"Fingers, spiders, olive oil soup."

The singing of the witches echoed in the cave, like the temptation from the mountain ghost. It broke the tranquility and the emptiness, like the first ray of light penetrating the universe, long and lingering.

"Bats, monkey birds, finger monkeys."

The chorus of the witches has a strange beauty, young and old, young and old, their voices merged together, like obsidian filled with light, and finally transformed into a crystal clear existence.

Intangible and nothing, directly into the existence of the bottom of my heart.

"Cheer, look forward, come and come."

Ethereal, empty, the strange chorus of the witches resounded through the cave, or resounded through the world.

Ciel stood silently in the corner and glanced at Jason who was standing in another dark corner.

The holy child's birth ceremony finally started smoothly. Ava's mother and grandmother didn't take Jason's matter to heart at all. In their view, it was just a trivial matter.

Madison's shot was also timely. She temporarily suppressed Jason, which just happened to perfectly give the witches the illusion. This is indeed just a trivial matter.

So the holy child's birth ceremony began as scheduled.

But Jason has been resurrected at this time, but he hasn't done anything yet.

Don't think that Jason is impersonal, regardless of occasion and timing, Jason is actually the most considerate of others.

Unlike Freddy, the old pervert who drags people into dreams regardless of time and place, Jason will wait silently, waiting for the other person to be happy first, then happy, and when the happy emotions are exhausted, he will jump out again.

Look how considerate he is.

Now he is waiting, waiting for the success of the priestess' ceremony, and after their happiest moment, he will jump out to reap and kill.

Xia Er in the corner was silent.

No one found Jason, including Madison, who was entrusted by him, because Madison was standing on the stage with Ava and others.

Obviously, successfully stopping Jason made her an important character, worthy of standing on top.

"Fingers, spiders, olive oil soup."

The ethereal singing became louder and louder, as if the fragrance from the soul was refreshing, and the cave was already hot.

Huge dummies circled the field, like stars centered on the sun. These dummies were four or five meters high, with thick limbs, fat bodies, and extremely small heads, like a giant starfish. It has no face or eyes, and around its waist is a strange decoration that looks like a sumo costume.

These dummies dressed up by witches may represent creatures such as the direct descendants of the witch mothers, if it really ever existed in this world.

Charles didn't know either, since he hadn't seen it anyway.

A long procession appeared on a rugged path at the top of the cave, led by Ava's mother, and behind her were witches holding unknown banners.

They carried huge plates that were as big as four or five people stacked up, and huge metal knives and forks that were as tall as one person. come down.

Most of the witches are covered with cloaks, and their faces are covered by huge hats. The hats are black and pointed, like towers standing among the mountains.

The witch's hat walking in the front is even more weird. Some of them are old sacks, some are made of hemp ropes hanging down, like the tentacles of an octopus, and some are simply round and made of unknown metal. strange headgear.

It looks quite indescribable in words.

"Bats, monkey birds, finger monkeys."

When the singing resounded to the loudest, the team also walked to the center of the cave, and some witches floated up and lifted the huge tableware to a high platform with difficulty.

The next moment, Ava's mother rose into the air, and she quickly circled the cave.

The singing below became louder, and the witches raised their hands high, their expressions full of fanaticism.

The huge bonfire in the cave was blazing, and the few unlucky eggs trapped on it had been burned by the high temperature. Although they were tied up high and would not be burned to death, the continuous high temperature also squeezed them dry. moisture in the body.

The redness of the flames, the darkness of the cave, the beating of the light and the nameless ecstasy constitute this mysterious ritual.

"boom!"

Ava's mother raised her arms suddenly.

"Cheer, look forward, come and come."

She loudly followed the singing, and with her movements, the flames of the bonfire seemed to suddenly rise to a height of four or five meters, but it didn't seem to be there, as if what was burning was not a real flame, but a phantom where light and darkness intersected.

The singing stopped.

When everything comes to a head.

After the apex, there is calm, even silence, dead silence, everything around becomes quiet, even the silence is a bit too much, a bit disturbing.

Then

"Boom!"

A certain huge sound suddenly appeared, accompanied by the shaking of the earth, as if a meteorite hit the earth's crust.

"Boom!"

It's the witch mother.

………………

"Squeal!"

Outside the cave, it is a piece of emerald green color.

Different from the primitive and desolate, weird and mysterious cave, there is actually a piece of green water and green mountains outside the cave. The cave also has a rugged exit hidden in the lush forest, leading directly to here.

This is the back side of Su Town. If you want to come here, you have to go straight through Su Town.

Apart from Su Town and the forest next to it, there is a large expanse of green grassland.

It is hard to imagine that this is not a world-famous prairie, because it is so beautiful.

But now, this emerald green scenery was broken by a long black dragon, like ink spreading rapidly along the texture.

This is a convoy.

A full line of four cars came quickly, accurately found the hidden cave entrance, and then flicked their tails and stopped abruptly.

Soon, a group of about a dozen people came down from the top, and almost all of them were adult white men, who looked quite strong.

"right here."

Someone whispered.

The leading man nodded and signaled them to get ready with a fierce expression. Obviously, he was going to take some weapons or something.

But just as they were about to leave, a female voice suddenly came from the last car.

"Sheriff."

"If I were you, I wouldn't rush in like this rashly."

"This is not your place."

"And, I've seen very bad results."

The car window was rolled down, revealing an unusually fair and beautiful female face, a purebred Caucasian with long blond hair and light blue eyes.

very beautiful.

One for today, the game is still fun! Bookkeeping, ps: As long as I don't click on Writer's Assistant, no one will complain about me being a weird one.

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