Living in Caoying, heart in Han

In 1957, a Santa Catta Monastery in Romania, crows were chirping ominously outside the window, and the secluded and weird monastery castle was filled with cold white mist. Under the scattered candles, a group of nuns were silently praying in front of the cross.

They are not allowed to be heard, they are well aware that something evil has been unleashed and is looking for a way to cling away.

They are the lost lambs of God, and they are sacrifices to be devoured by evil.

With a shrill and hoarse cry, a certain young nun was taken aback and called out, and was glared at by the elderly nun in charge.But the fault had already been made, her face was pale, and after the prayer was over, she was taken to a remote room by the old nun.

There is a wooden board nailed to the door of this room, and a line of profanity is written: God stops.

The old nun looked at the young girl. Although she was frightened like a weak and helpless sheep, she couldn't hide her youthful and vigorous face. Her eyes were slightly responsible. She just raised the lantern in her hand and wanted to say something. For a moment, the wooden door opened by itself, and something suddenly protruded from it, grabbing the old nun inside.

The young nun screamed silently, her eyes filled with tears, and she ran towards the window, as if something strange was chasing after her.She touched the hemp rope hanging on the stairs, and her bluish-white stiff fingers trembled and twisted the hemp rope into a circle. She closed her eyes in pain, bit her lips tightly, and the evil breath came closer.

It was too late, she had to make a decision, the young nun put the hemp rope around her neck, opened the window, and muttered to herself: "I'm sorry, but I have to do this."

She is a Catholic nun, suicide is one of the heaviest sins, there is no doubt that she will not rest in peace after death, but will sink into hell forever, but she has no choice, she must, must...

The young nun raised her head, unconsciously, she saw the ghost nun reflected in the window—the pale and wrinkled face, the cold pupils of inorganic matter like reptiles, the lips that seemed to be bleeding blood, dressed as a Catholic nun, but it was the devil's love for God. Sarcasm and profanity.

He is in this temple belonging to the gods, slaughtering the believers of the other party, wearing the clothes of the other party's religion, full of disdain and provocation.

The ghost nun didn't attack, but stared at the young nun coldly, as if waiting for her to jump down, with a kind of teasing and teasing.Being possessed and used by ghosts, or committing suicide and falling into hell?He waited for this human being to make a choice, and no matter which one, her pain was enough to please herself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, there's nothing I can do." The young nun was weeping and tremblingly stepped one foot out of the window.

In the end, she chose to sacrifice herself, not allowing her body to become a container for demons.

Suddenly, the cold white mist was suppressed, and a strong smell of blood came from the end of the corridor, accompanied by the difficult panting sound of "ho, ho" and the faint sound of iron chains shaking.

The young nun turned her head subconsciously, but saw a tall and rusty iron maiden in front of her, with a twisted and howling human head carved on it, blood dripping all over the ground, and something was locked inside, constantly struggling, The iron chain rattled, and it seemed to slap the iron coffin with a heavy object.

"Ho, ho, ho..." The thing gasped in the iron coffin, and seemed to be howling in pain and twisting.

Another evil thing came unexpectedly? !The young nun's face changed, but she didn't know how to react.On the other hand, the ghost nun felt offended, and stretched out her dead branch-like hand bones, trying to break off the cover of the iron/virgin/woman.

As if a life-like blood mist wrapped around the ghost nun's body, the sharp nails were full of crazy aggression, piercing into the opponent's body one by one, but the ghost nun had no entity yet, so these rusty nails just pierced through the air , reintegrating into the blood mist.

The things in the iron coffin became more angry, and the sound of struggling in the iron chain became louder, "Bang", the iron cover suddenly opened, and the young nun hid by the hemp rope in fright, but still saw the iron /place/ The distorted figure of the female middle school.

It was wrapped in overlapping bloody bandages, and the rusty iron chain was stained with sticky blood, strangling the body into a deformed appearance.It can't speak, let alone see with its own eyes, its brain is filled with madness and pain, and the daughter of the iron coffin rarely has sanity.

The body of the enraged iron coffin monster mutated, stretching out dozens of blood-stained iron chains from the iron/virgin/maid, without hesitation entangled the spirit body of the ghost nun, and then yanked and dragged the opponent into In the iron coffin, and then slammed the door shut again.

Delicious, so delicious.

The ghost nun struggled in the iron coffin, but the mutated iron chain locked her tightly, merging him into her bloody bandage, the two monsters stuck together, and the other couldn't open her mouth, so she tried to swallow him by fusion.

Damn it, if he hadn't been sealed away with most of his power, how could he be forced into this situation by this monster?

He was originally Valak, one of Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods. Even if the opponent was a monster from the dream realm, in terms of level, he was nothing more than a servant of nightmares. How could he be suppressed by such a thing?Also swallowed part of the body?

It's delicious, and I want... more, it hurts, it hurts, he wants to go out, why is he tied up?Why is there only darkness in front of me?Why does every part of body and soul ache?Why can't he speak?

Who is he?

The newly born Daughter of the Iron Coffin melted the Ghost Nun, but it wasn't enough, and he longed for more power.Will he be able to leave the box after he has consumed enough energy?

