Starting from Sentinel Ridge, heading east along the Avenue, crossing the Silent River, and on the evening of the third day, they camped in an open area west of the Twilight Forest.

A small road runs across the east and west, they camp in the south, and to the north is a place called Crow Ridge.

Crow Ridge, you can tell that it is not a good place.

There are some man-made buildings in Crow Ridge, but they have long been abandoned, and further north is a cemetery.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the rain was a bit rare for people in the wilderness in the west, but after the excitement, the darkness still lingered in everyone's heart, as if some monster in the dark was opening his mouth and waiting for these people to jump in.

The old doctor Gaurus has been to the Twilight Forest, and the Coulson Special Forces are not afraid of Stranglethorn Valley, let alone this kind of forest that is just a bit cold.

He sent people to make a lot of soup, a bit like the ginger soup in his previous life. One bowl of it was drinkable by one person, and the effect was immediate, and the laughter of the militia sounded again.

The old doctor was busy dealing with various chores, and Vanessa was idle. She studied the elf language. The Night Watch Commander wanted to do her master's responsibilities like Vanessa was in Sentinel Ridge, and wanted to lead her around to look.

It's still raining outside? What's there to see in this ghost place?

She was too lazy to move, but the commander thought she was polite and insisted on being the guide.

Just look at it. Vanessa could only put down her book and put on her hood. The two of them rode their horses, each with three soldiers, and walked in the woods.

"It's not bad, better than I thought." Vanessa took a deep breath, and the breath of the woods came to her face. Although it was not as comfortable as the Elvin Forest, it was also stronger than the western wilderness. The decaying and decaying nature was still natural in essence.

Do not thrive for blooming, nor will you be sad for withering, respect the cycle of life, life is neither righteous nor evil, this is the balance of the druid.

"The conditions here are a bit difficult. Tomorrow we will walk southeast and bypass this mountain, the traffic will be much better to the other side of the mountain. Our Night Seed Town is in the east." The commander of the night watchman who led the way apologized to Vanessa with embarrassment, ashamed that she had no entertainment items. You must know that when she went to Sentinel Ridge, there was enough wine and food.

This place is not as deserted as Althea said. The Difia Brotherhood often sent some thieves to station here for a while. At first, the rumors of haunted Crow Ridge were propaganda by the Brotherhood, but later the undead plague began to spread and they evacuated here.

"It's okay, I'm not here to enjoy it either." Vanessa's reply was very formulaic, and then she looked to the north of the camp. The somewhat gloomy building seemed to be a hotel with a two-story structure. Now, let alone people, I can't even see something that can move, huh?

Originally, her eyesight was better than that of ordinary people. In the woods, her five senses were magnified to the extreme. With a glance, she found that someone was looking at her in an abandoned building suspected to be a hotel in the north.

"Is there anyone in that house? Is it yours?" This is not Sentinel Ridge, so it is best to ask the owner's consent before doing things. She pointed to the abandoned hotel and asked the Night Watch Commander Miss.

Our people? Where are there? Altaya turned around and winked at several subordinates. Two night watchmen held bows and arrows, staring firmly at the exit of the abandoned hotel. One of them drew a short sword for the leader, and the three of them walked in with great tacit movements.

"Don't kill me! They are everywhere, I am innocent, and I don't want to! Bless my life!" Not long after, a man's pleading sounded in the house, and was dragged by the night watchman to the horse of Vanessa and the night watchman commander Miss.

This is a middle-aged man with a fear-faced face. When he was lifted out, he dragged his feet on the ground, and his arms were shaking like sieves.

"It's not the one in our town." The two commanders turned over and dismounted, and the Night Watch Commander made a judgment just after just a glance.

The middle-aged man thought this was the prelude to kill him, and he was so scared that he was shattered. The rain mixed with tears and snot flowed all over his face. Several night watchmen were disgusted. After Altaiya nodded, they let go and left the scared guy still on the ground.

"I see? They're going to find me without seeing anything! I don't know where it is still there?" His words were incoherent, and his spirit could collapse at any time.

It's okay to comfort animals, but comforting humans is the job of a priest. Vanessa really doesn't know how to make this person feel a little more awake.

It is said that physical therapy with a big mouth can also be used, but the other party is now snot on his face, which really makes her unable to do it.

The Night Watch Commander signaled that she could handle it at will, because she was not their native.

Vanessa ordered his men: "Take him back and let Adjutant Gorus get some Ningshen herbs for him to drink."

After spending a long time around Crow Ridge, they did not see any trace of the undead. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, they also chose to return to the camp.

late at night.

Vanessa put her Elf and Taurus notes aside, and carefully experienced the natural forces around her. When she was dizzy and was about to fall asleep, she heard some very light and delicate whispers.

"I don't want to do it either. I don't want to run away, but I'm really afraid! I'm afraid they will kill me!"

"Elune, there is darkness in front of me. Please guide your confused believers. Please let me get rid of this lingering nightmare."

The two voices were mixed together, one seemed to be the mentally ill middle-aged man I caught before, and the other was a woman, and she was using elf language!

What the hell? Vanessa opened the camp tent and found that the camp was covered by a faint white mist. The militia and the night watchmen were sleeping. It seemed that she could only move freely in the camp.

"Save me, please go a little further, save me, I fell into darkness, please help me"

"I didn't kill people, I didn't kill them! Don't pester me!"

The two voices were still mixed together, but after she came out, the middle-aged mentally ill voice became significantly louder, while the elf woman's voice became more and more ethereal.

Vanessa gathered the flames in her palms and looked around with the fire. She saw a slender figure in the fog, and the middle-aged man was kneeling on her left, as if he was mumbling something.

After a look, she found that this guy was a medium that caused the whole person to be unconscious now, but it was not the key. The key was the one in the fog.

She stared at the figure in the fog carefully, and then said in a somewhat stiff elf saying: "The goddess is protecting you, priestess, you shouldn't stay in this world. You are dead, return to the embrace of the moon god."
Chapter completed!