Evening Bell Church

Chapter 382 The Qiuqiu People

The two looked at each other, Su Ge didn't relax his vigilance, he held his spiritual energy and didn't send out, he clenched his cane tightly and remained motionless.

The butcher stood on the door panel. His body was very thin, but he gave off the feeling of a rock.

Like a black stone that has experienced countless winds and rains, it is hard and stable.

Zheng!
There was a sudden sound of metal friction, and the sawtooth machete in his hand folded with a flick, making a dry voice: "You are indeed a master."

Hearing him speak, Su Ge felt a little relieved.Because at least it means that the butcher is not controlled by those weird things, nor is he out of control and crazy because of seeing something.

At least for now, he is still human, standing in the same camp as himself.

Su Ge slowly relaxed his cane, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Your Excellency's aura just now was too scary."

The butcher looked down at the door panel under his feet and said aloud, "My fist just now can punch through the iron panel."

"Fist!?" Su Ge's heart skipped a beat when he heard that.

The sound like a sledgehammer just now was actually caused by his fist! ?

"How terrifying is this guy's body!?" Su Ge was full of vigilance.

The butcher continued: "But there is nothing wrong with this thing, don't you find it strange?"

Su Ge suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked down at the door panel on the ground.

At this moment, the dust dispersed, and Su Ge could see more than a dozen shallow fist marks on the gray-black door panel.

"What is this?" Su Ge's eyes flickered.

From the impact just now, he clearly knew how terrifying the power in that fist was.

What surprised him even more was that the wooden door, which seemed to be about to rot, actually withstood this force.

The butcher came down from the door, glanced at Erha beside Su Ge, and asked calmly, "Have you met anyone else?"

"When I met one, I killed it," Su Ge said.

The butcher was silent for a moment: "I met a dozen of them, and I killed them all."

"Are they all possessed by that kind of bone slime monster?" Su Ge asked.

The butcher shook his head: "They seem to see something, black hair growing all over their bodies, and they went crazy."

"Have you encountered a demon?" Su Ge asked.

"Devil!?" The butcher at this time was more talkative than before, and seemed more willing to talk.

Su Ge nodded, and explained in detail what he saw just now.

The butcher responded: "It is indeed the method of the flame demon."

Then the two suddenly fell silent, each thinking about their own things.

"What do you think is the relationship between this place and the abyss?" After a few minutes, the butcher asked aloud.

Su Ge shook his head: "I don't know, but since there are demons haunting, it has something to do with the abyss."

The butcher turned to the sea of ​​fog not far away and said, "The three archbishops should be found as soon as possible."

"This city is very weird. I just walked for an hour and got lost." Su Ge talked about his situation just now.

The butcher looked back at the road and said: "It's very strange. Although we all fell from the sky, our positions are completely different, as if we have experienced space disorder."

“How come you see?”

"I obviously fell from the sky, but when I came back to my senses, my body was in a closet. That closet seemed to be some kind of living thing, ready to eat me, and then I dismembered it."

"The other people I saw along the way were the same. Some were in the trash can, some were in the sewer, and I even saw a person with half of his body stuck in the wall. It was weird."

After hearing this, Su Ge immediately thought of the two clergymen who had just been sewered, and his heart suddenly dawned.

They didn't go in, nor were they dragged in by something, but fell from the sky and went directly into the sewer.

Thinking that Su Ge was more cautious, he turned his head to look around, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the jars that Erha had smashed.

These jars are clay-fired pottery, the inside is relatively rough, the dusty outside is very smooth, and there are fine and delicate lines on it. It can be seen that the author was very careful when firing the porcelain.

Su Ge bent down and picked up a fairly complete bottom of a porcelain bottle. After looking through it carefully, he found that this kind of porcelain firing method had never been seen before, and the technique and fire were very backward.

"These things should be a long time ago from modern times," Su Ge said.

The butcher bent down and randomly picked up a bottle, looked at it, and said directly: "This is the firing method in the Age of Gods, and it is fired in an earthen kiln."

