The consecration ceremony of choosing the saint went smoothly as Fan Lu had experienced before. Fan Lu, who had experienced the previous scene, was indignant, because if there was no accident, the lottery holder in his hand would drag the Shenye clan into the dirty mud and be destroyed by the beast.

No, it's not that there is no accident, but it's destined, it's inevitable!

Finally, the anger in her heart made Fan Lu stop shaking the sticker.

"Listen to the spirit maidens present, I order you all to go home as the high priestess, and the selection of saints will be temporarily canceled!"

Fan Lu's words made the audience at the ceremony stunned. A moment later, the spirit maidens left the front hall under the guidance of the shrine maiden.

That's it, in this case, it's not just the Shenye clan, this group of children should be fine.

When Fan Lu thought so, the rest of the priests gathered around.

"High Priest, we need an explanation."

"Huh, explain? You demons in human skin, what else is there in your mind but beastly desires?! ”

Fan Lu scolded directly, after being stabbed to death in the previous scene, Fan Lu knew that his position as a high priest was actually empty, as long as things didn't develop right, these priests in front of him could use knives against him at any time!

In that case, let's do it simply!

Taking a step back, Fan Lu picked up the sacrificial golden gun and danced at the priests in front of him!

"High Priest, are you crazy!! Come on, stop him! ”

"Who dare?!"

Although he was just a puppet in front of these priests, Fan Lu estimated that he was still very intimidating to witches and ordinary believers. Sure enough, after he roared, the believers and shrine maidens who had wanted to come up to help stopped and could only retreat to the side and watch.

Touching his bald head, Fan Lu had a little confidence, he would definitely not be able to beat the people in this room, but in the face of these priests in front of him, there was still a fight!

But a few minutes later, Fan Lu knew that she was wrong, and it was a big mistake!

The combat ability of this old body was far lower than Fan Lu's expectations, and after dancing with the golden gun for a while, Fan Lu actually flashed his waist, and then was choked alive by the priest who rode up, and finally died of pain.

Once again, Fan Lu returned to the starting point.

“shit！”

"High priest?"

"I'll go to the front hall later, you go down first."

Fan Lu, who returned to the starting point again, knocked on his head vigorously, thinking that he was bald like Saitama Sensei, but his combat strength was 108,000 miles behind, but except for making his head hurt, Fan Lu did not get any response.

The script was repeated, and this time, Fan Lu chose to indulge the bestiality of the priests.

Fan Lu, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, clenched his hands tightly, and finally turned his face sideways unbearably, but the sound of the Shenye clan's weakening still made his heart bleed.

"High Priest, it's your turn."

“！！”

You brutes, do you want Lao Tzu too...

With anger suppressed in his heart, Fan Lu walked towards the Shenye clan step by step. Finally, he came to the girl's side, saw her skin that was being squeezed all over her body, and saw the girl's sluggish expression—an expression that could only be revealed when she had been tortured to the point of a nervous breakdown.

"I'm sorry."

When the whip fell on the body of the Shenye clan, Fan Lu lowered his head, and the murmur in his mouth was full of hatred for himself. But there was no reaction to Fan Lu's apology, and all that was left was the convulsions and low cries of the flesh as they ate the whip.

The process of making Fan Lu miserable was over, but he still couldn't find a way to leave when he returned to his house.

In the evening, at Fan Lu's request, the witch took Fan Lu to the room of the Shenye clan.

Because of the whipping, the Shenye clan was tightly wrapped in bandages like mummies, and Fan Lu didn't know how many times the witches had changed the bandages for the girls on the bed, but from the faint blood red on the bandages and the girl's pale face, it could be judged that medicine and treatment were not enough to relieve the girl's pain.

"Get out!"

After drinking the witch away, Fan Lu's tears finally flowed, although he was trying to find a way to leave, but there was no doubt that he had also committed a bestiality against the girl.

