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After killing Ludwig completely, Fang Zheng came to the big sword. At the moment, the big chin was running around, seeming to be exploring something.

Fang Zheng doesn’t care about it either. He is used to this big jaw behavior. On the contrary, Fang Zheng has a special feeling for the sword in front of him.

“This feeling…It’s really strange…”

Looking at the sword in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn’t help but frowned. He can be sure that he has seen such a brilliance, clear and bright, cyan-green brilliance somewhere, as if it is…

Thinks till here, Fang Zheng extend the hand, hold it That big sword.

the next moment, a scene emerged in his mind. It was an endless corridor under the dark night. The cyan-green moonlight passed through the windows and fell on the ground. And in the corridor, a slender silhouette stood quietly, holding a golden scepter.

He is wearing a golden sun mask, and he can’t see his face, but he seems to be able to hear some kind of sound echoing.

Fang Zheng eyes opened.

At this time, he felt a different force from the previous killing of the horse face monster, following the big sword into his body. If Fang Zheng felt hot and warm when killing the horse face monster. Then this force is as cold as spring water.

“Hoo…”

Fang Zheng took a deep breath. He could feel that after this power entered his body, he seemed to have something with this World. Insignificant links. At least Fang Zheng can be sure that the power that shapes this dream should be the same as the power in his body.

At this time, with that power entering Fang Zheng’s body, I saw that the shining sword gradually lost its brilliance, and soon it became a piece of black iron-like There was no response anymore. And the previous shining light spot also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Go ahead.

Fang Zheng looked up at and found that the big chin seemed to be missing before, so he shook the head and continued to walk along the road.

Walking up the steps, Fang Zheng found himself in a place that looked like an underground cell. There are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time…but it is not the case.

“The night is up, but the pace is firm. The blood dyed color, but the will is clear…”

A voice echoed in the corridor of the underground cell, it sounded like Someone is praying. Fang Zheng raised his brows and walked towards the place where the sound was made. When he came to a closed cell door at the end of the corridor, Fang Zheng passed through the bars of the cell door and saw a man in the cell with his back facing him, whispering to himself.

“rare beast is a curse, and the curse is a shackle. Only you are the real blades of the church…”

This person seems to be completely unaware of the existence of Fang Zheng, although Fang Zheng tried to knock on the door to have a conversation with him, but he still faced the wall with bizarre… Well, this is a mental illness and it didn’t run away.

After confirming that the communication was fruitless, Fang Zheng continued to walk up the stairs. Without much effort, he left the dungeon, and then… came to a church.

“This is…”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn’t help stunned. The church in front of him looks almost the same as the church when he met Archbishop in “Another Yharnam”. The only difference is that there are six beds in this church, and there are a few on the beds. The corpse seems to be used as a place to treat patients in an emergency, but unfortunately, their treatment has obviously failed.

But the most striking thing is the sculpture at the end of the church.

What is erected there is not a strange statue of a god, but three people, they are wearing a robe, surrounded in front of an altar, the person on the left is holding a book in both hands, and the person on the right is holding A bell, and the man in the middle raised his hands, as if to do something. On the altar surrounded by three sculptures, there is a statue of a mummy lying.

Is this telling the history of the healing church?

Looking at the mummy statue in front of him, Fang Zheng thought. The biggest question of the Healing Church is how they obtained blood for blood therapy, because blood is obviously limited. Although William said that they found an old god in the ruins to carry out blood refinement, but Fang Zheng thinks this is unreliable. The reason is simple. Judging from the situation he has observed before, the mutations of these people who have received blood therapy are obviously “rank”. For example, the most common villagers, even if they are mutations, are at most mutation lunatics and werewolves. , And even a werewolf is a little werewolf.

Just like the werewolves that Fang Zheng encountered when he came to this World. Not only are they similar in size to humans, but they are also very weak to attack. Even when Fang Zheng walks over, they will be shiver coldly. Backward.

