Volume 2 Memories of the Past Chapter 170 The murmur of resentment
"Boss!"
Mo Heng exclaimed, and the thousands of opportunities quickly combined into a wooden hook claw and shot at Luo Mingzhang, just when the hook claw was about to touch the corner of his clothes, Luo Mingzhang hugged the little girl and hit Joan of Arc.
Joan of Arc's body was like a black hole, and Luo Mingzhang disappeared without a trace the moment he touched her.
The Holy Guard and Roland's Knights stood by their side to prevent a surprise attack by Tobin and the Holy See legions, but Tobin and the others had no intention of attacking, as he seemed to want to use this terrible filth to drown the crowd.
The nuns of the Holy Sisters tried their best to release the black particles in the light magic and the air that were getting thicker and thicker, but this was not a long-term solution, and many first-order nuns had begun to lose their magic power, and I am afraid that it would not last long if it continued like this.
Mo Heng looked at the feminine middle-aged knight with an ugly face: "Tell me quickly, how did this filth on Joan of Arc come about?" ”
He was really panicked, since he arrived in Europe, it seemed that they had encountered many dangers, but as long as the boss intervened, all the problems would be solved.
Now even the boss has been devoured by this filth, if he doesn't come out, Mo Heng feels that his group of people will have to finish playing.
"Okay, I say!" Jill struggled to get these words out of his mouth......
Luo Mingzhang opened his eyes, he didn't know where he was, there was only a deep darkness around him.
He glanced at Luo Xiaoyi, who was shrinking in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief: "At least this little guy didn't lose it, and then he has to find a way to get out." ”
All his imperial spirits seemed to be unable to summon them, Luo Mingzhang could only try to move forward, and slowly, he saw a bright light in the distance.
Luo Mingzhang quickened his pace: "There must be something there, maybe you can return to the real world from there." ”
"Woo, I don't want to die......"
In the darkness, there was a sudden murmur, what seemed to be the voice of a half-sized girl.
Luo Mingzhang felt this murmur ringing in his ears, and there was even a cold breath brushing his neck and back.
Rao is psychological quality is strong, and the cold hair on his back suddenly stood up......
"Woo, I don't want to die...... Why do this to me...... Whining! ”
"God, I am your devout believer, why don't you come to my rescue?"
"What the hell am I doing wrong and why would I be experiencing something like this?"
"Mom and Dad, I'm afraid, come and save me......"
After the first voice sounded, countless murmurs kept echoing in Luo Mingzhang's ears, these voices were the voices of children and teenagers, there were difficulties and women, from these voices, he felt a strong resentment and malice.
This is definitely not a simple "ghost", he doesn't even feel their existence, but their voices and grievances are like substance haunting him.
And Luo Mingzhang felt that his mental power and physical strength were losing unusually quickly, and if he continued like this, he was likely to be swallowed up by these resentments in this boundless darkness.
No matter how powerful the visible enemy is, it is not terrible, what is terrible is the untouchable but ubiquitous weirdness.
Mystery and the unknown can greatly amplify people's fears, and when one's own abilities cannot solve this weirdness, this fear will be even more desperate.
Luo Mingzhang stabilized his mind, sitting still was never in his options, and as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't give up.
He looked at the point of light in the distance, and suddenly ran wildly, rushing towards that point of light, and as the distance got closer, the point of light also became larger and larger, turning into a ball of light, a curtain of light.
These resentments and malice floating in the darkness also seemed to be aware of his intentions, they didn't seem to want to approach the bright place by themselves, and the murmuring that lingered in his ears became more and more dense, and even Luo Mingzhang felt that something was tugging at his hands and feet.
His running became more and more difficult, but he became more and more sure that there were these strange and fearful things in that bright place.
The more the enemy doesn't want you to do something, that's what you should do.
At this moment, he already felt countless hands grasping his body, and even something hung behind his back, arms, and thighs, making him struggle with every step, as if he was being dragged through the swamp by the scales.
Luo Mingzhang felt that he was about to lose his breath.
Seeing that the light curtain was getting more and more, he roared angrily and burst out at the fastest speed.
Finally rushed into the light curtain before his physical strength was exhausted, a burst of dazzling white light filled his eyes in an instant, and the heavy feeling of countless hands dragging him disappeared without a trace.
Luo Mingzhang felt a burst of relief all over his body.
When he opened his eyes again, Luo Mingzhang found himself lying under a big tree, the sun shining through the leaves, squirming on his body, and the warm feeling made him feel like a world away.
The little girl was still hanging around his neck at the moment.
Luo Mingzhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't lose this cheap daughter." ”
At this moment, the falling sunlight was blocked by something, Luo Mingzhang subconsciously looked up, and saw a beautiful girl's face come into view.
Luo Mingzhang stood up: "Joan of Arc?!" ”
"Sir, do you know me?" The girl's face was puzzled: "Have we seen it somewhere?" ”
Luo Mingzhang shook his head: "I'm sorry, you are very similar to someone I know, and her name is also Joan of Arc." ”
I saw that the girl's long golden hair was tied into two long braids hanging down on both sides, she was wearing a rough linen coat, and she was holding a pitchfork in her hand, she should have just finished farm work.
Without that sacred charm on her body, she is like the most ordinary rural girl in France.
"Then our encounter must be guided by the gods." The girl laughed, "Is this lovely little girl your daughter?" ”
Luo Mingzhang nodded: "It's a headache for her to be naughty." ”
may have just been too frightened, Xiao Nizi hugged his neck and refused to let go.
"Your relationship is so good, your daughter seems to be very attached to you." The girl smiled and said, "Sir, where is your hometown?" ”
"I'm from the far east."
"It must be a magical and beautiful country, and I want to go to distant places to see it." A look of yearning appeared on the girl's face: "Sir, if you don't mind, can you stay at my house and tell me the story of the Far East." ”
"Then I'm sorry for you, beautiful lady!"
Luo Mingzhang said, there is no doubt that this girl named Joan of Arc is the core of everything, and since she has already sent him an invitation, then living in her house first is the last choice.
"Please follow me, sir!"
The girl turned around happily and led in front.
At this moment, Luo Mingzhang felt a chill behind him, he looked back, and saw that not far from the big tree behind him, there was a deep darkness that he was in before, and it was eroding towards the edge of this "world" little by little.
A slight murmur sounded in my ears again:
"Why? To save her, you want to kill us? ”
"Why? Why is she as revered as the sun, and we will fall into darkness forever......"
"I'm not reconciled, we also want to live......"
"I'm not reconciled...... I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!! ”