Chapter 105 The Hanger
When the crimson moonlight suddenly dimmed, a corresponding thought popped up in Klein's mind:
"The red moon is covered by the mist again!"
As soon as his thoughts emerged, all the figures coming and going faintly visible outside the dark curtain disappeared, as if they had evaporated, and the roaring voices of those beasts also stopped abruptly.
The environment here has returned to its previous state... "Witch of Despair" Panatia can act normally again... Mr. A no longer has to worry about the danger outside, and can attack wildly and prey on prey... Klein made a judgment instantly , raised his right index finger, and slapped the leaves of a tree dozens of meters away.
He wants to keep a distance from Mr. A to avoid further infection of the disease, and at the same time decide whether to venture into that ancient church according to the situation.
For the current situation, Klein already has a preliminary plan, which is to try to divert the attention of Pannadia, a horrible witch, with Mr. A who has various abilities and strength. Anyway, for the latter, "Shepherd" and "Secret Puppet Master" has no essential difference in meat quality, they can all fill their stomachs, and whoever is easier to capture will be dealt with first.
When the time comes, a battle will inevitably break out between the two, and Klein will look for opportunities to "snipe" Panatia!
Just as the crimson fire surged up and enveloped Klein's figure, he saw Mr. A turned into a shadow again, blending into the surrounding environment, and he didn't know where he went.
Run away... run away... aren't you a crazy Mr. A? Shouldn't we keep chasing prey? Why did he run away... Klein's eyes froze, and he couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.
His figure then disappeared into the stream of flames, appearing in the flames tens of meters away.
Just as Klein jumped out of the flames, his forehead was hot again, his lungs became heavy, and his breathing became sharply difficult.
plague!
The plague of "Witch of Despair" Panatia has spread!
In Klein's eyes, this bright girl in a pure white robe had already floated in the air at some point, walking towards him step by step.
Under Panatia's feet are spider webs made of countless transparent thin threads, which are connected to the surrounding houses and trees, covering half of the street.
In the eyes of this demigod-level witch, the strong sense of hunger has receded, and there is no obvious blood redness anymore. She looks at Gehrman Sparrow with a bit of madness and joking, as if she wants to make the other party lose little by little. The ability to resist, to experience the deepest, deepest and most painful despair.
Klein suppressed his cough,
He snapped his fingers again, causing a tree near the steeple church to burst into red flames.
His figure was immediately covered by the flames, quickly faded, and flashed onto the tree, flashed into the gorgeous and gorgeous "fireworks" that swayed and swayed.
Immediately afterwards, Klein leaped to the ground and quickly rolled to the side of the ancient church.
At this moment, his body suddenly felt cold, and he saw that his feet, thighs, and waist had formed a thick layer of ice, and the surrounding hoarfrost deposited, and the temperature dropped sharply.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Klein controlled the panic in his heart. According to the predetermined plan, he stretched out his hands very calmly and pressed them against the wall.
The "squirming hunger" worn on his left palm has become transparent!
Without a sound, Klein passed through the dark and thick wall and entered the interior of the steeple church.
Where he was originally, a group of deep black and deep fireballs slowed down a bit, and could only hit the corner of the wall, rippling like water waves, and burned the nearby frost and weeds clean.
At this time, around the steeple of the ancient church, the flying crows opened their mouths:
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Panatia stopped in her tracks, looking at the dark church in front of her, showing a little bit of fear.
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Inside the church, Klein, who entered through the wall, was first blinded by the darker environment here than the outside world. Then, during the process of melting the frost, he adapted to the dim light and was able to see the scene ahead clearly.
As far as he could see, one figure after another hung in the air.
It's all human!
Some of them wore black classical robes, some wore brown jackets, some wore puffed skirts, and some wore ragged clothes, like beggars.
Some of them have rough faces, some are handsome and masculine, some have delicate and beautiful features, some are immature and cute, and they are quite young, so there is no similarity at all.
No, they still have something in common. They are all hung from a height like bacon being dried, with their heads drooping and their eyes rolled white, staggering.
Klein's scalp felt a little numb, and he no longer doubted Panatia's and Mr. A's description of the danger here.
He pressed his back against the wall, intending to "open the door" to go out as soon as there was a change, to avoid danger, and when he was discovered by the "Desperate Witch", he would come in through the wall again to avoid the attack, repeating this to ensure safety.
Woo!
A gust of cold wind blew inside the church, and the bodies hanging in the air turned one after another at the same time, facing Klein.
Their collars seem to be attached to ropes, and their heads are still bowed.
