The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

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A total of seventeen pairs of men and women, thirty-four people. The sect did not distinguish them, but all moved into the sacrificial circle in front of the statue. Under the influence of the soul-losing water, all the thirty-four people lost their minds, and their bodies were heavy. The members of the sect only used the magic wizard to suppress the resistance. After that, they were quickly recalled, and now they are also carried by manpower. Is + six members of the order, - it's not too slow to move two people individually. The couple is still paired, with their backs close to each other and their backs close to each other.

After all the couples were settled, they were finally relieved. Mr. Haixing said with satisfaction: "- everything is ready, then just wait for the bell to ring." Kneeling down before, silently praying.

outside the temple.

Duck stuck his head out cautiously. All sixteen members of the religious group faced the statue and prayed earnestly. Looking in from the outside, all you can see is their backs. "Maybe this is an opportunity?" If you use [Wave of Evil], maybe you can bring them all down in an instant?" is

Thoughts swirled in Duck's mind. But he finally denied himself. The magic cards of the [Bliss] series will cause the power of the gods to fall, and using them here is self-destruction. And as long as one is not afraid, let anyone in the sect react, it is very difficult for him to be a first-year student. The most threatening one should be the starfish that is the central figure of the cult.

In fact, in this case, the best way should be to notify the professor. Since Professor Kazel is not hiding for unknown reasons, then go to other professors! But it seems that there is not enough time.

The clergy looked like they were about to start, and when the professors were called, I was afraid that everything would be cold. After all, what are they trying to do? Is the goddess resurrected? If they are so pious, why not go to the Holy One and the so-called goddess is so easy to resurrect? Duck finds it incomprehensible. There is something odd about the behavior of this group of cult members. "It's about ten-fifty minutes in the evening, shouldn't they be waiting for twelve-one - the last moment of Holy Eve - - - - when Halloween comes.

"What should I do? "What can I do?" Duck shrank back, leaning back against the wall and thinking quickly. "What does the book say?" In this situation. "We must first measure your own strengths.

"Think about what you have?" "What can you do?" "Before doing it, think about the way out. Slowly, Duck gradually came up with some ideas.

He gradually calmed down, the trace of panic in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he became calm again. Before that, he had never imagined that his psychological quality had improved to this level. Whether in the last life or this life, he is not a person who can think calmly under a dangerous wall. Now, he seems to be able to strip off his emotions and think objectively. Timidity is useless.

Anger has only the opposite effect.

He was like a child who suddenly broke into the slaughter scene. Prepare to grab the butcher's knife from the hands of the adults.

Time is passing bit by bit. The members of the church I prayed silently at first, and gradually began to pray aloud. What went in and out of their mouths were unheard words and prayers. Clear and quick, divine and beautiful. Everyone's prayer seems to be different. Like every instrument group in a symphony.

Each group has its own rhythm, but the combination is the ultimate melody. The prayers of the members of the church became sacred songs. One after another, the mantra culture became an entity, beating around the idol. It was an incantation of white, black, and gold, with a hint of pink in between. A trace of mist gradually rose. It was a pale pink mist oozing from the statue.

The mist gradually spread and accumulated at the bottom of the temple.

Duck stuck his head out again and couldn't help holding his breath. in his perspective. , can be clearly seen. The members of the sect kneeling in front of the statue, a large amount of mist covered their bodies.

The parts that danced like snakes drilled into their ears, nose, mouth, and even every hole in their bodies. Then drilled out again. They seem to be baptized by the goddess, but more like they are being brainwashed by the goddess. Dak frowned. It was found that the fog had spread to the three + four lovers. ls is like a careful test. First take out a little bit. In from the left ear, and out from the right ear. Connect a man and a woman. Some people react.

Some people don't respond. The fog threw away those who did not respond, and entangled those who responded. That was seven pairs of generals, a total of fourteen people. The fog intensified. A trace of transparent liquid substance was brought out by the mist that shuttled between the ears.

Blister-like fluid builds up around people's ears. This reminded Duck involuntarily of the antique shop in Traveler Street, the scene where the old John used the iron hook of fate to hook his distracting thoughts out of his mind. And the liquid substance that is being drawn out by the mist seems to be similar? Because of the limited understanding. Duck can only guess.

As more and more liquid substances are drawn out, the liquid substances belonging to each pair of men and women attract each other. They are like air bubbles in the water, floating above the head a little bit, merging in the middle of each pair of lovers, forming a big bubble. The surface of those bubbles is bumpy, like a relief on the wall, and the deeds of people rise and fall in it, like a revolving lantern.

In a small temple that has been silent for many years. There were two rows of torches burning on the wall, and the flames flickered. The pure white and sacred statue exudes a soft halo. The pink mist is gradually spreading.

Sixteen believers wearing seafood leather are praying devoutly. The beautiful melody reverberated in the hall. Above the heads of the people serving as sacrifices, seven larger and larger transparent blisters

Roll in the air. Directions that cannot be seen from Duck's point of view. There were happy expressions on the faces of the seven couples.

Suddenly, dozens of red candles lit up the flames without warning in the complex array centered on the idol. is flame from fine to coarse. The oil of the candle drips down the body of the candle. The ceiling of the temple reflects the light of the candle like a mirror.

- Circle after circle of firelight flickering in it. The light suddenly shone, like the ripples rippling on the surface of a water droplet lake, spreading out all around—ripple after circle. A silver light flashed across the ceiling.

The ceiling disappeared.

Instead, there is a clear night sky, and that bright moon. The statue of the goddess opened its eyes at the moment when the moonlight shone.

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