"Who?" Hearing this voice, Dulan was startled and instinctively wanted to turn around. Who knew that a slightly familiar voice said hastily: "Don't turn around!"
Dulan's movements suddenly froze, and he suddenly remembered the owner of the voice.
"Anna, is that you?" Duran maintained the posture of holding the candle and quietly glanced at Veron who was trapped in the twelve rays of light.
"Beron has gone crazy. Although your candle can temporarily trap him, it is far from being able to eliminate him. This bottle of holy water is mixed with too many impurities, and my Lord's holy power has been diluted to a very thin level.
At such a level, we will definitely not be able to deal with him." The headless girl said quickly: "Although I am controlled by Beron, he is mentally insane now and cannot actively order me to hurt you. If you turn around and see me,
The rules he set on me will take effect passively, and this time it won’t be as easy for you to escape as last time.”
Dulan was startled and nodded repeatedly.
"You'd better leave quickly. You are far from Veron's opponent now." Anna said quietly.
Du Lan smiled bitterly in his heart, let's go? Where are you going?
He gritted his teeth and said: "If Beron is not eliminated, I will not be able to escape. Believe me, if I can leave, I will never stay here again."
Anna asked a little strangely: "Why can't you leave?"
Dulan was suffocated and didn't know how to explain it. He could only bite the bullet and said: "It's a long story... Anyway, Anna, I hope you can help me. How to eliminate this damn evil spirit? You should
You know, this guy in front of you is no longer the Veron you loved. His brain has been eroded by negative energy, and from now on he only has the desire for destruction. If he leaves this room, I don’t know how many people will be harmed by him!"
Anna was silent.
Dulan said eagerly: "Anna, we don't have much time. This candle can be used for half an hour at most. Think about yourself. If you think you are willing to be killed by him, then think about the innocent Shu Bo."
Come on, brother!"
As Dulan spoke, he placed the candle on the candlestick. As long as the light of the suet candle can find Beron, the evil spirit's actions will be restrained - Dulan faintly felt that the twelve rays of light were cut and isolated.
What came out was another independent space, and Veron was roaring and roaring in it, but he couldn't hear it at all.
"Look at my left hand again, the petrification ray. You should know that I will turn into an ugly stone in less than two hours." Duran scratched the itchy wound, which had begun to slowly petrify and change.
He was extremely stiff. "The only way is to kill this evil guy."
After a long while, Anna suddenly sighed quietly: "I know."
"Actually, I should have figured it out a long time ago that he is no longer the one I love. The Veron I know is warm and kind, everyone loves him, and everyone in the town is treated like family by him. I don't know.
Since when did his behavior become weird and irritable, I thought it was due to some other reasons, but I didn't expect..."
Anna said quietly: "It wasn't until Brother Schubert disappeared that I felt something was wrong. I came here to look for him, but I smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. Oh my God, I really wish I guessed it.
It's wrong."
"He cut off my head and turned it into a wraith that he could control, but he dared not see me because of his conscience. I knew he regretted it. He locked himself in the attic on the second floor and never appeared again.
--until today."
Anna's memories ended here, and the headless girl's voice became much more decisive: "Actually, you have to know that the current Veron is an extremely unstable monster between humans and evil spirits..."
"Unstable? What do you mean?" Dulan seemed to have figured out something.
Anna affirmed: "In fact, if you are lucky, maybe in a few minutes, he himself will die due to the conflict between positive and negative energy in the body - of course, the probability of such a situation happening is very small."
"Then what should I do? Let me think about it, is there any way to trigger the conflict between positive and negative energy in his body?" Duran tapped his temple subconsciously and started thinking mode.
"It's very simple, holy water. A long time ago, I often helped the nuns in the church in the town. I know how holy water is made." Anna said, "A bottle of pure holy water is enough to make this semi-evil spirit directly
destruction."
"But I only have a bottle of low-quality holy water here." Duran shrugged and said, "I hate the guy who mixed the water with it."
Anna smiled softly: "There is no holy water in this world that is not mixed with water. The key is just the amount of water mixed with it."
Dulan was indignant: "The churches are indeed profiteers."
