The broken body whispered,

The rotting corpses choked,

The blood of the family is sucked up,

The old enemy has returned,

Hatred, anger, despair, and abhorrence,

Let it all be devoured by my evil! ”

After uttering the obscure words like a song, those tentacles did not stay on Luo Ning's body in peace, but continued to expand and began to expand outward.

"The Decree - Burn the City."

In the face of such curious creatures, Father An obviously did not intend to let them close to his living space. A torrent of heat coalesced on his body and burst out in the direction of his fingers, burning all the disgusting tentacles in his path to ashes.

Soon, the 'parasitic sarcomas' covering Luo Ning's body were burned down one by one, revealing the original yellowed bones inside.

“... I'm alive? It's just that, it tasted really uncomfortable, if I didn't have it, I felt like I was almost choking to death by that thing. Luo Ning couldn't wait to pull off the tentacles on his body that didn't fall out in a hurry.

"Don't worry, we almost died of disgust from that thing. But anyway, thank you so much. Gong Chen expressed his gratitude, which made Luo Ning enjoy it very much: "It's okay, I just suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I reacted in a hurry." ”

"Should you be humble, or should you praise you for your sincerity?" Yu Siqi resisted a strong burnt smell and approached a little. He noticed that the tentacles, though nearly incorporeal by Father Ann's flames, were not completely extinct. Occasionally, some of the suckers that had only been burned off by the flames even wriggled under Luo Ning's feet, which made Luo Ning himself very unhappy. He lifted his right foot high, pulled it out of the tentacles, and thrust it back again, some slimy clear juice splashed on his knee, but he didn't think so.

"What does it feel like to be 'possessed'?" Father Ann asked Ronin with concern.

"Very... If you feel uncomfortable, you feel like your whole person is stained with some kind of disgusting mucus, and you can't wash it off. ”

After doing this, Luo Ning took care of his body a little, and then walked up to Father An and said, "Especially its terrible 'growth', I have never seen a parasitic species with such amazing reproductive ability and effect before. Excuse me, how much do you know about it? ”

"Not much, I've only seen it in the belly of a shark before. Now, I didn't expect to see it in the body of a 'living person'. Yu Siqi glanced at the hollowed-out corpse in disgust and said, "If you want me to say, this is probably the most disgusting encounter I have ever experienced." ”

"Hmm... Anyway, although things went through a bit of a twist and turn, we finally achieved a small goal. In a sense, at least, the priest's inference is not very skewed. Gong Chen summed up a little, then looked at the others and asked, "So, what are we going to do next?" ”

"Upstairs?" Yu Siqi thought about it, he remembered that this villa had more than one floor, but he didn't see any stairs or similar tools for lifting and lowering. For this reason, he deliberately turned on his perception ability, and found that under his perception, there were some pale blue light spots above that shone there regularly. One of the things that made him most concerned was that he saw a thread that directly tied the entire ceiling.

"We don't have permission, we can't go up." Luo Ning looked up at the ceiling and said, "But in all private realms, there will be corresponding secret techniques to hinder those who have no authority. I'm sure you've seen this before, too, when you rented a pipe to run a run. Barriers are hard to break..."

When Yu Siqi was talking to Luo Ning, he was already thinking about whether to cut the thread. However, Father An seemed to be one step ahead of him, turning his palm into a knife and snorting softly: "The law - break the tooth." ”

Luo Ning watched in surprise as the ceiling fell straight in front of him, and a straight upward path was opened.

"If it's convenient, can you tell me what your 'law' is?" Luo Ning asked very mindfully.

"Hehe, it's just a little trick that doesn't go into the stream." Father An's very perfunctory answer reminded Yu Siqi of his original question, yes, isn't it a 'little trick'.

"Don't expect to get an answer out of his mouth, Ronin. Let me tell you, he is a very strict man. But I'm different, as long as you have something to say, let alone ask questions, even if I ask you to copy your homework, it's not a difficult task. Gong Chen wanted to take the opportunity to damage Father An, but unfortunately he found the wrong person to play.

Luo Ning asked with a blank face: "What is copying homework?" ”

"You don't even know your homework? Don't you have a school or a school to talk about that? It's the place or the way in which people can access knowledge. Gong Chen tilted his head and looked at Luo Ning with contempt, which was a bit like looking at illiterate.

"Forgive me for my lack of learning, we don't have anything like a school or a school here. Often, if you want to get knowledge, you rely on your parents' teachings and teachings. Once the parents have completed their knowledge, they can go to the tax collector for personal guidance, but there are many things that must be done for them every time they ask for advice, which is a prerequisite that must be achieved. Luo Ning was not stimulated by Gong Chen's 'strange' vision, but explained politely: "So, to be honest, I'm quite envious of your school over there." Of course, I'm not going to complain about it. It is precisely because of this restriction that all of us here who want to be fathers or mothers will work hard to accumulate knowledge for their offspring. Take my father, for example, who volunteered to guard the cage for the tax collector himself for decades in order to gain knowledge of microscopic particles. ”

"So, your father was a jailer?" Yu Siqi was actually not very interested in the way he acquired knowledge on his side, and what interested him even more was that there was such a thing as a 'prison' here. But when you think about it, it makes sense. Prisons have always been part of the history of human development, at least that's what he thinks.

"Yes, he was a qualified jailer until his death." Luo Ning nodded and said, "I have always been proud and proud of his work. In contrast, I, the mediocre lighthouse keeper, seemed to have little to offer. ”

"I don't want to interrupt your pleasant and relaxed chat, but aren't you sure you want to go up and have a look?" Father Ann said in a very gentle tone, but there was no way to raise objections, "Especially since you can go up there and talk as you go, don't you?" ”

"I also don't think it's a commendable choice to stand here." Since Father An had spoken, Yu Siqi, as a student, naturally raised his hands in approval. In particular, there is a new 'little pony's sycophant' in his pocket that has swiped a wave of presence there: "The priest is right".