Mrs. Reese seemed to be very familiar with the cathedral, and even in such a dim and elegant pace, she still did not have the slightest hesitation in rhythm, and walked from the prayer chapel to the depths, which was already an area that ordinary monks could not reach, and the dim oppression that permeated the church seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, only the magic lamps neatly inlaid on the stone pillars on both sides slowly retreated, as if they were the pilot lights on the airport at night, and spread all the way to the depths of darkness. *College

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that I had come to the deepest part, where only the Pope and the Archbishop were allowed to enter, and Mrs. Jeris led me several times into a small side room.

"Madame Jerris seems to be familiar with the cathedral!"

"Actually, I haven't been here before, it's just a feeling, a bond, telling me, my dear husband, to be here ......"

Mrs. Yerris herself said in a confused tone, but there was no pause in her movements, she came to the wall inside, her slender hands did not know what to grope on it, I was about to remind her to be careful, but the rumble of the wall moving was interrupted, and I saw that on the wall about a few steps away, a stone wall more than a meter wide rose up, and the dust around it made people cover their eyes and nose.

Is it true that the secret door is also sexist? I thought of the revolving secret door in the barracks that caught me off guard, and then I looked at Mrs. Yeris with an easy calmness, her teeth rattling with hatred.

When the dust cleared, a dark hole appeared in front of us, revealing a spiral staircase leading to the ground.

"Let's go......"

Mrs. Yeris stepped in without the slightest hesitation, I really don't know what she was made of, is this the power of love? Watch her back slowly disappear around the corner. I hurriedly followed.

“…… Stomping ......"

The dim and narrow staircase echoes with the footsteps of the two of us, this is a very classic spiral staircase, often appearing in some magic blockbusters or games, if I carry a dim oil lamp in my hand, the expression is a little tighter, probably it is easy to think of the underground secret room of the tomb castle or something.

In the dark, it always feels like a long time. We may not have been far apart, but I felt as if a century had passed, just as I finally listened to the footsteps and could not help but wonder how far Lady Jeris was.

There seems to be a sudden sound. From the depths of the deep staircase to my ears, it was so slight, almost like a spring silkworm, and the light would have been crushed by the monotonous footsteps, and if I hadn't stopped abruptly, I wouldn't have been able to detect it so quickly.

There is no way to tell what this sound represents. Judging from the silky soft tone, it seems to be a song.

I was stunned. Mrs. Yerris, who had turned a deaf ear to everything around her, walked past me with a steady pace, so that I had to let go of my doubts and hurry up to follow. *College

"Lady Jeris, do you hear me? What a beautiful singing voice!! ”

I sighed from the bottom of my heart as the faint voice from the depths became clearer and clearer. In the end, it seems to wrap around the ear, slow, graceful, round, and transparent.

Like the clearest flowing water. Washing the earthly body.

Like the gentlest breeze, it embraces the repentant heart.

Like the warmest sunshine, guiding the fallen soul.

It was so holy and moving, just like the most beautiful soul-calming song, the unpleasant dark aura around it was all dispelled, and the cold body was also moistened by the flames, making people unbelievable that the power of a song could be so huge.

Feeling the sublimation of my body and mind, I said happily to Mrs. Yerris, but she did not show the sense of identity I had imagined, and still maintained her almost emotionless calmness, her face was a little paler than before, and even so, her pace did not slow down at all.

But as it approached, in addition to the holy and moving song, there was a strange shrill sound of chains, accompanied by the occasional mournful roar, as if in opposition to the song, and the two voices clashed with each other, trying to overpower each other, but the song was always slightly superior, suppressing the voice that came out like a bound devil.

Hey, I said madam, is this the salvation you are talking about?

I vaguely sensed that the situation seemed to be not good, and looked at Mrs. Yeris next to me with a black line, didn't you judge my strength in advance before making a request? Do I really have what it takes? But now it seems that there is no turning back, I just hope that the master of the song who seems to represent the righteous side can help when the time comes, although I don't know what will happen yet......

