Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 438: Dante’s Divine Comedy Hell Picture!

The latest website: There is a huge stone wall in the direction of the hotel lobby leading to the stairs.

The texture of the stone wall is almost white jade, with colorful paint on it, depicting a famous medieval painting, and the length is just enough to block the back.

Ordinary people stand in the hall, and when they look over, they first see the stone wall, and secondly, they can only see the stairs and elevators on the left.

People's subconscious mind will choose the closest thing, and this stone wall takes advantage of this feature, by guiding people to ignore the things on the right, so as to hide the secret of that road

However, after the three people walked around this stone wall, they found that there was an elevator here!

"Damn it..."

Constantin scratched his head and said with a puzzled face: "There is really a way here, but we have been here for so long, why didn't we find it?"

"This is not your problem."

Lord sneered, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the stone wall, and the paint on the surface of the dried surface fell off, revealing a part of the blood red color inside. He said in deep thought, "There is a problem with this stone wall, if it wasn't for Nike Xia reminded me that even I was almost fooled by it."

While speaking, Lord pressed his palm.

Om...

The spiritual pressure sprayed out in an instant, and with a very clever control force, it shattered the surface paint on the rock wall without hurting the inner layer.

As the paint on the surface peels off little by little, it presents the real scene of the stone wall, a **** drawing painted with a lot of red paint!

The scene of **** depicted on the stone wall is an hourglass hanging upside down and extending downwards. It is divided into thirteen floors from top to bottom, which looks like a tower-shaped building built upside down.

In the inverted tower-shaped building, there are countless terrifying evil spirits on each floor, densely packed like insects and ants, crowded and stacked in those narrow spaces.

The technique of the mural painting is excellent. The pupils of these evil spirits are gray and godless, and their mouths have expanded to the limit. There is only a piece of skin and bones left on their bodies, as if they have experienced unimaginable torture, as terrible as walking dead!

Each floor of the inverted tower building uses special painting techniques to show different differences, such as burning flames, sharp spikes, black winds that scrape bones, Heihe that corrodes human bodies, etc. Such punishments to punish evil spirits!

Just watched for a few seconds, Constantine felt dizzy, even nauseous, and it seemed that there was an invisible force affecting his soul. He looked away from above and felt slightly better. a little.

Obviously, this painting is the culprit!

It can not only deviate people's sight, but the painting hidden under the surface can feel intense discomfort from the soul level, so that no one will approach the mural and discover the hidden road on the right.

"I...recognize this painting!"

Constantine turned his head, not daring to look at the mural again, and resisted his discomfort and said: "This is... the **** picture of Dante's Divine Comedy."

"How is it?"

Lord frowned slightly.

Dante's Divine Comedy is a very famous poem in Europe, and almost everyone has heard it.

It depicts a dream that a man named Dante had halfway through his life, in which he condemned the church's rule at that time through dialogues about purgatory, heaven, **** and many other characters.

The mural in front of me was created by a famous painter based on the content described in the Divine Comedy: Dante's Divine Comedy Hell!

"This is a kind of black magic..."

Constantine's nose shook, and then he snorted, disgusted: "I can even smell a disgusting smell, which is very similar to the feeling of hell, but a little different."

It was a hell-like aura, very similar, but not the same. Compared with the **** they were familiar with, the feeling in this mural was obviously more terrifying and weird!

"That Wilbur Waterley, it is very likely that he is a dark magician." Constantine said, "I can swear with Gabriel that this picture of Dante's **** is the real thing, the museum thing It’s a fake!"

It’s not important whether it’s true or false.

The key question at the moment is that Wilbur Waterray has worked hard to use the special ability of this mural, what is the secret he wants to hide?

"Whatever it is, don't you know if you look at it in the past?" Lord looked calm, pursed his lips, and said, "I am becoming more and more curious now, what secrets are hidden in this hotel."

"Okay~ you are right."

Constantine shrugged and said: "But I have a hunch that the road on the right is not easy. The man named Wilbur must have defensive black magic."

"It doesn't matter."

Lord with a gentle smile, raised his hand to smash the priceless painting wall, and then Constantine's dumbfounded expression said faintly: "No matter what magic he hides, he can't stop it. Our steps."

"Uh...you count as ruined cultural relics, right?" Constantine looked at the rubble on the ground, feeling a little painful and ruthlessly ruined.

"Then you go sue me?"

Lord glanced at him, and then led Nexia, over the painted walls and rubble, towards the hidden elevator.

Constantin twitched his mouth, and said silently in his heart: I dare to sue you, but the question is who dares to control?

"This is a good thing!" Constantine licked his lips excitedly, and quickly bent over to pick up the gravel scattered on the ground.

Although the painting wall was broken, these remaining mural stones still have a psychic effect, and it is more appropriate to use them as the cornerstone of magic.

He picked up a few frescoes and rubble randomly. Constantine saw that the elevator door had been opened, and he couldn't care about picking up the rest. He glanced reluctantly, and ran over. .

"Hey, wait for me, you guys slow down!"

This is an old-fashioned gate elevator. The interior is fairly spacious and can accommodate about six or seven people. On the top is a dim yellow oil lamp. The light hits the faces of the three people, giving out a part of the shadow, which is inexplicable. Kind of ghost film feeling.

After Constantine came in, the elevator gate slowly closed, but it was strange that they saw the button for not selecting a floor in this elevator.

Buzzing...

The sound of rotating mechanical gears sounded, and the entire elevator began to move down slowly.

"It's actually down?!"

Constantine's heart shook slightly, and immediately looked at Neksia with some confusion, and asked: "Didn't you say that our goal is the top floor of this hotel? But this elevator goes down."

Nexia was in a trance and didn't hear Constantine's voice. She didn't react until Lorde asked again, staring at the elevator gates, and there was a complexion in her eyes: "We didn't go wrong. , I mean the top floor of the hotel, which means going down."

"Below?"

Constantine was about to ask. When there was something below, the old elevator suddenly shook, and then slowly stopped.

They ~IndoMTL.com~ have reached their destination!

Crack--

The rusty gate, accompanied by the harsh metal rubbing sound, slowly opened under the gaze of the three.

What appeared before the eyes of the three of them was not the imaginary horror scene, nor the terrible crying angel, but... a huge stone wall!

"Hiss——"

Constantine took a deep breath, looked at the familiar environment outside the elevator, and said in amazement: "We TMD hell, why is this place exactly the same as above?!"

The structure here is exactly the same as above, and even the placement of the items is exactly the same as above. It's as if someone mirrored the hotel above and copied an exact same scene!

"Here..."

Nexia took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely solemn, and said: "It's the real...Casanova Hotel!"