Chapter 105: The Wizard Ends

After spending so much time in the underworld, it was as if the faith was getting farther and farther away. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone is the same!

Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly: "It was a certain period when people with ulterior motives used religion to achieve their own selfish desires. In fact, it is a good thing to have faith, no matter what you believe, at least there is a constraint, and there is a bottom line for doing things, do you want to be a thing more terrible than a beast? ”

Sneijder joked, "We happen to have one here." ”

Everyone knew who it was, so they snickered. The conversation was almost over, and everyone closed their eyes.

Suddenly Gordon jerked up, grabbed the stick Rudolph had placed beside him, and walked to the window.

Everyone immediately did not dare to sleep, got up one after another, and walked to the window. Cheng Qianxun grabbed a shawl, draped it on his body, and walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I see the bald head coming." Gordon pointed to the gap in the plank, and pointed to one place: "He'll be here in a moment." ”

But it was dark and there was nothing. Everyone looked at Gordon with suspicion, was he too tired and sleeping intermittently?

Gordon saw that everyone looked at him suspiciously, and they all looked at him instead of looking out the window, so he explained: "As soon as I closed my eyes just now, I saw the bald head coming towards here in the woods, scurrying on every tree like a raccoon. ”

The moon showed its face, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down to make it easier to see... Like a giant gecko, a black figure crawled in from outside the wall, climbed to the bottom of the wall, and then stood up, looked left and right, and then ran quickly towards the house with both feet.

"It's him!" Jeffrey whispered, "His bald head shines like a light bulb under the moon." ”

What to do? Everyone looked at each other.

Now there are two options, one is to hide in the room and close the door. The other is to take the initiative.

Jeffrey said contemplatively: "If I were him, I would set a fire and burn the people in the room to death, and I would win!" ”

"Pour kerosene and add a few handfuls of firewood." Rudolph agrees.

It really works to have two black-bellied ones, at least they can explain what might happen later, and if they don't resist, it's a dead end.

Gordon closed his eyes, then said, "He's in the kitchen eating the brown bread we've left over, and he's still looking for firewood and oil." ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at him again, Gordon said seriously: "I don't know why I saw it, anyway, close my eyes, calm down, and the image will be printed in front of my eyes." ”

Sneijder, Rudolph, Gordon, Regel, the four of them tiptoed to the kitchen. Cheng Qianxun and Jeffrey were squatting on the stairs, looking at them silently from the handrails.

Outside the door, Gordon closed his eyes, felt it, and then drew a simple plan on the palm of his hand, and pointed to a certain place inside with his index finger to indicate the direction. This special ability is also very good, and I will use it immediately.

Rudolph was unusually fast, took things out of thin air, and gave each of them some weapons. They were all brought from outside the house or elsewhere, and there were shovels, long iron forks, and a few small sharp knives.

Cheng Qianxun and Jeffrey, who were hiding on the stairs, looked at the three men at the entrance of the kitchen, and waved violently after Gordon's finger "one, two, three" prompt, and the four of them immediately rushed in.

I heard all kinds of sounds in the kitchen room, and the pot fell to the ground. . . "He's there, throwing knives, hit," someone shouted... "Bang la la" clay pots shattered several...

"Alright, got it!" "Rope, fast rope!" When the noise gradually subsided, Cheng Qianxun and Jeffrey cautiously stood at the kitchen door and peeked in. The kitchen could be described as a mess, and in the sound of heavy panting, Gordon stepped on the back of the bald head, and quickly tied it with a strong rope.

Snead touched the blood on his face, the wound on his face was healing rapidly. Although he has the ability to heal quickly, the scratches on his face are hot, and he kicks the bald side waist in annoyance: "Damn bastard, you almost broke me!" ”

"Let go of me, ah, tap, or let's talk!" The bald head was pressed to the ground, screaming like a pig. Began to try to get out in other ways: "I came back just to talk, I was wrong, okay, forgive me for once." ”

"Die!" Rudolph said gloomily: "What were you doing with kerosene when we came in?" ”

The bald head defended: "I just wanted to light a lamp." ”

Legel sneered: "You have a full bucket, so much kerosene, how big do you want to light the lamp?" ”

Snead found a cloth to wipe his face: "Probably planning to use us as a wick." ”

The bald head was tied up strongly, and he rolled on the ground, his back facing the sky. The forehead was worn out, a piece was oozing blood, and there should have been a punch on the cheek, and the corner of the mouth was broken.

He laughed loudly, looking more and more hideous: "Hehehe, you won't kill me, you won't kill me." Aren't you very righteous? ”

"I'm sorry!" Rudolph pulled out a small sharp knife from the bald head, looking at the blood stains on it, looking a little terrifyingly nervous: "You may be mistaken, I have always been a villain, and what I am best at is killing people and disposing of corpses." ”

The bald man's face turned white, and Jeffrey stood in front with a smile: "Why don't you bury him with that policeman, or be a companion." ”

"Not bad!" Sneijder nodded, "I think Ted would be happy to have him as well." ”

Rudolph asked lightly: "Is it buried alive or buried again after death?" ”

"You, you ... The bald man's face became more and more ugly, and he tried to flee backwards, but was kicked over by Gordon

"Whoever kills a teammate, unforgivable!" Gordon's grim face showed that the bald head was certain to die, and he was not willing to intercede for such a bastard.

