Chapter 315

On the night of January 7, it was overcast and dark clouds covered the moon.

In a dark basement somewhere,

twelve people in black robes are praying quietly around a circular altar. On the altar, twelve lighted candles are connected in a snake shape shadow to form a complete ceremony.

In the middle of the altar, there was a strong man lying in a big shape. At this time, there was a frenzy in the man's eyes. Five long nails were nailed to the man's palm, instep and throat.

The secluded candlelight was only enough to illuminate the center of the altar, or rather, the altar locked the light firmly. So that the twelve black robed men half kneeling around the altar couldn't really see it as if they were disgusted.

The babble of praying to the evil god has been wandering in the basement for more than half an hour. At this time, the man in the center of the altar has finally changed. The veins of his whole body are exposed, and the blood vessels are creeping like worms. All the blood is flowing towards the man's forehead.

Soon, a bloody sarcoma rose from the man's brow. Men lose weight at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Ha, ha, ten thousand snakes on top, ten thousand snakes on top." Even now, men do not struggle, but try their best to restrain their instinct.

Finally, just after the man's whole body was only skin and bones, the gibberish of prayer suddenly became high pitched, and the black and red sarcoma gradually became crystal clear. But the man's body also became precarious. The decadent skin and bones seemed to float away with the wind.

Boo!

After a slight sound, but see that the red black sarcoma suddenly into a transparent bubble, was wrapped in a thin layer of light red skin.

Whoo!

The twelve men in black around the altar were almost relieved at the same time.

"Of the 57 snake slaves, only one succeeded. Inform the snake slave camp to strengthen the selection and training of snake slaves in the future." A husky voice of a black robe rang out, in the tone of joy, but also angry.

"After that, the space of consciousness only exists for five minutes, signaling Archbishop bell immediately." Another black robe sounds.

Immediately, the twelve black robed people reached out their hands together, and a ten thousand snake heraldry took shape in the newly formed consciousness space, and then took root in the consciousness space.

At the same time, the collective consciousness of living beings is in the sea.

This is the final destination of spirits and souls of multiverse creatures. All souls, even believers of gods, need to go here after death. Believers who are not pious and firm enough can only die hopelessly here and be assimilated by the collective subconscious of living beings.

Through the spirit world, we can find the collective subconscious sea of living beings. However, actively participating in the collective subconscious sea is equivalent to actively seeking death. No living creature will do so.

But sometimes, the impossible things will happen for various reasons.

At this time, a three masted sailboat was enveloped in a hovering snake shadow, sailing in the collective subconscious sea.

Although there is the word "sea" in the collective subconscious sea, it is not the real sea, but an endless sea of chaotic soul power. In the sea of soul power, there are countless strange things. Small to a variety of psychic microorganisms, they can become and die out overnight, and large to have boundless and huge psychic creatures roam among them. This is the existence that even the legendary supernormal people have to avoid. Simply, such a giant creature will not pay attention to the ants under its feet. As long as it does not block its way, it will not be in great danger.

In the sea of collective subconsciousness, there are more mysterious and nameless psychic creatures. Some of these psychic creatures are born naturally, and many of them are left behind by the souls of living beings after their souls have been destroyed and assimilated. This is the biggest danger of rashly entering the sea of collective subconsciousness.

On the serpent spirit, modesty bell stood in the bow where she had always been, looking at everything outside calmly. In other words, Wolv Cathedral of mother of ten thousand snakes church is the most special existence, because modysiti takes the path of snake in the spiritual world, and she travels around the spiritual world all the year round. Therefore, Wolv cathedral is actually located on the serpent. More precisely, the serpent is Wolv Cathedral, and Wolv cathedral is the serpent.

"My Lord, the serpent spirit can't last long." Snake slave knelt respectfully behind modesty.

"Keep waiting," she said

"Yes, my Lord." No one dares to question modesty. In serpent spirit, modesty is absolutely the only one.

