Stop Calling Me!

Everyone knelt down on the ground, making prostrate gestures of worship.

The order has believed in the Lord of Ashes for thousands of years, and has been exploring how to obtain the wisdom and power of the ancient gods.

They once had supreme glory, but now they have reached the point of life and death.

The Anti-Magical Bureau and the hostiles hunted fiercely and relentlessly. They could only sacrifice to the great god again and again, hoping for a little response from the Lord of Ashes.

The high priest knelt down on the ground, staring at the statue, with a low tone.

"A sacrifice to the great Lord of Ashes."

Two men in black pulled over a lifeless little girl.

Her clothes were plain white, her hands were tied tightly behind her back with ropes, and her mouth was tightly stuffed with cloth ropes.

The little girl has a pair of wine-red pupils that are different from ordinary people, long silver-white hair, and pale cheeks that have become expressionless due to despair.

Her eyes were still full of fear, she was obviously very scared, but she still walked to the center of the altar by herself.

The high priest nodded, and said blankly: "Pious believers, follow me and leave."

The high priest got up and left the church. The believers stood up one after another and followed the high priest silently, leaving the bound little girl alone on the altar.

This is a living sacrifice.

According to the records of the sect, living sacrifices are different from ordinary sacrifices, and only sacrifices can be left alone for the gods to enjoy.

The wind flowed in through the gap, forming a whining sound, and the flames on the candles fluctuated irregularly in the wind, extinguishing one by one.

She knew that she was the only one left around, and even the sound of the continuous rainstorm disappeared.

The little girl looked out of the window in despair. The heavy rain was still falling, but there was no sound of rain. Everything was silent, which made people uneasy.

I... am dying...

This is what I should do...my mission...

The silent church was covered with a layer of ashes, the ancient instinctive fear of human beings rose from the bottom of the girl's heart, and the backlog of fear quickly turned into heavier despair.

The huge black shadow on the altar became more and more clear, turning into an erratic and trembling existence in the darkness, with an uncertain shape.

The shadow became more and more clear, and she could vaguely see a huge body that almost filled the entire altar.

The ancient gods!

With a face full of despair, the little girl collapsed limply on the altar, her body instinctively wanted to escape, but because of the restraint of the rope and the great fear, she couldn't stand up at all.

That's right...to look directly at the god is to go mad...can't look at him!

She quickly lowered her head, shrunk her body into a ball, and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to take another look.

The temperature of the church gradually increased, and the little girl could only curl up her body, waiting for the fate to come.

...I don't want to die yet...Can someone help me...

The little girl's heart was about to collapse, and the beliefs instilled by the religious order for a long time were no match for the great despair and fear.

The torrential rain sounded again, gray mist filled the entire church, and the cultists outside had all gone away.

Shen Yi stepped out of the gray mist, he pushed through the gray mist, and found a wide church in front of him, and he was standing on the stone altar in the center.

"where is this place?"

The surrounding gray mist gradually dissipated, Shen Yi's face changed a little, he realized that this is definitely not a coffee shop.

This place is full of the feeling of old movies, overgrown with weeds, with invisible paintings on the walls, arched doors, and supporting stone pillars. It is more like an abandoned church.

Shen Yi found a limp little girl with silver hair not far from his feet.

She was wearing plain clothes, her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and her body was curled up like a frightened little animal.

Shen Yi listened carefully, even in the night when there was constant rainstorm, he could still hear the little girl's heavy breathing.

The little girl's petite body kept shaking, but she couldn't run away, she could only shrink inward, like a little ostrich buried in the sand, pointing her butt at Shen Yi not far away.

The scene in front of him made Shen Yi fall into deep thought, he had never seen such a scene.

"what is the problem?"

Chapter 2 Lord of Ashes

Shen Yi was holding half a cup of coffee, feeling the heat in his palm, turned around and looked around.

This church is full of mystery in old movies, empty and open, the walls are full of colorful murals, the ground is covered with weeds, and it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

The little girl on the altar, she curled up into a ball, facing herself with her ass.

He stood on the altar and combed it from scratch.

