Evening Bell Church

The two looked at each other, Su Ge did not relax his vigilance, his spiritual energy was not released, and he held his cane tightly without moving.

The butcher stood on the door panel. His body was very thin, but he gave people a feeling of rock.

Like a black stone that had experienced countless wind and rain, hard and stable.

Clang!

The friction of metal suddenly sounded, and the serrated machete in his hand folded up with a flick, making a dry and hard sound: "You are really a master."

Hearing him speak, Su Ge felt relieved. Because at least it means that the butcher was not controlled by those weird things, nor did he lose control and go crazy because of seeing something.

At least now, he is still a human being, standing in the same camp with himself.

Su Ge slowly relaxed his cane, slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Your momentum just now was too scary."

The butcher looked down at the door panel under his feet and said: "My fist just now can punch through the iron plate with one punch."

"Fist!?" Su Ge's heart jumped when he heard it.

The sound just now, like a sledgehammer hitting, was actually caused by his fist! ?

"How horrible is this guy's body!?" Su Ge was full of vigilance.

The butcher continued: "But this thing is fine, don't you think it's strange?"

Su Ge suppressed his inner shock and looked down at the door panel on the ground.

At this time, the dust dispersed, and Su Ge could see that there were more than a dozen shallow fist marks on the gray-black door panel.

"What is this?" Su Ge's eyes flashed.

From the sound of the collision just now, he clearly knew how terrifying the power of the fist was.

What surprised him even more was that this seemingly decayed wooden door actually withstood such power.

The butcher walked down from the door, glanced at the Erha next to Su Ge, and asked lightly: "Did you meet other people?"

"I met one, and I killed him." Su Ge said.

The butcher was silent for a while: "I met more than a dozen, and I killed them all."

"Are they all possessed by that kind of skeleton slime monster?" Su Ge asked.

The butcher shook his head: "They seemed to see something, black hair grew all over their bodies, and they went crazy."

"Did you meet a demon?" Su Ge asked.

"Demon!?" The butcher was more talkative than before, and seemed to be more willing to talk.

Su Ge nodded and described in detail what he had just seen.

The butcher responded: "It was indeed the method of the fire demon."

Then the two suddenly fell silent, thinking about their own things.

"What do you think is the relationship between this place and the abyss?" About a few minutes later, the butcher asked.

Su Ge shook his head: "I don't know, but since there are demons, it has something to do with the abyss."

The butcher turned his head to the fog sea not far away and said: "We should find the three archbishops as soon as possible."

"This city is very strange. I just walked for an hour and got lost." Su Ge talked about his situation just now.

The butcher looked back at the road he had come from and said, "It's very strange. Although we all fell from the sky, our positions are completely different, as if we had experienced a spatial disorder."

"How do you know?"

"I clearly fell from the sky, but when I came to my senses, my body was in a closet. The closet seemed to be some kind of living thing, ready to eat me, and then I dismembered it."

"The same is true for other people I saw along the way. Some were in the trash can, some were in the sewer, and I even saw a person with half of his body stuck in the wall, which was very strange."

After hearing this, Su Ge immediately thought of the two clergymen in the sewer just now, and he suddenly realized.

They didn't walk in, nor were they dragged in by something, but they went directly into the sewer after falling from the sky.

Thinking of this, Su Ge became more cautious in his heart, turned his head to look around, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the jars that were smashed by Erha.

These jars are pottery fired from clay. The inside is relatively rough, and the dusty outside is very smooth. There are also fine and delicate lines on it. It can be seen that the author was very careful when firing the porcelain.

Su Ge bent down and picked up a relatively complete porcelain bottle bottom. After carefully looking through it, he found that the method of firing this kind of porcelain had never been seen before, and the technique and temperature were very backward.

"These things should be a long time away from modern times." Su Ge said.

The butcher bent down and picked up a bottle mouth at random to take a look, and said directly: "This is the firing method in the Age of Gods, using the method of firing in an earthen kiln."

"Earth kiln firing? You know a lot about this?" Su Ge stood up and was stunned.

The butcher said calmly: "I like to carve porcelain, so I have some knowledge about this."

"These jars are at least 8,000 years old. Any one of them is a priceless treasure. There should be mainstream patterns and words on them, which can show the social situation at that time. I don't know who broke it, it's a pity." The butcher held the fragments with a look of regret.

Hearing this, Erha leaned slightly towards Su Ge, turned his head and looked outside the church, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Su Ge's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked with regret and embarrassment in his heart: "Can you get any clues?"

"It's all broken, and it's completely messed up. It will take at least ten hours to restore it, or even longer, which is a waste of time." The butcher said and put the fragments in his hand on his body as a souvenir.

Su Ge lowered his head and glanced at Erha, who shrank his head and hid behind the black cloak with an innocent look on his face.

The butcher said at this time: "If you don't have any clues here, then follow me back to my side. I found a passage on the bridge leading to other places, but there are a group of hillbillies on it, and I can't get through."

"Hillbillies!?" Su Ge immediately thought of the short and ugly monsters he saw when he was falling.

Hillbillies are a lower-level clan and require 28 spiritual vision to see.

These guys are about 1.2 meters tall on average, with red skin all over their bodies. They live in groups and have similar wisdom to humans, but they are more crazy.

They are extremely cruel by nature and are loyal believers of the Black Blood Twins. They crave blood all the time. When they encounter an enemy, they will tear the enemy apart and kill the enemy only after all the blood is drained.

The physique of the hillbillies is far beyond that of normal people, and they have a certain mysterious resistance. They are very powerful, fast, can use weapons, cruel and cunning, and are equivalent to a professional fighter.

The group of hillocks is led by a hillock priest, who usually uses two to three spells and is very difficult to deal with.

A group of hillocks is about a hundred people, and generally they will not act alone.

