Chapter 42: The Book on the Stone Platform
The tiny feathers that fell from the countless feathers began to burn, and clusters of sparks bloomed with dazzling light.
The trapped spirits, wrapped in flames, their bodies burning.
It was like a cluster of fireworks, blooming in a dark clearing. There was a constant sound coming from inside the fire.
"Holy fire. The old man shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "The power is really extraordinary, and these evil spirits can be solved." “
Jiang Qingjiu didn't reply, silently looking at the purgatory in front of him.
"That's right, Mr. Wine. You haven't answered my question yet. The old man in Madrid seemed to recall the conversation just now, and asked persistently.
The fire intensified, and the red light was imprinted on the cheeks of the two men. As a result, the surrounding chill has weakened.
Jiang Qingjiu lowered his head helplessly and smiled. "It's not that I don't say it, it's that you can't solve it at all. ”
The old man in Madrid seemed to be very indifferent, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Well, since you have said so Mr. Wine." I'm not going to ask anymore. ”
Jiang Qingjiu nodded and did not reply.
Seeing the firelight in front of him slowly rushing into the sky. The spirits seemed to want to escape from above. The old man of Madrid squinted, glanced at it, and said with some concern: "Mr. Wine, do you think these evil spirits can escape?"
"You're not going to make a move?" Since these evil spirits have the possibility of escaping, why is the old man still unmoved.
The old man smiled and stretched out a finger, and a golden light came out with his fingertips.
The golden nets formed by the roots of the feathers at the tail of the feathers converged again in the golden light that emerged from the fingertips of the old man of Madrid, and formed a circle above the dome. The evil spirits that rushed upward, like moths to a fire, rushed towards the golden net, and their bodies burned as they scattered into a sky of stars.
"It's time for it to end. The old man said indifferently. One step out, there is a faint divinity looming above the body.
"Lord Almighty, please grant me an endless fire that burns all the evil of the world. ”
The old man in Madrid had a golden light in his eyes, and his whole body rose into the air leisurely. His expression was serious, his hands were clasped together, and a golden light suddenly appeared from his fingers. It can be seen with the naked eye that in the golden light, there is a trace of annihilated divinity, and there seems to be a spell flowing inside.
When the golden light was imprinted into the large array, Rogge's feathers floating in the entire space began to burn completely.
Coupled with that extraordinary golden light, it was like a purgatory fire. All that's left of the space is the sound of 'whirring'. Those abyssal spirits seemed to be afraid of these fires, and they all hid far away.
It's like making a barbecue, and the sound of crackling keeps coming. The old man of Madrid slowly fell from mid-air, and at the same time, a strange wind blew, and a large number of black ashes fell to the ground.
"It's over. The old man said indifferently, as if he was talking about a past event.
The flames in the sky slowly extinguished, and ashes fell like snow. A pale blue light shield emerged from the bodies of the two men, and the ashes struck on them, scattering dust and falling to the ground.
"Thank you, Mr. Wine. The old man put his right hand on his chest and expressed his gratitude slightly.
Jiang Sake waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need it.
The old man of Madrid looked more solemn, and said in a low voice: "The next thing is to deal with the abyssal dark spirits." Let's go, Mr. Wine. ”
The old man walked in front, and Ginger Sake followed behind.
Those abyssal spirits went and returned, gathered again, and formed together above the heads of the two of them, like the ghostly light of the moonlight shining on the path of the two of them again.
"These abyssal spirits have just seen such a scene, but they dare to come back. ”
The old man of Madrid smiled knowingly and explained gently: "These abyssal spirits are like, how to describe them." It's a warm-hearted person under the abyss. ”
For such a description, Ginger Sake agrees. These abyssal spirits don't get much out of them, but they still silently provide light to the stalkers in the abyss.
At the breakdown line, the two of them stood. It was pitch black below, but it seemed like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them, which was a special feeling, at least the two of them had never met in their previous lives.
"It's a lot more dangerous down there than it is above. Mr. Wine, your mission is complete, if you want to go, you can go out first. Madrid said sincerely. Then silently waited for Jiang Sake's answer.
"I'll go down with you, for this, you don't dare to say that you are 100% sure, with me, there is still some more certainty. Jiang Sake said calmly.
