Curse of Love 3

After exploring it, it indicated that there was no enchantment, but everyone didn't feel relieved, and instead had a feeling of uneasiness.

The temple is actually an altar. When everyone walked around the statue, they saw a black and solemn pentagonal high platform with nine steps on each of the five sides. There was no statue of the widow on the altar, but a large golden one. coffin.

An elegant man in a silver windbreaker sat on the edge of the altar, he didn't seem to notice their arrival, he was lost in thought, his eyes were covered by thin golden-rimmed glasses, and he didn't have the spring-like smile he used to have.Standing next to him was a young man in snow-colored white clothes. He had a perfect face but was calm and expressionless.

One silver and one white, forming a strong contrast with the black metal altar.

Book Six: The Widow (18)

Dijris and Muenris were a little surprised, "Master Michael..." Archangel Michael just glanced at them indifferently, without any expression, and the twins didn't care either. They were used to this before they were judged. The indifference of Angel Legion No.1.

The gazes of Si Qianxu and the others focused on the other person. Dreamland looked at him and hesitated, "The widow?" It was a bit far from the person in his memory.

Only then did Perpetual come back to his senses, look at them through the lens, and then said, "No, I'm just the executive officer of the widow. It's a pleasure to see you here."

The exorcist looked at Mengjing, who nodded and said, "It's not the widows, they are different."

The determined tone made Perpetual smile, "I'm really not him...and I won't become him." Michael looked at him, and took a long time to look away.

Si Qianxu raised his head slightly, stared at him, and said calmly, "What is an executive officer?"

The corners of Perpetual's mouth curved, but there was no smile in it, "He can't leave, so he can only let me go out to do things for him."

"Where is he? Didn't he ask us to come?"

Perpetual pointed to the coffin not far away, "The widow will wake up from his slumber soon, before that, I will chat with you..." Wei Dun, "Maybe you have many questions."

The other party's words were not unattractive, they looked at each other, and finally Si Qianxu spoke: "What can you talk about?"

Perpetual looked at the capital that had fallen into madness from a height, "What do you see here?"

It was too quiet near the altar, and they could hear the explosions and cries in the city more clearly. Baili Mengyan said slowly: "Pray." Perpetual cast his eyes on him, his eyes were filled with Sneering lightly, "They are praying that the widows will come to save them."

Perpetual lowered his eyelids, and the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker, "Your widow is the god in everyone's hearts..." Not far away, a magnificent building was blown up, and the sky was full of thunder, "However, the blood turns Fire, Wan Lei added to his body, his body was devoured by ants, his soul was torn apart by hungry ghosts, Master Shun Wu died a terrible death, and he didn't even show up."

It's better to suffer in life than to die, this way of death makes everyone feel hairy.

"Everyone has no way to leave the Nirmiride Empire. They can only look at the sea that is close at hand. They are desperate day by day, and they are destroyed together with the whole city. Their souls are full of resentment. Eighteen floors of hell, looking for their gods..."

"Is he not in Nirmiride?" Si Qianxu was a little surprised.

"He left after making the spiritual weapon," Perpetual said. "He stripped half of his soul and spiritual power, and his strength is not as good as before. Many gods are chasing him, so he can only run away."

Shan Fei was stunned: "Why was he hunted down? Didn't he pass God's test and obtain eternal life?"

"There is no such thing as a test." The elegant man seemed to smile, but the smile was a bit cold, "The semi-protoss is the race closest to the gods. When the ancient gods were prosperous, they ate a lot of gods and became gods." gone."

"...What do you mean by eating?" Si Qianxu asked hesitantly, and everyone's expressions turned ugly.

Bailimeng Yan looked thoughtfully at him who was wearing a silver windbreaker, "Is it Pupil Eater?"

"You know a lot," Perpetual took off his golden glasses, revealing a pair of misty eyes, even just looking at each other, it is suffocatingly beautiful, "The widow spent half of his power to make the spiritual weapon , the ability to devour pupils has also decreased, and that is the best time for revenge."

The moment he took off his glasses, everyone under the altar took a step back instinctively. It seemed that everyone had heard of the power of pupil devouring, which was already legendary.

