In other words, although these humanoid creatures still retain some of their human appearance, most of them have become indescribable.
For example, there is a guy who has six slender and deformed arms, a head that swells to three times the size of a normal person, and eight eyes that protrude like fish eyes on his forehead.
There is also a weird guy with a hunchback lying on all fours, his whole body is black, his facial features are all black holes, but the hump on his back has a human face.
While being escorted away, Wang Quan counted silently in his mind.
There are probably more than thirty monsters locked up here.
But judging from the fragments of clothing on some monsters...
Maybe... they were once human.
Moreover, Wang Quan also observed a phenomenon.
That is, the mayor and others who escorted him in were holding torches high.
When the monsters in the cage saw the torches, most of them huddled in the corner subconsciously, trying hard not to expose themselves to the light.
Is this because they are afraid of light, or they still maintain human consciousness...Wang Quan is not sure.
However, he also found that the mayor and his group worked hard to keep themselves from the light.
It seems that the world is not as simple as imagined.
Without saying a word, Wang Quan was taken to the innermost cell by them.
It can be seen that this cell is probably specially used for interrogation, and the smell of blood is much stronger than other cells.
The cross erected in the corner has been completely dyed black.
When Wang Quan got closer, he realized that it was actually made of wood.
The black color on it... is probably the layers of coagulated blood.
And the cross is full of spikes several centimeters long...
Wang Quan grinned.
He was caught by the guards and tied to a cross.
Countless spikes pierced his skin and penetrated his body.
It really... hurts a bit...
Wang Quan's pupils shrank, and then he gritted his teeth... to reduce his pain sensation.
It’s not that I don’t want to stamp my feet, it’s because my seven-year-old body and legs are too short to reach the ground!
Anyway, now the pain has been reduced to the level of scratching.
Don't tell me, it's still a little sour.
"As expected of a cursed child."
The mayor narrowed his eyes, "In the face of such pain, even experienced warriors may not be able to bear it, but you can remain calm, which really makes people admire you."
The main fear is not the current "crucifixion", but the fear of what might happen after seeing those deformed monsters.
But this "cursed child" showed no fear at all.
Not even afraid of pain and suffocation.
That is the innate desire of human beings to survive! It transcends all existence!
Unless you have a very strong belief or spiritual support, you will definitely not be able to persevere.
But he is only seven years old, so what faith can he have?
The spiritual pillar...is it the Twilight Witch?
Then I'm here to break your fantasy!
"Do you think the Twilight Witch will really come to save you?"
Wang Quan was amused, "You mean those people from the Death God Sect can deal with Kesila? Uncle Mayor, I find you are quite humorous."
He didn't know the strength of Kesila, but it was definitely not something that those members of the Death God Sect could handle.
Moreover, the mayor also revealed that he did know that Xila was the Twilight Witch.
And she didn’t know about it after Kesila came, but she knew it from the beginning.
"Hmm, Twilight Witch..." The mayor also smiled, "That was a 'natural disaster' that killed millions of people four hundred years ago. You should know what the Cursed Son and the Witch represent.
"
Wang Quan wanted to shrug, but couldn't, "Hmm, I know, what next?"
"Her purpose is to cultivate you first and then devour you. In this way, she can become a true god." The mayor said enthusiastically, "How about, just let god come! He will definitely bring eternal peace to the world! Like you
Such a cursed child can live openly and openly under the sun!"
Wang Quan sneered, "So how do these people explain it?"
He was referring to...people who were transformed into deformed monsters and then imprisoned.
To be honest, Wang Quan sympathizes with them.
But it's just sympathy.
Most humans only sympathize with those seemingly pitiful creatures because they can empathize with them.
In other words, it is the mercy of the superior towards the weak.
But these people have no human form at all, but they still bear some symbols of human beings.
With an appearance that is already disgusting in itself, coupled with a little uncanny valley effect, most people will most likely be disgusted rather than sympathetic.
"It's just a necessary sacrifice."
The mayor found it impossible to continue the conversation.
He ordered his men to light flames around Wang Quan, "I will use you to summon the arrival of the divine envoy. This is the last contribution you can make."
Wang Quan smiled slightly and let the flames burn him.
He is blessed with the power of Luo Xiao's flame source, and this flame is completely ineffective against him.
But the flame is only part of the ritual.
The mayor and others stood in a semicircle around Wang Quan, who was burning in flames. Then they clasped their hands and started chanting a spell that Wang Quan didn't understand.
But he understood the content.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, feeling, thinking, and consciousness are also like this.
....”
Wang Quan had a strange expression.
What the hell kind of translation is this?
The Buddhist Feng Criticism was persecuted!
By the way, this translation is really down to earth!
Wang Quan turned off the translation.
“Wrlr lr ga.
“Wrlr mlwmlw wlgr rlgmwa.
“Wr ar Wlgrmgg wgr lga.
"A, ga lrgma, Wlgrmgg gwmlr, wr gr Magamaga ar wamlg wgr lga, Magamaga mlg aa la gaga, wr gawa, ml mlg lr mag ga, lwargm la gaga mwawa glrwm!"
Wang Quan: "..."
What kind of fishman language is this?
Um?
etc!
This language... seems to have been heard somewhere.
Wang Quan recalled carefully.
Then many images close to 18X emerged from the depths of my memory.
Um?
It’s the innocent nun and the sentimental female knight whom I met in Luoyang!
This was the language they spoke at that time!
In other words, is this their world?
No wonder the dressing styles are so similar.
Wang Quan remembered that they were the saint of the Church of the Ordinary God and her guardian knight.
The God of Ordinariness...
There are so many gods in this world.
I don’t know if these two “gods” were among the mythical creatures that were busy that day.
If they were there...Wang Quan would beat them sooner or later!
He has always been very small-minded.
But... now it's time to see what these guys summoned.
Feeling the arrival of a strange force, Wang Quan closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.
This power... is somewhat familiar, but Wang Quan is sure he has never seen it before.
In other words, it has nothing to do with Rakshasa bird, Guhuo bird, Gale, Chongming bird, Bi Fang and Bai Nue.
It has little to do with the mythical creature in the main world.
But it feels familiar...
Wang Quan began to recall whether he had encountered similar things before.
Suddenly...he remembered!
"hell"!
At the last moment in Luoyang, I don’t know whether that “hell” was real or a “hell” simulated by Bai Xiyao!
His power is similar to this!
Wang Quan only felt that the vitality of his body was burning rapidly.
But it doesn't matter, the burning speed is not as fast as the black and red mist can be replenished.
He waited quietly, and when his life force had burned down by almost a third, the ceremony was finally completed.
The black and red mist in Wang Quan's body quickly replenished that part of his vitality.
Then, he felt a somewhat familiar breath appear beside him.
Wang Quan was stunned when the aura sensed it, and then blurted out: