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For the convenience of movement, Tartarus was asked to change into loose clothes when traveling. After taking off the complicated and cumbersome clothes in Greece, the movements were indeed much easier.

Tartarus ran forward unhurriedly. Less than a few seconds after he entered the passage, the entrance was lowered and moved to the stone wall, covered by a thick thought force, which was the weight of more than one person. It is formed by bringing together thousands of individuals.

Even Tartarus couldn't break the guardian obtained by sacrificing his life, but if the seal was released, he could still break the guardian easily──However, his seal was not released, So he can't break the guard.

'A mud baby whoa, a mud baby whoa, a mud baby whoa...

The crisp child's voice is as sweet as jade hitting each other.

'She's got that nose, and she's got those eyelashes, and she can't blink...

The singing voice is very uncomfortable.

'A clay doll, a clay doll, a clay doll...

Tartarus went on.

'She has that nose, and that eyebrows, and her mouth doesn't speak...

The singing is still going on...

'She's a, fake doll, not a real doll...

' She has no dear papa, nor mamma...

'A clay doll, a clay doll, a clay doll...

'I will be her father and mother, and I will always love her...'

The eerie singing echoed in the aisle, which was eerie and creepy. Tartarus found that no matter where he looked, no matter where he searched with divine power, he couldn't find the person or thing that made the sound.

And before entering the cemetery, they had surveyed the length, width and height of the entire cemetery. He hadn't turned around since he entered here, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

The worn-out shoes reminded him that he had been running for a long time. Although his body didn't feel tired, he couldn't feel the passage of time, which gradually aroused Tartarus' impatience, and he just wanted to undo the seal and punch through The whole cemetery.

The voice that has been singing is extremely clear, just like the voice of an innocent little girl singing happily. It has a pleasant feeling, but it cannot make people have the same emotion.

"Damn it!" The impetuousness that could not be suppressed was revealed on Tartarus' face. He even stopped and punched the wall, but there was no sign of damage on the wall except for a little sag. None of the crumbs fell off.

After a while, Tartarus lowered his head, his long black hair completely covered his face, and he showed a strange smile.

"Visitor from afar, this is not the place you should come." The hoarse voice flickered from far away, and Tartarus knew that he was nearby, but he didn't move.

"Why should I go? What right do you have to order me...or, who are you?" Tartarus asked, his face still covered by his long black hair.

"We are the citizens of Nyugana. There are many threads in our lives that control our every move. That is fate." When talking about the two fates, the man's voice suddenly rose, and then fell again. Gui Jing said, "Guest, if you don't want to be controlled, you should leave quickly!"

The moment Tartarus finished speaking, the black energy on his body exploded, and he slammed to the right at a speed beyond what was visible to the naked eye.

There was a dull sound from the earthen wall, and the wall painted with murals fell in response, revealing the spacious room inside.

This room has a rectangular shape, and a long table is placed in the center. The table is filled with all kinds of exquisite bowls, plates, and various gold and silver tableware. At the front of the long table are three chairs made of gold and precious stones. .

Three skeletons are placed on it, with their elegant hands folded on their laps. The picture looks a little weird, and it sets off the blue candles on the long table.

Aaron was thinking in distress, and the two 'people' behind him were standing quietly, waiting for him to give orders.

After they took the water glass from Tartarus and they walked for a long time, he felt that something was weird. First, there was no danger in this place, and second, no matter how strange the atmosphere was during this period, Tartarus kept his eyes closed. She didn't open her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, but Yi Ermi's eyes became more hollow, with a dull expression on her face.

In fact, Aaron has no other intentions, but the layout ability of the person who is thinking about setting up this situation is too bad, why not just separate the three people, or just let everyone immerse themselves in the illusion , why just leave him awake alone?

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that he was also hallucinating.

[-]. Medium hallucinations should be divided into severity levels. Lighter hallucinations can be awakened by calling names, and must be awakened by the most familiar person.

Second, if it is more serious, it can be woken up with pain, and the method of injuring the other party is not ruled out, such as cutting with a knife.

[-]. If none of the above two points can wake up the other party, and there is no other professional hypnotist around, you can only use your own spirit to blend into the other party's spirit, and find the mind in the other party's brain to wake up.

Of course, the last point above is not recommended. If the other party is not awakened in the end, the consequence is that the person who wakes up others will also fall into a deep sleep.

Aaron is going to try one by one slowly, anyway, there is no one or anything here that can stop him, is there?

Yiermi walked in the dark for a long time, instinctively following the bright spots floating in front of her eyes.

According to his upbringing as a killer since he was a child, he knew that he had fallen into an illusion. He knew it from the beginning when the other two slowly sank into the darkness until they disappeared, so he was not scared by "people around him moving away from him one by one". .

He knew that he was just an oil bottle in this group. With his current strength, he was naturally not favored by those two people, or...too weak.

"...Is this really going out to practice?" Yi Er wondered suspiciously, "Or does it mean that my father wants me to leave the house and be independent?"

...I have to say, Young Master Yiermi, you have come to the truth.

Although Shiba instilled the idea of ​​'he's just a killing machine' into Yiermi, but Yiermi is his child after all, after all, he doesn't want to see Yiermi's eyes always look blank.

When training Il fans, it was he who asked Zeno to arrange the most advanced killer training for Il fans—everyone who leaves this kind of training does not have all the emotions that ordinary people should have. I will feel sorry for this child, but he was wrong, and he was the one who regretted it in the end.

When Tartarus and Aaron came to beat the enemy Hakka and asked to search for information on various dangerous areas, Shiba asked Ilmi to follow, except on the surface that it was for Ilmi to practice, but in private Hold and let Il fans learn the emotion between Abyss and Pluto.

only……

──Tartaros and Aaron's emotional ups and downs are not that big. If Il fans learn their feelings from them, it will be good if it doesn't cause adverse effects. What positive effects can we expect?

Shiba never thought of this.

He has observed the relationship between Tartarus and Aaron. If he uses the model of a man and a woman as a metaphor, it is like a couple who have been married for a long time but still maintain a love relationship, but the way of expression is a little reserved. !

...I have to say that Sheba's brain is powerful, just like a prophecy, and one day in the future, the relationship between Tartarus and Aaron will be just as he thought.

But that's the future, and it hasn't happened yet! ╮(╯▽╰)╭