Ride and Cut

"Go and invite Chief Setos." Li Cha's face was cloudy, and he wrapped his bag tightly again.

As one of the most powerful Yuehua Temple in history, his body and soul are so closely integrated, his spirit is so strong and flawless, and his mind is so tenacious and pure. Even if he couldn't treat any spiritual impact like a breeze like the iron giant, there must be very few people who could pose a threat to him, that's for sure.

It's like a giant warship that crosses the seven seas, how could it be crushed by a little wind and waves.

But just now, when he was about to come into contact with this book, he felt a mania and greed for no reason.

It seems to emerge from the deepest secret place in my heart—extreme mania, wishing to immediately summon the army to slaughter innocent people; extreme greed, I just want to take this book as my own as soon as possible, and never let others take a look at it.

Fortunately, his spirit is sharp and strong enough after all, like a fish about to bite the hook, aware of the potential danger, and break free in time. Raise 12 points of vigilance, and the mind and body immediately regain clarity.

But today, if it is not the lord of the Alpine Fort who has a strong capital and refined the Holy Word Prayer, if someone else comes, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape and sink into the darkness. From then on, his personality will change drastically, and he will embark on a more bloody road!

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Chief Saitos was not the only one who rushed over. Watching the excitement has always been a traditional entertainment in Gaoshanbao. Twenty or thirty people followed him at once.

It is said that Ai Zhatui is a bad root that exists widely in intelligent creatures, so this kind of bad root is too strong in them.

"Bewitching?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chief Saitos carefully flipped through the green book, which was only slightly wider than his finger, frowning and shaking his head for a while, "Well, I feel it, it's really bewitching me."

His tone was like a pot of boiled water that was neither hot, nor sweet, nor bitter, so flat that there was not even the slightest ripple, as if he was saying that the split pea soup this morning was not bad.

The Iron King has the racial talent of being immune to any mental shock, so for Chief Saitos, no matter how powerful the bewitchment is, it doesn't make any sense to wink at the blind.

"Did you hear me, let me tell you!" Li Cha immediately spread his hands to clear his name.

He could see clearly, several people thought he was losing his mind just now.

A group of people nodded in agreement, saying that the lord is really brave and wise.

"This is the second volume of the Book of the Dead." The iron giant said firmly after flipping through two pages casually.

"Hiss~" Everyone put their hands on their browbones and stared up at the fingers of Chief Saitos, trying to see what the legendary Book of the Dead looked like.

"It is said that no matter how kind and honest a person is, his temperament will change drastically after he gets the Book of the Dead. I thought it was a rumor that he was forcibly attached to it in order to show the legendary color, but I didn't expect it to be really evil." The iron giant shrugged, looking quite surprised.

"What's even more amazing is that just holding this book, I feel that I have a certain degree of mastery over the magic power of the undead."

"Where's Carlos?" Richard looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

"I'm here." Carlos struggled to push away two barbarians who were at least a head taller than him.

In terms of seizing the spectator position, he will have to practice for a few more years before he can compete with the Ripper veteran.

"Where did that obelisk come from?"

"Fifteen years ago, I accidentally found it from an underground cave." Carlos' face was very pale, and even his lips lacked blood. "We found that we only need to stay near the obelisk, and it only takes one or two years to complete the semi-death transformation that was originally at least five years old."

After all, they are non-mainstream split from the original Church of Holy Light, and they use the half-dead state to better understand divine arts. In essence, he still believes in the Holy Light and pursues salvation, otherwise Richard would not be looking for trouble and leaving a group of scourges in Gaoshan Castle.

As for the real evil and filth, even the Dark Source Light Sect has never wavered in its incompatible attitude—although with their poverty, two mice would have tears in their eyes when they slipped in, very few evils would fall enough to find this group of people.

And if you rank the evils that have appeared in history, the book of the dead plus four sub-volumes is estimated to be in the top five, which is such an exaggeration.

After all, as the king of the ancient world, Titan's imagination and execution ability are definitely beyond the reach of future generations, especially when he wants to do something bad.

In the face of the ancient and modern name of the Book of the Dead, the so-called evil is as harmless as a mouse.

Knowing that the secret treasure that his sect relies heavily on is actually this thing, Carlos' inner uneasiness can be imagined.

It's like finding a hot spring with moderate temperature by chance, taking a comfortable bath, and thinking about coming back again when I have time. When I left, I realized that the reason why the water is so hot is because there is an active volcano underneath that may erupt at any time...

Chief Saitos held a small fragment of the obelisk and looked at it for a while before saying, "This is twill calcite, a very good sealing material. Maybe a small crack appeared over time, allowing the power of the Book of the Dead to leak out, and it turned out to be used by you."

"It's a bit of shit luck, if the crack is bigger, you will be bewitched! Your soul will sink into the darkness!" The iron giant's face was very serious.

"This kind of evil must not be left in the Alpine Castle. I suggest that you contact Bishop Paul to destroy it." Annie's words caused Vera to nod vigorously.

Ever since Li Cha decided to accept Dark Source Light and was still unwilling to contact the Holy Light Church, she has been losing her temper, and she hasn't spoken to Li Cha much in the past two days.

Now that the matter is of great importance, I suppressed the unhappiness in my heart and persuaded, "Li Cha, what Annie said makes sense."

The lord rubbed his nose with his thumb, his face full of stinginess, "It's just a dead thing, there's no need to be overly nervous."

"It can confuse people's hearts, so it can no longer be treated as an ordinary dead thing." Annie was a little excited, "Didn't you hear Chief Saitos say that every owner of the Book of the Dead will have no good ending in the end, but you must not be negligent!"

"Listen to me first!" Li Cha made up his mind not to let go, "First of all, I have to admit that this book is really scary. If I let myself hold it, I really don't have the confidence to resist that kind of temptation."

"Then why not send it to be destroyed immediately?"

"Don't be so dogmatic, okay, all previous book owners will be unlucky, that's because none of them are iron giants!" The Lord Lord can be said to wake up the dreamer, "We only need to give this book of the dead to Chief Saitos for use, and we can take advantage of all its benefits without having to bear the side effects at all."

The voice of opposition could no longer find any basis, and suddenly died down.

"I said, don't you guys understand the point?" Elder Buckland's voice was hoarse and vigorous. "It is said that when Titan left this world, he only took two of the four sub-volumes of the Book of the Dead with him. The Common Language and Ancient Human Language versions were accidentally lost in a hurry."

"Now we know that one was destroyed by the Church of the Holy Light hundreds of years ago, one was in the possession of our Alpine Fort, and the other two should be in the hands of the evil gods in the New World."

"Here comes the question—if Belluni doesn't have the Book of the Dead, how did he do all this? And if he does have the Book of the Dead..." Old White Tiger glanced at the people around him, and suddenly sneered, "Where did he get it from?"

For a moment, the cold winter air seemed to freeze suddenly, making it hard to breathe. The logic is not complicated, and a terrible idea is gradually born in everyone's mind.

"Okay, don't scare yourself." Li Cha slapped his hands to break the dead silence, and even coaxed and rushed the crowd to disperse, "What should I do? I can eat and sleep when the sky is falling. It's useless to be a wooden man here!"