The innocent Wang Shan died, and it was not the sword of the Dharma protector who killed him, but the figure of the girl, who was fading away, he fell to his knees, begged the priest to spare his life, and swore loudly that in this life and this life, he would like to go to the soup for the priest and become a person who is "useful" to the priest. Priest Mi nodded triumphantly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Dharma protectors went to catch the girl back, cut his arms, and knelt down in front of Wang Shan.

"Let her show her true form." Priest Mi took a needle from the Dharma protector's hand and handed it to Wang Shan, his tone was gentle, but his eyes were so cold and ruthless.

When looking at the girl again, Wang Shan's face, there was not a trace of expression, he walked over, like a needle, and inserted it hard into the jade bi of the struggling girl, as the blood in the needle slowly decreased, the girl's struggle range, and gradually decreased, and finally her upper body went down, if the two protectors pulled, she would lie on the ground, the girl looked at the people in the audience, the clear eyes, suddenly dimmed.

Priest Mi suddenly sighed, stepped down from the small platform, and walked up to these young men and women, and his tone was so kind, like an old father: "Children, this desire will not only destroy yourself, but also the people who love you, the people you love. So, restrain it, it's not for the gods, it's not for me, it's for yourselves. ”

According to the custom, the girl will be chained to that courtyard and quietly wait for the day when the "original form is revealed", but she seems to be unwilling: "Sister, please kill me!" ”

According to the requirements of the Dharma Protector, this girl needs to be fed once a day before the mutation, three to five times of water, which should mean that she must be allowed to live until the moment of the mutation, so as to prove that what the priest said is all true, not to take revenge. But this work, other people, is unwilling to do, after all, everyone is afraid, and if you get close to evil spirits, you will be infected with "bad luck".

Bai Yunlian looked at this picturesque girl and couldn't help but shake her head, a person like her who loves cleanliness so much, becoming like that must be the most cruel torture for her. But Bai Yunlian is not Wang Shan, she has no courage or ability to meet the girl's plea: "If you don't leave, maybe it won't be like this." ”

The girl shook her head, sighed, and then raised her forehead slightly, letting the dappled sunlight shine on her face: "Sister, do you know what I saw at that time?" ”

"What?"

"Sunshine."

Sunlight? The spring sun brings a lot of business, and there is hope, hope?

Bai Yunlian nodded: "Here, can't you see hope?" ”

The ponytail on the back of the girl's head began to shake: "From the day they besieged me, I knew that this place was worse than the outside. ”

The girl's veiled eyes moved Bai Yunlian, and her soft pleading voice was even more provocative: "Sister, help me." ”

Bai Yunlian took a step closer, covered her body, bit the girl's ear and said, "I'm sorry, if I help you, my brother and I will die." ”

On the girl's face, two bitter dimples appeared again, and she shook her head again and said, "Useless sister, they will do the same to you soon." ”

Bai Yunlian could only shake her head: I know what you said, but what else can I do besides waiting numbly?

In the blink of an eye, the moon was already high, and the priest of rice organized a bonfire party, and most of the people in the camp came, and everyone sat in a circle, singing and dancing, replacing wine with water, and enjoying the happy time given to them by the gods. If you don't know the truth inside, you will really think that this camp is the Garden of Eden that has been looking for a long time.

The girl knelt on the ground, after a day of "destruction", her face has changed from spring flowers to autumn leaves, although there is still a bit of quiet beauty, but the sad color can not be hidden. Also, the best thing this virus can do is to ruin people's voices: "I really didn't expect them to let you come back." ”

"I signed up to wash the dishes and came back when I was done." Bai Yunlian said, sitting on the flower base next to the big tree, handing a small bowl to the flail, don't look at her gentle tone, but her right hand that is close to her waist is already secretly exerting, because the lesson of the senior sister is too profound, although it has been a long time, it is still difficult to consume.

"Smart people." The girl smiled, "It's just a good job." ”

"Count it as a day, count it as a day."

The girl looked Bai Yunlian up and down, and her already dim eyes flashed: "You are not the same as them." ”

Bai Yunlian "hummed", and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "What's the difference?" ”

"In you, I can't see the shadow of the rice priest."

