Chapter 335 The Cursed Eucharist

   "Holy Body?" It was the first time Yi Chen heard of this term.

  The archbishop stuck to Yi Chen, sniffed gently with his 500-year-old nose, and really smelled the smell of the corpse from under the clothes, and the smell was very complicated.

   "You seem to have a deep relationship with the cemetery, or is there some special cemetery creature in your body?"

   As soon as the voice fell, Little Putao appeared directly from the clothes.

  The archbishop looked at the dark and furry thing with eyes in its mouth, his eyes lit up.

   "Interesting product, I don't know which cemetery it came from?"

"The Seven-day Cemetery is a creature cultivated by Mr. Wilbert. Before I became a gentleman, I worked there. Because I was selected by the organization, I left the cemetery with Little Putao by chance and embarked on the road of a gentleman. road."

   "It doesn't just smell like the Seven Days Cemetery, it also contains at least two other places."

  Yi Chen immediately gave an explanation, explaining things about the Lenghu Cemetery and the Stone Statue Cemetery.

  The Archbishop was shocked when he learned that Little Grape could absorb the essence of the cemetery and transform it into his own attributes.

   "Such a valuable little guy, there is no registration in the organization? Although I only work in the Hall of Glory, I still know a lot about corpses.

  After all, after the old guys of my generation died, I needed to help take care of their bodies.

  I have never seen a [corpse] that can absorb and integrate the cemetery. If this is the case, I can indeed let you go to the sacristy to take a look.

  The so-called Eucharist originally referred to the corpses of the founders of the organization. They created and developed the organization regardless of the cost under various pressures and risks in the most difficult period of mankind.

   Except for us three old guys who are barely alive, the rest are dead.

  Later, after the death of some gentlemen who had made great contributions to the organization, as long as the corpses were relatively perfect, they would be preserved below in the form of holy bodies. "

   "Is the Eucharist any different from a normal corpse?"

   "Only a corpse that has undergone the 'baptism of perfection' can be called the Eucharist.

   Once baptized, the body will never decompose.

  Different from specimens, holy bodies can continuously absorb holy light particles from the Hall of Glory to maintain their freshness, and even the internal organs are almost identical to those at the initial stage of death. "

   "The particles absorbed by the Eucharist should all come from you?"

   "That's right, that's why I've been staying here.

  Since you can sense the existence of the Eucharist without knowing it and the seal has not been opened, maybe you have some fate, come with me~ Or maybe the group of guys below want to meet young people like you. "

  Hearing these words, Yi Chen was a little terrified.

  But the little grape on his shoulder drooled when he heard that he could see a group of strong and incorruptible corpses.

  The archbishop turned the container in a niche somewhere on the third floor, click!

  A downward spiral channel is formed on the ground,

  The secret channel is opened, and this feeling is even more obvious.

  Even Yi Chen can clearly feel a bunch of strange 'flesh' below, and can feel their death, but there is a warm holy light mixed in the death.

  【Sacrament Room】

  The vertical crystal cabinets are displayed here, storing the dead who have made great contributions to the organization. They all indeed maintain the appearance at the moment of death, and their bodies show no sign of decay.

  Yi Chen also saluted in turn to express his respect.

  The state of the little grape is a bit strange,

  In the past, any corpse here would be perfect for Little Grape, and if possible, it would dazzle the grapes of each corpse.

   But now, Little Putao has only one goal. He is looking for the special and delicious smell of grapes in the air, and leads Yi Chen around a large number of crystal cabinets to a deeper place.

   "That's it, we already smelled its grape smell when we stepped into the secret room..."

  When Yi Chen followed the guidance of Xiao Putao, he was taken aback by the holy body in front of him, and even took a step back... The reason is very simple, the other party's weird eyeballs are actually focusing on him.

   Moreover, it was the first time Yi Chen saw such eyes.

   "What the hell..."

  At this time, the archbishop also followed, and when he saw the Eucharist that Yi Chen and Xiao Putao found, he suddenly realized.

"Sure enough, is it because of [Rudolph] that you can sense the Eucharist in the secret storage room? No wonder, this cemetery product of yours has particularly prominent eyes, and it is inevitable that it will have the same sense as Rudolph. "

   "Rudolph..."

  Yi Chen re-examined the Eucharist sealed in the crystal cabinet,

  Long eyebrows and white beard, and a head of prosperous but sloppy white hair, if calculated according to the age of a normal person, this face is at least over 70 years old.

  However, he was wearing a slender and simple classic suit, which could better support his slender, even a bit too long body.

   However, these outfits and body types are not important.

  The most important thing is the person's eyes,

   It seems to be completely burnt, it is burnt black, and the surface is covered with fine shell-like scales.

  The pupils of the eyes are in the shape of a 'ring of fire', and you can even vaguely see the flames burning on them, and the embers are also faintly visible among the scales around the pupils.

   And what the little grape smelled was a rare 'barbecue smell'. It had completely lost its dignity as a creature in the cemetery, and its saliva continued to flow like a stream.

  Yi Chen soon found the character label of the Eucharist at the lower end of the crystal coffin,

  ≮Rudolf Fischer, perfecter of the prophetic system, cursed prophet, spy of chaos≯

   "Prophet?"

   "Yes, Prophet Rudolph is one of the most respected prophets in the history of Zion.

  The prophet system he created is still in use today to ensure that every gentleman who becomes a prophet can be fully used by the organization, can play the best role in the field he is best at, and will never betray the organization.

  He was personally cursed during a spying on the exclusion zone, and his eyes were stained with a cursed flame that could never be extinguished.

   Until he died and accepted the holy ceremony, the flame of the curse that remained in his eyeballs still did not go out. "

   "Is he really dead?"

  Yi Chen's question made the archbishop look embarrassed.

   "Is it possible that this senior prophet just died physically, and his soul is still trapped between his eyes, and he will be burned by flames forever? Because I was watched just now, and I always feel that he is still alive."

   "You are right, Rudolph did not completely die, but this was his own choice.

  He didn't have any students during his lifetime, because no one could learn his 'pupil technique'.

  He doesn’t want his abilities that he has worked so hard to explore all his life to pass away along with the curse. He hopes to use my ‘Consummation Ceremony’ to keep his eyeballs in their original state until someone can inherit them.

   And perhaps part of his own soul was trapped in it, burning with the curse all the time.

  Any outstanding gentleman who goes to the Hall of Glory, as long as he specializes in the eyes or is good at using the eyes, I will take him here... Unfortunately, I haven't found an inheritor since then.

  The reason why I brought you down is also for this reason.

  You can try to touch this holy body, and feel the burning curse of its eyeballs and its specific state. If you have any thoughts about this, you can consider accepting it. "

   "Give it to me quickly~ I can't wait!"

  Little Putao saw no dead bodies at all, only two delicious grapes that were crackling on the grill.

   "Don't worry, Little Putao. I suggest you take a closer look first. The curse that can trap a prophet in the burning room forever is very serious. If you touch it recklessly, you may even be infected."

   "Don't worry, I won't mess around!"

   With the opening of the coffin.

  Little Putao turned around in the air for three and a half weeks, and landed firmly on the shoulder of the Holy Body. When he reached out and touched the scorched eyeball at the same time...

  The ability of the first corpse that has been activated in his body - [Eye Ball Collector Gemhall] is passively activated.

Snapped!

  The two cursed eyeballs broke away from the original eye sockets as if attracted by magnetic force, suspended between the left and right palms of Little Putao, and were being sucked into its body little by little.

  (end of this chapter)