MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 128 The dream of the Holy Mother (18)
The atmosphere in the darkness is stagnation, and the physical exhaustion and confusion of the night watchman is truly written on him, and the mutated body is squatting, seemingly to be destroyed by this weight from the soul.
The truth about the catastrophe in the month is so heavy that the holy city once known as the "hometown of God" is sinned into sin, and no other soul is pure and innocent.
And the vigils are still struggling in vain for the ignorant people - they can't tell the truth, it will destroy the last peace of the Holy City, let the city fall into despair and sin, but if you don't tell the truth They can't persuade everyone to stay awake on the night of the moon, and as long as one person is asleep... the consequences will be like a hungry wolf into the sheepfold, after dawn, the whole city It will be a **** on earth.
So they can only choose to be silently guarded, humblely trying, desperately insisting, doing everything they can to let every waking person forget this nightmare.
The Qi Le people took a deep breath, and the cold air entered the lungs, suppressing the discomfort of the stomach. A gloomy cold spread from the lungs to the whole body, making people feel like they were in the hail.
Su and the cold and gentle voice sounded: "The catastrophe can't be suddenly started without warning. Please recall, is there anything special happening eight years ago?"
The vigils shook their heads.
"We are also exploring the causes of the disaster in the month of the month, but there is no evidence so far... there is only a suspicious rumor that eight years ago, the wife of the lord gave birth to a baby girl."
Qi Le people instantly hit a spirit, eight years ago, baby girl? The little girl who tried to cheat the brooch from his hand was exactly seven or eight years old. Is it...
"The baby girl's things, talk about it." Ning Zhou suddenly came out.
Qi Le people looked at him with a puzzled look. Although the night was too dark, he could not see the expression of Ning Zhou, but in his usual cold voice, it seemed to have a vibrato. What was he worried about?
The night watchman looked at each other and finally said the night watchman who said that: "We have never seen the baby girl. This rumor came from the castle of the lord. It is said that the lady of the lord was pregnant eight years ago. There are no newborn births in three years. There are even rumors that they are cursed. There will be no more human births. If they are born, they must be demons. So the lord and the wife concealed this matter, only the closest servants know. The maid who was ordered to take care of the child was afraid of revealing it to her loved ones. Later, when the child was born in the next month, the whole city was in a nightmare, and the maid disappeared in the middle of the month... ..."
“Have you seen this little girl in these eight years?” Qi Leren asked.
"Occasionally someone would say that they dreamed of a little girl, blue eyes, long curly blond hair, two braids, and white roses in their hair. They look dignified and holy, just like the Virgin in the Holy See. Portrait," said the night watchman.
Blonde blue eyes, the portrait of the Virgin... The Qile people’s brain flashed through the half of the field of Ning Zhou...
Ning Zhou went to the Holy See at the age of thirteen, because that year, Mary died, exactly eight years ago.
Is this really a coincidence?
Once again, Qi Le people looked at Ning Zhou in the darkness. Perhaps he only understood his inner worries and fears at this moment. This area that was originally created by Mary to protect the holy city has now become a demon. Hunting ground, and the most terrible thing is... they can't be sure that the soul of Mary's death is back here, but it is polluted by the power of the devil and becomes an evil existence.
If so, this is the most ruthless ridicule of fate for a devout Saint Sister.
"Dream..." Su and whispered to himself.
Dreamland? By the way, everything that happens here is related to dreams. Even the little girl will peep into his memory from her dreams...
"Dream of the Witch? My friend and I have studied the first time the demon invaded the human world. At that time, one of the most believing witches around the devil was called a nightmare. He was good at manipulating dreams, if the disaster was more than 20 years ago. In the middle, she did not die but fell asleep, and then awakened eight years ago, it would make sense." Su and slowly said, "The cause of the disaster is that she has contaminated the area where the Holy Mother has died." Is slowly recovering power until she can escape from here, or..."
Su He looked at the direction of the old site of the Holy See, and his eyebrows were slight.
Dr. Lu suddenly caught his lower abdomen and said palely: "The stomach hurts..."
Qi Le people who have always felt that the stomach is not very comfortable is also a colic, cold sweat slammed down from behind, instantly soaked the back of the clothes, there is something, as if something is rolling in the stomach!
Dr. Lu spit out a blood. A blue-black butterfly in the blood is incubating from the scorpion, and it breaks out. The soft butterfly wing with blood is quickly hardened in the wind. It flutters with wings.
Nightmare witch? By the way, when she pretended to be Su He in the library, she poured tea with Dr. Lu. At that time, they drank without any precautions. The skills of raining and collecting clothes did not give him any reminder.
