Silent Crown Chapter 267: If you get sick, you have to be treated
"My lord, I am guilty."
In the cage, the shackled white-haired child stared at the visitor, his dirty face was full of flattery: "I betrayed my mother's expectations and returned to Avalon."
"My lord, don't listen to his nonsense! I am the one who is guilty!"
In another cage, the white-haired man screamed in fear: "I am guilty! I have betrayed the priest's instructions and done many unrighteous things!"
"My lord, I am guilty too!"
In the front, in the cage, the haggard white-haired old man poked his head out, his face faintly carrying his own touch. He stared at his young self, leaving two lines of tears: "I have missed so many opportunities for an illusory reason, wasted my life, with nothing to accomplish, and nothing to gain."
"I was born guilty, my lord!"
The angry white-haired young man beat the railing and screamed: "I was imprisoned in this fateful cage since I was born! I am destined to be miserable and suffer for my whole life!"
"I am also guilty! In order to return to Avalon, I deliberately approached using the wolf flute to gain his trust..."
"I am guilty! I broke the priest's heart for my own thoughts!"
"No, I am the one who is guilty! I am concealed from my teacher and brother, I have never told them what I want to do..."
"I also used a little girl! That girl regarded me as the elder brother!"
"I...guilty!"
"Guilty!"
"Guilty!!"
"Guilty!!!"
The silent prison is full of voices one after another, and the children, teenagers, men, and old people behind the cage scream hoarsely. Praying flatteringly. Accusing without anger, crying, howling, screaming, laughing...
The voice sounded one after another, penetrated into Ye Qingxuan's heart, occupied his mind, and pressed him out of breath. The whole person seemed to split into thousands, constantly accusing and berating his crimes. Sins.
Guilty, guilty, guilty, guilty...
The sins are serious!
The consequences are plentiful!
Ye Qingxuan was sweating. Breathing heavily, the whole world is left with only the angry and uproarious accusations, until the end—Beng!
The crisp sound burst out suddenly, and the lingering sound from the end of the piano continued to echo in my head, and finally turned into a billowing thunder, dispelling all the messy sounds.
Everything has returned to silence.
The cages on both sides were still silent and empty, and Ye Qingxuan had already knelt on the ground for some time, and the dagger in the boots had already been on his chest. Slightly pierced the skin and flesh, causing a cold sting.
Ye Qingxuan threw the dagger out like a ghost, looking down at the slight trauma in his heart, as if he could feel the pain after his heart was pierced.
"What the **** is this..."
This time, when he looked at the empty cages on either side, he felt only hairy. Here is the ubiquitous atmosphere filled with heterogeneous atmosphere. Every inch of air was filled with a deep sense of guilt.
Darkness gushes.
Burning.
In the deepest part of the darkness. There was a hoarse ** coming.
Ye Qingxuan raised his head in horror. In the burning darkness, layers of shackles and shackles imprison a figure.
The figure exudes a frenzy, twisted side face like a demon hidden behind the veil, the blond hair is stained with blood, and the white skirt is covered in dust.
Across the dyed red veil, her pupils can be vaguely seen. There was endless darkness and madness in the pupils, with the flames of sulfur and lava.
Like a dying dragon.
——The Ripper.
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In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's body was tight.
He finally understands how the group of monsters outside died... I'm afraid he was infested with the chaotic atmosphere all over the Ripper just like himself. Are you crazy?
He's out of control again?
Ye Qingxuan was startled by the thought that suddenly flashed in his mind, but after waiting for a moment with his breath, he never noticed any change in the eyes of the Ripper.
It was still empty, full of chaos and madness, but without any focus. Even if it fell on himself, it was like looking at some grass, without any notice.
Ye Qingxuan stared at the Ripper silently. After a long time, his gaze fell on the layers of shackles, and finally realized that--I am afraid that so many shackles and so many shackles were all put on by the Ripper himself, right?
The Ripper knew he was about to lose control, so he came here, closed the doors, and imprisoned himself here with so many shackles and shackles.
Along the way, all the demons who were infiltrated could not bear the crazy, crazy killing each other, and they were self-destructive.
It's all because of the terrifying aura that subconsciously exudes from her body.
If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Ring Pei, I'm afraid I had dug out my heart with my own hands and died in this dark dungeon.
Compared with such a terrifying aura, the power of the Ripper itself is too weak...weak as a candle in the wind, as if he was burning himself desperately and venting his power.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan seemed to think of something, holding his breath, and looking up at the vague darkness.
