Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 188

[Chapter 187 Mist Curse (1200 plus)]

“Taboo? But there were people praying and performing rituals before, and nothing terrible happened…”

Liliat looked at the withered bones of the blood witch and silently held the scapegoat doll.

“Some kind of curse?”

The Moon Witch with smoky makeup picked up a bone of the Blood Witch, and countless rich colors seemed to flash through her eyes.

“Ah!”

The next moment, her eyes exploded one after another, as if she had seen something unimaginably terrifying.

“Here…the power of Si Sui remains here!”

The Moon Witch’s eyes turned into black holes stained with blood, and she barely stood up with the help of another witch.

She stretched out her hand and touched her forehead gently. On her forehead, a gap opened, and a vertical eye that rolled around appeared.

As for the original injury, it seems that it will never heal.

She picked up the crystal ball and sent a voice from her heart to the hearts of all the witches: “Don’t use the extraordinary abilities and magical items of ‘red’ and ‘dark’!”

Among the people in the investigation bureau, Fiona, the ‘Night Witch’, had a slight smile on her lips. He tilted his fingers up, with a hint of night darkness on his fingers, conveying the same message to everyone in the Investigation Bureau.

Kaslo stroked the ‘Mourning Bell’ on his chest and cursed in his heart: “I heard that Fiona originally had some relationship with the Witch Sisters, and it seems that she was originally one of the planned high-level officials… Now it seems that it is true… …”

“You must find the entrance to the second level before you can enter the depths of the cemetery… Let’s get started.”

Jacob glanced seriously at the agents of the Investigation Bureau and took the lead in walking into the dark red mist.

“Follow up!”

The rest of the organizations and wild Beyonders immediately followed.

For them, the tomb is undoubtedly full of dangers, and having a strong person open the way in front is the best result.

Aaron, Liliat, and Clark walked in the middle and rear of the team.

“The Lotus Eaters Association was the first to enter the fog, so there must be some conspiracy… They were the first to dig here, so they must have the most clues…”

Clark murmured on the road.

‘Not only that, they seem to have brought in Auclair’s remains…’

Aaron’s eyes seemed to see through the fog, and he complained in his heart: ‘Although from a mystical perspective, if this was once Auclair’s mausoleum, he The remains must be useful… but you are overthinking…’

The dark red mist seems to be able to swallow up the light. Even if you hold a lantern, you can barely see objects within a few meters.

The back figures in front gradually became blurry, like phantoms.

After walking for an unknown period of time, Liliat suddenly asked with a trembling voice: “Where are the others?”

“They should still be there, but we can’t see them. Don’t be afraid… The emotion of fear may also be the nourishment for launching some rituals.”

Clark comforted him, but his trembling palms showed that he was extremely uneasy inside.

Da da!

Da da!

The sound of footsteps became more and more harsh in the empty square.

Aaron suddenly asked: “Have you noticed… there seems to be an extra footsteps?”

Liliat almost screamed, and Clark’s expression changed: “I seemed… to hear a fourth footsteps. …Is he the Extraordinary who is with us?”

“Stop!”

Aaron used the ability of the ‘Shepherd’ to summon a ray of light.

“No… you can’t use extraordinary abilities at will. Do you want to be like that witch?” Liliat exclaimed.

“It seems… nothing is wrong now.”

Aaron comforted him and manipulated the light to form a ball of light, surrounding the three of them.

The dark red mist seemed to dissipate a little, and countless mists could be seen surging, forming a twisted and writhing-fog humanoid?

He was like a toddler, imitating the steps of others and trying to walk without hesitation.

“What the hell is this?”

Liliat screamed.

“It seems to be the condensation of mist, the embodiment of some kind of curse?”

Aaron analyzed calmly.

“It… it seems to be learning from us… once it is fully learned, what will it become?”

Clark held a spell tightly: “Do you want to attack?”

“No… attacking the mist rashly will definitely trigger more terrifying The changes…” Aaron stared at the vague human figure and said solemnly: “Let’s not move for now…observe each other’s reaction.”

The three of them suddenly seemed as motionless as statues.

And the vague human shape formed by countless mist also suddenly stopped moving.

The air seemed to become solid all of a sudden, and the dead silence was inexplicably oppressive.

‘Succeeded… the figure stopped moving… but… what should we do? Liliat

‘s eyes rolled and a drop of sweat flowed down.

I don’t know how much time passed before another footsteps came.

It seemed that the Beyonder behind them finally came closer.

At this time, the human figure also started to move, walking slowly past the three people and towards the source of the sound.

As they passed each other, Liliat could even clearly see the blurry and ever-changing face of the other person.

“Ah!”

Not long after, there was a scream from behind and the sound of water flowing.

“Let’s go!”

Clark roared angrily, and the three of them immediately began to flee.

“Wait a minute…” Aaron suddenly said: “If you say… you will be attacked if you stand still, then will violent movement inevitably lead to a curse?”

Liliat’s rapid steps slowed down and she almost went straight. He fell to the ground.

“So?” Clark asked.

“So… we should try to reduce unnecessary movements… find a balance between movement and stillness… Is this the key rule to escape the curse here? Although it is just my guess…”

Aaron analyzed.

“Hmm… That makes sense!”

…

“This… this is not my lord’s holy land!”

The Lotus Eaters formed a society. At this time, only three or five of the original twenty people were dead.

Speight transformed into a bone monster, fought fiercely, and trampled a dark red humanoid into nothingness.

But the more this happened, more and more humanoids appeared all around, surrounding the Lotus Eaters, causing them heavy losses.

Chikatilo Maris tried many times to pray to the ‘Lord of the Bones’, hold rituals, and even modify the rituals to offer sacrifices directly to the mist itself, but he never got the slightest response.

There is only a steady stream of humanoid curses coming like a tide!

“Ah!”

Another lotus-eating cultist wearing a black background with red lotus patterns was hit by the human-shaped mist. He screamed, and the muscles on his body dissolved piece by piece. A large amount of blood flowed down and gathered on the ground, like a stream of blood. Like a stream, flowing deep into the mist.

“This is a trap!”

Chikatilo roared angrily: “A trap specially designed to deal with us lotus eaters! Why…why do you suffer a more terrible curse when you use the extraordinary abilities of ‘red’ and ‘dark’ here!?”

Fortunately, although he couldn’t cast spells, he didn’t have many problems using his powerful body to attack.

Otherwise, these two inhuman warriors would probably die directly in the mist!

At this time, Chikatilo’s ears twitched and he looked back, a smile appearing on his ferocious protruding mouth: “The people from the Investigation Bureau are following, let’s go join them!!”

(End of Chapter)