Chapter 44
As a war lord, Qin Zheng is destined to encounter more and more strange and mysterious scenes in the future, but he believes that no matter how much time passes, he will never forget the scene he saw today.

The neatly arranged white bones, human organs classified into different categories, the human skin scroll with mysterious patterns, supplemented by a little dim candlelight, and the mysterious magic circle carved on the floor, this is so classic that it cannot be more classic.

But don't tell me, the arrangement in this secret room is scary and shocking at first glance, but after a few more glances, there is actually a kind of dark gothic beauty.

This darkness is twisted and full of the beauty of profound art, ah, I gradually understand everything...

Of course, the above-mentioned psychology only appeared in Qin Zheng's mind for a moment, and then Qin Zheng cut it off decisively.

He has already recognized what is depicted in the human skin scroll, this thing is not fun to appreciate.

So, this circle is full of things from the underworld. Which thing is the repentant spirit's possession?
Qin Zheng is numb. As a pure love fighter in the nga forum, a good student in the new era, and a cute new war lord who has practiced for less than two and a half years, he really doesn't understand these gods and gods. !

"My mother, what the hell?!"

Before Qin Zheng could think for a long time, General Xing, who followed closely behind him, also saw everything in the secret room. After all, Lao Xing did not have the high inspiration brought by Qin Zheng's high charm. In his eyes, everything he saw was evil. Dirty, revealing blasphemy and disregard for life, shocked him and made him extremely angry.

However, there was no enemy in front of him who asked him to chop a few axes to vent his anger. General Xing was incompetent and furious, and asked unwillingly, "My lord, what are you going to do now?"

General Xing cast a clear and stupid look at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng walked quickly to the desk, his eyes quickly scanned the piles of drafts and books.

"Blood and Wine"

"Necronomy"

"The Way of the Hound"

Origins of the Nazco Cult: Crown of the Feathered Serpent

"In Praise of the Mother of the Race—the Great Mother Tree!" "

……

The scattered manuscripts and scribbled notes gave Qin Zheng a headache. He hadn't forgotten that there was a dangerous repentant spirit "hide-and-seek" with the demon hunter outside the secret room. The sooner he found the clues, the sooner he could solve the problem. trouble.

"Damn it, something happened to the horse-riding man."

The voice of the female mage came from behind, with teeth gnashing in her tone.

Qin Zheng was overjoyed, but when he turned his head, he saw the magical girl staring at the human skin scroll on the wall, her beautiful brows were raised high, as if she was struggling with something.

Qin Zheng didn't think too much, and shouted anxiously at the female mage, "Boss, don't be dazed, use your clever brain to help find the connection object of the repentant spirit."

The female mage rolled her eyes, sighed, and said, "What else is there, isn't that the one hanging on the wall?"

Hanging on the wall?

The only thing hanging on the wall is the scroll of human skin with weird and grotesque existences.

Hearing this, General Xing was overjoyed. He pulled out the mountain axe and was about to go forward to give it a blow, but was stopped by the female mage on the spot.

"Wait a minute, let me do it."

The magical girl stopped General Xing, and looked at the human skin painting with complex eyes, which depicted a giant tree with eyes on the canopy, with simple but lifelike lines.

The female mage cursed secretly in a very low voice, "It's really bad luck, I can meet you motherless things everywhere."

Before Qin Zheng and the others could understand what she said, the female sorceress started, and a bright golden spark appeared on her white fingertips. The eyes of Zheng and Zheng were closely attracted.

In the next second, the spark was thrown onto the scroll lightly by her.

The golden flame rose up and spread from the corners of the scroll to the center. I don't know if it was Qin Zheng's illusion. During the burning, Qin Zheng seemed to see the eyeballs in the picture roll their eyes.

However, nothing happened in the end, the human skin scroll was burnt clean, not even ash was left.

A piercing shriek was vaguely heard outside the secret room. It was thought that the penitent spirit would be sent away by the demon hunter soon after being severely injured.

To deal with monsters, demon hunters are professionals. In this regard, Qin Zheng still trusts Junod quite a lot.

On the other side, the magical girl who destroyed the repentant spirit's possession paled a little. She walked to the table full of books and drafts with a cold face, and while searching, said softly to Qin Zheng, " The water in this secret realm is deeper than I expected, don't be brave when you encounter danger, and exit in time."

Qin Zheng saw that something was wrong with her state, so he glanced at her worriedly and nodded to show that he knew.

"found it!"

Just when Qin Zheng was about to ask about her situation, the magical girl cheered and pulled out a yellow-brown sheepskin notebook from the messy pile of manuscripts.

