Haunted Places Live

Windsor Castle in the moonlight looks more and more desolate and heavy. The originally dense and gorgeous plane trees on both sides of the main road in the middle are rapidly withering and rotting in the whirlwind of star colors, or burning fiercely in the flames of the flame spirit.

Chu Yang was wearing a mask and carrying a cello, standing on the long road.Across the forest on the left, the flames of Windsor town had driven back the night, dyeing the stratus clouds scarlet.On both sides of him, the Devourers, like an unstoppable sea of ​​death, quickly passed by him, rushing towards Windsor Castle ahead.

Chu Yang saw more and more resentful spirits, they were mixed in the Devourer and the living, and sometimes it was even difficult for him to distinguish who was the living and who was the four.Fortunately, he didn't need to make a move before meeting the heads of the Four Holy Sees.

"You will burn in hell! You devil!!!" A woman screamed at him sharply, making him think that his eardrums had been pierced, and there was a paste in his skull, with a dull pain.He took out a pair of earplugs that only the Devourers had from his pocket, and stuffed them into his ears.Sure enough, it was useless, no matter how much he covered his ears, he couldn't block the voice that only existed in his head.No matter how close his eyes were, it was impossible to turn a blind eye to the hallucinations that existed only in his mind.

"Priest Chu?" Anubis' voice came, brushing away the hallucinatory screams and pulling Chu Yang back to reality.

Chu Yang saw a shoggoth passing by him, so he ordered it to stop, lifted himself onto his back with his sticky body, and led him towards the castle.

Seems a little too easy.Even if one of the heads of the four Holy Sees is here, they should deploy three times more troops than they do now to protect their leaders.

The gate of the castle was forcibly destroyed by Shoggoths, and the Devourers filed in, but they all slowed down at the same time.

The giant stone fortress that has stood for more than 1000 years, as the residence of the British royal family, is exquisite and gorgeous beyond imagination.For the people of the Presbyterian Church, every brick, every piece of stained glass, a portrait, even any piece of furniture, a gem on a relief, is breathtakingly beautiful.

Until the Hound and Shoggoths rushed in.

These brutal divine and secondary races have no interest in human art, nor beauty.What they love is destruction, decay, and stench.Wherever they passed, those precious works of art quickly disintegrated and turned into the most primitive substances.

Naturally, members of the royal family had been escorted to the safer north long before World War I in London. Most of the soldiers stationed here had already fled, and most of those who stood firm had died at the hands of the Devourer.

Chu Yang ordered everyone to disperse to search for the leader.And he himself led Pu Yujun and two other senior fourth graders, walked through the grand corridor with a cane, opened the doors one by one, and searched.

In the intricate corridors of the castle, they went deeper and deeper.The cries of other devourers and holy races became more and more distant.The surrounding area became much quieter, and even the ghosts who had been following him disappeared one by one unknowingly, and the 24-hour constant noise in the ear also became quiet for the first time.

Chu Yang became more and more nervous for no reason.He couldn't help humming the song of death back and forth in his mind, and his breathing began to become short of breath.

Pu Yujun became more and more worried, "Priest Chu? Are you okay?"

Chu Yang nodded, and said hastily, "I'm fine."

The two attendants pushed open two gorgeous doors with gold patterns on a white background, and what appeared in front of them was a resplendent and magnificent ballroom.Several huge crystal ceilings reflect the dreamy light, columns carved with golden roses surround the dance floor and dining tables in the middle, and the priceless embroidered carpets step on them silently.

And in the center of the dance floor stood a man in a yellow cloak.Holding the scepter, he looked straight at Chu Yang.

Antonio!

Chu Yang ordered in a low voice, "Pu Yujun, go find the other fifth-level immediately."

"Yes!" Knowing that he couldn't help, Pu Yujun turned around and ran away.However, after walking a few steps, the originally solid ground suddenly melted and turned into a wet texture like a swamp.Pu Yujun exclaimed, and his whole body sank into the floor.

But from the shadow of the pillars in the corridor, a tall human figure in a dark green cloak slowly appeared.An extremely distorted, fish-like and frog-like strange face, with thick lips parted into an uncomfortable ugly smile.

The Presbyterian Church has joined forces with La'lyeh, who believes in Cthulhu. It seems that the crisis of survival can indeed force the most unlikely enemy to stand on the united front.

Chu Yang took off the cello from his back and chose a chair at random to sit down.The remaining two followers were obviously terrified. After all, they were at the fourth level, but what they had to face were two coaches who were at the fifth level.They just followed Chu Yang and stood behind him, masks covering their expressions, but the fear emanating from their bodies was too strong.Predators' favorite flavor.

