Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Panatia didn't wait outside the church, and seemed to believe that he died inside.

Waiting calmly for the clear end of the red moon, the secret couple from history persuaded Pannadia and Mr. A without difficulty. Maybe it was the desire to leave that overcame the hunting instinct, maybe eating fingers could really suppress madness, just Babies like to suck their fingers. Anyway, the two who ate their fingers can now communicate and trade normally like humans.

The two entered the church after meeting the conditions for mutual checks and balances. Perhaps it was the stability theorem of the triangle that gave Pannadia a sense of security. Zaratul grabbed a pen and paper out of thin air, and Gehrman suddenly stuffed it into his mouth. When it came to suspicious fish balls, she was only slightly puzzled before being distracted by impatience and excitement, just like a gambler waiting for the lottery. What matters is how many men to sleep with after going out, which one to sleep with first, and which one to sleep with next.

The illusory door was opened, revealing the outside scenery vaguely. Panatia excitedly passed through first, looked back at the disobedient food jokingly, and then ignited the cursed puppet that suddenly appeared in her hand.

However, in Panatia's eyes, Gehrman didn't have any panic or fear. His eyes stared at the scene behind the door without emotion, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The body wrapped in the priest's robe collapsed and melted like black wax.

Panatia's smile suddenly turned into panic before she put it away. She screamed and turned into mirrors one after another, trying her best to save herself, with deep despair surging in her heart. Before her thoughts completely lost freedom, her thoughts Faces of extreme pain and despair flashed through her mind, and the last one was her own beautiful twisted face.

Panatia's expression was swift and dull, and she was hung in the air by an invisible hand, like a fisherman's freshly cooked salted fish ready to dry.

Mr. A, who has been dumbfounded and silent all the time, did not have time to pass through the escape door and avoid the fate of being salted, but he did not escape the trial of truth. The mushroom of justice occupied Mr. A's body and mind.

Wearing a hat and a red jacket, Mario, who made all this, was stared at by this crazy giant mushroom as soon as he approached.

Driven by the gust of wind, the big mushroom chased the enemy of his life with sparks and lightning all the way. Klein used the flames to jump and run around the town.

When the red moon is no longer clear, when Zaratul's summons are no longer left, when the scene becomes more chaotic, beware that a piece of heart and body are missing... It still can't let that man go, never let go, revenge is the rest of its life The biggest wait.

After several songs, Hongyue didn't come out from behind the mist even once, which made Klein couldn't help but swear, is the Evernight Goddess watching here!

Of course, if the lamp god is there, he might tell Klein that not only is the night watching, but he even wants to call the goddess of the earth and ask him to take care of Frank's mushrooms. If the real Creator can also see this place, He will definitely call the Goddess of the Earth, strongly condemn the murder of Bishop Rose, and demand that the illegal mushroom research headed by Frank be banned as soon as possible.

When the mushroom finally fell down, Klein picked up the super-doubling wriggling hunger, silently thanked the real creator for the reward in his heart, but tapped his chest four times skillfully.

Re-entering the church, Zaratul's ashes were gone. Klein seriously considered for a second whether to take his ashes urn, and imagined what kind of sealed object would be formed if Zaratul's body was sealed in there one day .

After a second, he gave up this idea, thinking that he should be a little bit more human.

After repainting the symbol symbolizing the Goddess of the Night, Klein left the misty town smoothly. After divination confirmed whether it was dangerous, Klein found the direction, teleported several times, and returned to his place in Berkren Paradise on Earth at 160 De Street.

Heaving a long sigh of relief calmly, Klein decided to wait for the limelight to pass before going to St. Samuel's Church and donating a little more gold pounds.

After sending Arrodes away, the lamp god appeared with a smile.

"Did you have fun?"

Dantès, who had already changed his face and put on his nightgown, twitched his lips before sighing with a toothache: "I was almost eaten."

The Genie laughed and said, "Life always needs some excitement, fun and anticipation, doesn't it?"

Dantès glanced sideways at the lamp god and responded, "It stimulated me and entertained you."

"No, you are our common expectation."

The lamp god smiled.

...

"Second time, this is the second time!"

Leonard sullenly roared in his heart.

Once again he watched it happen and could do nothing about it.

At this moment, a teammate hurried in, announcing the latest news: the inner watchman had been possessed by a resentful spirit.

"How could there be resentful spirits operating inside the church?" Another teammate immediately questioned.

How is it impossible? There is also a level 0 sealed item that can intimidate the red gloves in the church! Leonard thought even more angrily.

After a brief glance and no one was paying attention to him, Leonard turned his head to the wall in the corner and asked in a low voice and vaguely: "Old man, you really didn't find anything at that time?"

After waiting for two seconds, the old voice said earnestly: "The reason why I can live from the fourth era to now is because I never meddle in other people's business."

Leonard was dumb for a moment, but then he lowered his voice angrily, and said through gritted teeth: "You found out! Why didn't you remind me? Do you know who the infiltrator is?"

The voice in my mind echoed: "I have not been found by Amon until now, not only because I hid well, but also because I am deaf and blind to listen to people's persuasion."

It's Dwayne Dantès! I knew it was him!

Many thoughts flashed through Leonard's mind, and his face changed over and over again.

I need to quietly guide the deacons to notice Dawn Dantès's abnormality without getting in touch with him, especially the investigation of this infiltrating incident is carried out under the supervision of His Excellency the Archbishop, as long as His Excellency the Archbishop Know……

Yes, there is also the organization that believes in "The Fool", those cases...

Leonard suddenly felt that things had more points of entry.

...

Klein, who had already discovered that someone was watching No. 160, enjoyed his lunch and took a nap as usual. He was waiting for the dream inquiries from the Nighthawks.

However, the dream was not peaceful. Klein could always see a piece of slippery whiteness, a deep wound that was constantly expanding, and the eversioned flesh opened on its own, turning into a giant mouth that swallowed him, wriggling and swallowing himself, and then overcame Ryan found that he was only left with a piece of hollowed out human skin, which was carried by an irresistible force and hung on a huge hanger. At his feet, there was a monster covered in mushrooms, which was pouring into a tin white clay pot Spitting out a liquid as black as melting wax, while stirring the gray powder inside...

Fortunately, the Nighthawks didn't come, otherwise... I don't know if the nightmare can eat my nightmare, maybe it can help them play... Klein opened his eyes and closed them again.

I'd better ask Ms. Justice to try it. If you don't look directly at the content of my dream, it shouldn't pollute her.