After another three months of preparation and voting, the Chaos Insurgency team decided to enter the Box Rose Church to rescue the pond carp Nana who was trapped in it.
As for Luo Wan, she has never looked for Wang Que again. To be precise, she has never appeared in anyone's dreams. Since she found the clues about the new heir, she has disappeared from everyone's world.
During this period, in order to better cope with the challenges that may come, the five boxes they entered are all four-star or above, and three of them are five-star. The process and the required challenges are indeed quite difficult, but In terms of combat, there is a strong main force like Cui Zuojing. In terms of resourcefulness, Dong Zheng is absolutely reliable, and others never pull over. Everything is smooth.
"Nana will be guarded by the Queen's guards, so don't take care of her. After rescuing her, try to find a way to get out immediately. Don't delay time, and don't fight. The box is Kether's home court, so we definitely won't take advantage of it. Before leaving, Fu Zhe instructed again and again. This is the most important thing for them at the moment. If Nana Chi can be rescued, the last piece of the tea party team's puzzle will be completed, and they will have a better chance of winning against the queen. Floors.
Chi Carp and Nana was trapped in chaos for more than ten years. Whether it is physical or combat power, it is definitely not as good as before. Just like when Cui Zuojing first returned to the pure white world, it took a while to slowly get back the feeling.
"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention." Cui Zuojing nodded, and he was very energetic. Last time, under the interference of Kether, they lost Allen, but now, he will do his best to protect every companion. .
After eating the last meal before leaving, everyone was sure that the preparations were correct, they left the castle with the box painted with roses and crosses, and went to the apartment, where they would enter the box. When they came back, it should be three or five days. later.
The ancient castle was quiet again. This is the quietness that Fu Zhe has been accustomed to in the past eight years, but there is a big difference. Every corner of the ancient castle is full of fresh popularity. Drinking tea and reading a book, waiting for dinner to cook today's dinner for the two people who are still in the castle.
Fu Zhe stood in the corridor and watched all this. The extra portraits on the walls. Although Allen is no longer there, the traces of life left in the castle have not disappeared, and his room has not been moved. Lillian will Regular cleaning, as if one day the owner of the room will come back again.
Fu Zhe wandered aimlessly in the old castle. The old castle was very big. It was big enough for a big family and all the servants to live in in the Middle Ages. They only used one third of the room, and more rooms and places were sealed. I don't know when I will see the light of day again.
Unconsciously, Fu Zhe walked to the terrace. This place has been converted into a training place, and there are many training props. Kerberos is practicing physical art against the stake. The stance swayed erratically, and the thumping sound conveyed the strength with every blow.
The sweat on his forehead was thrown out with his inch strength. Fu Zhe did not go there. He stood far away and looked at Kerberos quietly.
Fifteen minutes later, Corberos stopped, he calmed his breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and removed the bandage wrapped around his arm to protect the joints. At this time, Corberus noticed that he had been Fu Zhe was watching.
He was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that the other party would take the initiative to come to him. He wanted to approach him, but he didn't dare. He could only look at Fu Zhe where he was and said, "Master."
"I'm not your master." Fu Zhe corrected him patiently, not knowing how many times, "morality has its own consciousness after leaving me, can you understand? Although he is a fragment of my soul, he also returned to me. , but now I am not him, I am not the master you want to follow."
"No, you are." Corberus was very firm on this issue, "Before I found you, I always had the same doubts and worries, I was afraid that I would see a completely different you, but when I saw you When it came to you, I knew that you didn't disappear."
Fu Zhe was speechless. He didn't know how to discuss this issue with Kerberos. No matter what he said, Kerberos insisted that he was the master. What did Fu Zhe feel when his fist hit the cotton? It's called true powerlessness.
"Then where do you think I'm your master?" Fu Zhe was silent for a moment, this time he didn't choose to escape, "Except for the same appearance, I and Dao Dao are completely different in terms of character and way of dealing with others. Bar."
"But a lot of things inside are the same." Corberus said, "On the surface, you are more gentle and reserved now, but I can feel that you are just hiding more things. Show less in front of other people, right?"
Yeah? Fu Zhe couldn't answer this question from Kerberos for a while. He asked himself in his heart if he had ever had those unbearable thoughts and ideas, and the final answer was yes.
When he was still in real life, he would want to kick the person who annoyed him to death when he was annoyed to death. When he was angry, he would like to kill the person who made him angry. People who still can't listen to the truth will also want to suggest that person go back to the furnace and rebuild his never-used brain.
But these are just dark thoughts in his heart from beginning to end, small ones that will soon be extinguished, and what constrains his behavior from impulsive behavior is the law called morality.
