Chapter 18: The Challenge Ritual
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Mu Tianyu's words woke everyone up, and in this secluded mission hall, everyone looked at each other. The loss on Father www.biquge.info Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion added a bit of surprise to his face, his gaze stayed on the three police officers, and then asked Mu Tianyu in a low voice, "Here?" ”
"Or else?" Mu Tianyu looked up at the mutilated angel statue in the hall. "Now that the power of the Holy Light here has diminished a lot, it's only fitting that you can start the challenge ritual."
(Challenge Ritual: An alternate ritual of exorcism in which a psychic challenges a suitable area where the evil forces are taunted.) Generally this approach is irrational, after all, the challenger will face the attack of multiple evil forces, and the war about the challenge also depends on the side of the evil forces, and they can choose to fight or ignore it. If psychics are strong enough, evil things won't risk it. )
"You, are you crazy?" The priest looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. "I don't know where you heard that, but do you know that if we take on a challenge, we're not just facing an evil spirit! In recent years, evil forces have continued to breed in the local area, and I am afraid that I will ...... I'm afraid there is nothing that can be done. Indeed, he did not dare to take any risk, and if he led to the destruction of the missionary church, he would have become a sinner for the ages, tormented and tormented in a lifetime of repentance.
"Hey, you, you, what are you talking about?" Officer Tan, who didn't know what he meant at all, asked in a squeak, his surprised eyes staring at Mu Tianyu and approaching step by step. "You think it's fun? I can arrest you at any time for deception and attempts to disseminate information of a harmful nature in the name of obstruction of justice. ”
Mu Tianyu turned his head to look at him, ignored him, then looked down at his watch, and then walked quickly to the door of the mission hall, he stared at the quiet night, in the darkness, a faint trace of moonlight disappeared into invisibility. The cold wind howled, passing through the hair in his ears, cold and biting, and in his eyes, the candlelight hanging in the wall lamp on the door knocker suddenly went out. "Quick, noon is coming!" He turned his head to look at the priest and shouted, "Challenge the ritual!" I will preach the power of the Holy Light in the church and retire for the time being. Before he could finish speaking, Mu Tianyu hurried out of the corridor, quickly picked up a pebble outside the door of the missionary church, and then carved a "triangle" rune on the deep wooden door.
The priest looked at the figure that had disappeared into the corridor, and suddenly he shuddered, and was shocked to find that the candlelight in the mission hall had dimmed and was silent. "He, he's also a psychic?" With dull eyes, he looked at Officer Tan, who was also confused, and it was obvious that the person in front of him was more confused than himself. He's a psychic? But, why can't I sense his spiritual power, oh my God, it turns out that he is deeply hidden!
In an instant, the priest walked over to the statue of the angel, and at the foot of the altar, dragged out a crimson wooden box, with ancient runes engraved on the sides and front of the box, and his trembling hands touched the long-lost memory, caressing the cold and hot wooden box. The box seemed to burst with a powerful light, emerging from the hidden cracks.
"It was I who almost failed you, I beloved the Holy Lord, may your mercy forgive me for my sins over the years, forgive me for my mistakes, give me the power of the Light, and I will challenge the wicked who seek to seize your supreme power, and expel the murderers who pollute the souls of your beloved people."
Suddenly, a hurricane struck, and this powerful force did not come from the outside world, but from the mission hall, this middle-aged man, with the opening of the box, he draped the black robe over his shoulders, but the moment he put on the hood. This familiar picture moved the stunned Officer Tan, once upon a time, he was still a devout believer, whenever he felt pain in his heart, he would always bow his head in front of the man in the black robe and speak freely, and it was he who made him step by step to where he is today.
At this moment, for some reason, when Officer Tan saw the priest, he couldn't help but bow his head, maybe there really was an aura of supreme power, which was surrounding it, making people surrender.
