Chapter 40: The Life Story of the Shenye Clan (4)

Losing memory, losing the system, being in a completely unfamiliar environment turned into a middle-aged bald head! Faced with this situation, ordinary people are afraid that they are already panicking, but Fan Lu, who has died N times, calmed down in a short time.

Although there was a memory gap, Fan Lu still remembered the memory of the entire Rem incident clearly, and the experience brought by the blood and soul exchange was also the key to his calming down.

"No matter what happens, it stands to reason that there should be no external force enough to erase my system, that is, my current situation should be similar to the memory world or the unreal space such as dreams and illusions."

After roughly determining her situation, Fan Lu also figured out what to do next. It's useless to panic, since you're trapped, you can only pay attention to the details around you, and then find a chance to get out.

So, he followed the direction pointed out by the shrine maiden before and walked towards the front hall.

Along the way, based on the shrine maiden and the monk's respectful attitude towards him, Fan Lu judged that his status in this place was very high, and he might even be the principal of this area. And the ceremony to be held at the moment seems to be a consecration and blessing ceremony for the spirit girl, which is also a new thing for an atheist like Fan Lu who has not been exposed to religion.

After coming to the front hall, Fan Lu found that a large number of spirit girls had gathered under the front hall, and the spirit girls who were prostrating on the wooden floor were very young, according to Fan Lu's estimates, they were about 7 years old, which was considered a young girl.

When Fan Lu appeared, the lovely spirit girls raised their heads, and their eyes were full of yearning when they looked at Fan Lu.

In the crowd, Fan Lu noticed one of the spirit girls with long pink hair. Unlike other people's fanatical eyes, the little girl's clear eyes were just with some curiosity, looking around, and finally staying in the direction of Fan Lu, laughing shallowly.

It was this smile that made Fan Lu's heart move slightly, and she sighed in her heart: With this kind of charm power at such a young age, she will definitely be a disaster-level existence when she grows up.

Under the guidance of the priests, even a half-witted person like Fan Lu was able to carry out the ceremony smoothly.

The essence of the so-called consecration prayer ceremony is to select the holy woman from among the spirit women through some religious means and cultivate them as offerings to this temple.

When the consecration prayer was over, a lottery to determine whether the spirit girl could be chosen to become a saint was handed over to Fan Lu. When he started to shake the stick, the sharp-eyed Fan Lu unexpectedly found that one bamboo stick was different from the rest of the bamboo sticks, and the top was blackened by ink for a short time.

What's the situation? Is this what I want to shake out this one?

Scanning the priest next to him with his peripheral vision, Fan Lu didn't receive any hints from his eyes.

In that case, it's up to fate.

After shaking it randomly, the special bamboo stick was not shaken out.

However, when the bamboo sticks that were shaken out fell to the ground, the faces of the priests who saw the results changed slightly, which made Fan Lu snoring badly in her heart.

Damn, they've already agreed to shake this stick, so I'm not going to goof?

However, just as Fan Lu was thinking about how to round the field, the priest who came up to pick up the bamboo skewers replaced the bamboo skewers that were shaken out at the moment of bending over, and handed another identical bamboo skewer to Fan Lu's hands.

"High Priestess, please proclaim the Holy Maiden."

Slightly stunned, Fan Lu could only read the name on the bamboo stick.

"The Missionaries..."

When he saw the name on the bamboo stick, Fan Lu actually had a familiar feeling.

“... Shen Ye Clan! ”

When the name was pronounced, the pink-haired girl who had caught Fan Lu's attention at the beginning stood up, her face beaming but a little panicked, obviously, she didn't expect to be selected.

And Fan Lu didn't expect that "Shenye Clan" was referring to this girl.

The ceremony ended quickly, and the god Ye, who was chosen as the saint, led by the priest, came to the exclusive room of the saint, bathed and changed, and waited for the final cleansing ceremony.

After completing the ceremony, Fan Lu returned to her meditation room, and gradually became vigilant in her heart, because at present, it seems that this girl called Shenye has long been secretly identified as a saint, and she still doesn't know what she looks like. And after experiencing this incident, Fan Lu had a hunch that the way she left this ghost place must have something to do with this holy woman.

A few hours later, the shrine maidens invited Fan Lu to the purification meditation room, and the priests who had been performing the ritual with Fan Lu had been waiting for a long time. However, Fan Lu found that these priests were not wearing priestly robes, and their previous holy faces were completely replaced by the meaning of urgency, as if they were expecting something.

