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Chapter 669

A Funeral for the Living (Third Update)

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It seemed to be a streamer representing death, and it would be destroyed at the moment of contact.

But facing this violent force mixed with black particles, the three black-robed priests, standing up and down in a triangle, did not move their bodies at the same time. The top priest raised his head slightly, revealing the pale face under the hood.

The next moment, he spread out his two pale and skinny palms, pulled hard, and pulled his black robe from the middle.

Underneath the robe was his body, but after he lifted it off, what was revealed was a black hole that led to nowhere.

"Hulala..."

The next moment, something like pale insects suddenly squeezed out from inside, and countless pale spiritual bodies got out of the robe.

One after another.

Each one was in the shape of a human body, and even had various expressions, ferocious or stern. When they came out, there seemed to be hundreds of them. They quickly swarmed forward and met the shadow carrying black particles in mid-air.

"Crash..."

Just like when Lu Xin fought against the Hell Legion.

The pale spiritual bodies flew out endlessly and hit the shadow.

It had been dissolved and destroyed in an instant.

But the infinite spiritual body rushed forward crazily, but it also blocked the black shadow from continuing to approach.

"Ah..."

The strength of both sides seemed to be rising upwards at the same time in this collision.

The high-pitched roar tore through the air in this deep pit factory, like a wounded beast.

Sisi, wisps, and countless mental turbulence spread out in the air.

It squeezed into the surrounding air roughly and brutally, making the surrounding air thicker and thicker, and the pressure increasing.

The entire underground pit seemed to have turned into a vast ocean of mental turmoil.

It was as if the entire cave had dived into the deep sea, and the water with terrible pressure filled the space.

This scene almost reproduced the strange mental flow that Lu Xin had when Happy Town sniped at Technological Church.

However, now the space is smaller and the pressure of mental turmoil is greater.

"You are already dead, and life is chasing the light in front of you..."

When the black-robed priest released his endless pale spiritual body and used this method of endless consumption to withstand the violent black shadow, the other two priests in the triangle position started different actions at the same time, and one of the priests began to pray.

Under the hood, there was a faint sound that was as deep as if it came from the ground.

Lu Xin doesn't want to hear it.

But the mental turmoil around him created a strange vibration when his voice sounded.

His voice was forced into his ears.

For a moment, he actually had a hallucination, as if he was lying on a soft bed, surrounded by indescribable darkness, and his body was indescribably heavy. Only a beam of white light floated in front of him, as if guiding him to the exit.

Subconsciously, he flew up and chased the white light.

As the white light gets closer and closer, his heart has stopped, and even his blood has begun to stop flowing.

"Uh-huh!"

But he only sank slightly and opened his eyes suddenly.

"What is this?"

He felt weird, he had never seen such an ability before, but he sensed danger.

Holding the black bag in his mouth, he quickly reached in and rummaged through it, thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

"What?"

When the other party saw Lu Xin Iporikanjian, he opened his eyes and was equally shocked.

Suddenly, one of the black-robed priests was in mid-air, moving his fingers rapidly, as if performing a ritual.

The next moment, black chains appeared one after another in the endless mental turmoil around him.

After looking carefully, I realized that the black chains were actually intertwined with fist-sized palms.

With their own unique vitality, they instantly climbed up the broken platform from the left and right sides, and then wrapped themselves around Lu Xin's legs like pythons. The huge force almost pulled Lu Xin down, and at the same time, they spread along the ankles.

"Huh?"

Lu Xin frowned slightly at this moment.

The black shadow on his body will sink immediately and tear these chains apart.

The shadow mixed with black particles split off in an instant and submerged the chain formed by the black hands. However, the next moment, the shadow faded away and the chain was still intact. It was still wrapped around his legs, but it stopped spreading.

"No, this chain is not their attack on you..."

"It's you..."

"Your legs are dead and so bound by their hellish rules..."

"..."

The father's voice sounded a little frightened and angry.

"My legs are dead?"

Lu Xin was slightly surprised, not even understanding what this sentence meant.

The next moment, the voice of the black-robed priest on the other side sounded again, "Your body is lying in the soil."

"The cries of your loved ones echo in your ears..."

"..."

The mental turmoil around him sounded as his voice sounded, and it actually seemed to form pictures one after another.

The world around him was upside down, and he seemed to be lying in a pit, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.

From his own perspective, he could see the edge of the pit. Someone was quietly looking at himself in the pit, sobbing softly.

There are Teacher Lu, Kid, Chen Jing, Han Bing...

Huh?

Why are they all women?

