The god lord put his hand in his bosom and looked at the two people surrounding him.

In other words, it's repair.

He looked at the two figures standing next to each other and frowned slightly.

"Let your horse eat on its own, come with me." The Divine Lord said with some commanding tones, and without waiting for Xiu to react, the Divine Lord turned around and walked towards the depths of the shrine.

Xiu looked back at Sakura, who was a little unclear, and answered in a low voice, following the god master.

Sakura felt a little confused, not understanding what the god was looking for him for.

She looked at Xiu in the distance, waited until she finished eating the hay in her hand, patted the mane on the top of its head, and left.

Xiu followed behind the god with anxiety.

On the third day after he rescued the mysterious man, the priest returned.

At that time, he was beside that person, clumsily and Sakura carefully treated the person's wounds. When he saw the Divine God, he felt a little strange.

Because there is no trace of wind and dust on his body, and his body is incredibly clean, as if he has never been anywhere and has been at the shrine all the time. If it weren't for the medicine basket he was holding in his hand full of herbs and a little mud stain on the grass roots, he really thought he had been hiding somewhere for a few days.

When he saw the Divine Lord returning, Xiu felt that he could finally relax. In the past few days, Shu has taken on almost all the chores that need to be done in the entire shrine. He's been doing all the chores he's barely done, sweeping the floor and cooking, and so on, at least when the Lord returns, and he doesn't do it in someone else's house.

Originally, the god lord didn't say anything when he saw the person he rescued, but when he saw Xiu's back, the broken red armor, and the crimson ghost face, his face changed completely.

At that moment, Xiu knew that it might be bad.

But unexpectedly, the god did not say anything for several days after that, but used a lot of herbs on the man's body.

But today, when he awoke...

Sure enough, something happened.

I don't know why, Xiu always has a feeling of weakness, as if he has done something wrong.

But... Did he feel like he had done something wrong. If you should be looking for... Did he feel unhappy when he saved someone back?

Is it disgusting that there is one more person to consume the food in his house? Or don't you like to take it upon yourself to bring strangers into his home?

But even so... Do you want to die and not save yourself?

As soon as this idea came to Xiu's mind, he immediately denied it.

Never! I can't do that kind of thing!

He thinks he's done nothing wrong, but...

That feeling of weakness of heart never lingers.

With a restless heart, he obediently followed the god to the main hall.

The main hall is wide, and like all the furniture, everything is low. There is only one case in the center of the whole main hall, and there are several meadows around the case, and behind it, there is a kettle boiling water.

Seeing the Divine Lord sitting in front of him behind the case, he sat in front of him with some nervousness.

"You seem to be uneasy." The Lord said.

Xiuzhi was held for a while.

"Because... You make me feel as if I'm doing something wrong. ”

"Yes." The god lord had no expression, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I haven't said anything yet." ”

But your performance is already obvious. Xiu thought in his heart.

"You look cold. For me, for the people who were rescued, it was very cold. ”

The Divine Lord shifted his gaze, and the Divine Lord looked out the window.

"yes, it's because of that." He muttered to himself. "Also, after all, not many people even know about this thing, not to mention, you are not one of this."

Xiu knew that he didn't want to speak at this time, just listen to him.

"You've probably heard... Assassins, or killers or something like that. ”

For a moment, Xiu remembered a person he deeply hated.

Demott.

He hated this person, but he deeply made Xiu feel a sense of powerlessness.

There is simply no room to fight back, and he can't even fight...

He nodded, "I know." He couldn't help but twitch his fingers.

"Yes," the priest looked at him, "they are a group of people who hide in the shadows, and they specialize in killing people and setting fires in exchange for payment. I don't know how many people die at their hands every year. ”

"Well, they're dangerous." Xiu said.

"Since you understand, then I won't say anything more. So, let's talk about what you don't know. The Divine Lord said lightly.

"Like, the existence of these killers."

Xiu stopped.

He remembered the figure who, without warning, had suddenly pushed Demot into the snow and saved him.

He seems to be an ordinary, very knowledgeable teacher, but even a person like Demot can't find out about his existence.

"They call themselves ninjas." The god lord said to himself, "They have strange abilities, and all ninjas are mysterious. They can pop up at any time when you don't expect them. They can go where you wouldn't think, in ways you can't think of, in moments you can't think of... Kill you suddenly. ”

The Divine Lord said inexplicably.

Xiu inexplicably felt a strong aura of danger from his voice.

For some reason, he inexplicably felt a rich, icy aura in the air, almost like the return of winter.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck, and he felt an inexplicable aura of danger in his heart.

Such a feeling... He felt familiar. But he didn't think about it for a moment.

A deep sense of uneasiness crept through his heart, and he began to fidget.

The Divine Lord suddenly laughed.

"Why are you so nervous, although such a person is dangerous, but he will not come to a place like a shrine." He smiled and said relaxedly.

But for some reason, he felt that something was wrong.

"But—" Sure enough, the Lord spoke again, "the people you have saved are enough to attract those people to come." His laughter was tinged with a hint of playfulness at some point: "Like a fly, surging in!" ”

The gloomy atmosphere is even more intense.

Xiu felt as if he had fallen into an icy ice cave again, and the cold around him was biting.

If you can attract those people over, who did you save yourself?

"He... Do you know who he is? Xiu couldn't help but shudder.

"He? He's even more interesting. He is the complete opposite of the ninja, but he is incomparably similar, and he is extremely terrifying. The god reached behind him, trying to grab the hot kettle behind him, but he accidentally touched the wall of the kettle, and the hot wall made him subconsciously push the kettle away, and the kettle turned over.

The Divine Lord looked at his slightly reddened fingers and frowned slightly.

Xiu Gang wanted to help, but was blocked by the divine master's hand.

"Forget it, you go back to your room and prepare, I'll come over later, you don't need to clean up here."

Xiu withdrew his hand a little unable to retreat, answered, and left the room.

Shortly after he left, he heard a louder sound of a kettle being bumped into the room.

Xiu stopped.

Keep walking.

If you are not satisfied with yourself, you say, ah, you want me to leave, it's nothing... It's unacceptable...

There's no need to drop the kettle.

He left with his head bowed.

Crimson hair fluttered beside him.

"What's wrong? Not happy? ”

(End of chapter)