"Amit?" Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing said almost in unison, although they were not as familiar with the monster as Domingo in detail, they still knew such a classic image.
Amit has obviously been waiting for a long time, and he exhaled impatiently from his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "I am the guardian of the sealed land, this is the only way to the sealed land, I want to pass , you must pass my test."
No one spoke for a while, and everyone noticed something was wrong.
Heinrich was the first to break the silence: "What test?"
Amit pointed to the scale and said: "You need to stand on my scale one by one, Emma's feather is the purest thing in the world, if you are lighter than it, it means you are a good person and can pass, if it is heavier than it... I will not allow any filth to enter the forbidden area."
It was exactly the same scene. When Cui Zuojing first heard about this myth, he thought it was unreliable. The version at that time used hearts and feathers to determine whether a person would go to heaven or hell after death.
But now is the pure white world, where anything is possible.
Confirming that this was indeed the only way, Heinrich turned back and asked the crowd, "Okay, who will come first?"
No one said a word, no one was willing to gamble with their own lives, and no one was willing to take the lead.
Heinrich asked again, still to no avail, he was a little helpless, but in fact, even he himself was not willing to go up first.
Amit yawned impatiently: "No matter how many years, you humans are still like this, boring."
"I'm coming." A voice sounded from behind everyone, Cui Zuojing turned around and was surprised to find that it was Wang Que.
Dong Linhai's expression changed, he stretched out his hand to hold her, and whispered, "What are you doing?!"
Wang Que patted Dong Linhai's hand as comfort, looked at Amit and said loudly: "I think I have never done anything bad, if this test method is really useful, then I will definitely pass, right? "
"Yes, my dear lady, if you are really a good man, Emma's feathers will never deceive me."
"Then it's fine."
Wang Que took a deep breath and walked from the back of the team to the front. She walked very slowly, but there was no hesitation.
The Wonton Splitter Squad is all ready to go, ready to rescue Wang Que when things go wrong.
She stepped onto the tray on the left side of the scales, waiting for God's judgment.
Amit grabbed from the air, and a white feather appeared in his hand. He aimed the feather at the tray on the other side and released his hand.
The feathers slowly swayed from side to side and fell, and fell onto the tray under the gaze of eighteen pairs of eyes.
Then, like a miracle, the huge scale tilted in the direction of the feathers, like a heavy object like Mount Tai, and lifted Wang Que up high until it could no longer descend, and let out a sound. Muffled.
Allen was stunned, and for a long time he choked out a sentence: "My God, is this really possible? Newton's coffin board has been overturned!"
Wang Que finally breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but red eyes, raised her hand and pressed her chest, where a heart was beating wildly.
Small, white feathers weigh heavily on the other end of the scale, declaring a fact—
"Congratulations, miss, as you said, you are a good person, please come."
The things that had haunted her since her death finally came to an end in a sense.
She is not wrong, she has not missed it from beginning to end.
As Amit's voice fell, the door at the gate opened, Wang Que stepped off the scale, and the scale with only feathers moved immediately, and finally maintained a balanced position.
This feather is really light.
Wang Que stood at the door, looked back at the people waiting to be tested, and shouted, "No problem, if you are sure you can, come and give it a try."
Tao Ji was the second to leave: "Then I should be fine."
The two-hundred-pound man stood on the scale, and his original balance was tilted toward the feathers.
"Old Tao can do it, then I will definitely do it." Beverley stepped forward confidently, and did not forget to smile at Heinrich, "Captain, if you don't have the bottom line, don't be brave."
Heinrich glared at her with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, both of the team members passed, and Heinrich gritted his teeth and got on.
Different from Wang Que's obvious slant, Heinrich's trial result was very dangerous. The balance kept swaying left and right, and finally barely stopped in the middle.
Amit tilted his head, a little embarrassed.
"Look, the position of my pointer is on the feather side, so I'm lighter than the feather." Heinrich pretended to be calm and pointed to Amit. In fact, he didn't dare to move at all, for fear of a small movement. It will affect this hard-earned good result.
