Chapter 239: Bella Who Died

Bella, as the leader of the cult, is still very good at hiding her emotions, and she is also one of these cultists who retains her own calculations in the extreme.

However, her emotions were hidden in front of Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong, but they were so redundant.

At the first glance, when she exposed her heat and madness, Zhang Ziyu and the others knew that this woman was not a good thing.

Zhang Ziyu knew it in advance, and Huang Rong got the impression at first sight.

"You seem happy to see us show up?"

Zhang Ziyu's sudden question made Chris Bella's expression stiffen.

Why is this person a little out of the way?

Anyone knows that the surface world and even the inner world of Silent Hill are strange and abnormal places, and Chris Bella's questioning can usually lead the frightened people into the ditch.

But now this person didn't care about this at all, but asked if she was happy?

"Of course I'm glad to see you make it to church alive, because this is the only place where you don't have to worry about the persecution of that demon."

Chris Bella tried to confuse a few people with rhetoric, and the reason why she was so happy to see Huang Rong was completely because she wanted to repeat her old trick and sacrifice Huang Rong as a sacrifice to Samael.

As long as such a perfect girl is burned and sacrificed, and Samael performs miracles, then that damned Aletha will no longer be a threat to them.

It is a sacrifice from God, and rest assured that you will all be sacrificed. ’

Chris Bella showed as kind a face as she could, like a wolf ready to trap rabbits, with madness and lust in the depths of her eyes.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, and immediately sneered, the soul retrieval was activated, and an ordinary person had no possibility of blocking him in front of him.

All the dirty, crazy ideas are exposed.

"You really dare to think that you want to sacrifice us."

"What!"

Chris Bella was broken, Tong Kong reluctantly contracted, and looked at Zhang Ziyu in panic.

"You, you nonsense, how can I ......"

Before Chris Bella finished quibbling, there was already a flying zombie chain behind Zhang Ziyu, the dark red chain shrunk to the thickness of a thumb, dancing like a poisonous snake, and flew towards Chris Bella in a blink of an eye.

"You're a demon!"

Chris bella screamed, her eyes terrified, her piercing screams like the crowing of a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

When the cultists saw this strange chain, they were all terrified, and then fled frantically in all directions, for fear that if they took one step slowly, they would all die here.

"I'm not a demon, but you're going to be bait for a demon."

Zhang Ziyu still smiled, but his smile was extremely cold.

Originally, these cultists were not a good thing, but now the first time I saw them, I actually took them as sacrifices, and my feelings were good, and there was no pressure at all to start my hands.

"Don't worry, I'm a good fishing thief, and you'll be able to meet with Alaisa soon."

Fish:?

Zhang Ziyu's chains were like nimble swimming snakes, tying up all of these cultists in a matter of three or five strokes.

With Zhang Ziyu's move, the faith of these cultists suddenly collapsed, and fear completely occupied their hearts.

"The incense is gone."

Huang Rong didn't make a move, but the moment Zhang Ziyu did it, she found that the incense power condensed on the outside of the church was rapidly dissipating.

Extreme beliefs may be able to quickly condense the power of desire and play an extraordinary role in a world where there is such extraordinary power, but when faith collapses, it can also quickly dissipate.

Zhang Ziyu controlled the chains to pull them all together, piled them up at the door of the church, one by one, their hands and feet and bodies were bound, unable to move.

"Demons, you are all demons, you will be ...... if you do this"

"I almost forgot, my tongue and my throat."

Zhang Ziyu hit a magic spell, and then Chris Bella and the other cultists completely shut up.

"That's it, call it a day."

Zhang Ziyu tied everyone up, and although Sybil and Rose were a little unaccustomed, they didn't say anything to stop them.

They are good people, but they are also decisive women, and they know that Zhang Ziyu is not wrong to do this.

If there is no Zhang Ziyu, then he will become a sacrifice and be burned like those witches.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing catching them?"

"They were the ones who burned Alessa as a sacrifice back then, and what Alessa has been obsessed with for thirty years is revenge, if you want revenge, then Alessa can only come to me."

The thunder and lightning in Zhang Ziyu's hand condensed, and then with a wave, beams of huge lightning poured down from the sky, rumbling like an explosive explosion.

In a few breaths, the entire roof and walls of the church began to crumble, and the huge movement could only be heard in the Silent Hill.

The smoke and dust rolled in, and Zhang Ziyu snapped his fingers.

"Clean and new"

The magic cleansing spell was cast, and the thick smoke and dust were instantly rolled into a cloud and thrown into an unknown corner, and even the gray ground became clean.

I have to say, to some extent, magic is still quite convenient.

"Rong'er, let's bake something to eat first, wait and see."

When Huang Rong heard this, she was naturally not in a hurry, took out the materials for the oven from the space ring in her hand, and went to the monster ranch to catch rabbits, and began to barbecue in front of the ruins of this church.

Huang Rong was barbecuing, and Zhang Ziyu was already preparing to fish on the deck chair.

Waiting for the rabbit, he didn't believe that Aletha didn't show up.

When Rose saw this, she was worried about her daughter, who she didn't know where she was, so she boldly went up and pleaded, "Sir, can you help me find my daughter." ”

This world is very weird, and it is almost impossible for her, an ordinary person, to find her lost daughter here.

Especially she already has a premonition in her heart, that is, this world has a great connection with her daughter, and even the reason why her daughter is here is because of this connection.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, his face full of exhaustion and dust, with pleading, hope and a touch of panic, of course, more of a firmness in his eyes.

This is a great mother, at least she can give everything for her daughter.

It's just that there are some things that you can't just pay for.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and said: "It's difficult, your daughter Sharon and Aresha are one, even if she is a good thought now, but this is impossible to get rid of in a lifetime." ”

It is true that Sharon is the embodiment of the good thoughts of Alesa's body, but her birth is also the plot of the dark Alesa and the ontology, as a pawn for revenge.

It's normal to look at, but that's just the appearance.

It's almost impossible to get rid of the effects.

When Rose heard this, she was like being struck by lightning, her expression was sluggish, and with a light touch of Zhang Ziyu's finger, Rose fell asleep.

"Y-What are you doing?!"

Seeing this, Sybil stepped forward anxiously and questioned Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not a bad person, and of course I'm not a virgin. I let her sleep and forget a little bit of things, which is good for her, and when you go out, she can still live a normal life. ”

Sharon will never be able to get rid of Alaissa, which is not a good thing for an ordinary mother.

Of course, Zhang Ziyu wouldn't say anything high-sounding and said that he was for her good, he did it so that Rose would not get in his way.

He wanted to contain Alesa, not a single dark side, Alesa.

The body, the dark side, and the good side are three in one, and that's the real Alesha, a monster girl who resembles a demon.

If the Dark Alesa alone could only maintain the Tableworld on the scale of the small town of Silent Hill, then by the time the three Arethas merged, the Tableworld would have extended to Rose's home, and beyond.......

Zhang Ziyu remembers this clearly.

As far as he is concerned, the more famous and powerful the monster is in the heavens, and the more good things it seems to be able to drop.

This is the experience he has gradually explored over the years, and that feeling is probably the red name monster, the elite monster and the like.

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