Chapter 023: The Protagonist of Death

"I've finally caught you, my sacrifice!"

Before falling unconscious, Eve sighed softly: "Have you finally been caught?" ”

The resurrection of the dead requires the flesh and soul of the living as sacrifices, and when he first met Immorton, he understood the greed in the eyes of the high priest, and he couldn't escape after all.

The whirlwind descended, and Immorton rushed into the tomb with Eve. Behind him, there was a group of ants chasing closely, although it was not happy, but after all, it was part of the "transaction", so I had to endure the killing intent and let those people follow me.

Looking down at the sleepy Eve, a flash of tenderness flashed in Immorton's eyes: "Ansuna, my love"

On the adventurer's side, he saw Immorton rushing into the tomb with Eve in a distance, and a group of people immediately rushed in after him. However, the chaotic and complicated tomb passage is too complicated, which greatly slows down the progress of everyone. Under the guidance of some "well-intentioned people", intentionally or unintentionally, the speed has dropped again and again.

"Eve, you have to hold on!"

"Eve, can you hold on?"

Without pause, he walked through the tomb to the altar on the ground floor of the City of the Dead, and Emmorton showed his figure, his face was full of excitement, and he took the unconscious Eve in his arms and walked down the stairs in trembling.

"After a thousand years of waiting, no one can separate us this time." Immorton murmured.

He walked to the front and placed the captive Eve on the large stone altar, chained her delicate hands and feet, and placed beside her the five urns in which Ansuna's entrails were kept.

Then, very deliberately, he walked through a secret door into the next room, and gently took out a dry body wrapped in linen and placed it gently beside the girl.

This is Ansuna's mummy body, although it has gone through three thousand years, this mummy is not completely abstract like the usual museum sees, although the skin has been completely dried up and completely dehydrated, but it can be vaguely distinguished from her skeletal face shape and dry facial features that she was quite beautiful before birth, and Immorton looked at her with infinite tenderness.

"Ansuna ......"

Gently brushing the mummy's withered face, he whispered his lover's name.

Even if he was subjected to vicious insect devouring execution, he would never forget the moment he looked back at three thousand years ago, the power of love that allowed him to survive the pharaoh's thousand-year curse and still maintain his self-awareness.

"Death is just the beginning."

And at this moment, the blocked love will finally be continued.

Changing into a special priest's black robe, Immorton, who was standing in front of the altar, took a deep breath, cautiously opened the Black Sutra of the Dead, and began the spiritualist ritual of Ansuna-

Compared with the picture rendered by the movie, the current conjuring is undoubtedly much more shocking.

Under the simple chanting of the pre-incantation, bursts of cold mist rose in the black pond beside the altar, like ink, the black mist churned like life, and from time to time countless shadows of human figures were revealed in it, men, women and children, some with hideous expressions, some with a sinister face, some with sad sighs, just like this, ups and downs in the cold mist like ink, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred......

The passage to the underworld has been opened, and some of the revenants want to take this opportunity to escape to the human world, but they are bound by the invisible force and cannot break through the most rearmost boundary.

"I would like to offer my pure soul to the great Hanubis in exchange for the rebirth of the deadβ€”"

At this moment, the high priest holding the Black Sutra of the Undead chanted the obscure incantation even louder, and the sound of the incantation echoed in the tomb, the faster and faster it was recited, the higher and higher the chant, and the spiritualist ritual soon proceeded to the most critical moment-

The thick ink-like cold mist in the pool of the dead boiled and rolled violently, and one after another hideous and terrifying faces of unjust souls continued to emerge and distort in it, and the entire tomb hall was filled with a cold and dark atmosphere, and even the flames burning on the torches on both sides of the aisle were also bright and extinguished, and were soaked by this breath like a gloomy fire under the nine shades, and as the sound of more and more grand spells approached the end, a woman image composed of cold mist gradually floated in the pool of the dead, Slowly attached to the withered mummified corpse lying on the altar.

Just as the misty soul finally merged with the mummified body, the corpse on the altar suddenly began to inhale violently as if it had been deprived of oxygen for a long time, and its hands and feet began to tremble like convulsions with screams!

