Chapter 118: Purgatory
A path wrapped around a trail of thin trees, and a wide field could be seen in front of it, and the faith and the silence of the night stepped silently, and unsurprisingly received a system prompt to reach the screaming ruins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In fact, the place they entered for the first and second time was not a place, and Zach told them that the evil god had designed it to be a strange place to avoid being tracked down by the Holy Priest.
Now the land under the feet of the two is the same as the first one, the same forest and wide land as the dividing line, the difference between the two entrances is the change in the Screaming Ruins itself, and this change is also the key to the success of the plan for this trip.
Because of the pearl they carried, the ghosts of the past did not bother them, and they were looking for Zack at this time, and it was a bit inaccurate to say that Zack should be the leader of the soul named Tyranny.
'簌簌簌'
The sound was like the sound of the wind blowing, but it was definitely not, because it was abrupt in the silent shrieking ruins, and now it was also windless, where did it come from?
Here it comes. When the two of them were silently thinking in their hearts, the initiator really appeared.
The dark blue shadow left behind any hiding, and came straight towards them, menacing and unsane eyes that could not be equated with Zack, the wise mage who had been before.
Faced with the scene in front of them, the two not only did not panic, but still stood there, not hiding or dodging.
And just as the ghost was about to approach the two of them, Night Silence took out a yellow rectangular piece of paper from his backpack as fast as lightning, not big, but just the length of a palm, and directly attached it to the ghost's body.
In an instant, the fierce eyes suddenly became dull, as if they had been hit by some spell.
"This particular prop is just a waste?"
The pious tone of faith was full of regret, this is something that can command all monsters below the second order, although it is only a short thirty minutes of effect, but if used well, it is undoubtedly a big killing weapon.
After studying for a while and figuring out how to manipulate the ghost, Night Silence shook his head silently: "Although this is not a quest item, Zack is absolutely indispensable to complete the task." ”
After that, the violent soul followed, and the two of them did not speak, but kept moving forward.
Silently counting the time, as usual, he saw the soul altar of the gray subject, although it was the same as the second time he saw it on the outside, but it was completely different inside.
The stone pillars that support the entire building are more dilapidated than before, and the walls on either side are no longer lined with shimmering wisdom writing.
Zach had told the two of them that the wisdom was supposed to be true, and they didn't know where the evil god got it.
There were also gray marks on the ground, which was obviously the reason for the accumulation of too much dust, no one had been here for a long time, and it was undoubtedly much more real than what the two had seen before.
Since the Screaming Ruins have even given up on the Holy Church, coupled with the evaluation and rumors of the surrounding towns, it is conceivable that no one will want to enter here, and those who do come in have also been erased by the evil gods.
Compared to the previous time, the two of them were much more relaxed, not only because Zach told them that there were no ghosts on this level, but also because they had been here before and knew that there was no danger here.
Passing through the corridor, I didn't stop all the way, and soon I reached the end, in the middle of the stone lamps on both sides, what could have been called an altar was gone, and in the open space were four stone pillars about half a person high, which looked very different from the stone pillars when I entered, at least they seemed much newer, as if they had just been cast, and the stone pillars with a square section faintly exuded brilliance, and in the middle of the brilliance a book floated quietly in the air, With the change of light and darkness, the load seems to float up and down, and it seems that this book is extraordinary.
Four stone pillars form a square array, which supports the book in the center.
Although the steps up are in the corner, and Zach has made it clear that this book cannot be touched as a ghost, but with its insight, it must not be easy to obtain, otherwise the evil god would have taken it a long time ago, and it will definitely not be placed here, and the book appeared at a strange time, less than a month ago, and they were the first people to come here to see this scene.
Even if all these things are added together, they still can't stop the two from approaching and exploring.
A small purple book larger than a palm, the cover boiled like a flame and two words were written.
"Purgatory......
When the night silence softly spit out these two words, the small book, which had been floating and calm, suddenly seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the pages of the brush were turned to the last page at a very fast speed.
And at this moment, a purple light shot out of the book like lightning, and disappeared into the silent forehead of the night, and for a moment, an indescribable hook-like pattern appeared on his forehead in the eyes of the faith.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the little purple book was restored to its original state in an instant, as if it were all just an illusion of the faith's own devotion.
