Chapter 164: Song of the Virgin Pure Love (Part 1)

Mrs. Rees seemed to be very familiar with the cathedral. Even at such a dim and elegant pace, she still walked from the prayer church to the depths with no slight hesitation.It was already an area that ordinary monks could not reach. The dim oppression in the church seemed to be more and more intense, and only the magic lights inlaid neatly on the stone pillars on both sides were slowly receding, as if they were pilot lights on the airport at night, and spread to the depths of darkness. .College
　　　　I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to have arrived at the deepest place, where only the pope and the archbishop are allowed to enter. Mrs. Yerris took me and turned several corners and came to a small side room.
　　　　\"Mrs. Yerris seems to be very familiar with the cathedral!"
　　　　\"Actually, I haven’t been here yet, it’s just a feeling, a stumbling block, telling me that my dear husband is here..."
Mrs. Yerris also said in a confused tone, but the movement did not stop at all.She came to the wall on the inside, her slender hands on it did not know what to explore, I was about to remind her to be careful, but the rumbling movement of the wall I was interrupted. I saw a stone wall more than one meter wide rising on the wall about a few steps away. The dust falling around caused people to cover their eyes and nose.
　　　　 On the day, does the secret door also engage in sexism? I remembered the revolving door in the barracks that caught me off guard, and then I looked at Mrs. Jerris's calm, teeth clucking.
　　　　After the dust cleared, a dark hole appeared in front of us, revealing a spiral staircase leading to the underground.
\"Let's go……"
　　　　Mrs. Yerris stepped in without hesitation. I really don’t know what made her guts. Is this the power of love? Watching her back disappear slowly around the corner. I quickly followed.
　　　　\"...Treading..."
The dim and narrow stairs echoed the footsteps of the two of us.This is a very classic spiral ladder.It often appears in some magic blockbusters or games.If I hold a dim oil lamp in my hand, the expression is tight. Stretching it a little bit, it's probably easy to reminiscent of things like the underground chamber of the tomb castle.
　　　　Always feel that the time is particularly long in the dark. Maybe we haven't gone long, but I think it seems that it has been more than a century, just when I finally listened to it and couldn't help but want to ask how far Madam Jerez is still aside.
　　　　 seemed to suddenly have some sound. From the depth of the deep ladder to the ear, it is so slight, just like the silkworm silk, it will easily be crushed by the monotonous footsteps.If it were not for me to stop suddenly, it would not be so fast. Noticed.
　　　　 has no way to judge what this arbitrarily sound represents. Just judging by the silky soft tone, it seemed to be a song.
　　　　 I was amazed. Mrs. Jerez, who had been deaf to everything around her, walked past me at a steady pace, so I had to put down my doubts and quickly followed. Academy
　　　　\"Mrs. Yerris, have you heard? What a beautiful song!!!"
　　　　I sighed from the bottom of my heart that the looming voice from the depths became clearer and clearer. Finally, it seems to wrap around the ear, slowly, gracefully, round and transparent.
　　　　 looks like the clearest flowing water. Washing the earthly body.
　　　　 is like the softest breeze, containing the penitent soul.
　　　　 is like the warmest sunshine, guiding the fallen soul.
Such a holy and moving, like the most beautiful song of soul-relieving, the unpleasant dark atmosphere around it was completely expelled, and the cold body was also nourished by the flame, making people unbelievable the power of a song, even Can be so huge. (network)
Feeling the sublimation of body and mind, I said to Mrs. Yerris with pleasure, but she didn't show the identity I imagined, still maintaining the almost lack of emotional calm, and her face was paler than before, even In this way, her pace did not slow down at all.
But as we approached, in addition to the holy and moving song, there was an unusually sharp iron chain sound, accompanied by occasional roaring roar, as if singing against the song, the two voices continued to confront each other, trying to overpower the other, but Singing is always a little better, suppressing the voice like the bound devil.
　　　　Hey, I said madam, the rescue you said, could it be this?
　　　　I vaguely noticed that the situation seemed to be bad. I looked at Mrs. Jerris next to me with a black line. Didn’t you make a request before judging my strength? Do I really have this ability? But now I can’t seem to look back. I only hope that the master of the singing who seems to represent the righteous side will be able to help by then, although I don’t know what will happen...
