Chapter 282

In an instant, Zhao Xu found that his "undead veil" magic which could be disguised as undead was removed.

Then the vibration frequency of the statue became more and more intense, and even shaken off a lot of sand on the statue. After the pieces of sand fell on Zhao Xu's body again, they were broken and scattered.

"The king of vengeance, the immortal master of killing skills, and the God of death walking on earth." Zhao Xu instantly read out the honorific name that he had given himself before Edmond, the God of killing, in a book the road to God.

At the end of his prayer, a mysterious black light came out of the statue and spread from his arm. Finally, Zhao Xu was completely submerged.

Zhao Xu's eyes are black.

Then he turned into a dilapidated dungeon in front of him. In front of him, he was wrapped in a shabby and moldy quilt. A few fleas were flying and under him was a nest made of straw.

In front of him, there was an open plank, and under it was a tunnel opening. One of them, a thin old man, was sitting by the hole, staring at him.

The other party's eye socket is deeply sunken, and his prison clothes are worn and ragged, just like fragments. Only his long beard is slightly taken care of.

And the most let Zhao Xu touch, is the old man's resolute look, but the other party at this time burst out a hearty laugh, "Edmond, you stupid boy."

"How do you think that prosecutor is protecting you? So you're in jail right now? And then eat these steamed bread and drink the soup left over from the washing pot every day

"Even if I guess with malice that your coveted fiancee is already in your enemy's bed." The old man continued to sneer.

Zhao Xu found that he was just substituting the youth's perspective at this time, and all of the other party was not under his control.

But after hearing the old man's sharp words.

Zhao Xu, even if separated from a floor, could feel his body's original master. After hearing the old man's enlightening questions, his whole body seemed to be convulsed.

The other side has to face the cruel truth that he has been avoiding.

From the beginning, the youth's hands were constantly shaking, and this extreme emotion even infected Zhao Xu.

All of a sudden, outside the cell door came the sound of the guard's footsteps. The old man suddenly showed his unimaginable vigorous figure and directly climbed over and hid in the hole under the ground.

At this time, Zhao Xu was also shocked by his consciousness, and then he realized that he had gained the control of this body.

Outside the cell door, even the guards began to whistle.

Zhao Xu immediately took a lunge, directly pressed the hole just dug out with the cover plate on one side, and then pulled it over the thin board to cover the bare board.

At this time, the iron plate of the observation window on the prison door was pulled open by the jailer. He watched Zhao Xu sitting on the ground, and even his thin quilt was pulled to the other side. He immediately asked, "what's the matter with you?"

At this time, Zhao Xu was staring at the straw cover behind the cotton quilt. He said to himself, "I saw a spider here just now. Why is it missing? It's a delicious protein." Said Zhao Xu also licked dry lips.

With a disgusting look on his face, the jailer let go of the cover, turned his head to inspect another room, and said, "another crazy one."

After listening to the sound of the jailer's footsteps, Zhao Xu also took a breath and managed to hide it.

But all of a sudden, he felt a bit of whirlwind again.

At this time, Zhao Xu found that the layout of the cell in front of him changed.

Compared with his side, the walls of the cell are carved with several holy symbols and the symbols of God's prayer ceremony. At the same time, there is a wooden cabinet which has been polished and filled with several books which are already dirty and black.

It shows that he came to the old man's cell, and even the plank covering the tunnel at the corner has been covered by him.

And the old man in front of him, compared with just when he first saw him, had a golden face, and his whole body seemed to be able to hear panting without breathing in.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Zhao Xu's arm, shouting: "Anta! You must go to Anta! There is the throne of my Lord on the kingdom of heaven, overlooking the world. "

When Zhao Xu heard the name of "Anta", the "land of sleepers", he knew that the old man who was so angry in front of him thought that he was the "Edmond", or that he was really him, just occupying his "body".

"Don't forget the mantra I told you to carry when the crow's seventh claw is hooked on the dark wood..." But the old man said, and his eyes were wide, and then he seemed to have some kind of unwillingness. He looked at Zhao Xu in this way and passed away in despair.

