"The structure of the room is weird, and there are such strange statues placed in ......"

Wang Feng squatted down and looked at the inverted pentagram drawn on the ground, leaned over and sniffed it.

"This inverted pentagram is drawn with blood, and the positive pentagram is usually a blessing...... And the inverted pentagram is a summoning Satan...... It can also be understood as a curse, after all, summoning demons is not a good thing. ”

"Ah......h

Before Wang Feng could come to his senses, the statue suddenly let out a strange roar, which couldn't help but startle him.

He quickly looked up at the statue, only to see that the statue had opened its eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was completely different from the posture just now.

The sharp fangs protruding from his mouth like a devil from hell.

"Did I trigger something? Or is it not a statue in front of you, but a monster...... And I activated the monster. ”

He took a few steps back in fear.

"I just thought about how to get in, but I didn't think about how to get out."

Wang Feng then remembered that he had just wanted to come in, but he didn't think about going out.

But the statue in front of him did not turn out to be what he thought, but remained the same after these changes.

The roar kept coming out of his mouth......

Wang Feng walked over slowly and then looked at the statue, and after looking at it for a long time, the statue in front of him did not take any action, but the appearance changed, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It looks like it's just an ordinary statue, and I'm scaring myself...... But why is the appearance changing? ”

He suddenly remembered that when he seemed to enter this door, the candle on the wall suddenly ignited, and the statue in front of him probably burned the same way as the candle burned.

Wang Feng looked around: "Now it is in a sealed state, and when the door is just opened, there will be wind, these candles should be mixed with something...... It is estimated that this statue also uses this principle. ”

He knocked on the statue in front of him with his hand, and found that the statue was not made of stone, but of an unknown substance, and not only that, but it was actually hollow inside.

"So that's the case...... Wang Feng finally understood why the statue had changed: "The reason why this statue has an open mouth is so that the wind can come in...... What kind of mechanism should be set up in the inner hollow...... When the wind came in, it touched the mechanism inside. That's why the appearance changes, and that's why the statue has its mouth open. ”

"But why did those guys do that? Is it just for the sake of bravado? ”

Although Wang Feng understood the principle, he still couldn't figure out why those cultists did this.

"And what the hell is this place?"

Wang Feng felt like a place where some kind of ceremony was held, and he quickly looked into the mouth of the statue, and those sharp fangs had some blood stains on them.

"Combined with the inverted pentagram painted on the ground, it is estimated that this is the place where the cultists entered the religion...... But these guys are really secretive...... It's like a mouse. ”

He looked at the ceiling and then walked to the door: "The point is, how do I get out now?" ”

"Opening this door from the outside has something to do with the statue...... There is also a statue inside this door, and it is estimated that it will take the statue to open this door......"

Wang Feng turned his head to look at the statue.

"Could it be that this statue will be restored to its original state? This door can be opened again......"

Thinking of this, Wang Feng moved the statue's eyes with his hand, but it didn't have any effect.

"The statue's teeth were stained with blood...... Probably not! ”

Wang Feng stretched out his arm and put it into the statue's mouth.

The moment it was put in again, the statue suddenly closed its mouth.

"Thin ......"

The sharp teeth pierced directly into Wang Feng's arm, and the blood slowly flowed down and entered the statue's mouth.

Suddenly, there was an eerie sound of music around them, and with the music, the closed door slowly opened.

The statue's mouth opens again, and its appearance returns to its original form.

Wang Feng didn't have time to think about it and quickly took out his arm, and then ran towards the gate.

When he walked out of the gate, the gate closed again, and the statue of the twelve gods of Olympus at the door actually looked at Wang Feng with a smile on his face.

"Evil Sect ......"

Wang Feng remembered that the statue at the door was expressionless before, but now that it has become like this, he feels that his scalp is numb.

"These guys are also a bunch of ghosts, and they can make this kind of thing."

If these people are not cultists, Wang Feng really admires them, to be honest, if ordinary people can definitely be fooled by him, how can they say that they are also marketing wizards.

"I have to go back and tell Van Gogh about this......"

Wang Feng hurriedly climbed the stairs and walked up.

In the secret room just now--

Countless figures looked at the statue with smiles on their faces, and the music slowly sounded.

"Praise Me ......"

"Praise Me ......"

They lowered their heads and shouted in unison.

The statue opened its eyes again, staring at the believer below, and the corners of its mouth rose slightly.

A man wearing a cloak slowly walks towards the statue amid cheers and puts his arm in the statue's mouth.

"Praise Me ......"

"You will not be able to escape your fate...... All in vain...... Nightmare! ”

"Nightmare ......"

"Nightmare ......"

The man watched as the statue slowly took off his cloak with a blank expression.

It turned out to be ...... Van Gogh.

All the believers bowed down there very respectfully: "Welcome back...... Nightmare. ”

A smile appeared on Van Gogh's sluggish face: "Fate ......"

When he uttered the word, all the Christians began to go crazy.

The cruise ship shook violently.

Wang Feng grabbed the handrail and tried to keep himself steady: "What's going on again!" ”

When the shaking stopped, Wang Feng let go of the handrail and climbed up again.

"Nightmare ......"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He turned his head to look behind him, only to see Van Gogh now behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"Brahman...... Van Gogh! ”

Wang Feng hurriedly walked over.

Van Gogh ignored him and walked up.

"What's wrong with you, Van Gogh......" Wang Feng pulled Van Gogh, but the moment he touched his body, he was bounced off by an unknown force and smashed heavily against the wall.

"Bang!"

"Van Gogh ......"

Wang Feng called out Van Gogh's name, then got up again and chased after him: "What happened Van Gogh......"

Van Gogh didn't respond, and the smile on his face was even more eerie.

Wang Feng has never felt that Van Gogh is so strange, as if he is another person.

He grabbed Van Gogh again, and Van Gogh turned his head to look at him with a blank expression.

"Van Gogh ......"

Wang Feng looked into his eyes and called out Van Gogh's name again.