At the moment when he was shrouded in black light, his whole body seemed to be pierced by fine needlepoints. Jenkins' body softened and subconsciously relaxed his hand, and the goblin escaped from his hands like a slippery loach.
"Profanity made!"
Limb but still very conscious, Jenkins pointed to where the goblin had landed and summoned the vines in the dark light that still lingered on him. The vines appeared smoothly, but the goblin ran very fast and burrowed into the floor after landing, as if the floor was made of water. The vines angrily knocked on the solid floor tiles, and it took a while to leave the hole unwillingly. .
"Damn it!"
He lay on the floor and complained in a low voice, his mental state was not affected by the black light, but his body was as weak as after an extreme long-distance run. This brought a very strong sense of separation between body and soul, which was the first time Jenkins felt.
At the same time, the colorful and exaggerated clothes on his body are slowly fading like stains washed away by rain. The originally comfortable clothing turned yellow and brittle little by little, and finally the clothes all over his body turned into bundles of straw, and even the red silk thread hanging two parts of the world tree seeds around his neck turned into a straw rope.
Fortunately, two-thirds and one-third of the seeds were not affected by the black light because they were covered by clothes. But Jenkins was more worried about his cat. The black light just now shone on him almost without a blind spot. Of course, the cat on his shoulder was not spared.
"If white light is the light of evolution, then black light is the light of degeneration?"
Thinking of the "giant rat man baby" he found in the warehouse just now, Jenkins couldn't help being a little frightened:
"Chocolate doesn't degenerate into cats and bugs, does it?"
As if hearing his thoughts, the figure of the cat appeared in front of Jenkins who was lying on his side on the floor and was still recovering. It screamed pitifully, and wobbled as it walked, as if it couldn't control its movements.
Then it fell in front of Jenkins with a very abrupt slap, his little head leaned against the floor and looked pitifully at Jenkins who was also lying on the ground in front of him.
"Oh, my chocolate~"
He couldn't bear to see this cruel scene in his heart, and the inexplicable strength supported him to sit up with difficulty, then picked up the cat, and put it in his pocket... His clothes became a circle of straw, and now there were no pockets.
Once a little bit of strength is restored, this strength is like a seed that guides the body to recover quickly. The flame in the soul and the holy spring water bottle also helped him with nourishing power. After about five minutes, Jenkins, who felt that he was completely fine, stood up. While helping the chocolate massage, he looked at everything around him with his eyes of reality.
"If I wasn't worried about not being able to open the door just now, I would have used 'blasphemy production' directly, and I wouldn't have said that nonsense."
He complained in his heart about his stupidity just now, but he also knew that even if he was catching the other party next time, he would not dare to directly use profanity to make it. If the old man and old Jack and Miss Stewell really couldn't come back, then he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
The goblin with blue skin and big eyes disappeared. The other party is quite good at hiding. If Jenkins is invisible, he can still see it with his real eyes, but the ability similar to [Shadow Shuttle] is to go to a different space, and Jenkins is really powerless. .
After leaving the bathroom, I found some clothes in the guest room and replaced the straws, then went back to the door of my father's bedroom that couldn't be opened, followed Miss Stillwell's example, and took out the [Door Key] Aim at the door and poke.
Boom~
The key still couldn't touch the door but was directly bounced away, but at that moment, the Eye of Reality observed the wonderful ripples produced by the spirit in the air at close range. If you want to bounce a key with great power that Jenkins is holding tightly, it is not enough to have a little strength, so the observed fluctuations in the spirit are quite strong, just like a huge stone thrown into the lake, "ripples "Refused to disperse for a long time.
Now the entire antique shop is covered by those mixed black and yellow auras, and the ripples generated nearby also affect the surroundings. If Alexia and Miss Magic are here, Jenkins even believes that they can discover the weakness of the confinement space and find a way to break through this phenomenon.
It's a pity that Jenkins didn't have their outstanding knowledge, so even if he saw it, he couldn't do anything about it. But at least this kind of fluctuation was enough for him to observe that the black aura was not uniform, and thus found some points where the monsters were most powerful, and these points were all the same symbols as those behind the bed board in the guest room.
But it's not like someone arranged a large ceremony based on the overall structure of the antique shop. Although Jenkins has been involved in the mystery of this world for less than a year, his ritual studies are not bad, and it can be seen that this is not a trace of ritual.
The characteristics of the monster made hidden symbols appear in the entire building, which should have been brought by the cyan-skinned goblin just now.
The symbols are hidden in places that are difficult to find everywhere in the building, such as the back of the bed board just now. The symbol closest to the door of Papa's bedroom was behind a gas lamp on the wall, and Jenkins pressed his finger on the symbol, immediately feeling like someone had poked his finger with a toothpick.
After retracting his finger, the wall remained unchanged. He thought for a while to attach the fire of grace to his finger, and then tiptoed to press the symbol again.
The floor under his feet shook violently, as if something alive was wriggling under the floor. But below the floor is the first floor, and there cannot be a huge living creature in the middle. He frowned but still pressed his finger on the strange symbol, and as the vibration became stronger and stronger, the whole house began to shake.
The floor, ceiling and walls appear superimposed "waves" like flowing ripples, and the up and down swings make Jenkins almost unable to stand still. At this moment, the black light shone from the distance of the corridor again, and because Jenkins had been prepared, he drew a mirror out of thin air and blocked it in the air.
But that is not light at all, but the manifestation of some power in the physical world. The mirror "degenerated" into a stone and fell to the ground, Jenkins was once again unfortunately hit by the beam of black light.
He originally thought that it would be the same as before, but it made him limp on the ground completely powerless. He even thought of pretending to be unconscious, forcing the enemy to appear in front of him and then unleashing a thunderous blow.
But the cyan-skinned goblin had long been prepared, and at the same time as the black light appeared, the white light of evolution also radiated from its left eye.
The two beams of light hit Jenkins one after the other, the tingling sensation and the comfort of the warm shower acted on the body together, the strange feeling made the whole body hot, and soon reached a critical point of endurance.