"Firing in earthen kiln? You know this very well?" Su Ge stood up and was taken aback.

The butcher said lightly, "I like carving porcelain, so I have some knowledge about this."

"These jars have a history of at least 8000 years, and any one you take out is a priceless treasure. It should be painted with mainstream patterns and characters at that time, so you can know the social situation at that time. I don't know who smashed it just like that It's a pity." The butcher held the fragments with a look of regret.

When Erha heard this, he leaned slightly towards Su Ge, turned his eyes to look outside the church, and said that this matter had nothing to do with him.

The corners of Su Ge's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked with regret and embarrassment in his heart, "Can we get any clues?"

"It's all broken, and it's completely messed up. It will take at least ten hours, or even longer, to restore it. It's a waste of time." The butcher said and put the pieces on his body as a souvenir.

Su Ge lowered his head and glanced at Erha, Erha shrank his head and hid behind the black cloak with an innocent face.

The butcher said at this time: "If you don't have any clues here, follow me back to my side. I found a passage on the bridge leading to other places, but there are a group of Qiuqiu people on it, and I can't get through it." .”

"Qiuqiu people!?" Suge immediately thought of the short and ugly monsters he saw when he fell,

The Qiuqiu people are low-level family members, and they need 28 Spirit Vision to see them.

These guys have an average height of about 1.2 meters, with red skin all over their bodies, and live in groups. They have intelligence similar to humans, but they are even crazier.

They are extremely cruel by nature, and they are loyal believers of the Black Blood Twins. They yearn for blood all the time. When they encounter an enemy, they will tear the enemy to pieces and kill the enemy only after draining all the blood.

The physique of Qiuqiu people is far beyond that of normal people, and they have a certain degree of mysterious resistance. They are very powerful, fast, can use weapons, are cruel and cunning, and are equivalent to a professional fighter.

The Qiuqiu people living in groups are led by a Qiuqiu priest. This priest usually uses two to three spells, which is very difficult to deal with.

There are about a hundred people in a group of Qiuqiu, and they usually don't act alone.

Su Ge nodded in silence and said, "Okay."

Then, the two of them walked down the stairs where the butcher had just come.

Walking one after the other in the dark and damp corridor, the butcher said, "Since we want to fight together, we should familiarize ourselves with each other's knowledge."

Su Geen said: "I agree."

"My knowledge is very simple. I only know one spell." The butcher said very generously.

"Only one spell?" Su Ge was taken aback.

The butcher continued: "I only know one basic spell: strengthening spell. This is the spell I have been using since I became a mystic."

"You rely on the relevant knowledge of this basic spell, all the way to become a master?" Su Ge's expression was full of shock.

The butcher nodded: "En."

Su Ge came back to his senses and introduced: "My knowledge is sound waves, you should know a little bit. The vibration of sound waves can form shields, throwing knives, and pathfinding."

After a brief introduction to each other, the two of them have already walked down the steps to a circular room.

This place looks like a dungeon, in a circular shape, about ten meters in diameter, surrounded by solid walls, and a chair is placed beside it.

There was a man sitting on the chair, and this man was a witcher.

His limbs were shackled tightly to the chair and he couldn't move, and his eyes were gone for some unknown reason, leaving only two blood holes.

Blood flowed down his face to his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

"There is no one around. According to the previous situation, he should have been handcuffed to the chair when he regained consciousness." Butcher said.

Su Ge took a closer look and found that the shackles were full of dust and rust, and even the dust on the chain rings still remained. It could be seen that the last time the shackles were moved was not known how many years ago.

And this demon hunter seemed to appear here suddenly, with his limbs just appearing in the four shackles.

"Who poached his eyes?" Su Ge looked puzzled.

The butcher replied, "Bane Hunter."

"How did you know?"

"Guess."

"..."

Su Ge didn't continue to go down the bar, and got up to see the butcher climbing up the middle ladder like the top.

Su Ge also climbed up, and within two steps, he suddenly thought of Erha underground.

