The mirror-wielding banshee did not have a vocal organ. In other words, most of the mirror ghosts did not have a vocal organ.
Because they were born crazy, there was no need for them to communicate. Naturally, they did not need a vocal organ.
And the mirror-wielding banshee in front of them obviously did not have a vocal organ. However, she took a different approach. She slightly changed the "Banshee's Howl" into the "Language in the Mirror".
"Ghost Nightmare Stone? You mean the Forbidden Stone? " Napoli subconsciously answered. After he finished speaking, he found that the eyes of the mirror-wielding banshee were full of confusion. Only then did he realize that the name "Forbidden Stone" was given by himself. It was normal for the mirror-wielding banshee to be confused.
He quickly changed his words, "You mean the black stone that has been releasing the aura of the Ghost Nightmare?"
"Yes." The mirror-wielding banshee nodded, and the red lips in the mirror opened slightly, "I remember that before I lost my mind, she was hanging on my chest. Why is she gone now? Did you take it? "
When the mirror-wielding banshee finished speaking, her eyes were cold and sharp.
In her eyes, everyone had become thieves.
Hearing the words of the mirror-wielding banshee, Napoli and Elder Kong Ta looked at each other and immediately understood that the mirror-wielding banshee did not have the memory of when she was crazy.
She was completely unaware of the disaster she had almost caused.
The suspicion in her eyes now was not only because she regarded them as thieves, but also because she was on guard … After all, when she was crazy before, there was no one around her, and no one would lock her in the ice coffin.
After looking at each other for a while, Napoli sighed and broke the silence, "Let me explain."
The mirror-wielding banshee nodded silently.
Among everyone present, the only one she trusted a little was Napoli. Because he was the one who invited her here, and he was the one who believed that she could complete the refining work of the tool embryo.
Napoli, "It's like this … Not long ago, a disaster almost happened in this area, and the source of the disaster was the Ghost Nightmare Stone you mentioned …"
Napoli did not hide the truth and told the situation to the mirror-wielding banshee.
A few minutes later.
"… This is also why you did not see the Ghost Nightmare Stone when you woke up. It was because we have sent it away from the tool embryo factory. If it continues to stay here, it will become a huge hidden danger. "
After listening to Napoli's explanation, the doubt in the demoness' eyes slowly faded away. She finally understood why she woke up in the ice coffin that isolated space.
Because the workshop was filled with the aura of the Ghost Realm, Elder Kong Ta could only isolate her in this sealed space to prevent her from continuing her madness.
After learning the truth, the mirror-wielding demoness fell silent for a long time.
After a while, she controlled the red lips in the mirror and slowly said, "… Let me out. I'll go and clean up the aura of the Ghost Hunter outside."
Looking at the mirror-holding banshee whose eyes had regained clarity, Napoli thought for a while and nodded to Elder Kong Ta.
Elder Kong Ta did not try to undermine Po Li at this time. He just snorted coldly and quickly closed his eyes. He made several complicated hand seals in the pure white space.
The moment the handprint ended, the pure white space was like a faded soap bubble, slowly dissipating.
With the disappearance of the pure white space, everyone fell into the cooling pool in the outside world.
Fortunately, Angor's illusion nodes were still on the surface of the pool, which did not cause any ripples. Everyone successfully stepped onto the platform created by the illusion spell.
When they reached the edge of the pool, the mirror-wielding banshee checked the cooling pool to make sure the embryo was not affected. She then walked toward the tunnel outside.
The others followed her.
There was very little Ghost Nightmare aura around the lava lake. Most of it was vaporized by the high temperature.
The mirror-wielding banshee did not stop until they reached the platform on the surface of the workshop.
When they reached the top of the stairs and reached the outermost space of the workshop, the mirror-wielding banshee looked at the thick white mist with a stiff expression.
She did not fully believe Napoli's words before.
Because the Ghost Nightmare Stone did not wreak havoc in her hands.
But now, she had no choice but to believe what she saw.
The aura of the Ghost Nightmare Stone was so thick that it could condense into mist. Visibility was limited, which meant the aura released by the Ghost Nightmare Stone not long ago was incredibly strong.
If he continued to release it, he was afraid that it would really be like what Napoli said, causing a calamity.
"I'm sorry."
