Chapter: 70
He glanced casually outside, and suddenly froze there.
At the edge of a small forest more than ten meters away, a figure was walking slowly.
She wore a long dark dress of coarse cloth, and her hair was thin and pale.
"Naroka..." Lumian recognized the figure.
That was Naroka who he had asked about about the legend of the wizard before.
Naroka's face seemed to be half-integrated into the darkness, her eyes reflected a strange light under the faint crimson moonlight, and her movements were extremely stiff, like a wandering ghost.
Lumian unconsciously held his breath and shrank his body back a little.
Naroka did not come in this direction, but slowly, slowly entered the grove and disappeared into the deep night.
"She's not in the right state... Is something wrong?" Lumi'an was a little worried.
Recently, there have been more and more abnormal situations in the village.
He looked outside for a while, and the night had returned to silence, only the swaying leaves proved the existence of the wind.
"What are you looking at?" Aurora's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Instead of being surprised, Lumian turned around and said to her sister in two-piece pajamas:
"You also noticed something wrong?"
"No." Aurora's blond hair was slightly messy and fluffy, as if she had just woken up.
Immediately afterwards, she said angrily:
"I don't see anything wrong, I just know there's a guy hanging around the window most of the night."
"It will be dawn in an hour at most, how can it be considered midnight..." Lumian muttered habitually, and then asked, "Didn't you come here because of that owl flying out of the window again? No See Naroka outside?"
"Naroka?" Aurora rarely showed a blank expression.
Lumian didn't hide anything from the time he woke up and found a dark shadow outside the window until Naroka, who was in a strange state, walked into the grove.
As for the special features brought about by dream meditation, he planned to consult the mysterious woman before considering how to tell Aurora, or keep it a secret for a while, lest his sister prevent him from obtaining extraordinary power.
Aurora's pretty golden eyebrows frowned:
"Naroka may have gone wrong...
"After dawn, you go to their house to have a look."
"What's the problem?" Lumian subconsciously asked.
"How do I know? I haven't seen it, so I can't make an accurate judgment." Aurora replied angrily.
"You really didn't see it?" Lumian thought her sister was monitoring the whole process.
Aurora let out a "huh":
"You think you can see whatever you want? If you see something you shouldn't see, you have to consider which cemetery to choose for me.
"I won't look outside when I'm fine, so I'll just monitor your state, and I won't wake up until something's wrong."