Chapter 896 The Horrible Thing
Observatory District, Left Street, in the newly rented apartment of Lumian and others.
"Let's go to the catacombs now." Lumian glanced at the carriages, bicycles, and various mechanical objects coming and going outside the window, and said to Jenna and Franka in the living room.
He wanted to get more information from Christmana's shadow before Franka came into contact with the "Black Witch" again, in case of some possible accidents, and this required Jane to go to the sacrificial square on the third floor of the catacombs to be promoted to the "Witch of Pain".
Jane Na glanced at the black cloak on Lumian's body and asked thoughtfully:
"Do you need to change your clothes underneath? That would at least make you feel a little more comfortable."
Lumian was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Okay."
Now it was Jane's turn to be surprised, she thought that Lumian would be more resistant and needed to find enough reasons to persuade her.
Franka was also surprised, she didn't accept this kind of thing so quickly after drinking the "witch" potion.
Her lake-blue eyes moved slightly, and soon she had a certain guess, and her emotions became quite complicated.
After taking a small amount of clothes from the other party, he walked into the bedroom, and did not completely let go because there was a closer relationship between the three of them.
Seeing this scene, Jane Na vaguely understood and looked sideways at Franka.
"Hey......" Franka sighed.
Jian Na pursed her lips.
Not long after, Lumian came out and put on a linen men's shirt and dark trousers with a heroic look.
Franka looked at him twice and said:
"You are too tall, you need to find a tailor to customize it to have a suitable women's clothing."
Lumian said "hmm", walked to the full-length mirror in the living room, and looked at himself with his black hair simply tied up.
The woman who was bright but had a cold expression looked at him in a trance, and subconsciously reached into the "traveler's bag" and took out the "lie" ear clip.
His right hand hovered in mid-air and did not immediately put on the ear clips.
Franka hurriedly took two steps forward, trying to make her tone look natural:
"I don't think you should force it now, the premise of Aurore's true resurrection is that you always maintain yourself and reach the top of the two paths of disaster, during this process, her soul fragments should gradually recover according to the progress, and you don't need to deliberately play or imitate."
"Moreover, Ms. 'Magician' speculates that the key part of Aurore's resurrection is in the 'Immortal Witch', and it may not be a good thing for you to have her appear in you now, just like jumping to an adjacent path before the node of Sequence 4." Jian Na also said in a soft voice.
"Yes, I don't know if your sister has taught you such a phrase, it is too much, which means that no matter how good things are done too much, they will become bad." Franka added.
Lumian was silent for a moment, then put the "Lies" ear clip back into the "Traveler's Bag".
Franka breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"Do you need a hat with a veil or continue to wear a cloak? If you go out like this, you will soon become the focus of everyone's attention on the street."
Both "witches", she and Jane have a deep understanding of similar things, and Lumian is still a "witch" with divinity.
Lumian picked up the cloak that was resting on the back of the chair next to him and put it back on his body.
Seeing his delicate and delicate facial features and his long black hair simply tied up by the hood covering it little by little, Lumian turned around and walked towards the door.
Jane put on a women's round hat with a black veil hanging down, and Franka prepared a baseball cap for herself and lowered the brim.
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The third floor of the catacombs, in the sacrificial square.
Lumian threw out several mirrors and arranged a "mirror maze", so that even if others went to this floor to explore and adventure, they would not be able to see the three "witches" and their companions, and would pass normally.
When Jianna adjusted her state and blended the magic potion, Franka looked at the boundary of the maze where she couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and sighed:
"As expected of a demigod, I clearly know that the real surrounding area has been hidden by the 'mirror maze', but I still haven't found any problems."
In comparison, her "mirror maze" cannot do this much.
Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she asked curiously:
"When do you plan to put Vazin. Sanson's body to Ludwig?"
Vazan. After Sansong's death, because he had been deeply polluted by the power of fate, it was quite dangerous to continue to stay in the world of special mirrors, so Lumian and the others did not "psychics", but only took his body.
Lumian thought for a moment and smiled slightly:
"Don't rush yet, hook him a little bit, maybe the ceremony of promoting to 'Hunter' path sequence 3 also requires the cooperation of the team, and with such an angel team member, the requirements for quantity will be much lower.
"In addition, whether you digest the remaining 'pain' magic potion or Jane digests the 'pain' magic potion, you can use Ludwig.
Seeing that Lumian was seriously considering starting back to the "Hunter" path sequence 3, Franka was overjoyed and quite relieved, and couldn't help but wave his arms twice.
