wandering fairy

.The horrific, damp and rotten smell hits the face!It's the sour smell of Han, the smell of dead skin that Ershan has pulled off for a long time, that's the smell of livid mummies, that's the smell of bloody human flesh!All kinds of smells are like invisible monster clouds rolling around, violently displaying its incomparably disgusting power!

However, the numb crowd exuding this horrible smell seemed unaware, just holding torches billowing with smoke, chanting vaguely in their mouths, leaving bursts of choking smoke in the wind, It seems that the smoky evil spirits on the scattered battlefield full of corpses danced wantonly in the air.The dim halo of fire became more blurred, and even the nearest flags could not be illuminated clearly.One can only vaguely see one side of the skull logo laughing and roaring in the swaying brilliance.monstrous; one.One, the bone-cutting-blade banner twisted strangely in the wind and mist, as if it wanted to scrape away the flesh and blood in every gap; and the chaotic prayer words appeared and disappeared in the thin light and dark smoke, like a The treacherous little ghost shuttles through the lifeless queue, waiting for the feast to begin!

The prelude to the feast has already sounded.This dense stream of people with pale yellow faces was chanting low and strange prayers together.With the last sliver of hope in despair, pray to the great and unique god Choodosius for the only future: the great captain of the sea of ​​life and death, only your eyes can penetrate the fog of the world.Shining to the incomparable divine beyond.I would like to entrust my body and soul to you, to be a companion on that great ship.Accompany you to break through all evil waves and hidden reefs, abandon all burdens and confusions, and reach the eternal golden kingdom of life and death!

Words sounded pretty good.It's a pity that they are all a group of lifeless and desperate voices.Those who were displaced received no rescue, no assistance.Along the way, more and more people were seen falling to the ground.Rotten in the rain.It was riddled with holes, being pecked here and there by the picky wolves and wild birds.More people have contracted serious diseases amidst the rain and worry and hunger.I don't even have the strength to walk.Death is only a matter of time!

but.The great and unique Autumn Odossi has come!His powerful envoys have pointed out a terrible path to the people who are desperately dying in this zigzag valley!I will lead your body and mind to the incomparably mysterious dual zone between life and death, and your soul will ascend to the eternal golden kingdom!

And that. "A place of incomparable mystery. It refers to ghouls, ghost corpses, and even terrifying ghosts who have lost their bodies!

No one would want to become that ugly, irrational and tender man-eating monster, even if the gloomy and powerful emissaries of the gods assured them: it was the latest type of ghoul, and there was absolutely no stench!Instead, there is a burst of poisonous breath, let those who oppress you die!

But despair can create everything. Nearly a month after the terrible mountain torrents, desperate people with no food, no shelter, and nowhere to go finally came to this deep mountain.

Their morbid countenances were filled with the anguish of decay.There was only one path in the blank eyes to black sorrow; they kept pulling and opening and closing their jaws, and squeezed out bursts of trance prayers from their stiff tongues.Like a flag in their hands.Swaying helplessly in the misty rain, I used my unpious heart to hope for an unsatisfactory hope.

, Xin Wan

everything is so helpless

But a thud-thumping drum in the ranks behind broke the lifeless helplessness, and a group of strangely dressed people strode forward amidst the miserable black smoke and foul-smelling wind, and they sealed themselves with crude needles and threads Q.They used terrible faces to show their determination to give up their mortal bodies; they covered their eyes with thick long cloths, and used weird costumes to express their will to follow Choodosius forever; Scary skeletons and bloody corpses are tattooed all over his body to show his courage to break with mortal life!

They beat Luo and team.They shouted the name of God as if celebrating the arrival of a great festival; they rode skinny horses and held up spears, letting the banner of God billow in the dark wind; they prayed devoutly with various gestures He was walking, and even carrying a half-open large sedan chair with carved patterns.Use [-] points of respect to be a cow and a horse.Serving the noble archbishop in the palanquin.

