The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Sean nodded slightly at Jasmine's performance, and after thrusting the vicious blade into the heart of a dead body again, Sean looked at the moonlight...

At this moment, Moonlight was playing an air piano that seemed to surround him with both hands. With every keystroke, the color of spiritual substance burst out at his fingertips. The corpse in front of him was really like being chopped by an invisible sword, and it was instantly out of shape.

Moonlight swung his right hand violently, hitting a fierce note in the air, and the spiritual power exploded on the face of a corpse who was roaring at him, directly smashing the terrifying face with all the muscles.

At the entrance of the cave, Williams and the other two indoctrination officers had already drawn their pistols. Together with Pastor Winston, the four looked curiously into the cave—they heard the sound coming from the cave. , like a distant thunder...

Sean found that the number of corpses that rushed up was gradually decreasing: "Our team is indeed a little stronger than the ordinary Jack-level. The comprehensive ability should have reached the Queen." Sean judged this, and his heart suddenly became a lot more stable.

"Stop!" Will yelled at the last corpse, and the other party stopped immediately, and the copper head shining with white light instantly shattered the corpse's head.

"It's safe." There were no more enemies around, and the four reported their status one by one.

The intense heartbeat and the adrenaline that did not recede made Jasmine look at Xiao En with shining eyes: "Xiao, you are the most powerful trainee explorer I have ever seen!

"When faced with evil things, other apprentices may collapse and cry or be dumbfounded. Not only can you exorcise evil spirits normally, but you also dispel as many dead bodies as we do!"

Sean just smiled and nodded, remembering his previous record of "mistakes", and said to himself: It was really just a small scene, not to mention the three of you standing behind me...

Will asked curiously, "You're not using a magical technique, and it doesn't seem to be a folk technique. I'm curious, what's the matter with your attack with a bit of evil spirit attributes?"

Moonlight patted Sean on the shoulder and covered him: "Xiao, like me, has a special talent and can drive a small amount of spiritual energy."

"A trainee can drive the spiritual essence..." Will shook his head in disbelief, "This kind of talent is really scary." He glanced at Sean, and there seemed to be a trace of... envy in his eyes.

Sean now knows that applications involving the soul, such as driving esoteric substances, using spiritual vision, etc., also require innate, intermediate-level skills among the explorers.

It is very rare for him to be able to use spiritual essence at the layman stage.

So, now Sean is more curious about the candlestick symbol he owns.

Will took a flashlight and glanced at the corpse lying on the ground: "These corpses are a bit strange..."

During the battle just now, Sean had already discovered something special: "Some of these corpses seem to be mummified corpses that have been dead for hundreds of years, and some still have wet body fluids..."

She was too nervous just now, and Jasmine didn't pay attention. At this moment, she looked down and found that it was exactly what Sean said: "These corpses have no skin. Could it be that the evil spirits imprisoned in this labyrinth have been attacking humans since ancient times and stripping them off. skin?"

Sean lowered his head, his eyes sank into the shadow of the brim. What Jasmine said was very likely, and if that was the case, then Pastor Zach was not the only victim.

Then, the danger of this imprisoned evil has greatly increased.

Facing an astonishing number of corpse attacks, the four of them were more or less dazed at the moment, Will calmed down and said: "The strength of that skinner has not exceeded our expectations - because these vassals are very weak. "

The stronger the main target, the stronger its resentment or malice nourished vassals.

Sean knows that Will is a little undecided right now. In such an environment, Will is actually inspiring himself to find arguments that can make people unshakable.

"Who are these victims?" Moonlight suddenly asked, "If there are residents of Levin, why didn't the town mention it?"

"Maybe it's too old, or the victims are not from Lewin Town." Will shook off the blood stained on the scepter and continued with the team.

The question of the moonlight made Sean ponder: "Those ancient mummified corpses show that this skinner has existed for a long time.

"But those skinless corpses that look 'fresh', perhaps died within a year and still have moisture, aren't Levin townspeople?

"Does this containment maze have other exits leading to other places?

"If that's the case, then the size of this labyrinth is quite large!"

