Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"Ahhhh!"

Matt was pressed behind the crowd, just took a tentative look inside, and then he was scared by the scene and yelled out.

He saw the tragic state of the innkeeper who was connecting with him at the moment, and followed the corpse's empty eyes to see the wall.

The words smeared with blood still exude bright scarlet at this moment, which greatly impacted the hearts of everyone present.

Evil and profound.

It is as if a gate leading to the abyss is connected with this world at this moment, releasing the demons locked in it.

Matt shuddered involuntarily, feeling a trance of consciousness, and his body was cold for a while.

call.

As if there was an invisible existence, he blew a breath on the back of his neck.

!!!

Goose bumps spread all over his body in an instant, Matt turned his head in a panic, but saw nothing.

"What happened? Was Benson killed by his enemies?"

Matt is just a small patrolling soldier, secretly accepting some arrangements from his immediate superiors to connect with Benson, the innkeeper, and secretly transport some "goods" to the lords in the aristocratic circle.

It's not that he doesn't know what those goods are, but he is not interested in their fate.

Don't meddle in things you shouldn't care about. If you reach out without authorization, you will definitely be chopped off!

It's not that Matt didn't hear that the current king didn't like this kind of thing, but he didn't care much at all.

What is the true foundation of a nation?

Is it the arrogant, arrogant king?

Of course not, the real big men in this country are those big nobles.

Otherwise, look, how many kings have been changed from generation to generation, and decrees have been promulgated. Don’t those noble lords just do what they should?

Has anything changed?

No!

Besides, these businesses in which each family has participated have been in business for hundreds of years, so what can happen?

No matter how bad he was, he was just a little soldier, and even if something happened, there would still be people above him.

Another point is that Matt found that Benson, who was connecting with him, was very good at being a man, and he would prepare some benefits for him in many cases.

In addition to some financial support, Benson will also give him many benefits that he could not reach before.

Like some well-tuned goodies that will allow him to give him a room key before delivery so he can enjoy it first.

And as long as he came here, he could eat meat from Benson, which was very attractive to a soldier who was born as a poor tenant farmer.

But today, he still came after hearing that the king's personal guards would personally inspect. There are two reasons.

On the one hand, he was afraid that Benson would reveal his secrets, and on the other hand, he wanted to help as much as possible. After all, the other party was a long-term meal ticket.

Come to think of it, those king's personal guards, who claim to be the army of justice, wouldn't kill a shop owner, right?

But he never expected that such a thing would happen...

It was impossible for Benson to betray himself, because he was dead.

Although it is a pity to lose a meal ticket, it is a good thing.

As long as Matt doesn't go out and talk nonsense, the secret relationship between them will no longer be known to outsiders, which finally made him feel relieved.

But at the same time, Matt also saw the "bacon" that was hung one by one, and the cut knife marks on it, as well as the bones and skulls scattered in the corner of the room.

"not……"

Recalling the meat he enjoyed every time he came here, Matt's stomach began to roll over and over again, and he was about to throw up.

The foul-smelling acid water rushed up his throat, making Matt shut his mouth tightly, and took deep breaths through his nose, trying not to spit it out on the spot.

The uncomfortable feeling gradually subsided, and just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder from behind.

With a bone-chilling palm!

【What are you afraid of? 】

!!!

"Who! Who is talking!?"

Turning around suddenly, there was still nothing.

"It's this mistake again... what is it!?"

But when Matt thought it was still his own illusion, but this time it was different.

That's not an illusion.

In the room at this moment, there is indeed a monster made of shadows, staring at him.

Matt saw it.

Like a hallucination, he seemed to see a pair of eyes open in the shadow behind him.

Scarlet like blood, the icy eyes will make people feel cold all over.

The scarlet eyes were watching him quietly.

"Ah..."

Matt wanted to yell, but his throat was tightly choked by an invisible force, and he couldn't make any sound, and could only stay in place trembling.

The next moment, a black shadow emerged from his shadow, and finally turned into a figure in a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

I can only see a pair of sneering eyes, and the

thump.

Regaining control of his body, Matt staggered and fell, crawling backward in terror.