While he was thinking this, Gecko, Vice President Xiao, Professor Bai, Manager Liu, and the old man selling breakfast downstairs, holding a lighter scalpel in his hand, appeared on the edge of the pit. The old village chief whom he met at Land of Chaos before...

... No, why do you feel like Gecko is laughing?

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Xin suddenly opened his eyes again, the illusion in front of him disappeared instantly, and his father's roar sounded in his ears:

"They are affecting you, cheer up..."

Lu Xin is a little angry, why don't he know the danger?

I immediately wanted to move my body, but found that the consciousness to move my body appeared, but it didn't move...

Looking down, he suddenly saw that the black chain was tied to his chest.

"What the hell kind of ability is this?"

Lu Xin was a little angry, feeling that everything was weird and absurd.

He hadn't had this weird feeling for a long time.

Facing these three priests is even scarier than facing Hell Legion.

At that time, I only had to fight against the Hell Legion, but these three priests had a clear division of labor.

They actually seemed to have calculated their reactions, restraining themselves with every move...

Through the connection between his head and the mechanical tree in the center, he gained endless spiritual power to fight against himself.

He also uses different abilities to carry out sneak attacks on himself.

After just a brief encounter, he felt the madness of these priests.

What normal person would be willing to have a mechanical tentacle stabbed directly into the back of his head?

Are these people crazy?

Or maybe it was precisely because Kindling Company and Black Box organization, who believed in True Hometown, had such madmen one after another that they dared to conduct endless experiments one after another, which finally allowed them to obtain various methods that allowed them to obtain powerful power in a very short period of time, and also created powerful ability users one after another?

At this same moment, the three priests in the air were already faintly panicking.

They didn't expect that Lu Xin would wake up again.

Moreover, the violent attack of the black-robed shadow almost made them unbearable and on the verge of collapse, but they gritted their teeth and held on. After all, they had realized that at this moment, they were fighting a war of attrition with Lu Xin to see who could affect each other first.

"You..."

The priest's voice even trembled a little, but with his strong will, it stabilized and regained its deepness and depth:

"You recalled the past and let it disappear like light and shadow..."

"I may have regrets in my heart, but how can they compare to the eternal tranquility that is about to come..."

"The one you love the most picks up the first handful of dirt and sprinkles it on you..."

"..."

Lu Xin Suddenly felt the mental turmoil around him, and it became much quieter at this time.

It was as if memories were flooding into his mind uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but see that vision again.

He saw a figure... definitely a woman, squatting on the edge of the pit, with crystal tears hanging on her face. She gently picked up the soil with both hands and slowly sprinkled it on him. Was she the person he loved most?

... What does this look like?

"The soil has buried your body, and the earth will always protect your peace..."

"And your soul lies in the River Styx, and only eternal silence accompanies you, flowing deep into the starry sky..."

"..."

The other party's voice seemed to speed up slightly.

The mental turmoil around him is getting stronger and stronger, and the opponent's power is also getting stronger and stronger.

It seemed that Lu Xin had been completely submerged. He was motionless, and his whole person seemed to be in a sluggish state.

"What are you doing?"

Beside him, Xia Chong shouted.

The mental turmoil around him was too heavy, and every trace of Sisi carried a violent aura.

For her who was unable to open the abyss and summon spiritual creatures to descend, it was simply a blow that spanned several levels.

However, her physique that could enter the abyss was still there, so she managed to regain her energy and shouted loudly.

In her field of vision, Lu Xin still stretched out his arms and stood in front of her, but remained motionless.

Let the violent spiritual power wrap him up...

At the same time, the priest's voice became more and more ethereal, as if he was far away from this world.

"Your traces in the world will be erased by death..."

"Your belongings are taken away by the people who miss you, but your inheritance is left with the people you love..."

"You..."

"..."

The priest's voice was like a grand chant, low and sad, but with a faint calmness.

Except for a slight acceleration.

And when he reached the most critical point in a tone full of emotion, and was about to draw the end of the chant, his voice suddenly became hoarse. He said the word "you" several times in a row, but it was like his throat was blocked and he couldn't say it out.

"What's wrong with you?"

The priest next to him was almost stretched to his limit and couldn't help but ask questions in a low voice.

The priest in charge of singing also looked a little frightened. His voice paused and he whispered, "I don't know why..."

"When we get to the inheritance, we can't go on..."

The case is solved, my cat is indeed having another false pregnancy.

The barking started again.

I have always felt that preventing it from giving birth to a litter of kittens is depriving it of its power as a mother...

...and all my friends' deposits were collected.

But the two times it shook me, it was really uncomfortable.

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