Chapter 100 Kaifeng Weird Things
Tarona looked at the time. It would take about an hour for the test results to come out, so she decided to just sit here and wait.
The hellfire wrapped around her fingers suddenly erupted, and the remaining smell of decay in the bedroom was immediately burned away. They obediently entangled each other, weaving a throne made purely of fire for their noble and powerful master. There were also roaring ferocious demons on it, all of which were the master's glorious battle achievements.
The beauty with long hair sat down lazily, her eyes slightly closed, with a disdainful attitude.
King Xiangyang was still trapped in the nightmare, and he could not find the exit no matter how hard he tried. What made him even more horrified was that the road under his feet turned into a sticky quagmire. Countless gray and rotten hands stretched out from the quagmire, roaring and grabbing his body, and slowly dragging him down.
He called out, he begged for help, he shouted for his life, but in the dark and silent space there was only the vicious roar and his echo.
…He was dragged away.
Outside the door, there was a group of servants who looked like puppets standing guard quietly. Anyone who entered this area would become one of them, including the servants, the doctor they had found with great difficulty, and the military officers who had rushed to the mansion in a hurry.
They came in a hurry, but in an instant they became lifeless and stopped at the edge of the range without moving.
If you look down from a high altitude...
Theseus commented: [It feels a bit like a zombie siege. 】
Talona was amused by this remark.
Isn’t it? It does look quite weird when you look at it this way.
But compared to a zombie siege, it's more like accidentally entering a ghost's territory, and the lost humans will be eaten by the ghost as food. This ghost is quite cat-like and likes to perform a puppet show before eating people.
Time passed slowly, and the Xiangyang Palace became quieter and quieter, until the last person stepped in hurriedly. Before the astonishment in his eyes was fully revealed, he turned into a puppet like the people in front of him.
Phew, it’s much quieter now.
The collapse bomb is silent, and its enormous power is only visible visually. The sound that can shake out human brain matter seems to be played in another world or latitude.
Humans cannot hear this sound.
Talona and Theseus can.
But unfortunately, they were not there and missed such a wonderful concerto.
This is also the reason why Tarona likes to blow up the villain's lair into fireworks. The sound is very nice and addictive.
At first, Theseus could not appreciate this kind of concerto that was so loud and powerful that it could shatter human brains. Perhaps it was because after working together for a long time, his aesthetic taste began to converge with that of his partner.
Those buildings that appeared and disappeared amid the brilliant fireworks are either majestic and solemn, or eerie and thrilling, or cyberpunk, or holy and magnificent.
They collapse, they shatter, they turn to dust.
Then, accompanied by a loud rumbling noise and the generous accompaniment of the universe, it was swallowed up bit by bit by the gradually expanding collapse points, and finally with a "——" sound it turned into tiny dust in the endless void.
Very nice.
Looks very good.
It is a feast for the ears and the eyes.
The higher intelligent life forms exclaimed in a gorgeous British accent.
They applauded and laughed in the grand firelight, and in the suddenly dimming skylight, they expressed their gratitude to the superheroes who came and said "thank you for helping to attract hatred."
They were polite, but the superheroes didn't seem to accept this courtesy very well.
Recalling the past, each person and system began to think about their former temporary teammates.
Didi.
The reminder sound set by Theseus sounded and the test results came out.
Skipping the dense professional data and vocabulary, Tarona went straight to the final conclusion.
Her guess was correct, but it was rough compared to the professional test results.
Those black pastes do not have the aura of the soul, but are made entirely from the soul.
Every drop and every grain, after being magnified using special processing methods, can reveal many faces screaming in pain.
The reason why Prince Xiangyang's cells are so active is that there is a human face like this stuck to each of his cells.
They died, and they should have gone to the underworld, where the good and evil would be determined.
But someone intercepted them and turned them into medicine to satisfy selfishness and greed, split them, crushed them, and made them live in pain forever.
Living for the greed of others.
The soul is a power that can be plundered and absorbed...
The fire of hell began to boil again, crimson stars burst out and screamed, wanting to burn this corrupt world to ashes.
"Indeed...it's time to burn it."
