"Don't be poor," Wen Zheliu looked at the scenery in front of him, "I'm still wondering why she left the monastery..."
Just as she said it, Ceresa turned her head. At this time, she was no longer a bluffing evil ghost. There were tears of sadness in her eyes, like a lake wrinkled by the wind, and she stared at the young man. Monk.
"He is not a good person. He has blood on his hands. If he is allowed to stay here, he will only destroy this place!"
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The dean and the monk looked at each other. The dean's expression was filled with surprise and fear - she had never seen a slender woman who could lift up an adult man and throw him away. However, the monk's eyes remained tolerant, and he Said: "For the sake of the Lord, don't be too angry, Theresa..."
"You don't believe me?" Ceresa argued hard, "If you didn't take him back..."
"We can't give up any life," the monk clasped his hands together, his blue eyes filled with pleading, "Just like me... Lord, just like we didn't give up on you in the first place."
Ceresa gritted her teeth, shook her head sadly and indignantly, lifted up her skirt, turned around and ran away quickly.
The players' eyes followed the direction in which she was running. Xie Yuanyuan asked: "Where is she going?"
"Ask the magical conch, don't ask me." Du Zijun held the smoke in his mouth.
Soon they knew where the Holy Sisters were going.
She covered her heart, as if she had made up her mind, then packed up her clothes, took a map, and walked out of the monastery overnight.
"Ah!" Xie Yuanyuan shouted, "The map she is holding is the one in our box..."
"Her destination should be the only big lake on the map." He Qin said.
Wen Zheliu said: "I understand... She wants to use the water source to restore the strength of the mermaid's heart as soon as possible."
"She was so seriously injured that she could throw a grown man up and fly away. Even if her heart recovers a little, she would be able to protect the monastery." Du Zijun said thoughtfully, "But it's a pity... When I touched the heart, even with Longji It took an hour to get permission, and what she said..."
He laughed, without any sympathy: "When she comes back, she will be able to catch the massacre of people in the town and the monastery."
Xie Yuanyuan lamented: "Oh, how miserable."
When Ceresa sneaked out, she accidentally bumped into the monk who was coming back from haying. His sleeves were rolled up to his arms. Although he was dirty, his eyes were still warm and clear, like gems held up by the sunset. . He asked unexpectedly: "Celesa? Where are you going?"
Ceresa didn't notice him and was immediately startled. The bag on her arm also hit the ground, and a bunch of things fell out of it.
Among them, a notebook flew to the monk's feet, and the manuscript papers sandwiched in the book cover also slipped out one after another. Seeing Ceresa hurriedly packing up, the monk leaned over and helped her pack up the notebooks and manuscript papers.
"This is… "
Ceresa shouted: "Don't look!"
As he spoke, he rushed forward, grabbed the notebook into his hands, and at the same time tore the manuscript papers into several scattered pieces.
"I... I'm leaving for a while." She said with red cheeks, pretending to be calm, "I'll be back soon, so it's nothing... nothing at all."
The monk was stunned, and Ceresa said incoherently: "Soon! Three days... no, two days! I will come back here and live with you... I will protect you! Remember to beware of that person!"
The monk couldn't stop her and could only watch her put away her things again and again, and then quickly ran towards the door, leaving him standing there, only picking up a piece of paper on the ground. The pieces of paper that were not taken away in time still had vague handwriting on them.
Ceresa traveled day and night to get to the lake, but as Du Zijun said, the power of the mermaid's heart did not fully belong to her. She dived into the deep lake for seven days and finally climbed up in the early morning of the eighth day. .
"It's too late." Du Zijun said indifferently.
Yes, it's late.
She rushed to the edge of the wilderness and saw a huge fire burning at the end of the wilderness; she rushed to the edge of the forest and saw black smoke rising into the sky, covering the stars and the moon; she staggered and staggered to the end of the town. On the edge, you can see charred corpses everywhere, and the monastery further away is as silent as death, with only torches lighting up the mountains and plains.
Ceresa regained her power, but the treasure she wanted to protect with her power had been taken away and smashed on the ground, trampling it into thousands of scattered handfuls of glittering powder.
She was like a mountain ghost howling in the night, wailing blankly for the person she loved, the person who loved her. This sound merged with the mountain wind, like the sound of lava spewing from hell. The monastery was brightly lit, and the men's wild laughter was like a herd of animals, but she had no intention of revenge or pursuit now, she just wanted to--
She was like a she-wolf with no way to seek revenge, her eyes were blood red, and she was swirling around the monastery's cage with hatred, but she finally found the way out and discovered the deep valley in the back mountain.
Ceresa jumped down and found the monk's body among the bones and blood in the pit.
His clear and peaceful eyes were not completely closed until his death. His face was covered with blood and mixed mud, his spine was broken, and he was holding the cold body of a child tightly in his arms - he died to protect this child. , although the object he protected did not survive in the end.
Ceresa jumped down with despair and little hope, and the holy nun climbed up holding her lover's body.
All the betrayers, massacres and murderers died in extreme fear and pain. She was still not satisfied, so she took out the forbidden code and wanted to resurrect the dead.
The four people looked at each other in silence for a long time before Xie Yuanyuan said softly: "But death is irreversible."
"Regardless of whether it can be reversed, she has firmly planned to do this." Wen Zheliu looked at her with pity, "...Does she know that this will not lead to any results?"
