I Create Weirdness in Parallel Worlds

With the guidance of the golden thread given by the God of Aksha, Lin can see most of the things in this world, including the structure of buildings, human creations, and natural life.

Only the human body is difficult to cover with gold, but Lin can see the dead body.

The psychic under the courtyard still exists.

Just because he was alive, Wang Li's spreading golden thread couldn't cover it.

Lin couldn't tell who was still alive by sight, but as long as she could hear the sound of armor colliding together, she could tell that someone was still alive.

...............

As far as Bloodstained and Lingkai were struggling below, they were always the ones who didn't know they were safe.

Always moving around like headless chickens, still unable to find the right door.

After failing the door to the left, they try to hit the door above.

Hit the door on the right again, then hit the door below, and go through a loop.

While guarding against the three-headed ghost, they searched for a route to cross the ghost. After long-term efforts, it seemed that even hope had abandoned them, and they could not walk through any passage.

Lingkai looked up at the distance between the first floor and the second floor. The smooth brick and stone house was not suitable for people to climb at all, and the thick armor also hindered his jumping.

It seemed as though all avenues of escape were blocked.

The prisoner who made the two psychics fall into despair was carefully peeking at the scene in the courtyard through the tiny gap between the bricks and stones.

The prisoners who obeyed Lin's orders were the culprits who actually blocked the passage.

He originally thought that the distance that the psychic had to move in the courtyard was definitely shorter than him, but these two guys were suspicious and did not suffer any damage. They still spent extra money to guard against the three-headed ghost wandering in the courtyard. energy.

This just gave the prisoner room to play. Ever since he swallowed what the witch threw into his mouth, although the prisoner's stomach would squirm a little from time to time, this incident brought him a boost in physical strength.

In a very short period of time, they circled the entire square corridor, at least a few kilometers away, and the prisoner didn't even take a breath.

After walking around, Xueshou reminded Lingkai, "Don't look at the head in the middle, or you will lose the ability to move."

A late reminder can be counted as a reminder for the time being.

Compared with the delayed reminder, Lingkai cares more about how to leave.

Instead of continuing to stare at the first floor to the second floor, this block is as tall as five or six adult men, and the spirit armor looks at the trees in the courtyard.

"We can try to climb." Ling Kai said.

The tree in the middle of the courtyard is huge, and its branches almost spread to the huge windows on the second floor. You can jump to the second floor by moving to the extended branches.

People wearing armor are cumbersome, unable to climb trees easily, let alone take off the armor.

Ling Kai tried to stab into the tree trunk with his armored hands, and climbed to the top step by step.

The silver gauntlet pierced the trunk, and the giant tree with countless green leaves blew out a cloud of pitch-black sap.

The pitch-black juice invaded the inside of the body along the gap in the gauntlet, causing him to let out a painful cry and half-kneel on the ground.

"There is no way to destroy this tree?" Bloodstained was a little scared, but said, "I have roughly checked the distance. My body is very light and will not break the main branches. I can go up first and look for it on the second floor. The rope will bring you up."

This is the only way right now.

The prisoner looked nervously at the center of the courtyard. The Witch and Lin told him to keep the two psychics, but he could only close the door. ....

Not to give people too much thought, after confirming that he would not be haunted by ghosts, Bloodstain took off the black cloak covering his body.

Even after taking off the cloak, his whole body was still entangled in black cloth, and his whole body looked like a thin human figure, dexterous like a monkey, who easily climbed up the huge tree in the middle of the courtyard.

It was easier than imagined, with a weight of less than twenty catties, and there was no way to damage any structure of the tree.

The blood stain easily climbed to the center of the trunk, and under the scattered moonlight divided by countless green leaves, there was something that looked like a rectangle......

At the same time, it was accompanied by a familiar scent, which was the smell that was smelled in the small black room before.

The rectangular structure is also familiar. Bloodstain clearly remembered that when the butler opened the canvas, it was a huge tree growing in the courtyard under him.

The young girl is leaning against the tree trunk. According to the confession at the time, the painter who depicted it used the mayor's wife who is nearly 40 years old as a reference to restore her 14-year-old appearance.

He is the apotheosis of the artist boasted by the housekeeper... At this moment, Bloodstained forgot the purpose of climbing the tree in the first place, and reached out to pick up the picture frame as if possessed.

The spirit armor was still fighting against the black juice seeping into his body under the tree, his whole body was convulsing, the silver-white armor on his chest no longer emerged from the previous human face, nor was it a protruding face, but It was a human head struggling.

The spirit armor frantically beat the armor on its chest, trying to calm down the guy who was about to break out of the armor.

While the spirit body sealed in the armor was quiet, the spirit armor raised its head and searched for the blood on the tree.

With the blood-stained weight, it is impossible to bend or break the branches, and it will not be affected by the black juice.

Looking left and right, the spirit armor didn't see the blood-stained figure appearing on any of the extending branches.

Only at the top of the tree trunk, bloodstained hands are holding a painting, as if fascinated, standing in the moonlight to admire it.

Bloodstain still couldn't restrain his curiosity. He picked up the frame and saw the whole picture clearly under the moonlight.

A young girl is being crushed by a man who is much older than her. Her eyes are full of despair and pain, her cheeks have red scars, and her neck is full of red handprints......

The painting is fake and real, and the familiar faint fragrance is wafting.

Bloodstained seems to have had a dream, seeing the past depicted in the painting.

On a beautiful morning, before the sun was about to climb to the highest point in the sky, the 14-year-old mayor's wife was standing under a tree in a light green gauze dress.

