Chapter 375 Forgetting and Abandonment

Chapter 375 Forgetting and Abandonment

Suburbs of Shiraz.

There was a sudden loud explosion that was comparable to the roar of thunder, and the raging flames were like a giant fire beast descending from the void. In an instant, the entire hidden manor had been completely swallowed into the maw of flames.

The raging flames were as thick as blood, and the giant fire beast seemed to have countless fine and sharp fangs in its body. In an instant, it attacked the buildings, land, traces, corpses in the manor, as well as the two men with evil intentions. The visitors vowed to chew these useless things to pieces.

Crushed things are the best fuel.

The shattered construction waste and flesh and blood residues further increased the size of the fire beast. The scarlet flame pillar rising into the sky was clearly visible for a mile around. Ignorant and ignorant mortals knelt on the ground and kowtowed, mouthing Saying, Oh, the great Allah, please calm down, please forgive our crimes, and please forgive this sinful world.

These ignorant and ignorant mortals have already attributed this fearful power to the power of Allah as their first reaction - only gods can create such great destruction, only gods can create such gorgeous destruction!

Who can survive this terrifying power of divine punishment? All evil, all misfortunes, and all pagans in the world will be destroyed by the divine punishment of our Lord Allah!

Shocked by the power of their Lord Allah, this group of foolish believers knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly while reciting verses from the Quran, but no one dared to raise their heads and look directly at the blazing fire.

But if any heretic dares to overcome the foolish belief in his heart and resolutely raises his head to look at the blazing fire as sticky as blood, then he will see another horror that can subvert his self-perception. Reality.

In the midst of the blazing scarlet flames, there were two pitch-black figures that were unimaginable!

The two figures seemed to be completely unharmed by the licking of the flames, and they were slowly stepping out of the flames, until the two figures whose bodies were burnt to black finally walked out of the blazing fireball.

Every time the two charred bodies took a step, pieces of burnt, dry and hard skin would slowly fall from their bodies. As soon as the abandoned burnt wounds fell to the ground, they would immediately release the suppressive and deceitful threat. Can come, explode and ignite a small fire flower.

After removing the burned skin, the human form also reveals the inner texture, which is either bright pink or dull and dark red. The textures like fine silk threads are twisting the slender body wildly, as if they are clicking. Screaming, and seeming to be dancing heartily.

Some strange syllables that are difficult to understand, difficult to repeat, and difficult to explain ride on the blazing waves and are transmitted into the heads of ignorant believers nearby who are lying on the ground and kneeling in worship of the miracle of Allah.

Their hearts could not help but beat rapidly, and an uncontrollable desire to exercise suddenly arose in their hearts.

With a strange scream, the first out-of-control foolish believer jumped up, raised his toes and waved his arms in the face of the blazing fireball, performing a traditional and ancient Persian dance.

Under the inexplicable excitement, all the foolish believers with their hearts beating rapidly jumped up and joined in this dance of worshiping Allah.

“O Allah the Great, You are our only God, the Creator and Lord of the Universe!”

“O Allah the Great, You are Eternity, You are Independence, You are Destruction.”

"Allah is everywhere! Allaah is omnipotent!"

“We are willing to give our all to you, we are willing to give our all to you!!!”

Singing the words of praise, the atmosphere of the collective dance quickly became fanatical. This enthusiasm, this madness, and this dedication have been built up with the two scorched black figures outside the fire of divine punishment that dare not look directly in the distance. An invisible bridge that connects people together.

Foolish believers who have fallen into absolute fanaticism seem to be able to build a channel to connect with their Lord Allah. Without exception, they all listen to the teachings of Allah, but in some people's minds, Allah is a female voice, while in other people's minds, Allah is a female voice. The voice of Allah in the human mind is a male voice.

"My followers, dedicate your hearts and lives to me, and I will lead you into the supreme paradise."

"Trash! Why don't you quickly offer everything you have to please me!!!"

As the two completely different voices of Allah resounded and reverberated in their skulls, the faces of the ignorant believers were filled with the contentment and joy of reaching the top. Their smiles were mixed with fanaticism and mixed with Weak, with a faint hint of deathly grayness!

