Chapter 324 Compensation

Chapter 324 Indemnification

In the dimly lit corridor, although the temperature did not drop, there was a cold wind that seemed to pierce the bone marrow.

Lumian, who was in a state of mind emptiness to regain his spirituality, instantly concentrated and observed the tombs on the left and right sides as usual.

In fact, his first choice under the conditioned reflex was to put one hand in his pocket and hold Mr. K's finger, but he immediately remembered that this was the southern continent, and Mr. K would most likely not sense that his finger was being used, so he forcibly restrained his instinctive impulse.

Although Jenna, who had the least experience, didn't understand what a similar scene change meant, she still intuitively thought that this was not a good thing.

This is similar to the ghost stories used by some drunken people in the bar dance hall to scare the girls!

Salente quickly withdrew his gaze from the dim oil lamp, didn't even glance at Lumian, quickened his pace, passed Janna and Franka, and walked towards the dark wooden door of the open basement.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of slapping in the tombs on both sides, I don't know if the lid of the sarcophagus was knocked or the heavy stone door was hit.

Salente's expression changed, his knees were lifted, and he ran out.

In the originally dead and silent basement, the sound of banging echoed, and Lumian and the others followed the owner of the elixir shop towards the exit, passing him in a few steps.

At this moment, the pitch-black wooden door made a rattling sound and closed at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Franka continued to run while throwing the mirror in her hand out the door.

With a click, the mirror hit behind the completely closed black wooden door, and debris scattered all over the floor.

Lumian and Franka stopped at the same time, turned to look at Salent, and Janna rushed forward two meters before she came to her senses and made the same choice.

In the unusually dim corridor, Salient, who was wearing a gold-rimmed blue-bottomed jacket, stood stiffly in place, his pale face dyed a little shaded green.

The sound of beating in the tombs on both sides continued, echoing in the hearts of every living person here.

Salent's body trembled visibly, and he muttered to himself:

"It's over, we're all done......"

"What happened?" Franka spoke quickly but asked calmly.

Only by clarifying the essence of the problem can we come up with effective solutions in a short period of time!

Salente seemed to have lost his soul, did not answer Franca's question, and half-repeated what he had just said:

"It's over, we're dead......"

Before he finished speaking, the entire basement suddenly shook.

The dark green lights, which had shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, were clearly tilted in the same direction.

Sarent's face was frightened, and his voice involuntarily amplified:

"It's awake! It's awake!"

"Who is it?" Jane felt that this was more terrifying than all the ghost stories she had heard before, but she still insisted on asking.

Salente didn't answer her, and still shouted there:

"It's awake! It's awake!"

Seeing that the owner of the elixir shop was obviously in a state of discomfort and seemed to be in extreme panic, Franka decisively gave up the inquiry and took out another mirror.

She plans to use "magic mirror divination" to quickly determine the current situation.

Even if the answer obtained from divination is not clear enough and needs to be interpreted, it is better than not knowing anything!

Soon, Franka finished reciting the mantra and saw water glowing on the mirror.

She was waiting to organize the language, ask appropriate questions, and ask for corresponding answers, when Lumian, who was standing silently next to her, suddenly spoke:

"Did it succeed?"

"If you succeed, you can tell the divination." Although Franka was confused, she still answered very cooperatively.

Lumian suddenly smiled:

"You don't need to ask questions."

Belch...... Franka was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Lumian wanted to do.

At this time, there was another obvious shaking in the basement, and the owner of the elixir shop, Salente, was so frightened that his voice became screaming:

"It's coming! It's coming!

"We're going to die!"

In the next second, Lumian pinched his shoulder.

At the same time, Lumian grabbed Janna's arm with his other hand, and Franka hooked his shoulder in a brotherly gesture.

The ghostly light shining through the gaps in the clothes flashed, and the four of them appeared outside the basement, in front of the pitch-black wooden door outlined with many occult symbols.

"It's coming! It's coming!

"We're going to die!"

Salente was still screaming in despair.

Lumian looked at the owner of the elixir shop and seriously thought about whether to use the "Face of Nesser" to disguise himself as a mummy to scare him.

Stimulation therapy is also therapy!

Considering that he had little spiritual energy left and that there was no need to expose too many abilities in front of such a stranger, Lumian finally gave up on his plan to play a prank.

Syllable!

Jian Na waved out her right palm and slapped it on Salente's face, causing him to freeze and look blankly at the lady in front of him.

Franka and Lumian were both a little surprised, and looked at this scene speechlessly, not knowing how to participate.

Amidst the slight shaking of the pitch-black wooden doors and basement walls, the scene outside suddenly became quiet.

Jian Na was a little uncomfortable by the stares, and muttered:

"Isn't it all like this?