The playmate walking towards him, the fat boy is the young Manqi, and the tall, thin boy behind him is the butler I saw earlier.

Bloodstained can't hear anything, but can see.

Under the shade of the trees in the middle of the courtyard, they played and laughed, talked about topics in life, and shared gossip as friends.

Soon, the man in the portrait came over, reprimanded Manqi as a stern elder, and took him away, as well as the young housekeeper who had been following him.

The young girl was left in the shade of the tree, she waited in the direction where the three left, and accidentally fell asleep.

It rained again near night, so she had to stay overnight.

Immediately afterwards, the scene recorded in the painting happened. The father of the mayor of Manchi insulted the girl on a rainy night.

He didn't have time to give Bloodstained an afterthought. He just woke up from the illusion just now and found himself standing on a tall tree.

The three-headed ghost gave up on moving to the correct passage, but turned his head to look at the top of the tree trunk, vaguely regaining consciousness, holding the blood stain of the picture frame in his hand.

The head in the middle stared at the blood stains, while the other two heads shone with two white lights that were enough to illuminate the entire night.

The entire line of sight of the spirit armor under the tree was blinded by the strong and bright light. Looking up at the tree through which the light passed, there were bloodstains holding rectangular objects... some just lost their support , The picture frame that fell from the tree was buckled on the ground.

Ling Kai looked carefully at the three-headed ghost, and found that the ghost didn't notice him.

The three-headed ghost just glanced at the top of the tree and emitted light, then continued to slowly move towards the correct passage, trying to reach the second floor.

The prisoner who was secretly staring at the scene in the courtyard was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. In his eyes, the guy just now was directly evaporated by the white light.

................

A psychic died so easily without leaving a body.

Ling Kai looked at the picture frame not far in front of him, and he didn't even have the intention to set his eyes on it for a second.

Now it is no longer curious about what is recorded on this painting, but what to do to save my life.

He had been leaning against the tree trunk just now, praying for the armor of riots to gain a short period of peace.

The heads trying to break out of the armor have eased up a lot.

However, in the midst of high mental tension, Lingkai still ignored some basic common sense.

Even if the three-headed ghost didn't do anything to him personally, and there was no danger to stare at him, one thing would not change.

What the three-headed ghost erased was the person who knew the truth, and the spirit body attached to the blood cannot be erased.

Countless black and viscous blood emerged out of thin air, and moved towards the direction of the spirit armor, like heated sticky asphalt, covering the tree trunk, dripping on the armor of the spirit armor little by little.

When a drop of black blood dripped on his blond hair, the freezing temperature made him shiver. When he reacted, he saw only large patches of black blood on his shoulders and the armor on his back.

Only then did the spirit armor realize that it wasn't his prayer that was effective, nor was it time to appease the restless spirit in the armor.

The psychic will only become more and more eroded as time passes, rather than gradually returning to normal as time passes.

It was useless to pray, and it was useless to wait. It was only the blood that was originally stained with blood dripping onto the armor worn by the spirit armor that truly restrained the restless spirit body.

The sudden change frightened Lingkai, but soon he calmed down and thought about it.

In addition to cursing the living, Bloodstained's biggest role as a psychic is that it can use blood as a medium to restrict the movement of people possessed by spirits.

In other words, the black blood left by blood stains has a special effect of restricting the activities of spirit bodies.

Wanting to understand this, Lingkai tried his best to rub the blood on the armor on his body, hoping to make the armor he was wearing more perfect.

From the passively lowered shoulders and back, and then actively let the black blood rub against the chest, the armor on Lingkai's body has been completely blackened.

"It really didn't come in vain this time." Ling Kai, who clearly felt his body gradually becoming more relaxed, said, even if he couldn't get the gold thread, the current effect is no different from getting the gold thread to extend the time.

The spirit armor continued to stain the armor with more blood, feeling the colder armor, and everything was developing in a better direction.

only.......

From the black-stained armor of the spirit armor, a distorted human figure suddenly emerged, stretched out its claw-like hands, and planed vigorously at the huge tree trunk in front of it.

A huge wound appeared on the trunk, from which countless pitch-black sap gushed out, spreading all over the spirit armor's body.

The armor that seals the spirit body grows at this moment.

Chapter 361 Chapter 330 Five Beware of the God of Aksha

At first, what was hidden deep in this armor was just a distorted human face, which would wander in the night and eat humans whose body fit the armor just right.

During the day, it is armor filled with spiritual bodies, which is no different from armor at any time, the only difference is that the outer layer is made of silver, and the inner layer is made of gold.

The reason why Lingkai became a person wearing armor was not that he put it on on his own initiative, but that after the incident happened and was witnessed by others, his companions controlled him and forced him to wear the armor.

In the night of that day, the armor containing the spirit body did not continue to wander, gnawing on the human beings that fit the armor.

But the companions of the former spirit armor still died that night, and they were killed by him who abandoned the name of human beings and called himself the spirit armor, and no one was spared.

Since putting on the armor, with the passage of time, the human face has gradually turned into a head, which can still devour human flesh and blood, and can continuously absorb human flesh and blood to grow.

It's just that the method has become controllable. The spirit armor can selectively feed the meat needed by the spirit body sealed in the armor, so as to trigger the armor's protection for the owner.

In the past few months, the spirit armor has activated the effect of the armor, using the grimace that can roam around in various parts of the armor, restraining the damage caused by the psychic event, so as to complete the task and collect rewards.