Chapter 7 Death Cemetery

"It's not necessary," the woman beside her looked leisurely and comfreet. "It's just a dead man with a higher level of charm..." She seemed to be very optimistic about Lin: "Although your strength is not as good as before, do you need to be so nervous?"

She came over gracefully and smiled: "The matter is actually very simple. Whether it's the charm or the dead, all you have to do is to purify them as before. What's more, because of the existence of the seal book, you don't have to worry about the subsequent purification work at all, let alone you don't need to take action." Saying this, she stared at Lin for a few seconds: "I'm really curious. What on earth are you worried about?"

The truth is just like what women say. It's more than enough to deal with the dead. Although it's not easy, it's not difficult. But after all, she is not Lin, and she doesn't know that Lin's uneasiness comes not only from the charm of sudden advancement, but more importantly, Tang Jia...

If Lin doesn't know that Tang Jia has an absolutely pure soul, if he doesn't know that Tang Jia is a rare saint in a hundred years, if the saint has no contact with the swallowed boy, then Lin should show that there is not much pressure like the woman beside him. But the actual situation seemed complicated. He began to feel that the advancement of charm seemed to be inseparable from the existence of the saint. In other words, who, for what reason, let the injured charm successfully advance in just two days...

This seems to make sense, but it doesn't seem to be very reasonable. In Lin's view, if anyone is interested in the saint, why should they help the charm advance? If they have such strength, they can completely rely on their own strength to get the saint without suspense...

What Lin doesn't understand most is that in this city, who has that ability can successfully advance Mei in only two days.

The devil?

Yes, if it is a demon from hell, they have such ability. But Lin felt that he, who sealed the gate of hell with his own body as a contract, did not feel the strangeness of the gate of hell, that is to say, there could be no demon in the world now, at least before he hung up.

This is where he is distressed. If it weren't for the devil, who would it be?

If they are really demons, when did they appear, and because of what, they can bypass the sealed gate of hell and appear directly in the present world.

"...Xu Si," After a long silence, Lin shouted at the woman in front of him: "What's wrong with you recently?"

"Strange?" Xu Si was puzzled: "About what?"

Lin hesitated for a moment, and his expression gradually became serious: "[Four Phases Stone]."

Xu Si quickly realized what he wanted to express: "...do you mean the devil?"

Lin nodded.

"Why do you think so?" Xu Si was very relaxed: "The four-phase stone is very complete. It is impossible for the devil to appear in the present world through the gate of hell. Besides, this seal was completed by you personally. If there is any difference, you know more than anything else - you think more."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly and looked at the weapons, large and small, on the wall: "These [magic weapons] have no reaction. If the demons really appear, they will definitely wake up."

"............" He clearly knows that what Xu Si said is very reasonable, and he himself is also very clear, but the kind of uneasiness that can't be said and can't be let go still exists. It seems to deliberately remind Lin that it is better to be careful of the dead this time.

"Hey, hey," Xu Si was not used to it: "It's not like you at all."

She took the cigarette on the table for Lin: "It's like a cigarette. If you put it for a long time, the smell will become wrong." She lit the last cigarette in the cigarette box: "So, don't think so much. Since this cigarette was lit," she handed the cigarette at the corner of her mouth to Lin: "... Then it's done."

Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "You lit this deadly cigarette, but it's not me." He smiled and felt very innocent: "... I'm going to quit smoking recently."

"Forget it," Xu Si said directly and simply: "It's possible for others, you..." She stared for a while: "It's a smoker herself."

She rudely 'smuffed' the cigarette into Lin's mouth: "This kind of thing, whether it's out of curiosity or something else, once you smoke it, you can't get rid of it easily. Don't say anything to your sister about quitting smoking. This kind of health-friendly thing is completely not suitable for you."

"............" Every time, Lin can always experience a completely different concern from ordinary people from Xu Si, and this kind of concern, obviously, he really can't accept it: "I said," he has always been suspicious: "Are you really my half-sister?"

He was depressed. Although the world is crazy everywhere, is there really such a sister who pushes her brother into the fire without hesitation?!

Hearing Lin say this, Xu Si smiled easily: "Sister?" She also doubted: "When did you treat me as a sister?" She took a special look at the bathroom, and then turned to Lin: "...Is there a younger brother who brazenly peeked at her sister in the shower?"

(This relationship... Why does it feel that the taste is a little heavy...)

Er, in fact, the women around Lin are basically not normal. I have always had a deep understanding of this.

Lin smiled and said nothing. After a while, he said slowly, "This is my home. Don't make a mistake."

"Yes!" He finally felt that something was wrong: "How did you get in?" He doesn't remember that he had the key to this dear sister.

