A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 458 The Sin of Pursuing Eternal Life

Continue along the drainage system.

Although the light here is still very dark, you can roughly see the surrounding environment and the situation ahead.

"These incantations carved on the walls..."

Constantine followed Nexia, the deeper he walked, the more shocked he was when he saw the things on the surrounding walls.

The entire underground drainage system is extremely complicated, with winding roads leading in all directions, like a giant intricate maze, and some dazzling bright red spells are engraved on the surrounding walls and ceiling.

The complexity of these incantations is formed by the nesting of many kinds of incantations. Each incantation is linked together. In the past year, it was difficult for the old cunning who claimed to know countless taboo knowledge to fully identify them.

He could barely make out two spells, one was used to disrupt spatial perception, and the other was used to imprison and restrain.

Constantine was not very surprised by the incantation that disturbed the perception of space. It was obvious that Wilbur wanted to keep it secret and prevent outsiders from intruding through the drainage pipes to discover the hidden secrets here.

However, the style and structure of this imprisoning and restraining spell come from Catholicism, and it is the most authentic Crown of Thorns spell. It has only been used twice in history, and both are jointly led by the Pope and twelve cardinals.

This made him a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. Why would a person who slaughtered the entire city and committed such a heinous crime use the most sacred spell in the Holy See in such a place full of crimes? ?

"Even the crown of thorns appeared..."

Constantine frowned deeply, with a puzzled expression on his face, feeling a little bad in his heart, and murmured: "What the hell is that guy imprisoning?"

"Soon, you'll find out."

Nexia didn't stop, instead, she sped up her speed. In this intricate underground labyrinth, she felt as if she had returned to her own home.

"Hey, hey, slow down!" Seeing this, Constantine also quickened his pace, for fear that he would fall behind and be left here.

As you go deeper, the smell of blood in the air becomes stronger, and the roar of the machinery becomes louder, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a creepy scream mixed in with it .

Cold sweat oozes from the corners of Konstantin's forehead, gathers along the edge of his cheeks to his jaw, and then slowly drips onto the slippery ground, his face is as white as a layer of wall paint.

He can swear on his own credibility that even when he went to the deep hell, he has never heard such a piercing scream. He can't imagine what kind of torture he has endured, so that human beings can make such a desperate and resentful voice.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Nexia in front suddenly stopped.

"arrive!"

Nexia raised her slender gooseneck, looked at a hanging ladder hanging on the wall, and there was a trace of solemnity in her cold eyes: "The truth you want to know... is on it."

Constantine hesitated for a moment, looked at the hanging ladder leading to the upper floor, and asked, "We won't directly meet that guy when we go up from here?"

"Don't worry, not yet."

Nexia shook her head, reassuring the suspicious Constantine, and said, "At least, Wilbur won't be able to find us until we destroy the Ascension Plan."

"Well, I hope you're right."

Constantine took a deep breath. After adjusting his mentality, he took a step forward and grabbed the hanging ladder, put his feet on it and began to climb.

The length of the hanging ladder was not high, so Constantine quickly reached the top, stretched out his hand and pushed open the top cover, kicked with both hands and legs, and finally climbed out from inside.

Nexia tapped her toes, and her figure was as graceful as a fairy, and she rushed out directly from below, and slowly landed beside Constantine.

After getting up, Constantine looked around, looking at the internal structure of the factory.

The inside of the factory has a large space, with countless thick transparent pipes scattered around like a spider's nest, carrying broken limbs inside, obviously waste to be discharged.

The roar of the machinery became louder, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature became sultry. The bloody and rancid smell in the air was almost dozens of times stronger than that in the sewer, and Constantine almost fainted.

Constantine glanced at Nexia: "What should I do next?"

"Go straight."

Nexia pointed to the front, where all the transparent pipes extended, and said, "The source of everything is right there."

"it is good!"

Konstantin surprisingly didn't ask any more questions. He frowned and looked at the end of the road, feeling an indescribably familiar feeling in his heart.

and......

It seemed that there was a certain voice, vaguely lingering in his ears.

"Made...all have auditory hallucinations!"

Constantine shook his head, thinking that maybe he was too nervous, so he didn't take it to heart, and walked towards the inside.

Along the way, unexpectedly smooth.

Sure enough, Wilbur Whateley did not appear, and there was no living person in the entire factory. Apart from the louder roar of machinery, the creepy scream became more and more clear.

When he came to the source of the excretion pipe, Constantine finally saw the source of those creepy screams, and was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him!

Countless human beings piled up together, like pigs and sheep in the vegetable market, hung in the air by the iron ring piercing the shoulder blades, and were sent to the final slaughter point one by one along a transportation device!

Wilbur Whateley used some kind of magic to make these human beings who had their stomachs ripped apart and their hearts pierced through their lungs still retain a clear consciousness and self, and then went on to their final death.

These people who were hung up were completely hopeless, and could only scream unconsciously. Constantine couldn't bear it and closed his eyes. Even hell had never seen such a terrifying scene.

After calming down a bit, Constantine walked to the meat grinder, looked down, his scalp became numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. A chilling feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead in an instant. !

This is a slaughter point, this is clearly a meat grinder!

The blade of this meat grinder is very small, it is composed of countless small blades, densely arranged at the bottom, and the rotation speed is very fast.

Every person who is thrown will not die directly after falling into the meat grinder, because the blades are too small to crush people instantly, so they can only 'grind' a little bit.

Start with two legs and work your way up slowly.

After experiencing the ultimate pain and torture, it was finally smashed into a pile of minced meat, and then flowed down the excretion pipe to the drain outside.

Directly above the meat grinder, there is a huge plumbing fixture.

The souls of those who were devastated and tortured could not rest in peace even after death, but were sucked into it by that pipeline and sent to a deeper place in the factory, not knowing what they would be used for.

"brute!!!"

Constantine's eyes were blood red, his fists were tightly clenched, his nails penetrated into his skin, and he growled, "How can there be such a terrible beast in the world, this bastard is even more cruel than the demon king of hell! Times!"

"This is the sin of seeking eternal life."

Nexia looked calm, and said lightly: "When human desires expand endlessly, such disasters will be triggered. I have seen such hopeless scenes countless times."