Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Chapter 641: It is a product of fear

When the key is pressed and the first note is played.

The lullaby has already played the prelude.

The lullaby from Ryan Hamel came in handy at this moment.

The piano is made by others, and the music is also created by others.

I have to say that it is hard to imagine that this genius whose life has passed like a shooting star has such a deep connection with Ryan.

Du Wei's fingertips were flying, and he kept playing sleeping music.

Freddy waited beside him, like a servant.

And those large shadows that spread like flowing water from the dark shadows are spreading wildly.

Wherever the song can spread, there is the power of shadow.

It is a demon.

But for a long time, Sombra hasn't exerted the power of the demon very much, or the combat power it showed was inconsistent with its true ability.

That's because the opponents are a little too strong.

but.

Now in Voodoo, Sombra finally has a place to play.

Looking at the growth history of Sombra.

Cults have played a big role in it.

Whether it’s Vinda, or now Voodoo.

Without them, Sombra is basically unlikely to become a demon now.

It's a scapegoat for Du Wei.

At this moment.

Inside voodoo.

The surviving believers all heard the sound of the lullaby.

All of them looked blank, completely confused about what was going on inside the voodoo religion.

First, everyone was drugged, and the uncovered meeting began.

Then the evil spirits raged and killed many people.

After that, the evil spirits were killed one after another by strange ghosts holding two knives. Before these people could react to the excitement of the survivors, they heard the strange lullaby again.

The sound is full of magic.

As soon as I heard it, there was a dreamlike illusion, and a deep sleepiness appeared in my mind. There seemed to be an illusion in front of them, and they saw a pair of cold eyes.

Then, everything seemed to turn into a whirlpool.

All the voodoos fell to the ground one after another and fell into a deep sleep.

Only those hunters were not affected.

Because they are all in the center of voodoo.

The hunter who came out earlier just came out to deal with the troubles, and the rest of the people believed that only a hunter could solve the problem.

After all, in a sense, they are different from the hunters on the bright side.

All are believers of the unfading flower.

Have a stronger ability.

Marcus is the strongest of the voodoo hunters and the longest alive.

"Something happened to our people."

In the most central area of ​​voodoo, Marcus sat up from the ground, looking at the giant flower two meters high in front of him, his tone was extremely cold.

The flower exudes a little bit of crystal, like a dream and illusion.

But under the flowers, that is, in the flower bed, it looked very terrible, because there was no dirt in the whole flower bed, but only blood.

Flowing and gurgling bubbling blood.

It's like a living thing.

But the color of the blood was extremely dim, as if it had been mixed with water, and the root system of this giant flower could be vaguely seen, as if it was covering something round.

It's kind of like a person's head.

But there are only skeletons left, and they can't distinguish between men and women.

The flowers are naturally flowers that do not wither, and the skulls are of Minette.

The entire skull is already filled with cracks, but it has not completely cracked the cracks, causing the tentacles of the root system of the unfading flower to fail to penetrate.

At this time, the other hunters who heard Marcus said indifferently: "There are no other hunters nearby. We have already explored, so it should be the existence that caused the unfading flower to touch before?"

"It seems to be a demon, but it seems to have something to do with the flower that does not wither. What is that?"

Marcus said indifferently: "No matter what it is, get rid of it. I can feel the longing for it by the flower that does not wither, and we have no choice."

The hunters nodded and replied: "We can no longer be regarded as human beings. After walking down this road, we will no longer have the right to choose. But after this time, the flower that does not wither may completely assimilate us, and then..."

Marcus said coldly: "Stop talking, leave one person here to wait, and others will go out with me. I can feel that existence is in voodoo, and it seems to be everywhere."

"Buck, you stay."

After giving orders, Marcus took the others away without saying a word.

These people are wearing generous clothes, covering their original face. They didn't want to go out, but now that the flower that is not withered is eager to get the unknown existence, Marcus and others have no possibility of violating its will.

Only the one called Barr stayed.

He watched Marcus and others leave. After a long time, his face became a little melancholy and angry.

Turned his head.

Looking at the blood pool that gradually became transparent, Baal stretched out his hand numbly.

呲...

The wrist splits automatically, and blood is constantly oozing out.

It's strange to say.

There is not much blood in a person, but after his blood penetrates into the blood pool, the blood that becomes transparent is immediately stained red and becomes very viscous.

after awhile.

Buck's wrist healed, and he whispered: "Wait a little longer, Marcus and the others will soon bring the existence you desire."

This is a sacrificial method, a way to soothe the flowers that are not withering.

The unfading flower is not something similar to the blood of **** in voodoo, it is precisely the head of Minette covered under the root system of the flower.

Nearly two hundred years ago.

Voodoo got Minette's head. At the time, they all thought it was something of a demon and wanted to steal its power.

People are like this and can never be satisfied with the status quo.

Even in the round, there is ambition in my heart.

But voodoo has used many methods and failed to achieve the goal, so they had to change a method and got the answer from the stone tablet.

Fear is faith, and what primitive faith represents is fear.

The entire voodoo religion has chosen to embark on this path. The voodoo leaders of the previous generation lied and tricked everyone in, giving birth to a flower that does not exist.

They believe in the existence of this stuff.

The worship and fear born of hundreds of people ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is meaningless, but it cannot hold back the large number of voodoo people. The black people in Western Ghana are voodoo people.

Many people are powerful, this sentence is useful at all times.

It's just that the process is not good, and the result is terrible.

The unfading flower took root on the head of the demon god, absorbing the flesh and blood of the head, and obliterating its consciousness, but it also became more and more weird.

The entire voodoo people have been more or less affected by it.

Although these people are alive.

But their souls have long since become part of the unfading flower.

It's ridiculous.

Voodoo’s belief is the worship of ancestors. They believe that the soul will return to the embrace of the ancestors after death, but the result is that after death, they all become fertilizers that will not die.

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