God after all

Chapter 209 The Unknown Mystery

The Nicholas Antique Store, which is only a few hundred meters away from the cemetery, and the straight road connecting the two ends of Maiden Street, Mamen has walked many times in the past.

This time when he revisited this place, he stood in the middle of the street in a daze. There were no cross-shaped buildings in front of him, only rows of closely connected closed houses.

He walked from the street to the end of the street, and even walked around the cemetery several times, but he didn't find any sign of Nicholas.

He stopped passers-by for questioning.

This person was dressed as a witch, but looked very young, and said: "There has never been a Nikolai antique shop on Witch Street, you must have found the wrong place."

Mammon was in a trance when she heard this, and she didn't forget to ask why no one lived in the center of the street.

"Don't you know?"

The witch deliberately glanced in the direction of the cemetery.

"Why are the houses that are too close to the cemetery abandoned? It's because it's a shady place that absorbs the spirit of the living.

In short, the people who lived near the cemetery all left.Before they moved away, they sprinkled the holy light bestowed by God on the statues standing in the cemetery, with the purpose of suppressing evil spirits.

The dead who sleep in the ground are not permanently dead. At least some people will leave footprints of themselves in the world after death. "

The witch's words are easy to understand. The reason is that there are dead people in the tomb, which are related to things like evil spirits. Fortunately, they have been suppressed by the statue bestowed by God with holy light.

But where did such a statement come from, and where did it start?After all, it was unheard of before.

It has been less than a day since he came to Witch Street last time, and earth-shaking changes have taken place here now.

Mamen asked several passers-by, but no one knew about Nikolai Antique Store. They suspected that the young man must have gone to the wrong place.

Where did people's memory of Nikolai go?Was it erased by Li Situ?How did this man turn back time?
Did the cross building that looked like a chapel really disappear out of thin air?

Not long after, even more shocking news broke out. The mysterious disappearance of Nikolay's antique shop on Witch Street spread in some parts of the capital.

Such an unprecedented strange event has aroused people's whispers in private, and they can't help but be shocked by the truth hidden behind the mysterious incident, although no one knows what those truths are.

The existence of Witch Street has a history of more than 500 years, and it has been famous for its mysterious, sacred and unknown impression for centuries.

When people mention it, they can't help but associate it with terror, death, and darkness.

Although Witch Street is full of sensational and strange stories, the disappearance of the owner together with the house is too abnormal, and it is such a famous existence as Nikolai Antique Store.

What's even more unbelievable is that people living in that block have all forgotten about Nicholas, as if this antique shop has never appeared before, and no one knows about it.

However, the human beings who are far away from the Witch Street have seen this horrible fact clearly, and clearly know that it once really existed.

People have no way of exploring the truth behind the strange things.

The mysterious disappearance of Nikolay's antique shop on Witch Street has caused a storm of public opinion, which is no less than the case of missing children in the capital city and the murder of famous families.

These three topics have become an indelible shadow in people's minds.

The sky is getting darker, and the darkness of the night has not completely covered the day, only the faint and confused light and shadow have not disappeared.

In late autumn, the capital already has a winter scene, and the non-stop heavy snow makes it quiet and peaceful.

Pedestrians on the street rushed to go home one after another, and everyone walked the road under their feet in silence.

"Have you heard? It is reported from nowhere that the Son of God is in Nicholas on Witch Street. No wonder that antique shop disappeared in broad daylight."

"I know about this. Now many people want to investigate clearly who is the owner of Nikolai's antique shop."

"I heard that the store manager is a young witch."

"That girl is hired."

"The owner of the antique shop is someone else, and the origin is very mysterious."

"The store disappears as soon as it says it disappears. It seems that it will be very difficult for people to find out their whereabouts, let alone find clues about who the boss is."

"Is it the dark aristocrat who released the news that the Holy Son is in Nikolai's antique shop?"

"who knows."

In a certain place by the window in a tavern, two or three groups of rough men were sitting, gossiping and discussing the latest headlines in the capital.

On the corner of the eaves outside the window, there is a goshawk.

No one knows where it came from or why it stays here.

It is a life that no one knows. It stands alone facing the wind and snow, and its body is covered with white flowers, which looks sad and sad.

When it flew away, no one knew it. It flew over the roofs of the roofs, and the way of behavior was bold and proud. The air route went directly to the largest cemetery in the capital city of Jupiter.

The location of the cemetery faces south, and there are churches with a long history in all directions around the area.

In the retina of the blackbird overlooking the earth, a large densely packed gloomy tomb stands majestically.

The miserable and evil appearance of the slate tombstone standing still on the ground is like countless beasts lurking.

The crows rising and falling on the cemetery were startled by the church bells ringing in unison, and let out a torrent of mournful cries.

The curtain of the dark night begins the game of devouring everything in the world.

A thousand meters away behind the church, there stands a teaching building that stands up to the sky.

The shadows of light and darkness are engaged in a tug-of-war on this huge floor, and the darkness that wins in the end casts heavy shadows to cover the light.

The earth also failed to escape the pursuit of the night, the flowers, plants and trees were shrouded in black that absorbs everything, and the cemetery sank into the horror of hell.

Today's night is mysterious and deep, and the snowflakes falling from the sky bring the cold touch of the devil's kiss to the ground.

The crow wailed hoarsely and tremblingly, and the wail resounded through the night.

Goshawks rush to the depths of the solemn and solemn cemetery. The environment inside is quiet and quiet, full of sculptures carved with vicissitudes of time and lush old trees.

It finally landed on a large cross building behind a tomb.

This cross-shaped building is made of limestone, and an indescribably weird human face is carved on the top, and a human head and skull similar to bones are inlaid on it.

In front of the white tomb stands four Roman pillars, with a triangular roof connected to the top of the head, and a dark stone door in the middle.

The back of the tomb is connected with the cross building, and a door in the middle extends to the unknown mystery.

The goshawk landed on the ground, approaching the tomb, but just looked in helplessly.

This is a well-known unmarked tomb that has existed since the founding of the necropolis thousands of years ago.

No one knows its origin, nor when it was cast.

The opening of the stone gate does not lead to the ground, it is just a closed space two or three meters deep, and the stone crosses erected on the ground are not completely opened through the opening.

An ancient legend that has been passed down for hundreds of years has become a horror story in the capital Jupiter.

It was about a tomb robber trying to find a coffin for a burial under the entrance of the Shimen Cave, but he dug to a depth of more than ten meters and found nothing, so he had to fill the pit and leave in disappointment.

What is really scary is not that there are no coffins for the dead in the ground, but that several tomb robbers died strangely in the next day or two.

Their death was so tragic that they were torn to pieces by something.

The detectives followed the clues and found the cross grave they had visited for the last time, and found three or four rotting and smelly heads in the hole in the door.

In short, people call this strangely shaped thing with no dead buried as the unnamed cross grave.

People are afraid of incurring unknown and terrifying doom, and dare not approach it.

It stands alone in the depths of Northam Cemetery, where no one cares about it, and it has existed forever in this place surrounded by death.

The black eagle seemed to know its secret, and stayed here for a long time.

Only the black eagle could hear and feel the hollow scream, accompanied by gusts of wind coming from the inside of the stone gate, it was like howling ghosts and wolves from hell.

Unbearable to bear the huddled moans of pain, twisting and confusion, heart-piercing, mourning and crying, and horrific laughter, the black goshawk flapped its wings and flew away.

It knew where those voices came from, furtive whispers from another world.

　If you want to know the origin of Goshawk, please read Chapter 174: The Holy Son Descends to the Mortal World, and Chapter 192: The road to destroy the Demon God is very lonely.

　　
　
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