Erha shook his head, very chic, meaning you go up first and leave me alone.

Su Ge shook his head with a smile, and climbed up the ladder.

In such a miserable and desperate place, Erha can always relax and soothe his trembling and frightened heart.

"When did the Hound of Tindalos have such a funny character?" Su Ge couldn't help thinking.

This ladder is completely vertical and about ten meters high.

After the two climbed up one after another, Su Ge unexpectedly discovered that it was a small and simple cabin.

The house is built of wood and stone, the interior is very simple, a bed, a desk, a chair and nothing else.

The floor wasn't even paved with bricks, but uneven dirt.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew by, Erha's figure appeared in the wind, and stopped at Su Ge's feet.

The butcher was a little moved when he saw this.

Because of this kind of creature, he has never seen it, let alone heard of it.

"This is a gravekeeper's room." The butcher said, walking out along the door.

"How did you know?"

As soon as Su Ge finished asking, he realized that what he asked was redundant.

Because outside this hut is an extremely desolate cemetery.

This cemetery is very large and circular, with a diameter of 50 meters.

And the cemetery has no order at all.

The tombstones were piled up in a mess, and there were even a large number of coffins piled up in the middle that hadn't been buried in time.

These coffins are like discarded building materials, piled up with those tombstones, which is strange and at the same time gives people an indescribable depression.

Crooked tombstones are everywhere around the cemetery, weeds are overgrown, and the ground is wet and muddy.

There are many long crooked trees on the edge of the cemetery, and four gray stone sculptures are erected at equal distances.

This stone sculpture is about five meters high and has exquisite craftsmanship.

Only one of the stone sculptures has the appearance of a human being, and the remaining three are all non-human appearances.

The last one is a huge monster with a snake-like body and wings.

Right in front of it was a creature that looked like a huge spider, with many legs, it was hideous and scary.

On the left is a robot-like human being with two huge pythons wrapped around his body.

Finally approaching the two of them was a tall man in a robe.

However, what is strange is that these four statues have different shapes and are lifelike, but at this time they all have no heads.

Except for the lack of a head, other parts of the statue are very neat and strong.

Su Ge looked at the four statues suspiciously, and thought of the statue on the square before in his mind.

That statue also has no head.

"What does that mean? Why don't all the statues have heads?" Suge asked.

The butcher looked up at the statue and said calmly: "Perfect things are not allowed in the world, and people are not qualified to look directly at gods, even the statues of gods are not allowed."

Su Ge jumped in his heart: "You mean, these four statues are statues of gods?"

The butcher nodded without speaking.

Su Ge fell into deep thought.

woo woo woo woo……

While meditating, the ear-piercing, high-pitched scream rang out again.

This time Su Ge heard more clearly.

It means that the two people are getting closer to the monster.

The butcher walked out along the steps of the cemetery and said, "Let's go, our target is that monster, but before that, we must deal with those Qiuqiu people."

Su Ge nodded and followed him out.

There are three forked roads coming out of the cemetery, two of which lead to the town, and a relatively low small square in front of it.

At this time, there were many corpses of priests in the square.

These people were all dismembered by an indescribably precise method, like animals being handled by the most skilled butchers.

These people were naturally killed by the butcher.

"How did you do it?" Su Ge asked in shock, looking at an arm.

The arm had been precisely severed from the joints, without hurting excess muscle, or even bone.

The butcher brandished the serrated machete in his hand.

"I used this thing to engrave the shading of porcelain continuously for 12 years."

Su Ge's eyes widened: "You use this inscription? How do you engrave it?"

"Fire the porcelain without texture first, then control your own strength and angle, and use the sawtooth tip to pierce and cut."

"Pay attention to some strength, otherwise the porcelain will be easily broken."

"You said that the inscription pattern was carved after the porcelain was fired!?" Su Ge looked incredulous.

This difficulty is dozens of times more difficult than carving stone carvings.

After all, porcelain is so thin and easily broken.

"Practice makes perfect." Butcher said four words simply.

(End of this chapter)