Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 112 how long has it been

"Stop thinking about it, you want to be with Palina, I can put you in right now."

Sure enough, the old ancestor was right, full and warm thinking, as long as you are still a person, you can't get rid of it.After Hermione finished speaking, she put her hands on Dermot's body, trying to throw the naked body in, and she was so scared that she quickly hugged herself.

"I kind of want to see the reason behind you, and whether it can solve the problem, but I can't keep you here. What if I am transferred from the mountain? But with you, I am afraid that this is a trap for me. If If I hurt you, I will feel bad too."

She had placed the full-length mirror sideways on the ground so that she could look after Palinna inside. She and Dermot were sitting next to each other on the wool carpet, with their backs leaning against the bed behind.

"Don't push yourself too hard, you've done a good job, leave these to the police, otherwise what do you want them to do?" Dermot put his hand on Hermione's shoulder and comforted her.

"That may be a large-scale ceremony. I can vaguely feel that the power is not simple. It's better not to know about it. You should live in peace." Hermione let go of the silk thread that bound Palinna and let her wear it inside. Put on a white skirt.

"Well, let's go home first."

After clearing the traces of the room, Hermione dragged Dermot into the mirror world, where Palinna excitedly jumped up and hung directly on her body.Not caring too much, she closed the passage here and returned to her room.Palinna still stays in the mirror here to isolate the influence.

"I'll go there to see if I can solve it, you should stay at home first!"

"Don't worry, I will be optimistic about this interesting person." Dermot lay directly on the bed, looking at the full-length mirror next to the closet.

"Remember to read the few words I taught you, and just pray to become a devout believer."

After explaining to Palinna, Hermione also replaced Hong, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by a few degrees, deepening the coldness of late autumn here.Dermot unconsciously pulled up the quilt and got into the bed.

"Are these two your new lovers? What do you want me to do? You don't want me to watch you, you kill people, right?"

"Can you be normal and look at them for me, I have some things to leave."

"Since you called me out, it must not be a trivial matter. I will try my best. Don't blame me for the accident. I am also a waste now."

"It's nothing wrong, these spells are given to you, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Is there something wrong with you? Give me a purification charm at the level of the sun and demigods, and wish that I would disappear soon, right?"

"Let me take it. I will leave the fate of these darkness to you."

Dermot and Palina through the mirror looked curiously at Hermione talking to herself in the air, as if there really was someone there.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them."

"You are also addicted to reading Intis' novels secretly, right?"

After giving Hong a lesson, Hermione left after talking to Dermot and Palina, telling them not to worry about the people here.I have also made some preparations myself, so I can come back no matter what happens.

After Dermot saw Hermione disappear, the chill made her unconsciously pull up some of the quilts again, keeping her eyes out.Palinna in the mirror didn't feel any discomfort, she just sat there cross-legged, holding her chin and waiting for the end.

"How are you?"

The red figure appeared, so frightened that Dermot directly covered himself with the quilt, and Palinna inside also jumped up.

"Don't worry, I'm her closest companion and I won't harm you. I'm a little curious why she let you know so many things."

Dermot re-exposed his head and looked at the illusory slender figure in front of him. His mouth seemed to be sewn up, his whole body was red, and his lower body seemed to be absent.Palinna peeked out half of her head from the mirror.

"What should we call you, my name is Dermot, the mistress of this house, her name is Palina, and she is a singer."

"She called me Hong, you can call me that too, I think we can talk."

Next to the altar made of streamlined stones under the dense forest, people half-surrounded here are singing in an orderly manner, and the magnificent and loud singing echoes in this area.Schiller stood at the front and repeated the movements of his hands somewhat mechanically.

Praise you, raving in the spiritual~
Guide me the way~
Thank you, listener of all things~
Give us comfort, shelter, hope and eternal love~
……

Bathed in your grace, please let our singing accompany you~
Old Tuton, who was conducting in the middle, closed his eyes, feeling the regular notes around him, as if playing on a grand stage.Daniel and Ellen lit the candles on the ground at the right time, and the color of the fire light on it was constantly changing, sometimes white and sometimes dark.

The darkness above the dense forest became thinner, and the white starlight flowed down from above, and the people singing in the chorus below became more excited, speeding up the rhythm of singing, and those voices merged into the old Tatton in the middle as if they had an entity.

Gradually, some people fell down with their original expressions, and the surrounding voices did not weaken in the slightest. Schiller also stopped his mechanical movements and spoke to supplement the lost part of the voice. Daniel and Ellen also returned to the team.

The old Tatton in the middle felt that it was almost done, and he directly recited the honorable name that he had silently recited thousands of times in his heart.The white starlight above continued to draw closer, covering the altar.

The dense and disorderly whispers came, and the people around here fell down one after another, and the mixture of white and black emerged and flowed into Old Tatton's body, making his somewhat stooped body straighten up, and his originally thin body began to swell.

There were invisible things flowing out of Schiller's body, and the space he was in was like a clear and calm water surface. Under a fallen leaf, little ripples appeared, and those ripples covered Old Tarton.

"Hang on, Schiller, I'll be fine soon, I can feel the divinity."

The little boy's face turned pale, his body began to swell, and cracks appeared on his skin.Old Tatton stood on the altar and kept using words to stabilize him, so that he would not stop leading the singing to the few people behind.

He had held ceremonies before, but he did not expect that a small boy survived the most recent ceremony, and took away most of his power and divinity in his body, which he accumulated through hard work. Down people and materials.

How many days and nights, how many prayers and supplications, how many times I have forgotten myself in order to please the gods.In order not to be discovered by the authorities, not to be noticed, how hard I worked, why God chose him and didn't give me more strength.

But don't worry now, I can also obtain the same power, and I will spread God's grace to the whole world, which is the endless babbling in everyone's spirituality.

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