Chapter 101
Luc Foy, who was watched by two policemen on a chair, laughed like a vulture, vomiting blood from his mouth, and harboring malicious intentions said, "he he he. .. It’s too late, demon-hunter.
The prophecy has become a fact, the suffering world overlaps with reality, and power returns to the crown.
I, Luc Foy, Almighty The creator of God, immortal...ah——"
"Cole!"
"Calm down! Demon-hunter!"
A violent kick , Kicked this ambitious Old Guy with a chair to the ground and pushed away the police officer who was trying to stop.
Pick him on the wall like a chicken.
"You just killed an investigator, understand? Now I can blow your head, old bastard!"
I heard Cole's words.
Everyone present was shocked.
Vera took a step back and suddenly looked towards Carl, who was always calm, and said, "Could it be that Hugo he..."
Carl took a deep breath, "He is dead."
The first time I experienced death, the face of this Eldest Miss was very ugly.
Perhaps for strangers.
The death of a person is like a dead leaf falling from the top of a tree.
But for some people.
Death.
It symbolizes the permanent stagnation of someone’s memory.
The fall of a living life, a lack of sociality between human beings.
It is as if Death God took away part of their souls at the same time.
There is no doubt about it.
Vera · Morgan, this sensual young woman, is not the first time I have met Hugo.
Hardy brows tightly knit, took out a cigarette and lit it, walked to Karl, whispered, "Sorry, buddy."
Hendrick walked into the room, scolded," Cole, put him down! How to deal with, the trial court will make a verdict."
Seeing everyone in the room quarreling.
Luc did not appear to beg for mercy at all, but smiled more impudent.
"hehe, you can't kill me, demon-hunter, my spirit, my soul is already...ah-my hand! My hand!"
"Like to laugh?"
Cole held a bloody machete and said coldly, "You want to say, if your body dies, your soul will live forever? The last Evil Spirit and devil who threatened me like this, When he died, it wailed for a long time, Old Guy."
Carl walked behind him, put his right hand on Cole’s shoulder, indifferently said, took a look at Luc, stopped and said, "I You can understand your anger, Cole, but it's too cheap to shoot him now."
Let go, and throw Luc, who screamed like a pig, to the ground.
A police officer hurried charge ahead and called for an ambulance.
Wait until the nurse takes Luc Foy out on a stretcher.
Sean, who is always silent, said, "Captain, that mirror reminds me of something."
"Say."
"There may be some Taboo, let's change place."
Walk with him to a quiet corner outside the manor.
"Have you heard about Dark Revelation?"
Cole took a cigarette out of his pocket and did not answer.
Sean continued, "This thing is the cult of the most famous witch Sister Shipton in history. It is now sealed in the library of the Sequence Secret House. My mysterious teacher once had a copy I've seen some rubbings.
Bone goat, hook lock, sickle, night spirit...
Yes.
That thing is Mirror of Suffering.
Luc Foy should want to use its power to swallow Newcastle City, where the evil power he holds will be as powerful and unstoppable as the Creator. "
"Let's talk about how to stop him."
Sean raised three fingers, his expression extremely serious.
"Three conditions: disease, sacrifice, and sacrifice, corresponding to disasters, destruction, and rebirth. When I saw the mirror earlier, I suddenly understood that the essence of death paradise lost is not a prophecy, but a solution .
Someone must take the initiative to discover the existence of the mirror of misery and make up these three conditions to complete the final seal.
The first two conditions are not difficult to achieve, but the last one. .."
This shy brown-haired young man frowned, seems to have made a very big determination, took a deep breath, and said after a long silence, "It is necessary for someone to enter the mirror of suffering in order to seal , Take the initiative to give his life.
Captain, I am the author of the solution, so I..."
I don’t wait for him to finish.
Cole put his arms around his shoulders, took a cigarette, stepped forward, and said, "We have fulfilled the last condition, Sean."
"Did it?"
p>Cole laughed and said, "Remember the fatalism you mentioned earlier? Luc Foy, the old bastard, made a rule for Karl and Hugo in order to satisfy his evil habit of hating demon-hunter.
Kill one of them so that the other can leave the world in the mirror."
Sean widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "Hugo...he sacrificed himself? God..."
Went to the door of the room.
The two stopped continuing this topic that might irritate Carl and Vera.
Finding Hendrick, Sean briefly explained his solution to the Newcastle City case.
After confirming the feasibility.
The local police station was mobilized to complete the arrangement before the early morning.
Tomorrow, even if the seal is completed, it will cause unimaginable losses to Newcastle City.
The first condition: disease.
Gather thirteen people who are dying and fix them in front of the 13th-size mirror. According to the star rule of operation, they are staggered at the corresponding positions of the Heavenly God star.
The second condition: sacrifice.
Use the blood of twelve virgins under the age of fourteen and smear them on the goats to deceive and deceive Power of Darkness.
The third condition: sacrifice.
The person who seals the mirror of suffering will kill himself voluntarily and use the blood of sacrifice to cover the projection and interference of the mirror of suffering on the material world.
The local city hall came forward, and the financial appropriation was generous. It only took about three hours to make up the first two conditions.
After everything is set up, it's evening.
In Foy Manor.
The officials and police from Newcastle City were all here, along with reporters and a large number of citizens who came to watch the news.
High-power lighting equipment is all around.
The camera shutter ka-cha carried by the reporter rang.
The thirteen people who were seriously ill and dying faced their own mirrors and sat in a staggered chair.
Twelve male goats were tied to their limbs, and their foreheads and horns were smeared with virgin blood.
Hugo's body is placed in the middle of the ceremony.
Sean held the mirror of suffering and looked at Cole in the crowd.
Then looked up towards the sky.
The black and yellow sand and the rolling dark clouds, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.
took a deep breath.
Under the crowd's onlookers, they began to recite the poems of Paradise Lost of Death, preparing for the seal.
The moment he pronounced the first word.
The wind is violent, and the wail of dead souls, all around the manor one after another.
The smelly and sticky blood plasma slowly flowed out of the mirror.
Suddenly.
As if something is about to crawl out of the mirror of suffering, a huge force pushes Sean and competes with him for control of the mirror.
Sean brow beaded with sweat, kneeling in the blood, holding on to the mirror of suffering.
Speak faster, read the poems aloud.
Afterwards
A broken human arm slammed out of the mirror, pinching his neck to the world in the mirror!