Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 38 Demon

When Li Xun first heard Rosalind euphemistically speaking about the meaning of adding special effects, the expression on his face was wonderful.

It can only be said that humans in this world are really imaginative and have great ideas for the use of extraordinary power.

The light and shadow magic that has developed to its peak is just like the technology of the Kingdom of Invite. This is also one of the characteristics of the Kingdom of Stars. After all, the Goddess of Stars and Moon is too Buddhist and does not pay much attention to the human world.

In order to show the majesty of the gods and make people realize that the gods have been watching and protecting their believers, the Xingyue Holy See had no choice but to add a few special effects on various important occasions to reflect the existence of the gods.

feel.

The idea at the beginning was actually a good one. After all, even faith needs some feedback. But in the end, it went further and further and turned into a real formalism.

This is the limitation of mortal thinking. As a mortal, we naturally only focus on the present and the present.

The future is far away, let alone eternity.

Although he was very grateful to the goddess for choosing him, he felt that he could not help at all regarding the goddess's eternal plan.

To put it bluntly, he has no idea what his goddess is thinking. He doesn't even understand the heart of a woman, let alone the heart of a goddess.

Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Maybe one day the goddess will figure out what eternal happiness looks like.

"So, it makes sense that you can have touch in the spiritual world. Being able to smell is weird."

Is there something dirty?

There was a soft touch under his feet. Since the spiritual fire was ignited, whenever Li Xun fell into a dream, he would inevitably enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

The light became more and more dazzling, as if a sun really rose above Li Xun's head.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a sea of ​​red.

Li Xun opened the suitcase, picked out a few utensils, placed them aside, lit the incense in the incense burner, and arranged a simple blessing ceremony.

In this strange space with no visible edges, it is filled with a blood-red ocean. No matter which direction you look, you will see the same landscape. In such a strange world, the direction seems to have been lost.

significance.

Rosalind's words rang in his ears, and Li Xung raised the scepter in his hand like a torch in the darkness.

Under the illumination of this light, Li Xun could see clearly what was in front of him. His pupils trembled and he felt as if his reason was burning.

The light crawled across the ruined ground, climbed onto the bench where Li Xun was lying, and finally covered the area below his chest, as if covering him with a silver-white quilt.

But this is the spiritual world, and he has no physical worries.

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The only thing I need to do now is to work hard and live until the day when the Garden of Eden comes.

Li Xun dragged his suitcase over. The small safety cover Rosalind attached to it was very strong, and the suitcase did not fall apart before the train derailed.

There is no need to be afraid, use your own condensed flame to illuminate the darkness and dispel pollution. This is the meaning of the existence of spiritual fire.

A scepter appeared in his hand, and the dark red ball of light at the top burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

"Praise the goddess, may your stars and moon sleep with me. Well, of course, don't make it too bright, as it will dazzle my eyes."

Is that no problem?

If this was the real world, Li Xun felt that he might have vomited it out, not out of fear, but out of pure physical discomfort.

After all, he had just ignited the spiritual fire not long ago, and this was the time when he was most vulnerable and most vulnerable to being invaded by dirty things.

In the wilderness, don't fall asleep casually, otherwise your soul will lose its home.

Only this time, Li Xun seemed to feel that something was wrong. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the ground under his feet was not a hard rock or soft soil, but something more rotten.

His consciousness is trapped in this unknown space.

Although this did not affect his rest, Li Xun still felt strange. He always had the illusion that he had lost the right to sleep.

As long as your spirit is always pure and pure, no pollution can be brought upon you.

People think that pollution comes from the outside world, but in fact, the biggest pollution comes from ourselves.

Not long after, he fell asleep peacefully, and the moonlight that was already illuminating the train door seemed to be alive, flowing on the ground.

He realized what he was stepping on, a sea of ​​flesh and blood.

Although the probability of being exposed to this kind of contamination of the spiritual soul is very low, and those blessed by the gods have super strong resistance to it, Li Xun still arranged the ceremony based on the principle of caution.

The mental discomfort gradually subsided, and the weird smell of blood disappeared without a trace.

Frowning slightly, Li Xun began to look around, trying to see where he was now.

There is a kind of pollution that cannot be seen or touched in this world. No one knows where the pollution comes from. It may be the evil god, the witch, the sea of ​​consciousness, or the starry sky above our heads.

Li Xun immediately thought of pollution. He tried to wake himself up, but failed.

"The Flesh Cult? Aren't you a bunch of reckless people? How could you learn such a high-end method of dreaming?"

In addition to the familiar animal images, Li Xun saw more people, countless human bodies that seemed familiar to him yet strange at the same time. Their limbs were messily tangled together, and their faces were full of distortion and pain.

These meridian-like threads intertwined in the space, and finally they all condensed into one place. It was a huge, twisted and weird statue, made entirely of flesh and blood. Li Xun saw the outlines of countless creatures he was familiar with on the statue.

The flesh and blood of countless creatures, including pigs, horses, cows, sheep, chickens, dogs, cats, rats, are condensed together, maintaining a strange balance amidst extreme distortion.

And in that bloody sea, there were countless thread-like veins of flesh and blood. They were said to be threads, but in fact each thread was thicker than Li Xun's entire body.

After muttering something softly as a prayer before going to bed, Li Xun lay down again.

Li Xun's body swayed for a while. He knew that he couldn't read any more. If he continued to read, his sanity might be burned out.

It turns out that there really is something that will drive people crazy just by looking at it.

It is an existence that looks like a god but is not a god. It is both normal and twisted, both rational and crazy.

Compared with evil god, Li Xun felt that it might be more appropriate to call him evil demon.

(End of chapter)