As everyone approached the stone gate, the dust under their feet became thicker and thicker, and they stepped on it to make a 'poof' sound.

Everybody's heart knows that

The thick layer of white-gray powder they stepped on was more than just accumulated dust.

Because by the low stone gate, there was a large pile of dry bones.

The skulls were small and rotting, and white-gray material was falling from the broken bones.

Only God knows how many children died here!

There was a strange mark on the stone door.

What Wu Heng saw was the shape of a mystery box, but in the eyes of others, what he saw was different.

Sister Aretha felt that it was a book, a burning Bible.

Noam felt like horns, horns that should have grown on him.

Instead, Zagaram felt like a Gabala bowl, made out of his skull.

'My skull is really round. This thought came to Zagaram's heart.

The marks seen by others are paper boats, mental illness, mummies, eyes, daggers.

The patterns that everyone sees are very different.

Wu Heng felt that something was wrong the moment he saw the 'maze box' appear in Shimen, he glanced back, and sure enough, everyone's eyes were full of different emotions.

This mark must be a demagogic design of the clown.

He stepped forward quickly, took out a diamond-shaped piece of red paper from the life box, and pasted it on the stone door, covering the mark.

On the red paper, there is a golden word "Fu".

"Worship the temple to send blessings, and don't come out to greet it."

"But don't blame me for smashing your kiln!"

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and patted the word 'Fu' on the door, making it more tightly proportioned.

The sound seemed to alarm something.

"Who is kicking and stomping on my bridge? The children stooped forward, their eyes glittering with curiosity.

"Will the monster be defeated or will it be feasted.?"

A whispering nursery rhyme sounded from the right side of the door.

The crowd followed the direction of the song and saw the pile, piled up with skulls.

Wu Heng walked to the pile of skulls and fiddled with them on his toes,

Unexpectedly, these bones shattered at the slightest touch, turned into white ash, and melted into the dust on the ground.

In the middle of the pile of bones, a broken but still roughly shaped skull was revealed.

In its eye sockets, where its skull was located, there was a green fire the size of a peanut.

It's the nursery rhyme it emits.

"I see, I understand the meaning of your song, I'm here for this monster, kid, thank you for the reminder!"

Wu Heng whispered to the skull.

As the words fell, the flames dissipated, leaving only a palm-sized rotten skull completely cracked.

"This dead child, I don't know why the last trace of consciousness remains."

"He's using his last energy to remind us that there are monsters here."

Wu Heng saw everyone's curious eyes and explained softly.

A talisman swayed from Wu Heng's hand and fell slowly, covering its bones.

Wu Heng took out another charm, pasted it all around the stone gate from right to left, and then buried the water of the four lakes and lit the oil lamp for his life.

Pennywise the Clown, in a sense, has long been out of the realm of evil and closer to chaos.

Although these arrangements may not be useful, they do not prevent Wu Heng from showing them.

After doing all this, he picked up his hammer and smashed it against the stone door.

When the clown fell asleep, he closed the stone door to prevent outsiders from entering.

"Rumble" sounded!

After smashing it a few times, Wu Heng stopped moving, because he found that the stone gate and the stone wall seemed to be a whole, like a drum surface.

With each blow, the force of the smash was evenly distributed.

Hitting like this is equivalent to smashing the entire stone wall, not a single point.

"There's something wrong with this stone gate."

Everyone saw that something was wrong.

"Priest, is there any explosives, let's just smash the whole gate?" Mera, a woman who has been a mercenary and has experience in explosives, said.

"You're right, but blowing it up is a waste!"

Wu Heng took out a grinder with his backhand and cut it at the stone wall ten centimeters outside the stone gate.

"Very nice door, it's mine now."

Wu Heng said silently in his heart, and then his fingers buckled into the cut gap, and dragged the one-meter-high stone door down forcefully, and put it into the life box.

The moment the stone gate disappeared.

A disgusting blue-yellow light poured out from the room, gushing out as if it had substance, slowly dissipating.

It was like a placenta rupturing and amniotic fluid flowing.

Wait until the light is completely gone,

Wu Heng led the crowd in, through the small doorway of a short fairy tale house, and stepped into the bedroom of Pennywise the clown.

"I remember this place, this is it!" Mike held back his excitement and whispered.

"yes, yes, it slipped into that well."

