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"Brother, I'm afraid."

Seeing An Le's dark, emotionless eyes, even the little girl in a white skirt couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, the fear she showed was genuine.

An Le still didn't speak, just watched her silently.

It may be difficult for others to understand the state he is in now.

If it is normal for ordinary people to speak and communicate, it is abnormal to keep silent.

Well, for the present An Le, it is just the opposite.

Silence is the norm, but speaking has become something that needs a good reason.

The little girl trembled again. What's going on with this human being?

Why are you completely unaffected by me?

And why is it so scary?

Obviously, in terms of physical strength, he was much worse than the three who came in together, but the little girl in the white skirt could feel an indescribable terrifying aura from him.

It made her soul tremble.

Seeing that the words that she had never missed in the past had failed, the little girl tried to speak again.

"Brother, what do you want to do here?"

An Le didn't answer, she just turned her head and looked at the door of the church.

Squeak——

With a tooth-piercing slamming sound, the door closed.

The light in the church became increasingly dimmer, making these mummies even more eerie.

The cloudy wind blew past, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop a few degrees.

Not far away, three figures were walking towards An Le.

An Le squinted her eyes and saw their faces through the slightly distorted light and shadow.

It was the three of Ross.

It's just that the three of them now are no longer as vicious as they were when they were hunting him down.

Except for Ross, who is wearing a mask, so he can't see his expression clearly.

The other two looked dull, their eyes were lifeless, and they were in a daze.

It seems to have lost its sense of autonomy and become a puppet being manipulated.

‘Did you really get hooked? '

An Le thought.

His understanding of the curse of the holy blood naturally comes from the knowledge given by the tentacles.

Knowledge, occasionally, can also be a weapon.

Of course, An Le didn't know the solution to the curse of the Holy Blood, but this did not prevent him from using this to seduce Ross and lead him into this church.

It now appears that this tactic has been a great success.

Even Brother Ryoma Yamashita was tricked in.

"If you are willing to leave, I can give you three of them as a gift."

At this time, the little girl said seriously.

"If you don't leave, you may not have a chance."

An Le ignored her and raised her gun directly, about to shoot Ross to death.

"Shua!"

The bloody whip shadow suddenly drew, facing An Le's face.

If An Le hadn't noticed it long ago and dodged to the side in time, the whip would probably cut him in half from the middle.

Ross, who was wearing a mask, was not affected by the little girl.

And he kept pretending until this moment when he suddenly exploded, wanting to completely disable An Le.

It's a pity that An Le was on guard against him from the very beginning.

It made his violent rise in vain.

After seeing Ross's move, the little girl in the white dress changed her expression suddenly, and she became more scared than before.

But at this time, her panic was obviously not aimed at An Le, but at another terrifying existence in the church.

She glared at Ross coldly again: "You are dead!"

"It's really too long to dare to fight here."

After saying that, the figure of the little girl slowly disappeared, disappearing into the air out of thin air.

Obviously, she is not alive.

Ross didn't care about her, but rushed towards Anle almost crazily.

"Say! What is the way to relieve the curse?"

he asked growling.

It may be difficult for others to understand Ross's madness. Only he himself understands why he is so obsessed with this secret method that may not exist.

Just a month ago, Ross experienced a "curse" firsthand.

It's like thousands of insects biting and gnawing in the blood vessels.

You can still hear Xisuo's continuous crawling sound.

Even if it only lasted for an hour, to him, it was longer than a century.

Anyone who has experienced that kind of suffering will never want to do it again.

And next time, according to the law, the duration of the curse will be longer!

If he couldn't find a solution, Ross suspected that he would die in pain, so he risked his life to seize peace.

An Le had no idea of ​​fighting Ross at all.

Immediately, [Boiling Blood] was activated to the extreme, and his figure quickly retreated, leaving the main hall of the church.

Ross quickly caught up.

The interior space of this church is far larger than what you can see from the outside. After leaving the main hall, there are still many twists and turns. He lost his peace very quickly.

Not only that.

Ross covered his chest, short of breath.

The indescribable feeling of suffocation deepened bit by bit.

It seemed that the air around him was no longer an invisible and intangible gas, but something viscous that would block his mouth and nose.

Even if the breathing rate is increased, it will not help.

and

The sky is getting darker?

The light that shines through the glass window has been close to none since I don't know when.

The shadow engulfed the dry corpse, the ancient wall, and then climbed up Ross's body.

'and this voice'

from now on.

The screeching sound, like the sound of insects crawling, was particularly ear-piercing in this dead church.

But after Ross carefully searched around, he didn't find any trace of living things.

Only the broken mummy was with him.

Come to think of it, the sound might be part of a hallucination.

Ross was quite concerned about the words of the little girl in the white dress at first, but now he only thinks that they are scaring people.

Ross murmured disdainfully: "Just relying on these, you want to scare me?"

"And An Le, where did he hide?"

His perception of blood was greatly weakened after entering this church, otherwise he would not have fallen into this predicament.

Before he knew it, Ross returned to the main hall of the church.

He was startled suddenly.

Brother Yamashita, who was standing at the door, disappeared.

There was an unusual noise in my ears.

"Crunch—crunch—"

The sound of chewing is slow, like a gentleman who is proficient in table manners, cutting a piece of prime steak.

"Slap!"

Ross felt his head wet.

Warm and viscous.

As a Holy Blood, how could he not be familiar with this liquid?

blood!

Ross suddenly realized something, the cloud in his heart expanded, and his hands and feet became cold.

He looked up.

The picture that appeared in front of him made him lose his mind for a moment, and he lost his thinking and speaking abilities almost at the same time.

‘Holy Lord Blood, what the hell is this? '

From the dome of this church hangs upside down a huge, terrifying, spider-like creature.

If it is really a spider or a dangerous arthropod, it will only surprise Ross, instead of depriving him of his sanity like this time.

The main body of the "spider" is a huge head.

That was not the "human face" of the "human-faced spider", but a real head made of flesh and blood, fully occupying more than half of the dome of the church.

A man's face was smiling at Ross.

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