Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 13 Unexpected Backlash

Mark was stunned. He had a clear guess: Minnie was probably a beautiful girl who loved to dance before she was alive. For some unknown reason, she became such a powerful doll.It can only be said that [abnormality] is harmful.

It's probably useless to be someone else.

The level of technology in this world is far from being able to make robots.

Mark comes from China in the 21st century. Not only the robot industry is booming, but the silicone dolls have even reached the point of being fake.

He has a buddy who looks a little apologetic. He was always teased by others when he was a child, and he was not liked by girls. As an adult, he threw himself into the arms of Two-dimensional in a fit of anger. Tifa and Ellie, who were the same height, were placed on his bed. silk doll.

These two realistic dolls ordered from the island country cost him 40 yuan. His father almost had a cerebral hemorrhage when he was so angry. Otherwise, the alliance under the city of the right to inherit the family business will be broken.

Afterwards, the buddy made a bitter face and begged Mark to help him fix it, but his family still couldn’t find out. As a result, Mark knew the general method of silicone dolls by the way.

Minnie made such a small request, and Mark readily agreed.

That night, Mark, who had been in a big show all night, rarely slept soundly.

He didn't know that a series of major events had happened to the outside world tonight, and they had already been blown up.

The reaction of the Church of Evernight was already in Mark's expectation. He had already made up his mind to pretend to be stupid. If it didn't work out, then...

Cough!

Ambushing the cultists and somehow killing a captain of the Night Watch, this kind of thing can't be hidden.

Mark and the three ladies left at the front of the salon, and a large group of night watchmen from the Church of Evernight ignored the will of Dorothy, the master, and stood guard outside the hall of the story club.

In the huge hall, there were only three punishers standing in front of the big cabinet.

One of them used a blessed weapon to pick out the shriveled corpses in the cabinet, and said with a sneer, "It's ironic, an excellent captain who is about to be promoted to Punisher, failed to assassinate an ordinary person with [jealousy], and was counter-killed." To the scum."

Another punisher glanced at him: "When did Marc Destiny become an ordinary person? Only an idiot like Galian dared to do anything to the real 'Destiny' casually. Let's follow the facts Just write the report and hand it in."

The third punisher felt the same way: "The ghost knows what protection means that lord has left for his offspring. However, we don't read the secret order, and we can't know that he is the direct blood of that lord!"

The other two Punishers nodded in agreement at the same time.

If there is no additional change in this incident, it will probably rot in his stomach. If he is unlucky, he will even have to accept a mysterious ceremony like an ordinary night watchman to erase this memory.

The Church of Evernight is the end.

The [Jealousy] church hidden in the city has just become lively.

Different from ordinary people's cognition of cults, they think that these rats in the gutter should stay in some sewer that ordinary people can't find, and create an altar full of evil spirits.

The St. Leiden General Assembly of the dignified [Jealousy] church is impressively placed in a manor covering an area of ​​[-] square meters in the aristocratic district.

At two o'clock in the morning, a noisy ball had just ended here, and the invited nobles were leaving this imposing manor that they were envious of, sitting in carriages decorated with the honor emblems of various families.

In the dressing room of thirty square meters, under the service of three servants, the gray-haired Earl Daoan had just finished dressing, and his pure gold silk-trimmed gown made by a well-known master tailor was casually discarded. on the ground.

Without his instructions, the servants picked up the once-worn dress and took it out to be destroyed.

After all the servants had left, two servants walked out from a hidden door in the dressing room, holding out a set of sacrificial robes with black background and gold trim on a crystal tray.

After putting it on, the expression on the Earl's face changed instantly. It was no longer the typical aristocratic and majestic rigid face, but undisguised... cold and ruthless.

Pass through the secret door, and on both sides of the sealed corridor, a brazier is lit every 5 meters.

Black smoke from the brazier rose up, blackening the oil paintings hanging on both sides of the aisle.

Ironically, the theme of these oil paintings is the same, depicting how the Wright royal family and various famous dukes relied on the discovery of new lands to gain wealth and glory when they founded the country.

The swaying flames on the brazier even scorched the frame under the oil painting. It is purely because the oil painting has undergone special fireproof treatment that it has not been burned.But the scorched lower edges of the oil paintings, coupled with the lingering firelight, make the protagonists in these oil paintings seem to be in the scorching purgatory all the time.

After Earl Doan entered the aisle, he glanced at a shivering priest beside him.

"what happened?"

"I... my plan went awry."

"What's wrong?" Earl Daoan's thin lips rolled down instantly, revealing his bloody gums, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "A level 7 night watchman can't succeed in [jealousy] an ordinary person? Is this your fault? Incompetent, or am I blind, I shouldn’t value you, a waste!?”

"No, no, of course I'm incompetent." The priest was shaking his body like he was sifting chaff.

"Hmph! Your failure will also be recorded in my record. Tell me, what exactly happened to that Galian."

Five minutes later, Earl Daoan closed the report while sitting on a throne made of pure gold by the altar deep underground in the Earl's Mansion.

The nail on the index finger of his right hand suddenly grew longer and became like an eagle's claw. The sharp nails easily scratched deep marks on the report.

The sound of rippling silk as the paper was torn made the priests and believers crawling around tremble.

