I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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Xifa didn't struggle with the miraculous item for too long. He, who had been full of action, decisively walked towards the wooden door of the room.

If you enter the world of paintings, what about Cavan and the others? It is estimated that Mrs. Christie will not'preferential treatment' to them. It is very likely that they have entered the world of painting just like themselves.

Find them first, and then try to leave.

It shouldn't be difficult. The world in this painting is like a "copy" in a game. It cannot be a space without boundaries or limits. Unless this painting was made by the gods, but if that was the case, it would never be bought by a mere crew member.

After excluding this, the only possibility that remains is that "Mrs. Christie" is a sealed artifact that has not yet been discovered by the church.

There are too many things like this. Although the Church of the Seven Gods has been collecting all kinds of items that cause disasters or strange events, and sealing them, it will only use it to a limited extent when necessary.

But even the Church of the Seven Gods cannot collect all the items.

Furthermore.

In the incident of that year, although Hardy's father didn't know how to end the matter, since an ordinary crew member could end it, it showed that the danger of this item would not be too high.

Furthermore, even if it is a sealed object, the danger level should be ‘2’ or ‘3’.

It is most likely to be ‘3’, but it’s certainly not at the level of ‘1’, otherwise the Seven Gods Church would not have found anomalies.

If the degree of danger is not high, it will not be difficult to break through this ‘dungeon’, perhaps as long as you kill Mrs. Christie’s ‘BOSS’ in this space, everything will be solved.

Pushing down the wooden door, the wooden door did not move at all, Xifa raised his hand, his palm was bursting with red, and the flames twisted, constructing the state of a growing sword.

In just one shot, this Xuanhe sword of flames split the wooden door in half.

Xifa broke through and came to a dark and gloomy passage. The passage was pitch black. If it weren't for the blazing flame sword in Xifa's hand, he couldn't see the surrounding environment at all.

With a thought to Xifa, the blazing sword turned into an ordinary fireball the size of a fist.

With the light of the fireball, it is not difficult to see that this passage is unexpectedly long.

The ground is covered with a dark red carpet that is endlessly long, and there is a wooden door every some distance.

A wooden door represents a room, and between the rooms, there is a set of knight armor. Apart from that, there is no other decoration.

Sifa found a torch that was hung on the wall but extinguished. He lit the torch and put away the fireball.

A faint white mist surged on the ground. Fortunately, the mist was not big, and it only came to Sifa’s knees without affecting his vision.

Walking in this dim passage, Sifa came to a wooden door and pushed it gently.

Actually pushed away.

As soon as the door opened, bright light gushed out of the room, which made Sifa's eyes uncomfortable.

After a while, he adjusted to the light, only to realize that this seemed to be a girl's room. The room is luxuriously decorated, with thick carpets on the floor, flames of the fireplace beside it, the wardrobe in front is open, and beautiful skirts inside.

"I don't want to marry him, to the pig who only knows how to play cards and go to the brothel!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and Xifa saw a flower, not knowing where a tall girl came. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty face. At this time, she sat angrily on the bed and looked to the side angrily.

"But that pig is a viscount, dear Ellie, he can guarantee that you have nothing to worry about, and will continue your father's wealth without being taken by his brothers."

A mature woman appeared in the room again, wearing a white dress and a veil, unable to see her facial features.

The girl glared at the lady in front of her eyes: "Why do you care about me, you are not even my mother, you are just my stepmother!"

Snapped!

The mature lady slapped the girl's face with a red palm print.

"You can't talk to me like that!"

"Your mother is dead, and your father is dead. Now in this family, I have the final say!"

The lady said viciously, she seemed to notice the existence of Sifa, so she turned her head to look.

At this time, the wind blew in the room, and the veil in front of the hat was lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman. A pale, sunken eyelid face was revealed.

This is Mrs. Christie's face!

Mrs. Christie smiled slightly at Xifa, then looked at the **** the bed, and slapped it down again...

Xifa wanted to see it again, but with a bang, the wooden door suddenly closed, blocking him outside.

What am i seeing?

Memories of Mrs. Christie?

No, she is not a real person, she is just a character created by a certain painter, how could she have such things as ‘memory’?

Xifa walked to the next wooden door, pushed it down, and the wooden door opened.

As soon as the door opened, a **** smell came out, and Xifa almost didn't withdraw.

He raised the torch to observe. The light in the room was dim and there was no natural light. Only a few gas lamps hung on the walls were on.

Slap, slap, slap...

A rhythmic sound came from the depths of the room, and it sounded like the sound of a kitchen knife slashing a pad.

Xifa has seen pigs with broken belly hanging in the room. This seems to be a slaughter house. The blood of the pigs hanging upside down is constantly flowing down, and blood puddles have accumulated on the ground, attracting one by one. A blow fly.

And in the depths of the room, there was a figure with his back facing Xifa, the other party wearing an apron, chopping the meat on the chopping board again and again.

Snapped.

Once again, the man stopped, then picked up a piece of **** meat, threw it into his mouth, and quickly made the sound of chewing and swallowing.

At this moment, the other party stopped all movements and suddenly turned around!

So Sifa saw that this man was wearing a butcher's clothes, carrying a meat cleaver in his hand, and his face was full of blood.

But these are not important.

The important thing is that this butcher is really Mrs. Christie!

"Would you like some, they are delicious." Mrs. Christie caught a **** meat on the chopping board, looked at Xifa ~www.readwn.com~ and let out a frantic laugh.

boom!

The wooden door closed again.

Next, Sifa pushed open a wooden door and saw Mrs. Christie who was wearing men's clothes and constantly asking his wife "Do you love me?" He saw Mrs. Christie who was holding a syringe into the patient's eye, and he saw an autopsy in the morgue. Mrs. Christie of the corpse...

After pushing open more than a dozen wooden doors in a row, Xifa had a bold guess.

Mrs. Christie is actually a ‘thief’, she not only stole people’s spirits, but also stolen people’s memories, and replaced those people’s identities in the memories. That's why there are different images of Mrs. Christie appearing in these rooms!

PS: Now the first order is 2387, I don’t know if there is a chance to waive the upper limit, I can only continue to refuel

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