Amit stared at the pointer, which was only halfway off for a while: "...you pass."
Heinrich hurriedly got down from the tray, covered in cold sweat. Beverly patted his shoulder with a smile, and joked: "Not bad, I thought you would be thrown into the fire and burned to death."
Two or three more people went up intermittently, all of them passed without any risk, but the absolute result like Wang Que has never appeared again.
There were fewer and fewer people in front of him, and Lin Hangzhi began to tremble: "I feel like I'm done, so I can't make it through with my luck."
Allen comforted: "It doesn't matter as long as you do a lot of good deeds, even that Swiss guy has passed, he doesn't look like a very good person, you are a doctor who saves the dying every day, you can't be as good as him. Bar?"
Lin Hangzhi was persuaded by him, so he gathered up his courage and stood on the scale.
After the Libra shook and counted, it gave him a definite good result.
Lin Hangzhi hurriedly jumped off the scale, patted his chest and muttered "scared me to death".
After that, Allen, Dong Linhai and Victor all went up and passed successfully.
Dong Zheng whispered to Cui Zuojing: "I'll go first?"
"It's done." The boy carried the Tang knife on his back and put his hands in his pockets. He seemed to be casually watching the dramatic trial. He watched Dong Zheng walk up. The man was obviously clueless, and the prisoner link faithfully reflected his nervousness.
This person doesn't look like he is doing bad things, why is he so guilty
Ultimately, the Libra leans toward the feathers at a slight angle.
Dong Zheng won the trial and joined his teammates. If you look at the weight shown on the scale, Wang Que is the lightest among them, followed by Lin Hangzhi, Dong Linhai, Victor, Allen, and Dong Zheng.
Wang Que looks like a very good girl. Lin Hangzhi has been a doctor for many years and has a lot of merit in saving lives and helping the wounded. Dong Linhai doesn't want to do bad things at a young age. Victor has been in the pure white world for many years and experienced life and death. The choice affects the weight of the soul, offsetting some of the merits of being a healer.
Allen is just an ordinary person, good and bad, but Dong Zheng surprised Cui Zuojing a little, he was only a little lighter than a feather.
Only Dong Zheng knows why this is the result - when he was a child, he had too many resentments in his heart, his dodging attitude towards his biological father, his partial stepmother and his beloved younger brother, he was greedy and longed for a normal family, and those unspeakable dirty thoughts were in Fermentation day after day, even if he didn't do many bad things, and gradually relieved when he grew up, it was not much lighter than a feather.
He exhaled softly, raised his hand and wrapped Dong Linhai's shoulder beside him.
The people who are still here now are all people who have no confidence in themselves.
Cui Zuojing looked around, and besides him, there were about eight other people. Back then, the team that forced the female prisoner Lillian in the grove and the team that clashed with them came back and stood at the end with an unhappy expression.
Domingo is also there.
The blond-haired gray-eyed man didn't seem to plan to go up to weigh himself, and put his hands in his pockets in silence, Amit squinted his eyes and said threateningly: "If you don't weigh, you will never want to get from me. past."
No one said a word.
When Dong Linhai saw that Cui Zuojing was not coming, he snorted and asked Dong Zheng in a low voice, "Don't he dare to be sure that he is a good person?"
Dong Zheng shook his head, Cui Zuojing gave him a feeling of chaotic neutrality from beginning to end. As soon as he came back, he killed his old friend Henry in Hameln, and made it clear more than once that he originally planned to rely on Keep killing the master in search of the ultimate suitable helper.
After a long time, the scorching high temperature of the magma in the fire pools on both sides made everyone sweaty, and finally another person stood up. This was a middle-aged man with a small stature, swallowing saliva and hesitatingly stepped forward: "I... I'll try."
In front of everyone's eyes, he stood on Libra's tray, and Libra's arms swayed unsteadily from side to side for a while, then slowly but firmly tilted in his direction.
"Looks like you should go to hell."
The moment before Amit said this, the man immediately jumped off the tray. He was stunned, and with a roar, he pulled out the long sword around his waist, ready to run away or resist when Amit attacked. .
