Chapter 114: Resurrection

The Golden Water River is the mother river of Aura, it originates in the Orr Mountains, flows in the Central Plains of Aura, it passes through the city of silver light and Byron, and as long as it does not dry up, the prosperity of Aura will not stop.

The river and the inclusive, also good and bad, nourished countless lives along the river, but also carried the same, if not more, evils.

When Renault's body was thrown into the Jinshui River, the guilt witnessed by the river deepened even more, but a single corpse could not even splash a few waves.

Renaud rode the snow melt water of the Orr Mountains in the spring, rising and falling in the turbulent water, and the people along the shore sometimes saw him, but they were all frightened by the horrific death, and because of the soaking of the river and the rubbing of the sand, his charred skin had all fallen off, and when he floated on the surface of the river he looked like a sweet potato without skin, and if you came closer, the two eyes of the cheekless face were staring at the boss, and the whole body was covered with smooth dark red flesh, without a single hair, even if you were a knight who had experienced a hundred battles, I am afraid that you would be frightened and scream after seeing such a sight, while being frightened, he went to church and prayed to the sun god to ward off his sins.

If he had been allowed to drift like this, he might have drifted all the way to the East China Sea, but as Jarvis feared, some priests who wanted to propagate heresy or the devil liked these miserable things, and when he drifted to a village downstream, he was caught in the fishing nets of fishermen, and the panicked fishermen invited the only priest in the village, who was not only not afraid of Renault's corpse, but was very surprised, and personally carried Renault's stout corpse back to his small secret room.

"Wonderful! Such a death is a hundred times more intense than all the pain I can imagine!" the morbidly faced priest showed rare enthusiasm, swept the torn corpse on the stone platform to the ground with his hand, and put Renault on it, "If you can turn him into a witch corpse, how powerful will his resentment be?"

With a somewhat trembling hand, he opened an ancient book covered in dark red blood and began to read it carefully, as if something was dragging chains in the dark room, making a clanging sound.

"Noise!" the priest cursed, annoyed by the noise, and lit the candle on the wall.

The faint light of the candle illuminated the whole room, and an iron cage was placed in the corner, and inside was an extremely ugly monster, which at a glance looked like a person, but on closer inspection, it was covered with all kinds of stitching marks, and its limbs were extremely uncoordinated, some large and some small, some long and some short, and they were of different thicknesses, as if the limbs were cut off from different people and then forcibly spliced together.

"Hmph, you failed waste, now I'll show you what the greatest masterpiece in the world is!"

Kicking twice at the edge of the iron cage, the priest smirked and flipped the ancient book to a page with a hideous ghost's head, then took out a carving knife and carved it into Renault's chest.

Maybe it's because Renault's body is bloodless

Therefore, the carving was very fast, and the priest's hand holding the knife was unprecedentedly steady and light, and soon most of the pattern of the ghost head was carved.

"Alas, if only I were a demon witch, I could not only control the life and death of people, but also give life to the things that die......," the priest sighed as he carved it, "but it doesn't matter, with this book of ghosts and witches, even mortals like us can gain extraordinary powers." ”

When the carving was complete, a ecstatic smile appeared on the priest's lips, and without hesitation, he slashed his arm and poured blood onto the ghost's head pattern.

"I, your lord!" the blood continued to disappear over the ghost's head, and the priest muttered to himself.

The ghost head on the Book of Ghosts lit up, and a pitch-black mist rose from Renault's body, floating uncertainly.

"I, that is, your lord!" the priest felt that this time the ritual was much more strange than the last one, and his eyes were wide open.

As he poured blood, the pitch-black mist slowly swept up the blood like vines, finally reaching the cleric's wrist.

"What's going on?"

The priest was just a little confused, and the mist wrapped around his arm, tearing his palm off, and the blood gushed even harder.

"Ahh

The frightened priest wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was entangled in the black qi and couldn't break free, so he picked up the machete beside him with his other hand, wanting to cut off his entangled right hand.

It's just that the black qi has become thicker after being irrigated by his blood, and as soon as he makes a move, he wraps his whole body into the black qi, and he can only wave his hands indiscriminately, making a suffocating sound of "hmm".

As the blood flow gradually decreased, the priest's movements became smaller and smaller, and finally he completely collapsed on the edge of the stone platform, motionless, and the unfinished black qi continued to explore the room, looking for a while, and finally found the monster that was locked in the cage, and immediately enveloped the past, the monster screamed, and then was covered by black mist, and a long line of blood flew out of the cage and landed on the ghost head on Renault's chest.

In a short time, both the priest and the monster were completely drained of blood, and the muscles on Renault's body began to twitch violently, and the palms of his hands that had been clenched into fists slowly opened, and the eyelidless eyeballs began to writhe wildly.

"Ahem..."The rolling eyeballs stopped, and Renault suddenly coughed, coughing up a lot of water and mud.

Renault, feeling extremely uncomfortable, sat up from the stone platform, spat out some mud and sand, and then looked around blankly.

"This is not a battlefield...... It's not the palace ......" muttered in his heart for a while, he looked at his hands, and then followed his gaze to see his whole body again.

"I ......"

Renault couldn't believe that this was what he was looking like now.

He jumped down from the stone platform, and regardless of where the door was, he smashed a big hole in the stone wall, and ran out of the house like crazy.

"It's not me! it's not me!" Renault pleaded as he ran, tears streaming down his eyelids, he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

It was already night, and there was no one in the field, so he ran through the fields and ran to the river without stopping.

Seeing an ugly monster reflected in the river, Renault sat down on the ground in despair, and it took him a moment before he smashed a boulder beside him as if to vent.

"You all deserve to die...... You've ruined everything for me......" After venting for a moment by the river, he calmed down again, "Freya, Yárvis, Rafa, Felihill...... You all deserve ...... damned."

At this time, the villagers heard the movement of the river, and sent a few people to the river with torches to check, and when they crossed the ridge and came to the river, Renault also turned his head and glared at the three men with a faceless face.

"Ahhhhh

The frightened three people immediately poured and urine, threw torches at him, and then ran wildly through the field in a hurry.

Renault, who was sitting on the ground, felt a little strange, the torch obviously fell on him and burned, but he didn't feel a little pain, he lifted the torch, and there were only slight traces of the place where the flame had been burned, not even a small injury.

"Even if I become a devil, I will ask you for your life!"

Renaud stood up, his feet slammed hard, and in the blink of an eye he reached the back of the three fleeing peasants, and he was just about to make a move, but something flashed in his mind, he held it in the air, black qi gathered in his hand, and a black great sword took shape in his hand.

"Die. He spat out a word, and not only were the three peasants split in two, but a huge ravine was cut into the ground, and several corpses fell into it.

The great sword formed by the black mist dissipated, and Renaud looked at his hands again, although this body was very ugly, but it contained far more power than before, such power that he did not have when he was emperor, and only now, he felt that he had the power to challenge Freya.

Then he went to the village, killed all the villagers, men, women, and children, and then found a wide coarse cloth garment and mask, and completely covered himself up.

"Just wait. ”

Biting off a woman's neck and drinking her blood, Renault went to the priest's room, picked up the book of ghosts that had fallen to the ground, and disappeared into the night.

This time, he finally stopped rejecting the darkness, but actively sank into the darkness. 2k reading web