"I remember it was Eddie who stopped it with spray, and at the time Eddie pretended it was strong acid."

Ben and Beverly sweetly held each other's hands and discussed, then turned to look at Eddie on the side.

"But didn't the priest say that it fell into a deep sleep, and what should we do?" Eddie asked.

"27 years, 27 years is its cycle, we can't wait that long!"

"Father, do you have any way?" Mike. Hanlon answered, questioning.

Wu Heng walked to the middle of the cave, and he looked up and saw a deep hole above, and the ancient well in front of him corresponded below.

The diameter of the wellhead is two meters, and the outer edge of the well is 50 centimeters high from the ground, and it is bent into the center arch, just like the shape of the mouth of the ceramic wine jar.

He walked around the mouth of the well before he spoke:

"Wake it up, of course."

The lantern in his hand shone on the wellhead.

Ten meters deep in the well, there is a translucent flesh film, and you can see that under the meat film is a dense red balloon.

They crowded the hoistway, making it impossible to see what was under the balloon anymore.

Wu Heng's palm appeared with a wooden plaque that was round and bottom, resembling a tombstone,

It is depicted with strange runes, six-pointed stars, wing lines, and can only roughly recognize the word "call".

This is the Soul Charm.

Unlike before, there is an eyeball-sized hole in the middle of the talisman.

A small red ball appeared in his hand again, both sponge and fleshy.

This orb was none other than the nose that Evil Jack's sixth frozen arm had plucked from Pennywise's face when he purged the townspeople of Derry.

This clown red nose can definitely be counted as a related item of Pennywise's personal body, and meets the criteria for being a sacrifice.

"Remember, everyone, rely on the power of faith!"

"With the power of your faith, you can overcome it."

"Are you all ready?"

Wu Heng looked around at everyone and launched a final inquiry.

"I've been preparing for 27 years!"

"Ready!"

"Isn't everything we do for the present?"

Seeing that everyone's eyes did not show timidity, Wu Heng decisively stuffed the clown's nose into the soul charm.

Then his own touch power poured into the Soul Charm.

As if a chemical reaction had occurred, the red clown nose began to melt, filling the holes more appropriately, and gradually dissolving with the wooden sign.

The wooden talisman emitted an almost imperceptible orange light, and the orange light flickered incessantly.

At this time, there was movement in the well next to it, which was covered with green mold and white fungus.

Two thicker orange lights revealed the wellhead, and the sound of vibrating eardrums came from the layer of flesh inside.

"It's coming!"

Including Wu Heng, everyone was waiting for them.

The source of the two orange rays of light is the two eyes the size of a fist at the bottom of the well.

The eyes were space-black, shriveled and cloudy, surrounded by swollen, puffy, black textures, with no eyelids or eyelashes.

It was as if a gelatinous mass of disgusting substance was wriggling in the center of the dense tentacles.

It's awake!

But the sober clown is very irritable.

"They're here again!"

This time, it wasn't just the evil priest who carried Chüd's belongings, but six of the seven children who had been.

He was followed by 17 fearless men.

In retrospect, it waited for the turtle to retract into its shell for a long time before it came here.

The imagination here is so rich,

Its fangs stiffened the flesh and blood on the surface with strange panic and drowning fear.

They think of monsters, of evil spirits, of endless abysses.

With such an abundance of food, it wakes up to eat, eats and sleeps, and it runs its own pasture, but all this is ruined by people.

The hatred of the old and the new, the wounding of the old and the new.

It's going to make them scream, drive them crazy, send them into the light of death.

Oh, these six children have grown up, and they hurt it when they were children, and forced it to curl up in the depths of the earth, so that it is full of frustration and hatred,

I trembled in a pool of my own blood.

It suddenly realized that it needed a plan.

Until the inhabitants of Derry Town were exterminated by the priest outside, there was enough food for the children here, and the adults became its puppets.

Originally, it only ate adults occasionally, and adults also have adult fears, and the endocrine can also be turned on and captured.

When the chemical ingredient of fear permeates the whole body, it adds spice to the flesh and blood, and it also tastes great.

But the fear of adults is too complicated, only the fear of children is simple, and a grimace is enough to inspire.

now

The clown is vaguely aware that

It's a bit hard to deal with this group of people together.

If they're just alone, they'll all just be on its plate.

It had to find a way to separate them, use their psychic traits, and break them individually.

