao moves forward for a while, and there's a murmur in the black fog on both sides. This tiny voice can't be heard at all.
White grease wax can only burn for 20 minutes in the black fog. If Su Xiao can't get out of the black fog or find a wooden house within 20 minutes, he will be trapped here and finally die of the erosion of the black fog.
However, I can't think fast now. The speed of dispelling the black fog by candlelight is slow. I can only walk at normal speed.
Wax oil slipped from Su Xiao's fingers and dropped to the ground without leaving any trace. Looking back, there was a string of traces of wax oil dripping along the way, which also sparkled a bright white light.
After 3 minutes, Su Xiao stops and raises his right arm. In Su Xiao's team, this gesture represents silence.
The slight footsteps came from the front, and an oil lamp appeared in front. A big black fog was dispelled by the oil lamp.
An old woman with a hunchback came. She was carrying an oil lamp, wearing an old gray robe and carrying an equally old square wooden box. Her white hair was disorderly and forked, and her mouth was completely sewn to death.
Dong, Dong ~
the old woman knocked the oil lamp with the bone stick in her hand, and pulled the silk thread of her lips from her lips like a living creature, like a black bug, wriggling beside her mouth.
"Young man, do you want to buy Candles?"
The old woman's voice is dry, hoarse and harsh. Strangely, it doesn't bore people.
"What price."
When Su Xiao saw the old woman, although he wanted to get the oil lamp of the other side, it was a question whether he could fight it. No, after provoking, he didn't even have a chance to retreat strategically.
"A shadow stone, a white wax."
The old hunchback woman untied the wooden box behind her. After opening it, dozens of white fat waxes were neatly placed inside, which were very local.
Su Xiao hesitates. White fat wax is too expensive. For the dead, a shadow stone is equal to a certain degree of freedom. Even if it can't be separated from the death room, it can't be imprisoned in a wooden house of 340 square meters. For this freedom, what the dead are willing to pay can be imagined.
But this hunchback old woman, once she opened her mouth, was a shadow stone for a white grease wax. If she didn't change it, when the white grease wax in her hand was burnt out, it would be over. The three shadow stones left, together with the opportunity to go to the coffin, were not available.
Su Xiao's luck is good or bad. When it's good, the emperor of Europe will bite his teeth and shed envious tears. When it's bad, the black chieftain will laugh happily.
Therefore, he is not sure that he can find the wooden house in the black fog before a white grease wax is burnt out.
"Change one."
"So wish, young man."
The hunchback old woman took out a white fat wax and handed it to Su Xiao, who also took out a shadow stone.
Just after the deal was completed, the old hunchback woman suddenly grabbed Su Xiao's wrist.
"Open
The hunchback old woman's voice is not high, but her eyes are wide, her gray hair is windless, and her breath is strong. Compared with her, axe brother and dragon hunting spider are lovely animals.
Su Xiao once met another such a strong old woman. She was a demon old woman. It is said that she was a demon monster. Even if she fought with other races, she would not ask for help.
The hair of the hunchback old woman is slowly falling, and there is a rapid escape sound in the surrounding black fog.
The old hunchback woman released Su Xiao's wrist and patted her arm.
"They will be drawn by candlelight. Be careful. When there is fear in your heart, they will devour you."
"Oh."
"Don't worry, they dare not come again before the candle is burnt out. Go in that direction, it will give you more harvest. Two white fat waxes, enough for you to go to..."
Before the old hunchback woman had finished speaking, the black silk thread around her mouth went through the holes in her lips and sewed her mouth to death.
The silent should not have given a hint, but once she bought white fat wax from her, she would bear the pain of soul stitching and give the hint to the buyer, because a white fat wax is not worth a shadow stone, which is the compensation given by her as a silent.
The old woman with a hunchback carried a wooden box above her back and walked away with an oil lamp. As soon as she left, the dispelled black fog gathered around her. The passage was restored to two meters high and one meter wide.
Su Xiao looks at the white fat wax in his eyes and starts to follow the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman. It's not that he believes in each other, but that even if the direction pointed by each other is dangerous, it's more reliable than rushing in the black fog.
Su Xiao is not afraid of danger. What he worries about most is that he can't find anything in the black fog, and finally he is eroded to death by the black fog. That's the worst.
