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Chapter 129 Plot Character, Soloan's Request

Chapter 129 Plot Character, Soloan's Request

The moment he saw this hanged ghost.

Xu Lin and Albert received information from the system at the same time.

[Double dungeon room: Ancient House of Wraith. 】

[The main quest has been triggered. 】

[Within 5 hours, unlock the world view. 】

"let me."

Albert took out a talisman made of monster skin from the bag woven with spider silk.

First-order talisman: small fireball talisman.

He was about to raise his hand to attack the hanged ghost on the old locust tree.

But Xu Lin suddenly stopped him.

"and many more."

"Huh?" Albert was taken aback.

"She's not an enemy." Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the ghostly middle-aged woman hanging by the hemp rope on the top of the branch of the old pagoda tree, dangling in the wind.

"She has no intention of attacking us... How should I put it, you can understand her as an NPC in the plot. If you kill her, the mission will fail."

[Name: Sorouur's]

[Status: Isa Soul Refining Curse, Wraith. 】

(Hint 1: A poor mother was cruelly killed by her own son before she was alive, and was finally hanged alive on the old locust tree.)
(Reminder 2: One of the plot characters in [The Wraith of the Ancient House], she is reminding you to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.)
She was unable to speak because she was tied around her neck by the hemp rope.

The appearance of struggling desperately, under the moonlit night, looked creepy.

Anyone who saw this terrifying scene suddenly would regard her as a dead soul, just like Albert.

Based on a misunderstanding, once she attacked and killed her, the mission of the dungeon room would fail.

It's a very annoying setup.

Albert and Gaba looked at each other with a hint of doubt in their expressions.

But he still put away the talisman in his hand and chose to trust Xu Lin.

as predicted.

The hanged ghost really didn't have any attack posture.

The tense atmosphere eased slightly.

Xu Lin tried to communicate with her.

For example, first untie the hemp rope that hanged her and put her down.

However, the other party is in an illusory soul state, immune to physical means.

Xu Lin changed his method, mobilizing a ray of light magic, trying to cut off the hemp rope.

However, the moment the cluster of light fell on the hemp rope, the hanged ghost suddenly screamed.

The spooky body convulsed and looked even more painful.

That hemp rope is actually one with her?

Like a shackle, it restricts her and is tortured forever.

In this special cursed state, only by deciphering the plot of the ancient house can one be completely freed.

The night was long, but Xu Lin only had 5 hours.

Take Albert and his party around this ancient house to see if they can find clues to the plot.

The dirt floor was covered with a layer of decayed leaves and some barren weeds.

Along with the footsteps, creaking.

Gaba seemed a little uncomfortable in this terrifying atmosphere.

But still hold on to the courage and lead the way ahead.

"Gaba is not afraid, Gaba must be brave, and he must not disappoint his benefactor."

She whispered to herself, trying to calm her emotions.

At this time, the cheap Thunder Beast ran up to Gaba quietly, and let out an "ow" behind Gaba.

"Ah?!"

Gaba was so startled that he was instantly ejected from the ground, like a ball jumping more than five meters high.

"You caterpillar, you are too timid!"

Seeing the opponent's shocked appearance after landing, Thunder Beast showed a complacent attitude.

"Pinch, good or bad!"

"Why scare the nest!"

Gaba was very angry, "Also, the nest is not a caterpillar. Gaba is clean, and there is no hair on his body."

"On the contrary, you are a bad guy with hair all over your body, you are a big hairball!"

"Okay, don't make trouble." Albert quickly spoke as a peacemaker.

Although he couldn't see the specific level of the Thunder Beast, he could feel the astonishing fluctuation faintly emanating from it.

It is very possible that, like Xu Lin, they are all C-level existences.

"Humph~"

Gaba was still full of anger.

Xu Lin patted Thunder Beast on the head, "You bastard, can't you calm down a bit?"

"There is a situation!"

At this moment, Albert pricked up his ears, "It seems that someone is speaking."

Following the sound, several people came to a firewood shed.

The appearance is very simple, just a shed built at will.

A gust of cold wind swept the piles of firewood along the broken windows, kicking up dust.

Among them, there was a whispering voice.

Xu Lin's heart moved, and he approached cautiously.

"Where...where is it..."

"Why haven't I found it yet..."

In the dim light of the moonlight, a thin middle-aged man can be seen from the window, rummaging around in the woodshed.

With his lips whispering, he was talking to himself, as if he was chewing some inexplicable sorrow.

Gloomy.

Albert took out the talisman again, and asked Xu Lin with his eyes... Is the man in the firewood room an enemy or a plot NPC?

Xu Lin waved his hand, and then entered the firewood room.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a stranger, the middle-aged man was startled instead.

【Name: Soloan】

[Status: Isa Soul Refining Curse, Wraith]

(Hint 1: Poor father, distressed husband, also tortured to death by his own son.)
(Hint 2: One of the plot characters in [The Wraith of the Ancient House] has no malice towards you.)
"You, who are you?!"

"Why did you come to my house, get out, get out!"

"Stay away from my house!"

In a panic, the middle-aged man named "Soloan" cursed loudly.

"Ah You…?"

Gaba was taken aback when he saw him like this.

Although his limbs and facial features were still there, his chest seemed to have been cut open by a knife.

The internal organs have been hollowed out, black blood, dripping down to the ground along the fallen intestines.

The other party was speaking in an unknown language, and the syllables were very strange.

But being automatically translated, it is not difficult to communicate.

"What are you looking for?"

Xu Lin asked.

It seemed that Soloan's nerves were suddenly triggered.

His expression became extremely pained.

The moment he squatted on the ground, his head fell from his neck due to his excessive movement.

Roll to Xu Lin's feet.

The face happened to be exposed in the front, looking up at Xu Lin, blood and tears flowed from the eyes.

"Arms, thighs, my wife's, and her eyes..."

"I don't know where it was thrown by my son. I can't find it no matter how I look for it."

He burst into tears.

shouted:

"And my daughter!"

"She's still alive, she's still alive..."

"I know she's alive, I can still hear her voice, I can hear her singing the song I once taught her, but I can't find her..."

Soloan's crying was full of despair.

Like a sharp knife, cutting through the cold night.

at the same time.

A system message suddenly sounded:
[Trigger plot task: Soloan's request! 】

[Description: Help Soloan find his discarded internal organs, the limbs and eyes of "Ursolo" in the ancient house, and find the whereabouts of his daughter "Soloton". 】

(End of this chapter)

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