The mirror-wielding banshee stood at the front of the stairs and spoke in a low voice.
"Huh?" Napoli was surprised. "Did you just say —"
Did I hear it wrong? Did I just hear an apology from the mirror-wielding banshee? The mirror-wielding banshee apologized?!
The mirror-wielding banshee did not say anything else. She only controlled her red lips and spoke in a calm voice, "It's nothing. I'll take care of the Ghost Nightmare Mist. You guys … wait here for a moment. I'll be right back. "
With that, the mirror-wielding banshee stepped into the mist.
As she entered, the mist around her began to boil like boiling water.
The thick fog transformed into thin and long tornadoes. They were like tentacles as they were sucked into the mirror by the Mirror Demoness.
Wherever she went, the mirror would follow.
Like moths drawn to a flame, the mist was all sucked into the mirror in her hand.
She only walked three hundred meters forward and reached the center of the surface layer. Then, the mist began to rush toward her from all directions. She was like the center of a whirlpool, absorbing the mist around her without limit.
The movement was so big that even Napoli was a little frightened. "She won't be affected again and lose her mind if she absorbs like this, right?"
Napoli was just talking to himself. He did not expect anyone to know the answer.
However … someone really did answer.
It was Laplace who spoke. She was also looking at the mirror-wielding banshee. However, compared to the worry of Napoli and Elder Konta, her eyes were very calm.
"She won't lose her mind for the time being."
Napoli looked at Laplace in confusion.
Laplace said faintly, "It's not her body that's absorbing the aura of the Ghost Nightmare, but the banshee's phantom in the mirror."
In other words, as long as she did not absorb the aura of the banshee's phantom into her body, she would not be affected by the aura of the Ghost Nightmare.
Even if she did absorb the aura of the Ghost Nightmare, as long as the amount was not excessive, she did not have to worry about going crazy.
After all, she was a mirror banshee. The aura of the Ghost Nightmare itself was the food she relied on to survive.
Although Napoli did not know how Laplace judged it, he believed in her. His mood, which had been a little tense, slowly calmed down.
About three minutes later, the thick fog on the surface disappeared.
When his vision was clear again, Napoli could clearly see the red lips in the mirror in the banshee's hand. After swallowing the last wisp of white fog, she stuck out her tongue and licked the area around her lips.
This also proved that Laplace's judgment was correct.
After swallowing the thick fog, the banshee stood still and did not move for a long time.
Everyone looked at each other and tacitly walked toward the banshee. Soon, they came close to the banshee.
At this moment, they could clearly see.
A deep silk thread floated out of the prism mirror in the banshee's hands and connected to her glabella.
There was pitch-black energy in the silk thread that was being transmitted into the body of the banshee.
This pitch-black energy was the power of the Ghost Nightmare.
The banshee was obviously using this method to replenish the energy in her body.
Not long after, the banshee seemed to be almost "charged". She slowly opened her eyes. "I'm … done."
"You're here to take me away?"
Although it was a question, her tone was very firm.
Napoli: "Huh? What? "
The banshee controlled the red lips in the mirror. "I will leave, but please wait until I finish condensing the remaining embryo in the cooling pool."
Looking at the banshee's calm expression, Napoli seemed to understand something.
"We're not driving you away."
The banshee raised her eyes and stared at Napoli with her deep pupils. "I made a mistake. Aren't you going to punish me?"
"Not all mistakes need to be punished."
Napoli: "Also, from the looks of it, you didn't mean to do this, did you?"
The banshee pondered for a moment and nodded gently. "I didn't know that the Ghost Nightmare Stone would have an accident. It didn't do this when I had it."
Napoli: "Sure enough."
Although the banshee was expressionless, she did not hide her emotions. It could be seen from her eyes.
Napoli had noticed before that the banshee showed an incredulous expression when she heard that the Ghost Nightmare Stone was the source of the disaster.
Therefore, he judged that the banshee did not know about it.
And the fact was that it was true.
"Now, all the creatures in the White Sun Mirror Domain are dancing on a steel rope. One careless move and they will fall into the abyss. And the register transformed from the embryo is our only hope now. I don't want to lose a general at this time. " Napoli paused and looked solemnly at the mirror-wielding demoness. "If you insist on being punished, then my punishment is to use all your strength to refine the tool embryo. Before we fall into the abyss, do your best to seize the only way to survive."
