13 Mink Street

　　Inmores House,

　　 the third floor,

　　 study room.

　　 Karen has been staring at the candles, the blue candle flame flickering from time to time, but it is obvious that the doors and windows of the study are closed, and there is no wind to penetrate.

　　 The feeling of being looked at has always existed, at first it was in two corners of the study;

　　 Yes, two eyes!

　　 Karen can be sure that two eyes are watching him.

　　 At first, they looked curiously;

　　 Then, they began to observe carefully;

　　 Then, they began to fall into a certain kind of thinking;

　　 Now, their eyes are gradually getting easier.

　　 The feeling of pressure and tension at the beginning is gradually disappearing, and the feeling of sitting on pins and needles is also gone;

　　 Karen's sitting posture has also changed from being straight to the pursuit of comfort.

　　His back is leaning on the chair, and his hands are also on the armrests. His eyes are not out of the candle flame, but his legs are naturally folded and stacked.

　　 The candle flame in front of her eyes is like a painting, and Karen is watching it continuously "dancing" in a way of appreciation;

　　 At the same time, he also knows that when he sees the painting, he is also a painting in the eyes of others.

　　 It is difficult to describe this atmosphere in specific words,

　　 neither cold nor cold;

　　 just right reserved, slightly hesitant reserved;

　　 Maybe this will make you a little confused, but in fact it can bring you a certain peace of mind and peace.

Candle,

　　 has been burned in half.

　　 You don’t think it burns too slowly, because you don’t live like years;

　　 You don’t want it to burn more slowly, because it’s not necessary.

　　 The candle is burning, there is no black, white or yellow smoke, but there is another thing that is rising with the burning substance, which is called peace with the situation.

　　……

　　 Oak Cemetery.

　　 Alfred is controlling his emotions, trying to restore his expression management as much as possible.

actually,

　　If you use reason to analyze his previous reaction,

　　 For example, ask Diss: Are you disappointed?

　　 At this node, the best response and the only response based on a rational analysis is: praise Karen!

　　Because in addition to this reaction, the result of your other reactions is to be obliterated by Diss on the spot.

　　 When you are no longer "loyal" to your grandson, then you will lose the need for existence in Diss' eyes.

　　 Even, in order to avoid your "hate" after you feel shame because of "being cheated", the simplest and simplest way is to solve you directly here.

　　For the family,

　　 Diss can do anything,

　　The name of order is just a rag in his hand, used to wipe the dining table at home.

　　 Fortunately,

　　 Alfred is an extremely rational person, and extreme rationality is often only a piece of paper away from paranoia.

　　 When this fire is lit,

　　 No need for others to add firewood, Alfred himself can play an absolutely powerful subjective initiative, is a mature fire that will pick up the firewood by himself and then chop the firewood for himself.

　　 He firmly believes that his choice is correct, and in the future, it will only be more correct;

　　 This has evolved from "speculation" to "worship", and then from worship, "belief" is condensed.

so,

　　 After getting Alfred's response, Diss stopped looking at him.

　　 "Principia did not take my body away, did you take care of it?" Mr. Hoffen asked Diss.

"Your corpse is of little value." Diss replied straightforwardly, "The existence of your academic school is only valuable when you are alive. However, indeed, I have made some arrangements, otherwise your current The corpse shouldn't be here anymore. It is of no value in our eyes, but in the eyes of the church, it can at least be regarded as an addition. It is better than nothing."

"That's why I said, it's really interesting." After Mr. Hoffen crawled out of the cemetery, his whole person was obviously more free than when he was alive. You go crazy with the super-standard **** descending ritual; after you die, you can climb out again to complete the ritual of sealing the evil god.

　　Dis,

　　 You really made me die, all wonderful. "

　　 Mr. Hoffen was so excited that he raised his arms and began to dance, but his face was really broken, and what appeared under the background of the night rain was a scalp-numbing horror.

　　 But he himself enjoys it, a person who has died once, he has already let go of what he should let go, he is very pure.

　　 Diss was standing there, watching this old friend who had adhered to the dogma and rigorous life for a lifetime, at this moment "wandering into a corpse."

