Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 191: Bridge of the Dead (One Thousand Eight H

Above the cliff.

Senbai stands tall like a bridge built of human bones.

Extraordinary people from the Bureau of Investigation, the Lotus Eater, the Sisterhood of Witches, and the Sunset School hesitated.

As for the other wild extraordinary?

Except for the three of Aaron who are still intact, they are almost dead!

This time the appearance of Sotos Mausoleum is not an opportunity for the wild extraordinary in Green Forest City, but an absolute bad luck!

Counting the extraordinary people who died in major organizations, it is believed that for a long time in the future, the local mysterious circle of Green Forest City will definitely go silent.

"This bridge of the dead..."

The third layer is peaceful, and there is no danger of the first two layers, but non-human beings such as Jacob dare not be careless.

Chicatillo stared at the bone bridge in front of him, his expression slightly distorted: "Death... once we step on the bridge, even if we wait for the existence of the fourth element, we may die..."

Specter looked at the bridge with a distorted expression: "If the bridge was this one at the time, how could I have unearthed the main tomb of Oclair?"

In fact, these two extraordinary people regretted a bit.

They had known that under O'Clair's tomb was the tomb of Aaron Sotos. They had sealed the surrounding area and let all the lotus eaters be dispatched.

Not now, although the secret is close at hand, it needs to be shared with a bunch of outsiders.

"I'll try it..."

The Moon Witch kept chewing on something, and finally spit out a little figure made of straw.

Although it was simple in handwork, it stood up swayingly on the ground, gradually becoming agile, like a real life, walking on the white bridge of the dead.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The next moment, it suddenly stopped, and a low voice came: "Hungry...I'm so hungry!"

Scarecrow turned around, scarlet features appeared on his rough face, and his mouth was covered with sharp teeth.

It turned its head violently, bit its own arm, and swallowed greedily.

"It's over..."

Watching this scene, the Moon Witch flashed an unnatural look on her face, chanting the invisible curse.

The next moment, that scarecrow instantly lost all his life, and his mutilated body fell on the bridge.

"Once you step into the bridge, you will encounter a terrible curse..."

Caslow looked at the cliff and thought: "How about using the ability to fly and flying directly?"

"Not so much... the air is definitely more dangerous than on the bridge, otherwise wouldn't the bridge become an ornament?"

Fiona glanced contemptuously at Caslow.

"Besides... the most dangerous thing here is not the disappearing evil spirit?"

Jacob's expression is extremely solemn: "The remaining resentful spirits of the second level are extremely terrifying after being mutated. They were originally non-human level evil spirits. What kind of horror would it be?"

Even though Specter had already activated the third element and mastered inhuman-level magical items, he felt afraid for a while: "Master Chicatello..."

"Take it out." Chicatello sighed.

Spect gritted his teeth and removed a flesh-colored pocket from his waist.

It's called the ‘meat-eater’s bag’, and it’s a space-like magical object, the size of which is equivalent to a room.

However, it can only carry the corpses of flesh and blood, and cannot carry living things and other objects.

For the lotus eater, this magical item is a good granary, which can store a lot of flesh and blood, but for other extraordinary people, the value is not very high.

Specter entered the ‘meat-eater’s bag’ and grabbed a white skeletal remains from it.

Seeing this scene, Aaron's eyes were slightly deep.

It is the remains of Oclair!

"This is the corpse in the main tomb on the opposite side of the ruins of the original mausoleum? Not bad... I thought you had eaten it as a snack..."

The witch of the moon stared at this scene at first, then her body trembled lightly, and laughed that made her eardrums tingling.

"As the owner of the original tomb, O'Clair's remains should have a certain connection with the mutation here... We can use spells to transform this connection into restraint and protection..."

Chicatello took a step forward, grabbed a rib, and snapped it off abruptly.

The pale joints in his claws easily turned into powder.

"What is life... Life and death are not reincarnations. We sip blood and eat meat. Our life is based on the death of all things..."

"We are betrayers, we are feast waiters, we are'lotus eaters', and we are also eaters!"

"In the name of the Lotus Eater, I sublime you, the remains of the dead!"

"I order you... protect me!"

"I order you... to dispel the ominous and curse in front of you!"

In the chant of the spirit world language, Chicatello threw a handful of white bone meal into the air, letting the dust float towards the bridge of the dead.

All the existence of extraordinary inspiration, at this moment, feel the rich ominousness on the bridge of the dead, which has been suppressed and dispelled!

"It works! It works!"

Spect was slightly excited.

"As expected of the original owner of the upper three-story mausoleum..."

The Witch of the Moon said coldly: "If you take it out earlier, maybe you can suppress the curse on the first layer, and it won't kill so many people!"

"Humph!"

Chicatello did not refute, but picked up the remains of the thigh bone again and repeated the previous thing.

"Let's go, the bridge of the dead should be safe now..."

Clark sighed, seeming to regret that he couldn't touch Oclair's remains.

Aaron patted Liliat comfortably on the shoulder, and the two walked onto the Senbai bridge together.

The bridge of the dead is at least fifty yards wide and walking on it is like walking on a huge bone square.

"It's too much... Even if the former elector is wrong, the body after death shouldn't be desecrated like this!"

There was a slight cry in Lilia's voice, and she seemed to have strong fear and horror.

As Aaron walked, he secretly said: ‘Well, Liliat, you should expose yourself again. After I leave, the identity of Sotos’ blood will become your amulet instead. ’

He quietly used his spiritual cue again.

Liliat was suddenly an energizing spirit, and said to Aaron: "I feel bad... If O'Clair ancestors really turned into evil spirits... You know, evil spirits like to devour blood, if it does appear. , Will definitely attack me first!"

"Hey hey...are you going to expose yourself now?"

Aaron is proficient in the emperor's self-cultivation, seemingly speechless and authentic, glanced at the people who were keeping a distance from himself and others, even Clark deliberately fell behind by a few positions.

"Furthermore... Those big people have more mysterious knowledge and richer experience than you~lightnovelpub.net~ I thought of this a long time ago... But before, they probably used me as bait?"

"Spreading bone meal can suppress the evil and ominousness of the bridge, but it is more likely to attract the evil spirit! And when the evil spirit appears, it will definitely find someone with a similar bloodline first!"

"Although it is said that the evil spirit disappeared before, it is also possible that it went to a deeper tomb of Earl Greenson... It is very likely to reappear!"

"It's just that... no matter how powerful the evil spirit is, it is only the fourth elementary quality. As long as it appears and falls into a trap, it will probably be solved by the fire..."

Aaron glanced at the non-human positions, vaguely intending to surround himself, couldn't help but sneered and said their plan.

"As a descendant of Sotos, you are quite knowledgeable..."

Saslovi sneered, "But that's no use... You are our bait... Oh, it turns out that the lady next to you is also a descendant of Sotos... Very good, after your death, we have Alternatives. Don’t worry about consuming you..."