There was moonlight in the boy's eyes.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, the vague darkness finally gradually became clear, and he finally saw clearly what was hidden in the deepest part of the darkness.
——The eye in the eye, the evil in the evil.
That is an evil eye emblem!
The evil eye coat of arms painted like blood is engraved on the chest of the Ripper, as if it has penetrated into the flesh and blood, and it occupies the place firmly, continuously exuding a dark and crazy atmosphere, eroding the Ripper. Body.
This is the curse of the Hundred Eyes.
The place where the Evil Eye Emblem is located is where the eyes of the Hundred Eyes can be seen.
The Hundred Eyes have taken the Ripper into his eyes, projecting his own power from the abyss, and poured it into it.
In other words, every moment, the Ripper is transforming into a monster. But the frantic power he possessed was resisting this process.
The two forces use the body of the Ripper as a battlefield and are strangling frantically.
The place where I passed, seemed to have an invisible knife and axe flaw, blood shot out, and the wound healed quickly, and then it was torn apart under the force of confusion.
Ye Qingxuan bent down and looked at the pool of blood that gathered on the ground into a stream-I'm afraid the Ripper has been in this kind of suffering for several days, right?
He stepped forward slowly.
"Presumptuous!"
When he was only a step away from her, a sharp nick appeared on his feet suddenly out of thin air, and gravel flew, splashing on Ye Qingxuan's face, causing pain.
It seems to wake up from the chaos, but is immersed in the nightmare again. The Ripper screamed, and she raised her pupils, all kinds of emotions flashing in them, full of madness.
Obviously looking at Ye Qingxuan, but she seemed to be looking at something lingering, just whispering in confusion: "Dirty, dirty...all dirty..."
Ye Qingxuan looked at her pupils, but he seemed to see faces hidden in the dark. He only felt that he couldn't grasp the point, as if there were thousands of people in front of him.
Moreover, the ancient lingua franca...
This guy, won't be really possessed by King Arthur, right? King Arthur became a murderer after being possessed...It was a cold joke that couldn't be laughed out of.
"Calm down."
Ye Qingxuan raised his hands: "I am not hostile, maybe I can help you...our time is running out."
"It's you! Mordred..."
In the shackles, the Ripper stared at him steadily, his eyes drifted, and his voice was hoarse and crazy: "Come to meet, why don't you kneel? The ghost will not disperse, the ghost will not disperse... You evil kind, not the ghost I know! I know!
I should have killed you! No, you are already dead... Mordred, you are already dead... Merlin? What did Merlin do? ! "
The Ripper's body twitched and screamed frantically: "Traitors! You group of traitors! Gurney, Parcival, and the monster Merlin all want to betray me!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of steel rubbing, and the ripper in the shackles rushed forward, trying to tear him to pieces, but was shackled by the cage and stuck in the air.
The burst of power scratched Ye Qingxuan's cheeks, leaving a tragic blood stain, and the blood slowly flowed from his face.
Fell on the ground, blending into the **** stream.
In the silence, his body staggered, and his heart convulsed in pain again. He turned his head in astonishment and heard the approaching footsteps outside the iron gate of the dungeon.
The **** black musician is catching up again...
"Where are you? My friend!"
Nabelis's voice echoed in the ruins, slowly approaching, and his tone was full of expectation: "Escape can't solve any problems. When will you hide?
Are you testing my sincerity? Please rest assured, my enthusiasm will melt the frost in your heart! "
Are you sick? !
If possible, Ye Qingxuan really wanted to throw this sentence on his face: This **** seems really hard to get himself to be a black musician and make big news.
What the picture!
How come everyone is sick these days! There was a sick black musician outside the door, and a sick ripper inside.
The entire shadow of Avalon is like seeing a ghost...
"This is a disease, it can be cured~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, finally made up his mind and said hoarsely:
"—Friends, you need treatment!"
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"Mr. Holmes? Why are you hiding from my enthusiasm? Don't you see my sincerity?"
In the thick fog, on a messy square outside the dungeon, Naberis paced slowly, looking around, smiling with enthusiasm.
Every few meters, the mud in the ruins will boil and roll, and a corpse-like figure crawls out of it to guide him in the direction of Ye Qingxuan's escape, causing him to slowly and straightly approach Ye Qingxuan's location.
Until the end, he stood in the ruins outside the dungeon, staring at the dungeon where Ye Qingxuan was hiding, his eyes were happy: "Is it because my enthusiasm makes you shy? Understandable, understandable! I'm so reckless It’s too rude to chase, it must have made you feel embarrassed?” (to be continued~^~)