Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

A thin layer of stinky sweat appeared on my forehead as Dixie began to walk towards the second corpse with her knife and corset. In this way, she had to disembowel the dead and dig out the broken copper and iron before she could stop. She could have walked a little slower, but it wouldn't take more than two minutes to handle one, and by the time it was my turn, there would be only seven minutes left. If she changes direction in the middle of the process, I may hang up early. And at this critical juncture, I was like being bound by an invisible rope, unable to move or shout, I could only watch her come and go freely, but there was nothing I could do.

How did it all come about? All the weird things started after I was blasted out of that vault. I've been here before, so I've been here since I woke up, but why did what happened happen before it happened?

The chanting around was still loud, and the candles on the altar were blown by the wind, which made Sister Di not far away look particularly terrifying, like a god of death. She went to the second corpse, put the previous coin in her mouth and swallowed it, then sliced the shroud with a swift hand, slashed it with her short sword, and dug her hand into the dead man's belly as she could, and soon found the next coin.

It was supposed to be a ritual, and she had to do it step by step, with a series of movements. As soon as the dead were dissected, the ancient coins were excavated, and it seemed clear where they were placed. Then he pinched the wings of the triangle and stuffed it into his mouth like a pill and swallowed it. Could it be that the dozen or so I had seen in the cave had also been swallowed by her? But according to this calculation, she jumped away as soon as she repelled me, and there was no time at all. I quickly glanced around, and sure enough, the suspicious bag was missing.

And desperately twisted her eyes to look sideways, but saw the heavy broken bag that she had originally carried in her hand, lying diagonally in front of the altar. Could it be that she is stuffed into her bag at this moment and intends to take it out for a while? What is it here? Whether it is clear or not, the most urgent thing to do at the moment is to try to get out of the predicament and allow himself to move freely before being killed by her.

Everything has a cause, and the demon array, for example, the problem room is a node, and this stone house with carved beams and walls must also exist in such a place. After a moment's pause, my mind began to spin like a high-speed computer, taking a closer look at the structure of the occasion.

It is a large square house, with three rows of benches on the left and right, four stone pillars supporting the beams in the central aisle, four brick-and-stone windows on the side walls, obscured by draped flags, and two tuning forks at each end of the altar and potted plants with flowers on the back. Obviously, if you divide the center of the congregation in two, the left and right sides are symmetrical, and I assume that it is also a part of it, it is an untidy thing. Suddenly, I had an idea and decided to give it a try.

When the ancient coin in the third dried corpse was dug up, Sister Di leaned her neck and swallowed it again, and then walked to the last one in high spirits. She had just torn the shroud, when she suddenly felt a darkness behind her, and before she could turn her head, she was pointed at by a cold iron object, which was the sharp tuning fork on the altar, and at the same time there was a scolding voice.

"You woke me up, and immediately threw away the short sword! Don't continue to pretend to be a ghost!".

Naturally, it will not be the white-robed zombie sitting in the center who says this, but the resourceful me. When I found that the altar was neatly symmetrical to the point of perverted harshness, I decided to upset the balance. I couldn't move my body but my mouth could still be opened, so I puffed up my cheeks and blew desperately, and suddenly extinguished the tuning fork on the left. At the same time, the force that bound me was instantly wiped out, and I was free again.

I was wary of this woman being in trouble at any moment, and I was ready to deal with her as the corpse of the first woman. Just as she stepped forward to grab the sword, her long hair suddenly opened and hit her cheeks. I didn't expect that my steps began to stagger, and I finally avoided it, and two more punches and kicks came out of my long hair. Swept by my long legs, I rolled out like a cannonball, knocking over all the stools along the way, causing the rotten corpses to fall down one after another, and the rotten intestines and fat flowed out, and together with the tarry blood, two neat blood marks were drawn on the ground. Dixie howled when she saw that she had succeeded in the counterattack, and jumped up the beam like an ape, wandering around the roof in an attempt to pounce on me, and wring my neck like a broken straw.

Seeing its ferocity, I hurriedly grabbed the broken bag, trying to throw it out and extinguish another fire-burning tuning fork, but I grabbed the handle and tried my best, and the bag was like being welded to the ground, and I couldn't carry it. Seeing that she was hovering overhead, I had to crawl around the altar with my hands and feet, and from time to time I tossed my tongue to reproduce the unfinished business before the vault. As a result, not only did the black fog not appear, but the saliva poured out, almost suffocating me to death on the spot.

This is strange, whether it is in the nightmare or in reality, I have swallowed all the shackles of cat blood, even if I don't have the intention of hurting others, but I can always protect my little life, right? Velvet's mission is to protect himself from being destroyed, but in this ghost place is equivalent to nothing. Something must have gone wrong. Or maybe a fatal mistake is slowly forming.

