Chapter 881 Mysterious Eastern Terror

First, the forger who got the holy relics had no faith at all, and even shook the holy relics in his hand to induce Adam's head, which was solemn and weird, to move around.

To be honest, the weird smile on the forger's face was more terrifying than the sudden movement of Adam's corpse.

He looked like he had found new happiness.

The remaining holy relics naturally fell into the hands of other foreigners, and they all had a red mark on their bodies corresponding to the punctures on Adam's body.

The Dragon Fist and the Little Angel had the left and right wrists respectively, while Greenland and the forger had the left and right insteps. Since Greenland's feet were cat paws, she had to find them by picking the hair.

"Stigmata?"

Blaze subconsciously touched his eyes. Although he couldn't touch them through the mask, he could feel the warmth in his eyes.

However, unlike the stigmata that foreigners would attract the attention of Adam's corpse, Adam didn't look at him.

Judging from the results of the identification of those stigmata, these stigmata don't look like good things. The strong luck is good, so good that these four people have the opportunity to suffer for Adam, so that Adam can be free.

In this way, these four people will become the target of Adam's soul.

"Sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Greenland shrugged. She was now hungry and thirsty, and she was eager for a powerful BOSS to come to her door.

Other foreigners also said that they were fine. Among them, the counterfeiter touched the holy remains in his hand, and his mouth was almost grinning to the corners of his eyes.

Blaze certainly knew that danger was a good thing for foreigners, and he was just a gesture.

"What about this torso?"

"Continue to chop?" The little angel drew out the flaming sword again, as if as long as Blaze nodded, he would continue to chop down.

Under this veritable little angel appearance, it seems that there is a great darkness hidden.

"Actually... I have a question." Blaze stiffly changed the subject, "In your world, what is the ending of the Son of God who ascends to heaven?"

"Uh... there is nothing. In fact, he educates humans, spreads faith, and finally suffers and dies. He is perfect. Then he wanders around here and there like a victory settlement, and finally spends his days in heaven with God every day."

Greenland gave the most troublesome answer, but except for death, everything is possible. Not only that, he also has freedom, and he can't stop this process.

"Then we can't let Adam's soul successfully ascend to heaven. Now we need some ways to make Adam's soul... Anyway, it can't do evil."

Blazer's words stumped the players. After all, the enemies who died in their hands basically only had the ending of souls flying away. There was no chance to toss and turn like this.

After discussing for a long time, there was only the answer of waiting for Adam to revive and then kill him, so that they, as the blessed, could turn Adam's that into delicious experience points.

But this obviously does not conform to the idea of ​​Blaze who proposed this task. [Resurrect Adam and then kill Adam] is a bad strategy, and it may also be an ending that will reduce favorability.

"How about trying other hells in mythology?" The counterfeiter said calmly, pointing his thumb at the square world behind him.

"There are currently three hells that have clearly appeared."

The counterfeiter raised three fingers.

"Helm's underworld is not okay, because Adam's death does not look like he was murdered, but rather a fierce battle. The underworld is not okay, there is only a Styx and a ferryman there, there are no [guards] at all, and no forced restraint."

"What we need is [eternal damnation], a hell that can only be entered but not exited without any precedent for escape."

"There is only one such hell. In Amit's belly, the souls of the wicked will be completely digested in its stomach."

"[Nero's] hell?" Blaze thought this idea was feasible, and Greenland poured cold water on the side.

"Amit... can that guy do it? The ogre and the ripper were eaten by Amit, and they burst out of their stomachs directly."

"That's because the totem is incomplete."

The counterfeiter's words startled Blaze, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

"I once asked Tiet when the gods corresponding to their grave-guarding beasts would return, and Tiet's answer was the moment when the mythical totem was repaired."

"There seem to be some patterns hidden on the surface of this world, and in the upside-down rotation, some patterns were destroyed, and the corresponding gods and functions were invalidated."

"And the totem related to Amit seemed to be unfortunately located in that crack, so it was destroyed."

The other strangers listened with relish. The counterfeiter was the type who was immersed in his own world and only pursued his own enjoyment, so he didn't care about the disclosure of the special intelligence.

The look of stars in the eyes of the strangers made Blaze loosen his fists, and the haze in his heart disappeared because of the strangers' enthusiastic look.

Don't let yourself be distorted for a result that you don't know whether it exists or not. And the old man who [lost something important because of focusing on something] was hung on the tree by his own hands.

"The scales lost their feathers, and the god in charge of judgment lost his fair heart." Blaze cleared his throat and said loudly, "Strangers, go explore the totem incarnations born from the earth's upheaval!"

"They are the memory of the earth, the stories that will be passed down through the ages, and the fragments of the world!"

"Oh oh oh oh——" Greenland and the little angel clapped subconsciously. What a perfect Riddler-style world exploration. They didn't understand a word, and it was as good as not saying anything.

"So we have to sew his mouth shut?" The little angel raised his hand, his face full of innocence.

"I heard from the mysterious Eastern legend that as long as the victim's mouth is sewn shut, the victim will not be able to tell the gods of the underworld."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, because of the little angel's words, even Blaze felt that at this moment he was like a vicious villain who killed people to silence them.

"I also heard that if you bury a person upside down, you can..."

"Okay, okay, stop here!" Blaze waved his hand to stop him, "We don't need to block his mouth, because once that mouth starts talking, it's probably sentencing him to death. There's no need to bury him upside down, so as not to make things worse."

"Is that so..." The little angel showed a regretful expression and whispered, "I've been fascinated by these things recently, but this kind of horror involving cultural dissemination is somewhat locked in some areas. I was thinking about whether I could try it. It turns out that this place is also locked. What a pity..."

As he spoke, the little angel raised his head and showed a bright smile, holding a nail with a cold glow in his hand.

"Then at least let me stick a few silver needles in his body. I heard that if the acupuncture points are sealed, he won't turn into a corpse."