This was the first time that their screams were not rebuffed by their noble and powerful master.
Then hell began to boil.
The terrifyingly high temperature made this extravagant bedroom become deformed bit by bit, and slowly began to melt like a wax statue.
The beauty with sky-high hair stood up and walked towards the door. Her scarlet inner shirt fluttered with her steps and her pitch-black windbreaker was like a silent abyss, ready to devour anyone at any time.
Tick, tick, tick.
The sharp high heels stepped on the golden bricks which were more valuable than gold, and every step would create a cracked pattern.
The puppet-like people fell back.
Kahla, kahla.
The gilded beams were broken.
Bang, bang, bang.
The golden bricks scorched by the high temperature exploded one after another.
There was a strong burning smell in the air.
——Boom!
The bedroom of Prince Xiangyang collapsed.
A shrill howl came from beneath the melted ruins, the severe pain piercing through the nightmare and accurately directed at the humans trapped inside.
He still hadn't woken up.
Like a vegetative person, he remained conscious while the unbearable pain continued to crush his nerves.
No one moved.
They still stood there like puppets.
Look——
Those who are watching the play in the audience will also have a chance to become characters in the play.
…
The Blood Dragon, having regained its freedom, proudly displayed its truest form. Its huge and ferocious appearance scared the birds within dozens of miles away and made them dare not fly into the sky. Wherever it flew over, all animals became silent and no insects made a sound.
Tarona sat on top of it, reviewing the information he had received.
The 136 coffins probably represent a person's life. The things in the small tripods are made of human souls and are placed in the small tripods for... a fermentation-like effect.
Compared with the black viscous substance taken out from King Xiangyang's body, the black paste in those small tripods is more "green" and needs time to brew before it can finally play the role of reversing youth.
Brewing also consumes the human soul.
For those who wantonly harm and steal the souls of others to satisfy their own selfish desires, Tarona would usually kill them on the spot. It is a convenient thing for him to do, so he does not need the world consciousness to give him extra rewards.
World consciousness: ...
Thank you?
But now...
Perhaps it was the influence of the [Devil Rider]. After all, her synchronization rate with Majia Ka had reached 47.97% at this moment - she would not kill these people so easily.
The culprit and accomplice.
No one can escape, all of them should go to hell!
I have to say, there's something about He Miao.
Tarona searched the soul of King Xiangyang and learned from his memory the information about He Miao, a Taoist who claimed to be practicing in seclusion.
At first glance, he looks like an immortal, quite intimidating.
But if you look closely, you will find that he is very similar to Zhiji, with ambition and greed that cannot be hidden in his eyes. These ambitions and greed were fostered by the sudden acquisition of powerful power.
The witch's intuition told her that the remaining fragments were in this person.
As long as the remaining fragments are gathered together, the fragment inside Zhan Zhao's body can be led out, and the [Key of Morning Star] can be complete.
Just as Tarona breathed a sigh of relief, Theseus told her: "Miss Tarona, your synchronization rate with the [Devil Knight] has reached 48.29%... 48.31%... and the value is still rising."
Tarona: ...
Tarona took back his breath and sighed: "I knew it."
When she learned that she and the [Devil Rider] were highly compatible, she knew this day would come.
"…What does it feel like when the synchronization rate reaches 51%?"
she asked curiously.
Theseus thought for a moment and said, "Miss Ta, maybe you should ask Officer Xiangliu about this question."
As an old victim, I must be deeply touched.
Tarona opened her address book and saw Xiang Liujing was on a mission. She thought about it and decided not to be so wicked.
Her friend was originally a thin-skinned, socially anxious person, and his empathy was stronger than hers. What if her call actually increased his synchronization rate? Or maybe his synchronization rate was already over 51%, and his partner answered the call, and she still couldn't get an answer.
Forget it, it’s not a big deal.
As long as she doesn't feel socially dead, she won't be the one who will be socially dead.
Tarona moved his arms and legs and said, "This is a rare first time. Remember to record it for me as a souvenir."
The first perspective is different from the perspective of others. The mission video is relatively simple and not good-looking. She wants something good-looking.