Once again, I was in a desperate situation where I had no reinforcements behind a strong enemy, and most of all, I had nothing to defend myself against. Before my eyes followed, I felt half of my head buzz and instantly numb, and the blood in front of me was soaring, and I couldn't drag it on, so I had to crash into the skeleton of the virgin, and the zombie fell crookedly and knocked over the burning lamp, and the surroundings fell into absolute darkness.

There was a murmur of chattering and the sound of woolen cotton fabrics rubbing against each other, and it was certain that my eyes were black, and so was Dixie, who was in pursuit, and both sides were circling in circles, waiting for an opportunity. How did such a beautiful woman become a monster? What kind of birdman was behind her? I had to use my cranky thoughts to ease my nerves, and I crawled like this, my whole body shook like an electric shock, and my mind swept through the electric waves, and the gold line was hooked up by something.

Who could this be? Sister Di fighting for regain consciousness, skeleton zombie rolling to the ground, or the hidden enemy? planning to negotiate with me? Or take the opportunity to divert my attention so that I can kill with one blow? I waited for the other party to start.

"Alex?" "As we all know, there is no distinction between men and women and no tone in the gold line, just a message, which is taken into mind by the blandness. This time, however, it was different, it had a tone and a voice, and it was anxiously probing. I was amazed to find out who he was.

"Old Dai, you old boy is really hidden, when did you learn it?" Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally waited for the team, and suddenly the whole person collapsed in a corner as if he had collapsed, and asked, "Where are you now?"

"I'm sitting next to you, so I'm anxious to ask where you are. "I don't know, this guy immediately threw a strange word. I will believe that I will be suspicious and reach out to fish, and there is no one beside me, it is still a cloudy wind. Seeing this, I asked again, "Don't be such a joke." "

"If you touch it, is your left ear bleeding, and if I'm not with you, how do you know?"

Reaching out to touch it, sure enough, the left cheek was sticky and slippery, and it seemed that the eardrum had just been kicked by Sister Di, what was going on?

"Well, I'll cut a long story short, in fact we found not only you, but Dixie as well, and you both are now lying flat on the dirt. You can feel my voice, but it's not the golden thread, it's the sleeping voice of the Bhaga Interception. You're in the vault, and you're in a heated collision with her, knocking the thing behind the chick away for a while. But at the same time, you and her only have half of the soul essence left, and the other half has been distorted by this thing's magic magic. That's why I asked you what kind of environment you are in, and what did you last see her rummaging through the vault?".

"What? So you're actually testing my soul, and I thought my real self was actually like a nightmare, a void consciousness?" I was taken aback when I heard the news, and when I saw that he was in a hurry, I told him about the ancient coins and Sister Di's corpse.

"The triangular old money, that means she drove so far just to take a bag of coins that had been deposited in the bank's vault for some unknown year?" "

"I don't know, but in this damn place I saw the bag she was carrying at first, and I went to pick it up, and it was like it was filled with lead, and I couldn't lift it at all. So what is the situation between me and her now? Is the existence of a demon soul also immortal?".

"No, this time is extraordinary, I have already said that you and her other half are separated, and if you fight each other, you will die in reality, as can be seen from the blood flowing from your ear canal. As for the actual situation, maybe it's worse than you think, the place where you and her are is very likely to be real, and there is a barrier between you and me. He sighed, couldn't help complaining to himself, and said, "It's careless, it's too careless, this situation is not only for me, but also for the head of the ram, it is the first time I have encountered it." "

"Why do you think this purgatory-like morgue is a real place, or should I rummage through her bag again?"

"Based on the principle, I can't figure this out for the time being, after all, the head of the ram is an expert in soul parasitism, but he doesn't know how to sleep, and I need to use other methods to get you to hook up with him. It's fine to rummage through the bag, but if you run into Dixie, don't kill it. "

Sister Di is so close, how can I fight to the death with it, this is simply nonsense. And according to the fight, I can't seem to beat her, and it's really difficult to hurt this female committee. From memory, I began to move my hands and feet, stretching my legs as straight as I could, and as long as I reached the witch-like zombie, I was very close to the broken bag. It crawled and crawled, its feet seemed to touch its curled paws, followed by a tulle, which seemed to be lacquered, shiny, and smelled a strong strange smell between the snorts, like the acid flatulence of rotten wood that had been soaked in stinking water for hundreds of years. The hard work paid off, and after continuing to climb a few steps, I felt the corner of the bag, and with a click, I lifted the jacket.

I put my hand into it, and it was full of slippery and sticky soft objects, as if there was something crawling in it, twisting and turning out, twisting and turning on my fingertips, it seemed to be extremely clean soil, and this big bag was filled with soil! But what was this thing that climbed up along my fingers? I just wanted to reach out to distinguish it, but my fingertips immediately went numb, and I was bitten by these little things!

