"What's going on?"

"What's going on?!"

Rooney and Origan, rushing out of the other room.

The two of them stared at the wall of the Holy Emblem in front of them in amazement, and they had a ridiculous feeling of being at a loss.

"Oh my God, this ...... What's going on? The Wall of Signs is glowing?! ”

"Captain, what are we going to do?!"

Rooney and Origan had never seen such a terrible situation, and they didn't know what to do about it, and they stood in shock and anxiety.

Reintes had recovered his composure from the initial shock, and he leaned all his heart to the wall of the emblem, pressing his hands on the eye sockets of the emblem pattern as if in worship, and said in a deep voice without looking back:

"The function of the Wall of the Holy Emblem is to defend against unpredictable and strange invasions, and when great danger comes, it will issue a warning and implement a seal!"

"The internal effect is to suppress and purify the special items in the secret storage space on the ground floor. If a bell rings from within, it's a sign that disaster is happening in the storage space inside! ”

"But...... Captain, tell me what we should do!! ”

Rooney and Origan were both in a hurry.

However, due to their status and authority, the two of them were unable to get close to the wall of the Holy Emblem.

The Order Keeper Demon Hunter Squad, only the captain and vice-captain have the right to approach the Wall of Emblems.

"Take my captain's badge, come slowly, don't be anxious, be careful of being injured by mistake."

Reintes said calmly, and with lightning speed, he took out a badge from his arms and threw it behind him. Then he quickly pressed his palm on the eye socket of the emblem pattern, and did not move.

Rooney stepped forward to take the captain's badge, a silver-carved shield with the same pattern as the Church emblem, with the name and position of Reintes engraved on the bottom.

"Come, hold!"

Rooney handed out a corner, and Origan quickly reached out to hold the captain's badge.

The two endured violent heart palpitations and violent oppression, and approached Rheintes step by step. It wasn't until he was sweating profusely and his feet trembling that he came to the wall of the Holy Emblem.

Rooney felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the light of the Wall of Emblems, and hurriedly said:

"Captain, what are we going to do next?"

"Draw near to me, use your bodies against the wall. And with his hands held high on the eyes of the emblem pattern, he chanted inwardly the Code of Conduct of the Orderly, and chanted the names of the three great gods of the All-Knowing Church of the Omniscient Ano! ”

Rooney and Origan hurriedly did so, imitating the movements of Rheintes, and also approached the wall of the emblem with all their hearts, concentrating on prayer and silent recitation.

......

At this moment.

Sherlock felt his muddy mind slowly reply. The thoughts in my heart and the perception of my body are also recovering slightly, and I am gradually regaining consciousness.

"What's wrong with me?"

Sherlock regained some consciousness and was immediately horrified.

The fear of the unknown is always the source of the most sinking and terrifying people.

Sherlock had no idea what was going on, but the feeling of losing control of his body, losing his senses, losing his mental consciousness was too much to bear.

When he woke up, he suddenly realized that in fact, the burning pain in the center of his heart and chest, and the terrible pain like tearing, still existed.

The source of this pain is the little antique book in the inner bag, the so-called psychic ritual, the so-called evil classical......

When Sherlock went out, he took this little book with him, just in case.

But he didn't expect that what gave him the most pain now was actually this little book.

And the reason why he didn't completely collapse was because of the strange energy coming out of the other inner pocket, which was stopping the scorching pain in the center of his heart and chest. It was as if there was a barrier separating him, freeing him from pain little by little.

"Is it my pocket watch?"

Sherlock gasped for breath with palpitations, but also with joy.

"Hiss......"

Before he could recover from his euphoria, he took another sharp breath of cold air.

For beneath his feet, a black expanse began to spread at a terrible speed.

It was like a dark shadow that covered the ground and then spread out like a tide.

The speed of the spread was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the floor of the entire living room was covered with black invasion. A large number of "wrinkles" began to stir and tear, and it looked like the ground was about to collapse after it was dark.

Sherlock was so startled that he almost jumped up, but realized something was wrong.