Facing the statue of the angel, the priest folded his palms together, his eyes slightly closed, and he said silently: "With the glory of the god Gatina, I swear in my capacity as the priest of the Church of Zonsha that I will purify your ugly souls and destroy the dark will once and for all, the evil things that invade the realm of the Holy Lord. The priest raised his right hand and shouted, "In the name of the Holy Son, the Holy Emperor, declare war on the forces of evil!" ”
In the dark sky, the wind is howling, the hurricane is coming, the cold breath frozen in the air, freezing everything, the world outside the window, like the end of the world, in the backlog of black clouds, rolling endless flames, illuminating the dark earth, red like blood, devouring all living things. The insects fled in all directions, the nightingales returned to their nests, the wolfdogs returned to their dens, and the demons danced wildly as the evil spirit of resentment permeated the land.
Rumble......
Suddenly, the thunderous fury swept through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and the earth trembled, and the rubble of the roof sneered in the dilapidated mission hall. A strange and terrifying aura followed, and Officer Tan choked up, his uneasy hands and feet trembling. And Dong Hao on the side had a physiological reaction, he clamped his trousers tightly, miserable. Even the priest's child, the boy, had never seen this scene before, and he was terrified.
Several powerful dark forces that had risen from hell converged towards the church under the shroud of evil forces, and at this time, directly above the mountainside, burning fire clouds rolled, and patches of crimson marks filled the entire dilapidated missionary church. In the hall, the candle flame on the wall lamp lost its luster, and the priest took a deep breath, and deep down he was helpless: "Oh, I hope you don't kill yourself, Lord, save this innocent town." ”
Suddenly, the diary on the altar seemed to be blown open by the wind, to be exact, there was no wind at all, and the priest settled down, and he immediately turned around and walked to the door. "Quick...... Fast. He turned his head and shouted to the crowd behind him, "Go under the statue, go, all of you." "Almost frantically screaming, his facial muscles tense and hideous." Quick, Ani, take them over! Fast! ”
The boy had never seen his father so flustered, and the desperate oppression was his desperate gasp.
The priest glared angrily at the empty corridor outside the mission hall, and said sharply: "This is the temple of holiness, how dare you, filthy and decorative, invade it?" As an apostle of justice, I command you to leave! As he spoke, he held the holy weapon on his chest in both hands and stood in front of him. With the majesty of the angel Gartina, command you to leave...... ......"
"That angel of yours seems to have had his wings broken." A rampant and deep voice resounded in everyone's minds. Outside the door of the mission hall, a dark shadow was gradually converging.
"Ahh Although Chen Fang was a police officer, after all, he was a woman, and he could no longer carry this strong sense of fear in his heart, and at this moment, the voice that appeared like a ghost completely collapsed him. And Officer Tan, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the flashlight in his hand had also rolled into the corner.
"Long time no see, Father." A dark shadow condensed outside the door took shape, and an old face appeared in it. "You look older than I am."
"Arsonist! You evil spirit! You ......" is no small example of an arsonist in the priest's mouth, who died in the flames, was abandoned in the wild by his own alcoholic adoptive father, and then poured fuel oil on his whole body and burned alive. Dead souls can no longer breed and grow, unless they devour souls, and because of the existence of the wax museum, countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts have been displaced, and naturally become the target of hunting for these powerful evil spirits. On a coincidental occasion, the priest wanted to surpass this fiery ghost, but because of a moment of kindness, his wife was killed. He was repentant that he should have ended the soul of this evil spirit instead of confessing his sins.
"After all these years, can you still dream of your wife? Hmph, she's an innocent burial object. ”
"You!" The priest was in a hurry, and his bruised arms tore off the holy weapon hanging around his neck like a wild horse, and at the same time, darkness swept through with a powerful aura. In an instant, the faint light and shadow around the priest were swallowed up, and he fell heavily into the hall as if he had been knocked away by a heavy object, shattering several of the dilapidated and broken chairs.
"Father!" In the corner, on the side of the altar of the angel statue, the young man exclaimed, and Officer Tan on the side did not have time to cover his mouth, and was broken free by the child's worry.
