Raphael stepped forward, and sure enough, he saw the bones piled together. Judging from the shape, they should be leg bones, neat and dense, layered together, white and white, as if they had just been stripped from the muscles Fresh, emitting an ominous light under the cold moonlight.

"Is this...a human bone?" Ning Zishan's voice trembled.

"It should be." Raphael said, "Compared with ordinary animals, human leg bones are much more slender."

"Hey..." Ning Zishan shuddered, looked up at the towering bell tower, and said to himself, "How many legs do I need to chop off so many leg bones?"

Then he saw the blood-red "6" on the dial, and thought of what Raphael said last night, so he asked, "What is that 'countdown'?"

Raphael said: "Naturally, it is the deadline for us to find the sacrificer and leave here."

Ning Zishan said: "After the bell rang yesterday, the number on it changed from '7' to '6', does that mean we still have six days?"

Raphael nodded.

Ning Zishan asked again: "What will happen if we don't find the exit before the countdown ends?"

Raphael looked at him, as if there was smoke flowing in his gray eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I will die, all the players in this instance will be wiped out in one wave."

Being wiped out by the group, Ning Zishan shivered. Although he didn't know how to be wiped out, Ning Zishan felt that it would definitely not be a comfortable way.

At this moment, Ning Zishan was startled by a loud sound of "Dang" from the clock tower. He raised his head and saw the blood-red "12" jumping when the No. 6 bell fell. becomes "5".

Five days left.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of heavy and heavy footsteps in the distance, quickly approaching them, and the two turned their heads at the same time, only to see a demon coming out of nowhere, lying on all fours, like a big dog that saw a bone Also, they were galloping forward, saliva pouring out of their jagged mouths, and the inertia generated by the speed was too fast to throw two bright tracks on both sides of the bloody head.

No matter when he watched it, Ning Zishan felt that this thing was disgusting to the extreme.

Raphael turned around and grabbed his wrist: "Go to church first!"

The door of the church is open, and the candles lit last night have not been extinguished, and the warm orange light inside can be seen from outside the door.

Raphael took Ning Zishan and rushed into the church, pushed him behind the open wooden door, squeezed in himself, and pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist, intending to stab the monster as soon as it entered the door.

At this time, Ning Zishan patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a small bottle from behind - it was filled out from the holy water he found during the day before he came out.

Raphael took the bottle, and saw Ning Zishan's eyes sparkle in the orange candlelight.

He wanted to see if this thing really worked against demons.

Huge shadows followed one after another, and the demon didn't come in directly, but stopped outside the door and wandered back and forth twice, as if hesitating and probing.

After a while, it raised its paw and walked in from the door.

Raphael leaned out half of his body from behind the door without hesitation, and poured the holy water in his hand at the demon.

However, in less than a second, it seemed to be stretched countless times. Ning Zishan even saw the arc of the holy water splashed out and the tiny splashes when it touched the devil's bright red skin, but after a second, nothing happened.

There was no smoke, no corroded and festered wounds, and no screams of pain. For a moment, the demon and the two humans hiding behind the door were all stunned.

"Damn it!" Ning Zishan heard Raphael swear, and at the same time, the demon swung its sharp claws and slammed them hard.

The two dodged backwards at the same time, their sharp claws pierced through the thick door panel and stuck between them. Ning Zishan drew out his short sword and slashed at the arm in front of him with all his strength. He wanted to cut it off like Raphael, but the knife really went down. Only then did he realize that this was simply impossible.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the short sword almost fell out of his hand, but only left a not deep wound on that thick arm.

so hard!Ning Zishan clicked his tongue, didn't Raphael look very relaxed when he cut it!

The demon was in pain, and swung his arms sideways towards Raphael, who lowered his head to hide, and the entire wooden door was ripped off from the wall.

The two hurriedly retreated together, and the wooden door brushed past them.

Raphael turned his head and yelled at Ning Zishan: "What are you doing?!"

Ning Zishan said awkwardly: "Like you..."

Raphael: "..."

