Chapter 72 The Container of Death

The setting sun set, facing the bloody afterglow of the sunset, the purple motorcycle moved forward quickly and galloped past this silent road. In a moment, only the thorny red taillights could be seen...

Then, here in the old church, the purple motorcycle stopped, and the moon who took off the helmet also got out of the car.

This old church looks old, and most of the places look tattered, just like the peeling wall paint, gently describing the traces of the years. But it looks very strange. Not only does it not have the sense of holiness that other churches should have, but it makes people feel cold and terrible. Especially now, in the afterglow of the sunset, the church seems to be dressed in a bloody bloody robe, full of scary horror, and even the courage to take a step forward has disappeared...< /P>

And what's more strange is that in this church standing alone in the wilderness, there are two stone statues at its entrance. If it is correct, the two stone statues represent nothing else, but a devil's hell dog.

Lin is no stranger to these two stone statues, or this old church was originally the place where he grew up. Speaking of which, half a month ago, he also pulled the original dog of hell into hell, but he didn't expect that Death put two other dangerous watchdogs in front of his house so soon.

Well, this old church is the [Death Cemetery] of Death.

Yue really doesn't like this death cemetery very much. From the time she entered the leader of the god of death, those disobedient dead came one after another, roaring and screaming.

These dead are very similar, and even can be said to be exactly the same. Just like Death, guys with only souls have to wear such a black cloak. What's more interesting is that they don't know where they found these things. These dead people who eventually surround the moon are holding a rusty stain in their hands. The big sickle of the spot, er, such an almost invisible hand can only be called a hand...

Then, these dead people floating in the air began to surround the moon, sometimes into the earth, sometimes to the sky, back and forth, as if they were planning to have a good time with such a human being that they hadn't met for a long time.

But they were obviously looking for the wrong object. When the dead man finally found that something was wrong, with the purple sword shadows that appeared unknown when, the dead man who had just wandered back and forth was instantly fixed, and then, at the moment when the moon slowly put [Purple Moon] into the sheath, with a slight 'dang', it seemed to be fixed. The more than 20 dead disappeared suddenly. Under the blood-like afterglow of the sunset, they turned into beautiful colorful fragments, and finally flew with the wind without a trace...

At this time, with the dissipation of the last purple scabbard, the [Purple Moon] completely dissipated on the moon's right hand (the moon is a left-handed man, and the sword is left handed, not the usual right hand).

The purple moon seems to be very empty. From beginning to end, its complete form has not been seen clearly. It gives people the feeling that it is a purple light that is not dazzling, just like the more than 20 dead who were killed in that moment. The dead do not know when the moon came out of the sword until death.

Then, the same is true of the two petrified hell dogs. They didn't even have time to break the petrification state. They were so quick that two gorgeous purple sword shadows flashed by, and the petrified hell dog was killed in an instant. The stone statue that was split in half and finally quickly sanded, leaving a golden sand... ...

This is actually very scary. You know, the defense ability of the hell dog in the petrified state is definitely not a joke. Ordinary people can't split such a stone statue at all, let alone a sword second kill. It is worth mentioning that from beginning to end, the figure of the moon has not moved at all...

It's too hard to imagine. In such a month, she even made people feel that whether she had summoned Ziyue just now and whether she had a sword or not, it has become a matter that people dare not easily determine.

Indeed, if it hadn't been for the inconspicuous dissipation of the last purple scabbard on Yue's right hand, many people would not have believed that Yue had just come out of the sword.

It didn't stay long. After the two watchdogs at the door that had not had time to bark were killed in an instant, Yue stepped up again. With the slender high heels and the 'da-da' sound on the ground, Yue finally slowly entered the church where the gate was no longer there.

The interior of the church has not changed much. Most of the colorful glass is damaged, and the blood-red bench has long been peeled off with paint. Even the statue of Jesus directly opposite the church hangs crookedly on the wall, as if a light breeze is enough to blow it off easily.

But in this dilapidated church, in the first row of neat benches, the man with strange white hair quietly stared at the statue of Jesus on the wall, with an indifferent expression, even a kind of disdain...

Yue is not surprised by the white-haired man sitting on the bench. If that's right, this death who has once again succeeded in creating a container for himself can once again appear in the world as a human face, instead of being imprisoned in this quite imprisoned [death cemetery].

is like this. Whether for demons or monsters, when they are strong to a certain extent, they often can't leave the limited range until they don't have a container that suits them. The result of doing so will only be swallowed up by the five elements in the present world, and eventually return to nothingness. In fact, the death cemetery of death is It is equivalent to a boundary, which isolates the five elements of danger. Now, it is obvious that Death, who finally has a perfect container, has been free and no longer has to be trapped in this small church.

