Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 99 The Piper

Several people climbed over the half-height wall and came to the window next to the door.Salmont took out a special volatile coma potion, and he, Jorah, and Flagg drank the potion of resistance.Then throw it directly through the gap in the window.

It can be seen that the villagers in simple clothes are holding hands and praying around an altar. There is a little lamb on it, and the dark red blood is sticking to the ground.

Those villagers who closed their eyes quickly opened their eyes when they heard the sound of breaking, and the violent white mist quickly enveloped them.Jorah rushed in quickly and blocked the door behind to prevent anyone with strong resistance from escaping from here.

Inside the white mist, the bright meat cleaver directly slashed at Jorah who was pulling the doorknob. Jorah had already pulled the door latch and kicked the black shadow in the white mist onto the altar.It's good to be prepared in advance.These people are out of their minds.

The villagers who reacted rushed out of the white mist with an ax for chopping trees, and greeted Jorah directly. Flage and Salmont who went out from another place also knocked out several people who wanted to escape.

A small bundle of tied figures was also thrown out, and Jorah, who cursed a few times, hurriedly caught them. These people are really crazy, and they can even throw away their own children.He casually picked up the stick next to him and knocked out the shaking man with the ax in front of him, and also knocked the excited woman unconscious on the ground. It seemed that they were all under control.

After the white mist dissipated, several people saw the situation inside the house clearly after the scuffle.Outside the altar, there were more than a dozen villagers, including men, women and children, and several children were tied up against the altar.

Fleige quickly erased the solidified red and black symbols on the altar, threw the still warm lamb outside, and then picked up the firewood straw next to it and set it on fire.These mediums that may have the possibility of evil gods descending can only be dealt with in this way first.

"Is this useful?" Salmont tied up those people on the ground and looked at the busy Flyge.

"It's better to ask for comfort than to do nothing."

"Are these people crazy? They even plan to sacrifice their own children?"

Jorah did not untie the children, but made them lie more comfortably.He wasn't sure if some guy had descended into them, so he had to take it back to the church for inspection.

"What are we going to do with these people now?" Salmont asked the interim captain Jorah, are they all brought to the nearest church for disposal?Or take it back directly.

The melodious sound of the flute interrupted him from all directions, like a shepherd in the grassland missing the people and things in his hometown, gentle and sad; also like a girl waiting for the expectation and excitement of her sweetheart, following the rhythm and The man's arrival was getting louder and louder.

Everyone in the room stood up full of laughter and hugged each other like relatives and friends who haven't seen for a long time.If they were not tied, they would hug each other and dance.

Salmont felt a splitting headache, and his deafness was filled with the vibrating sound of the machine, as if he was in a closed lathe room, holding his head in pain.The surrounding heartbeat sounded, and as the rhythm of the flute continued to accelerate, the bright red blood sprayed from the side directly filled his upper body.

Seeing the upper body of the villager who stood up laughing and laughing directly exploded, Jorah, who was shaking a little, woke up instantly.The pain that Salmont encountered also appeared on his body. There were cracks in his body, and blood oozed from it. Fleger was about to untie the ropes for the villagers as if he saw an old friend, and similar cracks appeared in his skin.

The invisible waves spread out, and the quiet and serene darkness shrouded the room, blocking the melodious flute sound.The surviving villagers fell down again, and Flaige and Jorah, who were about to lose control, also felt a burst of comfort, calmed down and fell to the ground.

Salmont, who was holding his head, let go of his hands and looked around, and quickly drank the prepared potion, a burst of red light appeared on his body, quickly calming down his state.Those with a trace of warm blood fell from his hair little by little.

Hermione outside on the roof had used the spell Grant had given her.In the skylight of the roof in front sat a somewhat melancholy woman, holding a primary-colored reed pipe, looking at Hermione with a slight smile.Her long brown-blond hair fluttered in the wind, and she was wearing a gray and white hemp dress. She looked like a mountain girl who didn't know much about the world.

'There is such a strong pollution? '

In the state of spiritual vision, one can see that the woman is a white tumbling light group mixed with some black, and those silk threads floating around do not know where they are connected.Extraordinary people without divinity will probably die immediately if they see it.

"Whatever you are, go in for me first and stay there."

Hermione took out the mirror with her right hand and turned it over, trying to reflect the woman sitting in front of it.Taking out a golden charm in his left hand, he pronounced "sun" in Hermes language, and the pure, blazing morning light illuminated the place.

A somewhat dark shadow escaped from under the house, receding and struggling under the light of the morning sun.The place it passed by became gray and dilapidated, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, and Hermione was very familiar with that decay and devouring.

The woman sitting on the skylight still maintained that melancholy smile and looked at Hermione, her eyes with brown pupils were a little downcast, as if she was aggrieved.

The pure morning light was blocked in front of her, and the dark shadow found a chance to penetrate into the shadow formed under her.

"See you next time, I hope you like it." Some shy farewell whispers sounded, as if to Hermione, and she disappeared here, and the light of morning light shone on her original position.

'Since you like to see me so much, you can come to my mirror, so that we can meet every day. 'Hermione put away the mirror with regret, she left too quickly and didn't have much contact with herself at all.Pope Derrick's purification is really useful, but unfortunately this is the only one, and I don't know how to say it next time.

The light of dawn dissipated, and Hermione, who was standing on the roof, checked the village without any changes, and left directly after nothing happened.Fortunately, I took a look at it myself, otherwise the people below would all become sacrifices.

Could it be said that she was waiting for me here on purpose?This woman obviously has many opportunities to do it, just her melodious flute sound is enough.He just waited until he arrived to start.The sound of playing was very pleasant, and it had no effect on Hermione, so it was naturally enjoyed.

'It's a good thing I was prepared, Columpet didn't catch the dark shadow?Or are they not the same group? Hermione, with doubts, planned to ask Palina Hill to find out about that organization. If there is a key medium, she can find it through divination.

(End of this chapter)