But the monster on the stone platform was faster than him.
Amit roared, the hurricane spewed out of its mouth, and shot straight at Zhang Huang's man like an arrow, directly scraping him off the stone road.
He tumbled uncontrollably in the air twice, and plunged one end into the hot magma. There was no spray, only a string of hot bubbles.
The breath was only directed at that one person, and the rest were not affected. Seeing that the pilgrims who were still on the road just now died with no ashes left, the rest of the people all gave up the idea of giving it a try.
Cui Zuojing is not worried, anyway, he can go to Dong Zheng's side through the prisoner contract.
Others are not as convenient as him, unable to pass, unable to enter the sealed land, which means that it is very likely that they will not be able to obtain the final customs clearance and rewards of the box.
It's impossible not to be in a hurry.
Everyone exchanged glances with each other, and at this moment, one person stood up.
"I come."
Domingo walked over without squinting, Cui Zuojing frowned, but he didn't open his mouth to stop him.
This person shouldn't go straight to death, right
Cui Zuojing was not the only one who thought he was courting death. Amit said slowly, "Courage is certainly worth commending, but a dirty soul will only make you die without a place to be buried."
As a pilgrim who came in alone, Domingo behaved indifferently and was unfamiliar with everyone else, so no one tried to dissuade him.
In front of Libra, he stopped and said, "As long as I am lighter than a feather, I can pass, right?"
Amit: "Don't think about any tricks, my scales are the most fair in the world."
Domingo nodded and stood up.
The feathers were slowly lifted, and gradually reached a balanced position, but did not stop the momentum of tilting again.
Amit narrowed his eyes, and it seemed clear to him that another evil spirit would be sent into the pool of fire for baptism.
At the moment when the hour hand of the balance coincided with the most central scale, Domingo moved.
He suddenly raised his head to look at Amit diagonally above, the appearance of a monster was reflected in his gray pupils, he took off the bow and crossbow at his waist with his right hand, took the arrow, wound it, aimed, and fired it.
This series of movements was so fast that it almost brought out the afterimage, and when everyone reacted, the arrow was already in the air.
At the same time, Cui Zuojing, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly started running, jumped high at the edge of the stone slab passage, and slashed towards Amit with his knife!
In the face of such a crisis, Amit seemed to be deprived of the control of his body. He squatted motionless on the stone platform and could not make any response. He let the silver arrows shoot straight through his head like a streamer.
The cold light of the blade reflected in its eyes.
The head and blood flew high together, and this fierce knife affected the figure in the end. Cui Zuojing had exhausted his momentum and fell towards the fire pool.
not good! Dong Zheng screamed in his heart, and he was about to call Cui Zuojing back to the prisoner space.
In desperation, Domingo shot another arrow, and the arrow just happened to be where Cui Zuojing fell. The young man was about to comply with Dong Zheng's call, when he saw this, he stomped on the arrow and fell to the side, and landed on the stone road again without any risk.
The cooperation between the two is wonderful, whether it is the mastery of the timing or the timeliness of making up the knife.
Cui Zuojing was sweating, both hot and cold.
His motive for killing Amit was very simple. The final plot in the sealed land must be more dangerous. They need more combat power, and they should not lose their manpower at the pass.
Just as Domingo was in trouble, he took advantage of the situation to make up for it to make things more secure.
Cui Zuojing slowly got up and looked at Domingo. It happened that the man was also looking at him. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Cui Zuojing raised his eyebrows and said, "Not bad."
Domingo nodded slightly and said, "You're not too bad."
Dong Zheng: …
He lowered his left hand with the prisoner's coat of arms, feeling aggrieved like never before.
Domingo glanced at him, and in that look, Dong Zheng noticed a little teasing and seemed to be provocative.
Dong Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm, this person was definitely making him angry on purpose.
This time everyone can pass, but everyone's eyes on Cui Zuojing and Domingo are all different. It is definitely not easy for these two to kill Amit neatly.
Cui Zuojing came to Dong Zheng's side, and didn't notice the smell of gunpowder between the man and Domingo just now, and said lightly, "Let's go."
