Chapter 604

"Seven years ago, while digging down the Modric mine, we found a huge underground space. It seems that someone deliberately dug it out." The Obsidian figure shakes the air and says quickly, "we found an ancient book in which some taboo knowledge is recorded."

"No wonder why there is underground space in the mine?" Xu Yichen wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "don't tell me you didn't doubt it."

"No, no one doubted it. From the day when the ancient books were discovered, all the people who had been exposed to those things focused on those books, and no one thought about other issues." The Obsidian shook his head. "It's like an invisible hand that's holding our attention."

"Those ancient books are made of human skin. I don't know how to deal with them. They can't be damaged." The Obsidian continued, "Modric and I left all the other miners and slaves who knew it, as well as the guards, and sealed off the only exit."

Xu Yichen nodded without interrupting.

"Books record all kinds of knowledge that we can use. It's a coincidence, but we were used to it at that time." The Obsidian puppet said to the demon hunter, "do you know how many slaves die in this great pit every year?"

"I guess it's going to be an amazing number?" Xu put out the torch, hoping to slow down the rate of oxygen consumption, but the sultry air still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Seven, seven people a day." The Obsidian figure came up with a number that was quite unexpected to the demon hunter. He thought it would be a frightening number.

To be honest, even if the other party told him that the mountain was made of corpses, he would not feel much.

However, Xu Yichen felt that there was something wrong with the number of seven. Compared with the number, this number obviously has a deeper significance, and the most obvious one is the religious significance.

"Seven is the holy number of the great loving father. Since we found those books, the number of people who died every day in this mine has been constant. Seven people a day, 210 people a month, 2555 people a year. Up to now, it is exactly seven years. There are 17885 people. One is not much, one is not many."

"So Nago is really kind here." Xu Yichen picked up a piece of obsidian and rubbed it back and forth.

"No, not kindness, but fear." The fear of Obsidian Statues crossed the air and reached the ears of demon Hunters: "once, there was a mine accident, and more than 70 miners and slaves were sealed in the mine. We tried for three days, but we couldn't dig the tunnel. The air inside was exhausted, and everyone must die, but they are still alive."

"We worked hard for another four days. On the seventh day, we finally got through the tunnel and found that it had already collapsed again and everyone was under the rock." The Obsidian figure told a frightening story in a narrative tone: "in seven days of rescue time, we pulled out a total of 49 bodies in the shape of adults, and then the people behind them are still alive."

"Even if the head was smashed, those people would not breathe, the chest was still constantly fluctuating, the heart was still beating vigorously, even though the body had no blood for a long time." The Obsidian pauses: "half of the miners here are crazy. Then Modric and I found a chance to kill them in the city."

"Seven. There are only seven deaths per day. The number is enough. Even if it is crushed into meat sauce, it will have to wait until the next day. The boundary between life and death here has long been blurred." The Obsidian sighed: "when we realize that this place has become an altar for our father, it is too late when we offer sacrifices to him every day. Then the sacrifice of seven people every day is prepared to summon this plague. When I really understand it, it is too late, either choose to join the same stream or become immortal."

"Not only that, but in the last few years, as long as the bodies are buried in the mines, after seven days, they will become part of the big mines, and they will become the minerals we need urgently." The Obsidian man said quickly: "everything we want can be found in those books, and can be obtained through large mines."

"It's a living mine, and that's where Modric's goal is. The people who sacrificed the city to his father, including us, are just part of Modric's dream of immortality." The first part of Derick's hard work is to swallow up all his efforts

"And what are you here for?" "Don't tell me that you are a victim. Tell me how to stop Modric? How can this plague come to an end

"If you kill Modric, the cancer of immortality will come to an end. What happened here is controlled by Modric." The figure of obsidian looked at the flame that had burned to his waist: "if you can't kill him, he will complete the assimilation of the whole fengxibao by 7:00 tomorrow morning. Now his real body has almost filled the third layer?""As for me, I'm just a small person who wants to get ahead, and I don't have the courage to resist." For the last time, viscount Amos said to the demon hunter, "have a good time! I've told you everything I know. "

"No, I'm going to see what you're afraid of." Xu Yichen opened the state of "red time" and instantly cut off the other party's arms, leaving only a body without limbs: "the ghost of tens of thousands of people in Fengxi Castle probably doesn't want you to die so easily?"

Xu Yichen threw two arms into the mine cave, and then pushed the remains of the Obsidian figure to the edge of the cave: "good luck, viscount Amos, hold on a little longer, and help me delay some time."

"You don't have a chance. He has finished most of the ceremony. I'm the only one left. There are less than 3000 survivors in the city. I don't care about them." Although the tone of the Obsidian figure was depressed, it was not hysterical because of the devil hunter's change of mind: "I don't know why, the great father's demand for sacrifice has become less strict recently. I think the level is enough for Modric to move the great loving father."

Xu Yichen took a look at the aristocrat who still did not dare to call the name of nagou before his death, and left without looking back.

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