Chapter 118 Kidnapping an Angel (please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket)
The battle between the two in the camp was very fast, and it took almost as long as Ji Xun to look twice before the result was known.
The hunchbacked old man was punched through the abdomen.
With this injury, it looks like he will never survive.
However, just when Ji Xun thought it was over, something unexpected happened. .
The magic luster on the hunchbacked old man's body lit up, and a black and white luster suddenly burst out from the cross beside him.
Looking again, the sleepwalking masked angel in the sky seemed to be stimulated by something, holding his head and wailing in pain.
No sound was made.
But everyone in the entire camp clearly heard the hysterical wailing.
The angel seemed to be in unbearable pain, his hands clawed ferociously, and he began to tear off the bandage on his face.
"What's going on?"
Ji Xun had a premonition that something big was going to happen, but he didn't know what was going to happen.
He even transformed into a werewolf just in case.
However, after the transformation, the sense of crisis that made people's hair explode became even stronger.
In mid-air in the distance, the angel ripped off the bandage covering his face.
In an instant, everyone saw a pair of red pupils flowing with golden blood.
At the moment he saw it, the angel's whole body began to tremble like a cicada, which was strange and chilled his soul.
The real harvest of death begins at this moment.
“What happened!”
Ji Xun didn’t understand anything, and just watched the people who were still alive around the camp, falling down in pieces like wheat.
All the white smoke-like souls were pulled out of the body and turned into tens of thousands of threads, converging on the angel's shadow.
How did those people die?
Ji Xun didn’t understand.
Just blinked, my eyes wanted to see more clearly.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked: "Teleport!"
At this moment, he finally understood how the hunters in the camp died.
Because at this time, the angel had already appeared in front of Ji Xun's face.
At this moment, the hair on Ji Xunlang's body stood on end, as if he was staring face to face with the God of Death.
Finally, he understood what the strange tremor was about!
Weeping Angels move at a speed that is beyond the scope of human vision, absorbing human souls and returning them to their original positions.
In just the blink of an eye, He had already moved back thousands of times.
That’s why people can see the trembling double image like cicadas with the naked eye.
The moment they looked at each other, Ji Xun clearly felt goosebumps all over his body, as if his heart had stopped for a moment.
Even with his current state of mind, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when faced with such an existence that was too much beyond his cognition.
At this moment, he clearly felt the unprecedented experience of death coming.
In his field of vision, he saw a beautiful and delicate face.
But it was extremely painful, and golden blood flowed from his eyes.
Death and holiness intertwined on His face, like a soul imprisoned, suffering but unable to break free.
Just by looking at it, Ji Xun seemed to have brought his soul into the abyss of despair.
Enlightenment also emerged at the same time: "The spell pot allows you to be exempted from the soul curse damage from the Weeping Angel"
Ji Xun didn't have time to be happy yet.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.
In the blink of an eye, He comes again!
As soon as I turned around, He was here too!
Enlightenment appears frequently.
After three times, Ji Xun couldn't bear to blink anymore, and the angel stopped coming.
He already understood some rules: he could not let the angel disappear from sight, otherwise he would be killed by teleportation.
What a weird ability!
Ji Xun's eyes widened. This was the first time he encountered such a bizarre situation.
If it weren’t for the spelled clay pot being immune to the curse, I would have died many times just now.
But before he died, Ji Xun became very interested.
If it were elsewhere, he would be really interested in studying the killing rules of the Weeping Angel.
But not right now.
This is the undead enchantment of the Silver Moon Sect.
Just after the angel opened its doors, it killed tens of thousands of people in the camp almost instantly.
If I really wait a little longer, I'm sure there will be other changes.
Ji Xun didn’t dare to bet that the clay pot would work every time, and he didn’t know if the Silver Moon Sect had any other means.
He must find a way to get out of here first.
Thinking of this, Ji Xun ran out of the camp without any hesitation.
Even while running, he kept his eyes fixed on the angel, not daring to blink.
Soon, he smelled a familiar smell.
Just before the angel opened his eyes, Old Man Xu and his grandfather quietly left the camp and walked into the thick black fog outside.
