Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

Do you want to put sister Yan in the main hall of the church?

There are so many believers chanting scriptures in the main hall of the church, so nothing major should happen.

But they thought about it, and it was safest to put the little sister by Yuanzi's side.

Entering the basement, Mariko saw a few candles on the wall lit all the way to the end three meters apart.

The candles that stood on the walls burned long, long, bright flames.

The smell of blood flowed in the air, proving that the witch was conducting some kind of inexplicable experiment inside.

"You came."

Suddenly a female voice echoed in the air.

Mariko looked towards the end of the basement, there was a lit candle, and under the candle was a woman in a black pointed hat and robe.

She is the Takehara Witch, and Mariko instantly sensed the witch's aura, which is the temperament left by a person who sleepwalks in the astral world.

"I'm here." Mariko said.

The Takehara Witch walked over slowly with gentle steps. She was tall and tall, measuring 1.8 meters by visual inspection.

In this era of famine, to be able to grow so tall, the usual nutrition must be very rich.

Under the candle, the figure of the witch reflected the shape of a black goat's horn.

"good."

"Your temperament is already a formal witch, and the black goat in the shadow is also very solid, but I still have to test your sobriety in the astral world, do you agree?" The Takehara witch walked in front of Yuanzi , said.

"Come on, son, let's go upstairs to the bedroom to test the results."

Takehara Witch's voice is old, like a 50-year-old woman, but her face is very young.

She walked up to Yuanzi and touched her head with her hand.

Yuanzi didn't move, but silently swiped the system to play.

The system didn't feel any killing intent, so the system didn't do anything.

"Okay." Mariko couldn't refuse.

Then the witch saw the two friends beside Yuanzi, and watched with interest for a few seconds.

"Well, yes, they are all seeds with great potential. They have the breath of the astral world. They should be sleepwalking children with high talents." The Takehara Witch smiled.

Under the light of the flames, Mariko saw that Takehara Witch's face was bright and beautiful, as young and tender as a baby, and the whole face had a sense of youth beyond the age limit.

Is this her face? Mariko couldn't help thinking about this question, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something wrong.

The witch looked at Yuanzi, but didn't ask why she brought another person back.

For a witch, having one more child with potential is not particularly important, the important thing is that she brings out an official witch.

"You two stay in the main hall and listen to the Bible." The witch said to Qianqian and the little sister.

In the main hall of the church, there are church priests chanting, and a group of sincere believers, the danger is not great.

However, Yuanzi was still very concerned about Qianqian's safety, and asked directly: "Will the carnival of the god of abundance happen to the believers?"

The Takehara Witch led the way, turned her back to Mariko and replied, "Of course."

"Then what about us, those people who have been exposed to the knowledge of the astral world?"

"We are all children of the Supreme Mother God, no one can throw away the gift of the Mother God." The witch shook her head.

Yuanzi's face turned pale, how can this work, I have to run, this town is not a place for people to stay.

When the Takehara Witch heard Mariko's question, she came to her senses and knew what Mariko wanted to ask.

"Is there no way, is there no way to stop all this?" Yuanzi didn't believe it, and continued to ask.

The current Yuanzi is not the original Yuanzi. She has her own strength and a system to fight on her behalf. There is no need to be afraid of the Takehara Witch.

Furthermore, the witches have believed in the God of Plenty for so long, and after hundreds of years of baptism, it is certain that the witches know how to deal with the aftereffects of the God of Plenty's ritual, Yuanzi does not believe that they have no other way.

"This is a gift from the mother god."

"Then what do you mean by insecurity in your letter?"

"Certainly a carnival night."

The Takehara Witch said these words, looked back at Yuanzi, and touched Yuanzi's head with her hand, "However, I don't want you to participate in the carnival night."

Qianqian, who was behind Yuanzi, even had goosebumps when she heard it, feeling very uncomfortable.

Yan Qianqian turned sideways and glanced at the Takehara Witch quietly, and saw that there was an unusually excited expression on the young face of the Takehara Witch.

Yan Qianqian pondered over and over again, but she didn't feel any malice. Instead, she thought of words such as distorted ideas and sanity decline.

"The carnival belongs to them, you don't belong to them." The Takehara Witch stopped halfway through her words, turned around and continued walking forward.

Chapter 263

Mariko also felt very uncomfortable. Her keen intuition thought that the Takehara Witch was mentally abnormal, as if she had lost all her sanity.

However, outsiders have not noticed it for the time being, thinking that the witch is like this.

Yuanzi thought of those weeping sea wave heads in the star world, and the witches were also promoted from ordinary people.

When ordinary people live in the harsh environment of the astral world and sea of ​​stars for a long time, normal people will also become abnormal.

In this way, Mariko understood a little bit.

The Takehara Witch may be broken. This person has a different philosophy from Mariko. The Takehara Witch believes in the god of abundance and respects the god of abundance's carnival concept.

"You follow the bedroom on the second floor." The witch said.

"Wait, can you wait a moment, you wait upstairs for a while, I have something to talk to them." Mariko said to the Takehara Witch.

"With whom?" the witch asked carefully, but her eyes fell on Qianqian and sister Yan.

"With my two friends."

"Well, don't make me wait too long." The Takehara Witch thought for two seconds, then stepped upstairs.

In the main hall of the church, there are several huge variegated glass.

The outside light shines through the glass, shining colorful light and shadow.

The tall building dome brings an enhanced version of the ethereal echo, which makes the chanting sound of the people increase again and again.

Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian whispered in the main hall, "We should go, this is not a place for people to stay."

