"Pavilion... Your Excellency, spare me, squeak, I can serve you. Really, I know a lot of secrets know a lot about the underworld, squeak, it will definitely be of great benefit for you to keep me, by the way, we Blackjack have saved a lot of money, I can give it to you, please spare my life, I can swear to the spirit of the ancestors, eternal life and never betray you. ”

In the Mirror of Eternity, Jerry, the nezumi shaman, crouches on the underworld, pleading with the figure in front of him.

It looked at the hexagonal soul pillar in the figure's hand, its small eyes were full of fear, and its fat rat body was trembling, not only because of fear, but also because the underworld was constantly taking away its life force.

Under the yin wind of the underworld, the vitality in its body passed rapidly, its body temperature became lower and lower, and it instinctively trembled with the passage of life force.

"Please, let me go! ”

Yesterday evening, while they were listening to Barbie's Magic Nicole, a group of monster ants attacked them directly, and before they could fully react, the battle was over.

Before they could use everything they had prepared, the battle was over.

Endless monster ants directly engulfed them, tearing them into the mirror and entering this space full of death.

Even Nicole, Barbie, who was the best at escaping among them, did not escape, and just as she was about to escape from the demon spirit and leave, a rune shot out from the broken lens and turned into a chain of layers of spell condensation, firmly trapping her demon spirit in the current Barbie doll, unable to break free.

In the next second, a ghost wolf burning with a fire between the virtual and the real world burst out of the mirror, swallowing the Barbie doll possessed by Nicole and disappearing into the mirror.

After coming to this deserted space again, a mysterious shadow suddenly appeared in this space and walked in front of them.

Jerry, the nezumi shaman, watched the other party come over, grabbed Barbie Demon Nicole, and pinched her head with five fingers in the shape of claws, and countless evil breaths swirled around her fingers, full of ominous breath.

In the next second, Nicole's demon spirit let out a high-pitched scream, and she was pulled out of her now possessed body, and then turned into a soul prism of excellent quality in a burst of dark red light.

Jerry shivered as he looked at the pink luster of the soul prism. It really saw Nicole's demon spirit crying out in pain and screaming in despair.

Soul extraction, this is soul extraction.

It immediately recognized this kind of spell that originated from demons and flourished more than the dark wizard, and only this spell could easily make soul prisms.

Jerry, the nezumi shaman, suddenly became desperate, and his mind kept recalling the rumored methods of the dark wizards, and it trembled instinctively. Even its other partner, the ooze monster, didn't care if it was swallowed by the underworld.

After all, it can't protect itself, so it still has the kung fu to care about others, not to mention a stinky ooze monster.

"Wizard, please spare me. I'm really useful. Chirping. Jerry, the nezumi shaman, kept pleading, but before it could finish speaking, a divine chain suddenly hung down from the void and rolled it up firmly, and a strange and powerful force pierced directly into its body, constantly absorbing its flesh and soul.

In just a few minutes, a mouseskin with long gray hair suddenly fell from the chain to the ground, and bursts of dead qi quickly wrapped around it, quickly turning it into ashes, and the yin wind blew through the ashes and scattered them on the underworld, completely disappearing.

In the underworld, surrounded by the yin wind, Simon sat high on the throne, holding his face with one hand, and put the pale pink soul prism in his hand in front of him thoughtfully, after a while, he suddenly laughed, with a little anticipation in his tone.

"Grey Mist Forest? This is interesting news, just let me see what you are doing on the ground? After all, now that the Montage Special Branch is also my thing, you have to ask the master first to make trouble! However, now is the time to bring them all under your control, after all, these little mice have been delayed and wasted several days of time. ”

In the logistics and scientific research base of the Montei Peculiar Bureau.

Professor Scott hurried to his lab after a hasty breakfast, he had recently researched a new project, and this was the most critical moment, and he believed that if he could overcome the current difficulties, he would definitely be able to make a difference.

He is forty-seven years old this year, and he is at the last peak of his intellectual ability, and Professor Scott has a hunch that this project may be his last chance to showcase, and if he misses it, he may never have the opportunity to lead a new large-scale project, and he must not waste this opportunity in vain.

So, after breakfast, he hurried to the lab.

Along the way, Dr. Scott always felt that most of the personnel in the base were a little weird, and there seemed to be something inexplicable in his eyes, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see anything at all.

They still greeted themselves respectfully as usual, and Professor Scott felt that he was too sensitive, after all, he had been busy in the laboratory during this time, and he might have been too tired and had a nervous breakdown.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, sure enough, he was no longer young!

I think he stayed in the laboratory with his professor for half a year, and now it's only been half a month, and he can't stand it?

Because of this, I have to seize this opportunity to complete this pilot project perfectly, write a brilliant stroke on my resume, and then apply for retirement and take my pension to travel around the world and enjoy life.

Thinking like this, Professor Scott was suddenly full of energy and came to the sterile laboratory in high spirits, ready to continue his research.

He didn't find that after he walked by, most of the staff of the logistics and scientific research department looked at each other secretly, and then continued to do their own thing, but inadvertently, in the inconspicuous position of the logistics office, there were suddenly a lot of handicrafts made of glass, and there were also a few more mirrors on many tables.

In the laboratory, Professor Scott kept rubbing his waist gently, and he looked a little tired as he bent down and looked down with a microscope for a long time. The waist and legs were already sore, and I had to massage and rub them to relieve fatigue. However, his eyes were still fixed on the high-powered microscope, constantly analyzing what he observed.

"What the hell is going on, why is this happening, it's not scientific at all!" Professor Scott frowned, muttering to himself.

Even after entering the Anomalies Bureau, and seeing many rumored creatures and strange events, Professor Scott has always adhered to the scientific outlook, and he has always believed that these ununderstood events can be explained by science, and now it cannot be explained only because technology has not developed to that point.