There will always be an end to the long staircase, and the holy song and the devilish roar are like a fishing line twisted into one, leading the two of us to the end.

It was an empty rotunda, and there was nothing in it, except for the huge blood-red altar in the center, which was on the altar floor,

In the center of the altar is a high erected stone slab, nailed to a green skeleton on the stone slab, and the blood flowing on the groove magic array has gathered here, forming a thick blood chain to bind the bones tightly, and above the bones, there are black mist like ink, these black mist are constantly struggling and twisting, and a huge skull is formed from time to time. The high-pitched and terrifying roar came from the huge black skull made of black mist.

And beside the altar, in a small corner, a snow-white girl, with a hazy glimmer of light all over her body, and a smile on her face with such thrilling holiness and beauty, was a poetic sight, perfect that can only be sketched in a painting, appeared before me at this time.

The girl did not seem to be present at us, still in a kneeling posture of prayer, and the beautiful song was slowly sung from her mouth, the tune that purifies the soul. * The academy was gently soothing the huge black mist above the altar, but it seemed that it could not be completely suppressed, making it sometimes peaceful, sometimes irritable.

"Madam, this can't be your husband......

I stiffened my lips and pointed to the bones nailed to the central slab. Either way, it doesn't seem like it's something I'm capable of.

"Oh, yes, God. He is my husband, my favorite Alexander. Irchton, oh my! Why is this happening? Why have you been so unfortunate, your pain, even I can feel it in my sleep. My Alexander, who the hell is it. Who can imprison you, who is invincible, and not even your soul can rest......"

Mrs. Jeris hid her face with her hands, as if she could not bear it, but she still looked at her husband strongly, and imprinted the pain he had suffered in her heart. Clear tears continued to flow from her fingers, and the heavy sorrow and pain revealed in her eyes and words were definitely not something that could be pretended.

"But what should I do? Don't tell me that I'm going to defeat that black mist......"

Although Mrs. Jeris is indeed pitiful. But I also have to weigh my own strength, or the poor number will increase by another one.

Shaking her head silently, Jeris finally withdrew her gaze from the altar, she faced me, and looked carefully, with a hint of inexplicable information in her eyes, which could be described as "very complicated vision".

"Mr. Wu Fan, first, I want to thank you for agreeing to my rude request and accompanying me here, you are really a kind-hearted warrior."

"Where, it is my honor to do my little help for Mrs. Yerris."

I formulaicly and perfunctory, secretly saying in my heart that it is coming, and it is a model of good words in front, and I had countless experiences of drinking tea in the teacher's office when I was a student, which made me instantly vigilant.

"Rest assured, it's not as cumbersome as you think."

Yeris couldn't help but smile when he looked nervous.

"See? Around the altar, there are five small grooves, and if you set five kinds of gems into them, and then destroy the magic circle on the ground, you can save my husband's soul......"

So that's the case, it sounds like it's very simple, but I checked it again, it seems that any grade of gems is fine, and there is no fixed order, what, isn't it very simple? After confirming the steps, I ran happily towards the first groove, not noticing the sad, unbearable, yet resolute look in the eyes of Lady Yeris behind me.

After filling the five grooves with five different shattered gems, I sighed for a while, but luckily she had met a tyrant like me, otherwise ordinary adventures might not have been able to get five different gems.

The next thing is to destroy the magic array, this is simple, Farah also told me, as long as the formation on the ground is destroyed, "most" of the time it won't explode, uh...... I think he did use most of the words to describe it, so it shouldn't be a problem......

Picking up one of the cheapest short knives, I slashed the grooves dripping with blood on the ground, these grooves seemed to be reinforced by magic, and they were very hard, watching the durability of the short knife fall down, the blood in my heart was almost more than the grooves, Farah this guy stinks, and said that the magic array is easy to destroy, you must know that the saber of this tabula rasa is repaired, and it will cost dozens of gold coins! I'll have to get reimbursement from Mrs. Yeris later.