　　　　The long staircase will always have an end, holy singing, and a devilish roar, as if it were twisted into a fishing line, leading us both to the end.
　　　　 This is an empty rotunda with nothing inside, except for the huge blood-red altar in the center, on the ground,
The complicated grooves form a huge circular magic circle, and the bright red is slowly flowing on the grooves, exuding the evil spirit.The center of the altar is a tall slab with a nail The green bones, the blood flowing on the groove magic array, gathered here, forming a thick blood chain to tightly bind the bones, and the sky above the bones is filled with ink-like black mist These black mists are constantly struggling and twisting, and from time to time a huge skull is formed. The sharp and terrifying roar comes from this huge black skull made of black mist.
On the edge of the altar, in a small corner, a snow-white girl, with hazy shimmers all over her body, the smile on her face with such a horrifying holiness and beauty, this is a poetic scene, only The perfection can only be outlined in the painting, which now appears in front of me.
　　　　 The girl didn't seem to be here, and she still kept the kneeling prayer posture. The beautiful song was sung slowly from her mouth, which could purify the soul's tune. The academy was gently soothing the huge black mist above the altar, but it seemed that it could not be completely suppressed, making it sometimes peaceful and sometimes irritable.
　　　　\"Madam, wouldn’t this be your husband..."
　　　　 I stiffly twitched my mouth and pointed to the bones nailed to the central slate. In any case, this does not seem to be something I can do.
\"Oh, yes, God. He is my husband, my favorite Alexander. Elchton, oh my God! Why is this so? Why are you so miserable, your pain, even if I I can feel it in my sleep. Who is my Alexander, who can imprison you, even the soul..."
　　　　Mrs. Yerris concealed her face with her hands, which seemed to be intolerable, but she still looked at her husband strong, branding the pain he suffered in her heart. The clear tears kept flowing from her fingers, and the deep sorrow and pain revealed in her eyes and words could not be pretended.
　　　　\"But what should I do? Don’t you tell me to defeat the dark mist..."
　　　　 Although Mrs. Yerris is indeed pitiful. But I also have to measure my own strength, otherwise, the poor number will increase by one.
　　　　 shook his head silently, and Jerez finally withdrew his gaze from the altar. She faced me and looked carefully. There was a trace of unidentified information in her eyes, which can be described by \"very complicated eyes\".
　　　　\"Mr. Wu Fan, first of all, I would like to thank you for your rude request to accompany me to walk here, you are really a kind-hearted warrior."
　　　　\"Where, it is my honor to be able to do a meager effort for Mrs. Yerris."
　　　　 I formulated a perfunctory expression, and my heart was secretly coming, and it was a good model at the beginning. I had countless times of drinking tea in the teacher's office during my school days, which made me instantly alert.
　　　　\"Please be assured that the method is not as troublesome as you think."
　　　　Yerris looked at me nervously and couldn't help smiling.
　　　　\"Did you see? Around the altar, there are five very small grooves, as long as five gems are set in it, and then the magic circle on the ground is destroyed, my husband’s soul can be saved..."
　　　　Originally, this sounds like a very simple look. I confirmed it again. It seems that all grades of gems will work, and there is no fixed order. What is it? Isn’t this very simple? After confirming the good steps, I ran towards the first groove happily and didn't notice the sad, unbearable but decisive look of Mrs. Jerris behind me.
After filling the five grooves with five different kinds of broken gems, I sighed for a while.Fortunately, she met my mob, otherwise ordinary adventures may not be able to get together five different gems What.
The next is to destroy the magic circle. This is simple. Farah also told me that as long as the formation on the ground is destroyed, \"Most" will not explode, uh... I remember he did use it. Most of the words are used to describe it, so there should be no problem...
Picking up one of the cheapest short knives at hand, I chopped the blood-drenched grooves on the ground, these grooves seemed to be reinforced by magic, and they were hard, and I watched the durable rubbing on the short knives. The blood dripping from my heart is much faster than the groove. Farah, this guy is stinky, and said that the magic circle is easy to destroy. If you want to repair the saber of this whiteboard, you need to get dozens of gold coins. Yeah! You will have to get reimbursed from Mrs. Jerez later.