"Unfortunately, there should be a strategy to deal with it in hundreds of years, but the spirit of the Takehara Witch is no longer rational, we can't trust her." Mariko expressed his judgment.

Yan Qianqian also agrees with Yuanzi's approach, but how do the three of them go, this is the territory of the Takehara Witch.

Yuanzi thought for a while, and could only ask the witches when they were sleepwalking in the astral world, whether they would encounter any opposition when they left the town.

If the witch objected, Mariko would kill Takehara witch in the astral world.

The Witch uses her mind to sleepwalk in the Star Realm. Shooting and killing the Witch directly will shock the Witch's spirit.

Although she won't really die, it will cause the witch's spirit to collapse and become a lunatic with chaotic thoughts. Death in the astral world is equivalent to becoming a mental patient.

Not long after, Yuanzi did not leave the two in the main hall, but forced them to go up to the second floor and asked them to wait here at the door.

Staying upstairs is at least much safer than a group of people in the main hall. No one dares to come up this aisle.

Mariko entered the witch's bedroom, and the Takehara witch was already sitting on a chair, she raised her eyes and said to Mariko, "I will enter the astral world later to see if you are fully awake, sit down."

Yuanzi did not close the door of the house, but only left a crack for Qianqian to eavesdrop.

The witch looked at Yuanzi, and the more she looked at Yuanzi's face, the more satisfied she became, and then she didn't move, and slowly closed her eyes.

Mariko stared at the witch for half a minute, and felt that she had slept quickly, so she knew that she had used sleepwalking.

The method of sleepwalking is very advanced. It can not only fall asleep quickly, but also sleepwalk in the astral world. Yuanzi knows that this is a normal phenomenon, and normal witches can do this method.

She slowly closed her eyes, using the sleepwalking method to control her mind to sleepwalk quickly, and entered the gate of the astral world.

At this time, go through the astral gate and open your eyes on the isolated island.

In the isolated island of the star realm, there was already a woman in a black robe waiting for her there.

The shadow of the black goat under her feet is very exaggerated and disgusting.

In the same way, Yuanzi also looked at the shadow under her feet, and there were two shadows.

One is the shadow of a black goat, and the other is a phantom with a blurred face.

Yuanzi had a feeling that that vague shadow was her own shadow.

And the other shadow is probably the shadow of the original owner. The original owner was already a witch apprentice before that, and the influence he received was not insignificant.

"Mariko, can you speak clearly?" the witch asked.

"Takehara Witch, I want to ask one thing, are you witches really not handling the rescue operation of the God of Plenty ceremony?" Yuanzi went straight to the point when he opened his mouth.

"Oh? The logic of the speech is very clear, it seems that she is really awake." The witch laughed and said, the more she looked at Yuanzi, the happier she became.

At this time, the Takehara Witch said: "Of course there is a backhand for this ceremony. We will use a larger round of sacrifice ceremony to dedicate the extra things to the Moon with Thousand Faces."

"Did you see those waves, those painful faces, the result of hundreds of years of accumulation."

Mariko stood on the shore, watching Takehara Witch's finger pointing at the sea of ​​stars full of painful emotions, she felt chills in her heart.

It turned out to be like this... Yuanzi's brain was shaken, he understood everything, and countless mysteries were solved.

The God of Plenty ritual enables the beneficiaries to obtain food, and at the same time have unlimited energy and vitality to repeatedly "farm".

The "seeds" born from "farming" grow up in this environment with a lot of food, and there is no need to consider the upper limit of the environmental capacity for the time being.

Once the upper limit of the environmental load is reached and the food production cannot increase, the food bestowed by the gods will come to an end.

The Moon of a Thousand Faces ceremony began. The witch led the ceremony and sent out things that couldn't be accommodated.

"You're afraid of those people, it's okay, I won't let them touch you." When the Takehara Witch said this, she suddenly showed a loving expression.

What kind of expression was that?

Mariko took two steps back, fixedly staring at Takehara Witch's expression, analyzing her thoughts.

It was an expression of admiration for beauty, for things of interest.

Mariko thought about it, and then thought about buying a Two-dimensional figure that she liked, and then when she looked at it, the corners of her mouth rose, showing her aunt's smiling expression.

Mariko looked at the other person's expression, and when this object became herself, she felt a nausea.

Hey, how disgusting!

At the same time, Yuanzi also understood why the system did not get the killing intent.

Because the other party did not have killing intent, but a sick emotion.

"what happened?"

"Do you think I'm scary?" The Takehara Witch's expression moved slightly, and she frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

"Is my face ugly?"

"Do you like the old face, but it's an old woman's face!"

"Is it because the voice is too old to like?"

The Takehara Witch muttered to herself, scratched her hair with her hands, her eyes widened.

At this moment, the Takehara Witch has an abnormal mental state, like a crazy woman who has lost her mind.

The more Mariko retreated, the heart of Takehara Witch was stabbed again and again, and her blood pressure rose slowly.

"Why are you backing away, come back to me! Do I look terrible! Ah!"

The Bamboo Witch chased after her quickly, her voice trembling, her eyeballs were rounded, and horrible bloodshot eyes emerged from the whites of her eyes.

What else could Mariko do? How could he not stay where he was? He must run back.

"Come back! Come back to me! The wings are hard, right? If I become a witch, I won't want me anymore! Come back to my old lady!"

The Takehara Witch screamed, and a long iron whip appeared in her hand.

Yuanzi looked back, but there was still no killing intent.

But with a jump in his heart, he felt that it would be over if he was hit by the whip. It was a whip that contained the idea of ​​imprisonment, not an ordinary whip.