At this time, Zhao Xu was also a little sad. Even after the old man finished the first sentence of the mantra, the rest of the mantra came back to his mind, but at the moment of his death, he could not feel the slightest joy.

Even he could feel that the old man's body was becoming stiff.

At this time, the sound of footsteps continued to come out of the door. Zhao Xu looked at the shadow that he should not appear, and immediately rushed to the corner.He crouched in the tunnel, and then he heard the sound of the lock of the cage being opened, and then the cry of the jailer.

Slowly, everything in front of him continued to change.

This time, he was still hiding in the hole, leaning against the gap between the bed board and the ground, observing the non correspondence of time.

At this time, the old man who taught him, the priest of death, was still wrapped in a shroud bag.

Until the certified physician left, the room regained its composure.

Zhao Xu's heart is also cold. He knows that after a while, the guard will ask the corpse removal worker to take the corpse bag away.

Then there will be new prisoners.

No!

When the new day comes tomorrow, the jailers will spare their hands and tidy up the priest's room a little to see if there is anything.

Then the tunnel will be exposed directly.

Even if Zhao Xu, who is not the original owner of the body at this time, can feel the fate of the master tomorrow.

After the tunnel was found, he was tortured to death.

In the second half of my life, I will be bound by the iron chain that locks the corner of the wall.

Even then, he could only live in a half squat "cell.".

At this time, Zhao Xu's eyes kept looking at the "corpse bag".

All of a sudden, he was cruel and broke out directly. On the spot, with his bone knife, which was hard to get out, he cut the corpse bag which had been sealed with slogans.

Zhao Xu moved the dead and stiff priest out, carried him back to his cell through the tunnel, then covered the quilt, and let the priest face the door and window, showing that he was sleeping.

Disguised as him, Edmond left it.

And Zhao Xu is holding on to this thrilling every second, the whole person rolling back to just father's cell.

After directly covering the original hole, he hid himself in the body bag which had just been opened by him.

At the same time, in this dark room, Zhao Xu took out a fish bone needle and sealed the corpse bag with the silk thread removed from his prison uniform.

After confirming the priest's death, it won't take long for the porters to come and remove the shroud bag.

It also means that Zhao Xu needs to do his best to grasp every last second.

At this time, his mouth was biting the bone knife of the bag just opened, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Although he did not know what happened, but after hearing the priest's description of the man in front of him.

No matter what happened now is memory or reality, even he has no time to think and distinguish.

As long as he can let the man with his body under his control get such a chance to live and revenge again.

"Dong." Then the iron door of the prison was opened.

Zhao Xu also just finished the last stitch. He was almost afraid to move. In the last few steps, he continued to use the needle to push around in circles. Finally, he pulled the knot tightly, so as to avoid the split of the knot when it was transported.

At this time, Zhao Xu felt that they were holding on to the corner of the bag, lifted him up and pulled him out.

At this time, Zhao Xu's whole person is in incomparable relaxed state, does not need to make a sound at all.

Finally, with a shudder, Zhao Xu did not know how long he had been carried. Suddenly, his whole person was thrown, raised and then fell again.

The fact that he was left behind also means that the opportunity has finally arrived.

However, the fault of the whole fall is more than three seconds!

Over the height of any mass grave!

Then, a huge impact came, Zhao Xu felt that he had been broken, at the same time, the whole body bag was frantically squeezed.

He was thrown into the sea.

Zhao Xu immediately took out the bone knife and was about to cut it. However, the icy sea water quickly penetrated through the leakage of the bag. It directly wrapped Zhao Xu's whole body.

But even if Zhao Xu felt that he was constantly falling in the sea, he also felt the pain of falling into the sea.

However, he did not have any panic. He still cut the opening of the bag with a bone knife according to the original plan, and then the whole person, like a frog kicking his legs, kept swinging in the bottom of the sea and slowly floated upward.

Finally, as Zhao Xu was about to reach sea level, he made a sudden dash.

Then, in front of Zhao Xu's eyes, he saw again the solemn and towering God of killing.

At this time, he looked at the back of his hand, three more lines.

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