Under Napoli's gaze, the banshee slowly lowered her eyebrows. A few seconds later, she nodded gently.
"… Okay."
The banshee's answer made Napoli breathe a sigh of relief. What he said just now was true. Moreover, these words were not only for the banshee, but also for Elder Kongta.
Elder Kongta's previous behavior obviously showed that he did not like the banshee.
However, Napoli still believed that any power could be used on this sinking Disaster Ferry. Even if this power came from the evil wind of the Ghost Realm, as long as it was used well, the ferry could raise its sails and sail towards the light.
Napoli secretly glanced at Elder Kongta next to him from the corner of his eyes.
Elder Kongta did not say a word and remained silent.
And this, in Napoli's opinion, was enough.
He did not speak against it, nor did he speak sarcastically. Elder Kongta, who had always been outspoken and loved to quarrel, could remain silent. This already showed his attitude.
After Napoli put down the worry in his heart, he spoke more clearly. "Although the disaster of the Ghost Nightmare Stone is temporarily over, we still have to clarify the doubts that should be clarified."
"Let's find a place to sit down and talk."
The banshee nodded. She also wanted to figure out what went wrong in this matter.
"In my workshop … there is no place to sit. Let's go to the material warehouse. The boxes there can be used as seats."
When the banshee said this, her voice was obviously much lower, and her eyes were filled with guilt.
Napoli was about to wave a hand to show that he did not mind.
Angor beat him to it. "I'll do it."
With that, he snapped his fingers and summoned illusion nodes, which quickly formed an illusion hut.
The illusion hut looked like a wooden hut in the mountains, with a garden and a courtyard.
The reason why he chose to build this "mountain" hut in the middle of the square was because it was easier to build it.
This was because he could easily build such a wooden house. It was like … a template in a game. He just needed to wave his hand and everything would be ready.
He opened the door and saw a spacious living room.
There was a sofa, carpet, cubicles, and a fireplace.
Since Angor already built the hut, Napoli did not mind. They all sat down.
She sat down and looked at Angor and Laplace. She was curious about who they were. Napoli was already the person in charge of the embryo factory. Why did she feel that he was the leader?
Napoli noticed the banshee's confusion. After asking Angor and Laplace for permission, he took the initiative to introduce them.
The banshee's eyes widened when she heard that Angor was the creator of the logging device.
She wanted to say something, but in the end, she only said in a soft voice, "… Thank you."
If Angor did not share the logging device with her, the entire Daylight Mirror Domain would not have any hope left.
Even though she was an emotionless Mirror Ghost, she was still afraid of eternal slumber.
Angor not only gave hope to the Daylight Mirror Domain, but also to her.
The banshee thanked Angor for no reason, but everyone knew what she was trying to say. Elder Kong Ta looked at the Mirror Demoness with a look of admiration.
He had the same thought when he learned about Angor's identity.
He felt nothing but gratitude.
"You're welcome," Angor said. "Have you been to the Dream Crystal yet?"
The banshee shook her head. "Not … yet."
"You can go there when you have time. Maybe you can stay sane for a little longer there."
The banshee hesitated for a second, but she did not think too much about it. "Okay."
After exchanging some pleasantries, Angor looked at Napoli.
Napoli immediately understood and looked at the mirror-holding banshee. "Can you tell me about the Demon Stone? Who gave it to you? Why did you bring it to the embryo factory? "
Clearly, Napoli was suspecting that the Ghost Nightmare Stone was brought to the factory on purpose to destroy it.
The mirror-wielding demoness understood what he meant. She shook her head and said, "No one gave me the Nightmare Ghost Stone. It has always been with me. I brought it here from the Gloomy Mirror Region."
The banshee, or most of the other ghosts in the Daylight Mirror Domain, accidentally passed through a space node and came here from the Gloom Mirror Domain.
So did the banshee.
She had the Ghost Nightmare Stone with her when she was in the Gloom Mirror Domain.
She had been wandering in the Daylight Mirror Domain for more than a hundred years, and the Ghost Nightmare Stone had been with her for that long.
Someone did not give it to her on purpose. It was hers all along.
(End of Chapter)
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