After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

"So, we need to heal the church?"

Romani Akiman and a certain white-haired huntress who refused to admit that she was Isis stood in the howling wind, walking through Yanan, which was completely shrouded in night, occasionally looking at his hands was enough to arouse him Simon's Bowblade for Trypophobia.

A huge bright moon hangs high above the head, but the bright white light can never illuminate the darkness. The dark and deep Yanan Town seems to never wake up.He and Evelyn deftly walked through the messy streets and alleys, passing by wandering residents on the street from time to time.

The fired bullets slammed and dinged on walls, railings, or iron bars before bouncing off somewhere and hitting an innocent victim.

A large number of sundries were piled up on the ground in a haphazard manner, some of which were belongings temporarily thrown away by the residents, but what occupied more of them were the coffins that were placed upside down or leaning on the ground.The heavy iron chains were trapped around the coffin, like a vampire who wanted to be resurrected in the coffin, and a large number of iron nails were nailed to the edge of the lid.

There was a series of rapid thumping sounds from the coffin, followed by the sound of sharp scratching nails and a beast-like growl. Romani Akiman stared at the coffins that filled the street, almost without a word. Can't take my eyes off it.

What kind of crazy and treacherous town is this that can have such a tragic scene?The hunter workshop and Yanan outside are like two worlds in a trance.

Romani Akiman was a little hard to accept for a while.

"Yes, we are going to heal the church. After escaping for so long, it's time to make a decision. I have many questions, and only with them can I get the final answer."

Evelyn narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes sharp as a knife.

"What the hell did Bylkingworth, and Lawrence and the others do to make the night of the hunt come? Wait, Romani, what are you doing?"

……

Romani Akiman certainly didn't rely on the invincibility of the Ten Commandments to wander around casually, he just saw a red light that was on.

In Yanan under the night, everyone will turn on a red light outside their windows to show that they are still rational and normal people, and carefully maintain it so that it will not go out at night.If the light of the lantern goes out, it means the owner's death (or animalization).

There is no doubt that the camp is kind. The novice hunter ran over as a matter of course, and knocked on the closed door that was reinforced with iron bars just like he knocked on Alice's door before.

"May I ask--"

"Go away, go away, you bloody foreigner! It's all you bloody things that rob us of our blood and bring the night of hunting!"

There are many figures behind the cloudy glass, outlining a strange and crooked body. There is no soft-spoken words, let alone the friendliness of sister Alice. The elderly woman laughed and satirized the hunter behind the door to her heart's content.

"Hee hee hee, poor stranger, he doesn't even have a room outside, just wait to be gnawed into bones by wild beasts during the hunting night!"

Romani closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"...I'm sorry, I'm a hunter. I just want to tell you that the house facing the street is not safe, and it may be breached by wild animals at any time. I want you to move to another place as soon as possible."

"Hmph, hunter?" There was a loud sneer from inside the door, "You think I'll believe those of you who smell like beasts and are immersed in killing every day? How do I know if you're red-eyed? Want to trick us out and kill us? Get out, get out, we Yanan don't welcome you beasts."

The young hunter withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and looked at the indifferent Evelyn.

The white-haired huntress just picked up a thin cigarette, lit it, and exhaled the smoke.

"So, do you think that if Alice is friendly to you, the people here will be friendly to hunters? Open your eyes and see, for them, hunters fight with their heads in their hands, and even turn into wild beasts in the end... But What did we get? It was discrimination, it was rejection! Sometimes, I really wanted to quit, and I was reluctant to part with those few students."

"I know too well what they are. Don't have illusions about them. It's enough to do your job well."

"But, since we are hunters of wild beasts, shouldn't we be the guardians of this city?"

"Guardians? In their view, we are just executioners who collect money to do things. In their minds, there are other guardians of Yanan." Evelyn pointed to another window that was lit. "Go over and listen to what they are doing."

……

As soon as Romani walked into the window, he heard the familiar rhythmic voice, someone praying to the gods with a hymn-like tone during the hunting night.

"O merciful Lord, Almighty Lord, please take time to hear our prayers in the highest heaven..."

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He knocked on the door, and the voice came through without fail.

"Excuse me, I'm a hunter from Yanan. The streets outside have become unsafe, and the houses facing the street are also at risk of being attacked. I hope you can move to a safe place as soon as possible."

The chants in the room paused for a moment, and just when Romani thought they were going to respond, the frenzied chant sounded again.