Theseus:【No problem.】
His photography skills are excellent, he is guaranteed to produce a blockbuster film.
The Great Witch nodded in satisfaction, and let the synchronization rate continue to rise with some anticipation.
Let’s talk about He Miao.
He did not exorcise evil spirits like Zhiji, but took another path, a wild path disguised as Taoism.
To support people with ghosts.
Tarona was sure that he had gained some knowledge of demon sacrifice from the fragments. In the memory of King Xiangyang, there were several scenes of him performing the ritual. Looking at the talisman paper, rooster, black dog blood, and everything else, he was actually just fooling the spectators around him. He actually used the method of demon sacrifice.
The object of the sacrifice was naturally himself.
他也算有點兒本事，用這樣惡毒的方法降低了直接吞噬靈魂的損害，制成膏體的靈魂全都失了神智，完全淪為了工具。
但這并非是完全無害的，所以何妙找上了襄陽王。
一來，他需要靠山。
二來，他在拿襄陽王當二次過濾器。
雖然襄陽王是個該千刀萬剮的賣國賊，但他身上仍舊背負着一定的氣運，這些氣運就是最好的過濾器。
何妙将做好的靈魂膏體獻給襄陽王，每一次的量都控制在只能使用半個月，在下一次獻上寶物的時候，他就能從襄陽王體內取出提純過的膏體，摻進他自己使用的膏體中，繼而更一步地過濾掉膏體中驅散不掉的損害。
襄陽王也是個工具人。
他應得的。
何妙不住在襄陽，他住在襄陽以東的一座山裏，離襄陽有二十多裏遠。
駕鶴西去，旭日東升。
他倒是好意頭。
讓別人替他死，用死人增他的壽。
襄陽王是個好騙的傻子，很輕易地就拜倒了在了何妙的道袍下，感受到自己确實在重返青春後，他更是對何妙信賴有加，日日用數不清的金新珠寶山珍海味供養着這位高人，就連自己最喜歡最富有的獵場都能拱手送出去。
何妙的野心和貪欲日漸增加，襄陽王的野心和貪欲也在日漸增加。
他更想當皇帝了。
他想快點當皇帝。
何妙端着架子讓他求了三次，受到了更多的奇珍異寶，他這才滿意地告訴襄陽王，他會為他請來一支天兵，不日便可助他為這大宋另立新主。
這是上個月的事了。
何妙停了每半個月一次的獻寶，只說自己為了請天兵，需得心神合一，不能分出神識為襄陽王煉制仙藥了。
襄陽王想了想，還是天兵更重要些，況且何妙承諾他至多兩個月便能請下一支天兵，兩個月……他可以等！