But he also worried about another situation, that is, when he arrived at the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman, the other side was waiting for her, saying: "young man, do you want a white wax?"
The babble beside the ear occasionally appears, but after meeting the hunchback old woman, the frequency of babble obviously decreases, and it is short-lived, lasting only two or three seconds at a time.
Nearly 16 minutes later, the first white fat wax in Su Xiao's hand burned out, and he lit the second one, with only 20 minutes left.
"Young man, it's a little way off."
The voice of the hunchback old woman came from the black fog. Hearing the voice, Su Xiao stopped.
"Another white wax."
Su Xiao began tentatively. As long as the hunchback old woman replied, he could at least judge whether the other side was friend or enemy.
"Don't waste shadowstone, it's too precious."
The voice of the hunchback old woman disappeared.
Su xiaonao thought for a moment, he thought for a moment, said: "you did not become the owner of the house of death, do not regret?"
“……”
It seems that the old hunchback woman has gone far. Seeing this, Su Xiao continues to walk in the direction she pointed out before.
"Of course Sorry, it's a safe journey, young man. "
The light of the oil lamp is fading away.
Su Xiao moved forward again 14 minutes and 22 seconds later, he stopped because a wooden wall appeared two meters ahead of him.
As Su Xiao approached the wooden wall, he found it was actually a wooden house.
Along the wall of the wooden house, Su Xiao quickly found the door of the wooden house. He pressed his hand on the door and slowly pushed it open.
Creak ～
the wooden door is pushed open, and the candle light slowly lights up in the room.
When Su Xiao pushed the wooden door completely, he saw a woman with her neck, wrists and feet all shackled.
On the wooden table next to the woman, there was a white grease wax with an arm as thick as one meter long. BAHA was stunned. He felt that the playing flute could not be called a candle.
Not only that, beside this super large white grease wax, there is also a short knife and a gem, which is at least the quality of Holy Spirit.
PS: (push a friend's book, title, life exchange game).
The candle flickers. After entering the black fog, the flames on the white fat wax give out the white light. When dispelling the black fog nearby, it also makes people feel peaceful. There are two functions of white fat wax, one is to dispel the black fog, the other is to stabilize the mood. The second effect is not felt by Su Xiao. The skill of sabre is to cultivate the mind. In addition, his willpower attribute is very high. The two add up and directly ignore the second effect of white fat wax. Su Xiao walks in the black fog passage. The passage opened by white fat wax is only two meters high and one meter wide. It's very narrow. If there is claustrophobia, you need to pinch people for help. The black fog passage is not only narrow, but also quiet. If it's still quiet, Su Xiao moves forward for a while, and there's a murmur in the black fog on both sides. This tiny voice can't be heard at all. White grease wax can only burn for 20 minutes in the black fog. If Su Xiao can't get out of the black fog or find a wooden house within 20 minutes, he will be trapped here and finally die of the erosion of the black fog. However, I can't think fast now. The speed of dispelling the black fog by candlelight is slow. I can only walk at normal speed. Wax oil slipped from Su Xiao's fingers and dropped to the ground without leaving any trace. Looking back, there was a string of traces of wax oil dripping along the way, which also sparkled a bright white light. After 3 minutes, Su Xiao stops and raises his right arm. In Su Xiao's team, this gesture represents silence. The slight footsteps came from the front, and an oil lamp appeared in front. A big black fog was dispelled by the oil lamp. An old woman with a hunchback came. She was carrying an oil lamp, wearing an old gray robe and carrying an equally old square wooden box. Her white hair was disorderly and forked, and her mouth was completely sewn to death. Dong, Dong ~ the old woman knocked the oil lamp with the bone stick in her hand, and pulled the silk thread of her lips from her lips like a living creature, like a black bug, wriggling beside her mouth. "Young man, do you want to buy Candles?" The old woman's voice is dry, hoarse and harsh. Strangely, it doesn't bore people. "What price." When Su Xiao saw the old woman, although he wanted to get the oil lamp of the other side, it was a question whether he could fight it. No, after provoking, he didn't even have a chance to retreat strategically. "A shadow stone, a white wax." The old hunchback woman untied the wooden box behind her. After opening it, dozens of white fat waxes were neatly placed inside, which were very local. Su Xiao hesitates. White fat wax is too expensive. For the dead, a shadow stone is equal to a certain degree of freedom. Even if it can't be separated from the death room, it can't be imprisoned in a wooden