But because both of them are of low rank, there are undead monsters everywhere in the undead enchantment, so they don’t dare to walk very fast.
And suddenly, hearing the footsteps behind them, the two of them were startled, thinking they were being chased by some monster.
The young man instantly drew out the thin sword from his waist.
At this time, the two of them saw a werewolf carrying them in the black fog from below.
It was not a monster, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, wasn't that before...?"
"Shhh"
Ji Xun caught up with Old Man Xu and was surprised to see that the grandfather and grandson were still alive. Incessantly.
Ji Xun walked backwards in front of the two of them, looking at the grandfather and grandson walking with their heads stuck out in their crotches, but he didn't find anything funny.
But something suddenly came to mind.
These two people are using this method to avoid some vengeful monsters.
Without any hesitation, Ji Xun suddenly turned around, buried his head under his crotch, and made the same move.
The moment he turned around and lowered his head, Qidi prompted again: "You have been exempted from the soul curse once"
Ji Xun feels more and more strange now.
Obviously the surroundings were covered in black mist, so it stands to reason that the angel would no longer be visible.
But the fact is that the angel is always right in front of you, like an afterimage left in your eyes, lingering, He is always there.
The three pouting people looked at each other, the atmosphere was indescribably weird.
Seeing the werewolf, the grandfather and grandson also guessed who it was.
Wanted posters have been posted everywhere in the camp recently, and it can only be that one.
Old man Xu recognized it, pretended not to recognize it, and complained quietly in his heart.
Kahn was assassinated, and everyone who had previously touched the space was affected.
Besides the two parties involved, they were the only two people to survive, so naturally they were wanted.
It took a lot of effort to hide until now, but we encountered this situation again.
According to Old Man Xu's many years of survival experience, it is best to stay away from such "disaster figures" in order to stay safe.
But due to his strength, he did not dare to speak, his eyes were resentful and vulgar.
After all, the three of them had met once before in another dimension.
There are even some sentiments about giving away equipment.
The young man seemed less lively, and looked at Ji Xun without turning his eyes, so he asked: "Why do you keep looking over there?"
Ji Xun looked at the mysterious runes painted with blood on their faces and knew that he might have found the right one.
These two people probably really know how to get out.
Ji Xun felt that the old man might know something, and said truthfully: "I saw the Weeping Angel. So I can't divert my attention."
The young man didn't understand yet before he finished speaking. what does that mean.
Old man Xu on the side listened with a ghostly expression on his face and blurted out: "You saw the Weeping Angel, and you're not dead yet?"
"Yeah."
Ji Xun didn't want to explain why he didn't die.
But when his thoughts changed, he captured a hint of other information from these words.
Does this old man Xu actually know that he will die if he sees an angel?
Oh, too.
The grandfather and grandson were not dead. If they were not lucky enough not to see them, then they knew some taboo rules about the Weeping Angels in advance.
The old man has some real stuff.
Angels only exist in myths and legends like this, and he actually knows them all?
Ji Xun couldn't solve this problem himself, so he asked directly: "Senior, do you know about the Weeping Angels? Is there any way to solve my current situation?"
Knowing that he is a master, he Of course, honorifics were used.
Old man Xu's face suddenly twitched when he heard the words "Senior" and he looked sad, showing no sign of a master.
Do you know this is the case, but he obviously doesn't want to cause trouble: "Oh, how do I know that?"
Ji Xun thought of the scene in the tavern where Xie Guozhong asked this guy what he said , directly took out a wad of banknotes and said, "If senior can clear up the confusion, we can discuss the cost of the intelligence."
This trick really works.
The old man looked at the money and his eyes lit up.
This wretched demeanor is really not comparable to that of a master.
Although he was still a little embarrassed, looking at the money, he also asked: "How come you are not dead?"
Ji Xun said calmly: "I have something that can A relic that is exempt from the curse."
When the old man heard this, he obviously knew that he was hiding something, and said casually: "Even if the Weeping Angel only has a residual soul, it is not that kind of rule pollution."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swallowed the rest of the sentence.