Then a meal is included, and then sink into the ground for a short nap, waiting for the land to relocate again with enough food.

"Father, this.!"

The crowd waited at the well for a full three minutes, and nothing happened except for the disappearing orange pillar of light.

You can only look at each other.

"It's scared."

"So I don't dare to come out!"

Wu Heng said lightly.

In this case, whether the clown Pennywise is really scared or not, Wu Heng will come to such a sentence.

Just like the nature of animals,

When two animals meet, which one turns around and runs first, the other will be emboldened and will be hunted down.

He didn't know what was going on now, so he pulled out a mirror and used the reflection to look at the bottom of the well to prevent him from being washed in the face.

Wu Heng saw the open flesh membrane, and saw the balloon crowded in the shaft, and there seemed to be two eyes in the middle of the balloon, peeking at it.

"In that case, I'm going to make it difficult and provide a 'wake-up call'."

Wu Heng took out three grenades and threw them into the well.

Boom Boom Boom --!

There was a roar, firelight erupted from the wellhead, and the white thick gunpowder smoke turned the ancient well into a chimney.

"It's not out yet, is it?"

A series of butterfly mines, grenades, and cannonballs were poured into the well by Wu Heng like dumping garbage.

Everyone quickly covered their ears.

There was a loud noise, and the ground under his feet trembled.

There was a palpable sense of earthquake.

But after the smoke at the wellhead disappeared, in addition to a few red balloons floating out of the potholed ancient well,

Still nothing happened.

Wu Heng gave the protagonist group a look, and the six of them nodded to show that they understood, and then spoke.

"Pennywise, that's it?"

"No, no, how did the clown become a shrunken turtle, doesn't it hate turtles the most?"

"You taste it carefully, it's obviously scared!"

"Oh, that's the fear of Derrytown, it's so disappointing, let's be a real clown!"

"That's right, I can invest in a circus, and its circus seems to be good."

The six were taunting in various languages, but there was still no movement at the bottom of the well.

But one of Beverly's words reminded Wu Heng.

He flipped his palm, and a dirty old turtle shell appeared in his hand.

This is the turtle shell that the puppy named Pete brought in when he was in the church.

Wu Heng came to the ancient well, glanced through the well, and found that the passage had been crowded with a huge balloon, and it was tightly sealed.

He let go of the turtle shell in his hand and threw it down.

There was a series of tearing sounds from the bottom of the well, accompanied by angry roars, and the sound of crawling in the passageway.

This thing is infinitely more powerful than those bombs.

"Bang!"

There was a roar of air at the mouth of the well, and fragments of broken turtle shells, mixed with fragments of red balloons, were ejected and scattered around.

He was followed by Pennywise the Clown.

簌簌簌--!

The head of the clumster, which was in the shape of a shuttle, grinned with fangs and a big mouth, gnawed in the direction where Wu Heng was standing.

The fishy breath sprayed directly into Wu Heng's face.

Wu Heng, who had been vigilant for a long time, instantly threw out an off-road motorcycle with talisman paper, filled the clown's big mouth, and dodged to the side.

Click

The motorcycle was instantly bitten to pieces by the clown's mouth, which looked like a snake's head.

At the neck of the clown's head, a body with a diameter of two meters is dragged, like a black and white poisonous snake.

It's like a snake that breaks through the seal.

Its body continued to emerge from the bottom of the well, and the upper body of the skull had spread out for a full 20 meters long, and it still did not stop.

"Bang bang bang!" The 17 candidates fired their guns quickly, placing their faith in the guns as if they were hypnotizing themselves that bullets could inflict a lot of damage on the clown.

"You're not a python at all, you're just a clown!" Mike craned his neck and shouted like a shrew.

The remaining five protagonists also quickly began to fight.

"You're just a little earthworm, and your body is inflated."

"A clown who only dared to show his face for half a day, quickly restore your original funny appearance!"

A series of scolding voices made the snake-shaped clown, which was already forty meters long and resemble a dragon, constantly change its form.

It instantly shrunk to just ten meters, and then returned to its original shape.

Or a human-shaped bulge bulges out of the abdomen, and the head and tail are shriveled like a leak, as if they are about to turn into a clown.

When the contestants hit the clown's body, they all had explosive wounds, ranging in size from fists to bowls.

This is because their beliefs are different in strength and utilization.

(End of chapter)