But in a short period of time, there were many visions in the silent eyes of the night.
It was a terrible sea of corpses dyed red, and on it stood an indistinct person, with black eyes as deep as black purple hair and no foreign objects, staring at his feet, walking forward step by step, walking across the bloody ground, stepping on the horrific corpses, little by little out of his sight, and finally the picture was mixed into a fiery red light and disappeared without a trace.
"Whoop, whoop......"
The night silence involuntarily gasped, with a hint of exhaustion.
"Captain, are you alright?"
In a trance, the voice woke him up, and he realized that everything was the same as just now, and the small purple book in his eyes was still floating up and down, as natural as a person's breathing.
He took the little purple book off as if he sensed it, and when he sensed that it was already in his hand, he felt a hint of disbelief.
Is it all that easy?
Maybe it's because of the purple light just now, but in fact, the silence of the night is already clear in my heart.
Although he can't wait to turn the book and find the answer, but in the current situation, it is obvious that time waits for no one, and he has already delayed a little time just now, and he also needs to adjust his state.
"Let's go over."
The silent night that came back to his senses nodded to the faith, indicating that he was fine.
Although the faith was curious at the moment, he knew that time was limited, so he nodded in agreement, and the two walked into the steps around the corner.
The silence that crept into the darkness was the first step ahead, followed by faith and piety, and finally Zach in another sense, who was controlled.
Faith and piety were protected in the middle, but he was still uneasy, he thought about the props in his backpack, but he pressed them down, and then his heart was peaceful.
The silence of the night ahead seemed to be unaware of all this, and continued to walk upward, and soon came to an end.
There was a bright light in front of him, and the night was silent and he stepped directly over the steps and stepped into the second floor.
Looking around, the original statue and ghost were gone.
When Faith and Devotion also stood on the second floor, the ghost spontaneously rose and slowly retreated not far from the exit, and the two of them also went deeper.
The wide open space, with nothing but the walls, was an extremely unusual situation.
After a while, the two of them saw a bluestone table at the same time, and the small box on it, although it was covered with white silk cloth, but the box was faintly white light, just looking at it, they knew that even if it was not the purpose of the evil god, it was estimated that it was almost the same.
Although the treasure was in front of them, the two of them walked around without moving, standing a few inches behind the bluestone table on the left and right, and the two of them took a bottle of potion at the same time, and disappeared out of thin air in this space.
Time passed slowly, and the second layer began to change, first the statue of wisdom appeared next to the steps and behind the bluestone table, and then the ghost of the leader and other elite ghosts appeared, they all showed very calm, there was an illusion that they were here before, and this undoubtedly means that these ghosts have completely lost their judgment and perception, and only the die-hard faith that enshrines the statue in front of them remains.
The locket was so close to them that it seemed to be within reach, but it was as slim as the horizon.
Although the night is silent, although the heart is very longing, it is cautious to look at the situation in front of him with the rest of the eye, and there is no wave in the heart.
And faith piety is even more careful, as the sworn enemy of the ghost, at such a close distance, the ghost's every move is as if in front of him, but these ghosts in front of him are not aware of, still doing their thing, although they have confidence in the potion, they still can't help but worry for a while, seeing that the ghost has not found it at all, faith piety instantly reassured.
As the two stood motionless, the ghost leader sat on his knees and prayed as always, as if it were all in front of it, and this pious strength was staggering even for the devotion of faith, and there was no fanatic more than that.
The ghost leader prayed to the statue of the goddess of wisdom as before, only to find that the connection with the goddess of wisdom had been unconsciously broken, which made it instantly panic, and the favor of the goddess of wisdom was all he had.
It couldn't help but stare at the Goddess of Wisdom, and its tone was almost humble: "Your faithful believers tell you that everything is going well, O noble and great Goddess of Wisdom...... Please give me your gift......"
The ghost leader's eyes were staring straight ahead, and the two people standing in front of him knew that they were not looking at themselves, and they couldn't help but be a little unnatural.
At that moment, the ghost leader looked suspiciously at the location of the faith.