But in the “original Yharnam” world, those wolves are extremely large. Not only that, they are also stronger offensive. The monster Fang Zheng encountered basically means that the higher the position, the stronger the transformed monster. For example, Archbishop is the best example…

And logically, Fang Zheng doesn’t think that the Healing Church can inject the blood of the ancient gods on all people without discrimination. Will the HP that many people demand drain the ancient gods? In case a villager who has nothing to do with the healing church awakens unintentionally because of the blood of the ancient gods, the efforts of the healing church for so many years are not equal to marrying others. clothes?

According to normal logic, it is obvious that the higher the position, the more “pure” the blood injected. Then, where does the blood used by the healing church for blood therapy come from?

“Ah, here!”

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Fang Zheng’s thinking. Fang Zheng turned his head and saw that the big chin that didn’t know when he disappeared before also ran in from the tunnel where he had just entered. After he saw Fang Zheng, he seemed to be relaxed.

“Scare me, I thought he was gone…Fortunately, he is still here, wait for me to kill the enemies behind…”

While speaking, Fang Zheng saw the whispering man with a big chin running to the back, and then the “biri biri” whip was finished, and then refreshed and came to Fang Zheng’s side.

“Ah, let’s take a look at this altar next, um… This should mean what happened to the Early-Stage of the Healing Church. We don’t know what happened as for here. But then we will use this badge…”

While speaking, Fang Zheng saw that the big chin took out from his arms the badge he had obtained from rare beast in the church. Then he reached into the head of the mummy sculpture on the altar.

“Well, that’s it, then start it…”

“kacha…”

With the voice of the big chin, Fang Zheng I felt the entire altar tremble, and then began to slowly rise. At the same time, the big chin ran around Fang Zheng.

“Let’s see, this guy from the undead team is really good. I guess I’m relying on holding his thigh this time, otherwise we’re probably pill for the exploration here. Next we’re going to the next floor, here It will definitely be dangerous, but from the badge, it can be seen that this place should be the research institution of the Healing Church. I don’t know what secrets the Healing Church hides…”

Said till here, Fang Zheng watched as his big chin suddenly stopped in front of him, and then he suddenly raised his hands.

“Praise the moon!”

“……………………”

Well, this is a mental illness.

“Boom.”

At this time, the altar had also risen to the top level, and then looked at Fang Zheng a glance with a big chin, turned around and ran towards inside. Fang Zheng also shook the head helplessly, and then followed behind the big chin and walked up the stairs.

When Fang Zheng enters the gate through the stairs, he sees a very wide space. Its interior is hollow, which looks a bit similar to the setting of a department store, with fences on both sides. The only difference is that the only difference is that the elevator is not used to connect the floors, but the spiral upward staircase.

In the very center of the hall, there is a hollow space with a pungent smell inside. But compared to these… what attracts Fang Zheng more is a person who is kneeling beside the steps not far away, as if groping and so on.

“pātā…pātā…”

The man is wearing a coarse cloth robe, and his head is covered with a huge cloth bag. But what makes Fang Zheng feel the most hairy in his heart is that the cloth bag covering his head looks much larger than a person’s body. Not only that, along with the person’s movements, the things in the cloth bag seem to have life. Wriggling… It looked like a group of snakes entwined on the neck.

As Fang Zheng approached, the man suddenly spoke.

“Did anyone see my eyes? I seem to accidentally let them fall into the puddle, and now everything is gray…”

“… ………”

Looking at the silhouette of the head completely wrapped in a cloth bag and still looking for eyes, Fang Zheng also wants to complain… You cover your head, and what else do you have to do with your eyes? ?

As for whether the other person’s eyes are in the water… Well, Fang Zheng decided not to think about it.

“Hello, I want to ask you something…”

Although this person looks very weird, at least in terms of tone, she seems to be able to communicate and communicative. So Fang Zheng also greeted her and tried to talk to her. But she seems to be unable to hear Fang Zheng’s voice at all, just lie there, each minding their own business, looking in the puddle with both hands aimless, eyes that don’t know if it’s there……

“……………”

Seeing this, Fang Zheng is certain that although he still doesn’t know what’s going on, but………obviously, what the Healing Church did secretly Everything may be more terrifying than he thought.