天兵……
塔羅納心中閃過數種可能，最終停在了傀儡上，也只有這個最符合了。
她調出惡魔祭獻的資料仔細研究了一下，何妙得到的知識肯定只在淺層，不然他大可像枝姬那樣張狂，何必這樣迂回。
既然只在淺層，那麽……應該還能救回來。
“吼。”
血魔龍低低地喚了一聲，那座住着“仙人”的獵山已經到了。
是否需要它就地俯沖下去？
血魔龍躍躍欲試。
塔羅納按住它的角，興奮的血魔龍即刻安靜了下來。
“不用。”
她俯瞰着下方彌漫着一層淡淡黑霧的獵山，最高處以驚人的速度建起了一座碧麗堂皇的宮殿，殿門上還恬不知恥地挂着“無量度人”的匾額。
無量度人？
這種無恥之徒她見得多了，竟然一點都不覺得憤怒。
無時無刻不在翻湧奔騰的地獄火從她腳底流淌而出，像雨，滂沱落下；像霧，湧動覆蓋；又像風，無處不在。
恐怖的高溫以一種隐秘又張揚的姿态潛入下方，圈養在獵山裏的動物們驚恐萬分地朝着水源的方向奔去，鳥雀亂飛，白首奔騰，這是大難即将到來的征兆。
地獄火殘忍又寬容，它繞開了這些驚恐的獸類鳥雀，将這座山隔絕成了兩個部分，飄搖着，占據了上半部分。
紅色，盛開了滿山。
呼，呼。
是火焰呼吸的聲音。
嗒，嗒，嗒。
地獄之主已經到來。
……
何妙果然是在煉制傀儡。
偌大的主殿中，站滿了身形高大的壯年，他們被統一戴上了青銅制的面具，手腳被束縛，只看得見一雙充血的眼睛和青筋暴起的脖頸。
這些壯年本該在田地裏農作，或者去幫工賺一份外快，但他們被襄陽王一紙命令押送來了這裏，自此成了身不由己的傀儡。
何妙要将他們煉制成刀槍不入、水火不侵、永不知疲倦的絕世神兵，襄陽王許諾他，事成之後，他就是受萬民供奉的國師，整個大宋都将為他随意取用。
只要有機會，西夏和遼國也可以。
沒有人能夠拒絕長生不老，沒有人能夠拒絕重返青春，更沒有人能夠抵擋他的神兵！
整個天下都将成為他的囊中之物！
何妙滿意地看着這些已經煉制到一半的傀儡，他已經想象到了自己坐擁天下的那一天。
襄陽王？
呵，不過也是傀儡罷了。
待到他的神兵攻入開封，襄陽王就沒有用了，皇帝一定比他更好用。
何妙取過一個鑲嵌着寶石的方盒，裏面盛放着他的靈膏，黝黑的靈膏不再散發着腐爛的味道，而是清新的果香和紫薇花香。
襄陽王萬萬想不到，他所用的那些靈膏不過是半成品，這才是真正的仙藥。
何妙正要舀一勺送入口中細品，守在殿外的道童慌裏慌張地推門進來，聽腳步聲極為踉跄。
被打擾了興致的何妙怒道:“本座不是說過，不許打擾嗎？”
道童沒有回答。
他摔在了地上，喉嚨裏發出嗬嗬的聲音。
何妙這才意識到不對勁，他猛的回頭看去，只見到半個道童趴在地上，另一半身體已然被燒成了灰燼，伴随着他踉跄前進撒了一路。
見師父終于回頭，聲帶被首先燒斷的道童眼中迸發出了極亮的光，他伸出手，想要讓師父救救他。
可如同幽靈一般出現，纏繞在他身上一點點将他灼燒的火焰卻在這時閃了閃，毫無征兆地驟然暴起，将剩下的他燒成了灰燼，洋洋灑灑的一灘落在大殿被擦得噌亮的金磚上。
呼啦！
将道童燒成灰燼的火焰無風自漲，在何妙怔愣又驚駭的眼神中迅速蔓延至整座大殿，不過須臾，放眼望去，滿是火紅在躍動。
“啊* 啊啊啊！”
何妙才退了半步，就沾上了一點火星，這火星比天底下最可怕的酷刑還要恐怖，分明只有灰粒大小，卻瞬間就将他的手臂燒穿了一個大洞。
砰。
裝着黑色膏體的寶石盒落在了地上，啪嗒摔成了兩半，裏頭的膏體被高溫迅速蒸化，變成一灘粘稠的黑水淌在地上。濃郁的香氣如何敵得過充斥大殿的火焰，火焰哔啵作響，輕易就将揮發的香氣燒卻，只留下濃烈的火焰本身的氣味。
