Chapter 192 The Seal of the Door
This Birta village looks very bad, Xiao Zhi thought to himself. Although the Birta village in the movie is also broken, it has not yet reached the level of "ruins" in front of him. Morris has been away from Romania for twenty years, but he still has feelings for it. After all, he has lived for so long and met a few friends...
He stood in the open space of the village and looked around blankly. Seeing a large door not far away, he hurried over.
Xiao Zhi gently tapped the colored glass bottle in his pocket with his fingers: "Varak, this place is obviously abnormal. Can you sense what the reason is?"
Varak was very uncomfortable with Xiao Zhi's tone of speaking, but the hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. She said: "It's the breath of hell. I can feel the breath of hell spreading in this village. There must be a compatriot who ran out..."
Xiao Zhi stopped: "Can you sense which of your compatriots is?"
Valak said he was not clear. She could sense these things when she was sealed in the bottle. Only by unzipping the seal and letting it go can we understand the situation accurately and clearly. Xiao Zhi expressed his understanding and casually wrapped a layer of newly drawn talisman paper on the glass bottle as insurance.
There is a bit of a trick in the movie. After Father Burke, Sister Erin and Morris joined forces to seal the Hell Gate in the Monastery of Santa Cata, they left directly without explaining any subsequent treatment of the monastery.
For example, the church will send other nuns to take over, and there is no explanation at all. I don’t know if the director is too lazy to add a description, or if the church is so stupid, thinking that everything will be fine if the gate of hell is sealed...
But no matter what, it was useless, and this trip was more dangerous than expected.
Xiao Zhi gently stroked the glass bottle in his pocket. He was ready. If something was in an irreversible crisis, he would use the cross dagger to chop Valak to complete the task as soon as possible, so that he could return to the real world.
He has tried it in "Listen to God".
After the mission was completed, he was invincible for the short period of time he returned.
Morris walked into the dilapidated gate, and the smell of rotten wood was filled with the smell of wood. It was a tavern. He vaguely remembered that he often drank here twenty years ago, and listened to the villagers bored and bragging. As long as there was a little new thing, he could hear it here. The owner of the tavern drink was very pure and the price was always very affordable, which was also the reason for the good business.
But now the tavern is dilapidated, the wooden bar is pitch black and dirty, and there are countless traces of decay on the shelves where rows of wine were placed, and only a few broken bottles were on it.
Just twenty years, what happened here? Morris felt empty and a kind of inexplicable sorrow. He tried to call the owner of the tavern: "Hall, where are you, Hall, the 'French guy' has come to see you, where have you been?"
The crunching sound of wood sounded...
It came from the upstairs, and Morris was a little surprised: "Hal, is it you?"
The stairs made a miserable crunch as if they would break at any time. Two feet wearing dirty rubber rain boots walked slowly down. It was a man. He was pitch black and thin, with long hair and beard, like a skeleton rack with hair...
After staring at it for a while, Morris shouted in disbelief: "Hal, is it you? I'm Farqi."
The long-haired skeleton man made a hoarse voice in his throat and said, "Fa...fa...lang...eat, eat."
He walked towards Morris stiffly, his words were blurred, and his hands suddenly grabbed Morris' neck. Now he heard it clearly. He was saying, "Fronchi... hungry, I want to eat you."
Morris felt the cold air flowing from his spine to the top and his scalp was numb.
He struggled hard in fear, but with a click, Hall's arms were easily broken by him, and he was even more fragile than dead branches. Morris didn't know what happened, and was a little helpless: "Hal, what's wrong with you? Tell me what's wrong?"
Outside the tavern, Xiao Zhi had seen what was happening inside. Valak said that the man like a skeleton was eroded into his internal organs by the breath of hell, his soul rotted, and became a walking corpse-like thing. His body was very fragile and he only had the instinct to eat. If you guessed correctly, almost all the people in this village have become like this...
Xiao Zhi felt chills in his heart. If he lost consciousness and only had food instinct left, what happened in the village was self-evident.
Morris ran out of the tavern, and the boss Hall also staggered and walked out as if a puppet was shaking. He saw that there were other people in his dry eyes, and his pace was much faster. He reached out to grab Jiang Chuan Heiko behind Xiao Zhi! In his incomplete consciousness, Jiang Chuan Heiko was fair and tall, and he must be more hungry than Xiao Zhi and Morris...
Crack, a cold light flashed by.
Akiko Ekawa slowly put the huge scissors into her pocket, as if she had finished slashing the sword.
Hall cracked from his waist and fell to the ground in two pieces.
But even though he was not dead yet, he still made a hungry sound. Heiko Jiangchuan looked around and picked up a large stone with his hands that was more than a hundred pounds and threw it out, hitting Hall's head, and then he calmed down. The body was broken like this, and no blood was flowing out...
Morris was about to speak, but Xiao Zhi said lightly: "The seal of the Hell Gate in the Monastery of Santa Cata is loose, and it may even be untied. The village is eroded by the breath of hell, and the villagers may have become like that. Let's go to the monastery and take advantage of the early days to see the situation..."
Morris couldn't say that he felt sad, but the familiar things were gone and he felt abandoned.
He knew that he was just an ordinary person, too weak, and the only thing he could do at the moment was to take this Asian exorcist to see the gate of hell in the monastery...
The Monastery of Santa Cata is located on the mountain to the east of the village. This monastery converted from the Duke Castle covers a large area and has high buildings. Even if the walls are covered with dark brown moss and vines, it looks much more magnificent than ordinary monasteries. You can see the existence of Santa Catata when standing in a higher place in the village.
Three people and one cat walked through the woods and a large number of cemeteries and came to the monastery of Santa Cata.
Morris' pupils contracted violently. He saw a pool of dark red blood on the steps in front of the gate of the Santa Cata Monastery. He picked up a branch and walked up and gently tweeted it twice: "Impossible, the blood has obviously dried up. Twenty years have passed and it has become fresh again... The gate of hell has indeed opened."
Chapter completed!