Because the process is too brutal and bloody, the specific process will not be described in detail.
Anyway, in the church dyed red by plasma, Wang Quan sat on a chair, looked at the mutilated human body on the wall, and asked: "Father, how do you feel?"
What is nailed to the wall is identity, but it is incomplete.
At least except for the eyes, all other organs on his face are gone.
At the same time, the entire chest cavity and abdominal cavity were opened, and the internal organs inside were clearly visible, including the beating heart under the ribs.
My arms and legs were not so lucky.
His arms and legs are still there, but only the bones are left.
There are also scraps of meat that have not been cleaned.
The priest was breathing heavily, with large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He was also blinking constantly to relieve the discomfort of sweat flowing into his eyes.
The main reason is that I can't even wipe away the sweat.
"What on earth do you want to do..."
"Oh, I'm quite energetic." Wang Quan crossed his legs, placed the cane flat on his thigh, then supported his chin with one hand and pressed the cane with the other.
His feet kept shaking.
"I don't want to either. I want you to do nothing."
"You didn't even ask..."
"Didn't I ask?" Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, then recalled it carefully.
He didn't seem to ask.
"Sorry, mine."
"..." The priest wanted to scold his mother.
"Let's not talk about the ones that are there or not." Wang Quan stopped shaking his legs and sat up straight, "Then tell me, where did you do with those people who came in before."
The priest pursed his lips tightly and said, "I don't know."
"I don't know? Do you don't know or you don't want to say it?"
Seeing that the priest was still arrogant, Wang Quan spread his hands and expressed helplessness, "Look, it doesn't matter if I ask or not? You won't say anything anyway."
He lit a cigarette, took two puffs slowly, then stood up and walked to the priest and blew the cigarette into his face, "Bastard, look me in the eyes."
The priest subconsciously raised his head and met a pair of scarlet eyes.
At that moment, his reason was defeated.
It was like facing a natural enemy.
Just like the worldly truth that people will die if they are killed, and people will starve to death if they don’t eat and drink water.
It is also a matter of course that he cannot resist the other party.
What's even more frightening is that his consciousness is completely awake.
Wang Quan asked: "Elizabeth and the others are in the underground secret room, right?"
The priest knew he shouldn't answer, but at this moment his body seemed to no longer belong to him.
This feeling was extremely weird, so weird that it made him want to vomit blood.
He obviously couldn't say what he was thinking, but...
"Yes."
The priest answered instantly.
"Very good." Wang Quan snapped his fingers, "Then what are the obstacles to entering the underground secret room?"
He felt from the beginning that Elizabeth and the others were underground.
Torturing the priest like this is just for fun.
And his "mature man's spirit" told him that there was danger down there.
In this case, he still hoped to enter the underground secret room normally without being forced.
"You need to sacrifice and use blood to open the door. Below the church is an empty cave. There is a stone door on the wall of the cave. There is a sacrificial circle in front of the stone door. Just drop blood on it."
"OK, that makes sense."
As the priest screamed, Wang Quan put out the cigarette on his heart.
Then soon the priest's heart returned to its original state.
Then his mutilated body floated in the air and followed Wang Quan.
Wang Quan struck the ground with his cane, and instantly the ground collapsed into a four-square-meter hole.
Wang Quan jumped down with the priest.
It was pitch dark here. Wang Quan took out a few cold fireworks from the "four-dimensional chrysanthemum" and threw them around.
Then he looked around.
This is indeed a cave.
There are human and animal bones all around.
Suddenly there seemed to be footsteps in the corner.
Wang Quan narrowed his eyes and looked over.
I saw hundreds of aberrations slowly surrounding them.
There are adult human aberrations here, as well as animal aberrations and insect aberrations.
Is this what the priest is hiding?
It seems that he is still somewhat resistant to the mental pollution of Wang Quan's mythical power.
But it doesn't matter.
Just like a shock wave, a large amount of black and red mist emerged from Wang Quan's body and spread across the entire cave.
Well, there are a total of 9,412 aberrations here.
This place is not far from London. To collect so many aberrations... what do they want to do?
Or is it that all the aberrations captured in London were sent here?
Wang Quan saw the linen tops and suspenders worn by factory workers in London from several aberrant monsters.
However, their spirits were soothed by Wang Quan's black and red mist, and they have now eased a lot.
At the same time, Wang Quan threw out another shock wave.
This time it's black and white smoke - this is the power of the Chongming Bird.
This force will erode their mythical creature power before being suppressed within them.
Then the black and red mist seeds left in their bodies will eat away at that power bit by bit. In the end, although there is no way to restore them to their original state, they can still be "strong men/women with beast ears" like the people in Xuanzhong Town before.
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The same goes for insects and animals.
Wang Quan then released another blood-colored ink shock wave - this was Bai Xiyao's Guhuo Bird power.
This is mainly to put a restraint on their minds. Wang Quan is worried that they will collapse emotionally or do other things after suddenly regaining consciousness.
Then simply control them first and wait until the problem here is solved.
After finishing dealing with this side, Wang Quan took the priest's broken body floating behind him to the stone door.
The stone gate is an up-and-down stone gate similar to the "Broken Dragon Gate", but there is a pattern like a magic circle painted on the ground in front of the stone gate.
Wang Quanzhou frowned when he saw the pattern.
The pattern on that picture is very complicated, but the overall look...is like an eye.
That's right, the eye pattern is exactly the same as the pattern on the door of Wang Quan's "love nest".
"Kisila, is that you?"
No one responded.
Including the narration, it never appeared again after Wang Quan skipped ten years.
So that narrator is Kesela, right?
Wang Quan is not sure.
But he didn't think too deeply.
He is very pure now.
Single-threaded creatures won't have trouble.
Wang Quan has no worries now.
He snapped his fingers, and the priest's remains were thrown onto the eye pattern.
Then his heart started beating rapidly and his hematopoietic function was at full capacity.
Then countless blood gushes out from the seven orifices in his remains.
The priest was squeezed into a mummy.
His corpse was also controlled by Wang Quan and twisted into a twist like a face towel, finally squeezing out the last drop of blood.
Then a large amount of blood on the ground was absorbed by the eye pattern, and in the end not a drop of blood was left.
The next moment, accompanied by a rumble, the stone door in front of him slowly rose.
Wang Quan stepped in.
There is a large space inside, with light similar to moonlight shining from a high place in the middle.
The ground in the middle of the space also has the eye pattern.
The pattern is densely surrounded by huge stone pillars carved with indescribable weird patterns.
On each stone pillar there is a person being sucked upside down.
They are all acquaintances of Wang Quan.
It's Elizabeth and the Death Riders.
There is a person standing over the pattern on the ground.
This man was wearing a hooded black robe and his back was facing the door.
Hearing the noise, he didn't even look back, "Are there any more sacrifices coming to the door?"
"Sorry, I'm afraid you got the wrong person." Wang Quan replied.
The other party's voice...sounded a little familiar.
The man also paused for a moment, then slowly turned around. Although most of his face under the hood was hidden in shadow, it could not withstand Wang Quan's powerful eyesight.
Seeing his face, Wang Quan really smiled this time.
His smile came from the bottom of his heart, "Mayor, it's been a long time."