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The rag doll has no fascinating eyes that can't be turned with the body upright, looking at the area where the blushing moonlight can't reach. The man with red and swollen patches on the face and other cults are standing there quietly. They lowered their heads and raised their hands as if they were going to pray and prayed "God."

After two or three seconds, the rag doll finally stood up straight. It just had to open the mouth with no tongue at all, and made a sound that did not belong to this "body". All the movements suddenly became stuck, like a serious birth. Rust machine.

- Klein, who was hiding among the cultists, had just seen the ragdie out of the "spiritual line", so he did not hesitate to start manipulating!

In the bright room with the wall lamp, the brilliance was faint, and the rag doll with the bent eyes and mouth was instantly pulled out of the bone-like support, and suddenly slammed on the table, and there was no movement.

In the flashing lights of the street, the Klein lost control of the "spiritual line" of the group. With the power of the rag doll, it took only one or two seconds to jump out of his ability!

Hey!

There was a cold and chilly wind blowing in the room. The carpet with tables and chairs suddenly twitched, and the man with the red and swollen face on the face and most of the cultists fell to the ground. Only the disguised Klein made an advance. Jumped and avoided this accident.

Of course, the "winner" Enzo happened to be on the edge of the carpet and was not affected.

Hey!

In the cold wind, the carpet rolled up, and several cultists were firmly wrapped in it, and then they smothered their mouths and noses and wrapped their throats.

At the same time, a round pen on the desk retracted the cap and flew out. It was inserted in the neck of the man with red and swollen small pieces on the side of the face, densely packed, without gaps.

The wooden chair was exploding, and the fine thorns swept out and did not let go of all the other cultists.

Against the position of the wall, the pipe of the wall lamp is actively split, and the gas inside is exuded.

The curtains laid on the sofa stood up, twisted into ropes, wrapped around the trainer's throat; several floors bounced and smashed into the bodies of several cultists from the bottom up.

For a moment, all the items in the entire room were full of aggressiveness, trying to kill every life here.

Klein wanted to avoid it, but his shirt, trousers, belt, coat and hat all had their own lives, and they sealed him in place.

His mouth jerked open and made a sound:

"Snapped!"

He simulated the sound of the snapping fingers.

The red flame leaped from his pocket and instantly covered his body and lifted the imprisonment.

It was at this time that the curtain on the other sofa stood up as if it had been covered by an invisible person.

Klein’s eyelids immediately reflected such a strange image, the body trembled, stiffened in place, and suffered a "bad spirit" possession!

The flame that had been ignited before was not extinguished at this time, and it was about to burn off the clothes and flesh and blood, but burned the whole person into a dark paper man.

The paper man's back is covered with feather-like patterns, giving people an unreal, semi-illusive feeling.

This is a "variant paper man" who has been polluted by the artificial death!

- Klein knew at the outset that he had to wait until the rag doll changed. It was only possible in two cases. First, the person who disguised the **** was nearby, and he could detect the death of the believer, so he was prepared and deliberate. When you come, you can dig a trap for someone who is in trouble. Second, the use of a ragdoll is indeed a hidden existence. He does not know that the sacrifice has been destroyed, and he still follows the expectations and gives further "god."

In either case, it means that things are more dangerous, so how can Klein perform unprepared performances?

According to the characteristics of the other person's ability to come or possession on the rag doll, he put the paper man who has been mutated by the artificial death pollution into the iron cigarette case in advance, and maintains the level of the secret occupant at the level of ordinary people, tempting The goal is to attach yourself directly!

At this moment, the object of the "God" possessed by the cultists has changed from Klein to "Death Paper Man"!

The red flame was rolled in, the black paper people ignited, the pale color suddenly expanded, and it was stained with a bit of gray.

A slightly painful snoring sounded, and the transparent afterimage on the window reflecting the red moonlight flashed away.

Almost in no particular order, the items that came "live" in the room fell, and the state of death was restored, and the "winner" Enzo, the fire emptied, wrapped him.

At this moment, in the port city of the northern end of the South Continent, residents are enjoying the relaxation of the night and the warmth of the family. They are not paying attention to their glass windows. The surface of their wall lamps is sometimes dimmed. And quickly returned to normal.

Along with this bleak, the fire in the fireplace became larger and smaller, and the residue in the kitchen re-ignited and went out.

