Chapter 151: Buried (2)
There is a slender waist on top, thin legs below, and what's in between is self-evident.
Even if Ron's mind was confused, he knew that the person lying on him was a person. Considering the small body and the tablet-like chest, there were only two people Ron knew, one was Lydia, and the other was the Moon Goddess Lucia who had just separated.
And that special, icy touch seemed to be felt by no one else except the Moon Goddess Lucia.
Blasphemy against the goddess is a heinous crime, no matter how you look at it. Ron looked a little strange, wondering if he would be punished. However, this worry did not last long in Ron's heart. After all, he had once had a deep spiritual and sexual exchange with the goddess of dawn, Ostara, on the Soul Ferry.
In comparison, this bit of blasphemy seems not worth mentioning.
By the way, how come Lucia, the moon goddess, appeared in her own coffin?
Isn’t she on the Soul Ferry?
Why was he still lying on top of me? Was it because he was lying in the coffin, with no space behind him and no place for his shoulders to sit, so he simply lay on his chest? After a few seconds, he finally suppressed his slightly confused mood. He sensed his surroundings a little bit, and there was no doubt that he was buried underground. It seemed that Brother Virgil had seen the note he left for him, hoping that he would not be angry after knowing that he had deceived him.
The air in the coffin was rather bad, with a lack of oxygen, but it wasn't completely depleted. Ron just felt a little short of breath. It seemed that it took a lot of time for the Heart of Ostara to be transformed into a real heart. His body should have just been resurrected not long ago, and he didn't know how much time had passed in the outside world.
After a brief thought, Ron decided to move Lucia off his body first. After all, it was inconvenient to move with someone on top of him.
But just as Ron was about to take action, a noisy sound of footsteps suddenly came into his ears.
Ron's face turned grim, and his body instantly became stiff and motionless. Even his breathing through his nose stopped at this moment, and his heartbeat was suppressed to the lowest frequency by Ron.
Is there anyone outside?
He should be lying in the cemetery now. Ron didn't know what time it was. Was it a normal day, with someone paying tribute to their loved ones, or... was some existence guarding here all the time? ...
A hundred meters away, two figures were still moving forward in the darkness.
The gravekeeper was already fast asleep.
It was obvious that this was not the first time these two people had walked in such a place. They moved skillfully and their footsteps were extremely light, with only a slight rustling sound drifting away.
Finally, they stopped in front of a brand new tombstone.
There was a name engraved on the tombstone: Ron!
Finally finding the target, both of them couldn't help but reveal a slightly twisted and excited smile, but soon, one of them looked tangled: "Brother, are we really going to do it?"
"What's wrong?" The slightly sturdier man frowned and asked.
"Anyway, they seem to have just saved Larnaca, right? We're robbing graves... No, I mean digging graves... No, that's not right, I mean robbing the rich to give to the poor, is that really a good idea? If it weren't for them, we might have died too, right?"
"It's a bit unethical to do this."
The leading man rolled his eyes and said, "Bah, morality is bullshit. How many years have you been in this business? Now you come to teach me morality?"
"What the hell did you do this morning?"
"Forget about Archbishop Gerald. This old man probably doesn't have many burial objects. But this Ron is special. I heard that he is the eldest lady of our Larnaca City and the lover of Seraphina. They are already preparing to get married. Seraphina must have prepared a lot of burial objects for him."
"Also, I heard that the two tombs next to them all contain the women close to Ron. They are so beautiful. Someone from the noble family just happened to be planning a ghost marriage. If we take them and sell them, we can definitely get a good price."
"If you're scared, just go away. You won't get any money when the time comes."
The younger brother immediately smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, I just said that, don't be angry, shall we start now?"
"Hurry up, don't waste time."
Without further hesitation, the two men took out a shovel from their waists and started digging.
It didn't take long before the soil on top of the tomb was dug up. With a bang, the shovel obviously touched something hard. The two looked at each other and could see the excitement in each other's eyes. They no longer hesitated and their hands moved faster.
"Damn, what the hell is this..."
Soon, the leading man saw a thick book that gleamed like metal in the moonlight. He didn't take it seriously at all and wanted to throw it aside, but he didn't expect that it was heavier than he imagined. He used both hands to barely move the book away.
Damn, these people in the church just like to talk nonsense. They even put such a heavy book on the coffin. I don’t know what special meaning it has.
While muttering to himself, he pushed away the last layer of soil, and the coffin lid appeared in front of the two people.
They pried open the rivets expertly.