house of 340 square meters. For this freedom, what the dead are willing to pay can be imagined. But this hunchback old woman, once she opened her mouth, was a shadow stone for a white grease wax. If she didn't change it, when the white grease wax in her hand was burnt out, it would be over. The three shadow stones left, together with the opportunity to go to the coffin, were not available. Su Xiao's luck is good or bad. When it's good, the emperor of Europe will bite his teeth and shed envious tears. When it's bad, the black chieftain will laugh happily. Therefore, he is not sure that he can find the wooden house in the black fog before a white grease wax is burnt out. "Change one." "So wish, young man." The hunchback old woman took out a white fat wax and handed it to Su Xiao, who also took out a shadow stone. Just after the deal was completed, the old hunchback woman suddenly grabbed Su Xiao's wrist. "Open The hunchback old woman's voice is not high, but her eyes are wide, her gray hair is windless, and her breath is strong. Compared with her, axe brother and dragon hunting spider are lovely animals. Su Xiao once met another such a strong old woman. She was a demon old woman. It is said that she was a demon monster. Even if she fought with other races, she would not ask for help. The hair of the hunchback old woman is slowly falling, and there is a rapid escape sound in the surrounding black fog. The old hunchback woman released Su Xiao's wrist and patted her arm. "They will be drawn by candlelight. Be careful. When there is fear in your heart, they will devour you." "Oh." "Don't worry, they dare not come again before the candle is burnt out. Go in that direction, it will give you more harvest. Two white fat waxes, enough for you to go to..." Before the old hunchback woman had finished speaking, the black silk thread around her mouth went through the holes in her lips and sewed her mouth to death. The silent should not have given a hint, but once she bought white fat wax from her, she would bear the pain of soul stitching and give the hint to the buyer, because a white fat wax is not worth a shadow stone, which is the compensation given by her as a silent. The old woman with a hunchback carried a wooden box above her back and walked away with an oil lamp. As soon as she left, the dispelled black fog gathered around her. The passage was restored to two meters high and one meter wide. Su Xiao looks at the white fat wax in his eyes and starts to follow the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman. It's not that he believes in each other, but that even if the direction pointed by each other is dangerous, it's more reliable than rushing in the black fog. Su Xiao is not afraid of danger. What he worries about most is that he can't find anything in the black fog, and finally he is eroded to death by the black fog. That's the worst. But he also worried about another situation, that is, when he arrived at the direction pointed by the hunchback old woman, the other side was waiting for her, saying: "young man, do you want a white wax?" The babble beside the ear occasionally appears, but after meeting the hunchback old woman, the frequency of babble obviously decreases, and it is short-lived, lasting only two or three seconds at a time. Nearly 16 minutes later, the first white fat wax in Su Xiao's hand burned out, and he lit the second one, with only 20 minutes left. "Young man, it's a little way off." The voice of the hunchback old woman came from the black fog. Hearing the voice, Su Xiao stopped. "Another white wax." Su Xiao began tentatively. As long as the hunchback old woman replied, he could at least judge whether the other side was friend or enemy. "Don't waste shadowstone, it's too precious." The voice of the hunchback old woman disappeared. Su xiaonao thought for a moment, he thought for a moment, said: "you did not become the owner of the house of death, do not regret?" It seems that the old hunchback woman has gone far. Seeing this, Su Xiao continues to walk in the direction she pointed out before. "Of course Sorry, it's a safe journey, young man. " The light of the oil lamp is fading away. Su Xiao moved forward again 14 minutes and 22 seconds later, he stopped because a wooden wall appeared two meters ahead of him. As Su Xiao approached the wooden wall, he found it was actually a wooden house. Along the wall of the wooden house, Su Xiao quickly found the door of the wooden house. He pressed his hand on the door and slowly pushed it open. Creak the wooden door is pushed open, and the candle light slowly lights up in the room. When Su Xiao pushed the wooden door completely, he saw a woman with her neck, wrists and feet all shackled. On the wooden table next to the woman, there was a white grease wax with an arm as thick as one meter long. BAHA was stunned. He felt that the playing flute could not be called a candle. Not only that, beside this super large white grease wax, there is also a short knife and a gem, which is at least the quality of Holy Spirit. PS: push a friend's book, title, life exchange game.