And when Fan Lu had just sat down, the witch who had led him put a leather whip with barbs in front of Fan Lu.

"What does that mean?"

The shrine maiden seemed to be a little embarrassed by Fan Lu's question, but the priest in the room let out a laugh.

"The high priest is really joking, don't you think the leather whip is not exciting enough, and wants to change to something more ruthless, but I'm afraid that the small body of the saint can't stand it."

This answer made Fan Lu's doubts even worse, and she always felt that something bad would happen.

A few minutes later, the Kamiye clan, dressed in a pure white shrine maiden costume, accompanied by the shrine maidens, came to the purification meditation room, and when the girl entered, the priests' anxious expression was even more obvious.

No, there's definitely something wrong with this damn ritual!

At the moment when Fan Lu was vigilant, the two witches who followed behind the Shenye clan directly drove her up, and then regardless of the Shenye clan's struggle, they quickly tied her to a pillar in the meditation room with hemp rope

Poof.

And the shrine maiden, who had been guarding the side, poured the liquid that had been prepared on the body of the Kamiha clan, causing her to scream.

"Don't !!"

The faint salty smell that permeated the air made Fan Lu understand that the previous liquid was concentrated salt water, and looking at the leather whip in front of him, an idea that made Fan Lu's scalp tingle was born.

Smack! Bang bang bang!

In the next second, several piercing whips sounded in the meditation room. The anxious priests, each with a barbed leather whip, tried to whip it on the ground.

Syllable!

"Ah!!h

The first whip fell, and the white witch costume on the Shenye clan was immediately torn out, and then the dazzling blood marks instantly appeared, and the blooming skin and flesh emitted a terrifying pain under the action of salt water, making the girl's face turn white in an instant, and tears flowed.

The first lash is like a fuse, and after it is drawn, it leads to more lashes. The originally thin and weak priests let out a penetrating laugh as if they were possessed by the devil, and the green tendons of the hands holding the whips burst out, as if they were going to use up the residual strength in their bodies, and whipped at the Shenye clan one after another!

"Wow, ah, ah, !!"

"Don't!!"

"No... Wow, ahhhh ”

The mixture of screams and sneers, changing the sound of the whip on the flesh, became the most terrifying symphony Fan Lu had ever heard in his life.

Kamiha, who had eaten dozens of whips, fainted, but the shrine maidens on the side quickly woke her up with ice cubes, and then let the priests continue to whip her.

Everything in front of him made Fan Lu's eyes red, and a wave of wanting to kill came up.

"You... Stop it! ”

Fan Lu's roar made the priests stop their movements, and after glancing at each other, they showed a clear smile and moved out of the way.

In front of him, the shrine maiden costume of the Kamiha clan was already in tatters, dyed red by her blood, and the skin on the small but seductive carcass was open, and the girl herself was only left with a faint breath, and her voice could only let out a low whimper.

"High priest, please first, we are too anxious, you come first."

The retreating priests were still holding their whips tightly and looking at Fan Lu excitedly, expecting the high priest to come up with a purification method that would give them an adrenaline rush, because they knew that in the past, this high priest's purification technique had caused generations of saints to die in this meditation room.

Where is this purification ceremony, this is simply venting animal desires!

Looking at the Shen Ye clan who was crying in front of him, Fan Lu was extremely distressed and leaned forward.

Seeing Fan Lu walk up, Shen Ye's tearful eyes showed despair, and the pain caused by the salt water penetrating into the wound made her unable to scream, and finally she could only close her eyes and wait for Fan Lu's whipping.

But the expected whipping did not come, and the Kamiye clan felt like they were wrapped in a warm embrace.

"It'll be fine, I'll get you out of here."

Picking up the girl in her arms, Fan Lu pushed open the door of the meditation room.

"High Priest!"

The voice behind him did not stop Fan Lu's footsteps.

Poof!

But in the next second, a sharp pain came from his chest...

Before he could see the murder weapon that pierced his chest, Fan Lu felt a whirlwind.

Then in the next second, a familiar voice came again.

"High priest, the blessing and consecration ceremony is ready to begin, please go to the front hall to prepare."

Opening her eyes, Fan Lu found that she had returned to her original place, and the witch who had invited her to the front hall was hunched over.

In the absence of a system, a mechanism similar to file reading actually takes effect automatically?

With doubts, Fan Lu walked towards the front hall.