13 Mink Street

The black figure was set on fire.

There is no way to capture it alive, no way to interrogate it, and even, there is no way to delay it for the slightest.

One is because this thing is harder to catch than the smoothest loach in the world, and if he is not careful, he may return to the previous hidden state again.

The second is that Richard is still bleeding.

Except for Richard, only Karen and Memphis knew that Richard had swallowed the worms cultivated by Philias, which made his body's self-healing ability different from that of ordinary people, even ordinary bloodthirsty monsters. He can recover, but others don't know.

And among the two people who knew, one of them was Richard's father.

Therefore, everyone only knows that the opportunity to capture this time was created by teammates (sons) at the cost of spurting blood, so the belief was extremely unified at the first time.

In an instant, that black shadow was burnt out.

In situ, a small pile of ashes fell.

Karen goes to the ashes, Philomena goes to Richard.

Blanche instinctively wanted to see the ashes, but immediately realized that she was the "doctor" in the team. She took a few steps forward and turned around. She was tall and tall, as if she had made a dance moves.

Then, as he ran towards Richard, healing spells began to condense in his palms. Philomena helped Richard sit up, and Blanche immediately treated Richard.

Karen raised his hand to signal others not to approach, because this kind of thing may become a source of infection.

Everyone stopped in their tracks. Only then did they realize that they had to check on their teammates first to express their concern, so most of them walked towards Richard.

Beside Karen beside the ashes, only Alfred and Memphis remained.

Alfred looked at Memphis with doubts in his eyes.

Memphis whispered, "He won't die."

Richard knows how much he can handle beatings and how much blood he can vomit under extreme conditions.

Karen smiled. He knew that Uncle Eisen was not used to expressing concern for his son in front of so many people.

Bending and crouching, Karen wasn't particularly worried about pollution, even though it was painful, unlike the others.

Stretching out his hand, he gently picked up the ashes a few times.

Karen joked: "No matter how much gasoline is added to the incinerator, there is no way to burn people so purely."

"Master?"

"Confirmed, no pollution."

After receiving Karen's reply, Alfred and Memphis crouched in front of the ashes.

Alfred wondered: "It's hard to imagine that that kind of thing can burn ashes."

Memphis said: "I think his body should be affected by some kind of existence, so that it can switch the state of existence. In essence, he is still a kind of life, not a kind of idea or dead soul."

"The young master suspects that the goddess is sympathetic, oh, that is, the goddess' pajamas. Here, it is very likely that you can find the corner of the artifact."

Memphis nodded and said, "For such a strange thing to appear, the value of this tomb cannot be small. I just don't know if there is any danger in it."

"If you don't move forward, how can you know?" Alfred said, "Since this thing has been solved and Richard's problem is not big, how can we withdraw? No matter how pure the ashes are, it will Can't sell it."

"There is something."

Hearing Karen's voice, the two immediately looked at the pile of ashes that Karen had dragged to the bottom, and saw Karen take out a wine-red pen from it.

The pen was cold in the hand, as if holding a piece of ice, but the power of Alan, the ancestor in Karen's body, still felt the heat inside the pen.

Reaching out, pulling out the cap of the pen, a red beam of light is released, like a stream of solidified lava, but it is indeed in motion.

"Did there be pens in that era?" Karen asked.

Memphis pointed to the pen and said, "Captain, the body of the pen is made of special materials."

"Oh, I see."

Karen pointed the cap at the end of the lava, and the lava began to recover, and slowly, all of it retracted into the pen, and finally successfully covered the cap.

With a flick of his hand, Karen threw the pen at Alfred, and Alfred caught it firmly.

"Let's put it in your place first, and go back to the black market to quote a price. If you like it, you can keep it. How to distribute it, you can figure it out yourself."

"Yes, master."

Karen stood up and walked towards Richard, who was already sitting drinking water after the initial treatment.

"How is it?" Karen asked concerned.

Richard held up the water bag, shook it casually, and said, "It's a trivial matter."

Karen smiled and said to Memphis, "You are responsible for supporting him to move on."

"Let me do it." Philomena said suddenly.

Karen looked at Philomena.

Memphis said, "Okay, you come."

Since the fathers are all assured of handing over their sons to this woman, Karen will naturally stop objecting, and instead ordered everyone: "Everyone, stay where you are for half an hour."

Then there was a half-hour break, and everyone began to eat to replenish their strength. In fact, the most important thing was to take a short period of time to relieve the previous nervousness.

After a while, the team regrouped.

There is a "floating" coffin in front of it, but I don't know if there is a platform leading to another place on the other side of the abyss.

However, Karen's eyes have always been used to focusing on reality.

"Open the coffin!"

First open a few coffins to have a look, if there are plenty of funeral objects inside, then I and others can leave with enough funeral objects, and the deeper secrets can be temporarily let go.