The old man in Madrid waved his hand and returned with a smile: "That's fine." ”
"Let's go. ”
The two crossed the barrier. I stepped on the stone stairway that continued down.
Those abyssal spirits had always kept their distance from the two of them, and the atmosphere below them had to be vigilant at all times.
Different from the previous corridors, the current corridors can be clearly seen in the dark light, there are no stone walls around, and all the buildings seem to be built on nothingness, which may be why Madrid Jones and the people before him called this abyss.
Seeing this situation, the old man of Madrid couldn't help but sigh: "The senior wizard is really right, the abyss. "We are walking in the abyss, since the Middle Ages, there should not be a wizard who has been here, everyone is the same is just a conjecture, and now the abyss is in front of me." ”
The old man laughed a little excitedly, and continued: "Abyssal spirits, evil spirits, real abysses. If I can go out safe and sound, I have to write these things down. ”
Jiang Qingjiu didn't feel anything wrong with the old man's words in Madrid, just like the strange books that Grace saw, I think there must be people like Madrid behind those books, they can almost record the truth of their realization, and those who can see these books, there are believers, and those who don't believe in them are not.
Just as Madrid was looking into the abyss with the help of a ghostly light. Jiang sake seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly said, "What's over there?"
The old man of Madrid paused, looked at Jiang Sake, smiled gently, and then looked in the direction that Jiang Sake was pointing.
In the distance, you can faintly see a piece of light. Perhaps because it is too far away, the light source appears to be only the size of a fist.
"What's that?" asked the old man in Madrid. It seems that he may not know much about the abyss.
"Just look at it. “
The two couldn't help but quicken their pace. The abyssal spirits floating above their heads also floated down.
As the two sides got closer and closer, they were gradually able to see clearly. Glowing underneath were some stone lampstands.
"It's like an altar. Ginger sake concluded. Through preliminary observation, it vaguely resembles some kind of sacrificial altar of the Oriental Daomen.
The old man of Madrid did not speak out to express his opinion.
When I walked to the bottom, I was faced with a stone building covering an area of about 10 square meters.
Surrounded by a stone lampstand with yellow oil, a wick sticking out of it, leaning against the edge of the thin wall, burned and glowed red.
I really don't know how long these lights have been burning.
In addition to these lampstands, there is a stone staircase in front of you. Each stone staircase is carved with some exquisite patterns, but it is neither an animal nor a plant, but more like something empty, such as artificial stars in the sky, the clash of great gods, the cracking of mountains and rivers...
The old man of Madrid carefully observed the carved patterns on the ground. After a while, he shook his head in disappointment, and he said that he couldn't understand the content on the stone steps.
"Could it be a description of a civilization a long, long time ago? Jiang Qingjiu continued to speculate: "The artificial stars depicted on it, the mountains and rivers painted by people, could it be that a certain prosperous civilization was able to do it before." ”
The old man of Madrid first thought about it carefully, and then said: "If this is the case, then how did such a group of people disappear from the earth, with their means, even if it is the end of the earth, they should be able to prevent all the disasters that are about to happen." ”
Jiang Qingjiu nodded with a smile and returned: "What you said makes sense, since they are all able to create stars, what else can they do." ”
The two continued to walk up the steps.
At the end of the stairs is a small open area. In the middle is a stone platform with two squares and a thin middle.
To the surprise of the two, the dark stone platform turned out to be floating.
The two walked along the uneven stone path to the front of the dark stone platform.
Floating on it was a thick, leather-wrapped ancient book. There are no titles or names on it.
The two thought for a while, and the old man of Madrid stepped forward and looked solemnly at the ancient book on it. "I opened him. ”
"Now that you've decided, feel free. "Ginger sake returns.
The old man in Madrid cautiously turned the first page of the book.
There was no text, and there was a picture on it, as if copied with a quill, of a skull.
With the appearance of this skull, a strange scream rang out all around.
The miserable screams made the two of them feel a chill on their backs. The two of them looked around almost subconsciously, after confirming that there was no danger around. The old man of Madrid turned the second page again.
What I saw from above this time couldn't help but make the two of them feel an inexplicable threat. It reads:
The Book of the Abyss of Hell, whoever sees it will die!
The old man of Madrid looked back at Jiang Sake, and after making sure that the latter felt the same way as him, he asked, "Do you want to continue to turn it?"