Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 10: Something behind the door

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Pong! Pang! Pang!

After large bronze door, the sound of slaps continued, reverberating on the empty ground, as if from an unusually distant ancient time.

Forsi twitched uncontrollably, his voice was involuntarily and low in pressure:

"What will be behind the door?"

"I don't know." Quinn shook his head honestly and swallowed saliva subconsciously.

She has just picked up Sanleng Thorn's right hand, her joints are prominent, her blood vessels are floating, and she looks very hard.

Pong! Pang! Pang!

The sound of the door was picked up one at a time. It did n’t get faster or slowed down. It kept the same rhythm. Every sound was like tapping on the heart of Forsi and Quinn.

"It shouldn't come out ... If you can come out so easily, you won't wait until now." Forsi reassured herself a little dryly.

Quinn nodded hard:

"When the material is formed, we will leave immediately."

Under such an environment and such an atmosphere, her curiosity could not overcome her instinctive fear.

"Okay!" While Forsi was looking at the places where the two old resentful spirits were purified, he complained in his heart that the information provided by Moon was not detailed enough, but it didn't even show that there was such a strange gate under the castle.

At this time, a little bit of dark and flooded dust, like fine gemstones, fell to the ground, divided into two piles, and gathered together.

Nearly invisible remnants of spirituality condensed into a seemingly unreal crystal around them.

Along with the "crystal" and dust are two different item, a ring-shaped, completely transparent ring that seems to be eroded, and an eye like a crystal carved with a light black energy flowing inside.

Seeing this scene, Forsi suddenly became enlightened:

Ancient resentful spirit is a ghost class living creature of Extraordinary characteristics, and the curse is related to a certain part of item in some part of their life. This combination with characteristics has become the basis for their existence. Because of this, different ancient The expressions of the curses corresponding to resentful spirit will not be the same, but the essence is the same, and the dust is another characteristic, which is the source of most of their abilities. As for the residual spirituality, it is slightly equal to the blood of the monster and other materials.

Pong! Pang! Pang!

The slappers after large bronze door are very persistent and have never stopped, constantly testing the nerves of Forsi and Quinn.

Fear of being so cautious that the body shivered slightly, there was an illusion that the door was slightly shaking. A heart was always hanging high, and plop jumped.

In a state where it may bounce towards the stairs at any time, Forsi finally waited until the dust and curses of the ancient resentful spirit condensed and formed.

She signaled Quinn to be alert and squatted down, taking out the three square iron boxs she had prepared.

After hesitating, Forsi looked up at Quinn and said:

"The two ancient resentful spirit have been waiting for each other for too long, I think, I want to separate their legacy things and bury them together ... Well, in this case, I take a curse, you take a bunch Dust, the remaining spirituality is divided equally, is it okay? "

Quinn did not hesitate, lightly nodded and said:

"Okay!"

Forsi silent relaxed, pursed his lips, flipped "Limano's travel notebook", and swiped his finger across one of the pages.

The five nails on her right hand suddenly grew an extra sharp edge, covered with black patterns and symbols.

This is the "Corrosive Claw" from blood race.

Looking at the changes in the palm of your hand, Forsi grabbed the ground and easily dug a hole, leaving a trace of corrosion.

Next, she put the crystal-eyed curse and a pile of dust into the pothole, and filled it with the masonry and dirt that she just grabbed.

Shoot, her nails were scratched lightly, and she wrote an epitaph on the flat ground:

"Return for you, guard for you, never separate."

After doing all this, Forsi was about to sigh, but it just happened to be behind large bronze door, and the slamming sound suddenly changed.

Pong!

She almost jumped in shock, and quickly put the remaining pile of dust, ring-shaped curse and residual spirituality into different square iron box.

Then she packed the box, straightened her body, and along with Quinn, walked slowly towards the narrow staircase that hovered.

Pong! Pang! Pang!

The flapping sound behind large bronze door is getting more and more intense, Forsi and Quinn teeth bite subconsciously, walking up the stairs quickly.

They are getting faster and faster. At the end, they are already running, and they do n’t care if they fall on the stairs and roll down like wheels.

Finally, sunlight appeared in front of Forsi and Quinn.

They shine from the outside and sprinkle on the stairs in front, bright, pure and warm.

At this time, the faint ping pong from the ground came to an abrupt halt, and there was no follow-up.

Forsi and Quinn glanced at each other, slowed down, made a few strides, and returned to the upper level of the abandoned castle.

There was no dialogue between the two, and they left here and returned to the edge of the forest.

After walking for a while, Forsi eased down, pursed his lips and said:

"It was terrifying just now, although the things behind bronze large door did not cause us any harm or even show up, but I still think it is more terrible than the ancient resentful spirit, and it is more than everything I have experienced before. Horrible, in those few minutes, I could n’t help but imagine several miserable ways of death, one more scary than the other, but without the ping-pong slap itself. ”

Quinn crossed his head and nodded in agreement:

"Well, I felt like I was walking on the edge of a cliff."

