The Portal of Wonderland

Half an hour later, in the attic.

“My lord has told me everything I know, and I look forward to mercy and spare the lives of small people. I can swear I will never tell a second person about today!” The middle-aged man in grey clothes is now covered in a layer of grey light and his face is twisted. He seems to be suffering too much to ask for forgiveness from Husseillet in front of him.

He glanced at the ground next to him.

If the deacon's breath is absent, his eyes are atheistic, his hands and feet are nailed to the ground, blood is flowing.

Ultimate Moon teachings have a set of means of torturing the soul and body of human beings, making it impossible to seek death to make confessions. Husseillet is not unfamiliar with this, although he is not in a high position in teaching.

The middle-aged man in grey clothes had used such methods in the past to make confessions to many people, but he had no idea that one day he would be treated the same way.

At this moment, he regrets so much that he can only be considered a small leader in the Lunar Church. This time he obtained the status of the selected envoy by relying on the care of the Lord of the Palace of the Wolf. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to save a fortune, but did not expect to encounter the two Sha Xing stars.

“The dwarf is willing to follow Lord Shi from now on. If you are not comfortable, you can control some of my Numen with the forbidden divine beads, so that you are not afraid that the dwarf will betray you.” The man in grey suddenly looked at the door and shouted.

“Senior Mu! All the questions are clear.” Husseillet turned around and looked back, and Ishima walked in through the door sometime.

“Master Shi, the one around you is not the spiritual peak, the dwarf martial law is definitely more useful to you!” The Grey Clothes Messenger said quickly again.

Husserley's heart was furious and he couldn't help but stab the messenger now, but Ishima stood beside him and he dared not show his thoughts on his face, turning his head to Ishima.

Shi Mu waved, indicating that Husseillet was back.

Husserley's heart shocked and his arms snapped, throwing the weight of the middle-aged man in the grey coat onto the ground and retreating to his side.

“Thank you for your forgiveness, little man will definitely in the future...” The middle-aged man in grey clothes felt only relaxed and struggled to sit up, his left hand creeping into his waist and holding a token.

At this moment, a golden light flashed through his eyes and pierced the throat of a middle-aged man in a grey coat.

Puff

He had an extra big hole in his throat and blood gushed out.

The middle-aged man in grey coat had raised his eyes and struggled to cover his throat, trying to contain the flow of life in the body

However, after a few short breaths, the gray middle-aged man's eyes had completely disappeared, his body had fallen to the ground and he had no breath.

The golden light flashed and crossed the throat of the right deacon again, cutting his throat as well.

Husserley was stuck watching all this, not talking.

With no expression on his face, he waved back his sword of money and walked to the body of the man in grey clothes, searching for a while to find a black staff, two or three medicine bottles, a black board, a dozen spirit stones, and an underwater moon decree.

The cane is painted black and smooth, as if it were a bamboo festival, decorated with a black crystal at the top, with a black-electric flash inside, making it look like nothing.

The black board is engraved with a dark red moon marking, the material is quite special, I don't know what to do with it.

Except for this cane and black jade board, everything else is unusual.

A few bottles contain antidote, healing Dan medicine, the taste is very ordinary, a dozen spiritual stones are also mostly inferior, only one medium fire attribute spiritual stone.

“Just a little something...” Shi Lian was a little disappointed, picked up the black board and played.

According to it, this black board is the instrument used to record this preliminary list. ”Hussein Redux.

Ishima nodded, picked up the black cane and threw it at Husseillet.

“I'll give it to you if it doesn't work.” Stoneshepherd said.

“Thank you Senior Shi.” Husseillette was very happy and hurried to catch it, holding it in his hand and making a fine mockery.

This wand is more than one stroke higher than his own, and the black crystal at the top of the wand contains pure Yin attribute spiritual power.

Shi Mu then proceeded to take off the robe of the man in grey clothes, waving his legs and kicking the bodies next to Husseillet.

“Both bodies are supposed to be good sacrifices for you Lunars, you sacrificed them and you should be able to add a little strength.” Stoneshepherd said.

“Thank you Senior Mu for your generosity!” Hussei Ray stunned for a moment and gave a deep gift to Shi Lian, thanking him.

Neither of the two corpses was weakly repaired by their surviving masters, and his strength would surely increase greatly after the sacrifice.

Shi Mu waved his hand and walked aside.

Husseillet took something out of him and began to set up a sacrificial formation in the room with excitement.

It took less than half an hour to complete the arrangement.

Husseillet dragged the bodies into the Falun Front, where he recited a spell and the Falun Front emitted a black light.

