Chapter 381 Lin Yi Rings the Bell

Chapter 381 Lin Yi Rings the Bell

Chapter 381 Lin Yi Rings the Bell
Sometimes the night watchman is right. His memory may be flawed, but his body's instincts will not go wrong, so -

"I leave it to you! My body!"

At the critical moment, Lin Yi made a move similar to giving up resistance, and the "Holy Hall" lived up to expectations and suddenly drained him dry on the spot...

With a "bang", Lin Yi was sucked to the surface of the "holy temple". All his flesh and blood were peeled off and absorbed by the altar. Only a previously "forged" golden skeleton was left, and the brain, heart, and internal organs wrapped in the skeleton were still strong and supported there.

Lin Yi was confused...

No, where is my instinct?

Not far away, the man was still expending his "life" to pull Mu Daxian out of the mirror world, with only one heart still beating. Lao Mo was also confused. What was going on with Lin Yi? I am not going to die even if I am like this? !

He...what kind of monster is he?
As the last drop of blood, Lao Mo couldn't help but let out a horrified sigh at this moment.

Having received official training, he knew that ordinary polluters could come into contact with some lower-level supernatural creations, but those supernatural creations that existed innately and those created by supernatural beings were not something that ordinary life forms could touch.

Among them, the most amazing creations are those made by the "Last Apostle".

And this giant quantum bell "The Temple" can be described as some kind of divine weapon. For countless years, the night watchman has been in charge of the "Temple", watching over the art building, the sky and the sea.

An ordinary art teacher doesn’t even have the qualifications to climb to the upper level of the bell tower, let alone any creature other than the night watchmen that can get close to the “Holy Temple”. But this guy Lin Yi… actually got close to it?

It’s okay to get close, but won’t you die?

Although Lin Yi now looked like a tortured victim who had been burned to the point where only bones were left, the vitality gushing out of his body was so vigorous that it amazed him.

Could it be related to his previous baptism under the "church"? This thought popped up in Lao Mo's mind.

He didn't know what the Night Watchman and Lin Yi had been doing before. After all, that kind of experience that spanned consciousness, time dimensions and layers was simply invisible from Lao Mo's perspective.

But what surprised Lao Mo even more was the scene that appeared. He saw that Lin Yi's golden skeleton was like being roasted, and some golden breath began to continuously emerge. The breath seemed to be squeezed out from his bones.

This... these auras... these are too many...

On the way here just now, Lin Yi didn't have so many...

Lao Mo was stunned, he had no idea what Lin Yi went through while climbing the stairs.

At this moment, Lin Yi, who was clinging to the "Holy Temple", felt his life slipping away rapidly as the golden aura in his bones was gradually stripped away by the "Holy Temple". An intense feeling of fatigue began to spread from the depths of his soul and soon infected his entire body.

He wanted to keep himself awake and suppress the feeling of fatigue, but a strange sensation suddenly flowed through his whole body like an electric current!
He trembled violently!
"this……?!"

This is what it feels like! !
He was shocked and quickly gave up resisting.

Just now, he felt an emotion that belonged to him, but not to him!

Like the yawn of a wild beast before it wakes up.

"coming!"

He let go of his mind, letting his will be trampled by the feeling of weakness, while feeling the fatal gravitational pull of the "Holy Temple" on him, feeling that...

"The smell of death..." He made this sound uncontrollably.

There was no flesh on his face, and he could not make any sound through his organs, but there was a sound echoing around him.

It sounded like his, but also like someone else's. The voices overlapped and it was hard to tell whether they belonged to one person or... a whole.

"Haaaaaaaaa..."

"This feeling……"

“咈咈咈… That’s the feeling!”

The bones of Lin Yi's face rubbed against the "holy temple" with great difficulty, and his smile became more and more hideous and terrifying.

"The smell of death..."

"The long-lost smell of...death!"

“咈咈咈……咈咈咈……”

The golden aura was originally being devoured frantically by the "Holy Temple" after being squeezed out of Lin Yi's body. But at this moment, with his hideous grin, the progress of the devouring suddenly became slow, and there was even a tendency of stagnation.