Coming to Shenye's side, Fan Lu picked up the girl in the gentlest way, and the low body temperature made Fan Lu feel that he was not hugging a living person, but fiddling with a toy, but the convulsions from time to time made him understand that the little life in his arms was struggling.

"I'm sorry."

Fan Lu repeated this sentence many times. In the end, Fan Lu finally got a response from the Shenye clan - there was a trace of fluctuation in the girl's eyes when she looked at her, and then tears slowly flowed.

But the nightmare has only just begun.

There is no human whipping that starts again after a week, even if the bandages on the girl have just been removed!!

Once, twice, and until the seventh! Every week, Fan Lu is forced to participate in it, because he discovers that if he makes any move to interrupt the ritual, he will be killed!

Fan Lu felt powerless, the only thing he could do was to participate in the during the day, and then use his arms to give the Shenye clan extremely limited comfort at night.

But after the seventh lash, the girl still broke down. Faced with the leather whips in the hands of the priests, she laughed out loud and did not make any resistance.

That night, the exit was opened.

Looking at the dark exit that appeared in his house, Fan Lu took a deep breath and did not choose to enter. He left the house, went to the warehouse of the monastery, found fuel oil and all kinds of flammables, and burned everything in sight, including himself.

Fan Lu didn't accept this way of leaving, he returned to the starting point, and then tried his best to save the Shenye clan, he remembered the fatal blow that killed himself, and remembered the escape route of the temple, but he still died again and again, and came back again and again.

In the end, he and the escape of the Shenye clan persisted until the sixth day!

They fled deep into the mountains near the monastery, living on weeds and drinking from rivers, and Fan Lu couldn't remember how many times she had died to get to this point.

"Thank you."

"Huh?"

"Thank you."

The sound of thanks from his arms made Fan Lu a little unable to react, because from the beginning to the present, Fan Lu has not had any dialogue with the Shenye clan, and there is only salvation and being whipped between them. Right now, the fact that the girl opened her mouth made Fan Lu happy for no reason.

"Ahh No thanks, I didn't actually do anything. ”

"High Priest, that's enough."

"What do you mean?"

"You've died so many times for the Shenye clan, it's enough, really. Although this can't change the fate of the Kamiye clan, it is enough. Kamiha is very grateful for your company these days. ”

The girl's words made Fan Lu suddenly aware of some facts.

"Are you..."

"Yes, the Kamiha clan has all the memories, from the first time I met the high priest, to now, the Kamiye clan remembers it very clearly. The High Priest died again and again, and then came back again and again, and even you who could have left did not choose to leave. ”

Looking at the girl in front of her with great shock, Fan Lu couldn't accept this fact, if as she said, all this was remembered by her clearly, including what unbearable bestiality, then how did this girl persist until now?

But when Fan Lu noticed the bitterness behind the girl's smile, he instantly understood.

The Kamiya clan really remembers everything.

"I'm sorry!"

Fan Lu, who was at a loss, could only hug the Shen Ye clan tightly, as if he had hugged countless times at night, and at this time, the sound of the priests chasing and killing had become clear.

"No need to apologize, this is the fate of the Kamiye clan. So... Bye. ”

Shen Ye's sudden kiss landed on Fan Lu's lips, and the girl's faint breath made him lose consciousness instantly.

When Fan Lu opened his eyes, the fragrance between his lips and teeth made his heart flutter, and Shenli, who maintained a kissing posture, slowly retreated.

"I'm here..."

"Young Master!"

Worried, Rem leaned in and looked at Fan Lu's pupils, as if looking for traces of Fan Lu's magic.

"Rem, I'm fine."

"Young Master..."

"I'm here... How long have you been standing? An hour, or..."

"If you start with kissing, it only took less than 1 minute for you to open your eyes, young master."

Rem's answer shocked Fan Lu, and Shenli, who had already returned to her seat, restrained the charm in her smile and mixed it with a hint of bitterness.