Qin Zheng leaned over to take a look, and instantly understood.

Sure enough, the experimental diary is an important record without a title, and this book is a diary recorded by the owner of the basement.

"Tsk tsk, who is a serious person who keeps a diary?"

The magical girl clicked her tongue and said with a smile, "Let's come to Kang Kang, what is the secret of Sir Sunak?"

[Frost month 4th

Why?Why did fate treat me like this?

I have done nothing bad in my life, but I have always done good, repairing poorhouses, starting charities, and fighting for workers' benefits.

The church always says that the goddess will bless the good, but why is my daughter being tortured like this?
I only have this one daughter, and I would rather be the one who suffers than see her painful expression.

God help me. 】

[Frost month 10th

Waste, all waste!
All famous doctors are liars!
With so many people, they can't even figure out the symptoms of a little girl!

It's all trash!

Can't count on these wastes anymore, Sanctuary, yes!

Goddess, only Goddess can help Lilia.

I should have thought of it earlier, I shouldn't have hoped for those quack doctors! 】

[Frost month 12th

The pastor of the Church of the Holy Church can't do anything about Lilia's situation!

They told me that Lilia is very dangerous now, the psychic matter in her body is gradually getting out of control, if left unchecked, it may cause a mutation.

"It's a pity, it's a good seedling."

The hypocrisy of that pastor's tone made me sick.

There was even a night watchman who persuaded me to deal with Lilia early to avoid danger.

I fuck his mother, these bloody executioners.

I've lost my wife, I can't lose my one and only love, I won't just give up! 】

[Frost month 15th

Lilia's body became thinner and thinner day by day, and her cute little face was as pale as a doll.

"Dad, when can I go out to play?"

When I heard her weak voice, I didn't even dare to look into her expectant eyes.

What can I do to save you, my daughter?
I searched all the doctors, consulted all the ancient books and records, but couldn't find a solution.

what should I do?
Can the high goddess of spring lower your gaze and bring even a glimmer of hope to your devout believers? 】

[Frost month 21th

Just when my heart was dying, a businessman came to me. He said he had heard about my daughter's illness and he had a way to help me.

I can't quite believe it, but I don't want to give up any hope.

He introduced me to a wild mage covered in black robes. He said that this is a well-informed master who has been doing research in the field and was finally invited by him.

The businessman swears by it and highly praises this master.

The cold aura on Wild Mage makes me feel a little uncomfortable, but this is the only hope. 】

【Mengchun month 2nd

Lilia's body is improving, the black-robed mage's method is effective!
Lilia's complexion is getting better day by day, and a smile appears on her face again. Looking at her smile, my heart almost melts. 】

【Mengchun month 15nd

Damn!

Even though everything is fine, why did Lilia suddenly fall ill again?

When I went to question the black-robed mage, he told me that Lilia's problem lies in the organ lesions caused by the psychic matter. Their method can only last for a period of time. If they want to cure it, they can only be cured completely through the secret ritual Lilia.

As a price, I must help them hide in the city.

Damn cultists, I should have known, dealing with them is like making a deal with the devil.

But, I have no choice. 】

【Mengchun month 15nd

If you want to cure Lilia, you must replace her diseased organs, and human body trading is illegal in the empire.

I can only buy slaves secretly through some secret means.

My conscience troubles me, but for Lilia's sake, I have no choice.

Sorry, I paid your family, hope this makes you feel better. 】

【Mengchun month 25nd

The goddess has left this world, and the man in black told me a shocking news.

He said that the goddess has gone away, and the only way out is to believe in the mother goddess.

As I researched more, I came to believe this.

Body transformation, organ transplantation, rebirth of the dead, the power of the mother god is beyond my imagination.

He extended an invitation to me and I said yes.

I know that what I have done will not be forgiven by the empire, and the night watchman and the hyenas of the imperial tribunal will not let me go, but even if I am in hell, I must first take my daughter from the god of death return! 】

From here, the handwriting on the notes gradually became scribbled and chaotic, and the madness began to be revealed between the lines.

It's hopeless, Qin Zheng shook his head slightly, this wave, this wave is a big failure, the san value is zero, and a cool song is given to him.

The diary has come to an end, and on the last page, there is a line of jumbled handwriting, like the idiotic words of a madman.

[I gradually understood everything.

It is not necessarily death that sleeps forever, and the undead who have experienced strange eternity will also die.

When that last moment comes, only the Supreme Mother Goddess can save us. 】

 Last night, I was lying down and typing on my mobile phone, and I fell asleep while writing...

  
 
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