Nayo Takeshi vaguely remembers that he was picked up by a very magnificent Western carriage and went to a Western-style restaurant outside Nagasaki City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old housekeeper who came to pick him up had a very kind attitude and seemed very educated, which made the girl feel a little relieved. But after arriving at the Western-style Pavilion, the actions of the servants of the Western-style Pavilion made the girl a little suspicious.

What kind of elaborate family is it, inviting Maiko to perform at home, bathing, massaging with essential oils, and then changing into a dress?

Nayo Take, who had changed into a women's evening dress, followed the serious-eyed butler anxiously and walked towards the depths of the mansion.

On the walls of the long corridors, there are oil paintings, but there are only a few subjects: plague, famine, war, death.

Skeletons in black robes are busy harvesting human lives, and dead people, coffins, and crosses occupy most of the space in each painting.

Between these eerie paintings, two portraits are staggered.

One painting shows a middle-aged nobleman with melancholy eyes, and the other shows a young woman with an inexplicably cruel smile.

The hallway gradually lost its light, as if it were heading underground.

A woman dressed in a black mourning dress and covering her face with a black veil appeared across the corridor and glanced at Nayo Bamboo with interest: "Miss Elizabeth doesn't have enough shower gel, Miss sent me to ask if I can send this girl to her bathroom?"

To this, the dignified old butler only replied calmly: "This young lady has been invited to perform a song and dance for the Earl. In addition, please convey to Miss Elizabeth my opinion that many things are not so easy to do in this country, and I hope that Miss Elizabeth can put up with her unhealthy and wasteful habits for a while. ”

To this, the woman in mourning clothes just grinned and stepped away. But for some reason, Nayo Takeshi felt that he vaguely smelled carrion.

The old butler took Nayo bamboo and walked all the way to the bottom of the mansion, which was an empty underground cavern, a Gothic castle built from rock formations.

On the towering spire of the castle, a bleak cross hangs from it.

"Why is there a church underground......

That's a good question. The old butler replied in a low voice, "This is a monastery built underground by the Christians who followed His Excellency Amakusa Shiro Tokisada during the Tokugawa shogunate period to escape the persecution of the shogunate. But this monastery, from the day it was built, has not really been used. At that time, the monks of Koyasan came here to warn these loyal believers that they believed in their gods and did not need to waste their lives in useless battles. They could think of Avalokiteshvara as the Virgin Mary, the beads as rosary, Sanskrit as Latin prayers, and live peacefully in Nagasaki until the country once again allows them to openly profess their faith. ”

What the old butler is talking about is the famous "rediscovery of Nagasaki believers" event in the history of Christianity. It's just that in the mouth of the old butler, behind this major event of the Far Eastern Church, there is a faint shadow of Koyasan.

It's just that Nayo Bamboo didn't understand the meaning of this matter at all, so he just nodded as if he didn't understand, and then followed the old man into the inside of the monastery.

In that simple stone chapel, Count Alcard, dressed in a black velvet gown, was looking intently at Jesus Christ on the cross.

After a long time, a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, then he turned his head, glanced at Nayo Take, and said with a slight sigh: "Asian girls, although their skin is smooth, their bone development is much inferior after all. ”

Regarding this evaluation, the old butler was noncommittal, bowed slightly, and turned to leave, leaving Nayo Bamboo alone, and glanced at this pale-complexed middle-aged nobleman with a slight winch.

Facing her gaze, Count Alkad didn't care, and said directly: "Although I am regarded as the elder of the family by those filthy things outside, unlike them who have taken refuge in the evil gods, my existence is still to manifest the will of the gods. So I believe that the choice I will bring you will be much better than those filthy and cowardly ones, you don't have to panic, you just need to open your mind and accept my existence in all directions. ”

Nayo Takeshi looked at the other party's handsome and gloomy face, shrank slightly, and whispered, "That...... I don't understand what you're talking about......"

