A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 9 Chapter 79: lost lamb

After the holy water entered Jack's body.

He shuddered violently, and the nauseating desire in his heart began to decline.

Immediately afterwards, two incomparable sensations arose at the same time, causing Jack to feel pain in his body. This pain not only affected his nerves, but also tormented his soul.

Yes, it is the soul.

Although he had never felt this way before, he was absolutely certain that something deeper than the flesh was suffering.

What hurts into the bone marrow?

In the face of damage to the soul, it is simply not worth mentioning. At this moment, it seems that a large saw is cutting, grinding, and splitting it in half.

Originally, Jack grabbed his neck with both hands to curb the urge to vomit, but now he grabbed his hair, as if he wanted to use brute force to split himself.

This scene made the middle-aged boss's face turn pale with fright. He felt that Jack was crazy, and the most terrifying existence these days was a lunatic.

According to the rumors in the market, the various madhouses are life-limited areas. Except for the occasional roar, there is no other movement. Not a single doctor or nurse can come back alive.

"Let's go, tell the nearby residents to leave, don't be reluctant to give up these belongings."

The situation has developed to this point, Lu Li has realized the seriousness of the matter, and he throws the restaurant owner at random.

Then, directly toss a silver coin, which is engraved with the mysterious lines carved by Duke himself, which can create an enchantment and seal the surrounding space.

Are there disaster grants in this era?

Maybe there is.

But definitely not with the poor.

Soon, Lu Li pressed his mind and focused on the poor coachman who was in a strange state in front of him.

In fact, he never thought of an unintentional act that would allow himself to witness the whole process of the birth of "unknown".

At this moment, Jack the coachman was screaming more and more miserably. Two consciousnesses were entangled and split in his mind. They both wanted to dominate the body, but because they were evenly matched, they had reached a vague consensus—

split.

"Ugh... vomit..."

Stomach throbbing, trying to spit out the liquid with divine properties, but the throat comes into play every time at a critical moment, swallowing them back.

After the last attempt failed, the conscious body composed of negative emotions such as hunger and resentment began to twist to one side.

In response, Jack's survival instinct, with the help of holy water, rushed to the other side.

During this process, Lu Li just watched silently, he couldn't think of what else he could do besides killing.

Perhaps, with the Soul Binding Tie, the situation may have changed, but it was hanging around the neck of the blond magician, as if one of Lu Li's hands were pressing on it.

If the holy water is poured in at the fastest speed, what will happen, and can the situation be saved?

Also, use Holy Light on Jack...

As soon as the thought arose, Lu Li recited the two spells he was familiar with in sequence:

"Fear knocks at the door, faith opens the door, and there is nothing outside."

In an instant, the dim restaurant was filled with holy light, and Jack, who was retching and wailing, quieted down, but he still had a grim expression, and a phantom swayed wildly on the left half.

"Our Father in heaven, lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours forever, Amen!"

Although the eulogy is extremely humble, Lu Li doesn't care about that much. He is a pragmatist. When needed, let alone God, even if he signs a contract with the devil, as long as it works.

As soon as the words fell, with Lu Li as the center, countless rays of light rushed in all directions, they directly broke through the invisible sealing wall, and illuminated the whole building with golden light, like God breaking the space-time barrier and descending into the room.

Almost at the same time, the bishops of the cathedrals, as well as a small number of clergymen, disappeared immediately, leaving the congregation in a daze.

"This movement..."

Lu Li froze in place. He praised God casually, but accidentally released his big move. At least a quarter of the city's residents could see a pillar of holy light rising into the sky, standing in the fog and the kingdom of heaven. between.

Not far away, Jack, who received the spell, felt that he was shrouded in sunlight, and he couldn't help but start to recall some things in the past.

Wife, daughter, happy time with them, at that time, although life is poor, but you don't need to run around for a living all the time.

"Live well."

Between half-dreams and half-awakes, Jack talked a lot to the girls, but most of them couldn't remember. Anyway, he was very happy. Everyone was living well in heaven, and he hoped that he, as a living person, could cherish everything.

"Live well."

"Cherish life..."

In the murmur, the feeling of wanting to vomit out the soul gradually disappeared, not even the one who was stubbornly resisted.

With a sound of retching.

A black mass was spit out down his throat, and Jack regained consciousness.

Unfortunately, he experienced too many twists and turns and torture in a short period of time. Even after repairing, he still felt fatigued, and after the black lump was discharged, he fell directly to the ground.

"This thing... is the culprit behind everything?!"

The huge holy light that erupted just now is not lethal, but the movement caused is a bit big, so the seal is still intact.

Under such circumstances, Lu Li did not hesitate at all, just picked up the black mass and looked at it seriously.

It's like an enlarged version of an egg, about the size of a fist, with a lot of negativity hovering over it.

The Holy Light can't wipe it out, but it can quiet it down...

So, the two exist equally?

However, it is only a small piece, and the volume is not large, but the holy light is like a sky-penetrating pillar, not of an order of magnitude at all.

Lu Li speculated on the possibility of such a statement.

At the same time, look behind you.

There is an invisible barrier outside the door, and those bishops who have rushed in cannot enter—

Maybe they didn't want to take action. After all, with this level of Holy Light, I'm afraid even the Pope who lives far away in the Vatican can't do it.

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Before they came, many people thought they were sacred relics scattered among the people. When the spiritual tide was surging, their due power erupted. They never thought that they were "human beings". They were the same as them, but the race was different. That's it.

However, the bishops who mastered divine arts were not so narrow-minded, they forgot the distinctive hair color and the same color, and began to discuss the origin of Lu Li.

The ancient sages walked out of ancient history?

Or, like the saint from the neighboring country, she came with a certain will.

No matter what, you should show enough kindness, especially now, at a critical moment when the dark forces are about to return to the world.

Next…

Are you going to pretend to be a magician?

Lu Li was no longer the novice he used to be. He looked at the bishops calmly, and secretly figured out how to benefit himself and make use of the miracle that broke out unintentionally.

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