"Fingers, spiders, olive oil soup."

The songs of the witches echoed in the cave, like the temptation from mountain ghosts. It broke the tranquility and the emptiness, like the first beam of light penetrating the universe, long and long.

"Bat, monkey bird, finger monkey."

The chorus of witches has a strange beauty. Old and young, young and tender, their voices come together like obsidian filled with light, and finally transform into a crystal existence.

Intangible and nothing, an existence that goes straight to the bottom of your heart.

"Cheer, expect, come come."

Ethereal and empty, this strange chorus of witches resounds throughout the cave, or perhaps throughout the world.

Ciel stood silently in the corner and glanced at Jason who was standing in another dark corner.

The birth ceremony of the Saint Child finally started smoothly. Ava's mother and grandmother didn't take Jason's matter to heart at all. In their eyes, it was just a trivial matter.

Madison's action was also timely. She suppressed Jason temporarily, which perfectly gave the witches the illusion. This was indeed just a small thing.

So the birth ceremony of the Holy Child began as scheduled.

But Jason had been resurrected at this time, but he hadn't taken action yet.

Don't think Jason is impersonal. Regardless of the occasion or opportunity, Jason is actually the most considerate of others.

Unlike Freddy, the old pervert who dragged people into dreams regardless of time or place, Jason would wait silently, waiting for the other person to be happy first, then joyful, and then jump out again when the pleasant emotions were exhausted.

Look, how considerate he is.

Now he is waiting, waiting for the witches' ritual to be successful. After their happiest moment, he will jump out and harvest and kill them.

Charles in the corner was speechless.

No one noticed Jason, including Madison, who was entrusted with the important task by him, because Madison was standing on the stage with Ava and others.

Apparently, successfully stopping Jason made her an important character worthy of being on top.

"Fingers, spiders, olive oil soup."

The ethereal singing became louder and louder, as refreshing as the fragrance from the soul, and the cave became hot.

Huge dummies circled the venue, like stars with the sun as the center. These dummies were four to five meters tall, with thick limbs, fat bodies, and extremely small heads, like giant starfish. It has no face or eyes, and its waist is surrounded by strange decorations that look like sumo wrestling costumes.

These dummies dressed up by witches may represent some kind of creature that is a direct descendant of the witch mother, if it ever really existed in this world.

Charles didn't know, since he had never seen it.

A long procession appeared on a rugged path at the top of the cave, led by Ava's mother, followed by witches holding unknown flags.

They were holding huge plates that were as big as four or five people stacked up, and huge metal knives and forks that were as tall as one person. Accompanied by ethereal singing, they stepped on the music, and their steps stopped and trembled. Come down.

Most of the witches were covered in cloaks, and their faces were covered by huge hats. The hats were black and pointed, like tall towers standing among the mountains.

The hats of the witches walking in the front are even weirder. Some of them are shabby sacks, some are made of hemp ropes hanging down, like the tentacles of an octopus, and some are simply round and made of unknown metal. strange headdress.

It looks rather indescribable in words.

"Bat, monkey bird, finger monkey."

When the song sounded loudest, the team also reached the center of the cave. Some witches floated and struggled to lift the huge tableware to a high platform.

The next moment, Ava's mother rose into the air, and she quickly circled around the cave.

The singing below became louder and louder, and the witches raised their hands in the air, their expressions filled with enthusiasm.

The huge bonfire in the cave was burning brightly, and the few unlucky guys trapped on it had been burned to death by the high temperature. Although they were tied high and would not be burned to death, the continuous high temperature also drained them dry. water in the body.

The redness of the flames, the darkness of the cave, the beating of light and the nameless fanaticism constitute this mysterious ritual scene.

"boom!"

Ava's mother suddenly threw her hands in the air.

"Cheer, expect, come come."

She echoed the song loudly, and with her movements, the flames of the bonfire seemed to suddenly rise to a height of four or five meters, but it didn't seem to be there, as if what was burning was not a real flame, but a shadow where light and darkness met.

The singing stopped.

When everything is at its peak.

After that, there was calmness, even silence, deathly silence. Everything around him became quiet, and even the silence was a bit excessive and a bit disturbing.

then

"Boom!"

Some kind of huge sound suddenly appeared, accompanied by the shaking of the earth, as if a meteorite hit the earth's crust.

"Boom!"

It's the Witch Mother.

………………

"Squeak!"

Outside the cave, there is an emerald green color.

Unlike the cave, which is primitive and desolate, weird and mysterious, outside the cave is actually a stretch of green water and green mountains. The cave also has a rugged exit hidden in the lush forest, leading directly to here.

This is the backside of Su Town. If you want to get here, you must go straight through Su Town.

Apart from Su Town and the adjacent forest, there are large expanses of green grass.

It's hard to imagine that this is not a world-famous prairie, because it is so beautiful.

But now, this green scenery is broken by a long black dragon, like ink spreading rapidly along the texture.

This is a convoy.

A group of four cars came quickly, accurately found the hidden entrance to the cave, then swerved and stopped suddenly.

Soon, a group of about a dozen people walked down from the top, and almost all of them were adult white men, who looked quite strong.

"right here."

Someone whispered.

The leading man nodded and signaled them to get ready with a fierce expression. Obviously, he wanted to get some weapons or something.

But just as they were about to set off, a female voice suddenly came from the last car.

"Sheriff."

"If I were you, I wouldn't rush in like this."

"This is not your place."

"And, I'm seeing very bad results."

The car window was rolled down, revealing an unusually white and beautiful female face, a purebred white man with long blond hair and slightly tinged light blue eyes.

very beautiful.

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