"Since time travelling, I have mistakenly received 'harassing calls' from cultists every time, and even several groups of people have completely different calling words."

"Tonight, I heard the summoning word again, and came to a strange place, with a little girl tied by my feet."

Shen Yi quickly made an inference. After all, this series of events reminded people of cult sacrifices.

The identity of the little girl is obviously a sacrificial offering.

The situation is obvious, the group of cultists who made a mistake in the ceremony not only passed the summoning words to themselves, but even summoned themselves as gods.

Shen Yi's expression was a little helpless, he thought he had dialed the wrong phone number, but now he dragged himself along the phone line.

"The development of this kind of thing...is too unexpected."

Shen Yi squatted down, first put the coffee cup aside, then walked towards the trembling little girl, and stretched out his hand to untie the rope on her body.

The rope on the little girl's body was very fragile, Shen Yi didn't use any force, but just tentatively pulled it lightly, and the rope fell apart.

The rope that fell to the ground seemed to be scorched at the break.

The little girl was limp on the ground, eyes closed all the time, even though the rope had been opened, she did not stand up.

Shen Yi's tone was gentle, he didn't want to scare the little girl: "Open your eyes, it's all right now."

The little girl curled up on the ground had long been in despair, and the adults of the religious order told her that her life existed for this sacrifice from birth, growth, and even death.

Long before coming here, she had given up the illusion of living.

When the Lord of Ashes really appeared, the little girl was even more desperate. She could only close her eyes and wait for death, comforting herself in her heart.

Don't be afraid...don't be afraid...it's a glorious thing...

I should be happy...that's what everyone says...

But, but...

At this moment, she heard a deep voice, ancient and deep, full of majesty, as if coming from the end of the abyss.

The majestic voice is far from a human language, but it is transformed into an abstract concept, and no one has to understand the meaning.

The Lord of Ashes told her to open her eyes.

His voice is full of irresistible command.

"..."

No matter how desperate she was, she had even given up struggling, and she did not dare to violate the oracle of the gods.

The little girl could only open her wine-red pupils in fear.

She opened her mouth wide and saw an existence unimaginable in this life!

With a body like a black dragon and a giant python, the terrifying god's head was blurred in the mist, and she could feel the warm breath.

The black flames formed six outstretched wings, and the dark red skin seemed to be breathing flames, popping out fleeting ashes from time to time.

Infinite disaster, the source of disaster!

Lord of Ashes!

Huge fear captured her brain, and the momentary blank thinking made her unbearable, and she fell into a coma on the spot.

-

After Shen Yi found that the little girl had opened her eyes, she suddenly looked at him in horror.

She immediately rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground straight, motionless.

The little girl's eyes were full of horror just now, as if she saw a terrifying monster, no, it seemed that she saw something scarier than a monster.

"What's so scary about me?"

He raised his arms and looked down at himself, still the same as before.

Shen Yi felt that he was pretty handsome and had a good temperament, because most of the customers in the coffee shop were women.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

But Shen Yi could understand the little girl's fainting, it's normal for a little girl who was treated as a sacrifice to get excited when encountering such a situation, and even fainted from fear.

After a while, the unconscious little girl responded.

She first trembled, and then began to tremble uncontrollably, but her eyes were tightly closed from beginning to end.

Shen Yi froze for a moment, realizing that she was awake, but she was pretending to be dead.

Ah, forget it.

She would be afraid that it was caused by the atmosphere at the scene, and she would misunderstand that she was an evil god, or she might have pretended to be dead.

He could only try to keep his tone soft: "What's your name?"

The ancient and deep inhuman voice sounded again from the bottom of my heart, confusing the desperate girl.

what happened?

Confusion and doubt rose from her heart.

The gods actually communicate with themselves?I am just a sacrifice, completely unqualified to communicate with the great gods.

The little girl slightly opened her eyes, and secretly glanced at Shen Yi.

In her field of vision, there was an incomparably huge terrifying body, as if a volcano was about to erupt. It was hot all over, full of indescribable breath, and made the brain boil and be confused!

very scary!