Fang Xian drove the car and went for a spin on the wide road.
He could vaguely sense the location of the spores on Shera's body. It was like a tracking device.
That's right!
He had spread the spores and fungus not to attack, but to locate and track Shera!
'Shera didn't run far, and she's still within Orsay's territory. Is this the limit of the teleportation?
Or … is this a stronghold of the Fallen Star Church in the city? '
When he reached the outskirts and sensed that Shera was no longer moving, Fang Xian abandoned the car and walked on foot.
His body had reached the limit of a common man after being infused with life energy for a while.
He only panted a little after running a 100-meter sprint for more than ten minutes.
When he climbed over a mountain, he saw a farm-like building in front of him.
According to the spores in the air, Shera was hiding in the building.
"If I call for another round of attack, I should be able to uproot this stronghold … But most of the loot won't be mine. Forget it …"
Fang Xian reckoned that the Fallen Star Church members in this stronghold must have suffered heavy losses during the engagement ceremony.
It was the perfect time to beat them down!
Thanks to the investigators' hard work, Kieran had a clear look at the Fallen Star Church members and the spells they cast, so he had a rough idea of what they were capable of.
"If it's something that I can deal with alone, then …"
Fang Xian smiled. He took out a dried mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Son of Fertility, Evil Seed of Antiquity, Evil Fungus!"
"Tens of thousands of lives, gather into your body!"
Black Taisui, Black Taisui, Black Taisui! "
The names of these ancient and hidden existences contained power in themselves!
The short poem was the continuation of the Worm Hymn that Fang Xian had been working on.
Although it was still incomplete, it already possessed power.
According to Fang Xian's estimation, its power was to summon fungus and spores to contaminate the enemy.
"As a matter of fact, Black Taisui's power is very chaotic. It even contains the domain of dreams, but I can't create it yet …"
Fang Xian was feeling a little regretful.
At this time and place, the most suitable thing to do was to forcefully hibernate everyone in the farm and then sort them out one by one.
However, he had not created the Dream Spell yet. At this time, he could only forcibly stimulate the power of the spores and let them complete the parasitism and grow rapidly.
…
Inside the farm.
"Ah …"
Ear-piercing screams came from the other side of the door.
Dark red blood seeped out from the crack of the door, and there were many small worms crawling inside.
"Burros, to think that the leader of your sect has become like this … Hehe …"
Shayla, whose shoulder was wrapped in bandages, sneered at a member of the Fallen Star Church. "Isn't he confident enough to convince Roca? How did you get injured so badly? "
Burros was a Caucasian middle-aged man in his forties. His expression turned grave when he heard that. "The leader has been in the room all this while, communicating with Roca through his spiritual body. However, he was cursed by the other party … It looks like the curse of the Outlanders Church, but it's even more terrifying … If I were the leader, I would probably be dead by now …"
"He's not much better. I think he's going to become a monster."
Shayla snorted. "However … This operation is led by your sect, so you can't miss a single thing that you promised me …"
"But we didn't get Roca …" Burros' expression was grave.
"I don't care about that. If you break your promise, just wait for the attack of the Hounds!"
Shayla's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Of course … How could we deceive someone from the same church …" Burros' expression changed slightly.
At this moment, he felt an itch on his neck and reached out to scratch it.
Immediately, he saw Shayla's horrified gaze.
"What's going on?"
Burros looked at his right hand. It was covered in blood and a layer of flesh.
"Why … Why can't I feel pain? Itch! It's so itchy! "
He could not help but scratch his body.
Pieces of flesh fell off, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a skeleton. His eyes lost all light, and his head fell to the ground.
"It's a curse!"
Shayla's expression was cold. "Burros is cursed? Is it his enemy? Or mine? "
Seeing such an evil curse, her first reaction was to leave and not give the enemy any chance.
But at this moment, she looked at the back of her hand in shock.
On the surface, lumps that looked like toads had already appeared, growing into mushrooms.
"It's me!"
Her spiritual sense finally guessed the truth. "I was cursed before, and I brought the curse here!"
"Why did Burros show symptoms before me? Is it because he's too weak? "
"No, this is a form of targeting! He's cursed with a strong nature, while I'm cursed with a slow nature! "
"A slow nature curse is harder to dispel than a strong nature curse. Does the enemy want to capture me?"
Thinking of this, Shayla no longer hesitated and whistled.
Around her, a few invisible monsters appeared and grabbed her by the shoulders, trying to hide her and even teleport her.
The members of the Wind Chasing Church were much more mobile than any other church.
Even the Secret Keepers had suffered a great loss. They thought that they had captured many cultists, but they quickly escaped using tools such as angles.
At this moment, Shayla's neck twisted in a strange way.
Her eyes were suddenly filled with shock as she looked at the mycelium on her body.
They were densely packed and had pierced into her body, even controlling part of her functions.
Her mouth was tightly shut, and she could no longer give any instructions. Even her will seemed to be being tampered with!
Shayla's experience was exactly the same as what Lov had encountered in Lantis. A large number of spores and fungi had invaded her body and controlled her endocrine and nervous organs, turning her body into a mental cage!
"No! No! No! "
At this moment, even though Shayla was roaring in her heart, she could only watch as "herself" revealed a strange smile and chased away the hounds.
She tidied up her clothes and slowly walked to the entrance of the manor. She saw the figure of a young man.
When the young man saw her, he immediately revealed a bright smile. "We meet again … Shayla!"
"It's Roca! Damn it … the power of his curse is beyond my imagination, and it's also very strange! '
A thought appeared in Shayla's mind.
If she could still control her body, she would be sweating profusely.
Looking at the captive, Fang Xian kept thinking. "Hmm … I've roughly estimated how long the spores can control the human body. How long will it take to completely control or affect the mind?"
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