　　 Alfred, who completed his emotional management and recovered a little inner peace after seeing this scene,

　　 made a fist with his right hand, placed it to his mouth, and flicked with his left hand:

　　 "Three, two, one, start!"

　　 A rhythmic melody came out of Alfred's mouth. This melody adapted to Mr. Hoffen's swinging rhythm at this time, and it could be said that it was completely tailored for him.

　　Moreover, Alfred has always had a unique advantage in terms of "sound", so his B-Box is more rhythmic and metallic, just like putting a big stereo radio here and playing music.

"Yo yo yo!"

　　 Mr. Hoffen stretched out a finger to Alfred. He was very satisfied with this strange monster, and even gave him a thumbs up to praise his sensibility.

　　 You know, before his death, Mr. Hoffen was shouting for Diss to kill his grandson, but now, he can get along with a strange monster without any barriers.

　　 The rain has been here, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

　　 Alfred’s rhythm, Mr. Hoffen’s dancing, combined with the torrential rain, formed a highly textured picture.

　　 Unfortunately, the only audience is Diss;

　　 Fortunately, Diss is a witness to the audience.

　　 until the end,

　　 Mr. Hoffen suddenly shouted:

　　 "Dis, why don't I feel tired after jumping for so long."

　　 Diss replied calmly: "You can only jump until you fall apart, but you will never jump to tiredness."

　　 "Huh?" Mr. Hoffen immediately beckoned and motioned to Alfred to pause the "music", and then wiped the rain from his face with both hands with embarrassment, "Sorry, sorry, the first time I died was inexperienced."

　　 Diss awakened himself so that he could help seal the evil god.

　　 If I jumped and scattered my body here, it would be really embarrassing.

　　Mr. Hoffen sat down directly, ignoring the mud on the ground. Anyway, he was already dirty when he climbed out of the ground:

　　 "Diss, we can start preparing now, how to do it, you will arrange it, you know what I am good at, don't you?"

　　 Diss nodded and sat down.

　　Alfred also sat down, I actually...Can I hear the plan to seal the evil **** so close?

　　 If the mural painting is a kind of beautiful vision for the future, then at the moment, Alfred feels that he is experiencing the actual feelings that he will inevitably bring after the mural painting.

　　 can discuss the ending of an evil god.

　　 My god, then only the characters on the mural can make such a game!

　　 "I said just now that its state of existence is very strange, because the **** descending ritual is only half completed.

　　 If it has entered the body of ‘Karen’, or it has a body that it has built and has a high degree of fit, then its state of existence will change accordingly. "

　　 Mr. Hoffen said: "It's like misting into water droplets, so it can be conveniently placed in a container."

　　 Alfred nodded.

　　 "I tried to release the soul fire, but couldn't destroy it. Instead, to lift the soul fire, my own arms were burned.

　　 So, the first step of the plan is to get it out of its current state. "

Mr. Hoffen wanted to reach out and touch his chin, but the old skin on his chin had already been pulled down, so he touched the hanging old skin and said:

　　 "For fishing, you have to use bait."

　　 Alfred nodded.

"I have prepared the bait." Diss said, "Because it has no way to transform the second body, it has no such ability. I don't know whether it will have a time limit, and I am not sure whether it is It will gradually die out with the passage of time, similar to those soul bodies that have been separated from their support.

　　 But since it knew that I was by Karen's side, it still dared to continue watching, which meant that it could only choose Karen's body.

　　Because it can see my true state. "

　　 Even a Cthulhu, after seeing his true realm, he will retreat.

　　 "Use Karen as bait?" Mr. Hoffen was not surprised at all, "but he knew that the fisherman was holding a fishing rod, did he dare to take the bait?"

　　 Alfred nodded.

　　 "So, the fisherman needs to leave the fishing rod." Diss said.

　　 "There must be a very appropriate reason." Mr. Hoffen reminded, "This reason must be enough to convince the evil **** that you have to leave."

　　Speaking of which,

　　Mr. Hoffen stretched out his hand and pulled his eyelids,

　　 then said to Alfred who was sitting there and nodding his head:

　　 "Hey, come over and help me pull my eyelids up, my eyelids are pulled down."

"OK."

　　 Alfred got up immediately, squatted behind Mr. Hoffen, stretched out his two fingers, and helped Mr. Hoffen to raise his eyelids so that he could keep his "eyes open" state.

