The light slanted westward, and the afterglow in the church gradually dimmed.
Thousands of candles were piled up and down on the altar, among them were withered flowers, which shattered into dust when touched.
Shao Zifeng swept down the candlestick, and a shriveled heart appeared in the gold pattern.
Qiuqiu looked at his heart: "Huh?"
Shao Zifeng nodded. He probably described to Qiuqiu what he had seen in Gerhardtaff's memory, so Qiuqiu immediately thought of it after seeing the heart.
After receiving confirmation from Shao Zifeng, Qiuqiu looked at the spirit of resentment with some pity.
The Spirit of Resentment didn't have any special reaction. It had a blood-stained cross hanging on its head, and the bow on its head was tossing around. When it noticed Qiuqiu's gaze, its strand of hair was swayed, as if Say hello to it, it's pretty cute.
Shao Zifeng didn't disturb them, and lowered his head to study the altar. The altar was painted with intricate patterns and gilded with gold paint. It had been left unattended for several years, and it was still shining after the dust was removed. He carefully moved the shriveled heart to one side, and there was a faint depression under the dried blood.
Shao Zifeng thought for a while, and waved to the spirit of resentment: "Ge Jiastave, do you know how this thing is opened?"
"Oh~"
The spirit of resentment happily circled around Shao Zifeng, then looked at the altar, and a strand of hair on his head pointed to the side, meaning to let Shao Zifeng get some distance.
Shao Zifeng took a few steps back, and a black-red liquid appeared in the black eye sockets of the spirit of resentment, and the liquid quickly disappeared after dripping on the altar.
As time passed by, the church was silent and nothing happened.
"Oh~"
The spirit of resentment glanced at Shao Zifeng, the hair on his head drooped down, and he seemed a little frustrated.
Seeing this, Shao Zifeng comforted softly: "It's alright, if it doesn't work, we'll think of another way."
The Spirit of Resentment shook its head and flew around the altar for a few times. Suddenly, its eyes lit up and stopped above the blood stains. The next moment, its eyes became blood red, black mist surged on its head, and its mouth opened. The sharp fangs in the center extend downward.
Shao Zifeng, who was always watching the spirit of resentment, found that its strength and aptitude had grown rapidly again.
Second order.
Tier three.
When the strength increased to the fourth rank, a holy light shone on the sky above the church, and the whole church became resplendent under the illumination of the holy light.
An elegant European-style garden emerges from the holy light. A white marble fountain protrudes from the shade of greenery. The beautiful moment is sprayed with clean and clear water. A blond girl in a white robe stands in front of the fountain with her hands crossed against the tip of her delicate nose. , the ethereal chant is tactful and seems to wash away all troubles.
This time, Shao Zifeng saw clearly that the girl's appearance was that of Ge Jiastave, but the next moment his eyes were attracted by the changes on the altar. The dry heart irradiated by the holy light gradually became full, and the golden blood vessels were distributed in the A faint holy light emanated from the heart.
When Gerhardtaff's ode ended, his heart contracted violently.
Boom!
A powerful heartbeat sounded in Shao Zifeng's ears, and then the dried blood on the table turned bright red again, slowly gathering towards the heart.
Qiuqiu's eyes widened, watching all this in disbelief, its little claws gripping Shao Zifeng's hair.
Boom!
The heartbeat sounded again, and the spirit of resentment stared blankly at the heart that belonged to it. The heart slowly floated up from the altar and stopped in front of it, exuding a faint brilliance.
Shao Zifeng and Qiuqiu did not dare to come out, for fear of affecting the spirit of resentment.
But the next moment they opened their eyes wide, watching the scene in front of them in disbelief.
The spirit of resentment actually ate the heart.
ate! !
"belch-"
The Spirit of Resentment hiccupped for a long time, and an abnormal flush appeared on the pale face. I wonder if it was Shao Zifeng's illusion. It seemed to have more hair
"Oh?"
Seeing that Shao Zifeng was looking at him, the spirit of resentment waved his hair and greeted them happily.
Shao Zifeng stepped forward and touched its head: "So. How to open this thing."
The spirit of resentment showed a proud expression.
hiss.
Even the expression has become rich, you must know that it has always been a dead face before.
The spirit of resentment gushed out again in the eyes, but this time it was no longer the original black red, but a bright red with faint fluorescence. The liquid fell on the altar, spread along the gilt pattern, and finally penetrated into the inconspicuous depression.
boom!
The church trembled, a vertical mark appeared in front of the altar, and then slowly separated, revealing a pitch-black hole, and a moist air rushed toward the face, with a faint fishy smell.
"Oh~"
The hair tied up by the spirit of resentment fluttered, and the bow tie trembled.
Shao Zifeng touched its head: "Well done."
With the help of the afterglow outside the window, Shao Zifeng looked into the passage with his probe. The passage was very narrow and long. The bar-shaped stone used to build the castle was rough and wet, and obvious chisel marks could be seen, and the gaps between the stones continued to seep. Water droplets, the whole channel gives a very wet feeling.
Qiuqiu looked inside curiously and muttered something in Shao Zifeng's ear.
At this time, Shao Zifeng suddenly asked: "Ge Jiastave, did that person Yin come out after he entered?"
The spirit of resentment was stunned, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly shook his head.
"It didn't come out." Shao Zifeng frowned, secretly vigilant in his heart.
He pondered for a moment, stretched out his finger, and an illusory space crack appeared around him.
Whizzing.
An untraceable sound of breaking through the air sounded, and two Tang sabers, one black and one white, shot out from the cracks in the space. Shao Zifeng grabbed the 'Zang Feng' and the 'Whale Horn' and hung them on the buckles around his waist.
The cloak fell, two crossed scabbards propped up one corner of the cloak, and then Shao Zifeng tied the 'Glory of the Karen Family' to his thigh, and nodded to Qiuqiu when everything was ready.
"Hey!"
Qiuqiu thought that he was about to meet his old enemy, and flames danced in his golden red eyes.
Shao Zifeng said dissatisfiedly: "Speak louder!"
Qiuqiu's little claws clenched tightly, the flames in his pupils skyrocketed, and he cried out with fighting spirit: "Bah!!"
Shao Zifeng nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Very energetic, let's go!"
"Oh~"
At this time, the spirit of resentment tugged at his cloak.
Shao Zifeng looked at the spirit of resentment and said hesitantly, "You also want to go with us. There may be danger."
The hair tied up in the bow of the spirit of resentment was tucked into a ball, and shouted like a clenched little hand: "Oh!"
The corner of Shao Zifeng's mouth twitched, this is what he used to tease Qiuqiu, how did this guy learn so quickly, but in the face of the anticipation of the spirit of resentment, he had to pat it on the head: "Very good, you too energetic!"
"Then let's go. Wait."
Because of the spirit of resentment, Shao Zifeng suddenly remembered something.
He looked up at the upside-down wreckage of the Virgin Mary, stretched out his hand to hold up a candle, and the ball and the spirit of resentment watched Shao Zifeng's movements quietly, without disturbing him.
Snapped!
Shao Zifeng snapped his fingers, and a faint flame fell on the candle.
The faint candlelight flickered, and Shao Zifeng's face flickered and darkened. He sighed silently as he recalled the beautiful woman who was always maddened by anger in Gerhardtaff's memory.
'Sister Jessica, I will protect Gerstaff. '
(End of this chapter)