Chapter 217 216. Out of Control

Facing the fate that could come at any time, Horus used his usually abandoned brain to find a solution to everything.

But at this moment, he was like a small insect bound in countless spider webs. Unless he had the power to break through the spider webs, he could only watch countless spiders slowly approach.

Time passed bit by bit, but in Horus's eyes it seemed like a long time had passed.

Suddenly, he felt that he had slightly broken free of some of the restraints, and his hands were able to start moving.

However, this did not mean that he was safe.

Horus knew clearly that he had taken over Romuz's fate, and this fate was to lie on the wooden bed, waiting to be gnawed by other villagers.

Or, maybe at that moment, he could get out of the wooden bed and then struggle under the siege of everyone.

Because this might be the truth of history at that time.

—— Romuz was startled, so he woke up, immediately left the wooden bed, and fought with everyone.

This is Horus's guess, so maybe he will do the same in the future, repeating the truth of history.

Even so, what about it?

He is still a character in the story.

Only by jumping out of the established story can he escape completely. Otherwise, even if he can leave the wooden bed, he will just be controlled again.

Immediately, Horus, who can move initially, mobilizes the spirituality in his body.

A huge and simple tombstone appeared under him, as if embedded in the wooden bed.

This is the "tombstone" of the "tombkeeper", and its meaning is:

-The way home of the dead.

The earth is the home of the dead, and the tombstone is the way home of the dead. The lost dead who wander outside will be guided by the tombstone. This is a way home, and the dead will eventually return home through the tombstone.

Therefore, the "tombstone" contains the concept of "road".

And the "tombkeeper" controls this way home.

However, Horus was shocked to find that the tombstone had been blocked and he could not leave here through the tombstone.

From the revelation, he knew that since the predetermined fate could not be stopped, he would take the initiative to enter the compiled fate and then find a way to break the deadlock.

If you want to break fate, you must first enter it.

Horus thought so, so he returned to the village, hoping to have a chance to confuse the predetermined fate.

At this time, although he felt that even if he teleported away, he could not escape his fate, he could not try nothing.

However, the first attempt failed.

Countless cracks gradually appeared on the tombstone, and finally broke.

What else can be done... Horus was a little anxious. Even though he could not hear the sound outside and could not see the red world outside, he knew that those greedy and bloodthirsty villagers were about to come in.

"White Rose of Betrayal".

Horus immediately thought of the dagger that assassinated Damonas, and took it out of his arms in an instant, but he still didn't know how to use it.

Or, he didn't know if it would work?

Blood dripping?

An idea suddenly popped up in Horus's brain, and after just a moment, he began to try, and then placed the tip of the dagger of "White Rose of Betrayal" on the index finger of his left hand, and then gently cut it open.

Some deep red viscous liquid slowly slid down the dagger and finally dripped onto his clothes.

Horus looked at his blood that was different from others and was a little absent-minded for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he was a little disappointed, because the "White Rose of Betrayal" did not react at all, and did not absorb the so-called blood from Ossanie.

And at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Horus felt that his feet and brain could already leave the wooden bed and start to move, but his body was still tightly bound to the wooden bed.

It seemed that only after they came in, he, as "Rom's", would be "awakened" and finally leave the wooden bed.

Horus's brain was working instantly at this moment, and then he pursed his dry lips, rubbing his teeth against each other.

Finally, he took out a black jelly-like substance that looked like jelly from his arms, dotted with some fluorescent spots.

This is Thorns, also a characteristic of Rom's.

The last solution Horus thought of was to swallow the thing he guessed to be a special substance.

Is the special substance similar to the secret medicine for the promotion of extraordinary people? If it is true, will the extraordinary people of the same path fight each other? This seems a little hard to believe...

Scenes flashed through his mind, and Horus finally drove away these thoughts. He could only abandon the disgusting impulse and speculation about other things.

So, Horus raised his head slightly, looked at the special substance close at hand, and then suppressed the disgusting impulse.

But his body did not have the desire to vomit, but was very eager. The special substance seemed to be a part of him from birth.

Finally, he swallowed it.

It was cool, like jelly...

