Not too stupid.
Although Olintel, a member of the religious sect, is far from being perceptive, he is at least cooperative with the guidance.
Looking at Jane lying on the ceiling, he sighed in admiration, feeling deeply pleased with this development.
It is true that today's fate is a bit unlucky for this noble lady.
But looking at the bright side, at least her exquisite silk nightgown was obviously also affected as part of the whole, and it "falled" together on the ceiling at this moment.
Otherwise, it might not be very elegant for everyone to look up at.
This once again confirms the previous perception to a certain extent - the effect of the law is similar to being applied to a conceptual target, rather than the common definition of flesh and blood.
Before paying, I was quite confident that even in this magical situation, taking a blood sample from Jane's body would still be a normal result.
At the same time, on Jane's exposed feet, traces of patterns similar to Orintel's just now were appearing, connecting vertically and horizontally.
But one significant difference is that the luster of these patterns is not so bright and bright.
The dark red color has a hint of metallic color, as if the vortex in the flesh and blood extends to the body surface, strange and elegant.
Of course, this review only represents personal aesthetics.
It was obvious that most of the people in the bedroom were frightened by this scene.
Among them is Olintel.
"How could it be like this...it's obviously similar to the law..."
It can be seen that his world view has been somewhat impacted.
"Your Mightiness!"
Jane on the ceiling obviously couldn't maintain her composure, struggled to reach down and screamed.
This is true and cannot be blamed on her. Gravity is an innate experience. Once it is greatly moved by the universe, it will bring about a loss of security that is almost abandoned by the whole world.
"Empty your mind and try to cut off that connection."
This sound also woke up Olintel who was mumbling to himself, causing him to shout subconsciously.
"good!"
Jane immediately accepted the suggestion, mobilized her will and forced herself to look away from her feet, and even closed her eyes altogether.
"no……"
About ten seconds later, still fastened to the ceiling, she finally ran out of will and looked at Olintel again with pleading eyes.
And without even waiting for further instructions from the latter, she seemed to feel something in her heart and suddenly opened her sleeves.
A dark red stripe was snaking over it, almost touching his wrist.
If you have this position, you can imagine the state under the nightgown.
Olitor's suggestion obviously failed to control the situation.
…
"Your Excellency Olintel?"
Mrs. Winslow was so frightened by this scene that she finally couldn't help but rush forward and tried to pull her daughter down directly.
"Don't pull, prepare to catch her."
Olintel's face was quite ugly, but he still warned him coldly.
The next moment, the burning pattern on the hand reappeared, quickly converging into a different pattern, and exploded into a ball of halo at the moment of formation.
The whole bedroom seemed to tremble. Under the soothing light, the darkness and evil were swept away, and all abnormalities were dissociated.
It's very similar to Amira's move, except that the range and intensity are different, similar to the difference between the Fresh Universal Good Mantra and the Great Transformation Technique.
Fu Qian, who watched in a low-key manner, silently commented.
At this time, the Winslows, who accepted Olintel's prompt and stepped aside to catch their fallen daughter, just stayed there with their heads raised.
A majestic halo of light passed by, and Jane above her head looked as if everything was as before. Not to mention free-falling, not even the corner of her clothes moved.
"how so……"
The scene was somewhat silent for a while, and in the complicated eyes of the patient's family members, Olintel's sanity was clearly being challenged again.
"This is not Xinglu!"
However, this man was also a decisive person, and he immediately gritted his teeth and made a conclusion.
"how come?"
Mrs. Winslow looked like she was about to faint. The ups and downs were so nerve-wracking.
"Did we make a mistake? Should we try again?"
"I will be wrong, but Xinglu will not be."
Olintel shook his head with a firm tone.
"Under the effect just now, all abnormalities, including laws and regulations, should be lifted——"
"She ignores the impact of the law?"
Natalie on the side couldn't help but exclaimed, as if she had thought of something terrible.
Of course Fu Qian knew exactly what she was implying - the abandoned son in the mist could ignore the law to a certain extent.
For her, the situation is bright and promising.
"That's right..."
Sure enough, under this compliment, Olitor's expression immediately changed and he turned to look at the Winslows.
"Get out of there!"
"Your Excellency Olintel?"
Instead of moving aside, Mr. Winslow took a step forward.
It was obvious that he reacted quickly and could see what Olintel was going to do.
It's a pity that this wit has no meaning at this moment. A ball of metallic flame has already ignited in Olintel's hand.
Of course I was not unfamiliar with this before. It was the lead flame specially used to subdue demons and eliminate demons that both the hunters of the Order and Reginald had used before.
It was just an imperative sentence, and the opinions of the patient's family members have no bearing at all.
In an instant, the lead flames had stretched into a snake shape and locked onto Jian who was still in a daze.
"Let's go!"
The latter was awakened the next moment, and Mr. Winslow finally yelled without considering the consequences.
It was obvious that she had a lot of trust in her father. Looking at the circling snake of lead flames, Jane struggled to get up in fear, and actually took two steps on the ceiling.
The shocking change in appearance did not seem to affect her mobility too much. After a short period of adaptation, Jane's eyes swept away and rushed directly to a window farther away without taking the only door.
This reaction was quite good, but she didn't have any chance to break the not-so-clear glass.
As Mrs. Winslow screamed, the lead-flame snake circled and hit her like a homing missile.
An unusually dull explosion sounded, followed by screams and cries of pain.
Jane was not shattered to pieces. Olintel's long snake seemed to be quite controlling, and it actually hit her legs accurately.
After the explosion, the area below the knees no longer existed.
The evil transparent flesh and blood was peeled off from the body in the most primitive way, turning into ashes and scattered around.
Jane, who was a little shorter, fell firmly to the ceiling, but she still struggled to get up.
"It seems that no matter how clear-minded a person is, there are times when he is irrational."
Not in a hurry to kill again, Olintel glanced at Winslow, who was supporting his wife with one hand and the other hand was already clenched into a fist.
"Have you never thought that letting me try to purify Jane's body is her only way to survive?"
"Even if she can escape from here, after sunrise, do you think she will have a chance to escape the scent of the sect's hunters?"
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This chapter has been completed!