In the collective subconscious sea, we can't feel the passage of time, but modesty naturally has the means to sense the real flow of time. Just when modesty sensed the pressure from the outside world through the serpent spirit, a signal was suddenly captured by the serpent spirit and quickly amplified to modesty's heart.

Modesty turned her head and looked below the serpent. There is no difference between the upper, lower, left, right, front and back in the collective subconscious sea. If you enter rashly, you will be completely lost in it. Only by preparing the road signs in advance can you leave the collective subconscious sea with the skill of induction. If you want to enter someone's consciousness space, you also need to have a set road sign.What is the space of consciousness, that is, the junction between the deep subconsciousness of living beings and the sea of collective subconsciousness, can only be opened up by witches and legendary transcendents.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, through the collective subconscious sea, we can sneak into the consciousness space of a living creature. But this kind of illegal immigration is too harsh.

First of all, we need a person who has opened up a space of consciousness as a sign of Tao. This directly dissuades almost some extraordinary forces. If there is such a person, it is too late to cultivate a wizard. How can he take it as a one-time sign of Tao and make a violent attack on heaven.

Then there is the danger of sneaking into the sea from the collective subconscious. There are no full-time spiritual walkers. To enter the sea from the collective subconscious is to take the initiative to seek death.

The sails of the serpent spirit, wandering in the collective subconscious sea, are gradually bulging, and the snake shadow covering the ship's hull is shooting a snake path under the ship to clear the way for the serpent spirit.

Roaring, the snake spirit horn that lines out the soul waves moves forward like a blink on the snake path.

In the distance, a faint light appeared in the eyes of modesty, which was like a candle in the wind. It only lit up a fingernail size place in the sea of soul power through a semi red transparent bubble. If modesty had not had a special feeling, even the luckiest creature in the sea of soul power would not have seen it.

It was only a little microcosmic, but it made her feel like a dead horse.

"Faster, faster!" She knew very well that in the material world, the ceremony would not last too long. Once she missed this time, she had to escape from the sea of collective subconsciousness and do it again.

Just as the serpent spirit was getting closer and closer to the micro level, with its legendary physique, modesty had already discovered that the transparent bubbles were already covered with cobweb like tortoise cracks.

Boo Boo! From time to time, the bubbles leak out wisps of smoky particles from the tiny holes, which is the snake slave's consumption of the soul's original strength and struggling to maintain the existence of bubbles.

"It's too late." Murmured modesty. Her body had already moved. Suddenly, in the middle of the sail, a figure stepped on the tension of the sail to the bottom.

With a bouncing sound, modesti directly shot out the snake spirit with the help of the strong elasticity of the sail.

Only leaving a curly sentence: "go outside and wait for me."

As soon as the serpent spirit was launched, the arrow of modiste, like a string, and the disturbance of unknown force field, like the chaotic soul force, directly turned into a whirlpool of help behind modiste, accelerating her step by step.

On the other hand, twelve black robes had no intention at this time, and could only maintain the existence of snake slaves in the center of the altar. The snake slave's neck has long been turned into a cup of dust and no longer exists. The translucent blood red bubbles in the center of eyebrows also appeared dense cracks of cobweb turtle.

"No, start the backup plan." One of them is the black robe road.

Other people have no nonsense, one after another point in the eyebrow, a drop of red blood was pulled out, one after another drop on the bubble. The cracked bubbles were supplemented by 12 drops of bubbles, and the growth rate of the cobweb slowed down. Within 30 seconds, the growth of the cobweb returned to its original state.

"Come again!"

The speed of bubble collapse was delayed by black robe for three minutes after blood replenishment.

Finally, even if it is to add blood, the collapse of the bubble can not be stopped, some of the surface of the bubble mildly turned into smoke, dissipated in the air.

Hop, Hop!

This is a sign that the snake slave's soul can not bear the burden and completely disintegrates. This also means that after his death, the snake slave will be directly assimilated in the collective subconscious sea and become treacherous, without any hope of struggling out of the collective subconscious sea.

Following the collapse of the soul, the bubble is also unable to bear the weight, bang burst.

