Chapter 386: see also the mark of the old god
Looking at An Jie who was on the verge of collapse, Ryan's hands gripping An Jie's shoulders gradually became stronger.
He looked straight into An Jie's eyes, and said solemnly, "This is the spiritual capital of the dead, and there is a hole called the Eye of Death. It is rumored that it can lead to the void of the Netherworld, which is a famous forbidden area for life in this world. ."
"You should know all this, right?"
Looking at Anjie's default expression, Ryan continued: "If that's the case, then you should be prepared for what kind of place the spirit of the dead is, and what will happen to the spirit of the dead, right?"
"Blood handprints on the table?"
"An unkillable three-headed six-armed monster?"
"A face that looks exactly like you is staring at you outside the window?"
"A pregnant woman with a baby crying on the bed? Water running from an empty bathroom? Bright red blood spilling from the cracks in the walls? Books on the table turning pages automatically? rapid?…"
"If these things are happening outside, it's really a remarkable oddity."
"But this is the spirit capital of the dead!"
Ryan grabbed Anjie's shoulder tightly and said word by word, "These are all normal things!"
An Jie stared blankly at Ryan and murmured, "Normal?"
Ryan nodded without hesitation: "Yes! These are all normal phenomena! So we don't need to be afraid, we don't need to care, we just need to look at everything with a normal attitude."
"Didn't you think that those weird phenomena were aimed at you? Actually, it's not like that. You just need to have a mind as rational as me, and be able to view all this with a normal attitude..."
However, before Ryan could finish speaking, a roar that broke his eardrums interrupted Ryan.
Anjie roared with tears in her eyes, "I can't do it!"
She looked at Ryan with red eyes, at the room they were in, and at the vision that became more and more terrifying in the room.
She saw that bright red blood was "gurgling" from the cracks in the wall, and the blood was running on the floor, submerging her ankles.
She saw that a pale girl dressed in white was lying on Ryan's shoulders just like she grew up, with those empty eyes staring straight at her without any emotion.
She saw a blood-stained baby on the bed crawling towards her while shouting "Mom".
She heard a deafening knock on the closed door. The sound was so loud that she had a feeling that the door would shatter in the next second.
She heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, and white mist floated into the room from the gap in the bathroom door, with a rotten smell of flesh and blood that made people want to vomit.
she heard...
"Ahhh-"
She fell to the ground screaming with her head in her arms, crying and waving her hands frantically, "Don't! Don't! Go away! Don't come near me, all go away for me—"
Anjie's spirit has collapsed!
Ryan grabbed Anjie's hands and shouted at her, "Calm down!"
After being yelled at by Ryan, Anjie came back to her senses a little. She raised her head and pleaded with Ryan: "You should have seen the changes in the room, right? I can't control my mind like you can, and I can't calm down, as long as I have me Yes, you will also be drawn into danger by me, so..."
"Please kill me..."
"Just kill me!"
Watching Anjie frantically begging him to kill her, he knew that Anjie was approaching her limit, and continuing to keep Anjie alive would only bring him endless trouble.
So he slowly raised his left hand and clenched his fingers.
Facing the defenseless Anjie with his strength, he could kill Anjie cleanly and neatly with just one punch to Anjie's vital point.
"Do you want to do it?"
He was hesitating.
Anjie was just an irrelevant woman to him. For the sake of his own life, he could kill the other party without hesitation, and he had no guilt in his heart.
Now he is in danger because of Anjie, so he should kill Anjie?
"Is this really good?"
He turned his head to look at the window, and through the window he saw a bright moon hanging high in the night sky full of wretched souls, how the pale moon looked like the pupil of a dead man.
"Maybe that moon is the eye of death?"
"During the day, the eye of death is a black hole, and at night, the eye of death becomes the moon?"
He felt something staring at him.
One? two? three? …
There are so many things staring at him!
Those weird people hiding in the dark, the eye of the **** of death hanging high in the sky, it is impossible to let him go.
Although his xinxing is very good, he can control his consciousness and not produce any unnecessary associations, so that since he entered the spirit city of the dead, he has not caused any visions.
But he knew it was useless!
If he can't figure out a way to eradicate the weirdness in front of him, he'll die!
Killing An Jie might make the weirdness around him go away, but what's the use? It was only a few more days to live, and he would still die when the real danger came.
Maybe Anjie was a chance to live for him?
Although the strange phenomenon caused by Anjie is dangerous and terrifying, it is not fatal to him. Maybe he can take the opportunity to conduct research and find a way to defeat the strangeness and leave the spirit city of the dead as soon as possible?
If he can't even solve these things in front of him, when more dangerous things come, how can he find a solution?
After he figured it out, he put away his killing intent.
The next thing he should think about is how to enlighten Anjie, who is desperate for death.
After thinking for a while, he squatted down and hugged An Jie gently, comforting: "An Jie, I know you are scared, but I still hope you can survive, not only for yourself, but also for me."
An Jie looked at Ryan with bewildered eyes, and asked inexplicably, "For you? Should I be a burden to you?"
"No." Ryan shook his head gently, "Nether energy? Death energy? Weird? I don't know the reason, but there is a force that can make people crazy in the spirit of the dead. That invisible force."
Anjie is also a first-level wizard, and the tenacity of her heart is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
But it was extremely unusual for An Jie to be so frightened after only a few hours in the City of the Dead.
"I look like I'm fine now, but the spirits of the dead are places where even fourth-level wizards dare not easily set foot. No matter how strong I am, am I stronger than fourth-level wizards?"
"If I continue to stay here, I will have a mental breakdown one day, right?"
"If I was alone in this desperate world, my spirit would collapse very quickly, wouldn't it?"
"So I need you, I need you to accompany me, I need you to encourage me when I'm desperate, enlighten me when I'm lost, help me when I'm in trouble..."
