Chapter 1704: Moonlight Wheel·Second Form

The rotating light wheel illuminated Green Lake on the night of the lunar eclipse, illuminating everyone's face. The huge spirit rotated with the light wheel to cut space, even if it was just looking directly at the shining moonlight, there would be a pain and touch of being cut apart.

At the same time, the position of the divination cards thrown into the water by the thirteen-ring diviner, the black light shadow in the water finally revealed its full appearance.

The pitch-black shadow bone giant rose from the lake, roaring and raising its four limbs covered with bone spurs.

Luweiya bought two dandelion coins from the black market this time. She heard the news in the summer of this year and finally got them through various channels.

And now, Luweiya hoped that these two coins could bring the content of the "Death Chosen One Ritual."

The coins were thrown into the sky by her fair right hand. Xia De and the cat on the sofa looked up at the same time, but found that the coins didn't change at all, falling straight back to the original place.

"It seems it's not enough."

Saying this, Luweiya took out the silver coin of the diviner, but was stopped by Xia De.

"This is a rare relic that can assist divination and help peek into fate. Are you really willing to consume it directly?"

The purple-eyed girl was indeed hesitant, and Xia De took out the blood money of the pirate.

"Use this."

Luweiya shook her head immediately.

"How can this be? The only relic we currently master that can detect relics of the same type is it."

"Coins are sometimes not the key, the key is what we want to do."

Xia De slapped the pirate's blood money on the table.

"Relying on the blood money induction, we have found too many coins. Sometimes people can't be too greedy. And, I don't want to run into those dangerous location-type relics for the sake of blood money again, forced to play Luo De cards with various guys who are good at cheating."

Xia De said with a smile, and Luweiya also showed a smile.

"Yes, people can't be too greedy. If we rely on blood money to find blood money, I'm afraid we will fall into the trap of greed sooner or later. This is also a characteristic that blood money as a relic has. Yes, Xia De, that's right."

She picked up the blood money.

"Finding Iluna at the beginning relied on blood money. Now in the blink of an eye, it has reached the third Chosen One, time really passes fast."

The three coins flew in the light of the gas lamp, and at a certain moment, Xia De seemed to see colorful light rotating around the rotating coins.

After reaching the highest point, rust marks appeared on the surface of the coins, and they rotted rapidly during the falling process until they turned into invisible smoke and disappeared.

Luweiya opened her eyes, purple light traces flashed in her eyes, and the white figure behind her seemed to appear for a moment, and that figure was smiling at Xia De.

"Very good, I have completely understood the ritual. Relatively speaking, this ritual is more dangerous."

On Monday morning, Xia De, who walked out of the Sikale Mountains in the thick fog, made a request to the nun of the Home for the Blind to see Sister Devlin.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the carriage taken by Sister Devlin broke through the thick fog of the city and stopped downstairs at the Home for the Blind. The nun met Xia De, who had been waiting for a long time by the window in the reception room on the third floor.

This thick fog was even more terrifying than last week. In just half a week, the city seemed to have fallen asleep in the white fog. And the whisper elements in the white fog could be felt even without Xia De's soul sensitivity. The narrow space was constantly approaching the Mid-Hill Castle in the material world, and the boundary between life and death was overlapping with the world of the living.

"Sister Devlin, the third nail was found and removed by me last week."

"That's very good. The news from the Orthodox Church confirmed this and believes that it was done by the God-Caller who has not appeared yet. But Grandma Cassandra said on the weekend that this matter is likely related to you."

The nun was still in that tone.

"I heard last week that the church also found the whereabouts of the last nail. I don't know if there has been any progress on the weekend?"

"Yes, the Chosen One Iluna Miss Beiya led the team and successfully caught the last nail. Because it is not certain whether the clown taken away by Joey Barton has been sent away, the church has not removed him for the time being."

Xia De looked at the fog outside the window and pondered for a while.

"Regarding Joey Barton, Sister, how much do you know now?"

"You and I have visited him together. He is the Chosen One of Death, now fleeing to the narrow space, and trying to break the rules of life and death, bringing back a dead person."

"Yes."

Xia De carefully prepared his language.

"Regarding *The Whisper Poem*, do you know that the Chosen One of a certain identity actually has a succession rank? And it is not just one person."

The nun sitting on the sofa paused, aimed her eye patch at Xia De's back, and shook her head slightly.

"I don't know."

This matter was learned by Iluna from the knowledge of the Chosen One. The church and the academy might know, but the Spiritual Cultivation Sect was only a regional Ringed Ringed Shushi group, and really didn't know about this point.

"This is like the succession rank of the throne. The first succession rank is of course the most important, but if the first rank dies before inheriting the throne, that is, before holding the ritual, then the subsequent ranks can be substituted in turn. And now, there are at least four candidates in Mid-Hill Castle. Among them, the first candidate is of course Joey Barton. Although he is only one ring, his control over death power is very terrifying."

"Are you trying to say that I am the second candidate for the Chosen One of Death?"