"Those are things that all people have, it's human nature." This is the first time Fu Zhe has seriously talked about this issue with Kerberos, "You can't judge a person based on these."
"What are the criteria for distinguishing who a person is? Memory? Soul? Your soul has not changed from beginning to end, but in a way, it is more complete."
Fu Zhe was speechless, he raised his hand to rest on his forehead, turned around and was about to leave.
Corberus took a step forward and finally asked the question that had been pressing in his heart for months: "Master, you actually remember it, don't you?"
Kerberos clenched his fists tightly, waiting for Fu Zhe's answer.
Fu Zhe paused, and after a few seconds, he waved his hand and walked down the terrace without speaking.
When Cui Zuojing woke up, he saw a pink sky.
He sat up and was lying in a dark coffin just now. The shape of this coffin is very special. It is a European-style Christian coffin. It is tightened up and down, and the middle and upper parts are the widest. But Cui Zuojing is not too clear. A golden cross protrudes from the lid of the coffin on the side.
[You are sinful and full of evil.]
The voice sounded from his mind. Cui Zuojing looked at the pink sky. Not far away, there was a large field of bright red roses. A white church was surrounded by roses and stood on this land.
[The Son can cleanse your soul, find him, tell him your sins, and he will take God's place and decide whether to forgive you or not.]
[Before the final judgment comes, if you cannot wash away your sins, you will be nailed to the cross of the rose, and your soul will never be freed.]
This is the end of the prompt. It seems that the task of this box is to find out the sins that he has committed, and find the Son to relieve the sins with his help.
The clothes on his body were no longer the same as when they entered the box. Cui Zuojing touched his face to make sure that his appearance had not changed. He turned through his pockets one by one and found a driver's license, a Bible brochure, and a There is a set of keys.
Without any electronic products, Cui Zuojing stood up. He searched the coffin and found only a red ribbon scattered around him. Cui Zuojing stuffed the ribbon into his pocket and stepped out of the coffin.
It is also necessary to find the place where the pond carp Nana was trapped. Cui Zuojing sensed the power of chaos. From the moment he entered here, he could vaguely feel it, but he could not determine the specific location. It seemed that he had to go to a specific place to determine it.
The coffin was placed under a tree, pressed into a neatly manicured grass, and the surrounding land was flat, and it seemed that it had not had time to dig a hole to bury it. Cui Zuojing turned over the entire coffin with the bottom and the lid. Seeing that there were no other clues, he turned his attention to the building not far away.
The Church of the Rosary refers to that church.
He walked towards the church and came to the edge of the grass. There was a slate-paved path in the rose field. Cui Zuojing squatted down and observed the roses.
He stood up and walked all the way to the front door of the church. The surroundings were quiet, not a single person, no, not even an animal.
On the spire of the church, a white cross stands tall, becoming the closest place to the sky here. Cui Zuojing looked up at the church up close. Its style is similar to the famous Milan Cathedral, both of which are Gothic. Style, but nowhere near as flashy.
The door was open, and Cui Zuojing walked in. What caught his eye was a wide hall. The red carpet stretched from the door to the front. There were dozens of rows of seats on both sides of the nave, all of which were empty. —That is, there will be someone speaking at the front, which is called the pulpit by Cui Zuojing. There is a coffin. It looks exactly the same as the mouth where Cui Zuojing woke up, but it is white, with a prominent golden cross.
The high stained glass windows on both sides spell out different portraits, so that illiterate believers can better understand religious stories, and when the sun shines through, it presents magnificent colors.
The entire nave and Gaotan form a standard Latin cross. Cui Zuojing stepped onto the pulpit with a thick Bible spread out on it. Cui Zuojing could not understand a sentence in Latin.
Cui Zuojing turned his gaze to the coffin. The four corners of the coffin were nailed to death. Cui Zuojing didn't die enough to lift the nails to take a look at the situation inside. What if the brothers inside rose up in anger
On the top of the coffin is a fresh rose, as if it had just been picked. The rose is red, the coffin is white, and the cross is gold. The three colors are placed together, and there is a trace of sadness after being sacred.
As if he didn't find anything, Cui Zuojing left the central hall and walked to the left along the corridor. He needed to explore the general terrain here first.
The nave was quiet again, and the rows of chairs were empty. Who knows where the people who used to sit on it and prayed and prayed went
The author has something to say: There is a suspected patient in the hospital near my home, who has been a little unintentional all day long. I hope everyone can pay attention to safety during special times. When going out, you must wear a medical mask, just like the effect of the usual cotton mask. No, it's New Year's Eve, I hope everyone can have a good New Year~