何妙抱着洞穿的手臂跌坐在地，他的雙眼瞪出了血絲，額頭汗如雨下，喉嚨裏發出了和那個道童一樣的嗬嗬聲。
疼！
太疼了！
有火在燒他的肉、他的骨、他的魂！
怎會有這樣的火焰？
人間怎麽會有這樣的火焰？！
人總是習慣偏居一隅，身體如此，思維亦然。
曾有從西域回來的商隊匆匆路過襄陽，他們帶來了火焰神女的傳說。
他們說自己在沙漠中遭遇了吃人的惡鬼，是令火焰臣服的神女從天而降救了他們，可惜他們那時被惡鬼吓破了膽，竟忘了祈問神女的名諱。
荊州也曾傳來高人降服作惡妖人的消息，那高人也能操控火焰，更有一頭巨獸相助。
何妙不以為然。
他得到了寶物，寶物告訴他，天上的神仙都是虛僞的，祂們不屑于拯救凡人，說的都是披着美好外皮的空話，祂們不會來到污濁的人間。
何妙對寶物深信不疑，他懷疑那個神女和高人同他一樣，機緣巧合之下也得了寶物，若是能将他們的寶物據為己有……那他豈不是能變得更加強大！
于是他向襄陽王索要了更多的人，下一批傀儡，他會用軍中将士來煉制。
可是現在……
可是現在！
來了！
火焰來了！
——嗒，嗒，嗒。
是腳步聲。
何妙擡頭尋聲看去，淌下的汗水令他的視線變得有些模糊，他看見這些恐怖的火焰竟然變得像家養的貍奴一般溫順乖巧，有人踏火而行。
這是一個極美的女子，即便是最好的詩人也找不出詞彙來形容她的美，蔚藍晴空般的長發，與火焰同色的眼眸，朱唇皓齒，唇邊揚起的弧度冰冷戲谑。
人們看着她，腦中蹦出來的第一個念頭就是:這真的是人間會有的人物嗎？
她當然不屬于人間。
——商人說有火焰神女從天而降。
恐怖的火焰萦繞在她周身，溫順得不可思議，乖巧得難以置信。
——在荊州降服了妖人的高人有一頭巨獸相助。
大殿驀地震顫了一下，似乎有什麽極其沉重的東西落在了上頭，何妙聽見了鱗甲剮蹭琉璃磚瓦的聲音。
他曾不以為然的傳說和消息，竟是真的。
“何妙？”
火焰神女停在他面前，天然睥睨，而他為蝼蟻。
這就是神。
這就是寶物口中的神！
高高在上，目中無人！
這一瞬間，偌大憤怒居然壓過了恐懼，何妙此時的神态像極了昔年被天使鎮壓的惡魔，不甘與蔑視幾乎要從眼睛裏流淌出來。
他竟先聲奪人:“你有什麽資格審判我！你們這些神從來不會管凡人的死活！”
不詳的黑色紋路從他的脖頸下方攀升下來，他的瞳孔開始變大，他口中的牙齒正在尖銳化，而他自身對此毫無所知。
這憤怒使得他忘卻了火焰焚身的痛苦，他緊緊瞪視着面前的神明，胸中的怒火就要噴湧出來。
“我們拜神，可神做了什麽？！”
何妙本不叫何妙，他已經不記得自己原本叫什麽了，他只記得那年大旱，田地顆粒無收，他的父母親人都餓死了。
他有一個妻子，他帶着妻子逃亡去了邊關，那裏有更低的賦稅，有大片無人的荒地，官府還承諾他們開出來的地都是他們的。
他信了。
然後他的妻子死了。
蠻人殺了進來，沒有官兵來救他們，他的妻子碰死在了井口，血流進井裏，将井水染得通紅。
……他跑了，丢下了哀求的妻子。
他救不了她，他只能跑。
他不知道自己跑了多久，他很餓、很渴，可到處都是黃沙，他找不到吃的，更找不到水，他以為自己要死了。
可他沒有死，他得到了一件寶物，寶物賦予了他不屬于凡人的知識，他獲得了從前想都不敢想的力量。
他為自己取名何妙。
何妙，他會實現自己想要的一切，他會得到的。
襄陽王只是他攀頂的踏腳石之一。
他明明就要實現所有野望了。
“你為什麽要這個時候出現？！”