He Qin looked at the open pages of the evil book and said word by word: "If it is above, it will appear below; if it is inside, it will appear outside... The bottom is like the top, and the top is like the bottom. In this way, Taiyi is completed. miracle."
Wen Zheliu came back to his senses and frowned: "It sounds familiar... What kind of book is this?"
"... Cuiyulu." He Qin said, "This is Cuiyulu."
Wen Zheliu was startled: "That Alchemy Book translated by Newton?! How could it be in the hands of a holy nun?!"
He Qin shook his head, his expression showing a rare seriousness: "Trouble."
"What level of prop is this?" Du Zijun asked, "How many seconds?"
"Without s, the Jade Record has no levels," He Qin said. "It guides the creation and programming of props. In addition to the Nova City that dominates everything, it is like a program coding encyclopedia that can decompose all props into a pile of Useless data…the only difference is the length of time.”
"...I didn't expect," He Qin's expression was ugly, "They would actually give Cuiyu Lu to the Holy Sisters to support the appearance. Damn, what a fool, you opened the door for a fool, the fool is home!"
As he spoke, the sun rose, the moon set, and the stars moved around in the fantasy realm. Even though the Holy Nun had a tool called the Jade Record, which could be called a bug, in all the predetermined endings, she was still unable to restore the most precious thing in her life. She could only Let death and rebirth repeat again and again in the three hours of early morning.
—The people she loves, the people who love her, will live forever until the day they are about to die.
Xie Yuanyuan sighed, feeling extremely heavy.
"But in that case, where is the Holy Nun now, and where is the monk now?" He asked curiously, "The Holy Nun's obsession is so strong, I don't think she will leave here, and the monk... I have been thinking about it from beginning to end. Haven’t you seen him?”
However, after he asked this question, no one answered.
Xie Yuanyuan: "?"
Xie Yuanyuan looked around and found that all his companions had calm eyes and looked straight ahead. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's going on... What's wrong with you?"
He Qin: "That's a good question."
Wen Zheliu: "Well, that's a good question."
Du Zijun: "...that's a good question."
Xie Yuanyuan: "???"
Du Zijun took a deep breath and actually broke into a rare smile.
"Would you like to look back?" he asked, "I guarantee there will be a surprise."
Xie Yuanyuan didn't know why: "What's wrong? Look back and see what... ahhh!!!"
Behind them, a nun dressed entirely in black, with a crazy look and blood-red lips stood quietly!
Xie Yuanyuan screamed in fear, but the nun didn't notice him. She just bent her blood-stained red lips and showed everyone an extremely twisted smile!
"Run!" He Qin's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and with a sharp shout, he pulled Wen Zheliu Fei away dozens of meters away in an instant!
"System, open the door, open the door!" Wen Zheliu screamed until his voice went straight. He could figure it out with his toes. This woman with black clothes and black hair looked exactly the same as the Holy Sister, but had completely opposite tones. The final boss of this level!
Obsession, resentment, unwillingness, pain... This is a collection of residual thoughts thrown here by the Holy Nun. She may not be more powerful than the Holy Nun, but she will definitely be several times more vicious and violent than the Holy Nun!
The door to the illusion suddenly opened, and the moment the four people fell to the ground from high altitude, the huge bell on the top of the monastery trembled with a "dong-" sound, and the nun in black suddenly tore the sky above the illusion, becoming extremely huge in an instant, as if The white nun's body is facing the entire mountain peak.
— Holy Wish Reincarnation·Black Nun!
Almost at the same time, the chess move was one move away, but the fire of the world, which had been waiting, also made a move. Li Rong roared angrily: "Zheng Youge, they are coming out! Act immediately and catch them all in one fell swoop!"
"Wait a minute!" Ji Yuanfeng shouted desperately, "The situation has changed, the situation has changed!!"
However, it was already too late.
No one expected that when No One Sleeps came out of the illusion, he would also bring out the final boss of the sixth world. The Necromancer occupied the high ground and had already taken off his black robe. His upper body muscles were thin and smooth, and his dark skin was tattooed with complex roaring totems. At that moment, a gorgeous veil flowed down from his shoulders. , layer upon layer, like the Erhai Lake hanging down from the sky, covering seven layers in a row!
—The Seven-layered Veil·The Dance Stained with Divine Blood
Prop name: Seven-layered Veil·The Dance Stained with Divine Blood
Level: s
Activation type: Instant activation
Cooling time: none
Attack power: unknown
Effect: There are seven layers in the Seven-layered Veil: The Dance Stained with Divine Blood. When the first layer of veil is taken off, the daughter of Babylon will ignite the karma of the world; when the second layer of veil is taken off, the sound of the wings of the Angel of Death will be heard throughout the world. The blue sky falls above and below the Yellow Spring; when the third layer of gauze is taken off, the heretical believers will have their heads broken and bleeding, the sun is black and the moon is red; when the fourth layer of gauze is taken off, half of the kingdom will collapse; when the fifth layer of gauze is taken off, half of the kingdom will collapse When the clothes are taken off, the tears of the gods will fall like rain to the world; when the sixth layer of gauze is taken off, the king's head will fall to the ground like a ripe fig; when the seventh layer of gauze is taken off, the son of God will die.
Equipment level: 1
Props introduction: John, I long for your body, let me touch your hair and kiss your lips. I dance, I command the king, the stars disappear, the moon disappears behind the dark clouds, I give you death like an eternity of night, maybe that is the taste of love
—I kiss your bloody lips.
The author has something to say: I finally wrote this paragraph, and I danced with joy!