The sun was rising, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning led its rays of light across the entire horizon, and the dark night sky disappeared without a trace.
Maginot Line, in a pine forest 20 kilometers away from Bunker No. 6, the clown priest stood on the top of a tall pine tree, as if suspended in the air, and as if he was only supported by a few pine needles, standing upright. From the top of the pine tree, I looked at a clearing in the distance, where was an abandoned shooting range.
On the surface, there was nothing unusual about the shooting range, but at this moment, the clown priest saw a different scene in his eyes - a golden hourglass shadow was reflected in the clown's eyes, suspended above the shooting range, and the golden hourglass was majestic. Exquisitely, grains of golden gravel pass through the hourglass, just like the time that passes without noticing.
However, no one cared about such a shocking scene, only the clown priest could see it.
"It turns out it's really here. What a great effort by the French Ministry of Magic! If it weren't for my deceitful eyes, I probably wouldn't have been able to detect anything unusual here..." The clown murmured, then smiled cruelly: "But it's a pity, I don't think so. I’m not interested in anything, I just want the child’s soul!”
Three hours later, the Clown Priest furiously slaughtered a group of workers near Bunker No. 6. The newly dug trench was now dyed scarlet, and the remaining limbs and arms were flying everywhere.
The clown priest stood in the trench and shouted angrily, his voice was so angry that he was almost crazy.
"Damn it! Damn it! Just a little bit close! Just a little bit close! Are you running? Even if I run to the ends of the earth, I will still find you!! Praise death, Lord God, please guide me in the direction..."
After that, the clown transformed into a bloody light and flew towards the eastern part of the Maginot Line of Defense. Within a moment, he entered the German territory and continued to search for traces of Qin Weijie and others.
Half an hour after the clown priest left, a military dog discovered something unusual in this trench. After barking a few times, it turned around and ran away. Not long after, the military dog brought a capable young man and a black mastiff to the trench where the accident occurred. forward.
"These... five workers died within an hour. Their bodies seemed to be torn into pieces of different sizes by something... Is it magic!?" Brown frowned and squatted on the trench to observe carefully.
At this time, Brown is no longer the Brown of yesterday. His true identity is actually Qin Weijie who drank the polyjuice potion.
"Woof woof woof~" Ergou also turned into a detective to investigate at this time, and expressed his guess.
"It's not about being shattered into pieces... The Crushing Curse has an explosive effect and will form explosive wounds, but will not form lacerations... I'm more inclined to think that the other party used 'split into pieces'. It's too cruel. These workers must have experienced inhuman things before they died. Torture!
If death is caused by a crushing curse, although the final scene will be similar to the current situation, fortunately, the deceased will die instantly, but being 'divided into pieces' is a kind of torture that is worse than death! Who is he? What grudges are there to torture a group of workers like this? ! ? "
Qin Weijie couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. No matter what the purpose was, a wizard who mastered magic would kill a group of innocent ordinary people without any means. This crime was countless.
Qin Weijie admits that he is not a white lotus, but as a human being, you must have some bottom line. If a person has no bottom line, how is he any different from an animal?
Qin Weijie thought in his mind and looked at Ergou who was investigating very seriously, and silently added in his heart: "Even worse than an animal!"
"Gouzi, please get out of the way. I'll use ghost magic to communicate with their souls that have not yet dissipated..."
Hearing that Qin Weijie had cleared the area, Ergou also recognized the situation and took his younger brothers to the side, observing the surroundings vigilantly, as if protecting Qin Weijie.
"It's a waste of time and the soul will never return. The road to hell is difficult to open. Don't do anything against nature. Please ask your soul to ask about your past! The soul-passing talisman appears!"
Qin Weijie dropped a paper talisman to the ground and scattered starlight. The next second, five unreal shadows appeared in front of Qin Weijie. The five people looked frightened and frightened, as if they were still immersed in the fear of the last moment before death.
Qin Weijie simply comforted the five people's lingering souls, and then began to ask about what happened. These five workers were also honest people, and concisely and concisely repeated everything they knew to Qin Weijie, and Qin Weijie understood it. The general story of what happened.
"A weirdo dressed as a clown...questioning the three children who escaped from Bunker No. 6 last night?..."
"It also mentioned the words 'sacrifice' to the main god...it seemed like he wanted to sacrifice the soul of one of the children..."
"He also said, 'Sing praise to death, Lord God, please guide me in the direction...'"
Qin Weijie muttered the above fragmented information, and he had a general direction in his mind. It was most likely that they were the lunatics from the 'Eye of Danatus'.
Combined with the abnormal movement of Tom's 'key' last night, the positions of Qin Weijie and the others were most likely exposed. Otherwise, it would not have been such a coincidence. The 'key' moved abnormally last night, and today a madman slaughtered the laborers to investigate the whereabouts of the three of them.
"Fortunately, we came up with a cover-up last night, otherwise we would have really been in trouble..." Qin Weijie curled his lips: "No, the 'Eye of Danatus' has already revoked the 'Secret Order of Death' against me. Ordinarily they The most you can do now is to get the 'key' from Tom, why are you targeting me!? Sacrifice my soul! Damn, that 'powerful god' is such a sincere dog!"
Qin Weijie sighed with emotion, then looked at the five souls of the workers who were about to dissipate, and said in a mysterious voice: "You are waiting to die in a foreign land, your soul is wandering around life and death, and it is difficult to enter the earth. If things go on like this, your true soul will be wiped out and scattered, or your resentment will turn into a ghost." , you are just lucky enough to meet me, I will give you a package of 'Rebirth Spell', not ninety-nine-eight, not ninety-eight, just... there are three hundred and sixty-five blessings in a year, I will give you... Um, the brainwashing song is too magical... I have nothing else to ask for, and in the end I wish you a peaceful and prosperous future life."
After saying that, Qin Weijie sat cross-legged and recited the Taoist rebirth mantra. He watched the five souls gradually solidify, and then sank into the ground with joy. Qin Weijie smiled happily, got up and left with his two dogs.
After leaving, Qin Weijie reported what happened near the trench to the patrolling soldiers, and then stopped asking about the matter. He found a quiet corner and leaned against a big tree to hum leisurely.
"There are three hundred and sixty-five days and nights in a year...I send you three hundred and sixty-five blessings..."
Ergou, who was squatting next to Qin Weijie, rolled his eyes in boredom and uttered Qin Weijie's noisy singing voice.
"How dare you, a dog, learn to complain!? I heard that in 80 years' time, Deyun Selongzi Department will enroll students, and by then I will definitely send you to do crosstalk...