"That's the archbishop?!" Navia, who had always been stern, finally showed an expression, pointing to the person in the neat sedan chair in surprise, and asked: "Isn't that a child? Isn't he under Zhan years old?! Did you give up your mortal body at such a young age?" It was a thin and thin figure wearing a rough sackcloth robe.Sitting upright on the throne with fierce carvings.That skinny face is just like a skinny face!The big deep eye sockets can hardly find the eyeballs!It looks like a scary "skeleton" from a distance. It is sitting in a big sedan chair. It is accompanied by a strange and decadent crowd of people in rags. But Zhan Sui is the age when flowers are in full bloom. It is ignorant, curious, full of vitality How did you become, Archbishop? Immediately asked and answered: "Could it be a halfling? "

Next to him, a priest in a gray and black simple robe leaned on his thick bones and beat the halfling priest. Naturally, this bishop is a human being.What's so bad about serving the one and only great Choodosius at such a young age?Like ordinary people, Feisha lived in fear and disappointment all day long.Live in being damaged and squeezed.Isn't it cool to wait for the hope that will never appear in your life? !snort!That is real ignorance!Abandoning the humble, short-lived, and powerless human body, and replacing it with this powerful mag-weave wight body, not only gained tyrannical characteristics and spell-like abilities.Moreover, this kind of body itself will not rot and destroy, and its lifespan can be doubled several times.This is a smart move!Alas, it's a pity that our qualifications are not enough.It's impossible to become a magic-weave corpse! The feeling of stunned in the words is extremely strong.

Navia stared blankly at the hopeless and decadent team passing by with billowing smoke and stench. The dark red torches were like the flames of purgatory, and his face was cold: But, undead are undead after all. , They can no longer feel warm happiness, enjoy art and beauty anymore, all colors are no different from monotonous black and white in their eyes, and all delicacies are tasteless in their mouths.All songs are attuned to noise in their ears.All color of life would be lost, and what would remain were queer, rigid, and eerie habits!

The mighty team climbed up a simple hill like a large trapezoidal platform. On the broad top, there was already a furnace-like thing with a height of about three people and a complicated magic circle carved there.On it, a giant vicious dog-like stone head is grinning, exuding a light blue majestic brilliance.It seems that the dog-shaped god of death is waiting for people to plunge into its terrifying sharp teeth!When people went up and down circle after circle around the trapezoidal platform, a lucky candidate had been brought to the edge of the "melting furnace altar". The noble archbishop held a sacred transformation ceremony for him-transform himself Become an undead, and use a nearly immortal body to serve the great god Choodosi forever!

After the people above shouted and yelled and fiddled with things for a while, it was finally time to step into the "melting furnace altar." The archbishop stepped off the half-open sedan chair and walked slowly to the tall but slightly hungry In front of the thin chosen one, he asked with indescribable ferocity: "Are you really willing to let go of everything ordinary people have, and give your life and soul to the unique and great God?You will never have "good food", you will never have "beauty", you will never pay attention to so-called "love", you will lose many, many mortal things.Why are you willing?Tell me with the great god Choodosius why you are willing to abandon all this? !No lies, no deceit, God is watching you all the time!If there is the slightest deceit, what awaits you is not the gift of God, but the fiercest purgatory fire."

Kneeling on the ground, the tall, skinny man in ragged clothes replied: "It's not that I abandoned all of this, but that I have never had it! Look at my teeth, I have been eating black bread full of sand since I was a child." , most of my teeth are worn out, and I have a dull pain from time to time. Eating has become a kind of torture for me; look at my eyes, I work under the scorching sun every day, from sunrise to sunset, The sun is irritating my eyes all the time, making them cloudy, and I can no longer feel the so-called "beauty".You look at my skin.I have been wearing the roughest linen clothes, animal skins, and straw sandals since I was a child. My skin from head to toe is callused, and I am so poor.What other woman would want me?O great God Choodosius, every word I speak is from the pus of my lungs.Since I haven't had them for decades, and I won't have them in the future, what's the point of losing them?Your eternal life is the most precious wealth I have received in this life.Now I trust in your ways with all my heart.Let my soul enter the eternal kingdom of gold! "

"Flavour" sounded loudly, next to the altar of the melting furnace. The surrounding flames burst into flames! Seeing this situation, the archbishop, who looked like the dry corpse of a skinny young man, opened his mouth, which was shriveled and lipless, and let out a big mouth. A kind of rustling rubbing laughter: "Hehehehehe is very good, God has allowed it.go in.You will break away from the shackles of mortals and become a unique existence beyond life and death!You will not need food, because that is the chain that restrains you; you will not need beauty, because it is the poison that paralyzes you; you will not need love, because it is the cage that imprisons your will.Go ahead, and when you really let go of it all, the door to true self will open for you."

The man treads a blazing pale flame.Without hesitation, the "forge altar, inside. And then the golden door of brass" boomed.It closed at once.

All that's left are screaming ghosts that go flying with the flames.With a hoarse howling sound like a tide, one by one, they soared into the sky, dancing excitedly like dead crows dancing wildly in the sky, and played a pale and terrifying poem praising the gods.

On the hillside in the distance, Navia patted the little skeleton golem sitting on her broad shoulders lightly, full of thoughts.