Werewolf hunting rules

Ian Lazarus did not choose to do anything extreme, but he seemed so disheartened that he did not even care about the fact that Louis had killed him. Clayton guessed that if Barbara hadn't tried her best to keep him, he would have hidden in a tree hole and never come out for the rest of his life, becoming a wild vampire.

However, Clayton had no time to continue to sympathize with Lazarus. In order to kill Chude Osmar, he returned to the doctor's house with Barbara and Clara in the early morning.

The storm had subsided and they carefully erased their footprints.

Clara stayed in what was left of Quoke's body. The deformed limbs had been sewn back and seemed to be fine.

Under Clayton's guidance, she had learned Kuok's behavior ten to ten. As long as she covered her head, no one would be able to notice that Kuok was different from before.

One of them hid in the closet, one hid under the bed, and the other went to Kuok's room. When he heard Osmar's voice, he crawled out and twisted the bastard's head off, but they waited and waited. The man who is extremely concerned but has no charm at all just doesn't come.

They didn't come back until it was obviously close to noon. There was a complicated noise in the distance outside the window.

Clayton had no choice but to walk out of the closet and call Barbara out, intending to go outside to see what was going on.

The doctor's home is next to the square in front of the church. This is the only square in the town, and the sound they heard came from the other square - the Central Market Square, where the hunters hung the bodies of the Salvation Army. place.

The buildings in the town are very short, especially there is almost no obstruction between the two squares. The horizon is directly touching the sky. The two non-human extraordinary eyesight can see the gallows in the central market square in a circle. People, soon another companion appeared among the "jelly fruits".

They quickened their pace and soon saw the ugly face of Chud Osmar in the crowd, and Perun was actually next to him.

When they were getting closer, Clayton discovered that Perun's eyes were pure black, and his expression was similar to the person controlled by Athena Bolluge. His face became ugly: "He is mind-controlled, damn it! This is definitely the secret ability of the heart. Kuok only has one head left and is still helping him!"

He handed Quok's head to Julius and Donna, but the two wizards obviously didn't find the right solution.

If Clayton had been at home, Quock's brains would have been boiling in the pot.

Osmar also noticed them now and greeted them with a hateful smile.

Clayton took a detour and walked to the back of the crowd, where he could see the front of the newly hung corpse. He found that the corpse was the Salvation Army he had let go before. He hurriedly grabbed the corpse next to him. One person asked about the situation.

"This idiot is one of the deserters from before. He escaped by some means, and even stole a boat to row away. He could have escaped, but he was not very lucky. It was cold these two nights. To his death, he froze to death while sleeping. The boat lost control and ran aground on the shore. Mr. Osmar and the doctor found them when they went fishing, and then he called for help to bring the body back."

"Where is the doctor and his wife?"

"They're still there, probably fishing."

Clayton remained silent.

Thirteen corpse sacrifices with special tattoos had been gathered together. He didn't know whether the ritual Osmar had been preparing for had already begun or needed to be actively triggered, but this was undoubtedly not good.

Perhaps Kuo Ke's ability is to control others to perform ceremonies for him at this moment, and he doesn't know how many people he can control at one time.

He suddenly felt a twitching in his stomach, and he couldn't help but think of Kuok's undigested flesh and blood, so he didn't ask any more questions. He and Barbara retreated, hid at the corner of the street, and redistributed tasks.

It was no longer possible for them to quietly deal with Osmar outdoors, because he was protected by the innkeeper. Clayton still remembered Perun practicing his sword in the backyard. He would be a difficult opponent, although he still wouldn't be. Their opponents, but can definitely stall until someone comes to help.

Clayton missed the Presbyterian Fulentin very much. If he were here, all the problems caused by the sound would be solved.

Now Barbara is responsible for tracking Osmar. Although her abilities are weakened during the day, they are still much stronger than shapeshifters like werewolves.

Clayton told her to keep an eye on the ugly guy, and if he was lucky enough to get back to the doctor's residence, he and Clara would kill him.

Clayton himself rushed back. He wanted to work with the wizards to study how to destroy Kuok's head and block the use of the secret teleportation ability of the heart.

Halfway there, he felt something.

Something started.

Perot sat in the hall, holding the shotgun and closing his eyes. He tried his best to pretend that he could keep up with the rhythm of his wife's friends, but the situation became more and more beyond imagination every time.

"His body has been transformed. It is impossible for a normal Heart Secret to replace the bones with metal, nor to make his ribs form a plate. It is possible that someone replaced the organs on his body with the Blood Secret. "

"Why are they doing this?" Donna asked.

"Needless to say? This is obviously more convenient than carrying a suit of armor with you, and it doesn't require long-term hard training."

The two wizards muttered around Quok's head.

The head with only half of its face was still further damaged, but the exposed small blood vessels showed no signs of infection and were still vigorously throbbing.

The wizards tried to destroy him, but their efforts failed. They could tear the flesh apart, but they couldn't make it actually change its properties - Quok's flesh could be cooked, but once the boiling water cooled, the flesh would age. It returned to a bloody appearance like flowing backwards.

Julius tried to use some corrosive agent to destroy the head, but this was even less effective. It could wipe off a layer of skin on Julius' fingers, but it was as harmless as water to Kuok.

Fire doesn't work either.

