hotmtlnovel Chapter 127
Chapter 127
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The young man known as the Spirit Master was wide-eyed in the middle of the night at the moment, and he was staring at the content in the live broadcast room.
The image of the Cthulhu statue that I had seen came to mind.
It was just a moment of staring at Cthulhu’s appearance.
He felt the coldness all over his body.
Even if it is incomprehensible.
But in the face of this existence, it will also be in the first time.
Falling into deep doubts about your own perception.
“How is it possible… Could there be such a monster?!”
Lingxian subconsciously clenched his teeth.
If it was just a simple strength, it would not make him so frightened.
After all, the first three supreme worlds witnessed countless powerhouses.
But there has never been one.
The guy who impressed him so much!
No, no, can’t be used to impress… More is real fear!
“This… Is it Cthulhu World?”
“In other words, a swaggering spirit exorcist like me, I am afraid that he has already died completely because he has come into contact with something that should not be touched!”
“That’s right, when you see all the horror of the universe!”
“Even the spring sky and the summer flowers!”
“It’s going to be poison!”
This moment.
Lingxian subconsciously grabbed his head with both palms.
After holding out for nearly an hour, it slowly subsided.
But he knew it in his heart.
The reason for this situation is not because of how strong your will is.
More because the live broadcast room isolates the vast majority of pollution.
Light permeates out.
I’m afraid it’s not even one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand.
But for ordinary humans, even this level of penetration is already quite a terrifying existence.
The spirit of palpitations was silent for a moment.
Finally, trembling and carefully opened the live broadcast room.
He made up his mind.
If you see the monster of the inventory next time, it will come out.
Then close the live broadcast room as soon as possible!
I can’t afford to mess with it!
Scene in the live broadcast room.
【February 1913】
[Wilber Waterley was born in a large farmhouse]
In the small town called Dunwich, torrential rain pours down.
“Ahhh-”
A creepy scream – the sound overshadowed even the noise of the mountains and the roar of the night dogs.
And during the rainy period covered this time.
The old shop responsible for selling items welcomed a white-haired old man in a black robe at night, quietly selected a glue and walked to the front desk to pay.
“Don’t sell out of this glue. ”
At this time, the white-haired old man reminded the store manager.
The two middle-aged men in the shop noticed the old man.
They suddenly showed a little playfulness on their faces, leaning on the table with one hand and looking ahead.
“I heard that your daughter has a baby, who is the father of the child?”
“I didn’t expect to be in this area. ”
“Someone would actually get entangled with that ‘witch’…”
“If memory serves, Lavini should still be single, right?”
And in the face of other people’s questioning.
Instead, the old man’s face showed a smug expression.
“I don’t care what you think—if Lavinie’s son looked like his dad, he would have surprised all of you. ”
“Don’t think it’s just people like you here. ”
“Lavini has read a lot of books. ”
“She has seen many things that you have never heard of. ”
“My daughter’s lover, from Aylesbury, is the highest ranking man living on this side. ”
The old man suddenly glanced at the two indifferently, dropped a paragraph and turned away.
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“One day, you people will hear one of Lavini’s children standing on the top of Sentinel Ridge shouting his father’s name. ”
When the rainy night gradually fell.
You can clearly see those figures
【Lavini】
[Belongs to the declining Waterley family]
[The most horrific witchcraft legends often mention certain actions of her father when he was young, but by that time he was just a little crazy old man]
[No one knows who Lavinia Waterley’s husband is]
[However, given the long-standing local customs, no one refused to accept the child, but this did not prevent the villagers from guessing the identity of the child’s father]
【In fact】
[They guessed everyone they could think of]
[However, strangely]
[Lavinia seems very proud of this dark-skinned, goat-faced baby – even if the baby’s appearance contrasts with her]
[People often hear her muttering many strange prophecies]
[Claim that this child has unique strength and unlimited prospects.] 】
And when these words are reflected in the eyes of the heavens and the endless dimensions.
It immediately aroused everyone’s speculation.
Death Schoolboy (Conan): “It seems that the monster that appeared this time is this young man named Wilbur, but it is only a human body, and it cannot be compared with the old dominators, right?”
Summer Reappears (Shinhei): “Not necessarily, but judging by the signs that goat’s head is often a symbol of demons in hell, I am afraid that this baby also contains some unknown power. ”
Phoenix-in Hideshin (Rentaro Okabe): “Oh, it’s really funny, but I guess it’s definitely not this baby, that monster is the baby’s father.”
For a time, the comment area and barrage of the entire live broadcast room were full of discussions.
After all, the part about this baby.
There are obviously obvious doubts, such as who the father of the baby is and why it is called that way by Lavinie.
But just as they argued.
The content of the live broadcast room is still playing non-stop.
【The first month of Wilbur’s birth】
The screen returns to the original store.
The store manager shook his head slightly at this time and glanced into the distance.
“Recently, I always hear the sound of mountain chirping (Li Nuo Zhao). ”
“It’s really creepy. ”
He said with some helplessness.
Suddenly, one of them came forward and asked.
“Give me a rope. ”
“I sold a cow to old Waterley, and I had to lead it to him. ”
The store manager nodded quickly, and then his face showed doubt.
“Well, speaking of which, what are the Watley families buying so many cattle for?”
Recent period.
Wilbur’s family has been buying livestock.
Strangely, the Wattleys’ dilapidated stables never seemed to be filled with livestock.
Once.
Someone once sneaked up the steep hill behind the old farmhouse.
Carefully count the livestock that graze carefully.
But it was found that the number of livestock never exceeded ten or twelve, and most of the animals looked bloodless and anemia.
Not sure exactly what happened.
But it always feels… It’s something out of the ordinary.