"Anthony is almost in sequence 5, and the final ceremony is ready." Lumian said suddenly.
"Uh......" Franka was stunned for a moment, "When did it happen?"
"He told me yesterday that while you are promoting the Witch Sect-related matters, he is also completing the task of the 'Justice' lady, and has established a preliminary connection with the 'Psychological Alchemy Society', so he will naturally receive corresponding rewards, and he has been applying the 'hypnosis' ability, including helping me, and the digestion was completed some time ago." Lumian explained a few words, "What he needs now is to go to the spirit world to contract a creature to obtain the trait of staying awake in the dream, which can also be replaced by other methods, Ludwig's dishes may be helpful."
Franka pucked her lips:
"We don't care enough about Anthony......"
"To the 'audience', he may not want you to care too much about him and pay attention to him." Lumian glanced at the corner of the "Mirror Labyrinth", "Just like he is here now, if the situation is not right, he will immediately provide 'comfort' to Jenna."
Is he there too? Franka seemed to have heard a ghost story.
At this time, Jane, who had eaten the "Ice Lemon Fish Fillet", prepared a "pain" magic potion with a pitch black base and green foam.
Lumian then raised his arms up.
Behind Jian Na, a crystal clear icicle with many bulges rose from the ground, ready to act as a burning rack.
Immediately afterwards, Jane handed over the "pain" magic potion to Lumian and climbed to the top of the icicle on her own, allowing Franka to firmly bind her body and restrict her movement.
Blazing white fire crows lit up around Lumian, and they flew out in a circle and landed on Jana's body.
Jane was quickly ignited, her expression twisting uncontrollably.
Lumian stepped on the steps of the frost condensation, came to Jana, and poured the bottle of magic potion into the companion's mouth.
Jana's mind began to be confused, and the pain in her body pulled on her, keeping her last bit of sobriety.
Lumian floated lightly from the top of the frost steps to the ground, intently sensing his surroundings.
He is waiting for the shadow of Christmonna to arrive, and he is currently unable to enter the area around the "Samaritan Spring" after losing the seal of Mr. "Fool".
Franka kept looking at Jenna, seeing Jenna's skin quickly charred, seeing her face distorted to the point of deformation, in so much pain that she could no longer bite her teeth, and made a painful sound.
This made Franka extremely distressed, and it seemed that she was more distressed than when she held this ceremony.
Suddenly, Lumian's light blue eyes were first dyed iron-black, and then became silver-white with black.
He felt that the shadow of Crismona, or remnant consciousness, had descended into the "mirror labyrinth", but he couldn't see it.
Jana's thoughts kept drifting, and she gradually lost herself, recalling the pain and happiness she had when she got along with Lumian, and also recalled the experience and inner emotions of helping Franka rejoice.
In such a state, Jian Na had no way of knowing whether she had been watched by the "primordial witch", and when she regained some of her thoughts, the holy figure wearing a simple white robe, blurred and difficult to see, had appeared in front of her eyes.
"Ms. Christmona." Jian Na called out the other party's name, learned the lesson from last time, seized the time, and asked bluntly, "Why are pure women who take the 'witch' path to be hated by the original?"
Chrismona replied in a faint voice:
"My mother hates 'witches' who do not experience the pain of gender change and is also wary of them."
"Why be careful?" Jian Na asked further.
Chrismona said unusually emptyly:
"After a pure female 'witch' becomes an angel, or it may become an 'immortal witch', she will encounter a very scary thing, maybe she can get through it, maybe not, if not, for my mother, this is a very big problem, I can't let it appear."
Jian Na was stunned for a moment, and blurted out:
"Then you?"
A wisp of blood suddenly appeared on the surface of Chrismona's blurred face, and her originally empty voice suddenly took on a bit of depression and pain:
"So, I'm dead......"
Before the words fell, the former "Disaster Witch", the real Son of God, faded sharply.
"What is that terrible thing?" Jane grabbed the time.
Christmona's shadow quickly dissipated, leaving only half a sentence:
"That, the world in the mirror......"
Jian Na suddenly woke up and saw that the charred skin on her body was falling off piece by piece, and the rope had been burned at some point.
She immediately disappeared and looked for a corner to change her clothes.
Shout...... Seeing this, Franka instinctively spat out the worries and torment she had been holding in her heart.
At the same time, she seemed to hear that Lumian also breathed a sigh of relief.
(End of this chapter)