Forsi was about to say something more, and suddenly saw Quinn's nose shed two bright red blood.

"Quinn, Quinn, you have a nosebleed!" Forsi quickly reminded friends.

Quinn froze for a moment, the pupil slightly splayed:

"You also have nosebleeds!"

"Ah?" Forsi reached out blankly and wiped his lower nose, only to feel that it was warm and warm, and the liquid was slightly thick.

She was stunned for a while, and she quickly took her right hand to her eyes, only to see the blood stained on it was bright and eye-catching.

"Did you get too nervous before?" Forsi said to herself in doubt.

At this time, she found a pale dark spot on her wrist, at the speed visible to the naked eye, shining through the sunlight through the trees.

The dark spot spread quickly, covering towards the forearm, the back of the hand, etc.

"Yeah!" Forsi subconsciously called and looked up to Quinn beside him.

The black spots on the cheeks and neck of Quinn immediately reflected in her eyes!

"This, this is not normal!" Forsi blurted out.

Quinn also noticed the abnormality of his friends and himself, and recalled:

"Do you remember what the female resentful spirit said?

"She said that the previous guards were eroded by the power penetrated by large bronze door!

"Will we also be eroded?"

Forsi was stunned for a second, Zheng Zhengjian said:

"It is possible!"

She quickly took out the previously prepared potion and divided it into Quinn. She unscrewed the cap and slurped two bottles.

However, the two did not get better, the dark spots grew longer, so that their eyes began to blur.

plop plop! It didn't take long for Forsi, who was ineffective to do self-help, to hear his heartbeat and feel his body starting to lose power.

She couldn't think of a way anymore, her lips twitched a few times, her teeth bite, and she turned sharply, walking a few steps, pulling away.

Next, she lowered her head and recited Mister Fool's esteemed name.

That's about ten seconds' work. The red light emerged from her eyes, and the tide flooded her.

A few roars and whispers passed away, and Forsi saw the familiar mottled long table and ten high back chairs on the opposite side.

She immediately discovered that the dizziness of her head and the blur of her vision had completely disappeared, and there were no strange black spots on spiritual body.

"Thank you for your help." Forsi hurriedly stood up and saluted the first silhouette of the bronze long table shrouded in rich grey mist.

Then she heard Mister Fool said blandly:

"Your spirit is eroded by some force.

"No problem now."

Has been purified by Mister Fool? Forsi moved, and was about to ask what method could be used to save Quinn. Suddenly, there was a red glow in front of him.

After a short interval, she found that she returned to the real world and returned to Dryerre Forest. The dark spots on the back of her hands and wrists were quickly fading and receding, and the blood dripping from her nose was stopped.

After returning to his body, he saw Quinn had weakly supported the tree next to him. The black spots of face were connected one by one. It was terrible. The muscles on both sides of Forsi's neck twitched sharply, and his thoughts began to turn quickly.

After a few seconds, she quickly approached, holding Quinn ’s shoulder, and said quickly:

"I have a way to save you, but you need to follow my description!

"Say ancient Hermes language, Fool of another era ..."

Quinn struggled to flip the puffy eyelids, looked at Forsi for two seconds, then chanted and said:

"Fool of another era;

"Mysterious Ruler of Above the Grey Mist;

"King of Yellow and Black that controls the luck ..."

Without speaking, Quinn was stunned to see a crimson star pouring out of nothingness, sweeping itself.

The indescribable hissing sound lasted for a second and disappeared into the ears of Quinn. She then saw herself in an ancient and majestic palace, sitting at a long, mottled green table with boundless feet The gray mist, there is a figure looking down at you in front of you, giving you a sense of majesty.

For her, this scene is both strange and familiar. She once saw it in the "Dream" and never recalled it after the exorcism ceremony.

That purification did n’t work ... Quinn suddenly came up with such an idea, pondered to get up, and saluted the figure enveloped by grey mist:

"Are you a great King of Yellow and Black?"

She didn't act too surprised and frightened, it seemed that she had some expectations.

"You can call me Mister Fool directly, sit down." The breath of the mountain like the sea responded gently.

Quinn salutes again, sits down, and confirms that he has got rid of the bad condition just now.

She glanced around and thought for a while:

"esteemed Mister Fool, does Forsi Wall have a seat here?"

Fool shrouded in grey mist nodded gently:

"Yes."

Quinn silently for a second, directly said:

"Can I join like her?"

Fool chuckled:

"This is a party organized by themselves, I will convene it.

"There are currently seats, you can join.

"Draw a card, they all use one of tarot main card as their own codename here."

Quinn did n’t ask much, did n’t say much, and nodded immediately:

"Yes, Mister Fool."

The bronze long table in front of her immediately added a pair of tarot card.

Quinn reached out his right hand, solemnly cut the cards, drawn one, and turned it on the table.

Her card holding her horn is Angel and the deceased waiting for redemption.

Judgement card!