The villain only wants to live a Buddhist life

A total of 34 pairs of men and women, [-] people.

The religious group did not distinguish them, but moved them all into the sacrificial circle in front of the statue.

Under the influence of the soul-losing water, all the 34 people lost their sanity, became muddled, and their bodies were heavy.

However, the members of the religious order only used the magic wizard to suppress the resistance, and then quickly recalled it, and now they are also carried by manpower.

There are sixteen members of the religious order, and it is not slow to move two people per person.

It is still a pairing of couples, with their backs touching and the back of their heads close together.

After all the couples were settled, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Hai Xing said with satisfaction: "Everything is ready, all we need to do is wait for the bell to ring."

Then, the members of the order knelt down before the statue and prayed silently.

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outside the temple.

Dak poked his head out cautiously.

A total of 16 religious members all faced the statue and prayed earnestly.

Looking in from the outside, you can only see their backs.

"Maybe this is an opportunity?"

"If you use [Evil Wave], maybe you can knock them all down in an instant?"

Thoughts were spinning in Duck's mind.

But he finally denied himself.

The magic cards of the [Bliss] series will cause the power of the idol to pour back, so using it here is self-destructive.

And as long as one carelessness, let anyone in the sect react.

It is difficult for him, a first-year student, to benefit from it.

The most threatening one should be the starfish who is the central figure of the sect at first glance.

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In fact, in this case, the best way should be to inform the professor.

Since Professor Kazel is unwilling to make a move for unknown reasons, then find another professor!

But time seems to be insufficient.

The sect looked like they were about to start a fight, and when the professors were called, everything might be cold.

After all, what are they trying to do?

Resurrection Goddess?

If you are so pious, why don't you go to the Holy Cult Mystery Academy?

And the so-called goddess is so easy to resurrect?

Duck found it incomprehensible.

The behavior pattern of this group of cult members reveals a weirdness.

"It's already about 10:[-] pm. They are probably waiting for twelve o'clock—the last moment of Holy Night—the moment when Halloween comes?"

"what should I do?"

"What can I do?"

Darke retracted his head and leaned his back against the wall to think quickly.

"What does the book say?"

"In such cases."

"First measure your strengths."

"Think about what you have?"

"What can be done?"

"Before you do it, think about the way out."

Slowly, Dak gradually had some ideas.

He gradually calmed down, the panic in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he became calm again.

Before that, he never expected that his psychological quality had been raised to this point.

Whether it was the last life or this life, he was not a person who could stand under a dangerous wall and think calmly.

But now, he seems to be able to separate his emotions and think objectively.

It is useless to be timid.

Anger is counterproductive.

He was like a child who suddenly breaks into a slaughterhouse.

Ready to snatch the butcher knife from the adults.

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Time passed little by little.

The members of the church prayed silently at the beginning, and gradually prayed aloud.

What burst out of their mouths were unheard of languages ​​and prayers.

Clear and fast, divine and graceful.

Everyone's prayers seem to be different.

Like every instrument in a symphony.

Each group has its own rhythm, but the combination is the ultimate melody.

The prayers of the members of the church became sacred songs.

One after another the mantra cultures became entities, dancing around the idol.

It was a spell of white, black, and gold, with hints of glamorous pink.

A trace of fog gradually rose.

It was a pale pink mist seeping from the idol.

The mist gradually spread and accumulated at the bottom of the temple.

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Dak poked his head out again and couldn't help holding his breath.

From his perspective, it can be seen clearly.

A large amount of fog climbed up the bodies of the members of the cult kneeling in front of the statue.

The parts that danced like snakes penetrated into their ears, nasal cavities, mouths, and even every hole in their bodies.

Then drill out again.

They seem to be baptized by the goddess, but more like they are brainwashed by the goddess.

Dak frowned.

It was found that the fog had spread to the 34 lovers.

Like a careful trial.

Take out a little bit first.

It enters from the left ear and exits from the right ear.

Connect a man and a woman.

Some people reacted.

Others didn't respond.

The fog threw away those who did not respond, and entangled those who responded.

That is seven pairs of generals and generals, a total of fourteen people.

The fog intensified.

There is a trace of transparent liquid substance, which is brought out by the mist that shuttles between the ears.

Blister-like fluid buildup around people's ears.

This made Dak involuntarily think of the antique shop on Traveler Street, the scene where the old John used the iron hook of fate to draw his distracting thoughts out of his mind.

And the liquid substance drawn out by the fog seems to be similar?

Because understanding is really limited.

Duck can only rely on guesswork.

As more and more liquid substances are drawn out.

The liquid substances belonging to each pair of men and women attracted each other.

They are like bubbles in the water, floating up to the top of the head little by little, merging in the middle of each couple, forming a big bubble.

The surface of those bubbles is bumpy, like a relief on a wall, and the deeds of people and people are ups and downs in it, like a revolving lantern.

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In the small temple that has been silent for an unknown number of years.

There are two rows of torches burning on the wall, and the flames flicker.

The pure white and holy statue exudes a soft halo.

The pink mist is gradually filling.

Sixteen believers wearing seafood leather covers are praying devoutly.

The beautiful melody echoed in the hall.

Above the heads of the sacrificed people, seven increasingly larger transparent water bubbles rolled in the air.

A direction not visible from Dark's perspective.

There were happy expressions on the faces of the seven couples.

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Suddenly.

In the complex magic circle centered on the statue, dozens of red candles lit up without warning.

Flames range from thin to coarse.

The oil from the candle dripped down the body of the candle.

On the ceiling of the temple, the light of the candles is reflected like a mirror.

Circle after circle of flames flickered in it.

The light suddenly shined, like the ripples on the surface of a water drop lake, spreading circle after circle of ripples around.

The entire ceiling shone with a layer of silvery light.

then.

The ceiling disappeared.

Instead, it was the clear night sky and the bright moon.

The statue of the goddess opened its eyes at the moment when the moonlight shone.

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