"Is it alive, is it a snake, is it a leech, or is it a reptile?" I hurriedly withdrew my hand and threw it away, kicking the broken bag far away, only to hear a commotion very closely, and a heavy object swooped down from the air, and began to pant for breath towards me.

Soon after, I felt a black figure turn to my side, it was Dixie, who was enchanted, and she quickly groped for my head, sniffed closer, and then groped all over my body with her cold, hard claws. I tried to hold my breath and let it fiddle, and soon she mistook me for a skeleton in front of her seat and left me. But it didn't go far, because it touched the mud particles on the wooden floor, and began to follow the traces, and soon heard the screeching sound of fingernails scratching the surface of the leather bag, and Sister Di found the baby.

Why did she value this bag of dirt so much, and what was the use of it? Soon after, she let out a long wail like a she-wolf and poured out the bag. Suddenly, wet, slippery, dry, and crawling, all of a sudden, came to me. Horrified, I jumped out of the circle a few times in the air, and didn't stop until I hit the wallboard. When I tried to connect it all together, I heard all sorts of strange sounds in my ears, as if countless small things were gnawing on something, mixed with the dull sound of a sword clattering across the floor.

It seems that in the past, she showed that she was full of physical strength in front of the waterfall, if Lao Tzu had strange eyes like Lin Rui, he could see through the darkness and feel the situation of the enemy and me clearly, how could he fall to such a state. While he was thinking wildly, a dull thunder sounded in his ears, and sparks slashed in front of the two walls in the distance, setting fire to several flags that were hanging down!

I hurriedly hid myself in the dark, and at the same time propped up my arms to cover it, and the light of the fire flickered and flickered, like the strobe lights in the discotheque, and it was extremely uncomfortable to keep people open. But just as the light fell, the scene that appeared in front of me really shocked me! The original messy stool and the dried corpse that fell to the ground returned to their original places at some point, and I don't know whether it was an illusion or tears, I felt that they were much fuller than before. When he rubbed his eyes to see clearly, the fire dimmed again.

"Five, where is five, there is still one missing. Sister Di's sinister smile wandered around, she found the short sword she had taken off, and at the moment she was wielding it in her hand, aimlessly slashing at the air around her. Seeing that she was as vindictive as a bull, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and continued to crawl into the depths of darkness. The so-called five refers to me, Sister Di thinks that I am in the same group as the dry corpse, and I also have ancient money hidden in my stomach.

"That's right," Suddenly, the scalp exploded, and the information began to be ingested in his mind again, Xu Lao Dai understood Eupaceo, this guy couldn't wait to interject: "The person who manipulates this woman is for the purpose of collecting ancient coins, and its purpose is unknown for the time being, but it must be extremely sinister." So listen to your description, it's still missing a few, and the specific location may or may not be known, so you need to use that girl to fish. I'm very close to you, but I can't know where it is, because there is a faint noise all around, and this is the inference that the place is real. "

"Since old money is so important to it, why not find it yourself if you get a novice to look for it?"

"Maybe it's limited in some way, or maybe it's hard enough to get there. But don't think too deeply about this person, it's a kind of magic that we don't know, and the detective estimates that this person is also in the vicinity. "

"Why don't you tell me in detail about the ghost place where the beams are carved and painted?" Provide some details, and the head of the ram and I can find out the clues, and roughly understand what we are dealing with?" Old Dai hurriedly interjected and asked, "What is the altar like?"

"Well, that's probably how it happened. "I sorted it out a little bit in my head and gave the message to them.

"It stands to reason that the Eagle can easily make a flash wheel, so that the helper who assists him can also see the image. It's so hard to guess. After hearing this, Lao Dai muttered to himself, "Four dried corpses, one witch, are also dead?

"I don't know if it's a witch or not, but it's a skull covered in resin or lacquer, and a dry skin wrapped in ribs. I sped up and told him all I could think of.

"Why don't you check it anymore? Since the paint is on, where does it smell so big? Look for the source of the sour smell."

I had to take a few quick glances at the altar, and saw that among the things poured out of the broken bag, there were many worms the size of the index finger, which were covered in mud and crawled into the eye sockets and mouth of the witch's skeleton, and had swallowed up the white robe. Just as he was struggling to discern, there was an ethereal bell sound in his ears, and a red light lit up on the left side of the door.

"Eaten by insects? You say you're eating zombies? What kind of lamp?" Soul Scythe asked anxiously.

"The lamp on the bamboo pole?If it was a soul, how did she bring it in?"Didn't it come in by a person or entity?" the detective pondered for a moment, and said to himself, "But you say it's a very symmetrical place, so let's see if there is the same lamp in the right corner of the gate?"