"My subordinates will be found sooner or later." Chu Yang's voice came from behind the bird-head mask.

Antonio waved his hand lightly in the air, and a pack of playing cards appeared in his hand in the shape of a fan like magic, "Unfortunately, they couldn't find us."

With the sound of closing the door, R'lyeh's chief acolyte stood at the exit.The clammy shadow quickly spread from behind him, swallowing half of the light in the hall.

Chu Yang understood.

This is another reality.

But that doesn't hurt.Although he doesn't have the Prophet's ring in his hand, with his current strength, it's not impossible to tear apart reality at any time.

He sighed, put the bow on the strings of the cello, "Let's begin."

Antonio raised his brows and smiled lowly, "So straightforward? You are very different from your copy."

"Talking nonsense is just a waste of time. You want to kill me, and I'm here to kill you too. Do it."

Get it over with, so whoever survives can minimize casualties.

But at this time, there was a rustling sound, but there were shadows on the second floor, as if there were many people.Countless purple rays of light flowed out, the power of the familiar ancient crystal.

It was indeed an ambush.

A considerable part of those ancient crystals were snatched from the killed Awaniche people in Yosemite, right?Later, Chu Yang heard from Lynch that Bai Hongyu led people to do everything.

And Bai Hongyu was also among the crowd on the second floor, staring at him quietly.

Suddenly, a strange breath rose out of nowhere.A snake-like cunning and imposing thing, like fog but invisible, made every hair on Chu Yang's body stand on end.

"I've heard that you can influence Dagon and Hydera by yourself. We have to face you with the greatest sincerity." Antonio said, suddenly raising his hand.Those playing cards flew into the air, but didn't fall down. They floated like butterflies, passing Chu Yang's eyes continuously.He frowned, always feeling that in those fleeting moments, the face of the playing cards was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell why it was weird for a while.

"You know, I'm a magician. I'm good at making impossible things happen, even though they're just illusions." Antonio actually smiled at him, and continuously transformed a coin, a few butterflies, and even a white dove from the air, It doesn't look like anything lethal.But suddenly, he grabbed a pistol from the air and pointed it at Chu Yang.Just when Chu Yang thought he was going to fire and wanted to activate the stigmata, what shot out from the gun was a bouquet of flowers.

Antonio smiled gracefully and made an exaggerated salute, "I can make anything happen. Anything you want. What do you want to see?"

Chu Yang suddenly came back to his senses, and decided not to listen to the nonsense of this cunning and unpredictable magician.He stopped talking, and directly started playing the music he had been playing in his head since just now.

Death Song.

The first song he stepped into the abyss was also the first song he collaborated with Lynch.

But... the moment the piece left the strings, it completely changed its tune.

Chu Yang was stunned.He paused and tried again.

Still the same... fragmented tones, not a death song at all.It even sounds a little funny.

The two followers behind him were also stunned, their breathing quickened, and their fear grew stronger.There was a roar of laughter from the second floor, as if the audience laughed after hearing the runaway performance.

what happened?

Antonio was still smiling, too, with a wicked gleam in those bottomless eyes.

"I said, I can make the most impossible things happen. Including making you unable to play the cello." Antonio lightly flicked a piece of playing cards that flew near him with his fingertips.

Is it hypnosis?Using those poker cards to influence him?But he is clearly sober...

No...he is not sober enough, his sanity has dropped to a very dangerous limit.

Chu Yang's own palms also began to sweat.Is it necessary to use the stigmata now?

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a call.

"Xiao Yang. Where did you get my diary?"

Chu Yang's body froze, and he told himself not to look back, not to look, it was all fake.But he couldn't help it.He turned his head and saw that Chu Yu was wearing a hospital gown, his lips were black, his face was pale, and his skin was loose.It's the kind of relaxation that people have when they die.His once gentle eyes stared straight at Chu Yang, mixed with confusion and disappointment.

No... grandpa is dead... this is Antonio's trap... his own hysteria.He closed his eyes tightly, turned around, and heard Antonio ask with great interest, "Who did you see? Is it someone important to you?"

Calm down...Calm down...these damned hypnosis must be broken...Chu Yang tried to pull towards the strings again.But this time when his bow fell, all four strings suddenly broke.The gut strings bounced in the air, reflected in Chu Yang's unbelievable eyes.

"Chu Yang. It's all your fault."

