Chapter 652 Lu Sien
After losing half of his head, Mr. Jeb finally became quiet. The real corpse of him did not move any more. The remaining flesh and blood on his body quickly rotted and turned into dry bones in a way like fast-forwarding a video.
Xifa has no way of judging his state. He only knows that his weakness is in his head. As he is already a "reaper", it is easy to see that the target is full of various colors. Just now, the paleness that represents the weakness is on Mr. Jeb's head superior.
Standing up, Xifa left the big tree and continued to follow Church's footprints, leaving imperceptible marks along the way, which was to guide Cavin who followed.
After a while, he heard a weak cry for help.
"help me."
"help me."
The voice came from behind a tall tree nearby. Xifa who had activated his vision could easily see that there was a human-shaped aura in that tree.
It's similar to the affection just now, except that now this 'person' is not buried in the ground, but grows together with the trees. His face and a small half of his chest were exposed outside the tree trunk, and the rest of his body was fused with the tree body. Judging from the outline of his aura, his body was also deformed to varying degrees.
This man's appearance has the ethnic characteristics of Dong Bailang, which surprised Xifa, so he asked, "Who are you? You don't look like a person from here."
The man who had merged into the tree raised his head with difficulty, but he couldn't see anything. Branches grew out of his eye sockets, and there were even light green shoots on those branches. Obviously, his eyeballs were gone, lost. vision.
"My name is Lidoma, and I'm from East Balam."
It really came from East Balam.
Xifa narrowed his eyes slightly: "Mr. Lidoma, what are you doing here from East Balam?"
"I'm here to inquire about the news." Lidoma's voice seemed weak, he seemed to have lost the ability to think, and he just instinctively answered Xifa's question.
"Inquire about news? Is there any news worth inquiring about here?" Xifa asked.
Lidoma replied blankly: "I am a believer in Death God. When I was still a slave of Yixin Manor, I joined a very influential organization."
Believers of Death God, a very influential organization?
Xifa asked: "The Spiritual Religion? Or the Eternal Life Society?"
The Eternal Life Society is a branch organization of the former, which was briefly mentioned in Black Sail's information.
"The Eternal Life Society, I joined the Eternal Life Society. As long as we believe in the God of Death, when we leave the painful real world, we will be able to obtain eternal life in the underworld."
Well, for the slaves of Eastern Balam, such a belief is indeed very attractive.
This is similar to most of the beliefs I knew in my previous life. After ending the pain in this life, after death, I can get eternal life in other worlds.
Xifa converged his thinking: "What would Changsheng want to inquire about on this island?"
Lidoma paused for a moment, as if thinking or remembering, before saying: "We have received information that there may be items related to the God of Death on this island."
"We have been collecting various items related to the god of death all over the world, and sent them back to the southern continent."
"I was instructed to go to this island to inquire about news."
Xifa nodded: "Then what news did you inquire about?"
Lidoma said without concealment: "The power of death exists on this island. I suspect that their beliefs are related to the god of death. The great Asturka may be the result of the activation of something related to the god of death."
"I originally wanted to send this message out, but was caught by the residents of the island and I was brought here"
At this time, Lidoma seemed to recall some terrible experience, and his emotions suddenly became intense: "They want to sacrifice me to Asturka, no, I can't be a sacrifice, then after I die, I You will not be able to live forever in the underworld."
"let me out."
"let me out!"
He struggled to get out of the tree, but he couldn't break free. Sifa was worried that his voice would cause trouble, so he pulled out "Devil May Cry" and inserted the machete into his mouth, ending his life.
When "Devil May Cry" was pulled out again, Lidoma was in the same situation as Jeb, his body quickly decomposed, and there was only a skeleton left in a blink of an eye.
Sifa was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone call out a name: "Oswald!"
He stopped immediately, as if he knew that Xifa stopped, and the man shouted again: "Do you know the name Oswald? You are indeed sent by Oswald? Are you from the Antiquities Recycling Association?"
He asked three consecutive questions in one breath, but Xifa did not answer directly. He identified the source and direction of the sound, and finally found a person entangled in the roots of plants in a bush.
His body exuded a sulfur-like smell, which made Xifa almost cough. He didn't know what kind of strange smell it was, but this person's condition was much better than the previous two.
His body is still intact, and there is no sign of being invaded by the roots of plants or trees. He looks weaker and paler, and there is nothing weird about him.
But Xifa did not act rashly, he knelt down and looked at the man: "Who are you?"
"Lucen Vincent, a member of the Antiquities Recycling Association, Oswald is my friend." The man who was entangled in the roots said anxiously, "Release me quickly, although I used special powder to slow down these ghosts The speed of the invasion, but being entangled by them, my spirituality and physical strength are constantly draining."
"It won't be long before I can't fight them."
Seeing that Xifa didn't intend to act, the man who called himself Lu Sien was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you? Don't you believe me?"
Xifa nodded. Oswald didn't give him a photo. He didn't know what Lu Sien looked like, so how could he trust others so easily: "How do you prove that you are Lu Sien?"
The man was stunned for two seconds, and then said: "I see, Oswald didn't give you my photo. I asked him to do it, but I forgot."
"I used another identity to enter the island, so that Oswald had to not give the field staff a photo, because I was worried that some idiots would show the photo directly to the residents of the island, and my identity would be exposed."
"One more thing is that there are psychics on this island, and they may even be 'janitors'. In short, they are very dangerous. If the field personnel look at my photo, even if they don't show it, but if it falls into the hands of these people, borrow Through the 'psychic', I can still see through my identity."
Hearing this, Xifa couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling that what this guy said was well-founded.
Seeing that Xifa still did not act, the man could only say: "We have not been in touch for a long time, and I miss it very much. You know, I am an old man, and the old man always misses the old days. During this time, I always think of us. The first time we met, it seemed like it happened yesterday."
Hearing him suddenly say this inexplicably, Sifer was startled at first, and then remembered, isn't this the content of Oswald's letter?