"My lord, I am guilty."
In the cage, the shackled white-haired child stared at the visitor, his dirty face full of flattery: "I betrayed my mother's expectations and returned to Avalon."
"Sir, don't listen to his nonsense! I am the one who is guilty!"
In another cage, the white-haired man screamed in fear: "I am the guilty one! I betrayed the priest's teachings and committed many unjust things!"
"My lord, I am guilty too!"
In front, in the cage, a haggard white-haired old man stuck his head out, his face vaguely bearing his own appearance. He stared at his young self and shed two lines of tears: "For a illusory reason, I missed so many opportunities and wasted my life, achieving nothing and gaining nothing."
"I was born a sinner, my lord!"
The angry white-haired young man beat the railing and screamed: "I have been imprisoned in this fateful cage since I was born! I am doomed to be miserable and suffer all my life!"
"I am guilty too! In order to return to Avalon, I deliberately approached and used the wolf whistle to gain his trust..."
"I'm guilty! I broke the priest's heart for my own ideas!"
"No, I am the one who is guilty! I had ulterior motives and hid it from my teachers and senior brothers. I never told them what I wanted to do..."
"I also took advantage of a little girl! That girl regarded me as her brother!"
"I'm guilty!"
"guilty!"
"guilty!!"
"guilty!!!"
The silent prison was filled with sounds one after another. Children, teenagers, men, and old people behind the cage were shouting hoarsely, begging flatteringly, complaining angrily, crying, howling, screaming, laughing wildly...
The sounds that came one after another penetrated into Ye Qingxuan's heart, occupying his mind and making him breathless. His whole body seemed to be split into hundreds of pieces, constantly accusing and denounced the sins he had committed.
Guilty, guilty, guilty, guilty…
What a sin!
The consequences are numerous!
Ye Qingxuan was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. The whole world was filled with angry and noisy accusations, until finally - collapsed!
The crisp sound burst out suddenly, and the lingering sound that originated from the end of the piano kept echoing in the mind, and finally turned into rolling thunder, driving away all the messy sounds.
Everything returned to silence.
The cages on both sides were still silent and empty, but Ye Qingxuan was kneeling on the ground at some point. The dagger in his boot was already pressed against his chest, slightly piercing the flesh, causing a cold sting.
Ye Qingxuan threw the dagger out as if he had seen a ghost. He looked down at the slight wound on his heart, as if he could feel the pain after his heart was pierced.
"What on earth is this..."
This time, when he looked at the empty cages on both sides, he felt hairy all over. There is a foreign atmosphere everywhere here, and every inch of the air is filled with an extremely strong sense of guilt.
Darkness wells up.
combustion.
From the deepest part of the darkness, a hoarse moan came.
Ye Qingxuan raised his head in horror. In the burning darkness, there was a figure imprisoned by layers of shackles and shackles.
The figure exuded a frenzied aura, its profile twisted like a demon was hidden behind a veil, its blond hair was stained with blood, and its white skirt was covered in dust.
Through the red-stained veil, her eyes can be vaguely seen. There is endless darkness and madness in the eyes, with the fire of sulfur and lava.
Like a dying dragon.
—The Ripper.
…
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's whole body tensed up.
He finally understood how the group of monsters outside died... Maybe it was just like him, infected by the chaotic aura around the Ripper, and fell into madness, right
Has he lost control again
Ye Qingxuan was startled by the sudden thought that flashed in his mind, but after waiting with bated breath for a moment, he never noticed any change in the Ripper's eyes.
It was still empty, full of chaos and madness, but without any focus. Even if it falls on him, it is like looking at something insignificant, without any notice.
Ye Qingxuan stared at the Ripper in silence. After a long time, his eyes fell on the layers of shackles, and finally he suddenly realized - I am afraid that so many shackles and shackles were all put on by the Ripper himself, right
The Ripper knew that he was about to lose control, so he came here, closed the doors layer by layer, and imprisoned himself here with so many shackles and shackles.
Along the way, all the infiltrated demons couldn't bear the madness, so they went crazy and killed each other, destroying themselves.
All because of the terrifying aura she exuded subconsciously.
If it weren't for the Jiuxiao Huanpei, I might have dug out my heart with my own hands and died in this dark dungeon.
But compared to such a terrifying aura, the power of the Ripper itself is too weak...as weak as a candle in the wind, as if he is desperately burning himself and venting this power.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something. He held his breath and looked up into the blurry darkness.
The boy's eyes lit up with moonlight.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the blurry darkness finally gradually became clearer, and he finally saw clearly what was hidden in the deepest part of the darkness.
