Chapter 575 Healing the Sin and Darkness of the Church

After killing Ludwig completely, Fang Zheng came to the side of the big sword. At this moment, the big chin was running around, as if he was searching for something.

Fang Zheng didn't care about this, he was used to the behavior of the big chin, on the contrary, Fang Zheng had a special feeling for the sword in front of him.

"This feeling... is really strange..."

Looking at the sword in front of him, Fangzheng couldn't help frowning. He can be sure that he has seen such brilliance somewhere before, the clear and bright turquoise brilliance, it seems to be...

Thinking of this, Fangzheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the big sword.

The next moment, a scene appeared in his mind. It was an endless corridor under the dark night, and the turquoise moonlight passed through the window and fell on the ground. And in that corridor, a slender figure stood there quietly, holding a golden scepter.

He was wearing a golden sun mask and couldn't see his face, but he seemed to be able to hear some kind of voice echoing.

Fang Zheng opened his eyes.

I saw that at this moment, he felt a different force entering his body along the big sword from when he killed the horse-faced monster before. If it is said that when killing the horse-faced monster, the power that Fangzheng felt was hot and warm. Then this force is as cool as spring water.

"call………"

Fangzheng let out a long breath. He could feel that after this force entered his body, he seemed to have some indiscernible connection with this world. At least Fangzheng can be sure that the power that shaped this dream should be the same as the power in his body.

But at this moment, with that force entering Fangzheng's body, the originally shining sword gradually lost its brilliance. Soon, it turned into a piece of black iron, without any reaction. And the shining spot of light before disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Go ahead.

Fangzheng looked up, and found that the big chin seemed to be gone, so he shook his head and continued walking along the road.

Walking up the steps, Fang Zheng found himself in a place that looked like an underground prison. There are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time...but it is not.

"The night is above, but the steps are firm. The blood is stained, but the will is clear..."

A voice echoed in the corridor of the underground cell, it sounded like someone was praying. Fangzheng frowned, and walked towards the place where the voice came from. When he came to a closed cell door at the end of the corridor, Fang Zheng passed through the iron window of the cell door and saw a person in the cell with his back turned to him, muttering to himself in a low voice.

"The monster is a curse, and the curse is a shackle. Only you are the real sharp edge of the church..."

This person seemed completely unaware of Fangzheng's existence. Although Fangzheng tried to knock on the door to have a conversation with him, he was still facing the wall in a daze... Well, this is a psychopath who didn't run away.

After confirming that the communication was fruitless, Fangzheng continued to walk up the stairs. Without much effort, he left the dungeon, and then... came to a church.

"This is………"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fangzheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment. The church in front of him looks almost the same as the church when he met the archbishop in "Another Yanan". It seems that this place is used as a place to treat patients in an emergency, but unfortunately, their treatment obviously failed.

But the most striking thing is the sculpture at the end of the church.

What stands there is not some strange sculpture of gods, but three people wearing long robes and surrounding an altar. The person on the left is holding a book in both hands, the person on the right is holding a bell, and the person in the middle is holding a bell. Hands up, as if about to do something. On the altar surrounded by three sculptures, there is a statue of a mummy.

Is this telling the history of the Healing Church?

Looking at the mummy statue in front of him, Fangzheng began to think. The biggest question about the Church of Healing is how they obtained blood for blood therapy, because blood is obviously limited. Although William said that they refined blood by finding an old god in the ruins, Fangzheng felt that this Very unreliable. The reason is very simple. Judging from what he observed before, the mutations of these people who have received blood therapy are clearly divided into "classes". For example, the most common villagers, even if they are mutated, at most they mutate into lunatics and werewolves , and even if it is a werewolf, it is still a little werewolf.

Just like the werewolves that Fang Zheng met when he came to this world, not only were they about the same size as humans, but they also had a weak desire to attack. Even when Fang Zheng walked over, they would back away tremblingly.

But in the "Original Yanan" world, those werewolves were extremely large in size, not only that, they were also more aggressive. The monsters that Fangzheng encountered were basically people with higher positions, and the stronger the transformed monsters. For example, the archbishop is the best example...