何妙掙紮着站起來，他指着神的手在顫抖，恐懼和憤怒正在撕扯着他的神經:“那些官，那些大人物，他們根本就不在乎我們這樣的草芥！這不公平！我要改變這種不公平！我就要改變它了……”
神明無動于衷，始終是冷漠的:“是嗎？”
她問道:“那你現在又是在做什麽？”
你說你要改變世間的不公，要讓那些視百姓如草芥的大人物低下頭俯下身，可你做了什麽呢？
你比他們更惡心，你讓死去的人不得安寧，你讓活着的人生不如死。
何妙頓時啞然，他憋紅了臉，喉結不停滾動，他想反駁，污染他的那股意識也想要反駁。
可他該說什麽？
他們該說什麽？
說人不過是人，終有一死，不如死得更有意義？
神聽不得這個。
她已經不耐煩了。
“別再狡辯了，你知道這對我沒有作用。”
地獄主宰舒展着身體，猩紅的內襯在熱浪中翻飛，她深紅的眼睛漸漸鍍上了一圈璀璨的金色。
“神？”
她嗤笑一聲，朝何妙伸出了手，無形的巨力扼住了他的脖頸，将他提至半空:“我更喜歡你稱呼我為——地獄的主宰。”
她為何妙的存在定下結論:“渣宰。”
地獄？
地獄！
這個名詞仿佛是一道禁忌，瞬間引爆了深埋在何妙體內的“炸彈”，他大張着嘴，嘴角都撕裂了也沒有停下，刺耳的尖嘯聲從他肚子裏刺出喉嚨，那已經不是人類能夠發出的聲音了。
塔羅納被刺得手一松，她又一手揮出，将四肢抽搐的何妙打進了地獄火裏。
大魔女十分嫌棄地yue了兩聲，地獄火乖順地淌過她的雙手，将上面黏膩的觸感一并燒卻。
落入火中的何妙沒有死，他仍在不停地抽搐，咔嚓咔嚓的筋骨錯位聲不絕于耳，他在無聲哀嚎。
忽的，一只黑色的手從他喉嚨裏伸了出來！
這只手五指奇長，指甲幾乎和手指同長，像枯枝一樣曲折着，舒展得很緩慢，像是在用人類的鮮血灌溉自身。
“我想，我知道最後的碎片在哪裏了。”
塔羅納撇撇嘴，覺得自己很有點烏鴉嘴的潛質。
她曾經提到過一種可能性，地獄大門之後的惡魔會用某種未知的方式逃逸出來，有世界性質的削弱，惡魔的力量會大打折扣。
但它可以和異常一樣慢慢發育，而且它比異常多了一個優勢——
四肢拉長，逐漸變得漆黑，雙目大如銅鈴，唇角拉裂至耳根，露出滿嘴獠牙，猩紅的舌頭長到服部，荊棘遍布舌面，身體細長而頭大如鬥，背生六手，如蜘蛛腿般羅列着。
何妙已經不是何妙了。
或許在他将碎片吞進腹中的那一刻，他就已經死了。
仙藥不是仙藥，是煉制過濾之後的提純力量，能是惡魔在最短的時間內獲得最強的力量。
異常大多有伴生物，這個惡魔應該就是【晨星之匙】的伴生物了。
為什麽時空平衡局以往的相關資料裏沒有這個惡魔的記錄？大概是【晨星之匙】以前都是完整的，封印在裏頭作為某種應急手段的惡魔沒有機會出來吧。
忒休斯将惡魔現身的畫面完整的記錄下來，他嘆息道:【塔小姐，您真的很倒黴，這種情況都讓您遇上了。】
塔羅納:……
她的臉色變得十分不好。
忒休斯适時安慰道:【往好處想，您又可以獲得一筆額外的獎勵了。】
塔羅納冷笑:“這種額外的獎勵我寧可不要！”
“——！”
已經完全占據何妙身軀的惡魔四肢着地，沖大魔女發出一聲震耳欲聾的咆哮。
它在示威，在挑釁，也在召喚。
地獄火竟然沒有将它燒成灰燼，塔羅納略微一想，得到了答案。
同上一個世界的異常相似，它獲得了短暫的無敵狀态，但很顯然，它的智商沒有那樣高。
不知道逃跑也就算了，居然還敢沖她示威。
咆哮聲漸止，腳下果然傳來了劇烈的晃動，塔羅納一翻手，召來魔法八音盒，将大殿內煉制一半的傀儡全部收了進去。
地獄火不再收斂，它們憤怒地沖了上去，意圖将這個膽敢冒犯它們主人的雜碎撕成碎片！