　　 Anyway, he won't feel pain even if he doesn't blink now. As for whether it will harm the eyeball and endanger his vision... There are only less than three days left to "exist". Does he care if he is nearsighted or presbyopic?

　　 "Well, that's good, pull out a bit of arc to the diagonal side."

　　 "Ok, is that right?"

　　 "Uh, uh, not bad, okay."

　　Mr. Hoffen looked at Diss with evil Danfeng eyes,

　　 continued:

　　 "So, you are actually prepared for this reason, right?"

　　 "Yes." Diss replied, "Rasma has come out to meet me once."

　　 "Oh, my god, it's really not easy, because for him, it takes great courage.

　　 But one Rasma is not enough. "

　　 "There are also three elders from the Temple of Order, and their consciousness projections have also come to Luojia City."

　　 "Call... the three elders of the Temple of Order, my God, this is the show. There should be other priests of the Temple of Order, although they only came to make up the number, the scene must be very exaggerated."

　　 "Now the postman who sends me the kind of meaningless official letters to and from the district administration office is the captain of the whip of order."

"Haha, hahaha." Mr. Hoffen couldn't help laughing. "Now, there must be a large number of priests of all levels of the Order of God, who have rushed here from other countries, and may not have entered Luojia City yet. But as soon as the time comes, they will come in immediately.

　　 In addition, other large orthodox churches will certainly pay attention to such a large ostentation, and it is impossible to completely avoid their eyes and ears.

so,

　　 I can even guess,

　　 There may be one or two. The elder consciousness projections deep in the core of other large churches have also come to the outskirts of Luojia City, but they are now hiding. "

　　 Diss smiled at the corner of his mouth,

road:

"there must be."

"Um?"

"Because once I take that step, the realm will be completely released, because I am a believer of the Order of God, and because I am taking the line of belief in the God of Order, I will automatically condense a part of the Godhead that belongs to the God of Order. Although it is a very small part, it can only be said to be a fragment of the godhead, but it is enough to make other orthodox churches unable to sit still.

　　 Because if they get my godhead, they can even develop a new system of order in their church. "

"Before, they didn't have this chance." Hoffen laughed, "Because first of all, the ones that can get to that point are very powerful and hard to be killed, let alone snatching. And every one of this level Existence, long ago, will inevitably be the true core personnel of the church where it belongs, and will be cultivated and protected with emphasis.

　　 Before taking that step, perhaps ten or twenty years in advance, he had already chosen to retreat in the depths of the church.

　　 is different from you,

　　Dis,

　　 You have concealed a lot of people, allowing you to stay in the trial office in Luojia City.

　　 Even people like Rasma know that you are not on the surface and know that you are hidden, but they absolutely cannot believe that you have come to that point.

　　 an elder-level figure who is about to condense fragments of the godhead,

　　 has been lonely outside the core system of the Order of God for so many years,

and,

　　 also had an opposition to the Temple of Order.

　　 My god,

　　 This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

　　 They can’t sit still, they can’t sit still, because one more belief system is equivalent to giving their church one more life that can continue!

so……"

　　Mr. Hoffen suddenly lowered his voice, moved his face forward, and asked:

　　 "So, how did they know?"

　　Because of the existence of Diss and his current particularity, the Order of God will definitely block this news at all costs.

　　 This is an internal division, a division on the top level.

　　 A smile appeared at the corner of Diss' mouth: "It's me, the news is released."

　　 "Hahahaha..." Mr. Hoffen laughed.

　　 smiled and smiled,

　　 He has a dislocated jaw.

　　 "Hmm...hmm..."

　　 Alfred reached out and cupped Mr. Hoffen's chin.

　　 Diss stretched out his hand, patted it lightly, and with a "click", his chin was inserted back in again.

　　 "Dis, I feel like a building block man now."

　　 "Don't get used to it, anyway, you will be gone in a few days." Diss comforted.

　　 Mr. Hoffen nodded: "Your comfort is always so heartwarming."

　　 immediately,

　　 Mr. Hoffen tilted his head slightly, put his face against his shoulder to prevent the second dislocation of his chin, and continued:

　　 "The Order of the Gods must be incomparably tormented now. They shot you, even if you kill yourself, even if you commit suicide, it is a huge loss for the Order of Gods.