He originally wanted to say that something that could be exempted from that curse was no ordinary relic.
But thinking that prying into other people's secrets might cause trouble, he quickly shut up.
After collecting the money, Old Man Xu did not hide it, and said: "I read in an ancient book that in this situation, unless you are strong enough to resist the pollution, it will almost He is bound to die."
After a pause, he looked at Ji Xun strangely, and then said: "Since you are not dead now, you should be able to survive as long as you escape far enough. Before that, you have to keep staring at Him. You can't blink, you can't turn, and you can't let any obstacles block your sight. Otherwise, He will chase you."
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When Ji Xun heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally I had no hope.
After all, no one has ever seen an existence like an angel, let alone knows how to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, an old hunter in the hunter camp really knew.
No matter whether it is useful or not, it still has a direction.
After finishing speaking, Old Man Xu hesitated, apparently struggling with how to euphemistically express the words "let's just say goodbye."
Ji Xun also pretended not to understand and wanted to ask something else.
But unexpectedly, at this time, rapid footsteps came from behind again.
The expressions of Ji Xun and his grandfather and grandson both changed, and the three of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Those who are still alive now are most likely either monsters or enemies.
However, before the three footsteps in the black mist approached, Xie Guozhong's rough voice was heard: "Old man Xu, it's us."
A hint of caution flashed across Ji Xunting's eyes, and he instantly changed from his werewolf state. Transformed back into human form.
Although I don’t know how these three people are still alive, they are an official organization after all, and it is best not to expose my identity as an "assassination suspect" to them.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Guozhong and three others came over.
Looking at the three people walking with their butts stuck out in front of them, the three of them were stunned and looked awkward.
But Xie Guozhong seemed to know this method too. He didn't have the burden of being a master at all. He buried his head in his crotch and said with emotion: "Oh, I knew you had a way, Mr. Xu."
said While talking, he did not forget to greet his two assistants and said: "You two should also learn. This is a very practical secret method to avoid evil spirits and undead monsters."
The mushroom head looked very curious and followed suit. .
As for Awen, looking at the five men pouting in front of her, her face became strange.
Although she can face death without frowning.
But I always feel so ashamed if I really have to do this!
Awen looked at the gazes of the five men looking over at her. She felt even more uncomfortable being stared at and reluctantly joined the pouty gang.
In this way, six people stuck their anes out, walking in the dark mist with a strange posture and a strange atmosphere.
But the effect is also very obvious. Obviously, I could still hear the sounds of some monsters in the black mist just now.
After the six people used this secret method, they all seemed to be ignored.
Ji Xun was also a little helpless when he met the three people in Game X.
Having seen Xie Guozhong's fighting power just now, he knew very well that if this guy really wanted to take action, it would be useless to transform into a werewolf himself.
On the contrary, he was interested in the black box held by the three people, and guessed that it might contain some kind of "catastrophic object" or other treasure.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for the three of them to survive here.
Originally I wanted to pretend that I didn’t know him.
But after all, he was the only one among the six walking in the right direction, so it was strange that this posture did not attract anyone's attention.
The mushroom head blinked: "Sir, have we met before?"
Ji Xun said nothing.
But he knew that he should have been recognized when they met just now.
At least Xie Guozhong recognized him.
But he didn't say it. Fortunately, the mushroom head didn't ask any more questions. He just asked out of curiosity: "Why are you walking backwards? Are you still looking over there?"
Old man Xu didn't look good, so he responded for him "He saw the Weeping Angel, so he could only keep watching like this. Otherwise the angel would catch up."
The mushroom head seemed like a curious baby, and asked: "Ah, then why do you keep watching? Staring at the angel? "
The two of them had left the camp before the angel opened his eyes, and did not see what was behind them.
Old Man Xu said: "The curse of the Weeping Angel is a rule-based taboo. If you see it, you cannot let it out of sight, otherwise it will be teleported over and killed immediately. You should also be careful, it is best not to look around. Wan Once you see it, you have to keep staring and don't blink."