Perpetual is not surprised, "My ability is actually less than one-tenth of the widow's adult, but a pair of pupils have kept me alive." The key to Dai's ruins was handed over to the powerful Qiushuixian family. It was not until the reincarnation of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty Dong Xian's generation that his pupil eating was undone by Dong Xian. He owed Dong Xian a cause and effect, so he reincarnated for him. Do one thing for the gorgeous him, that is, let Yong Lingyin, who has fallen from heaven and man, be reborn after a hundred years.

"Who are you...?" Yiwu Qianmu couldn't help asking, this man is too strange, he looks exactly like the widow, and he knows everything about the Ermirde Empire, but he has no sense of belonging here, and There is no such fanatical sense of following for the widow, it only makes people feel that he seems to be unrelated.

"Who am I..." Perpetual murmured in confusion, as if he was talking to himself, Michael suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't respond, his tone returned to normal, and the topic changed Said: "Those gods laid a net all over the world and did not catch the widow, but Nier Mierdai's wronged soul was a demigod in life, and could even threaten the Three Realms after death, so they had no choice but to give up revenge and let the widow To deal with the aftermath of Ermirdee..."

The flames and thunder of the blown-up magnificent building gradually extinguished, but the sound of wailing suddenly sounded, and the plague spread to the surroundings, and the haze of despair shrouded the entire empire. This was the moment when Shun Wu died. god.

"He returned to the empire he destroyed by himself, and he regretted seeing those souls who could not live forever because of despair, resentment, and curse..." Perpetual's beautiful eyes blinked slowly, "He regretted that he wanted revenge Shun Wu, so he destroyed so many people, but unfortunately he lost half of his power, unable to break the curse he set and purify all the people, so he turned himself into an enchantment, turning the entire Nirmir Dai sank into the sea."

Everyone suddenly thought of the huge barrier that separated the sea outside. No wonder the six spiritual weapons were the pass to come in. The spiritual weapons themselves were half of the widow.

"One day the enchantment will not be able to suppress the unjust souls here. They transform the most painful memories before death into shape every day, and go through it every day." The widow can still recite the peace mantra for them for the first 1000 years, and then gradually lacks the strength to suppress them "When they have the ability to break through the barrier, the entire Three Realms will usher in a devastating catastrophe."

As soon as these words came out, even Xunji and Mengjing, who had been silent for a long time, were stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that the so-called curse would involve such illusory things as the catastrophe of the Three Realms. However, no one would have seen the strength of those demigods. Doubt whether it is true or not.

Si Qianxu's tone was a bit strange: "So, the widow made an agreement with the Three Realms?"

Perpetual glanced at him unexpectedly, "You are very smart, indeed, to save these wronged souls and lift the curse, you need to use the power of six spiritual artifacts, but unfortunately the spiritual artifacts have been corroded by resentment and curses, and to purify them, you must use Resentment comes to offset it...Dynasty changes, wars are raging, people are sinister, and cannibalism. Only when the spiritual weapon enters the world can it have enough resentment to offset its own resentment." Therefore, the power of the curse will become smaller and smaller, because They are gradually being purified.

Si Qianxu felt a little cold when he heard it, "Is it arranged for those who bear the curse?"

"Heavenly reincarnation has its own destiny, I just chose the right person."

"you?"

Perpetual nodded indifferently, "Back then, the only survivor left in Niermird was alone. He wanted to guard this place, and he couldn't enter the world easily, so he allocated one-tenth of his strength to create people from the soil——made me, Become the executor of each round of fate, guide the spirit weapon to choose the master and purify it."

Dijuris and Muenris looked at each other—it turned out that this person was not a demigod remnant, but just a puppet.

"Fate?" Baili Mengyan sneered, "It is necessary to sacrifice innocent people for the sake of all beings in the three realms. The balance between the big sacrifice and the small sacrifice of the law of heaven is really impossible to play back and forth."

"Why not be reconciled, the curse chooses you, you do things casually and follow your instincts, even if you are protecting your loved ones, you have never thought of detours, it will only deepen the gap; Before you think about it, your beloved has already been disappointed because of your hesitation; Zhi Shuangji is too paranoid, Yong Shen's blood is full of love, let alone the emperor and concubine in the previous reincarnation..." Perpetual glanced over one by one Their ugly faces said, "In the final analysis, the curse is nothing more than the human heart."