Dong Zheng couldn't say anything. The group continued to walk forward under Tao Ji's guidance. After passing the narrow pass, a gate appeared in front of them.
It is bronze-green as a whole, nearly 100 meters high, like a miracle. The lines on it extend in all directions, outlining mysterious patterns. Each gully is a finger deep, making it difficult to imagine how thick the door is.
More than a dozen people stood in front of the door, only to feel as small as a mayfly, and actually gave birth to a kind of retreat.
Cui Zuojing shook his head and threw away the untimely emotion that someone seemed to have imposed on him. He carefully observed that there were eagles in four directions on the upper, lower, left, and right sides of the door. Pattern of lion, bull and human.
Heinrich took out one of the four fragments of ancient books that had been in his hands, and said, "Everyone, please take out the ancient books and the collected props. It is estimated that this is the key to the door."
Alan took out the fragments and the parts collected from various monsters, the old books shone in his hands, and then the feet of the bull in the sky, the tail of Humbaba, and the feathers of the human-faced bird "Ba" … turned into light spots together and poured into ancient books.
The ancient book was slowly vacated, and the pages were automatically opened. Under the gaze of everyone, the torn paper seemed to have gone back in time, becoming white and smooth as new.
The words "John's Gospel" appeared on it.
The Gospels fell into Allen's hands again, and the Gospels of Mark, Matthew, and Luke also appeared one after another. They wrote in words that Jesus was born, baptized, preached, led to death, resurrected, and ascended to heaven. All kinds of deeds.
The four Gospels turned into a streamer together, entangled and swishly rushed to their respective sacred decorations, lighting them up.
With the dull sound of rumbling, the 100-meter-high door slowly opened inward.
Behind it, is a majestic altar built on a cliff.
Thick black smoke continued to seep out from the gap below the altar, and a black heart was suspended in the air, beating slowly.
- Demons.
"How to seal it?" Cui Zuojing asked.
"King Solomon left a six-pointed star seal formation back then, as long as you find the formation and activate it with six magic gems." Allen has been holding the fragment for so long, and he has written down all the contents above.
Dong Zheng was not very comfortable. A very familiar energy fluctuation came from under the altar. In the box he found in the power cabin of the ship, he felt similar fluctuations on the magic gem of Hydra. It was a kind of chaos, but now Those around him are stronger and more evil.
There was also a bad premonition in his heart. Dong Zheng reminded everyone: "The devilish energy should be harmful to the human body. Everyone should speed up and find the sealing formation as soon as possible."
"What is that?" Lin Hangzhi suddenly pointed to a road on the cliff.
Cui Zuojing looked up, and on the cliff more than ten meters high, there was a slight protrusion on which a large wooden box with a palm was placed, which seemed to be crumbling.
Dong Linhai: "A box snatched by a bird!"
Everyone in the Wonton Splitter Squad has always been thinking about this thing. When the big bird came to grab it specially, it means that it must be a key item.
Domingo also saw the box, he frowned and asked Dong Zheng, "Did you lose it?"
This seems to be a question. Before Dong Zheng could answer, Cui Zuojing took the initiative to stand in front of him and said, "I lost it."
Domingo stared at him for a few seconds, no longer being aggressive on this issue: "How did you lose it?"
"A strange bird came and took it away."
"Anzu bird." Domingo murmured, seeing that everyone didn't know much, and explained, "It is said that it stole the celestial watch that recorded the fate of humans and gods, and when it breathed and flapped its wings, It can be a hurricane."
Alan: "It doesn't matter what the bird is, let's get the box back now, shall we?"
Victor volunteered: "I'll go."
The white cat trotted to the front of the cliff, its sharp claws stretched out from the meat pad, grabbed the protrusions on the cliff, and flexibly climbed upwards.
Dong Linhai stood below, ready to catch Victor when he "lost his claws" and fell.
At this moment, a loud cry came from a distance, a strong wind swept through, the sky was covered by something moving over, and the entire sealed place was immediately shrouded in darkness.