Count Alcade did not intend to answer her question, and said in a harmonious voice: "I don't understand now, but you can understand it slowly later." ”

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Also in the underground of this foreign pavilion, in another sealed space, a smell of blood flooded the air, and what I saw in front of me was a large coffin commonly known as the "Iron Virgin". The bottom of the coffin is connected with sealed pipes, connected to a marble bath.

What gushed out of the pipes was not hot water, but blood with human temperatures!

Women in black mourning clothes stood respectfully by the bath, serving a young girl into the pool of blood.

The girl, who was immersed in blood, seemed to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by human blood, and she splashed blood gracefully, as if the blood in this bath was a hot spring sprinkled with rose petals.

The women in black mourning clothes looked enviously at the girls who were swimming in the blood.

Occasionally, the maiden would look up at the women standing by the pool, and ask with a chuckle, "My faithful maids, do you really refuse the glory of bathing in the pool with me?"

The eldest of the women, who covered her whole body in mourning clothes, bowed down and replied softly, "Countess Elizabeth, we are glad to be by your side. But when we were caught and judged by the Church hundreds of years ago, we were cursed forever by the angry bishop. We will never be able to leave this body burned by fire, nor can we enjoy the soothing of blood. Dear Countess, you have been given eternal beauty, and you have tasted the pleasures of the night, and as your guide, we have been given the greatest comfort. ”

Elizabeth chuckled at this answer, shook her hair, let the blood spill everywhere, and chuckled no longer to press: "Stand down, you witches with ulterior motives. ”

While Elizabeth was bathing in human blood, a diminutive eccentric stood beneath the Iron Maidens, overhauling a row of levers. When the last wire was reconnected, he pulled the lever, and several iron virgins with human blood burst open, revealing their spiky lints.

There is also the wreckage of a girl who is tortured to the point of being inhuman, and covered in pinholes.

The girls' eyes were pierced with pinholes, and their hollow eye sockets questioned the cruelty of the world, like tomatoes drained of juice, thrown out of the iron virgin and landed in a foul-smelling pool.

The pool was filled with the slime monsters that had appeared in the sewers of Nagasaki, revealing their hideous faces, like gluttonous piranhas, snatching up the limbs of girls who had been drained of blood. Soon, both the broken flesh and the white bones became part of the slime in the pool.

The balding weirdo, with the face of a South American native, looked at the brutal images of the slimy monsters fighting for corpses in the pool, but only sighed dissatisfied:

"If it is in front of a stately temple, put strong and handsome men and beautiful and feminine women on the altar, and then dig out their hearts with an obsidian dagger and skin them off. The devout gods offered their blood to the gods and shared human flesh with the priests until the tall temple was buried with corpses, and this was the scene I wanted to see. ”

Reminiscing about the ancient blood sacrifice scene, the balding weirdo pulled the lever again, and the iron lids of some of the other iron virgins opened, revealing the girls who were struggling but not an inch inside.

Looking at those white and tender bodies trembling slightly like lambs to the slaughter, the balding strange man said kindly: "You need not be afraid, it is your honor to be able to dedicate yourself to the seed of God." Now that I've finally fixed this broken machine, you can't wait to die, right?"

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The countess, who loves human blood, is enjoying in the bath.

The bald weirdo who likes human sacrifice is watching the tragedy of torture and murder directed by him.

Outside the Western-style Pavilion, the Immortal Warlock who had just left the Nagasaki Prefecture Special High School easily came to this temporary residence of Count Alkad according to the information of the Special High School.

There was no need to even snoop on the gods, just the resentment and blood light rising in the sky above this foreign pavilion explained everything to the immortal warlock.

"Elisabeth Barther, the notorious Bloody Countess of Hungary, with the help of witches, bathed in the blood of thousands of maidens in a vain attempt to perpetuate her youth. In the end, the witches were burned at the stake by the Church, and Elizabeth, as a countess, was only confined in the castle because of her status as a nobleman, and it was clear that instead of going mad and dying as rumored, she became a real vampire. ”

While sighing, the fairy warlock wondered: "What is the matter with that South American stranger? What does the Aztec blood sacrifice have to do with vampires?"