After the durability of a brand new saber was almost zero, the groove on the ground was cut by me, and in an instant, the entire blood-red altar was in full bloom, and the bones that had been quietly nailed to the erected stone platform began to tremble gradually, and the dark clouds above continued to pour from the top of its head, and the blood chain that bound its body was also shrinking at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

"Mrs. Yerris, something seems wrong, let's hurry up and run......"

I stared blankly at the scene in front of me.,This is definitely the scene before the arrival of the big boss.,Don't think I've had a G..I've had it for many years.:

"Well, that's wrong, because there's one thing missing......"

Mrs. Yeris behind me said, and the next moment, before I could turn around in surprise, a pair of strong hands wrapped their arms around my neck and slowly lifted me up and pushed me toward the center of the altar.

"Lady Yerris, you ......"

I turned around with difficulty, and it was Lady Yerris who was holding my neck, and I couldn't believe the delicate and weak hands. How much strength does it take to lift me up, and I can't seem to struggle with it now, does she have the blood of a barbarian?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Destroy the altar. It doesn't save my husband, only ...... Only by sacrificing you can he truly resurrect him...... Please forgive me, a selfish and vicious female devil, I just ...... I just wanted to save my husband. Even if you go to hell and receive the severest punishment......"

Mrs. Jeris wept silently with tears of guilt and remorse, and she turned her eyes away from my questioning gaze, as if she were walking firmly towards the center of the altar.

"I don't understand. As far as I know, you were killed by your husband. Why can he still do this kind of thing for him? If so, can you satisfy the doubts of me, a dying man? ”

I sighed, and my body, which had been lifted up in mid-air, finally gave up on the useless struggle.

Mrs. Yeris froze slightly, as if she did not understand why I knew such a very * thing. However, she soon continued to take steps, even if he knew more.

"Yes. When he decided to kill me, I couldn't understand it, and my heart was full of pain and resentment, but ......"

Her tone paused, and her voice became as joyful and soft as that of a girl in love.

"But, then, I knew that he was not killing me for God's sake, but for me, and at that moment, I thought, no one could appreciate the joy and pride in my heart."

"What do you mean?" I was confused by Mrs. Yerris's tongue twisters.

"You're just a young man after all, and you can't appreciate the essence of it, I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Her words were a bit confusing, but the meaning was easy to understand, because she was now about to strangle a life so young.

"My dear husband, Alexander, the most faithful believer in God, I think no one is more pious than him, not even the Pope! As much as he loved me, I never dared to think that I could have even a place in the heart that his faith filled. ”

But at that moment, the moment the knife in his hand pierced my chest, I saw his tears, and I read in his eyes a love that I had never had the luxury of hoping for...... And remorse, at that moment I understood that he did not kill me because of my anger against God, but so that I could be redeemed after death, he loved me, and he was more painful and remorseful than I was killed by my lover, and he was more remorseful than I was killed by my lover, as long as I thought of this, what reason did I have to resent, and what reason not to love him......"

Mrs. Yeris used an impassioned tone to vent her inner happiness loudly.

Killing because of an act that provokes God, and in order to save oneself after death, although the result is the same, but there is an essential difference between the feelings they represent, and Mrs. Yeris seems to be intoxicated with the moment when she can finally take a seat in her husband's heart, this feeling is so innocent, pure and devoted, Alexander, how happy you are, and how you don't know how to cherish it.

"Mrs. Yerris, I am really touched by your affection, Lord Alexander must be proud to have a wife like you, if it is to defend this affection, I would rather give a lot, but I will never include my own life......"

Before Mrs. Yeris could recover from my words, a snow-white figure had already swept her out of the way.

"I'm sorry, I also have my own goals and the people I love, so I can't devote my life to fulfilling your dreams."

I touched Xiaoxue's plush head approvingly, and looked coldly at Mrs. Yeris lying on the ground, and then, Poison Flower Vine, and the other four mutated ghost wolves, Lazy Crow, and Oak Zhi, all appeared beside me.

I was very wary of Mrs. Yerris's request, but I didn't find a flaw in her, so I kept an unintentional look, but in fact, as soon as I came down, I had secretly summoned them, and my mother's teaching was really right, don't talk to strangers if you have nothing to do.