Gradually, the golden aura began to decompose in reverse, turning into a scarlet blood light and a deep blue airflow.

The three kinds of auras surrounded Lin Yi's skeleton, driving the bones of his arms to exert force. Like a person doing push-ups, he lifted his body up from the "Holy Temple" little by little.

And between him and the "Holy Temple", there are countless strands of lotus root-like silk threads. These threads are not real. If you look closely, you will find that they are one of the channels for transmitting the golden aura.

They connected Lin Yi and the surface of the "Holy Temple" like capillaries, causing the golden aura in Lin Yi's body to pour out like a dam bursting.

As he stretched them out now, the connections between the threads began to loosen, and when he stretched them out, they finally broke one by one like resilient fans.

At the fracture, the golden aura was still flowing and was still being absorbed by the "Holy Temple", but a part of it began to linger around Lin Yi's skeleton like mist, making it look like "clouds following a dragon".

"Haaaaaaaaa..."

Lin Yi's body was still emitting low, wild-animal roars. The sounds echoed and whistled in his bones, like the wind rushing in an empty cave.

As he exerted strength, the silk threads shrank into his bones and the golden aura slowly disappeared, leaving only the scarlet aura and the dark blue aura, which enveloped him like flames.

The gray mist that rose after the flames burned replaced his original golden aura and was absorbed by the "Holy Temple". The strange thing was that although it was not the golden aura that was absorbed, the "Holy Temple" still seemed to have been replenished. A hazy light floated on its surface, and the mysterious secret patterns were still fluctuating.

This scene fell into Lao Mo's eyes, and once again made him re-evaluate Lin Yi's existence...

Lin Yi started out as a power bank and then a nuclear power plant with a nuclear leak, and now he has even turned into a gas station for the "Holy Church"...

It’s fine to cheer for the “Holy Temple”, but how… can we resist the “Holy Temple”?

Others are not qualified to touch such an extraordinary creation, and even if they get close to it, they will probably turn into a sculpture. However, Lin Yi not only had "close contact" with it, but also took the initiative to separate himself from it.

You know, when facing a super pollution source, being able to actively disengage from it after being attracted is an absolute test of your will rather than preventing yourself from being attracted.

Those who chase after light in the fog will eventually become illusions. Sometimes this is not only a warning to polluters who pursue the so-called "light", but also a warning to the protection system within the campus.

Lin Yi was not sure, but Lao Mo knew it very well. After the campus was established, countless people went from guarding the campus to pursuing the extraordinary. Otherwise, how could so many fanatics come from it.

To talk about pursuing a greater ideal, in Lao Mo's opinion, is nothing more than a sophistry to justify "one's own will is not strong enough to stand on the side of 'people'".

But what's going on with this guy Lin Yi?

Is it possible that the extraordinary has no appeal to him at all? !
So what is the belief that supports him to get here step by step?
Lao Mo doesn't know.

But he thought, at least, or at least not necessarily, it was the fucking beautiful legs in stockings, right?

Can that kind of thing really become a person’s lifelong pursuit and ideal?
Lao Mo increasingly felt that Lin Yi's motivations for many actions went against the logic of normal people's behavior, because no one is driven by lust, just like no fat man really has ketchup, cheese and beer flowing in his veins.

At this moment, Lin Yi, who was in front of the "Holy Temple", was wrapped in a thick scarlet aura and a deep blue aura. The aura blended together, as if he was ignited.

A sturdy figure seemed to appear in the blazing flames. The figure was not very tall, but if you looked carefully, you would find that the low roar of "咈咈咈" seemed to come from it...

Driven by instinct, Lin Yi propped himself up, his jaw opened and closed, and without vocal cords, he made a sound that was a mixture of several different tones.

"How many times have I said that..."

He slowly raised his fist, and the figure in the firelight did the same.

"My things... only belong to you... after I give them to you..."