This was his first reaction.

But then, the stench and bitterness stimulated his taste buds, which made him a little unbelievable.

Since becoming a "tombkeeper", he has not reacted much even to some dirty and filthy things, and delicious food is like chewing wax.

Then, before he could endure the extreme taste, his dry and wrinkled body began to tear apart, revealing fresh flesh and blood, and dark red blood stained his entire body.

It was as if he was shedding his skin, but unlike animals, he was tearing his skin apart alive.

Heart-wrenching pain...

Horus didn't know how to describe it.

And along with it, the fresh flesh and blood suddenly became dull, just like pork that was about to rot.

At this time, the blood was mixed with the light yellow oil.

Horus's head seemed to be split open, and his mind kept echoing with seductive and evil words:

"Nubis...Nubis...Nubis..."

Over and over again, filling his entire head, making his mind gradually stagnant and unable to think.

And then, his body gradually swelled, and the swollen and rotten flesh and blood fell off his body like strips of bacon exposed to the sun, and began to entangle Horus.

At this moment, he looked like a mummified alive, with dark red blood soaking all over his body, and light yellow oil stains from other corpses on his body, while the bandages on his body were black, perhaps to make Horus bear the black sin forever...

Out of control...

At this moment, a word suddenly appeared in Horus' mind.

From the content he heard occasionally, Horus consciously guessed his own state in his mind. He was about to become a monster, and he could no longer control it...

Thinking of this result, it seemed no worse than being bitten by those villagers full of sin, and Horus was desperate.

As a "gravekeeper", he had become indifferent to the death of others and numb. And now, death really came to him, Horus suddenly calmed down a little.

He did not roar hysterically, but he did not want to become a monster...

Soon, he endured the unspeakable pain and the mumbling that went straight to the depths of his soul, and took out the "White Rose of Betrayal".

...

The villagers with hideous and crazy faces walked into the house, looking at Horus who was falling to the ground and gradually becoming a monster, but they were not afraid and retreated.

Instead, they were extremely eager...

Horus looked at them, feeling disgusted, and filled with a trace of sympathy. Finally, he stabbed the dagger into his heart.

He didn't want to become a monster, and was bitten again...

...

"Dagas, you are a little crazy now!"

Bailkro, who was well-dressed, said loudly.

Although witches are naturally good at lying, Bailkro still judged that the name was fake from the other party's usual behavior, but at this time he could only say the name that the other party lied.

Sikada had a smile on her face and said softly: "Bailkro, you have no right to interfere with my actions. Do you still want to find your teacher?"

Bailkro's usual unruly smile like a prodigal disappeared, but became deep and terrifying.

But Sikada didn't care. She had learned how to be a witch who could survive.

In other words, Baier Kro is useless.

At this time, Sijiada felt some regret in her heart, but she extinguished it in an instant.

Advising people to be kind is just a lie.

This world is full of darkness, even the light is a little disgusting. Because the fire that burned the witch to death is full of uncleanness and hypocrisy.

She used to be kind, but that was just the fear of the outside world when she was imprisoned inside the wall. Maybe she thought that maybe kindness could make her live better.

But everything started when she ate the special substance called "Witch", and she strengthened the prison, wanting to completely isolate herself from the outside world.

Those who coveted her in the past gradually died, either because of illness, overeating, or excessive indulgence...

She knew very well who did it, but she never mentioned it, or never cared, because it never happened in front of her, she only wanted to maintain her self.

So what is her self?

Kindness?

This is what she thought, but in fact, it was pure and innocent...

So, she was not full of guilt for the deaths of those people, even if she was not the one who did it herself.

Until later, when Sigarda gained innocence and met that person, her innocence and innocence allowed her to show her kind side in front of him. So, for the first time, she was a little afraid of Lin Lu's death.

This was the innocence and innocence she wanted to show in front of the other party, so she showed it naturally, because at that time she had never been stained by black, and she had never killed any life personally.

Being in the dark does not mean losing innocence and innocence...

Sigarda recalled the eyes of that person, with a smile on her lips, that was her innocence and innocence, kindness was only for him.