Xie Guozhong and the other three suddenly said: "No wonder"
Old man Xu's tone was full of helplessness.
Originally, I wanted to stay away from trouble, but it seemed that there were more and more troubles.
If the three members of Bureau
Before the old man could say "take care of yourself", Xie Guozhong sounded like an old friend and said with a smile: "Old man Xu, how should we get out now?"
Old man Xu frowned and did not answer. He asked back: "Did you really know me before?"
Xie Guozhong also had a trace of recollection in his eyes, and said: "Yes. We drank together in Longcheng twenty years ago. You old man At that time, he said he owed me a drink. As a result, he disappeared for twenty years. If I hadn’t come to Innocence City to handle the case, I wouldn’t have known you were in the Old Continent.”
As he said, He obviously knew why, and sighed: "It seems that your amnesia is not cured yet."
"Oh."
Hearing that the other party could talk about his forgotten problems and even drank together, Old Man Xu knew that he might really be an old acquaintance and said: "Yes. The older you get, the more you forget a lot of things."
See It seems that I really forgot.
Xie Guozhong was also sighing when he heard this, and turned to ask: "Have you found what you are looking for?"
When Old Man Xu heard this question, his turbid eyes seemed to have just... There was a hint of confusion, and he shook his head: "No."
But now is obviously not the time to chat and help remember.
Xie Guozhong frowned and asked instead: "Let's not talk about this. How are we going to get out?"
Old man Xu asked back: "Can you kill the caster?"
< br>Xie Guozhong said helplessly: "I can't kill him. I tried just now. Those old believers should have awakened part of the will of the old gods, and now they have the blessing of divine power, so it is difficult to kill them. What's more important is the angel. , none of the catastrophic objects I brought can withstand the curse, so I have to run away. There will be big trouble later.”
“It’s really a big trouble.”
Old man Xu. Listening to this, Ye Lao's face wrinkled up. It seemed that because he was an acquaintance, he did not hide it and continued: "I can't remember clearly. But this is the forbidden spell magic of the undead system, the 'Undead Natural Disaster'. It's just the caster. The level is not enough, so now I have a semi-finished product. Otherwise, once the barrier is covered, we will be dead. I remember that I can get out if I walk like this, but I am not sure, I can only take one step at a time."
Ji Xun listened to the conversation between the two and analyzed their relationship in his mind.
Xie Guozhong and Old Man Xu knew each other twenty years ago?
Why did you forget it?
The origin of this old man Xu is very mysterious.
No wonder he can survive so many extra-dimensional spaces, and it’s no wonder he has these incredible supercognitions and methods.
However, they didn't say it.
Ji Xun has no way of knowing.
However, he is more concerned about other things.
Originally, he had to keep staring in one direction, but he didn’t think it was a big problem.
But as he walked, Ji Xun suddenly discovered that the Weeping Angel in his field of vision was getting smaller and smaller, but now it was enlarged.
Xie Guozhong and the other five didn't look behind them. They didn't know what was happening.
But Octavia’s perception allowed them to discover something.
It seemed like something was chasing me silently.
The five people seemed to feel something, and did not dare to look back. They all looked at Ji Xun, who was the only one looking behind: What's wrong?
Ji Xun's eyelids twitched, but he didn't hide it and said: "Senior Xu, I want to ask, what happened when the angel suddenly became closer?"
Old man Xu was stunned when he heard this, "What?"
The other five people all changed their expressions at this statement.
Ji Xun’s words expressed the worst expectation.
Old man Xu asked again: "Did you blink?"
Ji Xun affirmed: "No."
He was also very sure that he had not let the angel out of sight just now.
But He came anyway.
Hearing this, Old Man Xu was also confused and asked: "How close?"
"One second ago, the distance was about three hundred meters, now."
As Ji Xun spoke, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and said again: "Right behind you."
At this moment, the Weeping Angel was floating a few meters away, and he could even clearly see the glimmer of light on that beautiful face.
But the strange thing is that not many people died.
“.”
Old man Xu’s eyelids twitched as he listened.
Even Xie Guozhong and the others felt the hairs on their backs rising.