"There's a monster over there looking at me!"

However, no one responded.

"Can't you see it!?"

He looked at the king's soldiers who had suppressed him, and looked at their silent backs.

What are you doing! ?

Why don't you talk!

The back was suddenly blocked, and Matt touched the sticky hand when he touched it backwards.

He turned his head in a panic, only to find that he had arrived at the wall at some point, and his body was covered in scarlet all over the wall.

click.

The world in front of him seemed to be shattered, and Matt's will also collapsed at this moment.

Ahhhhh!

【demon】

"...It's a demon!"

Fear is constantly expanding in the heart, directly impacting the soul.

He began to cry, begging to the voice that kept approaching him:

"Don't come here!"

"Kill you! Ahhh!"

"monster!"

And as the figure approached, the curse also changed.

In the end, his legs trembled, and the voice in his mouth turned into a sob that was almost whimpering:

"Let me go! I, I, I just obey that lord's order! I really..."

The figure of the devil stopped in front of Matt, looking down at the poor creature on the ground with pity.

And at the last moment, Matt, who had been acting unbearably before, suddenly violently rushed towards the demon that terrified him.

"Go to hell! Monsters!"

But the demon just slowly stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Matt's head.

[Repent. 】

Boom!

Matt's forward rush stopped immediately, and he fell to his knees trembling heavily, forced to look up into those eyes.

All thoughts were cleared at this moment, and my mind was empty.

Matt closed his eyes slowly, hearing the reassuring voice in his ear.

The voice, he said:

[Count up all your sins. 】

His eyes became lifeless, and Matt, who had completely collapsed, said unconsciously:

"Yes... my lord."

Drooling from the corner of his mouth, he whispered:

"Me and Benson..."

……

But in the eyes of others, it is a completely different scene.

The disheveled patrol soldier lost his composure after seeing the writing on the wall, his eyes widened, and his whole body began to tremble.

He stared at the scarlet text and knelt down, wailing inhumanly.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

The soldier captain came back to his senses because of his strange behavior, inadvertently clenched his fist hard, elbowed the soldier who was still immersed in it with his elbow, and said to him:

"Don't be in a daze, first control this guy, he should know something."

But Matt didn't respond at all to the approach of the soldiers. He first grabbed his throat hard, and then ruthlessly rushed towards the wall full of demons.

Boom!

He hit it hard with his head, and the loud sound startled the soldiers who chased and held him down.

Pressed to the ground, Matt looked hideous and terrifying with blood on his head, but his face was extremely pious.

He raised his head and said loudly to the blood on the wall:

"I'm guilty! I want to repent!"

"Benson and I have committed an unforgivable crime!"

"This hotel is where Benson used to catch homeless people. I'll send them to..."

The soldier holding him down wanted to gag Matt's mouth, but he chose to stop under the look of the soldier captain.

"I still can't forget the smell of that little girl... I didn't expect such a woman to be caught in the slums."

"Yes, this bastard Benson heard that he sold all his sisters to a nobleman, all the sisters..."

"Hahaha, I've been eating at his place all the time, I didn't expect it to be..."

"........."

Listening to Matt's pious self-confession, the breath of the soldier captain became more and more gloomy.

And every time Matt said something, the faces of the other guys in the hotel became paler, for fear that it would affect him.

Finally, after confessing his sins, Matt looked at the trembling guys with only the whites of his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were wide open, his teeth were stained red with blood, and he showed a piercing and bright smile.

"That's right! And they, they are also participants, I have seen them walk into a room..."

Hearing this, their expressions changed drastically. The guys looked at Matt who seemed to be possessed by a demon, and shouted anxiously:

"You madman! Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"I do not know anything!"

"Don't trust him, he's gone crazy!"

They shouted anxiously, trying to prove their innocence, but each was struck hard in the stomach by the soldier with the scabbard.

"Shut them up."

"Yes!"

Boom!

Boom!

After receiving the order, the soldiers beat and kicked the shop assistants without hesitation.

As if they were suppressing their anger after hearing those things, they took this opportunity to vent their anger.