Klein almost gasped, and pressed his left palm against the wall.
At this moment, the figures shook like wind chimes, opened their mouths, and made a sound that was almost raving:
"Honakis...Freguera...
"Honakis...Freguera...
"Honakis...Freguera..."
These voices echoed and overlapped, merged into one, and drilled into Klein's ears, giving him an unusual sense of familiarity!
This seems to be the ravings he heard after several previous promotions!
It actually came from here, from the foggy town, from the corpses hanging in the air in the ancient church!
At this moment, Klein's scalp was not only numb, but his whole body was trembling.
Could it be that the root of this misty town really lies in the main peak of the Hornages Mountain Range...the evaporated "Night Kingdom"? I won't really go up the mountain, will I? However, why in this church, the same babbling doesn't cause headaches and a tendency to lose control... Klein hissed, opened and clenched his hands, clenched and opened them, and resisted the pain from going through the wall. The urge to get out.
Now that he has come here, and now that he has seen the source of the raving, he thinks that escaping may not be the solution.
No matter what, a simple investigation must be done, otherwise if there is any abnormality in the body, I don't know what's going on!
After a quick divination with gold coins, Klein tapped his teeth, activated his spiritual vision, and looked at the densely packed figures hanging in the air. He saw that their spirituality was very restrained, and the color of their aura seemed normal, but they gave off a dull look. a feeling of.
Has the color of the aura... not dead yet? Klein frowned slightly and turned off his Spirit Vision.
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the first joint of the index finger twice with the thumb of his left hand, preparing to observe the "spiritual body thread".
At a glance, Klein's pupils suddenly dilated, because the "spiritual body thread" of the shaky figures hanging from a high place is extremely special.
Their corresponding illusory black lines extend from each other's bodies respectively, but converge in the same direction, which is the highest point of the ancient church, without exception!
In Klein's field of vision, they were like corpses hung up by "spiritual body strings"!
Before Klein had time to think about what this meant, a picture suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye:
His own "spiritual body thread" is floating upwards on its own, extending to the highest point of the church, and extending to the source of the hanging figures!
This is the first time that Klein has seen the "spiritual body string" operate by itself without being manipulated by anyone!
They are like metal that has met a magnet, floating uncontrollably to high places, and the fastest one is about to reach its destination!
Klein didn't dare to imagine what would happen if all the "spiritual body strings" were gathered, and suspected that he would also become "bacon" waiting to be dried, and would be hung in mid-air, sending out "Honakis... Frey" with the wind. Gera..." This raving.
As for the vast majority of Extraordinary people, at this moment, they can only consider leaving the church to see if it can interrupt the process of the "spiritual body thread" being absorbed, but Klein is different. He is a "Master of Secret Puppet". He directly manipulated his "spiritual body strings" and pulled them back one by one.
After nearly thirty seconds, Klein finally completed the task. However, his "spiritual body string" still has a tendency to float upwards, so he must always pay attention and fight against it.
Is this one of the dangers lurking in this ancient cathedral? Klein took a slow breath, stopped clinging to the wall, and walked deeper into the church step by step.
Above his head, those figures swayed, as if they were looking down at him.
After walking twenty or thirty meters, Klein finally saw something else, which was the dark altar belonging to this church.
On the altar, there is a statue carved in stone.
After walking a few steps there, Klein saw clearly what the statue looked like:
It has the image of a female human as a whole, but two animal legs grow out from the ribs and waist respectively, and are covered with short, thick and hard black hair.
In addition, there are thin black bands around the stone statue, which are like tentacles extending out.
At the foot of the stone statue, there are souls sleeping one by one, as if surrounded by stars.
Klein moved his eyes, looked at the head of the stone statue, and saw a beautiful face.
This... Klein's eyes froze.
He is no stranger to that face, because he was "sent" here by the other party!
The face of this stone statue is exactly the same as the "eraser" angel in the underground of St. Samuel's Church!
It's actually related to this place... That's right, the erasure is to send people here, it has nothing to do but is abnormal... What does it have to do with the "Kingdom of Night" located in the Hornakis Mountains in the Quaternary Epoch? The "Mother of Heaven"? But if that's the case, why would you work for the church? Moreover, this image has some similarities with the magic wolf described by the little "sun"... Many doubts flashed in Klein's mind for a moment.
During this process, his eyes slowly moved away and turned to other places, looking for other possible clues.
A few seconds later, Klein spotted a figure, not hanging in mid-air, but sitting obliquely behind the statue.
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