The Last Gentleman

Chapter 556: pilgrimage

  Chapter 556 Tour

  The 'accidentally formed' palm mask is larger than a regular palm, just like the proportion of an adult's palm covering a child's face, completely covering William's forehead, eyes and nose, leaving only the mouth outside.

  When the mask of this palm structure was fully formed on William's face,

Even Lord Karimus, the black treant who ruled the settlement, poured out thick cold sweat from between the tree trunks, and instinctively leaned back. If his legs and feet hadn't turned into deep roots, he might have stepped back. a few steps.

   "Why is there a mask of this shape? The masks of all face congealers should have the same shape, but the strips that make up the mask are different.

Moreover, the abyss strips formed by this guy can be so thin that they are thinner than the roots I condensed at the beginning, and the number is several times larger, and there is an indescribable feeling, as if this There is something dominating the mask.

  Obviously there is only the limit of open source, why can it do this? "

   As Lord Karimus continued to stare at the youth, he even slowly saw some unrealistic pictures,

  First, I saw a pale arm resting on the young man's shoulder,

  Seeing another head with a strange smile rolling down to the side of the young man,

   Immediately afterwards, more and more phantoms of the dead stuck to the young man's back, and the stacked images were even taller than his giant tree body.

  But in a blink of an eye, these pictures disappeared again.

  The young man at the foot of the tree who had finished condensing his face did not move at all. He seemed to be quietly feeling the process, and he seemed to be suppressing the killing intent and thoughts that were crazily growing in his body, or he was reconciling with himself.

  Stayed in a sitting posture for three days and three nights, during which no one dared to approach.

  On the fourth day, William, who was sitting cross-legged, finally moved, moving his body and slowly taking a standing posture.

  Support the back of the cervical spine with one hand, and forcefully rotate the head a full circle... The sound of the cervical spine cracking echoed in the square area.

   "Ah, it's really... great! This is the essence of the Abyss Condensed Surface. Through the replication of the best genes of the body by the virus, the most real and best side of the individual is displayed in the form of a mask.

   Facing the abyss in this state is enough to show sincerity.

  You say yes, William. "

   "Yi Chen, is this your purpose? Influence the process of congealing the face in the form of memory implantation, so that your consciousness can attach to the mask and exist at the same time as me."

  "It is undeniable that this is indeed one of my goals...But, William, you have to admit that this is definitely the most perfect mask that suits us best.

  Only when you and I coexist can the greatest potential of this body be brought into play.

  Don't worry, I'm not the kid I used to be, I can still do the most basic self-control. I will assist you honestly, complete the next important thing, and complete the path you have been thinking about day and night. "

   "Better so."

   "Let's hurry up to the next step~ Let's meet the so-called [Tour]."

   The above communication seems to be a conversation between two people,

  Actually, from the perspective of an onlooker, William is talking to himself alone,

  This kind of self-formed dialogue invisibly exudes a more specific social phobia. No one dares to step forward at all, for fear of being suddenly called out.

  William, wearing an abyss mask, took the initiative to walk towards the black tree man, who also slowly stabilized his body, calmed down and asked as a gatekeeper:

   "You have finished condensing the face, and you can start the pilgrimage according to the rules... But it is recommended that you rest in the settlement for a day, and those who condense the face can enjoy the highest service of the settlement for free for one day."

   Yi) Oh? Is there any kind of service that provides me with some beautiful women with mutations in the lower body, preferably legs and feet.

   If you have any, please call me a few more, and then set up a school scene. It is naturally the best to be able to wear school uniforms!

   (William) We're here to do business, don't waste time! The three days of Ningmian have had enough rest, and he hurriedly embarked on the road of pilgrimage to meet the abyss.

   (Yi) Oh, that's right! As long as we can establish a connection with the abyss, or even completely control the abyss, we can play however we want at that time, and directly follow my XP to direct lesions.

  Okay, then please ask Lord Karimus to open the road of pilgrimage to the abyss. "

  The **** tree looked at the mentally ill young man in front of him, but he also felt a little fear, and social phobia actually grew in his trunk veins.

  Facing the young man's request to embark on the road of pilgrimage, he didn't say anything more.