The soldier captain looked at Matt who was still repenting at this moment, his expression was uncertain.

"Praise my lord!"

Listening to the chant that kept ringing out of Matt's mouth, the soldier captain gradually clenched his fists.

Looking at the blood on the wall, he read out in a low voice:

"demon……"

……

……

"It's [Hero], compared to those fallen guys, I'm not a devil at all."

Opening his eyes, Ning Feng also felt a bit blurred as the soul remaining on the wall dissipated.

"However, being able to walk into other people's souls and consciousness... In a sense, it's really scary."

I'm terrible.

"Also, I don't want people like you to worship me, don't come close to me."

Thinking of the Matt who started to praise himself non-stop, Ning Feng waved in front of his eyes in disgust, dispersing the seemingly invisible energy.

He knew nothing of the realm of the gods, and he had no clue about the use of this energy.

Ning Feng is not interested in this power, but whether he wants it or not, he still insists on it.

Like an annoying licking dog with extremely low EQ, stalking.

"Tsk, I should have killed that guy completely before leaving just now."

But in that way, an important "witness" is missing, which is another troublesome matter.

Frowning, Ning Feng suddenly thought of a possible idea.

"It's difficult... huh? How about it?"

This time, when those dog-licking energies came together again, Ning Feng tried to order them silently:

"Wait, you are only worthy of crawling at my feet."

As if the language formed the rules, those powers of faith obediently flew towards Ning Feng's feet.

then……

When it touches the shadow, it disappears instantly with a "whoosh".

what!

hmm~

It seemed as if he could hallucinate a lazy soft hum in his ear, Ning Feng raised his brows slightly, and hummed the same.

Look, it's easy, isn't it?

"Oh, it's done."

That's right, Ning Feng's idea is very simple.

This thing is definitely not a bad thing, but I really can't use it now, but there is a sleepy woman who probably knows what to do.

Since it's a pity to lose it, then...

"Take it to the cat!"

It's that luxurious.

If Ariana can use it, then she can understand what an equivalent exchange is.

If it doesn't work...

What does that have to do with me?

After solving his troubles confidently, Ning Feng nodded in a relaxed mood, thinking of some things that he had overlooked before.

Why do the gods compete for faith.

"It's such a strange thing to believe in."

The belief of an undead born out of fear is not fundamentally different from other devout beliefs.

"So, is this why the gods are competing for faith?"

The evil gods spread fear with horrible death and blood, and the good gods gain believers with various noble characters.

No matter what method is used to obtain faith, the power of faith will not make any difference.

"A believer is a lamb, and it doesn't matter how the lamb was snatched by any means... Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle."

While Ning Feng was silent, Chu Yu seemed to be bored with the aimless journey at last, and asked with a slight frown:

"Devil, where are we going now? The king is sending people to arrest the contestants. Are we going to leave the city in the dark?"

We are teammates, you shouldn't tell me everything.

Blinking his eyes, Ning Feng smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Ah, sorry, I haven't told you yet? It's like this, we are now..."

The carriage stopped slowly, stopping Ning Feng's next words, and he raised his hand to signal Chu Yu not to speak yet.

"Who are you?"

A hideous skeleton with a lamp walked to the car window and looked into the car.

Ning Feng was not surprised by this, he gently opened the window and said:

"We're from Greywater."

Facing the guarded soldiers, Ning Feng took off his hat, smiled gracefully and said:

"I have here a letter from Sir Charles, which needs to be delivered to His Majesty the King."

……king?

Chu Yu:? ? ?

Her eyes widened, she stared blankly at Ning Feng who was talking cordially with a skeleton as usual.

"Look, these are proofs of our identity."

Handing over the token to prove his identity to the other party, Ning Feng turned his head and smiled at Chu Yu who was stunned, and blinked his left eye.

oops?

Haven't I told you yet?

Us.

Now it's time to enter the palace.

Surprise not surprise?

Accident or not?

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The batch of posthumous books really makes people feel chilly, and I feel like I'm going to die... I really can't write long if this goes on.

Thanks to the children who are still reading every day, you are all my wings ()

When can I recommend something...

Save me.

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