Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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"grass!"

Franka first subconsciously blurted out the most accustomed modal particles, then raised her right hand, crossed her index finger, and wiped it towards the tip of her nose.

With this touch, a large area of ​​bright red immediately appeared. Just seeing it made people feel shocked and frightened.

Franka immediately snorted.

The blood in her nose, on the surface of her fingers, and on the ground simultaneously ignited black flames, which quickly disappeared.

Seeing Lumian looking at her, the blood was stopped by the fire. Franka, who was a little twisted in pain, insisted on teaching: You can't let your blood stay in this unknown place, otherwise it may be dangerous.

"Hey, are you okay?"

In Franka's opinion, she is better than Ciel in terms of order and experience. It didn't make sense, she was affected, but he was fine!

"Maybe it's okay for the time being." After a simple and perfunctory sentence, Lumian guessed thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because the black shadow we met just now is the old you, not the old me." "So why did you meet the old me instead of the old you? Franka looked at Lumian suspiciously.

This guy doesn't have any secrets, does he?

Lumian thought for a while and said: "Perhaps this space has a closer relationship with witches.

"It's possible..." Franka fell into thought.

A few seconds later, she pointed to the footprints and blood drops on the ground and said, "Let's catch up and take a look. The current situation of those people can predict our future, so we can prepare in advance."

Lumian gave the answer with his actions. He walked towards the dark depths that swallowed the footprints and blood drops.

The blue-yellow light of the carbide lamp quietly resists the erosion of the rich and deep black surrounding it.

The closer the two followed, the more obvious the anomaly became.

Lumian's nose also began to drip warm blood, while Franka's eyes, gums, skin, ears, etc. were oozing red liquid.

With the black flames she created, neither of them left a drop of blood.

Finally, they returned to the auxiliary well, where the footprints of the smuggling caravan and the increasingly thick drops of blood suddenly stopped.

Neither the tunnels leading into the secondary shafts nor the roads leading to other areas left any traces.

"They evaporated again?" Franka frowned as a few black flames appeared on her face.

Lumian, whose nose was sealed by black flames, took a breath and said with a smile: "This may be our end. When the blood flow reaches a certain level, the body will gradually evaporate."

Are you in a good mood? Franka glanced at Lumian, who was neither impatient nor angry, and praised him.

I smiled and said, "What if something goes wrong?" Too much negative emotion will only affect my thinking. ""Sometimes, I think you are more mature than me. "Franka said with emotion.

"Did you just find out?" Of course Lumian would not say that he was so calm. -On the one hand, he is really thinking about the problem seriously, on the other hand, he is also confident.

Compared with the closely connected Kordu Village, at least there are no too terrifying forces here!

Moreover, he did not need to use his brain too much and came up with several plans to escape from this space: one was to risk using his "peeping glasses" to look at this place from different angles and find the exit, and the other was to throw Mr. K's finger out. See if you can establish contact with Mr. K in the outside world through it and open a channel; third, try to summon the messenger of Ms. "Hela" or Ms. "Magician".

If successful, it means that this place is not isolated from the spirit world. Those two women should have a way to force him and Franka out.

4. After the above three methods fail, set up an altar to pray to the "Mysterious Master Above the Gray Mist". There is no way to cut off his line of sight, let alone here?

You can also arrange a ritual to pray for "gifts" to activate the black thorn talisman on the chest, so that the pollution of the evil god can improve your personality, thereby interfering with the operation of this space and causing loopholes in it.

When you have so many untried methods and when you believe that escaping from this space is a high probability, then you can be as calm and mature as me... Lumian - while cursing - was a little confused.

He felt as if he had forgotten something and just couldn't remember it for the moment.

Franka took out the pale gold makeup box, opened it, and placed it on the ground.

Her figure quickly faded and she soon disappeared without a trace. The water in the palm-sized mirror of the makeup box swayed, reflecting Franka's figure.

It’s amazing... Lumian sighed after seeing this.

Franka glanced left and right in the mirror, jumped for a few seconds, and disappeared again.

Her body was repainted on Lumian's body opposite. She shook her head and said, "You can't get out with a mirror..."

Before Lumian could react, the "Witch" tried several more methods, but all failed without exception.

Finally, she touched the mirror in her makeup case and asked about her spirituality.

