How to become a mermaid

Chapter 388 The wonderful inner shadow has increased!

In Shamanleir's childhood memory, there was once a lingering shadow.

- Aqua toilets in summer.

When they were young, their orphanage was very poor, and they couldn’t afford to build squat toilets with cement tiles. They could only bury a large water tank in the soil, then set up a few boards to step on their feet, and built a few walls around it to block it, and it was used as a toilet. up.

Every summer, the smell of fermentation can spread to a radius of hundreds of meters.

At this time, the pale-faced priests would step forward carefully, clamp the two fighting brain-eating horseshoe crabs with long tongs, and put them into the chili water to cool down.

Such a chaotic and disgusting scene made Shamanleer, who was shrunk in the corner, express terrified fear and did not dare to move.

The shadow of childhood has not been forgotten, and now there is another shadow of youth.

No way, who let the spider have six eyes!

The six images were displayed in his mind at the same time, which greatly doubled the mental pollution he suffered, and even once had the idea of ​​poking his eyes blind.

However, he still couldn't do it.

I have come, I have seen it, I have suffered this crime, I have to see the end before leaving!

"Yi~yi~" At this time, the brain-eating horseshoe crabs below began to call out.

Except for those who were soaked in chili water because of fighting, most of the brain-eating horseshoe crabs have found their favorite parasites.

They use their tentacles to test the body of the parasitic object, trying to get in through the holes on the surface of the parasitic object.

The smaller brain-eating horseshoe crabs mostly choose the nostrils or ear canals, and the larger ones choose to drill from the mouth.

There are even a few that do not take the usual path, trying to pass from bottom to top.

In short, every brain-eating horseshoe crab has its own ideas, which opened Shaman Leer's eyes.

He had always thought that brain-eating horseshoe crabs were a group of brainless parasites, but now it seems that they still have a certain ability to think and judge, which is much better than baby maggots.

After the brain-eating horseshoe crab penetrated into the host's body, the bodies of these people would twitch twice.

When the smoke stops, it means that the brain-eating horseshoe crab has made a home in this person's brain and is ready to start controlling his thoughts.

After a while, the man would get up from the ground and stand behind the priests with a calm expression.

After about a few minutes, everyone in the room was parasitized by the brain-eating horseshoe crab, and then they were taken away by the priests, and a new group of people came in.

Those brain-eating horseshoe crabs that did not find their parasitic targets swarmed up again, scrambling for their favorite food.

Individuals are sent in and sent out one by one, and this cycle goes on and on, just like "canned meat" produced in batches on an assembly line.

Shaman Lair estimated that thousands of such "meat cans" could be made in this church alone in one night.

And there are a total of more than 700 Holy Fire Churches in the whole Feidnan continent, so at least millions of people have been victimized!

This number was a bit shocking, and it made Shaman Laier vaguely have a bad premonition.

It's not good, and I don't know if these people will be misled by fake Edwin like before after they are controlled by bugs!

This "fake Edwin" is a fake carefully packaged by Shaman Lear in order to distract the belief of the Holy Fire Cult.

After learning of the Sacred Flame Cult's conspiracy, he asked Moni to search across the country and found a dozen people who looked very similar to Edwin.

Then all the names of these people were changed to Edwin Jean Kendall, and then all their identities and backgrounds were modified to be exactly the same as the information released by Edwin.

Finally, send spies lurking in various countries on Feidnan's Continent to the church to modify Edwin's portraits to look like those fakes.

In this way, many people mistakenly believe in the object of faith when they go to church to pray, and transfer their faith to those fake people.

This is also the reason why the people of the Sacred Fire Cult have been unable to find out the sharp drop in faith. After all, before the action, the spies in Digea have been cleared by Moni. There was such a showy operation.

However, these believers have now been parasitized by the brain-eating horseshoe crab, whether they will be mistaken or not, Samantel is not sure.

Damn it!If only I could figure out how Edwin controls this group of brain-eating horseshoe crabs!
Shamanleir crawled a little restlessly on his own spider web, trying to recall the conversation he overheard just now, trying to find useful information.

After a while, a word Edwin said before leaving flashed through his mind.

【Carlos!I will leave it to you first!I'm going to check on the status of the female worm now. 】

Shamanleir was very sure that he did hear the word "mother worm" from Edwin's mouth.

Since Edwin didn't say anything in detail, he just raised his mouth and left, so Shamanlell didn't pay attention just now.

Now that I think about it, this piece of information is crucial.

Like on Earth, most of the social insects on Aur star are ruled by a female leader.

Control the leader of the swarm, and you can control the entire group.

Brain-eating horseshoe crabs are a kind of parasite, and logically speaking, they should not be group-living insects, but Shaman Lair doesn't know much about this thing, so he can't easily draw a conclusion.

If there really are female worms...

Then as long as the female worm is killed, Edwin can no longer control these brain-eating horseshoe crabs!

Thinking of this, Samantel's eyes lit up.

I don't know if Edwin is still with that female worm.

Go find it!What if I could see it!

He stared and made a decision immediately.

Carefully climbing out of the window, Samantel came outside the church.

Here, a group of Mayan soldiers is patrolling.

As soon as they saw the figure of Shaman Lair, their eyes widened instantly.

A long spear was stuck down, piercing the Shaman Lyle spider to the core.

"Such a big spider, it's disgusting to look at!"

.........

Mayan Empire, the main city, in a luxurious mansion.

A big white dog that was sleeping soundly opened its eyes suddenly.

"Wow?" Shamanlael's body twitched twice, barking a few times.

Hearing this somewhat familiar cry, he lowered his head to look at his paws, and immediately guessed his current identity.