He scratched the report without rhythm, as if he said to himself: "Destiny! If that kid is really the direct descendant of the old ghost, the direct curse will undoubtedly be backlashed and it will be easier to be discovered. Then bring bad luck to him."

Earl Daoan raised his hand, and the priests below immediately retreated to prepare various curse props.

An hour later, 12 bound and dying men were pinned beside the dark altar.The only thing they have in common is that they wear the pastor's robes of the Illuminati Church.

In the center of the altar is an inverted triangle gold creation.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this is actually an inverted [Eye of Brightness].

It's just that this sacred object has long lost its sacred brilliance. After a special desecration ceremony, the [Eye of Light] is covered with a layer of black and reddish sludge in addition to a thick patina.

The eyeball relief on the head of the sacred object is even inserted into a special groove.

The forbidden evil ritual begins...

Half an hour later, Earl Daoan took the wet towel from his subordinate, wiped off the blood on his hands, and said to the fearful subordinate:
"The field of [Fate] has never been a field that the Church of Light can interfere with. What about Destiny? The old man wants to protect his descendants to the death, but I want to see how he protects it."

"What happens to Marc Destiny?"

"Hahaha! God knows how bad luck will deal with him. Maybe he choked on the toothpaste while brushing his teeth, maybe fell into the toilet and drowned, or dropped his pretty face on the iron and died disfigured."

A few priests nearby trembled, and thought to themselves: This is too scary.

Earl Daoan looked crazy, his protruding eyeballs were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, he waved his hands frantically: "I'm [jealous] of his good luck. Why did I secretly accumulate strength for 40 years before I became the earl's son?" The first son, who only inherited the title at the age of 58, was lucky enough to be born directly into the Destiny family? And he is so handsome? I envy him! I envy him—”

The furious roar echoed in the evil passage.

Walking and walking, the group of them came to the dressing room at the exit of the secret meeting place.

The unlucky priest smiled: "Master, when will the curse of bad luck happen?"

"It's hard to say. Theoretically, it will happen any moment after the ceremony is successful. But the first time it starts, it won't exceed three days. The longer it goes on, the more bad luck will be. Given the strength gap between me and that brat, there is no one in this world. Man can save him."

"Master is too powerful." The unlucky priest kept patting Rainbow Fart.

Sitting on a low stool, Earl Doan asked his servants to change his shoes.

At this moment, a few lines of Wright words that were burning with golden flames suddenly appeared in the center of his field of vision.

Earl Daoan was so frightened that his heart and lungs stopped on the spot.

【The loser has no right to usurp the fate of the winner】

【You violated my rules】

【You must accept...】

【punish】

When the golden words appeared, Earl Daoan was horrified to find that none of his subordinates found the existence of the flame words.

None of the passive protective spells on his sacrificial robe were activated.

This only meant one thing - the other party's mysterious level was completely beyond the limit of his insight and imagination.

"No! Wait! Great existence, I can explain it. No, I can atone, I..."

The priests and servants next to Dao'an were stunned. They didn't know what happened, let alone imagined that there would be any existence that could threaten the life of Dao'an's high-ranking priest.

Dao An is the top powerhouse in the [Jealousy] Church who is expected to hit the throne of the High Priest!

Before they could react, right in front of Dao'an, the small shoe cabinet that was only as high as the knee and could only hold eight pairs of shoes at most suddenly made a strange noise.

The ones in this small shoe cabinet are Daoan's favorite shoes.It is different from the ordinary shoes in the big shoe closet that are worn only once and thrown away.

Daoan remained silent, no one dared to touch the small shoe cabinet.

At this moment, the small shoe cabinet opened abruptly, and the door of the small shoe cabinet, which was difficult for an adult to squeeze in, suddenly turned into a terrifying bloody mouth that would bite someone.

All the leather shoes inside seem to be back to the way they should be.

Nastian crocodile, Bashalet lion, Allindor King Kong gorilla...

At this moment, the claws and sharp mouths of many ferocious beasts protruded from the small shoe cabinets on the retinas of all the believers present.

Amidst the horrifying roars that sounded like phantom sounds, they tore, clawed, and bit Earl Daoan's vital points with the most vicious attacks.

"Help me! Save me——" All the protective props and weird protective spells on the earl lost their due effect in the face of the sudden attack.He was like an ordinary person in a catastrophe, screaming and crying, begging for help from those around him.

save?
How to save?
The terrifying power erupting from the small shoe cabinet shocked all the believers in place.

They looked at their master in despair and horror, being dragged inch by inch into the small shoe cabinet.

In order to refuse to be pulled in, Earl Daoan even scratched deep bloodstains on the ground with ten fingers.

All resistance is useless.

When the high-ranking priest's doom curse kicked back, that power was so unreasonable.

They can only watch such a noble priest, such a big man, being pulled into the shoe cabinet like this.

"Ahhhh-"

The shoe cabinet was closed, and large ladles of blood sprayed out of it like a water pipe.

The last words of the high priest of Daoan are astonishingly:
"Idiot! If you don't save me, you don't want to live."

A terrible palpitation attacked every [Jealousy] believer present.

The next moment, an indescribably severe colic came from their chests.

They all let out screams.

Following a burst of convulsions, their bodies became more solid and they began to calm down.

Cold and quiet in the physical sense.

(End of this chapter)