Cheng Qianxun saw that the color of the light outside the wall was wrong, so he walked to the window and looked: "It seems that it is not only us who wants him to die!" ”

Gordon immediately closed his eyes and felt it: "It's the monk and the villagers, this guy must have lured them in." ”

Hundreds of villagers gathered at the Iron Gate, and their torches lit up half the sky.

A foul-mouthed, bearded villager shouted, "I saw him climb in, this house must be the devil's territory." ”

The sanctimonious monk took some advantage, so he helped: "This matter needs to be investigated." ”

"Woo~" The heavy iron door was opened, and Snead greeted him with a smile: "Monk, it turned out to be you!" ”

"Uh-huh!" After coughing twice, the monk pretended to be selfless and said, "Someone has seen that devil servant and bald wizard enter your manor, please explain what is going on." ”

Snead still smiled: "I'm going to ask you, monk, we have caught this wizard and are about to hand it over to you." ”

Cheng Qianxun and the others, watching from the window as the bald head tied like a rice dumpling was dragged to the middle of the courtyard by the angry villagers, who excitedly shouted that they wanted to burn him, and many began to pile up firewood and make a simple special sign.

Sneijder and Gordon, as masters and grooms, stood by as witnesses.

The monk began to interrogate the bald head, who was held between the two villagers, but the bald head looked at Snead and Gordon with resentful eyes, and did not say a word.

"Strange!" Cheng Qianxun said softly: "He will also defend what he says." ”

"What justification." Rudolph sneered: "It will definitely pull us into the water." ”

"Then why didn't he say it?" Cheng Qianxun looked sideways at Rudolph and widened his eyes: "Should you... ”

Rudolph said calmly and calmly: "It's not me, it's disgusting to think that I reached out and turned his tongue around." It's Jeffrey's hand! ”

Jeffrey? Regel and Cheng Qianxun turned to look at Jeffrey next to him.

There was nothing unusual on Jeffrey's immature face, and he asked in a very ordinary way: "Don't you cut out his tongue and let him talk nonsense there?" ”

Regel and Cheng Qianxun could only be speechless, there is really no most perverted, only more perverted. If Jeffrey had grown up to Rudolph's age, he might have become a high-IQ serial killer.

Cheng Qianxun turned to continue to pay attention and asked softly: "He has no tongue, he won't make them suspicious, right?" ”

"No!" Legel, who was standing behind her, replied, "When witches and wizards confess to making a pact with the devil, they will use torture to extract confessions. If the duty withstands the torture, it means that the devil has made him hold up, and therefore must be tortured more severely. If she dies, it proves that the devil let her die, so that he will not confess and reveal his secrets. So, his tongue was removed by the devil. ”

That is to say, it must be admitted that admitting that you can suffer a little less, and you will die in the end.

Apparently there is no need to say anything about the bald head, there are footprints and palm prints left by the bald head when he escaped on the wall of the kitchen, and many people have seen him climb on the wall and trees and other non-human actions. So he quickly decided that he was a wizard who made a contract with the devil and fed on human flesh.

The bald head was tied with a special symbol, and for a time the cries of "burning him" were endless.

"Quiet, quiet!" The monk asked everyone to be quiet for a moment, and then held the Bible in one hand and the special sign hanging on his chest in the other, and said loudly: "This man who cannot hold his soul has signed a contract with Satan Lucifer and has become a slave of the devil. Lucifer turned out to be Seraphim, the chief of the Seraphim, because he refused to kneel before the Son for betraying the gods and degenerating into the devil. To save this man's soul, to purify his corrupted ugly soul with fire ... ”

Lucifer? Because of the distance, Cheng Qianxun didn't hear too clearly, and couldn't help muttering: "How many Satans are there?" What was the matter of Lucephath, and he had to sign a contract, and he also made a contract with Beelzebub. ”

No one answered, because the fire was ignited!

When the torches lit the kerosene that had been intended to be poured on their house, the piled up torches immediately burst into flames.

"Ahh In the firelight, the bald head, who was firmly tied to the special emblem, opened its mouth and screamed loudly in pain, but after its tongue was cut out, it could only let out a hoarse roar similar to that of a dying beast. This made the villagers even more convinced that he was a slave of the devil.

Everything became so crazy that the monks were chanting prayers aloud, and the villagers were shouting and cursing for the bald heads to burn to death. The moon hid in the dark clouds, and the firelight lit up the dark midnight sky with a blinding red, like magma in purgatory. (To be continued.) )