The Qi Le people who had no time to think about it took out the water that had been given to him by Ning Zhou long ago. The stomach acid and blood in his stomach were slightly calmer, but it was still cold and sweaty. Ning Zhou did not know when he had flown from the roof to his side, holding his shoulder to check the situation. Qi Le people handed him one-third of the holy water to him: "Give Dr. Lu."
The butterfly hatched from Dr. Lu’s stomach flapped its wings in the night, and a childish laugh came. The sweet voice rang on the butterfly: “It’s useless, even if the holy water can be temporarily suppressed, you two hours later. People still scream because of the toxic attack."
Dr. Lu has been so unconscious that he is almost unconscious. He used it once for three times, but the skill has no effect on this strange witch poison-medicine. The situation of Qi Le is slightly better. But it was also trembling and unable to stand. If it wasn't for Ning Zhou, he should have been unable to stand.
"Is it painful? This pain will get deeper and deeper over time. Until you can't even breathe, it's pitiful. This feeling of alive and painful, perhaps more painful than being eaten alive. "The voice of the Nightmare Witch is still innocent and sweet, but the tone is full of gloomy malice.
The night watchman made a roar: "Is it you?! The person who made it all!"
The butterfly gradually turned into the outline of a little girl. She giggled and smiled: "Oh, I remember you, it’s a poor worm. Whenever I see that you are trying hard to maintain this false peace, I can’t help thinking. To laugh. Thanks to you, the ignorant fools of these eight years have constantly sent me the power of dreams."
The nightmare witch claps and rewards the group of vigils. The crisp applause makes the night watchman roar and collapses. He loses his mind and wants to fight with the phantom. But the witch's butterfly flies and flies high in the air: "I Where you hate people, it seems that you can endure for a while, and you will exchange the antidote with the old site of the Holy See.
"Sorry, madam, we don't believe in the devil's credit." Su and faint.
"I don't have any interest in your life, but if you need a promise, okay, I will give you a devil's contract." The witch's butterfly **** its wings, and the blue dots of light scatter from the wings. Change into a blank piece of paper with a contract.
Ning Zhou glanced at the contract and asked for the use of the sanctuary's domain tokens in exchange for two antidote. The witch promised that he would not harm the contractor on the way.
Su and his back to the witch, silently said with his mouth: promise her.
"The tokens are sent by me." Ning Zhou cold channel.
"That can't be done, I don't want to take anything from the people of the Holy See." The voice of the witch became cold and disgusted.
"Then let me send him." Ning Zhou said to the witch.
The witch's butterfly paused for a moment, then slowly flew to the front of Ning Zhou and circled around him: "You remind me of a person... well, but the gentleman holding the field must stay here. You must not leave here until the contract is completed."
"Yes." Su and faint.
The contract content is added and the transaction is established.
Although the strength of Qi Le people's painful speech is almost gone, but the brain is still awake, everything is in accordance with their plans, although some of the poisoning exceeded their expectations, they were planning to let the witch take one person and wait for her. Proposed to exchange hostages with domain tokens. Although poisoning is painful, the bitterness plan will make the witch more relaxed and alert.
"Come on, follow me." The witch's butterfly **** its wings in the dark, and the blue butterfly scales emit a faint glow, floating like a powder in the night.
Ning Zhou put Qi Leren's arm on his shoulder and held him forward.
In the heavy night, the pain slammed on the body, from the pores to the bone marrow, suffocating. He tried to move forward with his steps, but gradually his strength was lost with pain. On several occasions, his leg fell almost softly, and Ning Zhou took him.
"I am carrying you." The sound of Ning Zhou in the darkness sounded.
Qi Le people shook his head. At this time, he did not even have the strength to hug Ning Zhou’s neck. He said that he was walking. In fact, it was Ning Zhou who was carrying him forward.
The Ning Zhou around stopped for a moment, and this short moment became infinitely long in pain... He hugged him and strode forward.
The world is quiet with only one person's footsteps. The Qi Le people who are trembled in the pain are struggling to maintain their breath. The will becomes fragile because of pain. Finally, rationality and logic are left, leaving only pure sensibility.
In the darkness, memories wandered in the pain, and Qi Le people remembered the cold and damp hole in the witch sacrifice. At that time, he was rescued from the pool and he was held in the cold and pain. Go step by step.
The dark road was filled with his innocent sweet and shy ecstasy, so warm, so warm, so joyful.
When the past and the present overlap, he suddenly realized that the mood at that time is no different from today.
The pain made the line of sight blurred, and the thought was replaced by the absurd delusion. He fixedly looked at the sky above the head of the sky. It was so vast and vast that they seemed to be in the long river of time. Without the past, there is no future, only this short time. In the time gap, they are drawn by the net weaved by the goddess of fate. They meet at this moment from two different worlds, soaked in joy and joy, and they have the feelings that they can’t admit, and this moment is eternal. .
