"All your schemes have been overturned. Do you feel very desperate?"

Sulu asked calmly, admiring Alfred's distorted face full of blood.

"No! Never!"

Alfred replied firmly, "kill me, evil god! My spirit will be reborn in the kingdom of our Lord..."

"Ha ha..."

Sulu sneered: "it seems that you don't know the horror of the gods, especially me! After being killed by me, you will die completely and never want to be redeemed again."

As he spoke, a large number of tentacles had wrapped Alfred's limbs.

A big jagged mouth appeared on the floor and swallowed Alfred.

……

The physical world.

Office of belief theory department.

Everything is as usual, except that its owner has disappeared.

Sulu sat in Alfred's chair, playing with a file in his hand.

"Sealed list of important items?"

This is mainly for the unified management and sealing of some dangerous magical items that cannot be destroyed - the most is the cursed items made by demon professionals.

The location is under the light Cathedral!

"Come and have a look."

Sulu thought, turned into Alfred and walked out of the office with a dignified face.

"Bishop!"

"Bishop!"

Along the way, when all the clergy saw him, their faces showed fear and respect, and avoided saluting by the roadside.

Alfred's position in the goddess of Light Church is still very high, and he is also one of the few church leaders who can directly enter the "sealed land".

Sulu came to the bottom of the church, in front of a huge stone gate.

The breath of vicissitudes and vastness emanates from the stone gate, and a large number of mysterious symbols representing "seal" and "Prohibition" are engraved on the surface.

On both sides of the stone gate, there is a marble sculpture like guard standing.

Their faces were expressionless, their bodies were straight, and there was no breath fluctuation, just like two ordinary people.

"Two guards of God"? Well, they already have the ability to "guard" and "protect". It's better to be a guard... One of them seems to be the ancestor of the portley family... "

Sulu rolled his eyes secretly and was too lazy to take care of it.

For him, these ancestors of the portley family are already walking dead and have no salvage value.

If you really want to get in your way, you don't need to hesitate to slap yourself to death.

"I want to enter the land of the seal."

In front of the two guards, Sulu spoke indifferently.

One of them looked at Sulu like an iceberg for thousands of years, as if to verify the authenticity of the 'Archbishop of the ruling'.

A moment later, he nodded and opened the stone gate leading to the 'sealed land'.

As soon as he entered it, Sulu felt a ban.

Here, dimensional fluctuations and spiritual fluctuations are prohibited and difficult to blink.

This is a matter of course, otherwise, the important place of the Cathedral of light will become the back garden of some telepathic people.

Moreover, the degree of ban is quite high.

According to Sulu's estimation, if he didn't raise the level of spirit shuttle to lv4, he would also be prohibited from transmitting here, which would be a little scary.

Under the gods, probably no professional can escape from here.

He looked sideways.

The cave is not dark, and the walls are inlaid with all kinds of white stones.

There is no wooden frame displaying any cursed objects, only one mural, which is directly depicted on the wall.

Sulu came to the nearest mural.

It depicts an eight tone box with a line of notes beside it - "curse the eight tone box: those who hear its music will be cursed and attacked by evil spirits within 24 hours! Note: even if it is not opened, it will open automatically from time to time. Suggestion: permanent seal! "

"Interesting means."

Sulu's hand pressed on the mural, and a string of information automatically emerged.

The walls and murals here... Are actually just appearances. What is really hidden in them are the remains of a terrible high-ranking creature in the spirit world and the contract.

That spirit world creature is called Venus!

It likes art and advocates all kinds of aesthetics. It often lingers in the spiritual gap between major art exhibitions and art galleries. It has the ability to shuttle between the spiritual world and reality and open up secret space. This silk Venus has strong strength and has a sixth order peak.

When it was alive, the Church of light signed a contract with it, offering a large number of works of art in exchange for the right to use its dead body.

"I felt unwilling on its corpse. It seems that after signing the contract, the Church of light killed it... Taking advantage of the loopholes in the contract."

Sulu threw his mouth: "the dead silk Venus is very dangerous. It integrates with this cave and devours everything inside. It is also a very dangerous object that needs to be sealed."

"However, the church made use of this feature and matched with several other magical objects to create this mural environment... Not only the space contained is incomparably vast, but also has a strong sealing ability. Basically, there is no need to be afraid of the riot and pollution of some demonic curses..."

He walked half a circle and shook his head secretly.

The magic items with little real hidden danger will not be put here, and even the most terrible ones, Sulu also looks down on them.

As for the artifact level, it is even less likely to appear, unless it is out of sight.

Of course, there may be some secrets in these items, but Sulu was too lazy to take them out one by one.

Finally, he came to a mural.

There is a pale yellow sheepskin roll on it, and there is a mark next to it -- "poem of devil curse: something suspected of high devil curse, which is at risk of 'infection'. Suggestion: permanent seal! "

"High demon professional?"

Sulu was dumbfounded, but he also knew that the church clergy didn't have their own attribute bar to help identify, and those sheepskin rolls had the ability to hide and hide their rank, and it was normal to hide the past.

"Maybe... After a while, it will bewitch the keeper and leave with it."

Sulu reached out and entered the mural.

A crackling crisp sound came.

The alarm outside tore his heart and lungs, but it couldn't stop him from retracting his hand and holding a horn of sheepskin roll on it.

Once the attribute bar is scanned, a string of information appears:

[abyss poem · three chapters · diffusion]

"Sure enough, spread? Maybe it can be used in the Church of light..."

Sulu glanced at the God guard who rushed in and thought deeply.

Before, only a little pollution spread, which caused a terrible meme curse. Although it is impossible to completely unseal its power and build demon weapons, it is still very promising to use it after understanding a little ability.

But that's not the case now.

He chuckled, and his figure faded and disappeared directly

……

In the dream world.

Sulu is going to blink with the help of its unique rules.

Suddenly, there was a woman in front of me.