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Chapter 355: Baron Saturday


"Daddy Legba......"

The souls of countless victims rushed into the church, and the flames dancing in the brazier in front of the altar seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, forming a dark blue door.Daddy Legba reappears.Only this time, the figure of the Voodoo deity no longer existed only in the eyes of the high priest, but appeared in the church with a clearer appearance.Dressed in tattered clothes and on crutches.Daddy Legba grinned at the Voodoo priest in front of him, bared his dark teeth, and stretched out his dirty fingers to turn at the blue gate.In the next second, the closed door was opened, and a black man with a thin body, nostrils tampon, a high hat, a black evening gown, a gentleman's outfit with monospectacles, and a cane, looking like he was about to bury the dead, walked out of it.Daddy Legba is not only the god of the Crossroads, but also holds the power of the portal, and is the gatekeeper of the god of Voodoo Loa, holding the key between the two worlds, and controlling the opening and closing of the door to the [Spirit Realm].And out from behind the door was Baron Baron Samadi, the baron of Saturday mentioned in the previous prayer.This is the god of death in voodoo, he nodded at Daddy Legba who opened the door with his top hat, and then swept the dense blue light in the church with his eyes with monospectacles, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.As a Voodoo deity, Baron Samedi or Baron Saturday is not a good god in the traditional sense, but rather moody, and is also known as the 'leader of the resurrected corpses' while in charge of death.And once the sacrifice offered by the sacrificer is not satisfactory, He will spread death and will never stop.This time, however, Baron Saturday was clearly very pleased with the Voodoo offerings.He clenched the staff with the skull in his hand and grew his mouth long.Immediately afterwards, I saw the image of Baron Saturday's original black face begin to change, a skeletal face of white bones appeared on his body, grinning and swallowing countless souls in the church, Baron Saturday closed his jaw, and the pale skeletal face changed back into a black face again."

I'm very happy with the sacrifice this time."

Pulling a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiping the corners of his mouth, Baron Saturday spoke in a thick nasal tone.Immediately afterwards, he took out a gold coin from his bosom and threw it to the high priest in front of him.Clang - The gold coins fall to the ground with a crisp sound."

Now, I've given you Lavieu's soul."

Continuing to speak in a thick nasal tone, feeling the pull of the door behind him, Baron Saturday reached out and held the top hat on his head to greet Father Legba, and then turned to enter the door behind him.The real world is not friendly to the gods, and the more powerful the gods, the more they are rejected by reality.Baron Saturday is still the deity of a local religion like Voodoo, and a big religion like Christ is naturally even more serious.Unless, gods and demons like the [Saigong] use Solomon's contract as a medium and find sustenance in reality.However, there is a difference between gods and demons, especially when it comes to contracts, and a baron like Saturday may not be as good as a god and demon.Of course, the reason for this.is still the setting made by Zhao Yuan, who is the script designer.Seeing Baron Saturday return to the Spirit Realm, Father Regba raised his arms and was about to close the open door again.Suddenly, everything in the church began to become distorted and weird, the neatly arranged brick pillars presented a distorted posture, as if pulled and intertwined by some force, like a grotesque scene in a nightmare, and in this distorted world, a tall and thin figure more than two meters tall, wearing a suit, wearing a black hat on his head and only showing sharp teeth, held a twisted umbrella, stepped on twisted steps, and appeared in the church crookedly."

Twisted Man!"

Looking at the twisted figure that appeared in the Voodoo church, Daddy Legba let out a hoarse and sharp figure and shouted at the twisted man."

You shouldn't be here, this is a place ruled by the god Loa, not your grotesque club!""

Unless, you plan to go to war with the god of Loa!"

Faced with the threat of Daddy Regba, the twister twisted his neck and opened his sharp, bloody mouth full of teeth."

The purpose of the club is not to be an enemy of the god Loa."

Immediately after, a crisp figure sounded from behind the twisted man.Hearing this answer, Daddy Regba noticed that behind the strange and twisted figure of the twisted man, there was a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes who spoke."

In fact, the club's goal is not in conflict with Voodoo, you summoned the soul of Voodoo Empress Ravieu by opening the [Spirit Realm] passage, and we just want to keep this door from closing so early."

Hear the little girl, no, little wolf girl Vivien's answer.Father Legba frowned, "Your purpose is the [Spirit Realm] gate in my hands. ”Although Daddy Legba is not a powerful god among the gods of Loa, his authority makes him an indispensable presence in voodoo rituals, and it is precisely because of this authority that he can travel between the two worlds of the [spirit world] and reality more freely than ordinary gods.It's just that, at this moment, the Grotesque Club seems to be eyeing the key in his hand.Daddy Regba turned his fingers to close the door.However, a powerful twisting force prevented him from turning.In the midst of the confrontation between the two sides, inside the church, a Voodoo priest who was kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look up and glance in the direction of the twisted person."

AhhIn the horrified gaze of the Voodoo priest, he saw his fingers begin to bend, an invisible force tugging at his fingers to make twisted flips.Click, click, click!

In a series of horrific skull shattering sounds, his head was twisted behind him, his eyes bulging, and his body twisted into a strange shape.Thick blood spurted from the twisted flesh, and a large number of shattered white bones loomed beneath the blood-red muscles.After a few seconds, the screaming came to an abrupt end.Kneeling to the side, the blood sprayed by the sacrifice stained his body, all the Voodoo priests, including the high priest, subconsciously pressed their heads lower.