Four hundred and fortieth chapters death

After being helped by Hermione and sitting up, Ryan found that there was gray fog all around him, except where he and Hermione were now, there was no fog, as if a hemispherical protective cover enveloped the two of them.

I saw you create a gray flame just now, and then the flame became bigger and bigger under the influence of your spell and enveloped the two of us. Then the gray flame disappeared, and we appeared here. Hermione briefly introduced What happened just now, but she was also confused about the situation.

I think, I probably know what's going on. After sitting for a while and feeling that he was almost recovered, Ryan helped Hermione to stand up, and then raised the hand with the ring to use the power on the ring to surround Circle the two of them. A gray fog similar to the surrounding area emerged from the wand head and submerged into the surrounding gray fog.

As he cast the magic, the surrounding fog suddenly lightened a lot. Hermione was stunned to find that they were now in a foggy palace with hard iron-gray floors! The little floor tiles before are just a trivial part of this palace.

Hermione took two steps forward gently, and from the touch under her feet, she could feel that the ground was very solid, like a real stone. Glancing around, a gray-black mist enveloped everything she could see. Except for the palace where she is, she can't see anything but fog, as if this is a country of fog.

where is this? Hermione turned to look at Ryan, but Ryan couldn't understand the situation at this time. He just tried to use life magic and the death-related part of Maoshan Taoism to communicate with the surrounding, but he received a response, and it is the best proof that he is in this hall now. But he didn't see anything there for communication.

Because Ryan couldn't find someone to communicate with, such as the god of death that the wizards said lived in the world of death. In desperation, he could only investigate the surroundings, but he found that everything around him seemed illusory, only the floor under his feet was extremely solid.

He got down on one knee and looked at the ground through the light mist. Hermione walked quietly to his side and stood there, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

After opening Yin Yang's eyes, Ryan found that the gray tiles on the ground were not the plain tiles he imagined before, and there were a few portraits on each tile. Men's, women's, older, younger, and even some that are not human. For example, Ryan saw an image that was clearly a horse.

Every portrait on the bricks is depicted in a very simple, even crude way, but these portraits are depicted with an extremely vivid feeling, as if they have life.

have life? When this thought appeared in his mind, Ryan immediately thought of something, and he reached out and touched a floor tile with a painted centaur.

In an instant, pictures appeared in Ryan's mind: falling to the ground in a tall wooden house, learning to stand up on four legs as a child. When he was young, he found his sweetheart and at the same time became a hunter in the tribe. The birth and growth of the child, as well as the huge blow to the soul caused by the departure of the lover when the temples were like frost, and the accidental coldness caused this old horse man to close his eyes forever in his house.

These pictures passed through Ryan's mind very fast, and it was too late to see the details. But he still learned the life of an old horseman from it, and also figured out what these bricks represented.

souls, the souls of those who have died. Ryan thought for a while and touched a few bricks, and those bricks would also show the memory of the deceased in Ryan's mind. Some of them died like old horses,

Some died by murder, some by accident, and some by plague.

But regardless of gender, age, race and method of death. The only thing they have in common is that they are all dead.

As for coming to this mysterious and mysterious place, Ryan would naturally be very happy if it was usual. Being able to get close to the rules of death in this way is actually very beneficial for him to master the rules himself. But now with Hermione around, Ryan just wanted to get out. Even if the Unquenchable Fire can provide adequate defense, the ubiquitous death rules around them still affect two living people.

The inextinguishable fire did prevent the power of death from infiltrating, but what Ryan didn't expect was that under the premise that the rules of death were all around, living people would be infected by the rules of death as long as they saw, heard or even felt them. Ryan was not greatly affected, even if he only had a preliminary understanding of the power of the rules, he was able to eliminate the little bit of the death rule's influence on him, but Hermione was different.

Didn't the wizards always say that there is a god of death? Where is he now? Ryan thought anxiously, because at this time he found that Hermione's breath began to permeate a faint, full of silence, the look in his eyes. Also starting to get a little sluggish.

Suddenly he had an epiphany, stood up and folded his hands and began to pray to the god of death in his heart. Sure enough, a gray mist condensed before him before long. First the hair, then the head, then the neck, all the way down the shoulders. The surrounding mist sank into the human figure formed by the mist in front of them one by one, as if the human flesh and bones constitute the human body.

Finally, the fog in the hall disappeared completely, and a person stood in front of Ryan and Hermione. This is a very beautiful girl who looks like a half-Eurasian, but if you look closely, you can see that this is Ryan after her beauty has been transformed.

This shouldn't be the real look of the god of death. As soon as Ryan thought of this, the girl across from him spoke up, and an indescribably deep voice echoed in the hall.

This body is only created for the convenience of communicating with you. I know that intelligent creatures often like to communicate with the opposite sex, so I created this image according to the appearance of the communicator.

Are you the god of death? Ryan asked hesitantly. He had never known that there were gods in the world of Harry Potter.

No, I'm just the god of death that you imagined in your mind, just like everything around you. But in this place, fantasy and reality can be converted into each other. The girl opposite said, only at this time did Ryan realize that everything around him was frozen. It's like being embedded in a huge piece of amber.

After asking a few questions, Ryan found that the death god in front of him was not some kind of god with self-personality, but just a set system that only responded to certain questions.

This means that there is no personified god in this world, and the so-called god of death is just a proxy for the realization of these death rules. The three-piece set of Deathly Hallows is likely to be a magic tool made by a powerful wizard after mastering the rules of death. The saying that gathering the Deathly Hallows can conquer death should refer to the fact that it can be obtained from the Deathly Hallows. Get knowledge about the rules of death inside.

Ryan thought of this and said bluntly: I want to leave here with my companions, what should I do?

As long as you pay the price, the god of death in front of him said unexpectedly. It's just that your price is much higher than your companion's. After all, you have touched the edge of the rules, and she is just an ordinary wizard.

Can you tell me what the costs are? Ryan asked.

Your companion only needs something equivalent to a life, and you need something that can contain the rules of life. The death god opposite said expressionlessly. And these things can't come from other worlds.

Just after saying this, the god of death in front of him suddenly froze for a moment, and then said to Ryan: You only need something that can contain the rules of life, because your partner chooses to use the power of life as a bargaining chip to give her everything. Entrusted to you, you can now be seen as one in my eyes.

Having said this, the god of death said: Since your companion has given more than she has asked for, I will provide you with all the items you need, except for life itself.

After speaking, Death nodded and disappeared, and everything around him resumed flow. Only one scale remained in place, one end of which was lifted high out of thin air, and the other end was a small gray translucent ball. Through the small ball Ryan can see the phantoms of himself and Hermione inside. It seems that the god of death means that as long as he balances both sides, he can get out.

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