The nun's tone was very calm, even making Xia De think she had known it for a long time.

"Yes."

"I understand."

Xia De really wanted to ask the nun what she understood.

"You probably also know that I have been traveling frequently between Tobesk and Mid-Hill Castle this autumn. This is not because I like this place very much, but because I am looking for the Chosen One."

He turned around and saw the nun "looking" at him.

"Although I am on good terms with the witches, I don't have any power of my own, so I can only be considered an ordinary correspondence Ringed Ringed Shushi. But because of special reasons, I am pursuing the thirteen Chosen Ones, pursuing and witnessing those epic scenes. The Chosen One of Balance, Iluna Miss Beiya, is my close friend; the Chosen One of Darkness, Ivan Darkness, I actually met in Cold Water Port first."

The nun didn't make a sound, just listened quietly.

"When all thirteen Chosen Ones appear, the survivors will push open a door, and that door will determine the future of this world. Sister, Joey Barton is walking on a tightrope of making a big mistake now. I want to prepare a second plan in advance. I hope you can be prepared. If Joey Barton really dies before holding the ritual, please hold the ritual immediately."

"Okay."

The nun nodded again, and she also had something to say.

"Mr. Hamilton, I hope that after all the things in Mid-Hill Castle are over, you can follow me to the station of the Spiritual Cultivation Sect. Regarding the initial fire and some other things, I want to talk to you."

"That's of course no problem."

Xia De had always been very interested in the station of the Spiritual Cultivation Sect, but even Grandma Cassandra didn't know where it was.

Xia De stayed away from Mid-Hill Castle and relaxed in Tobesk for half a week, and various things were happening locally. The public security situation in Mid-Hill Castle in the late autumn under the thick fog deteriorated rapidly, and the evil spirit events handled by the Orthodox Church in recent days were more than the sum of the past few months.

Besides, because the narrow space was getting closer and closer to the real world, more strange things were happening.

When Xia De had lunch with Grandma Cassandra and Miss Aurora at noon, the witches mentioned a strange sleeping sickness that appeared in the city.

"Ordinary people with strong enough inspiration can also feel the existence of the narrow space. If they have obsessions in their hearts, and the soul of the person they miss is really in the narrow space, then these people can make their consciousness appear in the narrow space in their dreams, and be attracted by the souls in the narrow space, unconsciously following them toward death."

Miss Aurora said while drinking the red wine made by Xia De, paused and looked at the wine glass.

"What kind of Qi Shu is this? Has St. Byrons developed the ability to brew wine?"

Xia De was unwilling to say that the essence of blood brewing was eating people, so he skipped this topic.

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s It's the end of the month again, the author doesn't want to open a single chapter to ask for votes, so add more to ask for votes. ===== CHAPTER 1705 =====

Not only did the nun succeed, but the other two candidates also succeeded.

"The ritual location must be at the boundary of life and death. The specific method is to commit suicide in the borderland, and in the deepest slumber of the soul, grasp the feeling that all mortals die and all things eventually perish, and thereby be reborn."

Compared to balance and darkness, the requirements for the death ritual were clearly more demanding.

"There is no need to worry about a suicide reversal; the normal ritual process will not let the Chosen truly die, so a reversal will not occur."

Xia De added.

"Nun, I hope you can prepare in advance. I have very reliable informants within the Orthodox Church. Once I find Joey Barton, I will go to see him immediately. If he truly does not want to turn back, then he is our enemy."

"I understand."

The nun nodded again, and she also had something to say.

"Mr. Hamilton, I hope that after everything in Midhillburg is over, you can follow me to the residence of the Spiritual Cult. Regarding the First Fire and some other matters, I would like to talk to you."

"That is certainly no problem."

Xia De had always been very interested in the Spiritual Cult's residence, but even Grandmother Cassandra did not know where it was.

While Xia De was away from Midhillburg, relaxing in Tobesk for half a week, various local events continued to occur. In Midhillburg during the late autumn under the thick fog, the public security situation deteriorated sharply, and the Orthodox Church had handled more evil spirit incidents in the last few days than in the past few months combined.

Besides this, because the gap was drawing closer to the real world, more strange things were happening.

When Xia De had lunch at noon with Grandmother Cassandra and Miss Aurora, the witches mentioned a strange sleeping sickness that had appeared in the city.

"Ordinary people with sufficiently strong inspiration can also sense the existence of the gap. If they harbor obsessions, and the soul of the person they miss is truly in the gap, then these people can allow their consciousness to appear in the gap during dreams, and be attracted by the souls in the gap, unconsciously following them toward death."

Miss Aurora said while drinking the red wine Xia De had made, pausing for a moment to look at the wine glass.

"What kind of miracle is this? Has St. Byrons developed the ability to brew wine?"

Xia De was unwilling to say that the essence of blood wine was cannibalism, so he skipped this topic.

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PS: It's the end of the month again. The author doesn't want to open a separate chapter to beg for votes, so I'm adding a chapter to beg for votes.