Chapter 295 (1/2)

”What are you talking about? This mummy is disgusting, huh? What's this? ” Yu Bing looked at the mummy on the ground disgustedly, but found a strange thing on the ground next to the mummy. It was a silver white thing like a small awl, most of which was pressed under the mummy's clothes. Yu Bing squatted down slowly, reached out and picked up the silver awl which was pressed under the dirty clothes? A big nail or a sword? ”

”What suffering without a sword? Do you watch too much anime? ” Tom took the silver awl from Yu Bing's hand and looked at it carefully. It was about ten centimeters long. Compared with the awl, the handle was shorter. The awl was printed with a spiral clockwise pattern. It looked very delicate and beautiful. He didn't know what it was for. ”This is, this is, it's really like a sword without pain. Let's use a sage to remember things, I can't see it. ”

Finally Tom shook his head and handed the awl to Qin Linyu.

”I'll have to come at last. It's heavy.”

Qin Linyu held out his right hand to take the silver awl. Unexpectedly, the weight of the awl was quite heavy. He almost took it off and said, ”it looks pretty.”

Qin Linyu looked at the awl and exclaimed. Then he took out the sage's notes and turned the page. ”Oh, yes, yes, it's a thing called” marterdeling ”. It's a magic tool. I'll read it carefully.”

”Marterdeling, a special body protection tool for church clergy, belongs to the category of Mithril demons dispelling tool. It can pierce and paralyze spirit bodies. Because it consumes a lot of silver, it is very precious. Only people above deacon are qualified to wear it.”

”It seems to be a good thing. It's a blessing in disguise this time.”

Lu Yang nodded with a smile and seemed very satisfied with the harvest.

”But he's still moving. Why is he still moving?”

Lin Xi looks at the corpse's head on the ground in fear. After so long, his mouth is still moving open and close, and he has never stopped. In addition, his disgusting and haggard appearance makes people sweat.

”Because he's a ghost. Let me see.”

Yu Bing looked down at the side of the mummy, and found no hexagonal black stones on the ground. Then he looked at the inner room of the confessional room and frowned, ”this is it.”

Although the inner room of the confessional room is not messy, there is a strong sense of disharmony. The desks, bookshelves and chairs are all neatly placed inside. However, the ink on the desk turns over and blackens half of the table. The dyed manuscripts are spread on the table in disorder. The huge wooden bookshelf is empty, with only a record book placed obliquely on the top of the bookshelf, In addition to dust, there is a small blood mark on the gray wall. Although there is not much blood on each blood mark, it is everywhere. It seems that it is printed on the wall because of impact. It looks very strange and dark inside.

”What are these?” Yu Bing slowly stepped into the room, there was a faint smell of corpse.

Yu Bing looked at the scattered papers on the table. Each paper was covered with words he could not understand. But looking at the outline of the handwriting, it seemed that a sentence was repeated on all the papers.

”What's the matter? These things? ” Yu Bing curiously picked up a piece of paper on the table, and then took down the notebook on the bookshelf. ”Let Qin Linyu have a look. After all, only the sage can understand these things.”

”Yu Bing? How did you find out again? Hurry up, we're going to get out of here. ”

Tom came into the room and waved to Yu Bing.

Yu Bing took the paper and the notebook and nodded, ”OK, I just found something. I want Qin Linyu to use the sage to record things.”

”Wow! He's still moving, he's still moving. ”

”Ah, I'm so tired. I've kicked his head like a chamber pot!”