Yes, he had to escape, he had to go home, and there were still people waiting for him at home.

The iron coffin was shaking crazily, and the young nun was too frightened to move. Seeing that the other party digested the ghost nun, two bloody eyes grew on the carved iron head, and then stared at her maliciously and greedily.

No, no... The young nun tried to escape in a hurry, but a cold and rusty iron chain wrapped around her feet.

"Ho, ho." You have to eat more before you can leave the box.

Tears kept falling from the eyes of human beings. When she was helpless, she could only hug her shoulders with both hands, cry softly, kiss the little cross in her hand, and pray that the gods could hear her cry, save me, she Desperately shouted, God, help me!

help me.

help me.

The two bloody eyeballs were filled with confusion and confusion, who was asking him for help?And who is crying in despair and sorrow?The iron coffin moved in the blood mist, making harsh noises as it rubbed against each other, dragging out a long bloodstain.

The iron cover was opened again, and the bandaged monster seemed unable to leave the iron/virgin, but bent down as much as possible, and leaned closer to the poor sobbing young nun, whose tears dripped on the crimson bloody bandage, and she left The monster was only a few centimeters away, and she could smell the strong smell of blood and rust on the opponent's body.

Why are you crying, are you scared?

A thin iron chain was raised, and gently brushed the young nun's cheek, wiping away the tears rolling down her face.

"Ho, ho." The monster's panting also became slow and soft, as if comforting the other party.

Don't cry, I'm here, don't be afraid.

The young nun was stunned. She didn't understand what the monster in front of her was doing, but the aura of madness and malice on the other person was gradually calming down. The action of wiping her tears seemed to come from instinct. It must be wiping her tears. That slender chains?

I don't know where to summon up the courage, but as if she was blessed, the nun stretched out her hand tremblingly, and grabbed the slender iron chain, just like holding the hand of this bandaged monster, she murmured: "Thank you. "

She prayed to the gods in her most desperate moments, and the gods answered her pleas.

God sent a monster to her side to save her, protect her, wipe away her tears, and make her no longer afraid.During the days when she was threatened by the ghost nun, her spirit was already on the verge of collapse, but facing this terrifying iron coffin monster, she was no longer afraid, but calmed down.

She wept with joy, and wanted to enter the iron coffin to hug and kiss the bandaged monster, but the other party stepped back suddenly, pulled back her iron chain, closed the door with a "bang", and disappeared again in the blood mist. Flowing like clouds and flowing water, it even seemed like running away several times.

Damn, it feels so familiar. The bandage monster in the iron coffin fell into deep thought, always feeling that this kind of thing happened before.

He tilted his head with difficulty, and after absorbing the ghost nun, his mind somewhat recovered, and he had gradually gotten used to this never-ending pain, and he could even control the iron chain to knock on the door rhythmic melody,

He couldn't remember who he was or why he was in this box.But if absorbing other monsters can make his condition better and better, then try to go out and find people to fight, eat them, um, but not people.

But why can't they eat people?He patted on the iron door irritably, he was obviously very fragrant, the little nun just now was very fragrant.

No, just can't eat people!There was a voice in my head that categorically refused, and repeated this prohibition repeatedly.

Cut, don't eat if you don't eat, he sneered at the annoying guy in his head, anyway, although human beings are delicious and easy to catch, they don't have much energy, so we still have to eat something to fill our stomachs.

The ugly monster just now was very hungry, and he wanted to find some more.

Dry rice, dry rice!As a worker, you should work hard to cook!If you are not active in cooking, you have brain problems!

But what is it to beat a worker?Can I eat it?

Of course you can't eat it!Hitting a worker is also a human being, so you can't eat people... Hey, wait, is a beating a worker a human being?The voice in his head also became very confused, the workers are social animals, and the social animals are called by their names... they should be some kind of animals.

It's really pitiful, but I remember that social animals seem to have no hair, so they are more convenient to eat.

Nonsense, he angrily yelled at the idiot in his head, did we shave our hair just now when we were eating?Shut up, you idiot!

A bunch of information flows in his mind were chaotically running around, which made Ye Liang fall into deep doubts, but after he succeeded in beating himself, he felt that he had won, so the iron/virgin/girl with a strange shape waved happily Wearing dozens of iron chains, he danced wildly in the dark corridors of the monastery, and even twisted into various weird postures.

From a distance, it looks like a terrifying... kelp knot?

The author has something to say: *The reason why the nun is so fierce is because the ghost nun scared her for a long time before, so when she was about to commit suicide, her San value had already dropped, and she took Ye Liang's little bit of kindness as a life-saving straw.

*Xiao Yezi: The spirit of migrant workers, migrant workers are masters~

Xiao Liangzi: Shut up, you idiot!

Little Leaf: I'm going to strangle you, you man-eating bandage monster, I'm going to kill demons and defend the way (wields the iron chain)

Xiao Liangzi: Hey, you dare to hit me, you are so stupid! (wielding chains to pinch)

Thus, the picture of kelp dancing wildly was born...

Smiling angel monitoring Ye Liang's smile froze on his face, after all, someone can turn all horror movies into funny ones.