Su Ge was silent for a while and nodded: "Okay."

Then, the two of them walked down the stairs where the butcher had just come.

Walking in the dark and damp corridor, the butcher said: "Since we are going to fight together, we should be familiar with each other's knowledge."

Su Ge nodded: "I agree."

"My knowledge is very simple, I only know one spell." The butcher said generously.

"Only one spell?" Su Ge was stunned.

The butcher continued: "I only know one basic spell: Strengthening, which is the spell I have been using since I became a mystic."

"You rely on the knowledge of this basic spell to get all the way to the master?" Su Ge was shocked.

The butcher nodded: "Yes."

Su Ge came back to his senses and introduced: "My knowledge is sound waves, you should know something about it. Through the vibration of sound waves, you can form a shield, a flying knife, or explore the way."

After a brief introduction, the two had already come to a circular room along the stairs.

This place is like a dungeon, circular, about ten meters in diameter, surrounded by solid walls, and a chair on the side.

There was a person sitting on the chair, this person was a demon hunter.

His limbs were shackled to the chair and he couldn't move, and his eyes were gone for some reason, leaving only two blood holes.

The blood flowed from his face to his chest, and he was no longer breathing.

"There is no one around. According to the previous situation, he should have been handcuffed to the chair when he came back to his senses." The butcher said.

Su Ge took a closer look and found that the shackles were full of dust and rust, and even the dust on the chain rings was still there. It can be seen that the last time the shackles were moved was many years ago.

And this demon hunter seemed to appear here suddenly, with his limbs just appearing in the four shackles.

"Who dug out his eyes?" Su Ge looked a little puzzled.

The butcher replied: "The Trouble Hunter."

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

"..."

Su Ge did not continue to argue, and stood up to see the butcher climbing up the ladder in the middle to the top.

Su Ge also climbed up, and after two steps, he suddenly thought of Erha underground.

Erha shook his head, very cool, meaning that you go up first, don't worry about me.

Su Ge smiled and shook his head, and climbed up the ladder.

In such a miserable and desperate place, Erha can always relax and relieve his faintly trembling and fearful heart.

"When did the Hound of Tindalos have such a funny personality." Su Ge couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The ladder is completely vertical and about ten meters high.

After the two people climbed up one after another, Su Ge unexpectedly found that this was a small and simple wooden house.

The house was built with wood and stone, and the interior was very simple, with a bed, a desk, and a chair, nothing else.

The ground was not even paved with bricks, but uneven soil.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the shape of Erha appeared in the wind and stopped at Su Ge's feet.

The butcher's face was moved when he saw this.

Because he had never seen or heard of this creature.

"This is a gravekeeper's room." The butcher said, and walked out through the door.

"How did you know?"

Su Ge just finished asking, and found that his question was redundant.

Because outside this hut is an extremely desolate cemetery.

This cemetery is very large, circular, and has a diameter of 50 meters.

And the cemetery has no regularity at all.

The tombstones are piled up in a mess, and in the middle there are even a large number of coffins that have not been buried in time.

These coffins are like abandoned building materials, piled together with those tombstones, which is weird and gives people an indescribable depression.

There were crooked tombstones everywhere around the cemetery, weeds were overgrown, and the ground was wet and muddy.

There were many long crooked trees on the edge of the cemetery, and four gray stone sculptures were erected at equal distances.

The stone sculptures were about five meters high and had exquisite craftsmanship.

Only one of the stone sculptures looked like a human, and the remaining three looked like non-humans.

The last one is a huge monster with a snake-like body and wings on its back.

In front of it is a creature that looks like a giant spider, with many legs and a ferocious look.

On the left is a human who looks like a robot, with two huge pythons wrapped around his body.

The last one who approaches the two is a tall man in a robe.

However, what is weird is that these four statues have different shapes and are lifelike, but they have no heads at this time.

Except for the lack of heads, the other parts of the statues are very neat and solid.

Su Ge looked at the four statues in confusion, and thought of the statue in the square before.

That statue also has no head.

"What does this mean? Why do all the statues have no heads?" Su Ge asked.

The butcher looked up at the statue and said calmly: "Perfect things are not allowed to exist in the world, and people are not qualified to look directly at gods, even statues of gods."

Su Ge's heart skipped a beat: "You mean, these four statues are statues of gods?"

The butcher nodded and said nothing.

Su Ge fell into deep thought.

Wuuwuwuwu...

While thinking, the piercing and high-pitched scream sounded again.

This time Su Ge heard it more clearly.

It means that the two people are closer to the monster.

The butcher walked out of the steps of the cemetery and said: "Let's go, our target is the monster, but before that, we have to deal with those hill people first."

Su Ge nodded and followed him out.

There are three forks from the cemetery, both of which lead to the town, and there is a relatively low small square in front.

At this time, there are many bodies of clergymen in the square.

All these people were dismembered by an indescribable precision, like animals being handled by the most skilled butchers.

These people were naturally killed by the butcher.

"How did you do it?" Su Ge asked in shock, looking at an arm.

The arm was precisely cut off from the gap of the joint, without hurting the extra muscles or even the bones.

The butcher waved the sawtooth machete in his hand.

"I have been using this thing to carve the bottom pattern of porcelain for twelve consecutive years."

Su Ge's eyes widened: "You use this to engrave? How do you engrave?"

"First, burn the porcelain without patterns, then control your strength and angle, and use the sawtooth tip to pierce and cut."

"Pay attention to the strength, otherwise the porcelain will break easily."

"You said that the bottom pattern was engraved after the porcelain was fired, and you engraved it hard!?" Su Ge looked incredible.

This difficulty is dozens of times more difficult than carving stone sculptures.

After all, porcelain is so thin and very easy to break.

"Practice makes perfect." The butcher simply said four words.