How it's done.

Liberation is the same as dissolving resentment.

As for how to resolve her grievances, she naturally has to know what is behind this female corpse and understand the origin of her grievances.

As everyone knows.

Most of the resentments that can arise are strong resentments and resentments caused by being misunderstood or treated unfairly in life.

The emphasis is on the emotion of suffering injustice.

Of course, this is a metaphor, but York feels that the general situation is about the same now.

Combined with the passage that just came to mind, Yorkes already had some understanding.

Demonism refers to communicating and trading with demons or evil spirits.

And the practice of witchcraft, coupled with 1963, reminded him of a piece of history he had seen in the secret room.

That was the year before 1963, when a tragic historical event broke out in Massachusetts, USA, in 1962.

The Salem Witch Trial, which is related to the evil spirit of Bashiba earlier.

York looked down at the female corpse's face, which had returned to its human color.

"Witch?"

Just tried it like this, and the sudden change in the atmosphere around him made him understand the other party's response.

"Ugh."

Yorks couldn't help but sigh, he was afraid that he had run into the victim of the Salem witch case again.

In this parallel world with extraordinary powers, there may really be witches, but most of the witch hunts that were prevalent in the past were innocent people.

Because there is a good saying, when you are framed as a witch, you better really be a witch.

So whatever the case may be, the extremely strong resentment on the female corpse also proves that she had at least experienced inhuman torture during her lifetime, and then died a painful death.

Of course, the important thing is that these innocent witch hunt cases, which seem to be led by the church, are actually done by some wicked people with ulterior motives or local gentry, doing many cruel things in the name of the church.

In essence, they are all driven by interests, but in fact, they all use the name of religion to exclude dissidents or encroach on the property of the weak, save food, confiscate property, and so on.

Therefore, it is generally the weak who suffer, such as lonely women, the elderly, and so on.

And the way to define a witch is so simple that it is brutal and outrageous.

If you suspect that a person is a witch and follow her and run away, she is a thief.

If you find that she is usually silent and has few friends, it means that she is a witch,

Because the witch needs to hide her identity and can't run around, if she makes a lot of friends, it means that she is the witch's lamb who is bewitching the Lord.

If she is cheerful and lively, it means that she is a witch and demagoguery.

If she stays in the house and doesn't come out, she's practicing witchcraft, and if you can't find her, she's a witch who has deceived you with witchcraft.

"I'm sorry."

Yorks quietly looked at the female corpse lying on the autopsy table, and until now, he had understood everything.

Although it was not the original intention of the female corpse to twist some of the corpses in the photo, the curse she cursed before dying would instinctively make others suffer her hurt and pain.

And why the female corpse was angry when she felt his presence was the indifference of the church at the time.

Although the church has always refused to recognize witches, witchcraft, or participate in witch hunts, it has a responsibility to watch and let the public use its name and allow the witch hunt to intensify.

Of course, he understood the specifics of the situation at a time when the church was in a period of division and its authority was being attacked by secular forces.

It's just that he understands, but how can a female corpse, as an ordinary person, understand so much.

"I know you're in pain."

Yorks stared at the female corpse and continued to speak, remembering the curse that had been dissolved.

"The passive curse of killing, I have dissolved for you, and now it is your will to dominate."

York spread out his eyes of magic power, suppressed the spiritual power that emanated, looked at the female corpse in front of him, and smiled calmly.

"Then I'll bear your pain."

As soon as these words came out, York's eyes and the female corpse looked at each other, and he could feel that the female corpse had been listening.

It's just that the other party didn't do anything, and when he heard the bell ring again, which meant that he had entered the hallucinatory space again, Yorks pulled the collar of the robe.

Combined with the passive curse and the twisted corpse, the truth, and the word liberation, he could see why the rewards for Tier I events were as high as 15 points.

Because only by bearing the pain that the female corpse has been suffering all along, the female corpse will be liberated and go to the world where she should go.

Yorks stared at the corpse of the woman who had not moved, and reached out to press it on her cold forehead.

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

As soon as the words fell, York's magic surged regardless of whether the female corpse refused or not.

[10 Mana Used]

Under his control and will, a crimson psychic circle appeared out of thin air on the floor.

It's so large that it covers an entire floor.

The light of the circle swirled out, enveloping the entire dissecting room.

Suddenly, there were psychic sympathies, and illusory memory fragments appeared around York.

Like a spinning marquee, the fragments begin to play one memory fragment after another like a video.

"The first."

Yorkes looked up and looked at the fragments of memories that appeared in front of him, all of which were fragments of the female corpse being tortured.

In his eyes, a good-looking, young woman was being beaten by a group of people, and finally her hands and feet were broken by force.

[She has been hiding at home and not going out!] ］

[Janet Laurie is a witch!] Fast! Break her hands and feet! ］

［…… ］

"Your name is Janet Laurie." There was a hint of complexity on York's face.

While looking at the fragment, while suppressing his mental power, he reached out and clicked on the memory fragment in front of him.

In an instant, a slight pain came from his wrists and feet.

Caught up in hallucinations and psychic sympathy, Yorke began to experience the same situation as Janet Laurie.

Click!

Yorkes only felt that his wrists and feet had been hit by the same blows in the clip, but due to his perverted physique, it felt like he could still bear it, and he didn't even break his defense.

"Life only dropped two points, it's okay, I guessed right, otherwise ......"

Yorks subconsciously looked at the health value, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if it weren't for his physique being superhuman, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand this sudden knock.

And this is the reason why the mission reward is not very high, and the difficulty and danger level are only 15 points.

It's all connected.

"The second."

Looking at the first fragment of memory that shattered as he took the pain over, Yorks continued to look at the next one.

Janet Laurie was knocked off her hands and feet, and then continued to be tied to a huge cross by this frenzied mob, and the bottom of the cross was full of oiled firewood.

[Burn her!] Burn her! ］

The thugs gathered in a circle, their faces full of madness, picked up stones and threw them at Janet Laurie, one after another.

It hit her face, anywhere in her body, and the huge impact caused Janet Laurie to have blood all over her face, and the molars in her mouth fell out.

York saw someone pick up the molars on the ground, wrap them in a rag, and stuff them into Janet Laurie's mouth with a scarred smile on his face......

York's mind was more complicated, and he continued to click.

In the next second, his whole body and face seemed to be hit by the surrounding stones, and a slight impact began to appear, but it was the same as the previous knock, and it was also within the range of being able to withstand it.

"The third."

By this time the coal matches had been lit, and the light of the fire shone on the surrounding crowd, and the woman named Janet Laurie awoke tactfully while being roasted by the scorching fire and suffering greatly.

She stared at the mob grinning maniacally, and set her curse before being burned to death.

[I, Janet Laurie, curse you...... ］

Yorks stared at the thugs as well, reaching out and tapping on the third memory fragment.

And with the click, York began to feel the temperature around him slowly rising.

"It's a little hard to see......"

Yorkes muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the laughing thugs in the debris.

(End of chapter)