He looked up suddenly, but saw Song Liangshu standing in front of him, wearing the same clothes when he swallowed cyanide, his lips were bright red, as if stained with blood.He stared at him with eyes full of hatred, and said with a sneer, "You are really getting better and better. In the beginning, it was just those who listened to your song, but now it is the whole world?"

"Xiao Yang, why did you do this?" Chu Yu also walked to Chu Yang's side, looking at him with such disappointment and pain, "I exchanged my life for yours, is this what I got in return?"

"Chu Yang, why don't you die?" Song Liangshu asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Chu Yang tried his best not to respond, not even to look at those phantom eyes.

The most frightening thing is that what these hallucinations say is true.

"You're waiting for Lynch, aren't you?" A voice that was always crisp and sweet, now became extremely bitter and mean.Chu Yang's body trembled violently, he raised his eyes, but saw Chen Yi.

Isn't Chen Qi still alive?Why did she also appear in his hallucinations? !

All of Chen Yi's hair fell out, his face was gray and bony.She was wearing a too loose hospital gown, and looked at him with hatred on her face, "It's all about you...you left us and ignored us for two years. You ruined our home and made it impossible for me to continue treating him." Sickness. I am going to die, I was killed by you!!!"

"We believed you!" Zhu Heze also came over, still wearing the mermaid dress she wore when she sang, "Why did you kill Xiao Nizi? She is my life! Why did you want to kill us? !"

"You are not worthy to be our Big Brother Chu! You inhuman bastard!!!" Su Yu, who appeared at some time, also roared angrily.

All the people he cared about surrounded him, saying the most hurtful and vicious things.But these words are not wrong, they are all facts.

Chu Yang's hands were shaking, and so was his body.He tried hard to suppress it, but he couldn't.

He didn't even know that his two entourages had been silently swallowed by the great acolyte Lalaiye, and disappeared into the floor just like Pu Yujun.He didn't even notice that hundreds of fourth-level observers were wearing ancient crystals around their necks, approaching him from all directions.

Chu Yang didn't know that under the carpet in the entire hall, a complicated magic circle had already been arranged.They even killed two Level [-] Devourer captives for a blood sacrifice.Therefore, in such a formation, his observation ability was greatly weakened, which is why he was influenced by Antonio so quickly.

Holding the Ring of Osar in his hand, Bai Hongyu approached Chu Yang cautiously.

The cello in his hand was roughly snatched away by Chen Yi, and Chu Yang felt countless hands pulling his hair, twisting his arms, and pressing him to the ground.Those who were killed by him, those innocent civilians who died in the song of the god of death, the Awaniche people who died unrepentantly, the villagers of Yuanyuan Village who were consciously killed by him, and all those who were in the process of his invasion as the devourer Chu Yang Killed observers and soldiers.

Countless hands, countless pairs of hands stretched out from hell, are dragging him down.

However, Antonio did not expect the hallucination that Chu Yang saw next.

Due to mental abnormalities, Chu Yang's memory and identity were confused, and he thought that he was Chu Yang the Devourer. In a trance, he placed a similar situation at this time in the place where Chu Yang and Lynch were trapped in the sacrificial circle by Antonio. time.He was pressed down by those ruthless hands, unable to resist, and was as weak as the timid and weak self who only knew how to cry at the beginning.He raised his head and saw Lynch lying not far in front of him. Just like him, he was pressed firmly to the ground, and his beautiful wide eyes looked at him with despair and sadness.

"No...no...don't..." Chu Yang finally spoke.When he was pressed to the ground, when Bai Hongyu was about to put the ring of Osar on him.His panic, insignificance, and pleading were all in great contrast to the casualties he caused to the Four Holy Sees, and those who controlled him also became uneasy.

"Xiao Yang, I love you." Lynch said silently to him with lips.

Then, one hand firmly grabbed Lynch's hair, forcing his head to bend back, exposing his slender, snow-white neck.Then, a sharp dagger quickly slashed across his throat.It took a while for the blood to spurt out suddenly, even onto Chu Yang's face.

He watched as the once charming light in Lynch's eyes gradually extinguished, turning into a dead dark brown.He watched the light of life completely scatter from his body, that gentle body was thrown on the ground like garbage, even the hair was messed up.

"what!!!!!"

Chu Yang, who had been dormant, suddenly let out a terrifying howl, and suddenly countless vines exploded from his back.

In an instant, the dozen or so members of the Holy See who were holding him were all torn to pieces by the vines dripping with poisonous mucus, and even the minced flesh was completely decomposed by the poison.