Chapter 477


    Chapter 477 The Spiritual Fox n


    In the eyes of the guard, Hugh Moon was like a lunatic ogre.


    He was terrified.


    Even though Hugh was in the cage, he was still afraid.


    Noticing the fear of the guard, John said in a low voice, “You can leave now. He can’t hurt me.”


    “Yes, Your Majesty.”


    The guard couldn’t be more willing to do that.


    There was a dark and depressing aura around Hugh, which made people feel very ufortable.


    The guard didn’t want to stay there any longer.


    After he left, the scene fell silent.


    John quietly stared at the figure in the cage.


    The light in it was extremely dim, and only the back of the thin man could be seen faintly.


    John opened Lucifer’s Eyes.


    On the one hand, he wanted to see more clearly. On the other hand, he was trying to see through the


    ghost hidden in Hugh’s body.


    The result was not surprising at all.


    He failed.


    He had to admit that Lucifer’s Eyes were really useless in the face of the Ghost Tribe.


    “Hey, Hugh, let me introduce myself. I’m John. They all call me King of Horizon or Oracle King.”


    John introduced himself to break the silence. However, the figure in the cage did not give any


    response.


    Hugh had been imprisoned here more than 20 years ago. John was not born at that time, so Hugh had


    never heard of King of Horizon.


    “I came here today to ask you a few questions.”


    John continued, but still got no response.


    “Dolly told me you were here and led my way.”


    “Dolly Moore!!!”


    Before John mentioned Dolly, he didn’t get any response from this man. But when John spoke out the


    name, the skinny figure in the cage suddenly jumped out of the darkness.


    His appearance was unkempt and his eyes were bloodshot.


    He had a sharp face. It seemed that there was only ayer of skin wrapped tightly around his bones.


    He was like a starving beast, which was so skinny.


    At the same time, a dark and rotten smell filled John’s face.


    Hugh pped the pir angrily, trying to catch John and tear him apart. In an instant, the Ancient


    Runes around the cage suddenly burst out a brilliant fight.


    It was like a horrible current flowing through.


    Hugh withdrew his hand quickly. His expression was full of pain and fear.


    John didn’t care about it all. He turned to look at Alice and asked, “Do you remember anything, Alice?”


    Alice was confused.


    She felt very familiar with the aura emitted from Hugh, but it did note from the blood.


    Staring at Hugh, she asked, “Did we know each other before?”


    She couldn’t remember clearly what had happened in her childhood. It was like her memory had been


    sealed. The only thing she could remember was the name of the Shadow Pavilion.


    After she met Hugh today, the familiarity buried in her deep memory was finally awakened.


    Instinct told her that this man had some kind of rtionship with her. However, it was not like a blood


    rtionship.


    That was why she felt confused.


    Hearing her voice, Hugh suddenly turned his head and gazed at her with his bloodshot eyes.


    It was the first time that he had scrutinized a person so carefully since he was imprisoned in here.


    One second passed.


    Two seconds passed.


    Three seconds passed.


    A hint of confusion shed across his eyes, which were filled with madness and irritation.


    Seeing this, John knew it wasn’t easy. So he took out the photo he had taken from Cornelius long


    before and showed it to Hugh.


    In the photo, it was Alice when she was a child.


    Boom!


    The aura suddenly fluctuated violently.


    The memories came flooding back to Hugh, making his bony body tremble violently. The madness in


    his eyes quickly faded away.


    He had been in prison for more than 20 years and had gone through inhumane torture. He had tried


    countless ways to escape from his body.


    He failed every time.


    The ghost from the Ghost Tribe could live on the human body and control the owner’s consciousness.


    However, there was a huge limit. Once the ghost left the owner’s body, the host would die.


    It could be regarded as a contract.


    The ghosts came from the Circle Mountain with powerful exercise method. That was why the hosts


    possessed by the ghosts could improve their strength greatly in a short time.


    Many of the hosts were willing to let the ghosts possess themselves to get power.


    They thought it was a lucky chance. However, they didn’t know that as time went by, their own


    consciousness would be gradually consumed by the ghosts. Eventually, they would be zombies


    and puppets of the


    Ghost Tribe.


    That was the case with Hugh.


    Or more urately, he was no longer the same person as Hugh, but a corpse that waspletely


    controlled


    by the ghost.


    The difference between this corpse and a real corpse was that it had an instinct to protect itself. Even if


    the host’s consciousness waspletely devoured, his instinct still existed.


    In other words, although the ghost could control his body to do a lot of things, it could notmit


    suicide.


    Being trapped in the body, ‘Hugh’ had tried many ways to kill himself, such as hunger strike. But when


    he was starving to the limit, the survival instinct of the corpse would stop him. It was out of control.


    He had been living like a dead man. Under long-term torture, his temper became irritable and his


    memory, too, was muddled.


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    Now, when he saw Alice and the photo in John’s hand, he was a little more sober.


    “Are you the girl from the Spiritual Fox n?”


    Hugh examined Alice for a long time and said with a bitter smile. His face was full of destion.