The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 325: The God who endures corruption but does not corrupt
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"We burn the last medicine and call out the bitter blood."
"We burn roses and call for fragrant kisses..."
Amidst the rhythmic chanting of the huskies playing the role of "Annan Winter", the Winter Hands are burning different spices in sequence in the seven-pointed ceremony drawn into a seven-pointed star.
As they burn, these aromas surround each other, forming a rich and complex aroma.
Thinking gradually became more relaxed, and the soothing feeling gradually calmed down Shisanxiang. Just like after soaking in a hot spring with flower petals or spices, the whole body gradually relaxed, and a strong sense of peace and sleepiness came over my heart.
The feeling of depression in his heart was quickly cured by this complex aroma.
And this is not the unique feeling of "Dmitri".
Using his last sanity, he looked up and saw that the Hands of Winter, which originally stood like ice sculptures and exuded cold air, had become staggering. The whole body relaxed, and at the same time he relaxed his vigilance.
Even the voice of "Annan·Lingdong" in the middle gradually became soft and weak.
After burning more than forty kinds of spices, the fragrant green smoke in the room should have been strong enough to sting people's eyes, but the thirteen incense only felt "soft".
Yes, soft.
If Shisanxiang is to be used as a metaphor, it feels like being in an essential oil SPA...
The smoke in the entire room was so thick that it seemed like there was a thick layer of haze. And the chanting of "Annan" echoed in the smoke, as if it brought a ethereal echo, and it seemed full of sacredness.
So, the ceremony came to an end.
After igniting a rose-colored flame out of thin air in the brass brazier in the middle, "Annan" added the final material - snake slough.
"We burn snake sloughs and call upon the skins of the undead..."
The moment the flame that rose nearly half a meter touched the snake's slough, it suddenly "collapsed". Just like the flame-shaped ice cream suddenly melted, the rose-colored flame turned into colloid, shattered, melted, and fell back into the basin.
At this time, "Annan" raised his head, winked at Dmitri, and handed over the silver ceremonial knife that had been burnt on the rose flame.
...What is this for?
Shi Sanxiang was stunned for a moment after taking the knife.
You want me to slit my wrists?
But Husky can’t explain to him...
But this didn't stop him from getting stuck here.
——After Shisanxiang took the ceremonial knife and there was no movement for three seconds, Dmitri's body started to move on its own.
Dmitri stepped forward, cut the thumb, index finger, and **** of his left hand vertically with a ceremonial knife, and dripped blood into the colloid.
The magnificent red color, like rose glue, was gradually dyed by these three drops of blood. Like dried blood, it gradually turned into a dry dark red... and a strong, unheard aroma rushed out of it.
Immediately, the Hand of Winter came up next to him, used the magic of the Idol School to heal Dmitri's wounds, and at the same time took him out of the ritual formation.
After everyone left the ritual formation, "Annan" started the final chant.
"We respectfully invite the rotten husband again, we respectfully invite the **** who endures corruption but does not rot, the **** who is surrounded by fragrance——"
The final moment was reached with the singing of Huskies.
The fragrant breath emerging from the copper basin became "observable with the naked eye."
The green smoke of burning spices turned into pure white smoke. It's like dry ice melting, giving people a fairy-like feeling, filling the whole room.
After the CG ended, the body belonging to "Dmitri" suddenly trembled.
Unreasonable excitement and fear emerged in her heart, and Shisanxiang couldn't help but reach out and cover her heart.
The next moment was like a hallucination—and like a ghost.
Obviously at the last moment, there was nothing around "Annan".
But after the white smoke flowed, a figure appeared behind "Annan".
That was a man who was much shorter than himself, but much taller than Annan.
He was covered in a pure white silk robe, his skin was fair and healthy, and his feet were bare on the ground.
The upper half of his face is covered by a silver mask, and he wears an ivory crown with five points on his head. If you look closely, you will see that He has no hair at all. From behind the crown, there are two pieces of white gauze more than one meter long, like ears, wings and hair, floating behind her in the windless wind.
His whole body exudes a rich fragrance, so pure that it seems to be reflecting the light of the moon - even if they are indoors and during the day, people will think of it like this.
Even if it’s the first time we meet.
Even in the videos recorded by players before, Fufu’s figure is not visible at all...
But just the moment she saw him, Shisanxiang immediately recognized his identity.
But "Annan", who seemed to be embraced by Fu Fu's spread arms, was completely unaware of what was behind him.
——His perception has been weakened to the limit by that scent.
His body slowly fell backwards and fell weakly into Fufu's arms.
...What's wrong with Husky?
A trace of anxiety flashed in Shisanxiang's heart.
He couldn't help but take a step forward.
But when he saw "Annan" raising his head, the husky's clever and cunning light became empty and dull. Like a doll that has lost its mind, Fufu gently held his shoulders.
That posture is reminiscent of a puppet.
"I thought you would rush up and ask me to let him go..."
After looking at Shisanxiang~IndoMTL.com~ Fufu chuckled lightly and let go of the shoulders of Husky, who was playing "Annan".
After the husky escaped from Fufu's body, it took another four or five seconds for his pupils to gradually regain focus.
Shi Sanxiang caught him quickly.
"What's wrong with me..."
The husky made a broken, dry sound.
Because Shi Sanxiang was supporting him, she could clearly feel through her palms that "Annan's" body was swinging violently... like a dog shaking violently after hearing the sound of firecrackers.
This should be the situation when a mortal is directly contacted by a righteous **** who has no restraint power, and his body is immersed in a strong sense of fear.
It's like a small animal being pinned down by a tiger or a lion - it's enough to frighten people to the point of losing their mind and causing them to faint on the spot.
But Fufu just smiled.
The mysterious smile still hung on his lips.
Generally speaking, a smile makes people feel reassured and connected. But the smile on Fufu's face was not like that.
It was a smile that reminded people of a bow being drawn and a gun being loaded. It's as if the life of another person can be easily taken away with the push of a button.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Dmitry and Your Highness Annan."
Fufu spoke softly, with a soft and sticky voice that gave people a sticky feeling: "I don't know why you called me here, why are you here?"
His attitude was so respectful that even when facing two real mortals who had never even embarked on the path to the extraordinary, he directly used the honorific title.
"How about making a bet."
Feeling that the husky in his arms was still unable to regain his ability to think, Shi Sanxiang had no choice but to support him.
He looked at Fu Fu and said in a deep voice: "I will make a bet with you with my royal blood."