Xu Si didn't explain much. In fact, she ignored Lin's question at all: "Get ready to go. I don't want to delay this troublesome thing for too long." Quite ignoring, she lost a key to Lin: "Don't do it like last time. If this motorcycle crashes, I'm sure the old man will be anxious with you."

"...No," Lin didn't react for a moment: "Let's go now?" He thought that he would go out at night in a low-key way as usual.

It is not unreasonable to do so. Strictly speaking, what he has been doing is quite destructive to harmony.

You should understand Lin's doubts. Xu Si tried to think about it, and then said to Lin, "... Staying up late is not good for your skin."

Near dusk, two red and black motorcycles stopped here in the abandoned church.

It is far away from the downtown, desolate and uninhabited, and only weeds are accompanied by this old but dilapidated cathedral. Interestingly, this church is regarded as a forbidden place, and I don't know when it will be forbidden to go here.

Indeed, although the nearby isolation network is old and rusty, the word "dangerous" on it is still faintly visible.

"...It hasn't changed much." Relying on the motorcycle, Lin held a cigarette in his mid and stared at the church lazily: "It's still so beautiful."

After checking the pistol, Xu Si looked up at Lin and seemed to smile: "Does it evoke your painful memories?" She casually put the pistol on her shoulder: "...I heard from the old man that this church used to be your home."

Lin took out the silver left wheel and aimed at the church 100 meters away. He was a little distressed, "Ah, horrible orphanage."

"Horrible?" Because of these two words, Xu Si should have thought of something. He actually looked like 'I sympathize with you': "It's really pitiful to have been molested since I was a child." She vaguely remembers that the church once reported on the news about child molestation. Because of the noise at that time, after so many years, she still had some impressions.

She opened her arms and planned to give Lin a warm embrace: "Brother, you still have a sister."

Eh~~~Lin has a burst of goose bumps...

Xu Si stared at Lin and said that he was very angry: "Don't pull it down!" But the next second, she immediately had another expression: "... Secretly told my sister whether the obscene child was you or not?"

Sure enough, she is more curious about whether the child is the idiot brother who is a little stinky in front of her than sympathy.

"Want to know?"

"Hmm!"

"Guess."

"............"

Knowing that he had been played hard, Xu Si was very unhappy, but Lin did not give her a chance to fight back. With a dull sound, the fragile isolation network fell to the ground quietly, and then he set foot on the forbidden place regarded as the [death cemetery].

The wind blows gently, with the undeserved coldness. The weeds everywhere rustled, which seemed to welcome and teased the small humans who dared to enter the cemetery.

Looking at the back that was fading away, Xu Si was a little speechless. She didn't understand. It was so difficult to sprinkle a bottle in advance just in case of the holy water?!

Yes, although the purity of this bottle of holy water in your hand is only 40%, it can more or less reduce the damage of monsters to themselves, and some little monsters can't get close to them.

But Lin didn't, but despised it very much, and directly and simply entered the territory belonging to the god of death.

In fact, Lin hates the feeling of being wet, even if that small bottle of holy water can't make his so-called wetness at all.

Xu Si is naturally not Lin. She is willing to sprinkle some holy water on herself.

"Wait for me," Xu Si chased up: "Why are you going so fast? Hurry to die!"

Lin didn't seem to hear it and continued to move forward.

"Hey!!" Xu Si is really anxious. Although she has done several tasks with this stupid brother, she has never been able to adapt to Lin's hot-blooded idiotic character.

As expected, when Xu Si finally saw Lin stop, he had reached the door of the cathedral. At this time, the two stone statues that should not have appeared at the door of the church at all began to break, like being reborn in the fire, peeling off the fallen lime, creating the guardian beast that woke up at this moment - the hellhound.

Roar`~~ The hellhound showed its sharp fangs, roared in a low voice, and its red eyes stared at Lin. They are warning that if they dare to try further, they will definitely bite his fragile head.

These two hellhounds are very strange. Although they have the general shape of the hound in people's impression, they have a very obvious difference. How to put it, the two hellhounds in front of them are like flames, with no flesh and blood tissue. They look very empty but have to admit the truth. In fact, what is more strange is that the flames that make up them are not red flames in the usual sense, but black flames like night...

This black flame is unique and a symbol of death.

Lin was still knowledgeable and quietly took half a step back. Of course, it was only half a step.

"...such a dangerous thing," Lin looked at Xu Si with a pale face beside him: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Xu Si, who caught up with him, didn't look good: "Bad boy! Did you give me a chance to explain it to my mother?!" She also understood that now is not the time to complain: "...what should I do now?"

"Hmm!" Lin thought for a moment: "... It seems that I can only harden it."

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