Two charred and cracked horrifying human figures have gradually entered the carnival and dancing crowd.

But the foolish believers who were close at hand did not realize that the two badly damaged human figures were approaching, and they did not realize that as the two terrifying human figures approached, the words of Allah resounded in their skulls. The words became clearer and more pronounced...and their lives were lost more quickly.

The gray and defeated look of death was condensed on the silly faces of the foolish believers. Until the moment they died of exhaustion, their eyes shone with joy and pride - ah! I have seen the true face of our Lord Allah, I have listened to the teachings of my Lord Allah, and I have ascended to the infinitely beautiful paradise! ! !

These are the last words of this group of ignorant believers.

When they decided to wholeheartedly believe in the revelation of Allah that resounded in their skulls, pieces of charred, dry and hard cracked skin also flew out from the surface of the new Lord Allah they believed in and landed on their foreheads. Those who had been deceived and concealed The suppressed raging flames roared and reappeared in the world, igniting all the fanatically dancing foolish believers and turning them into dancing, living torches.

Under the flames as scarlet as blood, there are withered and emaciated decaying bodies - their lives and health have long been selflessly dedicated to the two gods who speak different words.

When all the flames and pain of fraud and deception were transferred to these foolish mortals, the burn marks on the two charred bodies completely faded away, completely exposing the pink and dark red texture inside.

The life-giving power derived from deception also unfolded at this time, and wisps of white, smooth, or bronze-tough viscous liquid flowed out from the gaps in the texture fibers. The mucus quickly seeped out, exposing the two bodies to the air. The horrifying form enveloped him, like melted wax dripping onto a living human body.

A chaotic and wild dark wind blew quietly, and the thick gelatinous wax solidified.

The shocking figure that was covered in burns and scars a second ago has now transformed into a naked man and woman.

The female body has well-proportioned bones and muscles, and every trace of fat and muscle has just the right amount of beauty, making it appear both plump and charming, as well as slim and graceful.

The male body is lean and strong, and every muscle seems to be hardened steel, and it seems that it can be turned into a killing weapon with every move.

The newborn male twisted his neck, and there was a crackling sound of bones. The surrounding human torches that had completely lost all signs of life immediately fell to the ground and shattered into pools of coke-like powder.

The woman took off the clothes that were dried in a nearby residence and wrapped them around her body to cover her important parts. She looked back at the flames that were still burning, and the scarlet fire seemed to be burning vigorously in her beautiful eyes.

She smiled a pitiful and sad smile, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that we two mothmen would be deceived by a lion."

"It's so ridiculous and sad"

Watson also turned back to look at the scarlet flames that almost burned the two of them until they could no longer be burned. There was a faint light of doubt and thinking in his left eye, but a strong fighting spirit was also ignited in his right eye. fire.

"Secret Master of the Tomb Guardsmen... I will repay this pain to you a thousand times over!!!"

Mary Morstan smiled and said: "Mr. Watson, let's go back first. It seems that the secrets of the Tomb Keeper family for thousands of years are not so easy to crack... This time, we were indeed hasty."

"Um."

The two figures left the scene in an instant, leaving only traces of humanoid charcoal on the ground and a blazing scarlet flame not far away.

………………

At night, in the temporary residence of the manor.

Herb Butler, who had been sleeping for a whole day, finally woke up. With a pale face, he tremblingly called to the servants to bring him food, and listened to the daily report of his subordinate secretary.

As the only agent of Hebe Transportation Company in the Qajar Dynasty, Hebe Butler wakes up every morning and needs to listen to the intelligence information collected and reported by his subordinates, and summarize and select information that may have certain value, and summarize it in Daily work reports are uploaded to higher-level leaders.

But when he heard the news that an unprovoked violent fire broke out in the suburbs of the city today, and the locals on the periphery of the fire were incredibly burned into a puddle of human-shaped coke powder.

Herb Butler knew that this matter must be inextricably linked to the two guests he received yesterday.

"No! It's not as simple as being connected. This matter must be caused by Miss Sholto and Mr. Cavell!"

"Are they really here for the lost tombs of the Shadowless Kings? No wonder they asked me to take them to Persepolis to watch the sunrise over the fake kings' tombs as soon as last night."