Because he was still stepping on the ground, and the ground he saw was torn apart by a large number of wrinkles, which was just an illusion, a strange phenomenon of fear and panic.

It was as if one after another dark, tall, decaying portals were torn open by the wrinkles of the ground. Then there are layers of dark voids, peeled back to reveal Sherlock's eyes.

Sherlock seemed to float on a black, empty surface, and beneath him were countless layers of open portals and dark vista that stretched inward.

"This ......"

Sherlock was so shocked that he couldn't describe what was in front of him.

He tried to escape, but his feet seemed to take root, and he couldn't move at all.

"Come ......"

"Come in ......"

"Approach Me ......"

An ethereal voice rang out in the deepest, darkest underground. Echoing in Sherlock's ears, it was filled with incomparable temptation and urging.

At the same time, a huge black gold throne inlaid with countless intricate jewels, various rune spells, and strange and mysterious decorations floated and shimmered in the depths of the earth.

Sherlock could even see a tall and majestic figure sitting on the majestic throne of black gold.

But this figure was white bones, covered with rotten disgusting vines, lingering tentacles, and colorful glowing fires floating, revealing a terrifying atmosphere.

On top of the rotten white bones, he wears a crown whose shape is invisible. The faint glimmer of palpitations lit up in the faint pupils of the looming skeletons, staring at Sherlock.

"Come ......"

"Come in ......"

"Approach Me ......"

Sherlock's heart was pounding and almost exploding!

He couldn't resist the temptation and urging in his ears, and he trembled all over, and he had an urge to crawl on the ground, and fall into the abyss of the earth, and go in the direction of the throne.

At this critical moment, Sherlock bit the tip of his tongue and took advantage of the last shred of sobriety to quickly take out the gold-encrusted rose pocket watch from his bosom.

This is his last hope!

If even a gold-encrusted rose pocket watch can't resist this terrible temptation, then Sherlock will have to resign himself to his fate.

Bang, the gold-encrusted rose pocket watch is opened!

In an instant, Sherlock once again felt a subtle lucidity.

It was at this moment that a faint pupil appeared on the mirror of the inner cover of the pocket watch, looming in the thick fog.

At the same moment, the entire living room, on all the objects with mirrors, on all the mirrors, there was a thick fog, and then a pupil appeared.

The eyes on the mirror are full of indifference and nothingness, as if they are real and illusory.

Ahh

Sherlock was caught off guard and heard a roar from the distant void.

In an instant!

On the Black Gold Throne beneath him, the terrifying figure of the white bones shook violently, and the entire darkness layered in the vista seemed to be shaken, shattered and collapsed.

Then, from the white bone skull pupils on the throne, a huge flickering light burst out!

Sherlock was right opposite to this light, and was seen in the eye.

He saw a distorted, inhuman, and indescribable "man" sitting on an empty throne and saying a word to him:

"Help Me ......"

But the phrase came to an abrupt end, as if it had never appeared.

"Ahh

Sherlock let out a scream and fell to the ground.

At the same time, there seemed to be something more in the mirror of the inner lid of the gold-encrusted rose pocket watch that he held tightly as if he were holding it like his life.

Immediately, there was a click, and the pocket watch closed as Sherlock stumbled.

Whew-

It's like the wind.

All the mirrors in the living room are "extinguished".

The darkness beneath Sherlock was eerie, and all vanished into nothingness.

Everything seems to have vanished at this moment, and it no longer exists.

And at the same time.

Rheintes, Rooney, Origan, all three were stunned.

For the wall of the Emblem was completely restored to its original state, neither glowing nor moving, as if nothing had ever happened. It still stands calmly, old, and peaceful.

"This ......"

Rooney and Origan, a little confused, you look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded.

Reintes closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Then his palms trembled, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

Immediately, Reintes slowly turned around and looked at Sherlock in the living room.

At this moment, Sherlock was looking down in a daze, looking at the gold-encrusted rose pocket watch in his hand.

Reintes' gaze shifted to the gold-encrusted rose pocket watch.

............

I have already tested the waters, please brothers and sisters to vote! Can you vote for first place? Can you? Thank you for every vote, very, very important!!

............