One on the left and one on the right, they lifted the coffin lid and threw it aside.
Immediately, two heads looked into the coffin impatiently.
But soon, the expressions on their faces changed from excitement to disappointment.
The imagined scene of the coffin filled with silver and gold burial objects did not appear. Instead, a man's body lay very quietly in the coffin, motionless.
There was a girl lying on his body, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.
"Damn it, there's not even any burial objects?" The leading man rubbed his eyes vigorously, seeming a little bit unbelievable. After confirming again and again, he found that there was really nothing. Finally, he couldn't help but curse indignantly: "Damn priest, it's too shameless. Even after death, he still dragged a young girl to be buried with him. Bah, shameless."
In his extreme disappointment, he didn't even notice that neither the man nor the girl lying on the man's chest had any signs of decay on their bodies.
The man really couldn't accept returning empty-handed. He saw several rings on the fingers of the corpse, some of which were obviously not ordinary items and should be able to be sold for a good price.
After a brief hesitation, he supported the edge of the coffin with one hand, leaned his upper body into the coffin, and stretched out the other hand to take the ring off the corpse's finger.
But at this moment, the man who was supposed to be a corpse suddenly opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of dark eyes like the night sky.
"Hi, how are you..."
The corpse in the coffin opened its mouth.
The deep yet light voice resounded in the night sky.
The leader's body instantly froze in place, his eyes widened, and a dense layer of sweat broke out all over his body almost instantly.
An indescribable chill spread throughout my body.
At this moment, the man could no longer bear it. The hair on his body stood up and his mouth opened wide. He instinctively wanted to scream in fear, but before he could make even a sound, a knife had already chopped his neck.
Click.
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed all around.
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The man's voice was forced back into his throat. His neck was tilted and hunched in a weird way. His cervical vertebrae were broken.
This was a very serious injury, but human vitality was not that fragile. He did not die for the time being, but the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.
Holding Lucia in his arms, Ron's body floated out of the coffin.
The other little brother had already been frightened out of his wits by this scene. His facial features looked as if he was screaming. He was trembling and turned around to run.
But as soon as he turned around, five slender fingers had already grabbed his neck.
Crunch.
His whole body was lifted up, his legs were kicking wildly, and his hands were exerting force desperately, as if he was trying to pry those fingers apart.
But the slender fingers have unimaginable strength.
Right in front of him was a slender, tall girl wearing a tight-fitting outfit and with a graceful figure.
Charlene.
At the moment when Ron's soul returned to its place and was completely resurrected, Charlene and Lydia also woke up from death.
On the other side, Lydia had also crawled out of the coffin. The wooden coffin and the not-too-thick layer of soil were not enough to stop the witch.
Ron glanced at the two thieves and his expression was a little strange... He thought they were the Guardians of Destiny, who were extremely cautious and always guarding the cemetery, but he didn't expect them to be just two tomb robbers.
With a wave of his hand, he threw a tomb robber into the coffin.
As he watched with extreme fear, Ron ruthlessly closed the coffin lid again and covered it with soil again.
On the other side, Charlene did the same thing and restored the ground to its original state.
Buried alive.
At this moment, Ron looked extremely cold.
The news of his resurrection from the dead must not be spread out. In order to keep it secret, these two unlucky guys had no choice but to die.
He picked up the magic book next to him and smiled. This was specially forged for him by Brother Odysseus. Although for Ron who already had the Spear of Death, the properties of this magic book were a little bit inferior, but Ron remembered this friendship in his heart.
Right next to it, I saw Gerald's tombstone.
At the moment Melville's soul was shattered, in order to avoid being spied on, Ron's soul directly entered the Soul Ferry and had no idea what happened next.
Unexpectedly, this kind-hearted old man was unable to escape after all.
Ron looked towards the direction of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn again. According to the two tomb robbers, Seraphina should have survived. That was really great.
I wonder how sad Irelia and Cecilia will be. He saw Dolores on the Soul Ferry, and Serafina, Irelia and Cecilia should not be much better.
He could imagine that it was pain enough to torture the soul.
He wanted to rush over and tell them that he was still alive... but his body didn't move at all.
After a few brief seconds, Ron left without looking back, heading out of the city, towards the Dragon Valley and the Temple of Dusk.
He didn't even go to the church to take a look, for he was worried that he might not be able to control the impulse in his heart.
At this time, he must be ruthless.
The Andre family! Guardians of destiny.
The repairman! And the guy with the asterisks! …
Chapter 2 is here, there will be more later (end of this chapter)