"Failed." Everyone's heart is broken.

Just then, a little golden light leaped out of the bubble and grew up slowly in the process of appearing in the material world. When the twelve black robed people went to see it again, it was no doubt that it was modysiti.

Twelve black robes half knelt down: "meet Archbishop bell."

After glancing at the crowd, she said coldly, "get up. You've done a good job this time."

"Archbishop shebel." Everyone can't help but be thankful. If they failed at the critical moment just now, it's almost conceivable what will happen to them.

With a little flick of her hand, all things, including the altar, were eliminated, and the prohibitions around her were strengthened to make sure that the breath inside did not leak out.

"Now let's talk about what quince Dodd has been doing in recent days, and what he plans to do next. Remember, I have only one shot at St. dreyface, and I have to make sure that it's safe."

"Yes, Archbishop bell."

At the same time, in a manor on the outskirts of St. dreyface, some rickety old man sat on the balcony and looked towards the city center, a little scarlet light in his eyes.In the eyes of the old man, the black and red eddies whirled above the sky in the west of the city center. Compared with the previous few days, the scale has been reduced by two-thirds, but it has become very solid.

"Chatter disc," the old man said with a strange smile, "even if you hide well, I didn't expect that there would be someone to deal with you. Then I can see who you are? Have the courage to steal from me. "

"Well, why don't I surprise you again, chatter!"

In other places, it seems that someone has found something wrong with this period of time, but can't find out what's wrong, but the wave in the dark has begun to surge.

Quince has been staying at home these days, and even asked Salisbury to move directly to the pharmacy. The four apprentices even ordered them to come to see him before they fully mastered level 1 ability.

Quince has already been vaguely aware of some unknown signs through the mirror of destiny, but he is embarrassed by the low level of the mirror of destiny, and can only detect that there are many dark streams of destiny around him.

To this end, he has also started the magic of capturing the fragments of fate, but after several attempts, it seems that there are several strong resistance interference, so that the fragments of fate he captured are not big or small events, which are of no help to him now.

On January 8, a member of limbuka's Association came to the door and sent a warrant to quince.

After seeing someone off, quince went back to the room and looked at the warrant carefully. The seal on the warrant was right, but the order made quince look back and forth several times.

This warrant is an order of compulsory mission.

It's interesting that before half a year's end, Langdon Scott, the man of the mysterious defense agency, was relieved of his first year's compulsory task. But now, a warrant of compulsory task appears in his hand strangely, which is that all fools can see that there is a problem.

But the task is the task. In Lin Bujia's social rules, you can appeal afterwards, but once the warrant is issued, the task must be completed. There is no room for negotiation.

The content of the compulsory task is very simple. It is to investigate whether there is CSFV hidden in a pig farm in the suburb. There are two kinds of CSFV: natural CSFV and mysteriously infected CSFV. What quince wants to investigate is the second possibility.

Because the task is simple, so his task time is tight, only half a day, and there are no teammates, only him. This is telling quince blatantly that there is something wrong with that suburban pig farm.

But quince had to go. If he didn't go, even if he succeeded in appealing later, the consequence of disobeying the mandatory task was that he would be held responsible, deprived of all the conveniences and benefits he had gained during his tenure as a member of limbuka, and then expelled from the new Ottoman Empire. That's what he did.

After all, the mysterious defense mechanism gives you benefits in advance. If everyone escapes without punishment, how can the mysterious defense mechanism survive.

Of course, in order to prevent the secret defense organs from abusing such rights, if quince successfully appeals once and encounters such unreasonable situation in the future, he can refuse three times in a row. It can also be regarded as a kind of check and balance between the two sides.

Quince turned his hand and ordered him to put it away. He directly sent his message to Salisbury and asked him to go to linbujia on his behalf. And he, after finishing the equipment, called the carriage and went to the pig farm in the suburbs.

This kind of thing, can avoid the first day of junior high school, can't avoid the 15th, it's inevitable.

"Let me see. Who thinks that about me?"