——In a place like this, she didn't dare to do "magic mirror divination" for the time being, for fear of being contacted by something dangerous and terrifying.

"The way to leave here...the way to leave here." After Franka repeated the divination sentence several times to Hermes, the mirror turned pitch black, as if it had sunk into the lake at night.

The sparkling water rippled, reflecting a figure.

It was Lumian wearing a wide-brimmed round hat, a white shirt, a brown jacket, and dark trousers, with black flames burning quietly in his nostrils.

"Uh" Franka suddenly turned around and looked at her companions.

She frowned slightly and said, "Use your glasses to find the exit?"

Would it be too dangerous?

Congratulations, you finally found the easiest one to think of among the five methods I have... Lumian thought for a while and said: "This is no longer the real underground of Trier, and it seems that there is no Quaternary directly connected to the ruins. . If you protect it well, even if there is a certain danger, you should be able to withstand it."

"Protect" Franka repeated the word and smiled: "I'm very good at this!"

With a touch of his right hand, the black flame on Lumian's nose was instantly extinguished.

After a few seconds, a drop of bright red liquid slipped down and was caught by Franka's open white palm.

Then, Franka created new black flames and sealed Lumian's nostrils again.

The pain caused by the slight burning was within the tolerance of "Dervish" Lumian, and he asked rather vigilantly: "Cursed, what are you doing with my blood?"

Franka chuckled: "I want to kill you." Why bother? I will make you a mirror stand-in to help you avoid the danger of wearing glasses. "As she spoke, she took out a palm-sized mirror and smeared Lumian's blood on it.

Bringing so many mirrors? ? One of the core elements of the "Witch" spell is the mirror? Lumian looked at Franka's busy look with some understanding and some envy.

At this time, Franka turned her head and said to him: "Give me two more hairs."

Lumian took out two without hesitation and handed them over.

Black flames burst out from Franka's hands, burning the two golden-black hairs to ashes.

She sprinkled ashes on the mirror, then touched the mirror surface with her black flaming palm, muttering a silent spell.

When those black flames suddenly retracted into the mirror, all the blood and ash disappeared...

"Don't be more than three meters away from me." Franka warned while holding the seemingly ordinary mirror.

Lumian nodded and took out the spyglass from his pocket."

He immediately put the brown gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but did not leave his right hand, still pinching his temples, ready to take them off at any time.

Almost at the same time, Lumian saw "a large number of pictures: faces hidden in the darkness, pale and ferocious, full of blood; floating in the shadows - a group of black hair, as if made of tens of thousands of human hairs" The composition extends to different places; there are lingering figures, the rock wall is sparkling, and it is pitch black, making it difficult to see through. There is a puddle that is almost like a pond, and there is a huge, swollen, pale body hidden under the dark water. face, looking out from the inside;

There is a sparkling cave...

Light...cave...Lumian suddenly had a certain intuition, forcing his already dizzy brain to focus on the most peripheral pictures.

The cave filled with light quickly expanded, and a lighted tunnel was vaguely visible outside.

As the cave got closer, Lumian discovered that the scene reflected in the mirror was hard and difficult to touch.

And the mirror is sinking to the bottom of the lightless pool.

Suddenly, the huge, bloated, pale face quickly grew in size in front of Lumian's eyes, filling his field of vision.

Lumian's vision went dark and he almost lost consciousness.

Vaguely, he saw the flesh and blood on his body, trying to break away from the skeleton.

Snapped!

Lumian heard the crisp cracking sound, and his mind suddenly became clear.

He quickly took off his "peeping glasses" and retched.

After he adjusted his condition, Franka asked with concern: "Are you okay?" The mirror in her hand shattered into countless pieces at some point and fell to the ground.

Lumian exhaled and said: It's okay now...

He then pointed in a direction: "A hundred meters in front of the tunnel, there is a large puddle. A mirror is dented, reflecting a cave, and the cave is connected to a lighted road." There is a person hidden inside. Very dangerous monster. That puddle, I almost died just looking at its face. After Franka listened quietly, she muttered to herself in confusion and annoyance: "Damn it, is this really related to the 'witch'?" ” div id=device style=background-color: # c0d16d66;font-size: 16px;border-radius: 10px;padding: 0 10px;color: # 957575;text-decoration: underline;font-family: fangsong;/div

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