Appeared again? Lumian asked Lugano and others to let go while asking Amandine:
"Where is he?"
Amandine's blue eyes stared at the entrance of the black tomb, at the end of the river of death and said:
"He was just sitting there with his legs crossed."
While speaking, Amandine closed her eyes and looked away. Tiny bumps appeared one after another on the surface of her originally smooth and delicate skin. Each bump looked like it was about to burst and grow something.
appearance.
This is because she saw the illusory and dead river, and saw the pale goat wearing a golden mask walking with difficulty in the not-deep water.
The pale goat's limbs have lost all their down, are highly decomposed, and are leaking fishy yellow pus, and this trend is quickly spreading to its body.
Affected by the "Hate Movement" and struggling internally, Reasa's already pale and cold face suddenly lost the last trace of color.
On the back of his hands, his neck, and his cheeks, piece after piece of skin slowly festered, making him look like he had turned into a corpse that had been dead for a while.
The decay on the pale goat's body then slowed down.
But the river of death and silence it created with the help of the black tomb became increasingly illusory, narrowed significantly, and dried up.
The rag doll wearing an evil gothic dress floated forward a little further, followed by the retreating river of death.
Suddenly, it turned sideways and looked at the man with green eyes made of human skin and blood.
The green-eyed man happened to be looking at it too.
The hatred, hatred and madness in the evil rag doll's scarlet eyes exploded. The black Gothic dress wrapped with gloomy vines burst out with holes one after another. A large number of rags were scattered or hung down, and the whole
became tattered.
The green-eyed man wearing a dark gray formal suit seemed to be intact, but after he took a step forward, two footprints filled with bright red blood were left behind, and the smell of sulfur quickly dissipated.
One step, two steps, three steps, each step he took left bright red footprints, and drop after drop of darkening liquid dripped from the human skin.
Ivelista Eggers finally recovered from the explosion of emotions and desires brought about by the "Hate Movement". He glanced at the already quite tattered evil rag doll and took out another one from the hidden pocket of his clothes.
thing.
It was a palm-sized puppet.
This puppet seems to have been spliced together by a child of several years old. Its arms go up and down, its legs reach its buttocks, and its face is painted in red, yellow and white. At first glance, it looks like a clown in a circus.
Ivelista poured her spirituality into this ugly and deformed puppet.
The puppet suddenly became illusory and disappeared into Ivelista's hands.
Immediately afterwards, it first appeared in the dark brown eyes of the descendant of the Eggers family, and then jumped into the green eyes of the man with human skin.
The movement of the human-skinned man in a dark gray formal suit suddenly became stiff and slow.
Lumian did not dare to look at the situation over there and quickly looked away.
And after Amandine closed her eyes and looked away, the tiny bumps on her body disappeared one after another and were no longer prominent.
She looked curiously and ran in the direction of the green-eyed man. She seemed to be frightened to the point of collapse. She looked at the monster that looked like a demon and quickly examined the situation around her.
She immediately saw the huge demon body in front of her, saw the incomplete corpses falling to the ground one after another, and saw the blackened bone flute that fell under a palm tree.
"There, there is something there." She pulled down Lumian's sleeve and whispered.
Could it be a powerful item dropped from the tomb keeper?
Lumian glanced at it and smiled in a low voice to Amandine and others:
"Pretend you didn't see it, don't pick it up, don't even get close."
The "Hate Movement" was left there intentionally and he didn't pick it up right away.
In this situation, if he plays the "Hate Movement" again, the possibility of hurting his companions is much higher than hitting the enemy's weakness, and as a "reaper", there is no need for him to poke the target with the "Hate Movement" again.
Therefore, he pretended that he had no time to pick up the "Hate Movement" and wanted to see if any enemies would use it against him.
If something like this really happens, no one here except Lumian himself and the three divine items can bear the fate of the bloody disaster that comes with the "Hateful Movement". When the time comes, Lumian, Amandine and others will
People can just "teleport" to escape, and when they come back after a while, they should be able to see the enemy's corpse and get new loot.
This is a trap set casually.
As the giant demon that Devajo transformed into fled near the man in human skin and approached the receding River of Death, a short figure came out of the road in the jungle.
The figure was a little boy of seven or eight years old, wearing cute pajamas and a cute nightcap. His yellow hair and face were dirty, covered with oil, scum and blood.
As soon as he saw the little boy, Lugano felt severe pain in the missing half of his right hand.
"Definitely." He was so frightened that his teeth kept clashing.
Camus and others who noticed his abnormal reaction asked in shock:
"What's wrong?"