But then, there was an even louder scream in the air.

Eve woke up, not only because she sensed something unusual, but also because the blood sacrifice of the conjuring required the sacrifice to remain conscious.

But it's really not good news for her.

Dimly opening her eyes, she first noticed that her hands and feet were being restrained, and when she turned to the side in a daze to take a look, she suddenly noticed that there was a dry mummy on the other side and also turned her head......

She had always wanted to be very reserved and ladylike, but at this moment she forgot everything, completely opened her voice and screamed, what awaited her would be a bloody sacrifice without the slightest mercy. The object is the great god of the underworld, and the sacrifice is his own soul and body.

Slowly walking to Eve's side, Immorton picked up a gorgeous golden dagger and raised it high in the air as he uttered the last words of the end.

"Because of your sacrifice, Ansuna will be resurrected once and for all...... And I will be invincible! ”

At this point, the spiritualist ritual has been carried out to the last step.

In the original plot of the movie, this crucial last step is interrupted by the male protagonist who messes in, thus saving Eve. But this time, O'Connor was a step slower, and when he turned out of the tomb, what fell into everyone's eyes happened to be the moment when the golden dagger fell

"No!" A frantic roar rang out in the graveyard.

Eve turned her head, and her big beautiful eyes were full of tears, with infinite attachment and helplessness, without blinking.

In his arms, the golden bracelet slipped off and silently fell on his wrist. I recalled the man's gentle advice: "Don't wear this bracelet until you are at the moment of life and death, because"

On the altar, Immorton's face was full of tenderness, but the long sword in his hand stabbed down without hesitation.

The ceremonial dagger used for the sacrifice fell smoothly.

Eve's screams instantly turned into screams, and then the screams quickly became faint, and finally disappeared completely.

The scene that followed was almost terrifying, the chest pierced into a short sword did not shed any blood, but the originally warm body quickly became shriveled, and the exposed wrist seemed to dry up as if it was dehydrated, while at the same time, Ansuna's shriveled body on the other side gradually became plump and vibrant.

The art of spiritualism, which summons the souls of the dead from the chaotic underworld.

Soul gathering thaumaturgy, which allows summoned spirits to temporarily attach themselves to corpses.

The art of reincarnation, where the dead are fully reborn through life sacrifices.

Under the influence of three quasi-forbidden spell-level spells, Immorton successfully recalled his lover to the world.

"Ding: Successfully help Immorton resurrect Ansuna, get a C-level side story, and reward points of 2,000 points."

"Ding: The protagonist Eve dies, and 1,000 points will be deducted for each person. After the end of the mission, those who do not have enough points will be wiped out. ”

Two prompts sounded in their ears, and everyone was pale. Lin Xiao ignored the prompt sound in his ears, and just looked at the woman on the altar silently. The woman who was molested by herself in the warm night breeze

Hundreds of meters away, two lovers who had been separated by thousands of years finally met.

As if waking up from a long dream in Yichang, a beautiful woman with a dry shroud wrapped in a dry shroud slowly sat up from the altar, and then saw the bald man in black clothes and black robes standing beside her.

"Immorton ......!"

With an affectionate cheer, she touched her lover's face with her restored smooth palm, fearing that it was just a dream that would be shattered if she exerted her strength.

The high priest saw the confusion and confusion in her eyes, so he tightly wrapped his palm around the delicate jade hand, and at the same time, it was by no means illusory to call out his lover's name, "Ansuna!" ”

There is no need to wonder anymore that they are truly resurrected.

Completely unscrupulous, there were other people on the side, and Ansuna, who was almost in tears, hugged Immorton excitedly and kissed feverishly.

The next moment, O'Connor's roar, the roar of bullets, reverberated violently in this underground that had been silent for thousands of years.

Eve died, and everyone's faces were ugly. O'Connor is heartbroken, and the adventurers are sorry and worried. Everyone has been in contact with the Sun Sutra before, and they have also heard the "unusable" prompt of the Juggernaut. Now that Eve is dead, everyone has not only been deducted 1,000 points, but also lost the opportunity to bury Immorton!

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