  咒~As the bottom of the trunk slowly cracked, a road stretching downwards to the bottom of the deep roots was revealed.

  Just as the body controlled by Yi Chen couldn't wait to step into it, William suddenly seized control with strong willpower and stopped at the root crossing.

   Looking up at the top of the tree,

   "Lord Karimus, there should be relevant precautions or conditions for the pilgrimage, right?"

  After William said this, the gatekeeper realized that he had forgotten to explain the matters related to the tour, which was one of his main responsibilities as a gatekeeper.

   "Cough! That's right, pilgrimage is a necessary process for meeting the abyss.

  The so-called "Pilgrimage Road" is an absolutely dark road with no concept of direction. Only those who are pious enough to move forward in a pilgrimage manner can unswervingly walk in the correct direction.

   Even if there is a trace of distracting thoughts, the direction will be deflected and you will never be able to reach the abyss.

   During the pilgrimage, the mask will continue to grow. If the mask completely covers the head and still fails to reach the edge of the abyss, it will be considered a pilgrimage failure.

  By this, you will stay here forever and become a servant of the abyss. "

   "Is it religious enough? It's a very broad condition...OK, I get it."

   "Then good luck to you."

  Lord Karimus' attitude has improved a lot at the moment, and he even forgot the disrespect the young man used to say.

  William stretched out his hand to support the opening of the root of the tree. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that he could crush the Lord's tree root with his bare hands in the state of confinement, and he could even touch the Lord who had completed the path head-on.

  When William came up with this idea, Lord Karimus also had a chill in his crotch.

   Decisively strengthen the lower part of the trunk, and several spikes rise from the soil, hovering around.

   "Then I'll see you later, my lord...don't worry, I'm not out of control yet."

  William reached out and patted the root of the tree lightly, and jumped into it.

  Under the tree trunk is a slide woven by ancient roots, the length of which is beyond William's imagination. The only thing that is certain is that the concentration of the abyss has been increasing during this process, and it is getting closer and closer to the tenth abyss.

   During the taxiing process, the two consciousnesses communicated again.

   "William, leave the rest of the tour to me."

"Why?"

   "Because I am more devout than you in this regard. I had certain beliefs during my lifetime, although these beliefs did not have much effect."

   "Another memory that I didn't inherit?"

  "No, no, it's just a matter of cultural influence. The place where I live has related concepts such as pilgrimage and pilgrimage...William, you never seem to believe in these things, and the most you believe in is yourself.

  Leave it to me with confidence, I will not joke about my future.

  Look at my operation, I am not only good at killing people, I am also very good at these so-called "pious" things. "

"OK."

  William didn't deny Yi Chen's words, indeed he didn't believe in any gods, he only believed in himself all the time.

  At this moment, Yi Chen took the initiative to give up control of the body, and Yi Chen completely controlled the body through the abyss mask.

  Ten minutes passed, and finally slipped out of the tree root passage.

  Different from a black-and-white picture obtained by the lighting of black candles in the settlements, there is only endless darkness below, but it is nothing to Yi Chen who is used to the small dark house.

   No vines were borrowed for illumination, and any release of light would be an act of impiety.

  Yi Chen, who has always been crazy and irritable, calmed down in the dark, and took off all his clothes, leaving only the mask.

  The chin is adducted, the top of the tongue intersects the gums, the chest is covered and the back is covered, and the heart is humble,

  Stand firmly on both feet, bend over and kneel down, fold your palms together, and fold your hands in front,

   In the dark, a Taoist etiquette learned during his lifetime-[Three bows and nine knocks] was performed in the dark with an extremely standard procedure.

but,

   What Yichen is doing is a personal enhanced version. Every time he knocks on the capital, the face door will be smashed into the ground deeply.

   When the nine kowtows were completed, the entire facial bone was crushed, and the palm used to rest the forehead was also smashed to a **** mess.

   After completing a round of prostration, Yi Chen slowly got up, stepped between the grooves formed by the prostration and entered the second round of prostration.

   This way of moving appears to be extremely slow, and even after an hour, it has only moved less than 30 meters.

  But... the breath of the abyss below became stronger with Yi Chen's kowtow.

  (end of this chapter)