"My neighbor lost control of his emotions before, and that's how he woke up."

This is not really crazy, people in the factory area have their own empirical solutions, most of the time they work, and a few cases are ineffective.

Of course, if it was her own relatives, she would definitely not be able to do it, so she would have to ask others to help.

"Well done." Franka came back to her senses and praised from the bottom of her heart.

After a few seconds, Salent's eyes gradually became clearer.

He instinctively looked around and blurted out in astonishment:

"We came out?

"When did we come out?"

"When you shout 'we are going to die' 'we are going to die'." Lumian replied in a tone that was not beaten.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice:

"Who did you just say is going to wake up?"

After Salente's expression changed a few times, he whispered his lips and said:

"A real ancient mummy.

"It sleeps on the bottom floor of the tomb and wakes up occasionally, it just woke up a few days ago, how could it wake up so quickly......"

According to Sarent's experience, it will take at least another month for it to wake up next time, so it dares to take Lumian and the others into the basement.

Who knew there was an accident!

What factors made ancient mummies wake up early? Lumian thoughtfully casts his gaze on Franka, as if asking if you want to consider a real ancient mummy.

Franka understood what he meant and shook her head to say that there was no need.

The mummy ashes are just auxiliary materials, and last year's ones can also be used, so there is no need to risk dealing with the dangerous-looking monster.

Lumian withdrew his gaze, endured the throbbing pain in his head, looked at Salent, and said with a smile:

"Whether I woke up from last year's mummy or the ancient mummy, I only knew two things;

"One, I saved you, two, we were frightened and almost died inside.

"So, you need to give me a thank you gift and moral compensation, how much do you think you should give? Remember, I only need gold."

Thinking that he still owed a total of 10 felkin gold to Armor Shadow and Mr. "Fool", Lumian didn't want to miss any opportunity to save money.

Seeing that the movement behind the dark wooden door gradually subsided, Salente felt relieved, took a breath and said:

"How about 1000 Felkin? I only have so much gold here."

He was a little distressed about the loss of money, but felt that there was nothing wrong with Lumian's words, if it weren't for them, he would have died in the basement, becoming food for that mummy.

Moreover, the opponent showed considerable strength, and refusing on the spot meant that the risk was high.

"Yes." Lumian didn't ask for anything extravagant and squeezed.

As the four of them walked to the stairs leading to the warehouse, Franka lowered her left hand, letting something silently slide into the shadows of the corner.

After receiving 1,000 Felkin worth of gold, nuggets, and gold jewelry, Lumian, Franka, and Jane walked out of the Highland Elixir shop.

"Tsk, after tossing for a while, not only did I get the mummy's severed hand, but I also got 500 more Felkin." Franka glanced back at the store and sighed amusedly.

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she asked with a smile:

"Are you short of money again? In the past, I definitely didn't care about saving people and getting paid, they loved to give it or not."

"Have you switched to the 'audience' path?" Lumian teased and nodded sincerely, "The special contract I mentioned requires sacrificing 10 felkin worth of gold for a period of time afterwards."

10 Felkin? After truly entering the world of occultism, Jenna's view of money was refreshed again and again.

As far as she knew, Ciel didn't have as much cash as he did now, and such a person dared to owe 10 Felkin just for a contract that could use special abilities.

Franka "tsk" again, and asked instead:

"Why didn't you pull us to 'teleport' outside the door in the first place? At that time, the basement door was not closed, and there would be no accidents."

"Don't you think it's handsome to shoot at the last moment?" Lumian didn't answer.

Of course, the real reason is that he had just obtained the ability of "shuttling through the spiritual world" and had not yet developed the habit of using it subconsciously.

Later, Franka completed the "Magic Mirror Divination", which made him sure that he could also connect to the outside world in that seal, so he made a decisive decision.

In Franka and Jana's disbelieving voices, Lumian rubbed his empty and throbbing head from time to time and said:

"Find a hotel, I want to sleep and regain my spirituality."

"Okay." Franka didn't rush to find an inn, but turned into an uninhabited alley and took out her exquisite makeup mirror.

"What do you want to divine?" Jane asked curiously.

The corners of Franka's mouth curled up:

"Divination of the picture reflected in my other mirror."

Seeing that Jian Na was puzzled, she smiled and added:

"I just threw a small mirror that looked like a fragment outside the basement."

After saying that, Franka caressed the mirror and recited the spell.

Not long after, the mirror reflected a scene:

Sarent, the owner of the elixir shop wearing a gold-rimmed blue-bottomed jacket, stood in front of the pitch-black wooden door, bent over, and shouted in a low voice:

"Only death lasts!"

(End of this chapter)