The devil wanted to pounce on them, but the wooden door was tightly stuck on its thick arm, and it kept waving its arms to try to shake off the wooden door, so the thick wooden door came in front of Ning Zishan and Raphael with the sound of whistling wind. Shaking them back and forth, the devil couldn't catch them, and Raphael couldn't attack them in close quarters, so he could only drag Ning Zishan back to the rows of benches.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and the demon finally shook off the wooden door, and the wooden door flew horizontally and hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Taking advantage of the opportunity before the demon could react, Raphael jumped up, as vigorous as a cheetah, stepped on the back of the chair and held the knife with both hands, and sent the dagger into the demon's chest.

After a soft sound, the demon disappeared, and Raphael fell to the ground, exhaling lightly.

Ning Zishan walked out from behind the bench: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do." Raphael said, "It seems that this holy water is not as useful as in the movie you watched, at least the devil is not afraid of it."

"Yes." Ning Zishan lowered his head, feeling disappointed that he had done Raphael a disservice just now.

"You don't have to be so dejected." Raphael said relaxedly: "It doesn't mean it's useless if it's useless against demons. It's just that you haven't found the right way to use it yet. There won't be useless props in the dungeon."

"Okay." Raphael patted him on the shoulder: "Let's move the cross away to see if there is any garden."

After he was safe, Ning Zishan finally had the opportunity to look at the church again. Everything was similar to last night, except that after the attack of the devil last night, dark red blood was sprayed everywhere on the walls, floors, and benches, and the air was full of blood. The faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, like a swarm of invisible and annoying mosquitoes, lingering and lingering.

There was a big hole in the wall next to the confession room. On the deepest cross, the old beggar was still hanging, and the skinned body was shriveled, and the surface had turned black and red, completely dead.

At his feet was a puddle of blood, half dry and sticky like paint.

Ning Zishan approached him, suffocated by the stench, and Raphael frowned tightly.

"Don't you need to put him down?" Ning Zishan asked.

"He was nailed to it." Raphael said with disgust, "I don't want to touch this bloody corpse."

"Then push it like this." Ning Zishan said.

Raphael nodded, and Ning Zishan supported the edge of the cross and pushed it to the other side, because the cross was quite heavy when it was pushed during the day, and now the two of them are also riveting with all their strength, but they haven't used much force yet. He was pushed down, and the old beggar's bloody corpse fell to the ground along with the cross, half covered in ashes.

After the cross, a small archway, the same as the daytime, appeared in front of the two of them, and the ground was covered with silver.

The two passed through the arch one after the other, and the garden was still the one seen during the day, surrounded by high walls, but compared with the vitality during the day, the garden at night seemed much more lifeless.

There are no weeds or flowers, and there are only clusters of dark brown vines, which are entangled on the ground like snakes, encroaching and occupying every inch of land.

There are no leaves on the vines, only small spikes, and among those spikes are big red flowers, with layer upon layer of petals, as bright as fire, especially on the wrought iron gate in the garden, almost all covered with flowers When it is full, it looks like it is being burned under the moonlight, desolate and beautiful.

"This..." Ning Zishan opened his mouth, he didn't know how to describe it for a moment, choked up for a while, and asked, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

"Let's go." Raphael stepped into the garden first as he said.

Ning Zishan followed him, trying to avoid the flowers on the ground, for fear that his shoes and pants would be set on fire if he accidentally stepped on it.

But Raphael didn't mind at all, the hot feet destroyed the flowers, one foot at a time, the delicate petals sank into the dark soil, making a small creaking sound, like a dying scream.

The two came all the way to the Iron Art Gate, Ning Zishan looked around, and muttered in doubt: "It's strange."

Raphael looked back at him: "What's so strange?"

Ning Zishan pointed to the wrought iron lamp and said, "Look at these vines, they are everywhere, even the wrought iron gate is covered, but why is there not a single vine on this lamp?"

Raphael followed his words and looked at the wrought iron lamp. Indeed, it stands to reason that vines like this kind of object that is good for climbing upwards, but this lamp, let alone a lamppost, even the lamp holder is clean. Like these vines are avoiding it on purpose.

"Maybe there is something special about this lamp." Raphael said to Ning Zishan, "Let's look for it."

So the two began to observe carefully up and down around the wrought iron lamp by the moonlight.

When Ning Zishan knelt down to check the lamp holder, someone lightly touched the place where his arm was wrapped in gauze.

"Did you find out?" Ning Zishan looked up and found that Raphael was opening the lampshade and looking in, then...

Ning Zishan was terrified - what was it that touched him just now?

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