I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 222 The bell rings
After passing through the long corridor and the empty courtyard, we finally arrived at the door of the chapel.

Wu Shuang stood in front of the wooden door that was as tall as two people and could accommodate several people walking side by side. He frowned as he looked at the dead bones scattered beside the door and the ivy that had climbed up the door but was cut off. .

This door should have been closed not long ago.

The pile of dead bones was probably formed by the rotting corpses that had fallen beside the door before the door was closed. After they were completely turned into white bones, they were pushed out when the door was closed, so that they were scattered all over the floor. , completely untrue.

"Is this that woman?" Zhao Tianxiang swallowed and asked with difficulty.

Although he has seen so many corpses and met extremely terrifying monsters, this does not mean that he can quickly become a macho man who does not even twitch his eyelids when he sees the corpses. It just won't be so disgusting anymore.

But Mr. Bei's behavior still made him feel uncomfortable.

"No, it's not her."

Wu Shuang picked up a bone on the ground and examined it. The obviously non-human bone spurs had already revealed the identity of the skeleton. Moreover, the torn black robe was exactly the same as in the monastery, so it was unlikely that it was what they were looking for. Dress up as a woman would.

"Probably, it's another kind of monster we haven't seen yet."

Throwing the bones away, he clapped his hands, stood up and said, "The cultist's diary said that their bodies were distorted to varying degrees in the forest. After that, when they returned to the monastery, what happened There were several fights, and this is probably one of them. After all, the chapel is an important target of their fight."

"Why do they have to rob this place?"

"Probably because the senior officials of the monastery performed the final sacrifice here." Wu Shuang said, and he had already cautiously touched the door. He was actually ready, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of knights preparing.

"Although, at the level of the cultist who wrote the diary, they don't know the purpose and function of this sacrifice, they know that it is absolutely important."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door, but what he saw made him feel a bit shocked.

There are corpses everywhere, white bones and uncorrupted corpses stacked together, all of them are various twisted monsters. In this huge chapel, they are either hanging in the air, or hanging in the air. The execution posture, kneeling in the middle and being beheaded, or simply having spikes nailed to the ground on both sides piercing the body.

In short, it can be said that various execution methods are recorded here.

This is like a judgment. Those who conspired to rebel were sentenced to death, and their sins were redeemed under the gaze of the statue in the middle of the deepest part of the chapel. The executioners lined up on both sides, holding swords in front of them, bowing their heads and waiting.

Behind the statue, faint light shines into the hall from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, giving this horrific and bloody scene a somewhat indescribable solemnity.

"Mr. Bei? Should we run?"

After opening the door and seeing the corpses in the room, as well as the knights lined up on both sides of the middle corridor, Zhao Tianxiang almost used all his strength to stop himself from shouting, and lowered his voice and asked in Mr. Bei's ear. road.

Wu Shuang was also a little nervous, but not that panicked.

With Lust by his side, even if he has no chance of winning, he can still deal with it. Besides, these knights don't seem to move.

Looking at the knights holding their swords and hanging their heads, even if he opened the doors of the chapel, he didn't see any reaction from these knights.

Under Zhao Tianxiang's nervous gaze, he cautiously took a step inside and tested the knights inside. To his surprise, they still showed no reaction and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again in this posture.

"Mr. Bei! This?"

"It looks like they must have fallen asleep again."

Wu Shuang said, and walked into the chapel calmly. After further confirming that there was no problem, he checked the surroundings.

Those monsters that were executed in various ways must have been dead not long ago. They did not look like they were performing some ritual, but instead seemed like they had accidentally triggered something, causing the knights to wake up and initiate a wave of purges.

In the center of the chapel, there is a huge eight-pointed star array. In the center of the blood-red array, there is a kneeling corpse, which looks like it is praying for something. Although it is stained with a lot of dust and blood, it is The blue dress that was still incompatible with the surroundings showed that she was a foreign woman.

"Looks like we found the woman."

"Why is she here? Is she also a cultist?"

Zhao Tianxiang asked in confusion: "And didn't the diary say that as soon as they returned to the monastery, they destroyed the traces left after the sacrifice?" "They should have performed another sacrifice. They wanted to Figure out what's going on. As for that woman, look at her hands and legs." Wu Shuang pointed at the hands and legs of the corpse. Although they were covered with dust, if you look carefully, you can see You can see the nails stuck between the bones.

"This formation diagram was also painted later, using blood."

He squatted down, rubbed the formation pattern on the ground, checked it, and came to a conclusion.

But Zhao Tianxiang no longer wanted to know any more details, because he had already heard chills down his spine and tried not to think about the various images that were emerging in his mind.

"What about that kid?" he asked with difficulty.

But Mr. Bei pointed to the ground, curled his lips and said, "Maybe, he is here."

At this?But where are the other bodies here?It won't be blood on the ground
"vomit!"

When Zhao Tianxiang thought of this possibility, he almost vomited.

Mr. Bei seemed to be used to it. He even tore off a black robe from the corpse of a monster next to him and threw it to him. He said with a smile: "Learn to adapt."

Looking at the dirty black robe, he could only smile with difficulty, waved his hand, and refused the kindness: "It's okay, I haven't vomited yet."

This surprised Mr. Bei.

"I'm asking you to have a good relationship with that brat, not asking you if you vomited."

"Ah? What builds a good relationship?"

Zhao Tianxiang was a little confused when he heard this, but Mr. Bei stuffed the black robe into his arms and pointed at the corpse in the formation diagram.

"If you want to have a good relationship with someone, then bring their mother with you first."

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Looking at the corpse, Zhao Tianxiang was speechless for a while, very reluctant, but helpless.

As for Mr. Bei, after explaining this to him, he walked to the side stairs.

"Where are you going?"

"Go upstairs and see."

Wu Shuang said, leaving his lust behind to avoid any accidents, and walked upstairs while muttering in his heart.

Damn, I came to the wrong place!

At first, he thought there might be some treasure here, but when he saw it, it was like locusts passing through the border. There was nothing left, except ruins. The only useful harvest was that it seemed to be related to the host's mission. some relationships.

But there is also a throne here.

He walked up the stairs gloomily.

When he came upstairs, the situation was not much different from that downstairs. It was just as messy. Various cabinets and bookshelves were staggered, and sundries were piled randomly on the floor, as if they had been robbed. Even if he tried to look through it, he didn't look at it. When I saw something, I found a photo. It showed a little boy and a young woman, with a cake in the middle. It seemed like they were celebrating a birthday.

Before he could think about it, a deafening dull bell suddenly sounded above his head.

clang--!
It rang nine times in a row.

Before the sound lingered, Zhao Tianxiang's peeing shouts came from downstairs.

"Oh my god! It's moving!"

(End of this chapter)