轟隆！
熊熊火焰構成的火龍搖頭擺尾，将金碧輝煌的宮殿抽成了廢物，先一步騰空飛起的血魔龍高昂頭顱，張開嘴噴出一道粗壯的火焰。
轟隆隆！
被連續暴擊的惡魔撞碎了半座山，崩塌的山石草木将它牢牢壓在最下方，黑色的倩影優雅地點着空氣躍上魔龍的頭顱。
她撩開胸前的長發，深紅的眼眸俯瞰下方，籠罩這座獵山的黑霧陡然變得濃郁，沒有一點前搖。
這些黑霧來自于那些死去之人的怨念和仇恨，無數鬼氣煞氣雜糅其中，形成了如今污染性極強的黑霧。
滿山的獸類鳥雀成了它們最好的污染物，或可愛、或威武的動物痛苦翻滾着，從被污染到異變的時間甚至不到一秒，求救的吼聲轉瞬就變成了和惡魔如出一轍的挑釁。
惡魔頂開了壓在身上的半座山，它匍匐在地上，醜陋的頭顱高高揚起，占據面部三分之一的眼睛無規律地滾動，具有腐蝕性的口涎低落在地上，滋滋地腐蝕出了好幾個坑洞。
【塔小姐。】
忒休斯詢問道:【要進行召喚嗎？】
雖然這麽問，但他已經有了另外的答案。
他的搭檔搖頭，說出了這個另外的答案:“不了，我們可以試試別的辦法。”
比如——
塔羅納緩緩閉上眼睛，放任自己沉入最深處，那裏壓制着她融合馬甲卡以來所有的沖動和欲念。
惡靈騎士的職責是什麽？
幹掉所有逃離地獄的惡魔！
……
——滴。
——幹員塔羅納與【惡靈騎士】當前同步率，百分之四十九點九七。
——幹員塔羅納與【惡靈騎士】當前同步率，百分之五十點三六。
——幹員塔羅納與【惡靈騎士】當前同步率，百分之五十一點八二。
——幹員塔羅納與【惡靈騎士】當前同步率，百分之五十二點一四。
——悉知，錄像模式已開啓，請幹員及時查收。
……
這是黑夜，卻有一輪炙熱的“太陽”升上了天空。
火焰在長嘯，它們沖上天空，無休止地膨脹、炸開，迸濺出數不清的火星，将這滿天的星子全部遮蓋。
血魔龍發出長長的吼聲，龐大的身軀在火光之中伸展，猩紅的龍翼張至最開。
它的頭頂依舊站着那個人，卻又不再是剛才的那個人。
地獄的主宰徹底撕下僞裝，火焰與角構成的冠冕懸在她的頭頂，流動晴空般的長發萦繞着猩紅的浮浪，鎏金與焰色重構她的雙眸，黑紅的奇異花紋在裸☆露的皮膚上流動。
低調的黑色風衣化作飛灰，貼身的作戰服被森冷的甲胄和猩紅的半裙取代，活物似的長擺在風中舞動，那上面游動着兩條漆黑的蟒蛇。
她倏地高舉右手，一道巍峨龐大的門在她身後緩緩浮現，幾乎占據了半個天空。從虛影到實質，吱呀洞開的門扉後傳來極致的寒冷，逐漸變大的門縫中露出了無數只猩紅的眼睛。
惡鬼，惡魔，它們應召而來。
咚！
大門已經開啓。
亢奮到難以抑制的衆魔争先恐後地飛出，群鬼帶着它們獨有的頌聲淌出門扉，血液染進的土壤淅淅瀝瀝地落下，地獄特有的植物破土而出，将強壯猙獰的身姿顯露給人間。
它們不是失了控制的瘋狗，它們的缰繩就在頭頂。
地獄的主宰理當享有它們的一切，包括生命，無論生死。
衆魔與群鬼低飛，天空中再沒有比地獄主宰更高的存在。
歌頌吧！
萬千惡鬼齊齊發出嘶吼，無盡惡魔劃一震出咆哮，天空與大地都該在此刻震顫。
恐懼吧！
凡人終将化作腐朽，罪惡總會沉入深淵，熱烈的火焰始終籠罩着漫長緯度。
臣服吧！
Evil spirit riders roam the four directions, and the ruler of hell commands all demons.
She is the door, she is the lock.
This body is the great hell!