"... It's really ironic," the white-haired man said quietly, "... I didn't expect that you were the first to congratulate me on my freedom... I thought the devil would come first." What he said was indifferent and calm, but what was more obvious was his self-confidence that he didn't pay attention to anything, and that unparalleled self-confidence created the absolute domineering that people could not easily ignore at this moment.

Da Da Da~~~ With the crisp and unique footsteps of high heels, the moon came over: "...Maybe I'm really here to congratulate." While talking, Yue sat down and sat on the other end of the bench: "...Unfortunately, you have to pick up such a luxurious gift by yourself."

"...?" Yue's words just now easily aroused the interest of the white-haired man. He, who had been staring at the statue of Jesus, finally looked at Yue on the left: "...a luxurious gift? You don't mean the black hunter, do you? Death has always been very interested in Lin. It can be seen from the time he wanted to copy Lin's soul, and there are not many things that can make Death feel that it is a gift, and Yue can hardly take it out, and Lin should be the last gift she can take out.

In this way, Death is more interested: "...Let me guess," he showed a somewhat elegant smile: "... You don't hesitate to take the black hunter as a gift. It should be for the resurrection. You tried to resurrect the man a few years ago."

His smile became more obvious and more confident: "... I remember I told you," he took a look at Ye Zi, and his eyes seemed to have a little bit of play: "... Resurrection itself is a taboo, and the price to break this taboo is obviously not light. I mean, you really Can you afford to pay this price?

Death: "... Don't think that you can pay such a price by making a pen deal with that devil. That time also shows that the devil has never had the ability to resurrect the dead. The person who can really rebirt the dead, except for the purple hunter who dares to break this taboo and is very successful, that is, Never care about your God."

He sighed and seemed to express his regret: "If you want to borrow my strength to resurrect that man, I'm sorry, I'm Death, not the savior on the wall." Speaking of this, he spread his hands, as if to show that he may have a reason to do so: "Of course, since you are willing to take the Black Hunter as a gift, I naturally want to give some face..."

Death: "Well, if you can put this returned fire beast necklace back on Lin, I may make a perfect body for the soul that has been well preserved for you... Although this is not a real resurrection, it's more or less... Isn't it?" Death does have the ability to place the soul in the body he created, but after all, this is not resurrection. Just like Death himself, he has to change his body every once in a while. In other words, such a reborn man is just a puppet that needs a new body to exist all the time.

A puppet?

Think about it, if the man is really reborn by death, death can completely control his power of life and death, because the necessary dependence on the body forces the man to obey the meaning of death, of course, including the moon.

Such a result is obviously not what Yue wants. What she wants is to resurrect him, not to rely on the ability of death. That kind of rebirth is just a disguised puppet, and sooner or later he will be played to death by death.

Then, just like the time when Death put forward this seductive plan, Yue still refused bluntly, saying that he did not need a domineering god like Death to help with that little thing.

"...ah!" Death looked a little disappointed: "Are you really not thinking about it?" He smiled and tried to make his smile look more sincere: "... I just made a suggestion. You know, I have always been happy to help human beings."

Seeing Death say so, especially the following sentence, 'I have always been happy to help human beings', Yue immediately smiled: "Including making them your experiment?" She looked at Death gently: "... I still know who you are. Rather than saying that you are willing to help human beings, you always like to treat human beings as a white mouse."

"...Uh..." Death thought for a move: "...if you insist on thinking so...that's about the same." Speaking of this, he seemed to look at the moon on the left with deep meaning: "... In fact, I have always been curious about human beings, especially human beings like you... I mean, why do you dare to come here? Because of the love that can save the world? The meaning of Death is already obvious. He has made a deal with the demon. After all, the moon is a step late. Speaking of which, Death can have this almost perfect container so quickly, probably because of the devil.

In this way, Yue obviously came to the wrong place. Death is not a neutral third party now. He should have reached a deal with the devil. In theory, Death is now more or less the enemy of the moon.

Wow, swaggering to the enemy's territory, isn't it obvious that you are looking for death? You know, in front of death, in front of the perfect container that can almost fully give full play to the ability of death, there will not be many opportunities for the moon to leave alive.

But Yue didn't look very worried, but smiled calmly: "... Although I don't know what conditions the devil used to pull you over to help them better find the girl parasited by the black, I want to say that my conditions seem to be about the same."

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