Chapter 29 Light incense three feet, raise your head with spirit
Things lurking deep in the consciousness found an opportunity and began to move.
Victor has already had experience and he knows what is happening to him.
His energy gradually became disorganized, and it became increasingly difficult to concentrate. The mysterious murmur in his mind seemed to be hypnotizing him.
"Once I fall asleep, I will definitely be dragged into a cycle of beautiful dreams again, and I cannot let it invade my consciousness..."
This is Victor's only thought at the moment.
Now the only prop that can stabilize the monster is the yellow shirt in the mysterious Taoist temple. The Taoist temple is in the secret place, so he must go in immediately!
"That key..."
Forcibly enduring the confusion of vision and confusion, Victor was naked, stretched out his hand (sometimes it was a soft tentacle) to dig through the pile of dirty clothes, and finally took out the bronze key.
As soon as he relaxed a little, his mind immediately went blank.
The next second, the bizarre images continued to melt in front of his eyes. The tip of Victor's nose smelled the fragrance of leaves, and he slowly opened his eyes.
The first ray of light came in, and the lush green forest surrounded him again. The gentle breeze in the forest had blown through his neck, and the dilapidated tile-roofed house was facing the front.
There is no hustle and bustle around, only mystery and silence coexist.
"Sure enough, I can come in!" This time, Victor confirmed that the key factor in entering the forest was this bronze key.
The strange creature parasitic on his mind wanted to drag Victor into a dream in a confused way, but when Victor grasped the key, the magical ability of the bronze key directly cut Victor halfway and led him into the woodland outside the secret residence.
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The Taoist temple was just like last time, standing in front of Victor very close. However, the surrounding landforms were completely different from the first time they entered the secret lodge. The main point was that the tree shapes of the surrounding trees had changed dramatically.
The place where Victor entered the secret residence was random, and this Taoist temple seemed to deliberately match the position where he entered.
But there was no time for Victor to think about it carefully. The next moment, the severe pain made him unable to think about the position.
Because the monster in him has not been suppressed. Although it has taken shape, the monster is still devouring Victor's body in the secret place.
Black tumors had grown on his shoulders and waist, which were disgusting. Victor did not dare to wait any longer. He opened the door of the Taoist temple with a bronze key with difficulty.
As soon as he stepped in, the yellow robe flew over from the table and rested on Victor's back.
As a result, the disgusting creature that haunted Victor once again burst out with pus and blood, and its physical tissue shrank rapidly.
Soon, it returned to the size of a scar that fit Victor's skin.
The pain was gone, and Victor finally recovered from his fear.
"It's too dangerous... There are no signs before this thing attacks. What should I do if it attacks during the day or in an emergency?"
He sat cross-legged on the futon, adjusting his breathing and calming down.
"We must find a way to cut this damn thing out..." Victor looked a little anxious.
Nowadays, the clue of Vincent can be said to be broken. Judging from the diary, even if the man who died in the cabin was Vincent, he had nothing to do with Augusta. However, the strange thing about Victor
, it was probably put in by the gangster Augusta...
As of now, the investigation turns out that we still have to cooperate with the people from the Inspection Bureau to catch Augusta, so that we can have a chance to get rid of the ghost thing in him.
Thinking of this, Victor lowered his eyes and realized after a moment that after entering the Taoist temple this time, he still did not see the owner of the Taoist temple.
Is it possible that this shabby house has no owner at all...or that the one who got the bronze key is its owner?
After a little thought, Victor agreed more with the second inference.
"Goldfinger is indeed still goldfinger..." Wearing yellow clothes, he stood up from the futon, "But... although the key is mine now, who is the one who built this house?" While talking to himself, Victor glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly discovered that the pattern of placing these futons was very familiar. It seemed... the same as the mysterious tree-like pattern in Vincent's diary!
"The concept of a secret hotel..." Victor stared at his feet. The futon he sat on for the first time happened to correspond to the position of the butterfly in the pattern of the sex tree!
And coincidentally, the secret message he received was none other than "Butterfly"!
Weird...
Victor felt more and more weird. He even felt that this dilapidated house was a bit windy and wanted to go out for some fresh air.
The next moment, he opened the door and walked out, walking not far in front of the door, observing the movement in the forest.
Last time, he met the gold digger and the writer, and gained a lot of mysterious knowledge from their chat. But this time, Victor was alone in his dream. If it weren't for the ghost on him,
If he makes trouble, he won't want to come in.
There was some light yellow gaseous material stuck between the leaves in the forest. Victor didn't know what it was, and he didn't dare to touch it casually.
The surroundings were quiet and there were no signs of living creatures. Victor came in twice and saw no "mysterious creatures" similar to the things that possessed him. It seemed that those mysterious creatures really only lived in the thick fog.<
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He shuddered, recalling the time when he went into the thick fog to find a way out. He couldn't help but feel a little scared, so he quickly returned to the Taoist temple.
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Stepping through the futons, Victor stood in front of the table and stared at the row of memorial tablets in front of him.
Among the ten spiritual tablets, only he and Adolf had their names engraved on them.
"Huh? Is there something behind you?"
By coincidence, he found something hidden behind the crime table, so he turned to his back and took out a long black box from behind the spirit tablet.
There is a saying written on the box - Light incense three feet away, and your mind will be clear.
Victor glanced at it, then opened the black box and found three sticks of incense inside.
"Are you going to incense the spiritual tablets? It's funny, do you want me to incense myself?" Victor didn't understand why the layout of this Taoist temple was so strange.
He took out an incense stick, and there were supposed to be two left, but miraculously, there were still three incense sticks in the box, and Victor didn't even see how it replenished itself.
"How strange..."
Victor murmured to himself. He wanted to stuff the incense stick in his hand back, but found that the length was wrong. The stick in his hand was longer than the box for no apparent reason. It looked like it was almost one meter long. It couldn't be stuffed back no matter what.
Go in.
"A magic trick?" Victor broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. After complaining, he casually placed the incense in front of Adolf's tomb... (You can't insert it for yourself, right?)
The strange thing is that as soon as the incense is inserted, flames appear on the tip itself, and then green smoke rises upward.
At the same time, Victor's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of fog, and a strange picture was simulated in his mind in an instant and projected onto his retina.
He saw a knight walking toward the hills on the horizon facing the moonlight on a wilderness trail under the cover of night. The knight's black trench coat hung naturally, and his two muskets were half-hidden under the fabric of the coat.
It's the gold digger!
Victor was secretly shocked, but the next second, he saw the black-clad gold digger on horseback suddenly turned around, looking into the empty space with a confused and strange look in his eyes.
, just in time to meet Victor’s line of sight projected from the void!
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
The gold digger suddenly noticed something, and his pupils immediately shrank. An inexplicable but extremely strong fear ran from his forehead to the soles of his feet!
Victor could see the frightened panic in the gold digger's eyes. The other party noticed that he was staring at him through the void. This was the source of his fear!