Arthur held the pistol and saw that after the bullet came out of the barrel, it slowly crawled forward at a speed of 5 centimeters per second.
Father Belmont was so frightened that he was about to close his eyes, but there was a look of reluctance on Sher's face, but the time in the underground tomb seemed to have stopped, freezing all the scenes at this moment.
Arthur looked around in shock. He seemed to have the ability to see through now. At this moment, the entire Rosslyn Church seemed to have turned into a virtual building composed of countless lines.
Immediately afterwards, those strange carvings and runes completely came to life, and they began to rearrange themselves together.
The scene in front of him reminded Arthur of a similar situation with his right arm under the wandering soul, as if these reorganized light words were the essence of power in this world.
"You are indeed different, Conan Doyle!"
Irene did not expect that in Roslin Church, besides herself, Arthur was not subject to the control of time.
"What did you just do? How did the church become like this?"
Arthur was not a little frightened, but asked her curiously.
"This is not what we just did. Although you are smart, you can never guess this plan."
"Are you trying to say that this plan has been in existence for more than two hundred years?"
Arthur spoke in time to interrupt her pride, which also made Irene feel very unhappy, but also a little surprised.
"How did you know?"
Arthur shrugged, "Two hundred years ago, there was a disaster in Roslyn Church. At that time, due to the riots of the residents of the town, even the church was used as a stable. I think it was at that time that your Harlem family became Completely separated from the surname of St. Clare. But that suffering has also been deeply imprinted in your hearts, and you still have the method to open the seal of the sacred object in your hands. I think the reason why the St. Clare lineage has so many people Withering must have a lot to do with you!"
Irene looked at Arthur, feeling like she was looking at the devil, but he did not deny Arthur's guess.
"It's not our fault, it's them who changed their beliefs and became believers in Christ."
Arthur did not expect this. He thought that the Harlem family was simply evil!
This can't help but make him wake up a little. If he speculates with a prejudiced eye, he will inevitably go on the wrong path.
It was also because he was always praised these days that he regarded the experience he accumulated as a forensic doctor in his previous life as his own intelligence.
He cleared all his previous thoughts and went through them again, and immediately discovered more related things.
"So what happened to Father Allen's family twenty years ago was also part of the plan, and Father Ovie's murder was the end of the plan."
Speaking of this, Arthur suddenly had an idea, "So the fourteen stab wounds on his body were not just to cater to the nursery rhymes, but to start a ritual, so the nursery rhymes were just to deceive others."
"Bah bang bang!"
Irene had a slight psychological shadow on Arthur's ability, and at the same time she applauded his wonderful speculation.
However, he immediately said sadly: "Who said that nursery rhyme is not important?"
As she said this, she suddenly sang: "Who is the robin?"
At this moment, she was holding the head of Tosio Haring in her hand, and she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "St. Clair is willing to be a robin."
Irene sang again: "Who is the sparrow?"
She sprinkled the prepared blood on the sky, and a soul appeared in the blood.
"Brooke would love to be a sparrow."
Arthur remembered Alan's last name, which was Brooke.
Now it seems that Yirenai used the blood of these descendants to summon the souls of the ancestors who signed the contract at that time.
It also made him know why among the 13 descendants of masons, only the Allen family suffered, because they had made sparrows before.
Afterwards, as Arthur expected, Irene continued to spill blood and shout out names, and the souls of the ancestors of the 13 families also continued to appear.
It was as if they had been staying here for hundreds of years, waiting for tonight's call.
It can be seen that these ancestors paid a huge price for the seal at that time, but at the same time, it also gave Arthur a trace of doubt.
Does it really need to be so brutal to seal the sacred object?
By this time, all 14 animals, including the robin, had been summoned.
The souls flying in the air all turned into their corresponding animals at this moment, and they all rushed towards the blood torture frame erected in the middle of the formation.
Combined with the runes drawn by Yirena before, the blood torture rack also turned from virtual to real, and a fire was lit.
Arthur could feel that a force was being aroused on the bloody torture rack, and he saw a sudden white light shining directly at the dome of the church.
There is a portrait of the Holy Knights taking an oath on the dome, and the thing they are swearing against is the Holy Grail. At this moment, the Holy Grail is impacted by the white light, and it seems to come to life. It is shining with golden light, and slowly 's descended from the dome.
And it penetrated the ground without any obstruction. Arthur could feel that it should not be in this world yet.
And now Father Belmont and Sher were still in the prison of time, and Arthur doubted whether they had seen the scene in front of them.
The Holy Grail has fallen into Irena's hand and has slowly transformed from virtual to physical. Arthur doesn't know whether he should take advantage of this time to snatch it.
Unexpectedly, Yirena suddenly pointed at the two holy objects and said, "Do you want them?"
Arthur didn't know what she was doing, but he shook his head, "I don't need these things."
Yirenai obviously didn't believe his words and continued to seduce: "This is the Holy Grail. It is said that if you drink the water in it, you can gain eternal life!"
Arthur couldn't help but curled his lips, "If it can really give people eternal life, I'm afraid your ancestors won't have to die."
Arthur didn't bother to pay attention to such nonsense to fool a three-year-old child. In his opinion, apart from having some positive energy, there was nothing too strange about these two sacred objects.
And when it comes to positive energy, Xie'er's soul light is much more powerful than these two things.
Yirenai saw that Arthur was not tempted by her at all, and shrugged helplessly, "It seems that your faith is not very pure."
As he said that, he threw the two holy objects aside like garbage. The holy objects that were thrown to the ground also lost their aura at this moment and became like real garbage.
Yirenai was holding two balls of spiritual light in her hand, but she immediately stuffed them into Tosio Harin's mouth. After his head swallowed the two balls of spiritual light, it immediately burst into flames.
As Arthur was throbbing, he couldn't help but feel a sense of impending disaster. Faintly, he saw a dark door appearing behind Irene.