Anna asked a little strangely: "Aren't you from the Church of Dawn? Why didn't the logistics priest provide you with a sufficient amount of standard holy water? Let me think about it, if the cost of No. 3 holy water is relatively high, then No. 8 holy water should have been popular for a long time
Right? Why is the quality of the bottle in your hand not even as good as No. 8 holy water? It should be the product of No. 11 holy water mixed with water twice."
Du Lan couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "You cheating Supreme Council! Can't you give me a better bottle of holy water? Do you have to let me fall into such a dangerous situation?"
He shook his head dejectedly and could only continue to make up lies. Fortunately, Dulan was quite good at telling lies: "I and the leaders in the church are quite at odds with each other. Naturally, the logistics priest didn't have a good look on me. I can get one."
A bottle of holy water is pretty good."
"Using this bottle of holy water cannot stimulate the Holy Power of the Lord of the Dawn, nor can it change the balance of positive and negative energy in Beron's body." Anna changed the topic: "However, it only needs to be purified."
"Purify?" Duran suddenly realized: "You mean, Angel's Tears?"
"Yes, they are indeed angel tears. Each bottle of holy water is made from a small part of an angel tear. Angel tears contain the purest holy power of the Lord of the Morning. As long as this bottle is
The impurities in the holy water are removed, then distilled and solidified, and the original small part of the angel's tears can be restored."
"But I can't restore the tears of angels?" Duran asked uncertainly: "Besides, there aren't enough instruments here."
Anna said happily behind Dulan: "I can."
…
On the first floor, a fire suddenly lit up in the dark kitchen, and five or six ordinary candles were lit one by one.
"I used to sell flowers every morning and go back to the church to help in the afternoon. I have watched the steps of making and restoring holy water countless times. Unfortunately, I am a spirit now and cannot help you purify it. Everything can only be done by relying on
Yourself." Anna said.
Dulan always had a very strange feeling in his heart. He was talking to someone but couldn't turn his head to look at her. Although Dulan kept telling himself to just treat it as a phone call, he couldn't help but want to
Turn around and take a look.
Fortunately, the terrifying image of the headless girl still had its power. Dulan didn't want to taste the fear spell again, so he forcibly controlled his neck and silently recited several times to look no further.
"The purification of holy water can be divided into three steps. The first step is evaporation. The purpose is to drive away ordinary water. However, the temperature of evaporation must be controlled very well and cannot be too high, otherwise the components of the Angel's Tears themselves will follow the ordinary water.
Evaporate into the air."
Anna lifted the light step by step behind Dulan, and a clanking sound suddenly came from the kitchen.
"The temperature of the firewood is too high. Pull out a few pieces of firewood."
"It will take about five minutes until the color of the holy water changes to a turbid khaki color."
"The time is almost up, now the next step is to use the grass leaves to filter other impurities..."
…
Under Anna's command, Duran worked hard for a while, going through three steps of evaporation, filtration and distillation, and finally succeeded in purifying the Angel's Tears.
A small and crystal clear pearl-like solid lay quietly in the palm of Dulan's hand. The crystals purified from such a large bottle of holy water were surprisingly small, and they were slightly hot.
"Although this angel's tear is very small, it contains the purest holy power. As long as you get it into the body of the semi-evil spirit, his body will self-destruct due to energy conflict." Anna said calmly:
"Okay, it's time for me to hide. If I let him see me, I'm afraid you will have another opponent."
Dulan gently pressed Angel's Tears on the tip of Oak Thorn, carefully wrapped it with his hands, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Anna."
The headless girl didn't answer. Dulan stood there blankly. After a long time, he finally got up the courage and turned around, only to find that Anna had disappeared.
"Roar!" At this moment, a roar like a wild beast came from the second floor. Dulan's heart skipped a beat and he rushed out of the kitchen in a few steps.
The railings in the corridor on the second floor all broke, and huge evil spirits fell from the sky, slamming into the hall on the first floor. A row of sofas were knocked to pieces, and Veron roared crazily: "Come out,
Come out! I'm going to dig out your eyeballs, I'm going to eat your lungs, I'm going to carve out your brain..."
Duran hid behind a pillar, took two deep breaths, and then lowered himself into stealth mode.