Anyway, the tomb is here. If you have time in the future, come over and continue to fetch it.

And if the burial objects were not generous, and if the members of the Kangjiesi family advocated thrifty burials, then they could only continue to explore the truly valuable things.

Memphis and Murray turned into black mist and floated to the sides of a coffin with two ropes. After being tied up, Ventura turned into a giant and worked with Bart and Alfred to drag the coffin to the ground. on the platform.

The bottoms of these coffins are supported by silk threads, like many strings of pearls on a thread.

This is why Karen thinks that there should be a platform on the opposite side. A bridge...is always impossible to have only one end.

"Bang!"

The coffin fell to the ground.

Blanche asked, "Captain, do you need me to pray first?"

It's a tradition.

"No need, there are so many coffins here, everyone prays, then we have to get ready to spend the winter here."

Blanche smiled, turned to face the abyss, and began to pray collectively.

"Mass, is the formation ready?"

"Okay, Captain!"

The location where the coffin landed was the location of the purification formation arranged by Masi.

Karen stepped forward and began to observe the coffin at close range, and found the position of the coffin buckle. This is a coffin that is sealed by building blocks, and it is also very popular now.

Taking out the sword of Achilles, Karen began to pick the lock.

On the other side, Alfred and Murray are also helping to pry. There are a total of 8 locks, and it doesn't take much time to pry them all open.

When the coffin was opened, Karen motioned everyone to step back.

"The captain is on the most dangerous front line every time." Ashley said.

Blanche nodded: "Yes."

With both arms, Karen pushed the lid of the coffin away. There was no smoke and dust and unbearable stench as imagined, and there was no hairy corpse suddenly sitting up and screaming, stretching out its claws to grab you...

Because the inside of the coffin is empty.

Karen pursed his lips, bent down, and inspected the inside of the coffin. He found several small pits at the tailboard.

"These coffins are all decorations?" Murray asked puzzled.

"No, the corpse was brought in in a coffin." Karen straightened up and pointed to the end of the coffin. "There are traces left by the soles of the shoes at the end, which should be caused by collisions during long-distance transportation."

"After the corpse was brought in, was it taken out of the coffin?" Memphis reached out and touched the lid of the coffin. "What is the purpose?"

"It's not clear yet, but I think it must have been brought in for a purpose. Piston also wrote in the letter left here that he found that this is not the tomb of Congers in the pure sense.

Memphis, Murray, you guys go get two more coffins and come over and we'll have a look. "

"Yes, Captain."

The same method as before, soon, the two coffins were dragged over again.

After the coffin was opened, it was empty inside, with no funerary goods or corpses.

But there are clear traces of corpses. One of the coffins still has blood stains on the inside of the head.

After opening three coffin boxes in a row, they were all empty.

"Muri, you and I go ahead and check."

"Yes, Captain."

Karen and Murry explored the way first, and the two of them turned into black mist and drifted past.

This distance is very long, and there are many coffins. In the ancestral tomb of Allen Manor, only the patriarchs of the past and the well-known and outstanding figures of that generation are eligible to be buried. It seems that the Congers family has been here for a long time. Be buried here.

Karen couldn't help but slander in his heart, no wonder the family has declined, everyone has such a high-standard "sea burial", no matter how strong the family is, it will be hollowed out.

Finally, a new platform appeared ahead.

Karen and Murry landed on the platform, and looking back, there was only the abyss and the "floating" coffin behind them, and they couldn't see the platform they came from at all.

In front of it is a dark entrance, which is very high, wide and large. There are two three-meter-high sculptures on both sides of the entrance.

One is the girl bending down to hold the moon, and the other is the girl holding the moon with her hands upright.

"What do these two sculptures mean, Captain?"

"It is recorded in the mythological narrative of "Whispers of the Moon" that before becoming a god, Artemis, the goddess of the moon, had an accident and almost died, but there were two girls who were Artemis' most loyal followers. One fished out the reflection of the moon in the clear stream, and another girl held the reflection high and sent it back to the sky.

Artemis was thus resurrected.

And these two girls, because of this action, exhausted their vitality, all died of old age, with smiles on their faces when they died.

After Artemis became a god, he founded the Moon Goddess Sect, and the Moon Goddess Sect introduced them into the mythological narrative system of the religion, and named them branch gods. "

"So, they are a symbol of loyalty? Then inside this entrance, isn't it just..."

Karen shook his head and said, "Didn't your grandfather interpret the myths and narrations of various god religions to you at home?"

Murray froze for a moment, and said, "No."

"That's not surprising. In fact, when reading mythological narratives, you need to remove the filter."

"What is a filter?"

"It's my own beautiful fantasy."

"So that's what it means."

Kevin personally demonstrated how the God of Order grabbed the goddess of the moon's pajamas at the beginning. It must not be gentle, but in the records of "Whispers of the Moon", the relationship between the two gods is even a bit ambiguous.