—The eye of the eye, the evil of evils.
That's an evil eye emblem!
The Evil Eye emblem, which seemed to be painted in blood, was engraved on the Ripper's chest, as if it had seeped into the flesh and blood, occupying that place and constantly exuding a dark and crazy aura, eroding the Ripper's body.
This is the curse of the hundred-eyed man.
Wherever the evil eye emblem is, it is where the Hundred Eyes can see.
The Hundred-Eyed One has taken the Ripper into his eyes, projected his own power from the abyss, and poured it into its body.
In other words, the Ripper is transforming into a demon at every moment. But the frenzied power he possesses is resisting this process.
The two forces used Ripper's body as a battlefield and were strangulating crazily.
Wherever it passed, there seemed to be invisible flaws in the sword and axe, blood spurted out, and the wound healed rapidly, and then was torn apart by chaotic power.
Ye Qingxuan bent down and looked at the pool of blood on the ground that had formed a stream - I'm afraid the Ripper had been suffering like this for several days, right
He stepped forward slowly.
"presumptuous!"
When he was only one step away from her, a sharp scratch suddenly appeared out of thin air under his feet, and gravel flew out, splashing onto Ye Qingxuan's face, causing pain.
It was as if he had woken up from chaos, but was still immersed in a nightmare. Ripper screamed, and she raised her eyes. Various emotions flashed through her eyes, full of madness.
She was clearly looking at Ye Qingxuan, but she seemed to be looking at something lingering, just muttering confusedly: "Dirty, dirty...all dirty..."
Ye Qingxuan looked into her eyes, but he seemed to see faces hidden in the darkness. He felt that he could not grasp the key point, as if there were thousands of people in front of him.
Moreover, ancient lingua franca…
Is this guy really possessed by King Arthur? King Arthur becomes a murderer after being possessed... It's such a bad joke that you can't laugh out loud.
"Calm down."
Ye Qingxuan raised his hands: "I have no hostility, maybe I can help you... We don't have much time."
"It's you! Mordred..."
In the shackles, the Ripper stared at him, his eyes wandering, and his voice was hoarse and crazy: "Why don't you kneel down when you come to see me? The ghost is still there, the ghost is still there... You bastard, the ghost is still there, I know ! I know! I should have killed you long ago! No, you are already dead... Mordred, you are already dead... Merlin? What did Merlin do again?!"
The Ripper's body twitched and he roared frantically: "Traitor! You bunch of traitors! Guinevere, Percival, and that monster Merlin all want to betray me!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of steel friction, and the Ripper in the shackles suddenly rushed forward, trying to tear him apart, but was shackled by the cage and stuck in mid-air.
The burst of power scratched Ye Qingxuan's cheek, leaving a tragic blood mark, and the blood slowly flowed down from his face.
It fell to the ground and merged into the bloody stream.
In the silence, his body staggered, and the pain of heart twitching reappeared. He turned around in shock and heard footsteps approaching outside the dungeon's iron door.
That damn black musician is catching up again...
"Where are you? My friend!"
Naberish's voice echoed in the ruins, approaching slowly, his tone full of expectation: "Escape can't solve any problems, how long do you want to hide? Are you testing my sincerity? Don't worry, I The enthusiasm will definitely melt the ice in your heart!”
Are you sick? !
If possible, Ye Qingxuan really wanted to throw these words in his face: This bastard seems to be really determined to make him a black musician and make big news.
What are you trying to figure out!
How come everyone seems to be sick these days! There is a sick black musician outside the door, and a sick ripper inside the door.
The entire Shadow of Avalon feels like it's been visited by a ghost...
"This is a disease and it needs to be cured."
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, wiped away the blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, finally made up his mind and said hoarsely:
"—Friends, you need treatment!"
…
…
"Mr. Holmes? Why are you hiding from my enthusiasm? Can't you still see my sincerity?"
In the heavy fog, on a messy square outside the dungeon, Naberish walked slowly, looking around, smiling enthusiastically.
Every few meters, the soil in the ruins would roll like a boil, and a skeleton-like villain crawled out from it to guide Ye Qingxuan in the direction of escape, making him slowly and straightly approach Ye Qingxuan's location.
Until the end, he stood in the ruins outside the dungeon, staring at the dungeon where Ye Qingxuan was hiding, with joy in his eyes: "Is it because my enthusiasm makes you shy? It's understandable, it's understandable! My reckless pursuit is really It’s so rude, I must have made you feel embarrassed, right?”