　　 But you can't catch it with your hands. It's not your style, Diss.

　　 So, once you choose to tear your face and face completely opposite, they will have to pay a lot of money to solve you, and the cost will be even higher.

But if you don’t solve you, let an elder-level apostate who condensed the fragments of the godhead be outside, whether it is a self-built religion, joins other religions, or is really rounded up by other religions, the religion of order is the foundation. A heavy blow.

　　 Diss, you are really a devout follower of the God of Order. "

　　 "I still think so firmly." Diss said, "When I scold the **** of order as a prostitute, the fragments of the **** of order will still be formed here.

　　 This is personally recognized by the God of Order, his most loyal believer, ha ha. "

　　 "Hahahahaha." Mr. Hoffen laughed again, and Alfred immediately grabbed his chin in advance.

"This opportunity is enough. Diss, I believe that evil **** is also waiting for this opportunity. The wisdom of the evil **** is undoubtedly. It is waiting. When you can't control the realm and finally condense the fragments of the gods, you have to Step into the vortex of chaos.

　　 When you have no time for him to look after him, Karen will lose your protection.

　　 It can try to regain its improved body.

Oh,

　　 I actually have some sympathy for that evil **** now. It is so pitiful. The house I built, but was taken in by someone else. As a result, I had to eat and sleep outside, staring at the house with sorrowful eyes. "

　　 "So, Karen suggested to me a few months ago that he wanted to go to school and to study in a foreign university, but I refused."

　　...

　　 "I don't worry about your trip."

　　 "But grandpa...I've grown up. According to the customs of Luojia City, I have reached the age of fifteen and become an adult."

　　 "In my eyes, you are still just a child, unless..."

　　 "Unless what?"

　　 "Unless...I'm dead."

　　 Because the evil **** clearly knows that as long as you are still in Luojia City, it can't attack you, because I will appear by your side immediately.

　　...

　　 "You broke your heart for this grandson." Mr. Hoffen said, "but I can understand that he called me grandpa before I died, and I was really happy at the time.

　　 What if he is a Cthulhu, such a sweet-mouthed Cthulhu, a Cthulhu who calls my grandfather, so what if I treat him as a grandson?

　　 Say it, it's so much face, this life is worth it! "

　　 "He called your grandpa when you were buried."

　　 "Huh? Really, oh, what a good boy."

　　 "You can look back at the inscription under your tombstone." Diss reminded.

　　 Mr. Hoffen immediately turned around and looked under his tombstone.

　　 "Everyone is like a spider weaving a web in life~www.wuxiahere.com~ or expecting or fearing, but in any case, they will be involved in other people's webs at an unexpected moment.

　　 The network involved can be very big, so big that it will give you the illusion that you can go where you want;

　　 But it can be very small, so small that sometimes a gust of wind can easily blow away what you think is big in an instant. "

　　Mr. Hoffen took a deep breath.

　　 scolded:

　　 "I can't shed tears now, but this child is really likable. He is mourning me, he is missing me, and he regards me as a family member worth cherishing and looking back on in his life journey.

　　 Damn, damn, damn!

　　Dis,

　　 I want to seal the evil god, pack it up, and give it to my sensible grandson!

Oh,

　　 My god,

　　Grandpa loves you, my little Karen. "

　　Alfred sighed with emotion next to him:

　　"This...is Lord Cthulhu...Bah, no, is this the great charm of great existence!

　　 I, like Mr. Hoffen, are deeply attracted by the great charm of a great existence, and I am willing to dedicate everything to him! "

　　 "Dis, come on, let's continue, if the bait is ready, it will be hooked too, it will definitely be hooked, then, what about the container?

　　 Where are we going to seal the Cthulhu Lord?

　　 It must be convenient to carry, but also easy to conceal, but it can exert its effect at any time, but can't it be sealed in the cellar, what's the point? "

　　 Diss stretched out his hand, a tow rope flew into his hand, and he gently pulled it forward.

　　 That golden retriever,

　　 was pulled in front of three people,

　　 Dissi said indifferently:

　　 "Let the evil god... be a dog."