In this process, the glass of a house has the most faint mirrors, and the number of changes in the fire is also the same. In the room, several believers are praying to the "primitive moon" without any notice.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight of the blush was a little brighter, and the whole city seemed to be covered with soft tulle.

This brightness quickly returned to normal, and a red flame flowed up at the top of the silver candle on a table.

"Winner" Enzo walked out of it, his body and face changed rapidly, becoming a German Sparrow.

Just the moment the Red Moon turned bright, he chased the target.

"Not only the extraordinary ability of the 'resentment' route to high sequences, but also the power of the Red Moon....There must be one that relies on seals or magical items..." Klein silently said, A preliminary judgment was made.

After the half-god who possessed the rag doll was polluted by the "Death Paper Man", he thought that he had the opportunity to win the other party. Who knows that the enemy's strength and means are stronger and richer than he expected.

The only thing he can confirm at the moment is that it is not an angel, and its strength and level are far apart.

Having a lot of thoughts, Klein left the restaurant and entered the living room, where several believers were praying to the "primitive moon."

Unlike the cultists on the steam train, they know who the object of worship is and seem to belong to a more formal person.

One step, two steps, three steps, Klein did not slow down into the room, the believers were aware, and turned back.

Under the powerful illusion of "The Master", they regarded German Sparrow as a descending god, and saw a red moon on the other side of the head quietly shining.

Plops, plops, plops, believers have fallen to the ground and piously bowed.

Klein didn't mean anything, he asked:

"Who is the saint who met you before?"

One of the believers, though skeptical, responded reverently:

"Returning to God, is the "Witch King" Karaman."

"Witch King" Karaman... This name is so familiar... Ah, the author of my book, The Secret Book... Hasn't he already died? His active years have been thousands of years ago, and the non-specialist saints have no way to live for so long... He joined the Rose School, but still believes in the "primitive moon" and relies on some means to continue his life. Or, can his sequence itself make him a long-lived species? Klein's thoughts turned around and it was remembered the source of the name Karaman.

............

On a sailboat moored at the port terminal, in a light-filled cabin.

A hair fluffy, black and white figure came out of the mirror, he was wearing a black robes with a blush pattern, and his forehead, eyes, cheeks, and mouth were not deep and wrinkled, and his eyes were bloody.

At this time, on the back of his hand, the other skin that he was exposed to, the pores were already open, and a white fluff contaminated with light butter was grown.

The old man’s expression was slightly distorted and seemed to be suffering some kind of pain.

He quickly sat down to the bed, buried his head, handed his hands, and whispered something.

In the sloppy language, his forehead slowly splits, and it seems to be inlaid with a red full moon!

The moonlight dissipated, enveloped the old man, and his white fluff was retracted and disappeared.

At the same time, the old man’s abdomen bulged a little and seemed to be filled with liquid.

Finally, the clothes there and all the skin were torn apart. A group of flesh-and-blood flesh flew out of it and landed on the deck. It squirmed for a while before it rotted away.

Huh... The old man raised his head and vomited slowly, his **** eyes were full of doubts.

He whispered to himself:

"The leader of death?

"But there is no death at all..."

............

In the early hours of the morning, the storm church "Deceiver" squad that had taken over the mysterious death of the steam train crew received new information:

The missing train conductor and driver, as well as several other suspected passengers, found it!

It didn't take long for several members of this "Public Punishment" squad to follow some clues to somewhere in the city and found the targets.

They are hanging quietly outside a house and hanging into a row.

"This is a provocation!" The captain of the "Calculator" snorted and snorted.

But when they put down the body and entered the house to investigate, they saw a guy in the living room praying piously to the "primitive moon" and holding a rather evil ceremony.

"...all grabbed!" The captain of the "Calculator" was given a command after a second.

The believers of the "primitive moon" did not seem to find rationality until now, and they rebelled one after another, but they were quickly suppressed, dead or wounded.

The captain of the "Calculator" is looking around for a circle, and it is difficult to understand the companion:

"There was a whole row of dead bodies hanging from the door. They didn't even notice it?"

A member of the "Reader" approach thought about the following:

"Those dead bodies are probably guiding us to investigate here."

The captain of the "Calculator" has eased the impatience, and thoughtfully took the spot:

"Which church is this half-god passing by?"