Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The doll lying on the man's head was wearing a very bright pink lotus skirt. This outfit was very consistent with the impression that voice gave Esther, but no matter who was stared at by the two eyes in its mouth, they would feel chilled. .

Before it reacted again, Esther decisively took out the mop in her hand, stuck it directly under the man's neck, and blocked the man who wanted to leave the house.

The man's body fell heavily to the floor, and his neck was stuck tightly to the ground by the mop. He didn't react at all. Instead, the doll giggled, like a child who was extremely happy because someone was playing with him.

"Who are you? Who are you!"

The eyes in the doll's mouth kept rotating and flipping, and the voice that Esther "heard" became sharp and joyful.

The man suddenly struggled violently, like a puppet whose joints were forcibly pulled on strings. He didn't even care that his bones were broken during such a struggle. His elbows and knees made a sound due to the sudden bending, just to be able to stand up. Grabbing at Esther.

In Esther's perception, there was a painful and weak scream coming from the man. While cursing in a voice full of resentment, he continued to pray and call for help from the outside world.

His curses were full of hatred for the ship, but full of regret.

Esther understood clearly in her heart that the people mentioned by the captain and the others who boarded the ship in secret were probably members of some cult, and this unlucky man who was bewitched was the insider who helped them bring this weird doll aboard. Then he activated it and became a sacrifice.

No... maybe the entire ship was a sacrifice.

Esther's eyes narrowed, and she used another force to push the man out with the front end of the mop, causing him to hit the cabin inside the utility room hard. The mop head finally couldn't bear the force, because of this action After breaking it, Esther only had a long stick with wooden spikes left in her hand.

Because he was freed from the constraints of the mop, the man stood up in a twisted posture, like a doll that had been forcibly lifted. He twisted his bent legs, but rushed towards Esther with an unusually agile posture.

At this time, we can no longer care about the problem of making noise. We must deal with this evil doll as soon as possible. Think about it, where is its weakness? The pair of men's gouged out eyes?

Esther's movements did not pause due to the thoughts in her mind. She quickly picked up the empty barrel next to her, threw it out with her backhand, and hit the man in the face hard.

Esther used so much force that the man's nose flattened to one side and his entire face became sunken.

But his rushing action was only delayed slightly, and he continued to rush towards him the next second. It wasn't until Esther kicked him sideways and kicked him in the abdomen that the man whose movements were controlled by the puppet flew backwards again. A row of wooden frames in the corner collapsed.

The doll slid down for a while due to the previous violent impact, but it grabbed the hair on the back of the man's head and crawled back to the man's head with a dissatisfied scream, and the eyes in its mouth rolled faster and faster.

The man's cheeks and limbs suddenly shriveled up quickly, while his abdomen gradually swelled, as if the blood in his body was disappearing rapidly, while a few drops of blood dripped from the doll's mouth.

Esther once again grabbed the edge of another barrel. When the man straightened up, she placed the barrel upside down on his swollen abdomen. The man was slammed against the wall by Esther, but because of the barrier, He was unable to catch Esther immediately but only left several scratches on her arms and cuffs.

In this short gap, Esther stabbed the long mop stick in her right hand steadily, and picked up the screaming puppet to the end of the broken mop stick. She almost used the piece of wood as a stick. Spear wielder.

After Esther successfully pulled the puppet, the man's body immediately collapsed limply to the ground, twisting into a soft ball like a rag doll. His bulging abdomen gradually deflated, and the puppet's The screaming suddenly stopped.

Esther's hands were strong, and the long stick pierced the body of the puppet, nailing it to the ground.

It started to giggle again, and red light rose from the doll's eyes, like two full crimson moons. The two blue eyes rolled randomly, gradually deforming due to the squeeze of the lower half of the doll's mouth:

"I see you."

Esther took out the sand hammer with an unusually hard shell, suppressed the sweet smell of blood that almost made her vomit, and pounded the sand hammer into the doll's mouth.

The doll made its last movement, and two ruby-like eyes appeared in its empty eye sockets. They rotated "like bones" and kept spinning on Esther's face. This time, what came out was to make Esther With a splitting headache, the voice fell into Esther's perception, vague and distant:

"Help me! Who can help me..."

There was another light warm fragrance that diluted the sweetness in the air that made Esther sick, but Esther's movements did not pause. This time, the target of her sand hammer became the eyes of the doll.

After smashing the doll's head into pieces, Esther stepped aside. The sand hammer had already dented a corner, which made Esther feel a little distressed.

She glanced sadly at the sailor's limp limbs, then turned to the weird doll on the ground.

It was completely motionless. It looked no different from an ordinary wooden doll, except that half of its chin was covered in blood mixed with wood chips. There was more blood coming from the place where it was penetrated by the wooden stick. The flow out completely exceeded the weight that the doll itself could bear.

In Esther's perception, the two abnormal smells were quickly dissipating, leaving only the smell of rust and blood filling the air, gradually becoming richer as the blood flowed out of the doll's body.

Esther knew that her good luck had once again protected her. She came too early. The man's vicious sacrificial ceremony had just begun, and he had not yet been completely corrupted by the doll.

Because his spirit sent out a signal for help under the instinct of survival, Esther sensed it and came here quickly.

But the cry just now was different. Esther could vaguely recognize it as a male voice, but his simple cry for help made Esther feel pain in her head, and her "spiritual intuition" felt a little uneasy.

Combined with the weird last speech of the doll, Esther had a vague guess that it was a bait or deterrent for "Zoya". What the other party saw was not her, but "Zoya".

I'm not telling you, why do you have so many enemies? It seems like everyone wants to bite you.

Esther complained in her mind. Of course, she didn't get any positive response to such a boring question.

Esther never dared to steal the other person's thoughts or actions during the process. She always had a premonition that once she really did that, something worse would happen.

But what to do next? Esther looked around the utility room for a moment. Between cleaning up the scene directly or asking for help, she hesitated for a moment and chose the latter.

If Esther's feeling at that time was correct, Captain Reeves himself was a "sailor", or he might have something to do with the Church of Storms. It is best for the official Extraordinary or the Church to know about such an incident related to the evil god.

After all, the "Blue Gull" is Reeves' ship. If there is such a person on his crew, it is best for him to pay more attention to avoid another crisis next time.

Esther is not afraid of being traced. She can run away as soon as she lands on the beach. She has long been accustomed to the daily running as a "thief". Anyway, as long as a period of time passes, others will forget about her.

She groped her way back to the corridor and went upstairs to look for the others.

On the endless waves of the sea, the crimson moon shines brightly.

I saw that Poland’s famous dish actually includes strawberry pasta... It’s a pity that it can’t fit in the branches of Feneport or Lemberg.