Moreover, logically speaking, Fangzheng does not think that the Church of Healing can inject the blood of the ancient gods into everyone "with equal treatment", let alone whether the amount of blood needed by so many people will drain the ancient gods. Villagers who have nothing to do with the Healing Church have awakened unintentionally because of the blood of the ancient gods. Isn't the Healing Church's efforts for so many years equivalent to making wedding dresses for others?

If it is inferred according to normal logic, it is obvious that the higher the position, the more "pure" the blood injected. Then, where does the blood used by the Healing Church come from?

"Ah, here it is!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Fang Zheng's thinking. Fangzheng turned his head, and saw that the big chin that disappeared at some point before also ran in from the tunnel he just entered. After seeing Fangzheng, he seemed to be relieved.

"Scared me, I thought he was gone...Fortunately, he is still here, wait for me to kill the enemies behind..."

While talking, Fangzheng saw that big chin running to the back muttering, and then "crackling" the whip, and then came to Fangzheng's side refreshed.

"Ah, let's take a look at this altar next, um... this should represent what happened in the early days of the Healing Church. As for what happened here, we don't know yet, but we will use this badge next... ..."

While talking, Fang Zheng saw that big chin took out the badge he had obtained from the church monster before, and then put his hand into the head of the mummy sculpture on the altar.

"Well, that's it, then start it..."

"Crack..."

Accompanied by the voice of the big chin, Fangzheng felt the whole altar tremble, and then began to rise slowly. At the same time, Big Chin ran around Fang Zheng.

"Let's see, this brother from the undead team is really powerful. I guess I will rely on hugging his thigh this time. Otherwise, our exploration here may be a pill. Next, we will enter the next floor. It will definitely be dangerous here, but from now on It can be seen from the badge that this place should be the research institution of the Church of Healing, and I don’t know what secrets the Church of Healing hides..."

Having said this, Fangzheng watched the big chin suddenly stop in front of him, and then he suddenly raised his hands.

"Praise the moon!"

“…………………”

Well, it's a psycho that didn't run away.

"Boom."

At this time, the altar had also risen to the top floor, and then the big chin glanced at Fangzheng, turned around and ran towards the inside. And Fangzheng shook his head helplessly, then followed behind Big Chin and walked up the stairs.

When Fangzheng entered the gate through the stairs, what he saw was a very wide space. Its interior was hollow, and it looked a bit like the setting of a department store. On both sides were passages surrounded by guardrails. The only difference was that It is not elevators that connect the various floors, but stairs that spiral upwards.

In the very center of the hall, there is a hollow space, inside which is a liquid that exudes a pungent smell. But compared to these... what attracts Fang Zheng more is a man who is kneeling beside the steps not far away, as if he is groping for something.

"Clap...Clap..."

The man was wearing a coarse cloth robe with a huge cloth bag over his head. But what makes Fangzheng feel the most frightening is that the cloth bag covering his head looks much bigger than a person's body, not only that, but with that person's movements, the things in the cloth bag seem to have a life-like quality Wriggling... It looks like a group of entangled snakes on the neck.

And just as Fangzheng approached, that person suddenly spoke.

"Anyone see my eyes? I seem to have accidentally dropped them in a puddle and now everything is gray..."

"..."

Seeing the figure whose head was completely wrapped in a cloth bag and who was still looking for eyes, Fangzheng also wanted to complain... You covered your head, why do you need eyes?

As for whether the other party's eyes are in the water... Well, Fang Zheng decided not to think about it.

"Hello, I want to ask you something..."

Although this person looks very weird, at least from the tone of voice, she seems to be able to communicate and communicate. So Fangzheng also greeted her and tried to have some conversations with her. But she didn't seem to hear Fang Zheng's voice at all, she just lay there on her own, with her hands aimlessly searching for the eyes in the puddle...

"..."

Seeing this, Fang Zheng was sure that although he still didn't know what was going on, but...it was obvious that what the Healing Church was doing behind the scenes might be much more terrifying than he had imagined.