"I guess, these two girls should be the sacrifices of Artemis, maybe even not voluntarily, but were forcibly sacrificed to Artemis, either healed Artemis' wounds or simply It was used by Artemis as a stepping stone.

Under normal circumstances, the branch gods are the closest group of people who are still alive after the main god becomes a god, and they are the right-hand man of the god, so they are qualified to appear in the murals together with the god and be worshiped by believers for endless years.

It's very rare for them to become branch gods. I even suspect that among the people who actually set out to help create the god religion, there are the original partners of these two girls. This is because they use the power of the church to compensate them. "

"Is that so?" Murray took a deep breath, "Captain, what you said seems to be more in line with human nature, and it makes me feel so real."

"You have to learn to look at God with the mentality of looking at people. The principle of God has done research. God has two sides. One is mechanical and the other is highly self-oriented."

"Captain, how do you know this knowledge, do you read books?"

"Well, when I go back, I'll give you... No, you can go to Alfred and ask him to recommend books for you."

"Yes, I see."

Karen spread his palms, and a ball of fire was condensed out, and then thrown forward, the fire ball flew into the hole, illuminating the inside completely, but there was no end in sight.

"Murrie, do you need a break?"

"No, since absorbing Gaitanbo's soul power, I feel that my quality has greatly improved in all aspects. Of course, I still can't compare with you, captain."

"Then go back and tell everyone to come over, I'll stay here."

"Captain, why don't you go back and inform me that I'll stay here?"

It is obviously more dangerous to stay here alone.

Karen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you may have an accident, and I'm worried."

"Captain, I can do it."

"I don't care about you. I'm afraid that you won't be able to respond in a timely manner like me in the face of accidents. I'm worried that you are not capable enough."

"Yes, Captain, I'll go back and call them."

Muli turned into a black mist and drifted away.

Karen carried the sword of Achilles and began to walk on the platform. His eyes quickly fell on the stone piles on both sides of the platform. He went to one side first, bent down, and checked the gap below. find something.

Walking towards the pile of stones on the other side, halfway there, he paused for a while, looking at the sculptures on both sides of the entrance.

They all had smiles on their faces, the kind of smiles that would sacrifice everything for God. This kind of smile seemed a little uncomfortable, at least Karen was uncomfortable.

Perhaps, before the endless years, when the incident happened, they were crying, crying very sadly.

They even yelled, shouted, and resisted hysterically, but they were all ruthlessly suppressed and coerced in the end.

Suddenly, Karen thought a little deeper. He felt that his previous explanation to Murry was a bit superficial. The establishment of these two girls as branch gods may not be the condolences and compensations given to them by his former partners...

It is likely to be a punishment, a kind of revenge.

No matter how reluctant you are, how much you resist, and how unwilling you are, I still want the world to think that you two are the most loyal believers of the Moon God.

Since you dare to resist me and are unwilling to take the initiative to sacrifice, then I must set you up as a model of God's sacrifice. This is God's punishment for you.

Karen blinked and reached out to touch the corners of his eyes, which turned out to be a little wet.

Are you sympathetic?

Karen shook his head, walked to the opposite stone pile, bent down, and saw a puppet doll.

Take out the puppet doll, the doll does not make a sound, the doll should be completely broken.

Karen opened its mouth, and saw a letter inside, with the fire attribute of Pu'er on the mud.

To be honest, Karen is really hesitant about whether to read this letter now. This Piston is really naughty. Those who know know that he went back to the family grave to find a space for himself to lie down. I don’t know Some people thought he came here to collect materials and find inspiration.

The last time I read a letter from Thaksin, something went wrong when I read it.

This time...

But there's no reason not to watch it.

Unseal the seal, open the envelope, take out the letter, and spread it out.

"Dear Miss Pall, I think you should be able to read my second letter. He should not be able to stop you, I think, but I really dare not use the pen he lent me. , but I think you will like it, Miss Pall.

Have you seen those two sculptures? For some reason, when I first saw them, I felt a kind of greatness, a kind of devotion, a kind of dedication and a kind of sacrifice.

I'm sorry, I know that I shouldn't use parallel sentence patterns at this time, but all this is just for foreshadowing.

Well, I will stop talking nonsense.

I don't know why, but looking at it, I felt an inexplicable sadness again. This sadness is like putting a lot of sugar in the coffee, but it still can't change the astringency it swallows.

I cried, and my tears fell on this letter, but I think my tears must have dried up by the time you come here and see this letter.

So I used circles to show where my tears fell.

I don't know if you will have the same emotions as me, probably not, you are so powerful, but I am as weak as an ant.

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Oh, there is one thing I need to remind you, Miss Pall, to slow down after you have read this letter. "

Slow down?

What's the meaning?

Karen put down the envelope and looked up;

The sculpture originally standing on the far side of the entrance unexpectedly appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.