"I won't give it to you...you can't..."

"Hard-grab..."

As soon as the word "hard" appeared, his fist, which was wrapped in a flaming aura, slammed heavily on the surface of the "Holy Temple" with an unparalleled aura!

“Duang——!!”

With the sound of a powerful and heavy bell, the quantum giant bell "Sanctuary" was struck by Lin Yi! !

“What...?! This... This is impossible!!” At this moment, Lao Mo had been in a dying state for a while. His body was incomplete, and his energy and spirit were declining rapidly. But when he saw this scene, his already weak and dim eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of light.

Over at the "Church".

As if some kind of bomb had exploded, a terrifying air wave surged out from the "Holy Temple" like a tidal wave. Lin Yi, who was closest to the temple, had his aura surrounding him directly collapsed under the impact of such a primitive air wave.

From a distance, he looked like a dried corpse wrapped in tattered clothes in the wind and sand. The only difference was that there was a faint flame on his body...

“Huluehue—Huluehue—”

The air waves continued to surge out, and the sound of the bell of the "Church" was continued by him with anger!

Lin Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that after he "lost his mind", his instincts would become so violent that he knocked on the "holy hall" without even saying a word!
Wait, how can this be called ringing a bell?

It was obvious that he was holding back a lot of anger, and he vented it by hitting the "holy temple"!
The air waves in the "Holy Temple" were restored, and the extraordinary power surged continuously. It no longer absorbed the extraordinary power from Lin Yi. Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if the night watchman came back at this moment, he could at least say "I have fulfilled my mission in vain."

But he let it go, but his instincts were not.

As if to vent his anger, he put his hand on the surface of the "Church".

"No...? What do you want to do?"

Lin Yi panicked, thinking to himself that this was not good. Could it be that he was being "taken over" by his instinct? !

What’s wrong with you being a power leveler and unable to log in?

Just when Lin Yi was puzzled, his vision suddenly became blurred again.

In the dim light, he saw a terrifying hole suddenly appear on the surface of the "Church" as if it was torn apart by an invisible giant hand. Brilliant light poured down from it, like the purest liquid gold flowing, or like the debris of countless bright stars being crushed and scattered.

The light was not dazzling, but had an irresistible majesty. Each ray of light seemed to be moving consciously through the air, weaving a dreamlike picture.

His bones seemed to be fixed, and his feet seemed to have taken root, digging deep into the ground beneath his feet, but his soul seemed to be ignited by the light of the miracle, jumping and trembling wildly within his body...

"This is……?!"

Lin Yi's skull was illuminated by the light, and it looked holy. The cracks between the bones revealed an otherworldly beauty. Every wrinkle and every pore seemed to be expressing awe for this miracle...

He unconsciously raised his head and looked at the wonder above the crack. His arm seemed to be slightly raised to catch the flowing light...

However, a low roar sounded from his body, which was completely opposite to the piety and worship his soul showed for this light!

"Ho ho ho..."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

He laughed crazily, and although it was clearly himself who was laughing, it made him feel creepy inside.

Suddenly, his hazy vision began to become clear, and as the light faded, he found that in front of him was no longer the surface of the "Holy Temple" with illusory secret patterns and symbols floating on it, but a dark wave, a tsunami as tall as a mountain range, and an endless dark wave connecting the sky and the ocean!

In the dark waves, countless nocturnal species were like swarms of sea locusts. The twisted, huge, and terrifying figure was slowly wriggling in the sea. As Lin Yi's vision became clearer, the figure seemed to slowly lower its head from the chaotic void, and slowly approached the border of the black waves bit by bit...

No matter what the figure looked like from a distance, a giant snake, an octopus, or something else, at this moment, as it kept approaching and enlarging in Lin Yi's field of vision, the outline of its shape had lost its original form, and in front of Lin Yi there was only a black dot that kept getting bigger...

a mountain……

A meteorite that came with endless pressure...

A head...

A huge head...

Eventually, he knew.

The "angel" was watching him.

(End of this chapter)