Doubts are doubts, but the fairy warlock is not slow at all, the fingertips are flashing, outlined into a circle, its shape is soft and beautiful, and the breath is solemn.

In that ring of light, a Buddha sits on a white lotus, holding a Dharma seal in his hand, smiling kindly.

Wei Ye looked at the true form of the Mani Light Buddha simulated by this rune seal, and shook his head slightly: "This Manichaean Light Buddha, the breath is still slightly different from the line of Koya Mountain, and it still needs to be changed." ”

After that, the immortal warlock fingertips picked and scratched, and the white-clothed Rulai was already wearing a crown, and his hands were naturally folded, forming a Dharma Definition Seal, which was the Dharma of the Great Day of Esoteric Buddhism!

The copycat version of the Mani Light Buddha was transformed again, Wei Ye pushed forward with one palm, and shouted, "Go!"

That light rune turned into a golden light and suddenly penetrated into the foreign pavilion!

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Sunlight is the most indispensable and wonderful thing for life, bringing warmth, bringing vitality, making people worship and rejoice.

But this worship and joy are all about the beauty of distance, and if you really want to bring life close to the star that is constantly producing nuclear fusion, it will only come to naught.

Just like at this moment, the counterfeit Dari Rulai Treasure suddenly fell, and immediately carbonized most of the buildings of the Western-style Pavilion and turned into ashes in an instant.

Finally, the stone buildings hidden between the rock formations below are revealed.

What's even worse is that this forged Great Ri Rulai Treasure Body walked along those grievances and blood light, and actually came directly to the filthy blood pool.

The witches in black mourning clothes were the first to notice the pure but terrifying aura, and at the same time let out a scream: the voice like a howl, with a burst of dark aura, suddenly poured up from the foundation of the mansion, trying to keep the light out!

However, the statue only fell silently, as generously as the sunlight in the clouds, and as a matter of course, it burned all the dark breath!

The blood pool was evaporated in a blink of an eye, and those blood stains instantly carbonized into fine crystals, but in the execution room connected to the blood pool, there was a thunderclap!

The thunder sound shook the strange-looking executioner into seven holes and bled out, and then a fire talisman fell on his top door, turning this guy into a charred corpse in the blink of an eye!

Those witches in black mourning clothes were wrapped in a thick dark aura, and they were still fighting against the light of Rulai Baoguang for a while.

At this moment, an ancient Yafa sword flew from outside the clouds, and the blade of the sword fell, obscuring the light in.

Those witches, with the mourning clothes on their bodies, were cut into one hundred and eight sections, and then they all fell into the pure Buddha light of the Great Ri Rulai!

Only the girl who was bathing escaped from the pool of blood at the first time and desperately fled towards the outside of the foreign pavilion!

It may be a little inappropriate to say that she is fleeing, her body has long been exposed to the light of the Buddha, and it has been scorched into a pool of blood in an instant, only her head is still dripping with mucus, like a frightened sea slug, jumping quickly in the shadows to escape.

A pair of boots stopped in front of her, and the surrounding breath was extremely hot, faintly forming a wall of fire, blocking her way.

The man in the white dress of the horse race, holding a gourd with a whole body like a purple crow, looked down at her, and asked in a very gentlemanly manner: "Is the Hungarian blood type girl Boysabeth Bartha, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Elizabeth, who had suddenly come to the catastrophe, looked at the man nervously, gritted her teeth and said, "You are from Koyasan, didn't you invite us here, why do you do this?"

Aiming the mouth of the gourd at the female vampire's face, Wei Ye shrugged: "Because if you don't do this, how can that old vampire hiding in the underground church turn against Koyashan?

(End of chapter)