Chapter 83 The Ghost of Erle

The end of fear after Erle's death.

Ning Chen stood at the door and returned the prisoner's letter and turned to look at the dark porch.

In any case, this place is full of the smell of death. Now the smell is stronger. Ning Chen suddenly wants to know what it is like here after Erlei's death.

It's dawn now, and it's about to dawn, but this dilapidated building still seems to be shrouded in darkness. According to Erlei, he has no wife and children and runs the hotel alone.

Everything seems to be the same here. There is a first responder standing by the door, and there is another figure busy in the counter in front of the kitchen. The undead is obviously not Erlei. Erlei has died, the body has long disappeared, and everything has been restored to its original appearance, except... except for the undead in the counter is not Erre.

"A glass of spirits, any liquor, 2 catties of barbecue, any meat." Ning Chen sat down and shouted.

The new store owner seemed to be much more flexible than Erlei. He quickly served wine and meat to Ning Chen, and then quickly went to do other things.

Ning Chen and Shadow Funeral are eating meat separately. These days, they are really hungry and hungry in the dungeon. After the resurrection, it seems that they haven't eaten for hundreds of years, and their intestines are glued together.

After eating quickly, Ning Chen opened a room.

"Ah...comfortable." As soon as Ning Chen entered the door, he fell down and stretched his muscles and bones.

"You stink." After enduring all morning, the shadow burial finally couldn't help it.

"Does it stink?" Ning Chen untied the veil wrapped around his head and sniffed his armpits. Well, indeed, it was no wonder that he had been soaked in sewage in the dungeon of the city hall for so long.

Fortunately, there was a bath bucket in the room. Ning Chen asked the store owner to come up with hot water and take a solid and comfortable bath.

"Ah...comfortable." Ning Chen lay down again**.

Comppared with the orc bed, the bed of the dead is much more comfortable. Thick mattresses, white sheets, solid wood beds, and curtains are simply beds for nobles.

In a daze, Ning Chen heard a voice calling himself.

"Mr. Ning Chen... Ning Chen..." The voice was far and near, but very weak.

Ning Chen turned over and didn't want to open his eyes. He just wanted to sleep comfortably and have a big dream.

But...

"Ning Chen!" The voice was getting closer and closer. This time it seemed to be in his ear. Ning Chen could even feel his breathing, and the speaker's mouth was really smelly.

Ning Chen frowned and woke up reluctantly. The face that appeared in front of him was actually a skeleton - Erley.

Erlei is lying on Ning Chen's head, holding his cheek with one hand. Instead of pretending to be cute, it is an arrow running through his mouth. If he doesn't support his cheeks, his head will lose its balance.

Ning Chen was completely awake. He pinched his face, which was very painful, not a dream.

He turned over and sat cross-legged **, staring at Erley: "Didn't you hang up?"

"Hung up?"

"It's dead."

"Oh, that's right, I'm indeed dead." Erley said, "But I haven't told you anything yet."

"Say it, but stay away from me. It stinks." Ning Chen pushed him away.

Erley stood up with his head in his arms and took two steps back: "Ning Chen, the Hilmi you are looking for is Her Majesty, the Queen of the Dark City."

It's really good. Ning Chen stroked the pendant that Sylvanas gave him on his neck. Hilmi and Sylvanas were indeed the same person.

"At that time, the master fell in love with Hilmi, but because of the war, they were separated by yin and yang. After the master's death, he lost all his memories, but he did not forget Hilmi. His ghost lingered just for a matter of his mind and sent the last letter to Hilmi." Erre continued.

"So he has an excuse to kill people everywhere for evil?" Ning Chen was a little disdainful of the shadow knight's excuse.

Erlei's expression faded: "The master has a grudge in his heart. He did not die at the hands of the enemy, but was killed by his comrades-in-arms, so no matter what he has done, please don't resent him."

"Cut, he didn't feel sorry for me. I'm sorry for those innocent souls." Although Ning Chen said this, he still sympathized with Bertram.

"It was Agamand's men who killed me." Erre said.

"Why did he want to kill you?" Ning Chen was very surprised by this, "I remember that your relationship should have been relatively close before." He couldn't forget the way Agamand walked down from Erlei.

"Mr. Ningchen, please let me finish speaking. They are coming to arrest me soon." Erley suddenly became excited and trembled all over. I don't know whether it was because he was afraid or too excited.

The room was on the second floor, and the trees were shadowing outside the window. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Ning Chen faintly heard heavy footsteps.

Ning Chen did not continue to interrupt Erlei and motioned him to continue.

"Our family served the baron for generations until our ancestors became the undead, while Agamand served Her Majesty the Queen for generations and has followed her in her past and present life." Errey said, "I am in awe of Agamand because he has a spell that allows me to meet his master. Every year, on the middle night, for many years, he ate our family with this, and even treated us as slaves. His brother's family was humiliated and declared that he would no longer be loyal to the baron."

The heavy footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Errey accelerated his speed: "He has bad intentions with the queen, and he has ambitions for Tirisfa. He tried to replace him with the baron. Ning Chen, I am grateful to you for saving the baron's soul, but I also beg you not to let him insult the baron's lover!"

After saying that, Erle shut up, as if he were waiting for something.

The window was suddenly broken from the outside, and a huge palm poked in from the window, bringing in a smell of fishy smell. There was a chain on the arm that ran through the bone and meat, and maggots drilled in and out at the link between the chain and the bone and meat, and the blood dripped on the white sheets.

The palm of his hand groped in the room for a long time, grabbed Erley holding his head, and pulled him out of the window.

Ning Chen was shocked and the shadow buried tiger burst in front of Ning Chen and did not allow anyone to hurt Ning Chen again. This was her oath to herself.

Ning Chen turned over and got off the bed, grabbed the golden bow from the head of the bed, and shot it out with arrows.

"Ah!!!" As the arrow feather disappeared from the window, there was a dull scream outside.

Ning Chen jumped out of the window despite the obstruction of the shadow burial.

After landing, he found that this was Breel's deserted backstreet. Not far away, a 4-meter-high giant. No, the giant disgusting ghost was standing there. There was a chain on his back. The chain had been integrated with his body. The two ends of the chain were drilled out from the left and right wrists, and a huge axe was connected to the right. A sickle is linked.

What surprised Ning Chen was that his mouth was crooked and wide, almost full of his head. The corners of his mouth were stitched with coarse thread, even his belly, and thick thread was sewn together, but obviously this "tailor" was very skilled.