"The burned manor has existed in the area for many years... was it originally the property of the Tomb Keeper family?"

"But how did the two of them learn this news?"

"Did I reveal the information about the Tomb Keeper clan to them last night?" Herb Butler felt his head hurt badly as soon as he thought about it, "Fake! Fake! Fake!"

He couldn't help but hammer his head several times, as if the obvious pain could relieve the vague buzzing inside his head.

Herb Butler calmed down and recited the warning mantra assigned by the company in his heart, and then he felt that his spirit seemed to be sober again, and the weird clicking in his head seemed to have calmed down.

"Hopefully this is more than just psychological self-comfort."

"But why do I always feel like I'm forgetting something?"

"Has my current situation been mentioned in the employee handbook issued by the company? Have I been quietly plotted by Miss Sholto or Mr. Cavell?"

"Fake! None of these guys who study invisible arts are really normal. They secretly cast evil spells on others for no reason."

"I'm obviously on the same team as you two. If there's anything you want to know, can't you just ask?!"

Herb Butler cursed secretly in his heart, then turned to ask the exotic and graceful secretary who was waiting, "Are the two guests back?"

"Yes, Mr. Heber, Miss Sholto and Mr. Cavell have returned to the manor in the afternoon and are now resting in their rooms." The female secretary with wheat-colored skin smiled charmingly, "According to the residents near the suburban fire Testimony, the blazing fire that was suspected of Allah’s power broke out at noon.”

There was another trace of sadness on Herb Butler's brows. He naturally understood the little secretary's hint. It seemed that the fire was indeed related to the two guests... No, this information must be recorded in today's work. I reported back to my superiors that if these two guests continue to act like this, I don’t have the energy to continue covering it up for them.

"Okay, I understand. You can go out first. I'll call you back later." He waved his hand to drive away the little secretary with a faint look of longing in his eyes.

After the little secretary left in despair, Herb Butler immediately opened the safe hidden in his dormitory, took out the special communication device equipped by the company, and put in an ancient copper coin that contained weak invisible power. The device lit up to symbolize the communication channel. Unobstructed azure shimmer.

He typed his words according to the company's internal code book, "An unknown fire broke out in the suburbs of Shiraz today, suspected to be -"

Dusk dunk, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Herb Butler closed the communication device impatiently and asked angrily: "Who is it?"

But there was a soft and friendly voice outside the door that made his heart flutter, as if a warm and harmonious spring breeze was gently caressing his earlobes.

"Mr. Herb, have you rested?"

"I have something I want to ask you for help with, could you please let me in?"

"It's Miss Sholto!" This thought immediately emerged in Heb Butler's heart. Some emotions and desires that he should have forgotten rushed to the top of his head again, quickly occupying the high ground of consciousness, making him lose his rational cognition again. , a silly smile bloomed on his face.

He swallowed deeply, took a black cloth to cover the secret communication device on the table, and then ran to the door ecstatically, still thinking in his heart: Miss Sholto came to my bedroom late at night to ask me for help. What help do you need? It can't be that kind of thing...hehehehe!

Herb Butler opened the door, smiled ingratiatingly, and asked enthusiastically: "Miss Sholto, is there anything you need my help with?"

Outside the door, Miss Sholto stood tall and handsome under the bright silver moonlight. The light silver light fell on her shoulders, and she seemed to be glowing.

Mary smiled. "Mr. Herb, I need your help...to forget all this."

At this time, Watson, who was rarely alone, listened to the slight buzzing sound from another part of the manor.

He raised his head and looked up at the skeleton-white Yue Yue. He put his five fingers together like a knife and stabbed straight into his waist, taking out the crazy flesh and blood hidden in the right kidney of his adopted son.

Then he threw the chaotic mass of flesh and blood that was whispering crazily in his palm towards the bone-white Yaoyue.

The flesh and blood that finally gained unfettered freedom spread out its ugly skin and flesh wings, soaring freely in the shadows that cannot be illuminated by the moonlight, moving along the invisible path that is a mixture of the rhythm of the drum, the fiery breath, and the clanging sound.

"Go and tell the Lord of the Tomb Guards that I have something important to discuss with him."