Donna threw the head into the fireplace. The head was roasted and rotten at first, but when the fuel was used up and the ashes rising in the chimney slowly fell down, covering the sizzling head, Kuok regained life again. .

Every part of Kuok is so vivid, it seems that by putting them together, Kuok can be perfectly restored to the way he was before he encountered the werewolf.

In fact, it worked. Julius cut off a piece of Kuok's flesh and then put it back on. The piece of flesh quickly grew back together.

A pattern was discovered.

Kuok's body remains in a specific state and is constantly trying to assemble. When his body is dispersed in greater quantities and the dispersed parts are finer, the power of this aggregation becomes stronger. On the contrary, it becomes weaker, which is why Kuo Ke's body did not break away from Clara and ran back on her own.

Julius had almost given up on destroying the thing.

There must be something keeping Quok alive, but if he didn't know what it was, he couldn't intercept it.

And even if he figured out what it was, he wasn't sure that his and Creticia's power could intercept this level of power.

It's so powerful.

Quock began to laugh at them, and then Perrault knocked out half of his teeth with the butt of his gun.

As for Donna, she was initially willing to fight with the prisoner in a special way, but soon lost her patience. She began to read a book, trying to study the method of destroying the head.

Louis found that the cover of the book looked familiar. He leaned over to peek at the contents and found that it was indeed a church book.

"The Tribunal of the Heretics"

This book mainly records the search for criminals and trials of black magic. In order to ensure the justice and reliability, the process and evidence of each crime are recorded clearly and accurately, so that later people can use these experiences based on their experience. To judge the user of black magic.

In other words, one can also learn black magic through this book.

"Child, this book is very dangerous. I hope you can return it to me and don't put yourself in a situation where you can't turn back."

Louis wanted to reach out and take away the book, but Donna was unwilling to give it back to him, because these dangerous black magic might be able to break the mysterious power of Kuok.

"I'll look at it again and return it to you later," she said perfunctorily, pressing her hands on the book against the priest's fingers. Louis didn't want anyone or the book to get hurt, so he had to let go.

"Let her do whatever she wants, there's nothing we can do with this head now."

Julius raised his hands and scratched his head.

There was a sudden scream at the top of the stairs, and several people turned to look. It turned out that Selani was standing there, looking at the head on the low table in horror.

Now there is one more person who knows the secret.

The wizard waved his hand irritably: "We reminded you that you shouldn't come down."

"You're killing people!"

"Wrong, we are doing good things."

Julius turned his head, revealing half of Kuok's moving face: "Have you ever seen such an evil thing?"

Selanie shook her head, but her face was pale and her slender legs were still shaking on the steps.

"We are working on eradicating this evil thing. Well." He looked at Donna, hoping that the latter could help compile some content, but after all, his niece was not as experienced as his uncle, so he did not realize this request for help at all.

The priest took over: "I hope you can help keep it secret."

Selani knew the priest and knew that he was a priest, so his words were still very effective. She nodded tremblingly before explaining her purpose of going downstairs.

"What I want to say is that Miss Aita is awake. She needs food and a change of dressing."

Julius sighed, stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing someone handling this matter, Selanie quickly returned upstairs as if running away.

The hall became deserted, and the breathing of the three people could be heard clearly. Donna read for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked Louis, interrupting the prayer he had just started: "Mr. Louis, you seem to have been falsely accused of holding a black mass before. ,is that so?"

"indeed so."

"I want to know what the Black Mass is about. Why do I see many cases of Black Mass, but the ritual methods they hold are all different?"

The Black Mass is a well-known black magic ritual that is said to be omnipotent, but not everyone knows its rules.

No one in Bracola has ever studied this kind of magic, let alone recorded specific measures, because the Unicorn Principal does not allow any blasphemous behavior that kills intelligent life in the school.

Donna was extremely curious about this ritual, and she had a hunch that this might be the solution to the current incident.

Louis thought for a while and decided to answer her: "The Black Mass is a ceremony to worship the pagan demons in the same way as the Heavenly Father. Just like the sacrifices to the Heavenly Father have different specifications, worshiping these are called 'demons'." 'The evil gods also come in different forms. These daemons are shadows of the Father's greatest creation, mingling with the atmosphere and spreading evil to mortals at every turn."

"And there is more than one kind of them. There are seven of the most powerful ones, each representing a kind of original sin of mankind. The way to please the powerful demon god Baal and the way to please the lustful demon god Ainat are obviously different."

Donna was satisfied with the answer, but she had new questions.

"I noticed that although the Black Mass has different ritual methods, their presiding officer has strict requirements. He must be a fallen priest. I want to know the reason for this?"

This question was really difficult for the Priest to answer, and he needed to think for a while before he could find a theory.

"The reason is that the Heavenly Father is actually the most powerful, hypocritical, and vengeful one among the many demon gods. He has fooled everyone and pocketed the faith of mankind all over the world. The other demon gods want to occupy his territory. To protect your own believers, you must first notify Him through His believers.”

Donna mused.

But this was not what Louis said. He stood up angrily and looked towards the kitchen, pointing his finger at the initiator and yelling: "This is real blasphemy! You'd better repent of this, otherwise sooner or later, I will watch you in hell with my own eyes." Burn inside!"

This reaction was not interesting. Julius leaned against the door and curled his lips:

"I was just telling a joke, okay, I apologize. Creticia, did you hear that? Don't take it seriously."

Donna rolled her eyes at him.