The Death of Macuresa (Part I)
"What does the priest mean?"
After listening to Father An's 'whisper', Yu Siqi looked around nervously. Judging by the whisper, the priest seems to think that it is not as 'safe' as they think.
"I don't really mean that much. The important thing is that I have doubts in my heart, and that's the key. ”
Fr. An noticed that Wan Jie was walking towards them, and returned to her normal standing position.
It's a pity that it's still late, and Wan Jie already knows that they are talking 'whispering'.
"What are you talking about? So mysterious. ”
Wan Jie, who had already collected it, put all the arrows that the priest needed on the edge of the table. Yu Siqi roughly counted them and found that there were nine.
"Nothing, I'm just checking the details. You know, I've always been a detail-oriented person. ”
I have to admit that Father An's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open is indeed very good. Even Wan Jie, who has always been shrewd, couldn't find the slightest flaw in his face.
"You say yes, yes. The arrows have been found for you, anything else? To be honest, I don't really mind standing outside for a while. ”
Wan Jie's words made it easy to hear the extraneous voice, and now not only the priest himself laughed, but even Yu Siqi on the side was amused.
It can be seen that she still cares about this matter.
"Not really. After all, I don't want to let people live a few years less because of some trivial things that don't matter. ”
Although Wan Jie couldn't fully understand what the priest was trying to say, she could guess a rough idea. Knowledgeable, she soon chose to be a qualified audience like Yu Siqi.
I saw that Father An, who was smiling, picked out a relatively complete arrow from the nine arrows, and then stabbed it into the small 'egg'.
Originally, according to Yu Siqi's thoughts, it should be impossible for this kind of powerful 'enchantment' to be pierced by a small arrow, right? Otherwise, the combat effectiveness of those reformed people will inevitably be too inferior.
Unexpectedly, the sharp arrow went straight through the 'egg' and strung it on the top of the arrow.
Then, as Father Ann threw the arrow on the ground, three blurred figures flew out of the small 'eggs' one after another.
It is worth mentioning that during this period, there was not only the sound of breaking out of the shell, but also the sound of someone complaining with a long end note.
"I said, why can't we just get a little more prepared and come out again?"
Gong Chen touched his buttocks and got up from the ground with an unhappy face. Xie Baozhen, who flew out with him, did not fall on herself like Gong Chen because of the help of her cousin. However, it also seems to be a bit embarrassing.
"It's not that it takes your life, of course you don't feel sorry for 'time', right?"
After Xie Chonggui retorted, he said to Yu Siqi and the others: "It's great to be able to see you again." ”
"How many years?"
Father An's direct question made Xie Chonggui stop talking, and such an abnormal situation undoubtedly attracted someone's attention. Not to mention, Yu Siqi also faintly found wrinkles in the corners of Ah Gui's eyes that he had never seen before.
"Twenty-one years. Judging from the fact that a normal person can live to be 80 years old, I can probably use it about twice. If you're unlucky, you might only have one left. ”
Because it was the priest's problem, Xie Chonggui did not intend to prevaricate in the past. Besides, in this case, even if he wants to prevaricate, I'm afraid that others may not agree, right?
"What? You promised me that it would only be three or five years. ”
After Xie Baozhen solved her 'little problem', she immediately questioned her cousin with a fierce face.
"I thought you knew that. Three or five years won't last that long, my good sister. ”
Xie Chonggui bent down to pick up the pierced 'egg' from the ground, and in just an instant, the 'egg' pierced on the arrow was gone. Only a broken amulet fell out, and he caught it and stuffed it into his arms.
"I'm sorry, but I'm still interested in what you call 'life'. If my assumption is correct, does it mean that this barrier, called 'Passing Lives', will absorb human life? ”
After noticing that the atmosphere was gradually cooling down, Wan Jie, who was a little concerned, asked.
"Strictly speaking, it is not absorbing life, but converting the life of the user into fuel. The reason why our Xie family is thin and has few heirs is largely due to this 'passing year'. The benefits it brings are so tempting that if it weren't for the sheer cost, no one would consider it a 'forbidden art'. ”
Xie Chonggui pushed his glasses, and then put on a pretended deep posture.
"I can only say that the cost is big enough, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of 'ruthless characters' in your family."
Gong Chen leaned towards Yu Siqi quietly, and no one paid too much attention to this not very obvious action.
"Perhaps, I'm glad we're both safe and sound. In fact, I guess the priest has noticed... William died. ”
Xie Chonggui turned his face away and said solemnly to Father An.
"There's no way he's not noticed. Hey, Gong Chen, you're about to take my breath away. ”
When Yu Siqi couldn't help but talk, he didn't notice that Gong Chen was wrapping his arm around his neck at all.
"That's what I'm here for!"
Gong Chen increased his strength, and a large amount of blood rushed to Yu Siqi's brain, and he began to feel a little difficult to breathe. He tried to break Gong Chen's hand away, and found that this guy didn't look like he was joking with him.
"What are you doing, Gongchen?"
Father An was just about to question what Gong Chen was doing, but he found that Xie Baozhen, who had been silent, actually touched his left side. Judging from the faint silver light on her cuffs, she should also want to do something to him.
Father An, who successfully knocked out the weapon in her hand and knocked her unconscious, noticed that Wan Jie's side seemed to be a little embarrassed by Xie Chonggui, who suddenly sneaked up.
Xie Chonggui, who was holding a double axe, seemed to have become a 'berserker', and kept slashing at Wan Jie's neck.
Such an unbelievable situation naturally made Father An quite passive. But no matter how passive he is, saving people is like fighting fire, he still knows.
Therefore, he began to subdue Gong Chen, who was not very 'peaceful', first.
However, I don't know if Gong Chen's head is too hard, or if he doesn't have enough strength. Anyway, according to past experience, the hand knife just now should be able to make Gong Chen honest.
In desperation, Father An could only come to Gong Chen a few more times in a row. This can be regarded as rescuing Yu Siqi from Gong Chen's 'claws'.
“... Cough... Ahem..."
Yu Siqi coughed dryly for a while before he barely regained some consciousness. He wiped the tears from his eyes and asked in a slightly crying voice, "What is this?" ”
"Take care of yourself."
After Father An finished explaining these words, he flashed behind Xie Chonggui. Although the latter's timely backhand axe almost wiped out half of the priest's head. But Wan Jie is not a vegetarian, she found the right opportunity, and directly hit his crotch is a slap on his legs.
This is a very fatal move for men!
Looking at Xie Chonggui, who could only cover his crotch and jumping around, and looking at Wan Jie, who noticed his gaze, Yu Siqi hurriedly clamped his crotch.
At the same time, from the operating room behind them, a man came out.
Not to mention the shape of this person, just by the tiles in his hand and the clothes of his robe, Yu Siqi already recognized his identity.
"It's you, Makuresa!"
"You should not have been so impressed by the fact that you were able to recognize me so quickly. However, if we hadn't done that, it wouldn't have been so easy to get hold of. That's a real headache! ”
Makuresa reluctantly lowered his burqa, revealing his hideous face.
"Of all the people who can have a bad influence on others quietly, you are probably one of the few who can impress me. Of course, I don't mean your 'naughty face'. ”
Yu Siqi took this slightly sarcastic sentence for granted, and it was only after he finished saying that he realized how his speaking style was so similar to that of the priest.