The eerie face, in the mist, turned its head to look here. "Oh, you're the kid you were back then." He sneered and glanced contemptuously at the priest, who was struggling to get up, blood splattering his robe from the corners of his mouth. "You are so lucky for such a father, oh, no, it should be said, adoptive father, in the first place, in order to save the poor baby, he even ignored his wife, what a righteous death, oh, no, it was self-sacrifice. I don't understand the logic of your human mind, just like these two words. ”
The boy's eyes twitched, and he looked at his father with tears in his eyes, and for a moment there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, but then he turned his anger to the terrible grimace. "Demons! I, I'm going to kill you! He roared, breaking free from the terrorized Officer Tan and rushing alone into the gloomy mist.
"Hmph......" A terrifying grimace appeared with an eerie smile.
"No!" The priest struggled to his feet and stood in front of the reckless boy, holding aloft the broken pendant of the sacristy and wiping the bruise from the corner of his mouth. "May the gods have mercy on you and forgive you all your sins, and you will be duly judged in the temple for your heinous crimes. In the name of the Son and the Emperor, open the kingdom of the Temple, and let the subjects who have been distorted by darkness enter your kingdom! The priest gritted his teeth, looked directly at the gloomy face, and roared, "You! Arsonist! You will be forgiven! ”
The gloomy and distorted face showed a hint of horror, and the condensed black shadow also dissipated a lot, but in an instant, it returned to its original state. "Haha...... Dying Prayer. "The sinister face is revealed." Fifteen years ago, you didn't even read it to me, but today, you do. Pity...... This place has been shrouded in darkness, and your great Lord cannot hear your prayers, haha. ”
The priest hurriedly took a few steps back, relying on the support of the young man to barely stabilize his body. "No, no, this, this can't be." He had never felt that despair was so close to him, so close.
"It's nothing impossible!" The arsonist angrily rebuked: "You think that your declaration of war will only attract me!" Humph......"
The entire mission hall began to shake violently, and the cracked walls shook off countless dust, as if touching the earthquake and the catastrophe of the apocalypse.
The eerie face, in the mist, turned its head to look here. "Oh, you're the kid you were back then." He sneered and glanced contemptuously at the priest, who was struggling to get up, blood splattering his robe from the corners of his mouth. "You are so lucky for such a father, oh, no, it should be said, adoptive father, in the first place, in order to save the poor baby, he even ignored his wife, what a righteous death, oh, no, it was self-sacrifice. I don't understand the logic of your human mind, just like these two words. ”
The boy's eyes twitched, and he looked at his father with tears in his eyes, and for a moment there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, but then he turned his anger to the terrible grimace. "Demons! I, I'm going to kill you! He roared, breaking free from the terrorized Officer Tan and rushing alone into the gloomy mist.
"Hmph......" A terrifying grimace appeared with an eerie smile.
"No!" The priest struggled to his feet and stood in front of the reckless boy, holding aloft the broken pendant of the sacristy and wiping the bruise from the corner of his mouth. "May the gods have mercy on you and forgive you all your sins, and you will be duly judged in the temple for your heinous crimes. In the name of the Son and the Emperor, open the kingdom of the Temple, and let the subjects who have been distorted by darkness enter your kingdom! The priest gritted his teeth, looked directly at the gloomy face, and roared, "You! Arsonist! You will be forgiven! ”
The gloomy and distorted face showed a hint of horror, and the condensed black shadow also dissipated a lot, but in an instant, it returned to its original state. "Haha...... Dying Prayer. "The sinister face is revealed." Fifteen years ago, you didn't even read it to me, but today, you do. Pity...... This place has been shrouded in darkness, and your great Lord cannot hear your prayers, haha. ”
The priest hurriedly took a few steps back, relying on the support of the young man to barely stabilize his body. "No, no, this, this can't be." He had never felt that despair was so close to him, so close.
"It's nothing impossible!" The arsonist angrily rebuked: "You think that your declaration of war will only attract me!" Humph......"
The entire mission hall began to shake violently, and the cracked walls shook off countless dust, as if touching the earthquake and the catastrophe of the apocalypse. (To be continued.) )