Chapter 371 The Tomb Keeper Appears
In the boy's field of vision, the world on the left is a slightly ordinary and ordinary world. There are some faint bloody colors floating on the pale white ground outside the window, perhaps some wild beasts that lost their lives today.
The interior of the car, illuminated by dim yellow lights, was filled with pink blurry aura factors, which basically came from the nonsense-talking man opposite.
The dopamine and male hormones that overflowed from the other person's pores almost filled the car, making the light from the lamp above the head seem to be colored with lust.
‘Aunt Mary is such a good-natured person that she can hold her nerve and pretend to listen carefully. ’
But the field of vision of Sebastian's right eye is completely different. Although the earth outside the window is still dimly glowing with pale afterglow, there is a dark red color among the gravel that cannot be ignored, which seems to be left over from the war thirty years ago. Blood, or maybe the blood that this land has been bathed in for thousands of years, but this sporadic scarlet seems to be mixed with a swaying brightness that is like fire and light, which makes the young man couldn't help but think about the nature of fire or light.
As for the bumpy and undulating carriage, another completely different scene appeared in the field of vision of his right eye - he had exchanged right eyes with his father's body on the long-distance carriage that day, and since then he can also see differences in both eyes. world.
The mortal opposite who was full of dirty thoughts also showed a slightly different appearance. Under that frail body was a series of mysterious runes, which were sexual embryos that were about to be formed but were not yet formed.
But it is obviously not the person's own power, but more like the limited esoteric phase spawned by the promotion ceremony, which is even weaker - he only has the resistance to resist the invisible technique, but does not master the invisible technique. The power of the art.
As for the delicate and pretty Aunt Mary, in the vision of her right eye, she has completely given up the layer of redundant and useless clothes, but the body hidden under the gorgeous clothes has also long since given up the layer of white and delicate fat skin, exposing the pink and bright red Each texture fiber is like a sticky gel stretched into thin threads.
And Aunt Mary's slender and well-proportioned calves grew countless shadows like thin linen rods, or thin linen rod-like shadows, as if these weird plants had completely swallowed up her feet.
The lady who was listening carefully to Mr. Heber's explanation seemed to have noticed the boy's gaze. She turned her head slightly and showed a bloody charming smile. After losing the restrictions of her skin, the corners of her mouth seemed to be able to split to the bottom of her earlobe, and the upper and lower jaws were connected. Texture fibers that are as thick as syrup.
"Cavill, are you sleepy?"
"Would you like to rest on your sister's shoulder?"
The bloody lady grinned and opened her huge mouth. The completely protruding mortal eyes were the most out of place part of this terrifying face, making the face without skin even more deformed and weird.
Sebastian suddenly felt a chill, not because he was scared after witnessing this horrifying scene, but because the false concern in Aunt Mary's words made it extremely difficult for him to adapt - he had followed his father since he was a child. Traveling around the world, visiting various inaccessible places, not only to uncover the secrets of Watson's bloodline, but also to find his lost brothers and sisters.
Women, especially beautiful women, are not attractive to the opposite sex in the young man's mind, but are just food that promotes the transformation of blood.
But Mary Poppins is not the fragile and boring women he has come into contact with before, but a life of a higher level of transformation that is second only to his father in danger!
Even if Sebastian felt a little uncomfortable inside, he still had to respond with a flattering smile. He didn't even dare to refuse Aunt Mary's kindness. After all, there was a higher level of transformation power hidden in the other person's body. Just a smile was enough. It made the cells in his body tremble.
"Okay, thank you Sister Sholto, I'll take a rest first."
The young man closed his eyes slightly and rested his head on the flesh-and-blood lady's shoulder, but he felt deeply tired and bored inside - he had been controlling his body during these days of journey, and his father said he wanted him to witness the changes in the world with his own eyes. , but now he only feels very tired from the long journey.
Sebastian thought so, tightened the woolen hat on his head, and whispered softly in his heart: "Father, this trip is so boring. It feels worse than the adventure life we two had before... It's better for you to control your body." Well, I'm a little sleepy."
"Yes." A majestic voice resounded in the young man's head.
Chaotic, rational, wild, and ruthless nerve signals flowed through every corner of this young body in an instant. The cells containing the power of cups and moths were trembling under the wash of this terrible consciousness. But at the same time, they can't help but want to dance and sing loudly, because this terrible consciousness coming to them will also promote their further transformation and growth.
The boy's bones made an extremely subtle clicking sound, and the beating frequency of his heart changed in an instant.
The changes in the body's shape are minimal, and the abnormal sound of the transformation is as low and slight as the roar of a coward.
But none of this could be hidden from the pretty lady who was so close. Just by leaning on the boy's head on her shoulder, she could clearly detect the changes in him through bone conduction.
With a light shoulder, she turned her head and saw a pair of indifferent eyes, as if everything in the world was as irrelevant as dust in the eyes of the other person.
Mary finally showed a real smile and whispered softly: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Watson said lightly, slowly turning his stiff neck, and unexpectedly turned his head an incredible 180 degrees. This scene was so shocking that Herb Bart almost jumped from his seat.
He looked out the window with his head almost turned to his back. Ten tall black figures suddenly rose on the distant horizon. Under the bright moonlight, he could clearly see with his left eye that they were ten men wearing pitch black cloaks. The cavalrymen pointed their short spears straight into the night sky, like an iron barbed fence standing on the edge of the horizon.
But in the field of vision of the right eye, these ten tall and burly cavalry figures have been distorted into some kind of deformed huge ferocious beast, which looks like a gray wolf or a Saluki hound, with long hair like sideburns hanging down behind the ears. , the upright short spear is actually the opponent's high-raised tail, just like the upright venomous snake twisting wildly, as if it is always ready to launch a fierce attack.
Even the war horses under their crotches seemed to be some kind of ferocious horse-shaped beasts with ferocious fangs, and fiery breath was exhaled from the nose.
"They're already here."