With a rough sense, Charles felt that he seemed to have entered the ghost's lair.

"These ghosts don't seem to be planning to attack you." Mei Weisi suddenly spoke, "They are very kind in spirit, without obsession, and without evil thoughts... If they were other ghosts in the astral world, they might have rushed over to seize your bodies and resurrected."

"Yeah." Shire agreed, looked back at the members of the exploration team, holding the flail and the sub-legacy shield "Heroic Soul Shield", and pressed forward and continued to go deeper.

After a corner, the cave in the front suddenly became wide and bright, with a tall and heavy metal door blocking the front.

For the time being, Ignore the metal door carved with various complex and mysterious patterns, and the exploration team, including the live broadcast room, has increased to one million viewers. At this time, everyone is probably staring at the figures on both sides of the door.

"Living man!" Mu Fan, the wanderer goblin, screamed strangely, turned around and ran away, but his brother Mude grabbed the collar of the leather armor.

The goblin scholar Lu Deng had his lips trembling, and after a long time he said horrifiedly: "...Ciriva, Longna, aren't you dead yet?"

A bald man and a plump woman, standing on both sides of the metal door, like a guard of the ruins.

The burning braziers on the walls reflected their expressionless faces.

"Mercenary?" Charles looked at the outfits of the two, and had already guessed their identities in his heart.

A member of the Ludeng Exploration Team who died a month ago.

"Siliva! Longna!" Lu Deng called again, the cave was empty and no one answered.

"They are no longer me."

Charles tried to move forward in a deep voice, and the bald man and the plump woman immediately turned their heads and looked at them with a faint look. The bald man said in a stereotyped tone: "Please stop, the traveler of the material plane!"

As he approached, Charles found that the bald man was covered with a layer of fine dark green snake scales on his forehead and forehead, and his heart rolled: "...It was indeed taken over."

The woman was almost the same, with a layer of red scales surrounding her neck, and she was obviously transforming into a cold-blooded scale group.

He is not Tyr, the pastor of Losandar, and has no obligation and duty to purify evil.

Moreover, after Charles threw out a magical technique of "detecting evil", the two resurrected scales did not have the inspiration of the evil camp. This was enough to reassure him.

The goblin scholar swallowed nervously and quietly retreated behind Charles, saying tremblingly: "They were taken over by the ghosts of the Astral Realm?"

"Take a house?"

The female scattered child said coldly: "Their souls have been divided up by evil spirits, and we have just picked up the ownerless body."

"What about those evil spirits?" Charles asked staring at her.

"It has been swept away." The female Scale Seed looked at him more, "Those evil spirits are also our tribe members, but they have not maintained their spiritual purity in the long period of time. Evil thoughts, desires and obsessions have gradually grown, and they have become real ghosts in the astral world."

"Why can you be resurrected?"

"Resurrection? No, we have never died. The astral realm has no concept of time. Our feather snake tribe used its original body to escape to the astral realm. In order to avoid the tracking of the evil witch, the mistress asked us to give up our original body and stay in the astral realm with an extremely pure spiritual body, spending endless years, and waiting for the opportunity to revenge." said the female scale.

Including Charles, he was stunned when he heard this.

The demise of the last Wu Zi Empire was an ancient history more than 30,000 years ago. These scattered descendants actually lived to the era 30,000 years later!

"Boom"

At this time, the thick metal door suddenly vibrated, slowly cracking the gap that only allowed one person to pass through, and at the same time, a distant sound came from inside:

“Welcome to Feather Snake Island.”

"Please come in, guests."

Hearing the sound, the bald man and the plump woman lowered their heads with respect.

The mistress of the Feather Snake Clan?

The three goblins looked at each other. The wanderer Mu Fan whispered: "Uncle, you can't go in. Have you forgotten how Captain Siliva and Ms. Longna died tragically?"

Lu Deng was so scared that he slapped his nephew's forehead and cursed: "Do you want to die?"

"Can you enter?" Charles asked the barrage with a smile.

"Come in!"

"God, don't hesitate!"

If it were other astrological explorers, without understanding the background story of the Thunder Age, they would definitely not dare to easily enter the territory of the Feather Snake clan.

The Feather Snake clan defected to the kind snake among the two snakes of Order, and they are completely trustworthy from the perspective of the camp. Moreover, Charles secretly asked Mei Weisi's opinion, and Silver Dragon's answer was very concise - Jin!

then.

It was still Charles in front, three goblins and three female players followed behind, and a group of seven people walked through the metal door one after another.

The door behind is not a space world, but an underground city similar to an ant nest. The residents inside are all feathered snakes that exist in a high-purity mental state.

Most snakes maintain their original monster form, with a body of more than three meters long and their transparent spiritual wings spread for nearly five meters.

Some feather snakes have the upper body of human male or female. The spiritual bodies of these feather snakes are even more dazzling, giving people a sense of spiritual pressure from afar. Obviously, similar feather snakes are the strongest people in this tribe.

“Come here.”

A slightly hoarse female voice rang in her mind, guiding Charles in the common language of humans.

The seven people finally climbed up and walked into a feather snake palace.

The mistress of the feather snake with a perfect body floated in the air in the palace archway. She was not a spiritual body. Her luminous white hair was scattered on her snow-white shoulders, and her plump breast was covered with only a layer of golden scales, revealing her graceful waist that was slender and graceful.

As for the lower body, Charles glanced over and withdrew his gaze. It was a snake body, with golden scales dazzling, without a trace of evil, but filled with a sacred atmosphere.

"Hello, guests of the material plane."

"I am the owner of the Snake Island, you can call me Margaret."

It was indeed a kind creature who was orderly and well-behaved. When Charles saw the other party's attitude, he bowed and said, "I took the liberty to disturb you."

The mistress of the feather snake smiled slightly, glanced at the three goblins who were dodging their eyes, and said in a hoarse but friendly voice: "I remember your breath."

"Thank you for waking me out of your sleep. This era is very good. The Feather Snake clan who has been living on Feather Snake Island should return to the place they should return to continue a war that has lasted from more than 30,000 years ago to the present."

"Thank us?" the goblin scholar was stunned.

"Yes. Time has been too long. One third of my people have not withstand the erosion of negative spirits and have become evil astral ghosts. A few days ago, I executed them with my own hands..." The mistress of the feather snake sighed, "You can't continue like this anymore. So your awakening is very necessary."

"This is the reward you deserve!"

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(PS: There are only two updates tonight when I get off early. Yesterday, the third update was written until dawn, and I haven't recovered after sleeping for a day (\/□\\)
Chapter completed!