After the durability of a brand-new saber was almost zero, the groove on the ground was cut by me.In an instant, the entire blood-red altar learned great works, and it was originally quietly nailed to the erected stone platform. The bones also began to tremble gradually, and the dark clouds over the sky were continuously injected from the top of its head, binding the blood chain of its body, and it was shrinking at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.
　　　　\"Mrs. Yerris, there seems to be something wrong, let’s run quickly..."
　　　　 I stared blankly at the scene in front of me. This is definitely the scene before the arrival of the big SS. Don't think that I have many years of G.:
　　　　\"Well, it’s really not right, because there is still one thing..."
　　　　 said behind me, Mrs. Jerez said that the next moment, before I was surprised to look back, a pair of strong hands, hooped my neck, and slowly lifted the whole person towards the center of the altar.
　　　　\"Mrs. Yerris, you..."
　　　　 I turned back hard, and it was Mrs. Yerris who was holding my neck, and I couldn't believe the slender hands. I was able to lift up the whole person, and according to the current situation, I still can't seem to struggle. How much strength does it need? Does she have the blood of barbarians?
\"Sorry, sorry... destroying the altar. It can’t save my husband, only... only you can be resurrected by sacrificing you... Please forgive me, the selfish and vicious female devil, I just... I just want to Save my husband only. Even if he went to hell, he was punished the most severely..."
　　　　Mrs. Yerris shed tears of guilt and remorse, and said in tears, she turned her eyes away, avoiding my direct look at the question, as if walking firmly towards the center of the altar.
　　　　\"I don’t understand. As far as I know, you were killed by your husband. Why can you achieve this degree for him? If you can, can you satisfy my doubts about the dying person?"
　　　　I sighed, and the body lifted in midair finally gave up, giving up the unnecessary struggle.
　　　　Mrs. Yerris's footsteps were slightly stagnation, and she didn't seem to understand why I would know such extreme things. However, she soon continued to take steps, even if he knew how much more?
　　　　\"Yes. When he decided to kill me, I was really incomprehensible, full of pain and resentment, but..."
　　　　 Her tone changed, and her voice became joyous and soft like a girl in love.
　　　　\"But then, I knew that he did not kill me for God, but for me. At that moment, I thought, no one can feel the joy and pride in my heart."
　　　　\"What do you mean?" I was confused by Mrs. Yerris' tongue-twisting sentences.
　　　　\"After all, you are just a young man, you can’t feel the essence inside, sorry... sorry..."
　　　　This sentence of her is a bit confusing, but the meaning is easy to understand, because she is about to strangle such a young life now.
\"My dear husband, Alexander, God’s most loyal believer, I think no one is more devout than him, even the Pope! Although he loves me, I have never dared to think that I can be filled by his faith Even a little bit in his heart."
However, at that moment, the moment the knife in his hand pierced my chest, I saw his tears, and I read from his eyes the love that I had never hoped for...and regret, only at that moment I Understand that he did not kill me because I angered God, but to save me after death. He loves me, and he is more painful and more regretful than killing his lover by me. , As long as I think about it, what reason do I have to grudge, and why do I not love him..."
　　　　Mrs. Yerris exclaimed her inner happiness with a passionate tone.
The killing because of angering God's actions and the redemption of the self after death, although the result is the same, but the emotions represented are essentially different, and Mrs. Yerris seems to be intoxicated. The moment when I could finally occupy a seat in my husband's mind, this relationship was so innocent, pure and devoted, Alexander, how happy you really are, why don't you cherish it~EbookFREE.me ~Mrs. Jerez, your feelings really touched me. Lord Alexander will be proud of having a wife like you. If it is to defend this relationship, I would rather pay a lot, but it is never included. Own life..."
　　　　 At the moment Mrs. Jerez hadn't recovered from my sentence, a white figure had blasted her out.
　　　　\"I'm sorry, I also have my own goals and the people I love, so I can't use my life to fulfill your dreams."
I touched Xiaoxue's plush head with a thumbs-up and looked coldly at Mrs. Jerez lying on the floor. Then, the poisonous flower vine, and four other mutant ghost wolf, lazy crow, oak wit, They all appeared beside me.
I was very vigilant about Mrs. Jerez’s request, but I didn’t find a trace of flaws in her, so I also kept a careless look, but in fact, just came down, I had secretly They were summoned, and the mother’s teaching was indeed true, and it was okay not to talk to strangers.
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