Ishima stood aside, her sleeves swung, several pieces flew out, landed in various corners of the room, opened a junction, accompanied by the initially opened junction of Husseillet, which completely obscured the fluctuations of power emanating from these Husseillets.

He had seen the sacrifice once, but it was far away and not clear at this moment.

As the words were read in the mouth of Husseillet, the underworld moon in his hand gave the blood glow. In the instant, the bloody flame of the bear in the battle covered the two bodies. The light flashed and the two bodies disappeared into the flame.

The next moment, a great deal of gray light flew out of the surrounding Falekaupule, not entering Husseillet's body.

The grey light rolled over him, fluctuating like a sea wave, emitting a wave of powerful fluctuations of magic.

Husseillet looked serious and sat down on the spot, closing his eyes.

The grey light of the surrounding body converges over its head and slowly rotates into a skull-sized grey swirl.

After some time, the vortex gradually stopped spinning and turned into a blurred nebula, which lit up a star.

Shi Mu Mo looked at all of this without showing surprise.

Husseillet's cultivation was originally at the peak of the spiritual class magician. It was only one chance before he could advance to the star level. This sacrifice made two sacrifices that were not weak, and the cultivation of a breakthrough was justified.

A full minute later, Husserley opened his eyes and the grey light subsided.

He stared at his hands, and his face was ecstatic.

“Many thanks Senior for completing.” Hüseyre once again offered a gift to Shepherd Shi.

Shi Mu smiled and waved at the man in grey clothes and threw his lunar decree and coat at Husseillet.

“Senior Mu, it's not cowardice. It's just a common deviant technique. It's nothing if you cheat and fix it as a lower generation. If you encounter some eye poisoning, I'm afraid you'll be able to discover it soon, it'll ruin your predecessors' affairs.” Husserley said.

“No wonder nobody in town recognises this messenger, and all you have to do is pretend for a while, until I pass the preliminary round and the name is registered on this board.” Stoneshepherd said, passing the black board to Husseillet again.

Husseillet looked at the black board in his hand and hesitated for a moment, nodded.

He walked into the inner room, a half hour later, a middle-aged man in a grey robe came out, still a little uneasy.

Stone herding eyebrow tip picked up, a slight surprise appeared in his eyes, looked up and down Husseilai eyes, nodded, said:

“Nice. Your masquerade is fake enough to confuse the truth. I'm afraid even the one close to the Grey Envoy won't see the blossom. Don't worry, even if there's real trouble, I'll take care of it for you. ”

“Yes.” Husserley relieved.

“Then you'll be staying here tonight. I'll go first.” Ishima nodded at Husseillet and waved back several of the charms arranged in the house.

Ishima left and quickly returned to her residence, sitting on her knees on the bed.

Husserley's masquerade was still very confident, just after the first round, the rest of the thing was done.

It's just, why did Plutocracy suddenly want to go to Shiga Continent?

Shi Mu's mind turned and shook his head a moment later, no longer considering these, closed his eyes.

A few days later.

Ten rudimentary platforms have been set up on a square outside the pavilion, where thousands of people have gathered.

Today is the day of the start of the sea selection.

Shi Mu was mixed up in the crowd and found a place to stop.

At this moment, a disturbance came from the front of the pavilion.

Ishima looked up and saw only a skinny gray middle-aged man, accompanied by several deacons of the Pluto Church, walked out of the pavilion. Some of the nearby Pluto Church disciples saw each other and clustered up.

The middle-aged man in grey is naturally disguised as Husserley.

Ishima frowned slightly, Husserley still seemed a little nervous at the moment and his footsteps seemed a little stiff.

Husseillet's gaze is at the surrounding crowd.

In the crowd around this moment, star magicians and congenital warriors are not among the few. If he is found to be a phony, the consequences are unimaginable...

Husseillet thought, his mind trembled and his body trembled slightly.

“Your Eminence, what is wrong with you?” A short, fat sub-deacon next to him seemed to have noticed something different about Husseillet, he asked.

“Oh, nothing.” Husserley's heart was frightened and hurried to say it.

There was a glimmer of doubt in the eyes of the short fat man, but nothing much was asked to relieve Hussein.

“By the way, why don't you see Deacon Kwon?” Another branch deacon suddenly said.

“Indeed, I have not seen him since this morning. ”

“Sir, I recall last night when the deacon of authority said he wanted to visit you. Do you know where he is?” The short, fat man asked.

“Oh... he came to visit me last night and left soon afterwards, and I don't know where he went.” Husseillet said that the tone was slightly panicked.

“Idiot! What are you nervous about?” A cold voice suddenly appeared in Husseiller, the voice of Ishima.