"At dawn, the body of the priest was seen, and his blood had been drained. And the body of the originally beautiful Miss Baroness has also become an ugly witch, and there are blood stains on her mouth......"

As the story ended, the emotions of several ordinary people were completely broken like broken strings, and the whole person tilted to the side, holding his heart and gasping for breath.

At this time, a group of mage apprentices popped up, invited the audience out, and replaced them with a new group of listeners.

At this time, Yin Shengzhi finally knew what so many guys were queuing up outside were doing?

Is it true that so many people here like to find excitement and line up to listen to horror stories and then be scared half to death?

But Yin Shengzhi quickly understood after thinking about it a little, as long as there are some economic incentives, it is not a difficult thing to find these people......

Then, the second mage tells the story......

I have to say that when Yin Shengzhi listened to a few stories, he found that the stories they told were quite old-fashioned.

The big boss of every story seems to be related to wizards......

Maybe listening to one or two of them is quite interesting, but listening to seven or eight such stories in a row has already made Yin Shengzhi a little bored.

"It's your turn, new mage, it's time for you to tell a story!"

At this time, it seemed that the old mage who was presiding over said to Yin Shengzhi.

It has a self-cooked taste, and it doesn't seem to regard Yin Shengzhi as an outsider.

Is that the rule here, or what?

Yin Shengzhi said, do you want to tell a story like Cthulhu to scare them?

Don't keep telling these clichéd wizard stories......

But I don't know why, Yin Shengzhi changed his mind in the dark.

He opened his mouth and said, "Once upon a time, there was a filial son, and his father was about to die of illness, and the doctors could not save him.

He was later told that in the forest outside the village, there was a stone house where an eccentric doctor lived......"

Yin Shengzhi slowly told the story of the evil doctor, and as he told it, even Yin Shengzhi himself did not expect that a huge force of fear began to come.

I saw that the listeners who had just changed another batch began to feel creepy, and they shrank their bodies as if they were chilling.

Even these mages seemed to be affected, and their faces became even more solemn.

As Yin Shengzhi spoke, the atmosphere of fear became more and more solemn.

Yin Shengzhi seemed to be able to feel that a terrifying aura was merging into the terrifying space of the evil doctor, and then projected out of that terrifying space, and came to the material world again.

So much so that a few ordinary listeners who were a little more sensitive seemed to have slowly begun to hallucinate in front of their eyes, as if they had seen the stone room, and seemed to have seen the strange face that was half human flesh and half iron skin......

Ordinary people are afraid, after all, the spirit is too weak, and the fear they contribute is very limited.

And these mages are different, every mage, even the evil mage, their soul has been sanctified.

The fear they have is that if they have almost substantial power, they may even be better than thousands of ordinary people.

Putting some ordinary people here is probably an introduction, right?

At this time, all of a sudden, a listener suddenly clutched his heart and collapsed.

Then an apprentice quickly came out and helped the listener down, and the story continued.

The terrifying aura became thicker and thicker, and Yin Shengzhi could even vaguely feel the changes in this space.

This change is not even the same as the one generated by the use of the magic crystal, which seems to only make the space formed by this terrifying fairy tale turn the void into reality, and turn it into a kind of fantasy space similar to the maze of the heart.

But the terrifying aura seems to be able to make this space expand and expand!

"I see......"

It seems that Yin Shengzhi's self hasn't thought it through just now, and his subconscious has already thought it through.

That's why I changed my mind and instead of telling a mythical story about Cthulhu, I told the story of this evil doctor.

There was a soft sound of "pop ......", and even a mage could listen attentively, affected by the terrifying atmosphere, and unconsciously cut off the quill.

He hurriedly nodded his head in apology, but no one meant to blame him, because by this time, all the mages seemed to have been immersed in it, and before they knew it, they had injected a feeling of horror into the end of their pen and written it on the parchment, so much so that there were small cyclones on the end of their pen......

When Yin Shengzhi's story was finished, a large area had already fallen on the ground, and almost every ordinary audience member was carried out with a dead face.

After a long time, the hoarse old mage spoke, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a good story, we haven't heard such a good story in a long time...... So, guys, don't vote!"

"Yes, no vote. This story is better than the one that every one of us tells!"

"Yes, it's better than each of our stories. ”

The old mage who presided over the meeting said, "Since everyone agrees, then this time we will use this story as the material for horror."

New mage, what's the name of this story of yours?"

Yin Shengzhi smiled and said, "Then call it an evil witch doctor!"

"Okay, let's use the evil witch doctor as a name......"

As the old mage's words fell, all the mages blew out the candles in front of them in awe.

It seems that as this ritual ends, the lingering smoke of the candles slowly rises, and it seems that it is going to finally form a space.

But now, he suddenly integrated into Yin Shengzhi's terrifying fairy tale space that was already in the castle of hell!

Even, Yin Shengzhi can feel that his horror story space seems to have more than doubled......

"Well, spread this story, absorb enough fear power, and then we will have another horror fairy tale ......"

The old mage smiled, he performed a mage salute, the space in front of him distorted, and with one step, it had already disappeared. It's actually a Star Bridge Mage!

The other mages each performed a mage ritual, and then, without saying much, each used his own means, and soon disappeared without a trace.

With a faint smile, Yin Shengzhi slowly walked out of the building.

"I didn't expect there to be such a mage organization...... Looks like these are evil mages......"

The queue outside had long since dispersed, but Louis and the little native were still waiting outside, though their faces were pale with a hint of blue.