Professor Scott has always been a staunch believer in science, and he believes that one day, after the Big Bang, these strange creatures and events will be swept into the dustbin of history, and no longer can harm humanity. They can't be completely eradicated now, and it's just because technology hasn't gotten there yet.

Just like the rumored vampire with undead life, wouldn't he still be killed by ultraviolet bullets and high-temperature hot aluminum bullets?

Science is omnipotent.

Professor Scott rubbed his numb legs as he pondered the experimental data he had just observed, and then kept thinking of new ideas.

"Professor, you've been working for three hours, it's time to take a break, your face is really scary. ”

Randy, the assistant on the side, looked at his face and couldn't help but remind, "You better rest for a while, I'll make you a cup of coffee, and rest for a while before I work, okay, your face is really not right, or I'll go find Dr. Hanny to take a look at you." ”

"Is my face so bad?" Professor Scott asked, touching his cheek, a little incredulous.

"Well, it's really bad, if you don't believe me, why don't you go to the bathroom and take a look in the mirror?" replied with a nod of his assistant.

"Okay"

Professor Scott thought about it for a moment and then responded, he felt that it was time for him to move, and to go to the toilet was a kind of relaxation.

He walked out of the sterile lab, took off his gown and handed it to Randy, and then walked to the bathroom not far away.

Assistant Randy took the gown mask from Professor Scott and watched him walk to the bathroom, a flash of frenzy in his eyes.

Professor Skaet relieved himself for a moment, then went to the bathroom and washed his hands, he looked at the figure in the mirror, and his face was indeed very ugly.

In the mirror, his face was gray, his cheeks had sunken deeply, his eyes were swollen high, his eyes were full of blood, his lips were faintly blue, and his face looked really bad.

Professor Scott subconsciously took a handful of water and sprinkled it on his face, and after rubbing it vigorously a few times, he let go of his hand and prepared to wipe the water stains on his face. But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the self in the mirror suddenly smiled at him, and a palm was reaching towards him.

Instinctively, he was startled, and immediately took a big step back, even hitting the toilet door behind him.

The next second, when he fixed his eyes, the reflection in the mirror did not make any unusual movements, as if he had just been dazzled.

"Is it true that I have a nervous breakdown like this?" Professor Scott rubbed his eyes, but did not notice anything unusual in the mirror, as if what he had just seen was a hallucination.

But he didn't take it lightly, after all, he is now working in the Anomaly Bureau, and he has heard and seen a lot of strange things, so it would be better to ask a professional to check if he has encountered something.

Even if he is a believer in Scientology, it is better to be cautious about this kind of life-threatening issue, and it would be a bit too silly to think of it as his own illusion like in the movie.

Professor Scott didn't bother to wipe the water off his face, so he hurried out.

It's just that when he turned to leave, he inadvertently saw that he didn't know where to feel a sharp blade in the mirror, and then cut his throat with an evil smile on his face, bright red blood splattered everywhere like a water pump bursting, and the mirror in front of him was stained red with blood in the blink of an eye.

Blood kept flowing out of the mirror, and in the blink of an eye, the entire bathroom was surrounded by blood, and the rich smell of blood mixed with the smell of the toilet ball, which was disgusting and disgusting.

On the red mirror, there was a person who was exactly like himself who was constantly smiling at him.

Stained with his own blood, he drew an eerie symbol on the mirror.

"No !!"

Professor Scott let out a scream and fell to the ground, crawling out of his hands and feet in a panic.

Professor Scott, who was in a panic, did not realize that just when his mind was completely lost, all the bloody scenes in front of him had disappeared, and only the strange Ouroboros pattern in the mirror still shone with a blood-colored glow.

The next second, Professor Scott, who was crawling out, suddenly stood up and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and then quickly walked to his laboratory like a normal person.

He only felt that his mind was extremely clear now, his mind was sharper than when he was still in college, countless wonderful ideas and theories were rapidly tumbling in his mind, and he suddenly had a new idea for his current experimental project, and he couldn't wait to verify it.

As for the strange picture he had just seen, he had already forgotten about it, as if it had never happened.

And just as he turned to leave, his figure appeared on the bathroom mirror behind Professor Scott again, and he looked at Professor Scott who was constantly moving away, and the strange Ouroboros rune appeared in his eyes again, and then disappeared completely.

At the same time, Father Pilkington also continued to explain and bless the believers in the special situation, and many grassroots cadres of the combat department would also come to him to confide, after all, they are always fighting all kinds of monsters, and they are inevitably afraid and afraid in their hearts.

However, this did not attract anyone's attention, after all, it is normal for soldiers to come to the priest to confide, and after every war, many soldiers with battlefield syndrome are traumatized and need to seek help from a priest or a psychiatrist.

Otherwise, why did they set up a small church in the base and invite priests? Just to give the soldiers a place to have a place of spiritual sustenance, after all, they are human beings, not combat weapons, and they will be afraid of panic.

In this regard, Father Pilkington does not refuse to come, as long as the crowd comes to pour out blessings, he will patiently receive them, for them to brush away the fear and anxiety of the soul, he is like an emotional catharsis bucket to swallow the negative emotions of the crowd to completely swallow the negative emotions of the crowd, so that they can restore peace of mind.

All of a sudden, more and more soldiers came to Father Pilkington to confide in him, so much so that he had to make an appointment in advance.

Gradually, as Father Pilkington's reputation spread, several of the Bureau's top officials came to him in private to confide in the darkness of their hearts in order to find peace of mind.

After all, in many states of the United States of Adoria, there is a provision that no confession of sins to God is evidence of condemnation. This is also the embodiment of the influence of the Supreme Divine Court for thousands of years, even in the current civilized society, it still has an unimaginably huge influence in the world.