"...Oh, Lord, I have been guilty of incurring such a severe punishment... I will pray sincerely and pass your trial with the highest piety..."

"..."

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Evelyn smiled sadly or mockingly.

"Did you hear that? What they are reading now is the holy book issued by the Church of Healing. The Church of Healing is their master and the patron saint of Yanan in their hearts."

Romani Akiman pursed his lips silently, his eyes were burning with anger, and it took a long time for Evelyn to hear his hoarse voice.

"I heard from Henryt that you have spent the longest time in Yanan, and you have personally experienced the battle to destroy the old Yanan. So, can you tell me what kind of cult the Healing Church is?"

……

"The history of the healing church is a long story."

Evelyn squatted down and picked up a white handkerchief on top of a cold and torn corpse. The patterns woven with silver threads shone in the moonlight, outlining a strange pattern.

"It turned out to be the corpse of the leader of the Church Hunter. Things are a little troublesome... The Healing Church is an organization that I watched grow up with my own eyes. No one thought that Lawrence's original goodwill would turn into such a nightmare..."

On the cleared street, the two hunters walked side by side, and Evelyn stared at the blood flowing freely on the stone slab with long-distance eyes.

"The establishment of the Church of Healing is related to an organization called 'Bilkinworth'. Baierkinworth is a college composed of scholars whose main direction is to excavate ancient ruins and conduct research on ancient history, but in After Master William became a scholar leader, the research direction has changed, but the specific research projects are no longer available.”

"The knowledgeable Master William has a group of excellent disciples to study with him, among them is a disciple named 'Lawrence'. Lawrence is very obsessed with the blood brought by Master William from the underground labyrinth, and after discovering that the 'blood' can cure diseases , After delaying aging, his ambition became more and more fierce, and he resolutely betrayed Master William who warned him, and he and a group of people left with 'blood' to form another organization."

"Heal the Church?"

"Probably." Evelyn sighed, and the past events flowed before her eyes like water. "The Healing Church didn't have a name back then, and Lawrence and his followers just sold the blood rashly and rudely. At that time, Yanan believed in It was the Church of the Gold Cup, and not many residents were interested in blood of unknown origin. But soon after, a debilitating and fatal disease broke out in Old Yharnam."

Romani looked at Evelyn thoughtfully, but hesitated to speak.

"What followed was a series of dizzying changes. The Gold Cup Church was expelled, Lawrence packaged his organization into a church, occupied the original church of the Gold Cup Church, and began to sell small white pills that could relieve pain, and then those precious Blood also flowed out of the church. Because of the efficacy of that blood, Lawrence's church became known far and wide as the healing church."

"The next tragedy that happened in Old Yanan, I believe Henrith has told you about it, so I will tell you something else. After the healing of the church, the ancient heroes headed by the holy sword Ludwig came from They defected from afar and became the only hunter under the Church of Healing who still upholds the spirit of glory and chivalry, and is also the most popular hunter in Yanan. The fanatics who were absorbed later formed another arm of the church—— Axemen, led by the skilled executioner Logarius."

"The Church of Healing, which possessed these two armed forces, once reached its peak, and blood became a commodity that was in short supply, but just when the Church of Healing was about to reach its peak, an accident happened... First, the church's number one hunter—Holy Sword Ludwig disappeared mysteriously, and then there were some other church personnel here and there, and at the same time, the animal epidemic broke out in Old Yanan."

The white-haired huntress waved the white silk handkerchief in her hand towards the locked iron door while talking.

With a creak, the door opened inward, revealing the Healing Church Cathedral in full battle.

"Oh, that's right, I didn't understand what happened until I was suddenly invited by those people from the church—that ambitious Lawrence, he turned into a beast."

"Could it be the blood that makes people—"

Before she finished speaking, Romani Akiman suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the leather jacket on her shoulders tightly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"What are those guys carrying?"

A piece of satin with a faint fragrance followed closely behind, blocking all his sight.

"See nothing, hear nothing, think nothing."

Her loose strands fluttered in the wind, she said.

"In the night of the hunt, only the most foolish and stubborn survive."

The author has something to say:

It's been a long time since I played Bloodborne, some places have been forgotten, and some places have been modified and extended.

I heard that if the PS5 comes out, maybe the old thief's demon soul will be remade, I'm fine!

感谢在2019-12-1522：40：06～2019-12-1618：37：18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of chestnuts in Fuji Yard;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!