The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Don't you blame her?"

"I...I want to know what makes my sister look like this." Yusevka lowered her head. "I am a sister. When my sister goes astray, I shouldn't ignore her. , But to help her come back. This is exactly what she needs to help. How can I abandon him as a sister." The doctor laughed self-deprecatingly. How did you get to this point? I should have found out long ago..."

"You can't blame yourself excessively, it's not your fault."

The doctor smiled softly, "Thank you. Really, I really don't know what to do without you."

Yusevka walked past the demon hunter and walked down to the basement. Zelin suddenly remembered that he had not told Yusevka that her sister was being tied to the table by him. But as far as the doctor is concerned, this shouldn't be a problem. The demon hunter took a deep breath, and the air mixed with incense in the chapel poured into his lungs.

He greeted Father Gascoigne’s family, who seemed to have just returned from the outside and was resting next to his wife. The little girl looked at the Demon Hunter, and Viola smiled back at him.

Zelin walked to Amelia, took out the remaining white honey, and let her drink it. This is in a dream, but this is a place created by the ancient gods, and no one knows the difference between this and reality. But since the demon hunter's mild psychedelic can be effective on Little Yusefka, maybe white honey can also be effective on Amelia.

Maybe it was not falling into a drowsiness, or maybe it was because she felt someone, Amelia opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw the person in front of her, the corners of the bishop's mouth were slightly cocked.

"Motherfucker?"

"Do you have other options for answering me?"

Zelin asked jokingly, "Such a tempting invitation, if it weren't for the bad venue, I would rather start right away."

"Yeah~" Amelia raised a hand that was still intact, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the demon hunter with slanted eyes. "You must be a fake. Bring me something sincere, or I can It’s time to expose your fake identity~"

"Of course, you must give gifts when you meet." Zelin drew out a card casually.

Amelia frowned, "Who is this fat man?"

The demon hunter had a slight meal. He suddenly thought of the card he had won in the hands of the bear school demon hunter Gerd not long ago. He stretched his head. It happened to see Amelia shaking the spy card in her hand.

"This is a great card." Zelin put both hands on the bishop's shoulders. "In the future, I must take you to the casino. Then you will know how good this card is."

"I'm a priest. I only play cards, not gambling." The young bishop grinned. "This card is good? I'll take it. Maybe I can win Yusefka by this in the future."

"Which bishop openly asked for bribes just now." The demon hunter rubbed his eyes. "Besides, after such a long time, you haven't won?"

As soon as Zelin asked, Amelia turned her head, closed her eyes and fell asleep. It's just that this grunt pretended to be too fake.

With a silent smile in his heart, Zelin stood up, "Take a good rest, Amelia, all of us will be fine." He turned and looked at the witch in red at the door of the chapel and walked over.

The witch in red looks the same as usual. Zelin didn't know how she existed freely in Yanan's countless dreams, she must have her own secret. But it is not a good habit to rush to inquire about secrets.

"You have a question? Hee hee, welcome to ask, I will help answer. Hee hee, sit down, kind hunter."

The witch still carried her creepy laughter. Zelin sat cross-legged in front of her and took out the umbilical cord he got from Arianna. "Tell me, what is this?"

Chapter 591 Before the disaster

"Oh... an umbilical cord that is only one-third of the length."

The witch held the umbilical cord handed over by Zelin in both hands. "You didn't choose to crush it, good hunter, you can always make a wise choice. Do you know why humans are completely different from ancient gods?" There is no waiting for the demon hunter In response, the red witch said on her own “eyes, human beings do not have enough eyes to see the essence of the world, consciousness and thought cannot rely on their own weak eyes to reach a higher degree. This umbilical cord can bring the new His eyes are connected with the brain, and finally the human brain is aware of the nature of the real world and sees through the deception."

The red witch carefully put away the umbilical cord. "Do you understand, hunter?"

Zelin thought for a while, and nodded faintly, "So...that's why every **** child has such a thing?"

"God, hehehe---perhaps." There was an intriguing smile on the witch's dry face. "It's better to give it to me, you know how to use it, how to treat it properly. I know your purpose, this thing Can't help you."

"It sounds like this is one of Uddon’s plans again?" Zelin shrugged. "Could you please tell me Uddon’s plan? Honestly, the feeling of not knowing anything is really bad, and I can't go to deliberately inquire."

"How can human beings figure out the mind of the Great God." The red witch smiled self-deprecatingly. "Don't worry, Hunter, you need to deal with the Moon God if you want to get rid of this dream. The Great God of Ulton also has to deal with the Moon God, don't worry. Go on your hunt, hunter. The great **** will reward the hunter who stands by it and hunts."

"I didn't wield a weapon for the sake of a god." Zelin shook his head.

"I know, Hunter, I know. Hehehehe--"

The conversation with the red witch did not get much useful information, but the demon hunter can still analyze some valuable things in her words. First of all, that kind of flesh-and-worm-like creature is not the powerful son of the **** Orton, otherwise Maria would kill it, and the demon hunter would bring the umbilical cord over the corpse, but the red witch obviously valued that one. Umbilical cord.