The team has been walking in the dark labyrinth for nearly half an hour. The terrain here will not change on its own, so the team can use the simplest spiritual beacon to ensure that they will not get lost.

After a corner, the stone wall extended to both sides again - they came to a hall again.

The light of the flashlight still couldn't completely penetrate the darkness. In the thin light, Sean found that some long textiles seemed to hang down from the top of the hall, swaying slightly with the airflow in the hole.

After walking a few more steps, Yueguang seemed to have noticed something and cursed with a dirty word. He turned off the flashlight and put it in his pocket, playing with his hands in the air.

In the darkness, the moonlight did not play any sound, but a strong light continued to rise around him: "The name of this song is called "Light". It consumes a lot of spiritual power, but I think you have to watch it. Look."

Moonlight's expression was extremely cold, and when the light from the special music finally diffused into the fluttering textiles, Sean understood what he meant—

Floating in the hall are complete human skins.

"My holy father..." Jasmine covered her mouth.

The light can't reach the edge, so there are so many human skins floating around that you can't see the edge.

"This...so much?!" Although I should have imagined the number of human skins when I saw the corpse before, when I saw it with my own eyes, even the tenacious Sean couldn't help but be stunned.

The closest human skin is a few meters in front of Sean. He settled down, and through the transparent light, he went under the skin of the person and watched carefully...

Like Pastor Zach's skin, these human skins were also engraved with characters.

"It's not the Leonian alphabet." Sean turned his head and said, "It seems to be Heber script..."

Will has walked into the jungle made of human skin at this time, and his eyes are constantly scanning: "It is indeed Heber script."

He turned to Jasmine: "Come and have a look."

After all, she wanted to read text on human skin, and the nun was a little embarrassed, but she still suppressed the fear and disgust in her heart, twisted the corner of her skin with one hand, and the shrunken skin made a hissing sound that made the scalp tingle, Jasmine felt goosebumps all over her body. She opened her eyes and nodded. Will took off the human skin and let Jasmine study it.

The human skins nearby were taken off one by one, and spread directly on the ground for Jasmine to read.

Hebrew is an ancient language. The earliest "Holy Book" was written in Heber, so many Salvationist clergy can directly read the Hebrew.

Sweat dripped from Moonlight's forehead. He was already a little tired and stopped playing. The four flashed their flashlights on the text covered with human skin. Jasmine pointed to the content and read it out line by line.

"...The La tribe suffered a crushing defeat. The white-skinned devils still use those sticks that can make thunder, and the strongest horses can't resist the iron pellets they fire..."

"The La people have lost their weapons~www.NovelMTL.com~ but the white-skinned devil did not let them go. The La people suffered heavy casualties. I must protect my people..."

"...I started hunting them. Their fair skin is very suitable for writing and recording everything that happened. The fear of skinning weakened them and made me stronger and stronger..."

Jasmine read for more than ten minutes, and when she got tired, she stopped. Will asked, "What did you think of?"

"Obviously, these texts record the war between the Quillians and Newlander's army." Sean said, "The Ra tribe mentioned in the text is one of the Quillians. And the white-skinned devil is It's obvious."

The Quillians are the aborigines of Newland. In the eyes of new immigrants in Europe, they are a group of uncivilized savages, dressed in feathers and wolf skins, hunting with bows and spears.

When the new immigrants just arrived in Newlander, they could live in harmony with the Quillians. Thanksgiving comes from the help and gifts of the Quillians to the new immigrants.

However, with the establishment and development of the Newlander Kingdom, contradictions arose between the new immigrants and the Quillians, and the rift became deeper and deeper, eventually reaching the point of life and death.

"The Quillians do have a fighting tradition of skinning the enemy's scalp." Sean recalled the historical knowledge he had learned before, "But it seems that it is rare to peel off the skin of the whole person like this evil... …”

"So, this skinner used to be a Quillian?" Jasmine, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head and asked.

After raising her head, her eyes were fixed.

one two three four. She counted quickly with her eyes.

She found four figures looking down at her.