They had seen with their own eyes everything about the Weeping Angel just now, and now they were behind them. Not to mention killing people, they were scared to death.
But now that we are chasing you.
Why didn’t you take action?
They didn’t dare to look back.
We can only continue walking like this.
The six people all speculated whether it was because of this posture that they were not seen.
But it’s not a solution to keep wasting it like this.
Old man Xu was so frightened that his voice trembled slightly and asked: "Is He looking at you or one of us?"
Ji Xun responded: "I . ”
The angel’s eyes were dull, but he was indeed coming towards him.
Hearing this, Old Man Xu immediately smiled awkwardly and complained in his heart: Brother, I know that nothing good will happen when I meet you.
You shouldn't have asked for money just now, so hurry up and leave.
But it is useless to talk more now. What did the old man think of? "That's not right. Now the Weeping Angel is just a ray of remnant soul, and it should be unconscious. How could he catch up? And it was a ray of soul." The imprisoned soul cannot move too far away from the 'soul-carrying object'."
The young man next to the old man asked: "Grandpa, what is the 'soul-carrying object'?"
< br>"It is usually the weapon that kills a creature before it turns into a wraith. Resentment is also a kind of spiritual energy that will be attached to the weapon, like an anchor. This can carry the attachment of the soul and will not collapse. Roughly equivalent to .The body of the resentful spirit.”
The old man gave a brief explanation and said to himself: "This is even more wrong, how could He follow up?"
He looked at Ji Xun again and asked: "Think about what you did before , Or, do you have anything special with you?"
After saying this, the five people looked over.
Ji Xun also immediately thought of something.
He directly took out the [Sacred Nail of Light and Darkness] and asked: "Could it be this?"
The only possibility he could think of was this thing.
I looked at the attributes of the cross before, and they are almost exactly the same as this nail.
If you guessed it correctly, this holy nail was one of the weapons that drove the bleeding hole in the angel's body.
Seeing the strong light and dark characteristics on the nails, Old Man Xu's eyes twitched.
Looking at Ji Xun again, the resentful and guarded eyes seemed to be able to speak: You are not a Silver Moon cultist, are you? Otherwise, how could you have such a thing?
However, the other three people knew the origin of the nail.
Xie Guozhong and Mogu Tou were not surprised at all. They could tell at a glance that this was something that had leaked out when the auction house was robbed.
Although I don’t know why the thing fell into his hands,
but thinking about how this guy dared to trap and kill the second-level "Epidemic Doctor" Heisen when he was a card master apprentice, I can be sure. One thing is that this person is definitely not a Silver Moon believer.
Awen was a little slow before she reacted.
She thought Xie Guozhong didn't notice, so she quickly reminded: "Captain."
Xie Guozhong said nothing.
Ji Xun felt uncomfortable being looked at by those eyes, so he explained a little more: "During the previous robbery at the auction, I killed a few believers and got it by chance."
Xie Guozhong He raised his eyebrows and didn't care about this statement.
He was obviously more concerned about other things, and asked something that he had never had time to ask before: "Are you from the Thirteen Kamen Riders organization?"
Ji Xundao: "No."
Xie Guozhong raised his eyebrows: "Oh."
Listening, the sharp light in his eyes immediately dissipated.
“.”
Ji Xun felt that it was refreshing to communicate with such an upright person like Xie Guozhong.
He said it and believed it.
No need to explain for a long time.
But now is not the time to explain in detail why this nail is in Ji Xun's hands.
The angel is right behind the butt, and maybe a few people will die suddenly on the spot in the next moment.
When Old Man Xu saw the expressions of Xie Guozhong and the others, he guessed a bit.
But as long as you're not an Old Believer, that's fine.
He didn't care where the nail came from, but with this thing, his memory seemed to be stimulated in some directional way, and he suddenly said: "Oh, I thought of a way! Maybe we can completely solve the problem of angels!"
After saying this, Ji Xun and others also looked over.
Old man Xu said: "The angel was imprisoned by necromancy, not really controlled. What's more, the level of the psychic was too low and he couldn't control it at all. Being able to channel the spirit is the most important thing. The reason is that he has the 'soul-carrying object' of the cross in his hand!"
