"Listen, monk, let me explain to you, what happened in the monastery was not an earthquake, something wanted to come out of the ground, someone woke up something deep underground, and it was able to wake up such a big thing, that is, the ghost in the white house." 、

"Things underneath are generally undead, and only undead summoners do that, so, I think..."

When Ringer said this, the big red robe continued: "It's very clear, we can preliminarily determine that the ghost in the white house can summon magic, he is an undead summoner, just like you, Brother Ringer, I didn't expect that this monastery still hides such a powerful summoner." “

Ringer became more and more suspicious that Father Reno of the monastery was the white-eyed old man of the Dark Forest.

But he saw the white-eyed old man die with his own eyes, everyone is dead, what else is there to summon? There is only one possibility left, as the big red robe said, the guy is not dead, he is still alive, what he sees is just an illusion.

"No matter who this person is, in short, we can't let the sacrificial ceremony continue, I dare to say this, thirteen heads, is part of the sacrifice."

"No, Sauce Bag, you shouldn't treat him as a sacrificial ritual, it's a summoning ritual, and I also figured it out, whether it's how the people in the monastery die, whether it's beheaded, or sucked into dried corpses, it's someone who uses these sacrifices to summon the undead, what kind of undead need to summon so many people's lives?"

The big red robe smiled and said, "You are an undead summoner, this needs to be asked of you, sir." ”

"Normally, the larger the formation summoned by the undead, the higher the level of sacrifice. The summoned undead are also of higher rank, and the people in the white house, the formation he made, is too scary. , this matter, I went to the dean and asked her to stop and stop cutting. ”

When Ringer came out of the big devil's office, his face was quite tangled.

He told the big devil about the general situation, and the abbot said, I don't care about any sacrifice, and I don't care about any summons, in short, I want to keep the monastery. You told me to stop the sacrifice, and the nuns of the monastery died, Ringer, what do you make me choose.

Ringer wouldn't do such a multiple-choice question either.

After dark. At the edge of the pothole, there was a group of people around.

Diana was going down, and it was Ringer who accompanied her.

The way to go down was very simple, grab the rope and climb down, and before going down, Diana stuffed a pill-like thing into Ringer's mouth, which was very unpalatable.

"If you don't want to freeze to death, swallow it."

Although the pill was unpalatable to death, in order not to freeze to death, Ringer swallowed it.

At eight o'clock in the night, the edge of the pit was brightly lit, and the big devil was anxiously staring at the movement in the pit.

Ringer and Diana had been down for almost half an hour, and there was no movement at all, except for the slight shaking of the tight rope.

Under the black smoke, there is no light.

The two seemed to disappear under the black smoke and never to come up again.

There was a nun who began to pray.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, a little light appeared under the black smoke, and Ringer came out of the black smoke, and after a while, Diana also appeared.

As soon as Ringer climbed up, he lay down on the ground tired.

Diana also seemed to be tired enough, sweating all over her face.

"What's next, what's going on?"

Ringer smiled bitterly: "It's too deep, the rope can't reach the bottom, and it stinks underneath, Sister Jasmine, you smell it." ”

Ringer had an indescribable fishy smell all over his body, like the stench of a corpse that had been left for a long time.

Diana didn't say a word, and when she came up, she went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and she wanted to vomit.

Ringer also went to take a bath, and in the depths of the pit, it was so stinky.

Ringer lay in the bathtub, soaked for more than two hours before getting up, changing his clothes, he went out of the bathhouse, only to hear not far from the virgin's bathhouse, Diana kept saying, "I still want hot water, I want hot water, help me boil more." ”

The bathhouses of the convent nuns were much more extravagant than the men's bathhouses.

This is a convent, a men's bathhouse, except for three baths, there is nothing else, the women's bathhouse is different, listen to Sharapova, the bathhouse is very particular, and there are flower petals put into the water or something.

Ringer walked over to that side.

At the door of the women's bathhouse, two old nuns stood, and as soon as they saw Ringer leaning over, they gestured for him to get away.

"I'm not going in, I'm just waiting for Diana to come out."

Outside the bathhouse, there are a lot of wooden stools and chairs, and in the summer, the nuns of the monastery like to chat here after bathing.

Ringer was soaked in hot water and didn't feel cold, so he sat on a wooden stool and waited for her.

Just now, when he went down to the pit, Ringer didn't feel any cold, he wanted to ask Diana what kind of medicine it was, a very miraculous medicine.

Ringer waited for almost midnight, and Diana didn't come out yet.

Presumably, she is not afraid that her skin will be washed off, and she will not come out.

To be honest, not long ago, Ringer really felt like he was going to hell, and once he passed the black smoke layer, he couldn't detect any sound at the mouth of the crater, any light.

The bright light from the flashlight he was carrying was as weak as a firefly.

Under the feet, it is quiet and secluded, like a bottomless pit that is about to disappear.

"Why are you still here?"

Ringer was thinking about what was going to happen under the pit when Diana, with her long wet hair, finally came out of the bathhouse.

Ringer turned his head to look, and his eyes lit up.

This is an otherworldly nun.

"Why are you wearing a nun's dress?"

"I don't have any clothes to change, so I'll wear them for the time being, does it look good?"

Diana also spun around in front of Ringer. "It's so good-looking, it's so good-looking, whose dress is it?"

"I don't know, Sharapova gave it, your assistant is very good."

Under the moonlight, a figure appeared from behind the two of them, and said with a smile: "Monk, demon hunter, you are so romantic, you have taken a bath in a heap." ”

"Sauce bag, get out of the way."

For the big red robe not daring to go down the hole, Diana has a big opinion.

"There's no going down to the cave, demon hunters, the demon hasn't come out yet, you can't kill it."

Ringer looked in the direction of the White House.

"How can you get him out?"

Big Red Robe: "Then wait and see if Loveski will show up tomorrow." ”

The next day, the big devil cut down another bandit as usual, and cut it without mercy, and the old man Loveski appeared at eleven o'clock.

He walked in through the back door of the convent.

It's a good thing to show up!

I don't know if he will enter the white house again tonight, there are few bandits, and the cut is finished. Whose head is on top?

Be sure to find out the owner of the White House before all the bandits are cut down.

That night, Ringer and Diana were still watching from the bell tower, still wearing a quilt, this time not two people with a quilt, but one person with a quilt.

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