Chapter 35: The Cthulhu Statue in the Eyes of the Villagers

Under the leadership of Red Lotus, ten villagers rushed in.

In the depths of the cavern, a dark figure is hidden in the dim candlelight, and no one can see through the candlelight.

"Orochimaru-sama, everyone has been brought."

Red Lotus bowed slightly, and then retreated behind this figure.

Looking at the two looming figures behind the candlelight, the ten villagers felt uneasy in their hearts.

They were all from the same nearby village, a remote and poor village.

Due to the poverty of the village, the village chief accepts the proposal of the female ninja Red Lotus.

Bringing ten villagers of different ages to one place can provide them with a large sum of money, enough to turn the entire village from poor to rich.

The village chief was actually skeptical about this proposal.

After all, the only thing that villagers in a poor place like them can provide is labor, and there is no other place to serve the ninja except labor.

However, Honglian's request was for ten villagers of different ages, which was worrying.

But in order to alleviate poverty in the village, the village chief decided to accept the offer.

Moreover, this female ninja named Red Lotus also hunted a huge wild boar for the village before, although Red Lotus said that it was killed by accident, but this wild boar did help the villagers through the most food shortage period.

In it, the village chief not only saw the kindness in the heart of the red lotus, but also saw the strong strength of the red lotus.

This proposal is said to be a proposal, but with the strength of Red Lotus, it can actually completely ignore the thoughts of the villagers.

After weighing the two, the village chief still accepted the offer, whether it was out of helplessness about Red Lotus's strong strength, or Red Lotus's unintentional goodwill, or the huge amount of money that could be obtained, the village chief decided to take this risk.

However, after coming here, the village chief's bad premonition became even stronger.

Because Red Lotus is such a powerful ninja, it is not even the strongest, and there is an even more powerful master by her side.

The sound of this man's voice alone eroded the village chief's mind like a biting wind.

But having already come here, since he chose to accept the proposal on behalf of the villagers, he should stand up and speak at this time.

An old man at the head of the villagers stood up and said respectfully to the two figures, "Ninja-sama, according to your orders, ten villagers of different ages are already here. ”

"Huh."

The figure behind the candlelight let out a low laugh and pushed a black package from the table in front of the candle.

"It's your reward, come and get it."

The black wrapper is upright, and it appears to be wrapped inside with something with a vertical form.

Jar.

Jars for sure!

It's a jar full of gold coins!

The villagers immediately ran to the table and surrounded the black package, everyone from the oldest village chief to a teenage boy was attracted by the package, and no one noticed that the two figures next to the table had disappeared.

The crowd gathered in a circle, all eyes focused on the package, and no one took the slightest look away.

This is enough money to turn the whole village from poor to rich, and the faces of the villagers are full of happy smiles, and their eyes are not only black packages, but also longing and yearning for a better life in the future.

The village chief saw that all the villagers were living a prosperous life, and every family was able to eat enough.

Villagers in their fifties saw a happy and harmonious family of three, and no longer needed to worry about their livelihoods.

A young man in his twenties saw himself and his lover holding their newborn child in front of the camera for an eternal moment.

And the teenage boy saw himself and his sister running happily in the sun in bright and clean clothes.

...

Under everyone's gaze, the village chief stretched out his trembling hands and slowly opened the black cloth bag.

One, two, three, it's getting closer.

It's getting closer and closer to a happy life!

Finally, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the contents of the package were revealed.

However, it was not the expected jar full of gold coins, but a statue the size of a jar.

It is a green statue with a strange form.

The bizarre form has a curled up and unusually bloated body, with a monstrous octopus head attached to the humanoid body, and behind the body is a pair of misshapen wings.

"Ahh

The moment the statue appeared in the villager's field of vision, one of the villagers exclaimed, but such a strange statue never provoked the second villager's exclamation.

They gathered around the statue in silence, and they were getting closer.

Their eyes were more focused than they had been when the package had not yet been opened.

But at this time, what they were thinking about in their eyes and minds was no longer the happy picture just now, but another scene.

The statue in his eyes was only a fixed form for a moment, but after the villagers watched for only a second, the statue came to life as if it had been given life.

The green bloated body began to move, and the rhythm of this rhythm was like a ball of living mucus, sometimes the upper body was enlarged, and sometimes the lower limbs were enlarged.

And the octopus head also began to move, and the tentacles hanging from the chin began to twitch slowly, first one, then two, and finally all the tentacles!

The tentacles scattered and parted, and from above seemed to extend invisible tentacles, clutching the villagers' pupils tightly on the statue.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the ancient and deep eyes, the eyes full of darkness are like two dark seas, bringing only an eternal gaze.

Finally, the wings on the back of the statue twitched briefly and rapidly as if they had just been unsealed, and the deformed wings spread out in stages, and bursts of green demonic winds that had whistling the earth in ancient times swept through the hearts of every villager.

In the depths of the soul where the green demonic wind blows, there is an ancient city lurking in the deep sea.

Cities made of impossibly large green rocks are filled with extremely deformed spatial structures and skewed dimensional dimensions. Just contemplating the city in some magical way is enough to induce an unadaptable sense of spatial vertigo and a visceral disgust.

The dizzyingly tall boulder carvings, magnificent stone statues and magnificent reliefs in the city do not alleviate this disgust, but rather give a hint of uncleanness.

The city is called Lalaye.

The owner of the city is named Cthulhu.

The minds of the ten villagers saw these scenes without restriction and received this knowledge.

In the twisted ancient buildings, a miasma bubble rose up, and through the distorted sunlight, the villagers saw their faces in the reflection of the bubbles.

A smooth head deformed like a flounder, with fish-eyed eyes scattered on either side of the central axis.

The mouth, nose, and all other organs that protrude from human features have degenerated, turning into two holes and black gaps without any three-dimensionality.

Without too much color modification, there are blue-green water ripples under the skin of a pale face.

"Ahh

The frightened voices of the villagers echoed in the cave, and the panicked arm accidentally knocked off the candlestick, and the originally poorly lit cave was completely plunged into darkness.