Ji Xun and others' expressions did not change as they listened. They had already thought of this.
Old Man Xu continued: "But angels themselves are high-ranking creatures and cannot be willing to be driven by humans. Even if it is a remnant soul, it will instinctively want to escape from the enslavement of that kind of magic. And it should have sensed the holy nail before, so it I will always follow you.”
When Ji Xun and the other five heard this, they also felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic.
So what?
Old man Xu did not beat around the bush and said the method: "I have an idea. If this nail is regarded as his soul, it may be possible to put it away so that he will no longer be affected by the magician. Control! ”
The Weeping Angels are like a source of pollution.
The ability to kill people and absorb souls is released passively.
He has no subjective consciousness now.
Just put it away and the threat will disappear.
Or it may be greatly reduced.
Ji Xun and the other five people heard this method and thought it was feasible.
Xie Guozhong also narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "If I can solve the problem of angels, maybe I can go back and kill those old believers completely."
The matter is directly related to him, Ji Xun asked: " So, what should we do now?"
Old man Xu said politely: "Lend me some of your blood."
Ji Xun asked cautiously: "Other blood. Is that okay? ”
Actually, I want to ask, why not use your own.
Old Man Xu shook his head and said: "For the existence of resentful spirits, obsessions usually have cause and effect and direction. If I read it correctly, this nail was the weapon that sealed him back then."
As he said that, he Then he glanced at Ji Xun with that weird look as to why this thing is in your hand, and continued: "Now that you have obtained this nail, part of his obsession has been transferred to you. Perhaps the remaining consciousness is I think you can save him, or you have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Moreover, only you can stop that soul-sucking curse."
Ji. After Xun heard this, he thought for a moment and didn't hesitate much.
After all, if you don't do this, it seems that the angel will always follow you.
He cut his finger directly and squeezed out some blood.
“Give me the blood and nails.”
Old man Xu also became active.
After all, if the problem is really solved, most of his risks will disappear.
He took the nail, dipped his finger in a little blood, and drew a spell on the nail.
Ji Xun and the others looked at him using blood to draw a talisman, but they didn't think it was anything special at first.
However.
When a few people watched the finger draw hundreds of trajectories in the void, they realized that the grade of this spell was a bit high!
This method is quite powerful!
When Ji Xun looked at the runes drawn out of thin air, he always felt as if he was seeing high-level special symbols in Talung ancient language that could contain laws.
However, it was too late to ask any more questions at this moment.
As the spell was gradually perfected, the nails also lit up with black and white light.
However, while he was drawing, Old Man Xu suddenly stopped and muttered: "Hey, how did you draw the back part?"
He obviously forgot something, but then he Finished: "Forget it, this is almost enough."
With the last stroke of this incantation, the Holy Nail of Light and Darkness immediately became full of Holy Light.
Old Man Xu looked at the glowing nails like he was holding a hot potato. He quickly threw them to Ji Xun and said, "Ask him and see if he is willing to follow you."
Ji Xun Xun obtained the Holy Nail, and the enlightenment showed that there was an additional temporary effect similar to enchantment, called [Requiem Spell].
He tried to lift it up and asked the Weeping Angel he had been watching, "Are you willing to come with me?"
The tall angel had no intelligence. , his eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand.
But the nails did not have the restraining power that made Him uncomfortable.
The remaining instinct made him drift toward Ji Xun unconsciously.
At this moment, the blood-colored runes on the Holy Nails of Light and Darkness glowed redly, and two extraordinary characteristics, holy and evil, surged out.
The angel seemed to feel something, and the originally translucent shadow swooped into the holy nail.
The bloody runes dimmed instantly.
The Holy Nail has returned to normal.
The six of them were left looking at each other.
Ji Xunben also had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn’t expect that it would actually work?
Did this holy nail hide the angel?
The fact makes people feel like a dream.
But in an instant, all six of them felt that the invisible pressure on their shoulders was really relieved.
The biggest threat has disappeared.
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