Following Lugano's line of sight, Amandine, Camus and Rhea saw the little boy.
The former turned his head sideways in shock, looked at Lumian and said:
"Then, isn't that your godson?
"Why did he get here? It's very dangerous!"
"No, he is not dangerous." Camus recalled Colombo's exaggerated reaction when he met Louis Berry and his godson, and recalled some of the words spoken by his companion on the "Destiny" path, and said with a solemn expression, "Dangerous"
It should be us."
Before Amandine and Rhea could ask questions, Camus looked at Lumian, frowned slightly and said:
"What now?"
As a godfather, you should have ways to control your godson, right?
Lumian glanced at Ludwig, who was walking quickly towards the demon, then looked at the corpses on the ground and the demon body of "Hisoka", and replied with a smile:
"It's not a big problem."
There is enough food here to form an effective seal!
As for why Ludwig went all the way to the black tomb area, Lumian probably also thought of the reason:
We just arrived in Tizamo Town tonight, and the man and woman who checked into the Briou Hotel should be the devil's minions of the North family. They somehow managed to stay awake in this special dreamland, and they will wait until the "Dream Festival"
At the beginning, we left Briu Hotel and headed towards the Black Tomb.
During this process, the man and woman passed by the second floor, allowing Ludwig to smell the delicious food, so he gave up the vulgar food and followed behind, catching up here at a speed suitable for a seven or eight-year-old boy.
At this moment, Ludwig's brown eyes only saw the devil Devajo.
"Why is it not a big problem?" Amandine said, "I have little knowledge of occult science, please don't deceive me."
Lumian smiled and pointed at the huge demon that fled in embarrassment near the green-eyed man and said:
"He's here to hunt down that monster."
"Chasing? Him?" Amandine looked left and right blankly.
A little boy of seven or eight years old wearing yellow stars and blue pajamas is chasing a dark demon that is nearly three meters tall, with curved goat horns and bat-like wings on its back?
This is indeed a dream, right?
After approaching the man with green eyes made of human skin and blood, and approaching the black tomb, Devajo felt a little calmer, but his mind was still filled with thoughts of his tongue being roasted, his brain being dug out with a spoon, and himself
The little boy’s arms and thighs were being chewed and bitten.
What kind of monster is this? Devajo was extremely frightened to see the little boy still walking towards him quickly.
At this moment, Amandine, who glanced in this direction, shouted:
"The figure is looking at the man in black robe."
Ivelista Lumian looked around and found nothing unusual about Ivelista Eggers.
Amandine looked away, paused, and looked over again.
She explained quickly:
"He's not looking at the man in black robe anymore, he's looking at the devil!"
Amandine suddenly stopped, looked away, and frowned:
"That figure seems to be saying something... I can't understand it, but I can understand the meaning."
"What did he say?" Lumian asked.
Amandine did not dare to look in the direction of the black tomb, organized her words, and said while recalling:
"It probably means:
"Everyone in the world knows that crawling insects can form pupae, and when the pupa breaks, butterflies will fly out.
"An ordinary insect can transform into a flying butterfly and change its own life form. Why?"
Amandine's voice changed unconsciously, as if she had been affected by something.
She paused, then said the answer to the question in a low and cold voice:
"First die, then live, and become a god..."
Before Amandine finished speaking, Devajo, who was in a demonic state, stiffened.
He saw that his flesh and blood was rotting rapidly, and large chunks fell off due to rot, exposing his white bones.
In just a few seconds, the demon lost consciousness and disintegrated into a pile of rotten flesh and white bones.
The rotten flesh and bones blended together as if they had their own vitality, intertwining to form a human-sized pupa.
The chrysalis of flesh and blood soon burst open, and a bird-body monster with human head and body covered with white feathers flew out from it.
This monster absorbed all the flesh and blood pupae, expanded a lot in an instant, and changed its shape to a certain extent.
The area under its head rapidly elongated and enlarged, as if it had its own body, and the flesh and blood of the body's "waist" grew together with the bird's body, both covered with white feathers with a light butter stain.
"Hahaha!" Devaho laughed out loud with countless white feathers growing out of his eyes, nostrils, face and fingertips.
He patted the body of the white-feathered bird below and flew up, as if he was riding on the bird, rushing high into the sky.
Devaho flew higher and higher, gradually becoming blurry, then he circled down and fell into the black ancient tomb.
Lumian, who witnessed this scene, looked at the door of the black tomb again, but still could not see the invisible figure in Amandine's mouth.
His heart moved, he took two steps forward and found the strange golden mask from "Hisoka's" corpse.