So after he fell back asleep using the magic conch, he turned into a dog?
It's not a small thing like geckos and spiders!

"Papa papa..." The tail behind him shook involuntarily, and Shamanlael got up from his soft and comfortable kennel.

He looked around at the scene.

The room is large, and the decoration is luxuriously visible to the naked eye, but there is no bed, only a huge kennel, and a bunch of dog toys.

"Woof?" Such a big place, wouldn't it be a room specially prepared for this dog?

What a damn capitalism!
Shamanleir spurned the owner of the mansion for a few seconds, and then started his own investigation.

He remembered that it was Edwin who he "positioned" this time, but he didn't appear in front of Edwin, and he didn't know where the old guy went.

"Click..." He opened the door lightly, and Shamanlael came to the corridor.

It is already late at night, the lights are dark everywhere, and the surroundings are silent, only a dog named Shamanleir is still moving around.

He wandered along the corridor for a while, opened several doors and looked, but found no useful clues.

"Papa papa..." Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

someone is coming!

Sensing that someone was approaching, Shamanlael subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he smelled a familiar smell in his nose.

When he was a spider just now, he seemed to smell something similar!
——A strong and pungent perfume smell, mixed with a trace of body odor.

It's the people around Edwin!

Realizing this, Samantel stopped running and just squatted in the corridor, waiting for the man to approach.

"Buffalo, why are you here?" A puzzled voice sounded.

With the moonlight through the corridor, Shamanlael could clearly see the appearance of the man not far away.

Oliver!Emperor of the Mayan Empire!
Shamanleir didn't expect that he came to Olivier's place this time, and he was a little dazed for a while.

Just when he was in a daze, Olivier also staggered to the front of Shamanleir.

He frowned and glanced at Shamanleir, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Buffalo! You see why I don't wag my tail, I look like a silly dog!"

As he spoke, Shamanlear caught a whiff of alcohol on his face.

Not only that, Olivier's face was also flushed with drunkenness, and he had drunk a lot at first glance.

Samantel rolled his eyes, not in the mood to talk to a drunk.

As a result, Olivier was still not happy, and hugged Shamanlell's dog's head and rubbed it.

"Buffalo... Hiccup! I order you to wag your tail to welcome me right now! I am your master! Even a mere dog like you dare to show me the face?"

"Shake it! Otherwise... hiccup...or I will peel off your skin and eat stew tomorrow!" Seeing that Shaman Lair was still not moving, he urged drunkenly.

"Wow!" It's sick!
Shamanleir couldn't help it, bared his teeth and bit Olivier's hand.

The bite was a bit deep, and two big bloody teeth marks appeared on Olivier's hand instantly.

"Ah!" He yelled in pain, raising his arms as if to hit the dog, "You damn beast, I'm going to kill you..."

However, the drunkenness affected his movements, and Shaman Lair dodged him all at once.

One person and one dog fought back and forth in the corridor a few times, but Shamanleir was not hit, but Olivier had several more wounds on his body.

Seeing that Olivier was about to go crazy, Samantel felt that it would be a waste of time to deal with this drunk, so he bit Olivier's leg hard, and then ran away.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta..." In the empty mansion, the sound of Samantel running wildly echoed.

After running for about ten minutes, Shamanleir stopped and observed the surrounding environment after completely throwing Olivier out of sight.

I have to say that this place is really big, and he only ran from the third floor to the first floor after running for about ten minutes.

The layout of the first floor was no different from that of the third floor. There were rooms everywhere, but when I opened the door, it was very empty inside, and Shamanlael didn't even see a single person.

There was something wrong with him.

"Wang woo~" It's really strange, after all, it's the home of the lord of a country, so there's no way he doesn't even have a waiter!
Could it be that Olivier and his dog lived in such a big palace?
With doubts, Shamanleir opened a few more doors, searched all over this floor along the corridor, but still did not see a single person.

However, when he opened some rooms, he clearly saw traces of human life in them, and the smell of people could also be smelled in the rooms.

"pat..."

After closing the door of the last room, Shamanlael showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

There should be quite a few people in this house, but they are all gone at this moment, either they left because of some things, or... they just can't come back!
Thinking that I came here after looking for Edwin, and Edwin was probably with that "mother bug" again.

Samantel had a bold guess.

——The female worm is hiding in this house!

"Wow!" Thinking of this, the expression on his face became excited, and he wagged his tail, sniffing here and there, looking for possible clues everywhere.

The dog's nose is really sensitive. When he walked to the gate of the mansion, Shamanleer smelled a vague smell of blood.

He wriggled his nose, trying to identify the source of the smell, and followed the smell all the way to a greenhouse garden.

In a garden about the size of a basketball court, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, many of which are gorgeous flowers that emit a strong fragrance.

The smell from these flowers interfered with Shamanleir's sense of smell to a large extent.

However, with his efforts to distinguish, he still discerned a few traces of bloody smell stronger than before from the fragrance of these flowers, and found the source.

After walking around the garden twice, he finally stopped in front of a cluster of plants with small white flowers, digging hard with his claws.

"Pattapapa..." After digging down more than ten centimeters, his paws touched a hard object.

This discovery made Shaman Lear feel happy, and he worked harder to dig out the surrounding soil layers.

A black hidden door appeared in front of him.

The smell of blood that attracted him here came from here!

Without the cover of the soil layer, the smell became stronger, and there was even a faint smell of rancidity.

After groping for a while with his paws on the door, Shamanlael found the handle to open the door, and with a light hook, the door was pulled open!
　I lost it. This chapter of mine was deleted for a long time, and it was posted in the chapter review. It is recommended not to read it while eating.

　　
　
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