The umbilical cord can make people get a higher insight and see the essence of the world clearly? Is this the ability that a great **** has?

Is this umbilical cord related to human beings becoming a great god?

It sounds like an important thing in Ulton's plan. Why does it appear in such a situation? Or is this exactly the plan of the invisible Ulton?

Shaking his head, temporarily tossing these guesses aside, Zelin shook the resonance bell, calling out the crow Irene. The demon hunter came outside the chapel, the blood moon was still so bright, and the spirit body of the crow hunter gradually appeared in front of him. Opening his eyes and seeing the small church in front of him, Irene's confused voice came from under the mask.

"Ulton Chapel? Are you here?"

"Blood Moon."

Zelin did not continue. Irene had already crossed his shoulders and saw the situation inside the chapel. She immediately understood "Are you in the dream of a blood moon? Caryl was right. You succeeded."

"It's just that the first stage succeeded, and the next is the most difficult time." Zelin looked back at the chapel, and it was peaceful. "How is Simon?" He asked Irene, "Did you find him?"

"Yes, but... I can't take him out of the ruins of the small fishing village. I..." Irene held her forehead "I don't know how to describe... That is... I can't describe it. I can only be sure. There were no monsters nearby that would threaten him, and a pot of incense was lit in the fishing house."

"Time is really running short. You tried your best." Zelin raised his head and looked in the direction of the cathedral in the distance.

Irene nodded and drew out her hunter weapon. "Let’s go, be careful, the Forbidden Forest is called Forbidden for a reason. The monsters there are very dangerous. Near Byron Watkins, I even saw some ancient A terrifying monster that existed before the blood of God was discovered."

"There will always be a lot of trouble outside the viper's lair." Zelin nodded, and he looked up along the steps, only to see two mutant priests coming on the opposite side. One was holding a lantern, and the other was blazing blue fire on the sickle blade. In the cathedral area, there were either crows wrapped in black meat or these unconscious priesthood monsters. "But we are the hunters."

On the way, Zelin and Irene joined forces to deal with the mutated monsters under the blood moon. Most mutated priests are not difficult for the two hunters. The real trouble lies in the two giants near the Cathedral Square. Walking slowly around the square with an axe, the gray and thin spine was looming in the broken church robe, and every step on the ground would cause a tremor of ups and downs. The height of more than three meters, the powerful strength, the narrow road nearby, and the decapitating axe that was taller than a person caused Zelin a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, one of the giants is squatting on the ground and sleeping. Looking at Irene, who was going to sneak around behind him, Zelin stretched out an index finger and shook it.

They don't need extra branches.

Irene by the way introduces the situation of Byer Watkins and the Forbidden Forest to the Demon Hunter. Of course, there is also Hanwick, a village near Yanan, outside the Forbidden Forest.

The village is located on a hillside, and there is a small path full of weeds and dead trees that connects Hanwick Village with Yanan Town. In the past, there were rumors among the locals of Yanan that the Hanwicks knew witchcraft. Later, the body of the ancient **** was found in the underground labyrinth. An additional landmark was found in Hanwick Village, the closest to Beilworkers. ——-Huge morgue.

Discovered along with the corpse of the ancient god, there are strange monsters in the underground labyrinth, and the human beings who have become crazy under the influence of the ancient god. Many people were killed by monsters that suddenly appeared in the underground labyrinth, or died on crazy researchers. The bodies of these people were parked in Hanwick, and Hanwick villagers also got a copy for Baier Watkins. The work of the corpse.

However, after the unknown and terrible situation in Bayer Wokings and the closure, Hanwick gradually faded out of people's sight after the establishment of the healing church. No one would be willing to go to the Forbidden Forest, and no Yanan would be willing to go to the gloomy Hanwick, so that on the road to Hanwick, there were huge chaotic graves spreading for unknown distances, and the graves were chaotic. The beginning was on the side of the cathedral.

A symbolic wooden door lay across the chaotic graves. Zelin pushed a little, and the wooden door creaked and fell from the iron fence frame. Sticking to the door panel is a dust-covered note-Hanwick.

"We go, we go."

Chapter 592: Hanwick's Hospitality

The endless mass graves extend along the path at the door to the far end of the mountain road.

As a village, it is normal to have some hunting dogs or watchdogs. So on the mountain trails, the demon hunters saw many mutant hunting dogs that were digging through the graves and biting corpses. These hounds are hiding in graveyards lined with tombstones, or in half-person-high weeds, and from time to time there will be some beastized villagers who have almost turned into corpses. They wandered among the gloomy graves with hatchets and red-hot soldering irons.

But this is not the most troublesome.

Hiding behind a sturdy tree trunk, Zelin sighed as he listened to the sound of bullets hitting the stump. At his feet lay the corpses of three hounds. Many hard thorns grew on these corpses, which looked like creatures that merged hedgehogs and hounds. The demon hunter pays attention to the sound of his footsteps. Irene, who is called by the resonance bell, naturally does not make noises as a spirit, but these hounds will notice more than sounds.