"So Anjie..." He hugged Anjie tightly, as if to melt Anjie into his body, "Don't abandon me, please stay with me, okay?"
Listening to Ryan's slightly crying voice, full of fear, confusion, and sadness, Anjie developed deep pity for the man in front of her.
At this moment, she finally realized that Ryan is just a person, one who can cry, be afraid, be afraid, feel hopeless and powerless, one who wants to have a partner, who wants someone to support him in times of danger, one who is ordinary people.
Is she going to leave Ryan alone in the spirit city of the dead?
One faces death, one faces fear, one faces despair?
No!
She wants to live, she wants to live with Ryan!
But-
"I can't do it!" Anjie's body trembled in Ryan's arms, "I can feel it, it has crawled on me, it is cutting open my belly, it shouts 'Mom' and turns to me I got into my stomach, woo woo, woo woo..."
"It's alright, with me here, you'll be fine, as long as you don't want to die, I will never let you die." Ryan patted Anjie on the back of the head gently, "Sleep in peace, I will protect you ."
Just when Anjie was about to ask Ryan, "How can I sleep?", a holy song like an angel rang in her ear.
How beautiful and holy is this song, as if it can remove all darkness and make all creatures living in darkness tremble.
With the coming of this holy song, she felt that the movement of the baby that was drilling into her stomach suddenly stopped, and she felt that her spirit that was on the verge of collapse was gradually calmed down.
"What's up with these songs?"
She wanted to ask Ryan, but she was too tired. She was so exhausted that she closed her eyes and fell asleep under the arms of this holy song.
Looking at Anjie who was sleeping in the past, Ryan was relieved, "There is still a way to deal with these strange phenomena."
These things they encountered in the souls of the dead are ghosts? Is it weird? Is it an illusion? He didn't know what it was, he only knew that any of his attacks could not hurt a single hair of those things!
He far surpassed the extraordinary swordsmanship of the Paladins?
Useless!
A powerful sorcery that can make him rival a second-level wizard with a first-level realm?
Useless!
An alchemy wizard that can create whatever weapon you want at will?
Useless!
magic? vitality? Mental strength? None of the attacks from these energies touch those ominous things.
Finally, after some high-speed thinking in his mind, he thought - the church!
The church must have a way to deal with these suspected ghosts!
So what is the solution?
Choir!
The chorus is a very special organization in the church. The members of the chorus have extremely low combat effectiveness, but they can accomplish all kinds of unimaginable things by singing hymns.
Among them, exorcism is one of the businesses that the Chorus is best at.
"Are these unidentified creatures in the spirit city of the dead a 'demon'? Can the chorus exorcise these 'demon'?"
He didn't know, but in order to survive he had to try.
There are no chorus members here, so he can only sing the chants on his own.
Fortunately, when he was in Albert Castle, he was very interested in chants, and he asked Priest Wiener about chants, and he studied chants for a while.
However, the hymn seems to be simple, but in fact it is very profound.
It is not difficult to learn to sing hymns. Anyone with a normal five-tone can learn to sing hymns, but it is extremely difficult to make hymns exert their due power.
One thing is needed, and that is the holy pattern!
Although there is no holy pattern, the chant chanted can also play a certain role, but the power is not even 1%.
At this time, in Ryan's sea of consciousness, his dozens of spiritual clones and Phoenix were teaming up to sing hymns.
His spiritual power is extremely powerful, and the strength of each spiritual clone is comparable to that of an ordinary first-level wizard. Dozens of spiritual clones sing chants are equivalent to dozens of first-level people singing chants.
However, because he did not have the sacred pattern, he could not exert the true power of the chants, and the power of the chants he sang was inferior to that of an apprentice-level chant team member.
Still, the chant worked, dampening the weirdness around him and giving him a little hope.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the weirdness that had stopped because of the chants gradually became active again.
Noticing the changes around him, Ryan frowned, "Anjie has passed out, and I have been controlling my consciousness and not thinking about it, why are these weird things still moving?"
Suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door of "dong dong dong", as loud as someone outside the door was constantly beating against the door with a heavy hammer.
Finally, the door smashed open with this violent beating.
"Whoohoo-"
The cold cool wind poured into the room from the wide open door and blew on Ryan, who only felt a chill.
"Tick, tick, tick..."
Drop after drop of water fell from the ceiling over Ryan's head.
These slightly sticky water droplets fell from Ryan's forehead, along his nose and over his lips, and Ryan only felt a thick **** smell pouring from his lips into his throat and deep into his stomach. com made his stomach turn upside down and almost vomited out.
"Crash-"
The window suddenly shook violently, as if someone had climbed into the room through the window.
"Da da da…"
The sound of footsteps approached Ryan from the window step by step, and then he felt a wet body hug him tightly from behind.
"I didn't feel the touch of my skin... Could it be that the person behind me who was holding me had all the skin peeled off?"
The whole room was like a dance of demons, one after another monsters kept attacking Ryan, and his line of defense was broken bit by bit.
"...Is there no way out?"
Even Anthem couldn't stop the weirdness, he couldn't think of anything else.
But he didn't want to give up, he didn't want to die.
As long as there is even a one-in-a-billion chance of surviving, he will try.
The best thing he can do now is to hold on to the last straw called "Song"!
But for some reason, he felt that the chant was getting further and further away from him.
He could clearly feel that Phoenix was still singing the hymn, but the singing had been keeping away from him for some reason, so that in the end he felt as if the distance between him and the singing seemed to be 108,000 miles away.
"Is this my limit?"
When Ryan had accepted his fate, he suddenly noticed an ancient mystery slowly spinning in his sight.
Looking at the familiar ancient rune, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Mark of the Old God?"
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