"Shadows?"

The girl smiled: "Sister, you don't know yet, right?" If you worship a person too much, you will unconsciously imitate everything in him, but, in the end, it is just a toddler in Handan. ”

"Maybe I've not been here for a long time, and I'm not religious enough." Bai Yunlian hurriedly said against her will, after all, the girl's words are still quite lethal.

The girl looked at Bai Yunlian's eyes, and suddenly became intriguing, and after a while, she sighed: "Maybe." ”

At this time, at the door of the courtyard, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and then the iron gate of the courtyard was pushed open by a "squeak", and the two girls looked up when they heard the sound, only to see that under the joyful orange candlelight, it was Wang Shan's face, but now Wang Shan, is not good. The innocence on his face was gone, replaced by a carbon-black face, and it was estimated that under this carbon black, there must be a raging flame.

"You, get out!" He raised the weapon in his right hand and pointed at Bai Yunlian, who was frightened, and what he was holding was a wooden stick that was one person high! Although this thing is not as lethal as a machete, if you use a lot of force, it is still easy to kill someone.

"Uh...... The Dharma Protector said she couldn't die ...... yet."

Wang Shan walked in front of the girl with a stick, and scolded Bai Yunlian rudely: "Get out!" ”

"Sister, let's go. That's just right. The girl said softly to Bai Yunlian, but she looked at Wang Shan who was approaching step by step with surprising calmness, and when the wooden stick in the latter's hand was about to reach the highest point, she suddenly opened her lips slightly and said, "I'm sorry." Immediately, her eyes closed, her whole face soothed, and it seemed that she was relieved.

"Poof" However, Wang Shan suddenly changed the direction of the stick, and slammed the stick on the girl's abdomen: "Is it useful?" Does it work? Dead devil, see if I don't kill you! ”

"Stop! Stop! Bai Yunlian, who had just blocked a stick, hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her right hand, clamped Wang Shan's right wrist, and kicked Wang Shan's foot with her left foot, kicking him to his knees.

Wang Shan shouted, broke free from Bai Yunlian's hand, supported his left foot hard, and jumped up from the ground, but now, he was already red-eyed, and changed the target to Bai Yunlian, so he picked up the stick and pounced on Bai Yunlian, Bai Yunlian was prepared, jumped a few steps away at once, and then ran towards the outside of the courtyard, he was already blinded by anger, where would he let Bai Yunlian go?

It's just that what Wang Shan didn't know was that he had been taken to the scene of the bonfire party by Bai Yunlian unconsciously, and those who were singing and dancing naturally did not notice this scene, but the priests and cronies who were in charge of vigilance were different, they immediately noticed the abnormal movement on the edge of the party, and rushed to the scene. Wang Shan just felt pain, and two steel knives were put on his neck.

"Are you alright?" One of the cronies kindly asked.

Bai Yunlian lowered her face, shook her head, and said weakly: "It's okay." ”

"Let go of me! Let me go! Over there, Wang Shan was still struggling vigorously, and it seemed that even the cold blade could not arouse his fear. Seeing this, the cronies had no choice but to escort Wang Shan down first, but they left one person behind and listened to Bai Yunlian tell the ins and outs of the matter. In the end, he kindly asked Bai Yunlian to go to the divine doctor and let him treat the pain in his arm.

Of course, Bai Yunlian would not believe this kind of nonsense, but because of the forces behind the people, she had to walk gratefully in the direction pointed by her cronies. However, when Bai Yunlian knocked on the door of the room, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

It turned out that on the door of this bungalow, there were two white curtains, each with a red "ten" on it, and on the façade of the house, there were rows of shelves moved from the commissary, but on this shelf, there were gourds and small ceramic bottles, and behind the wooden desk, the person sitting was none other than Zhao An, but this Zhao An was also dressed strangely today, holding a rosary in his right hand!

After suppressing the smile, Bai Yunlian wanted to immediately ask why Zhao An did this that day, but after thinking about it, this was just Wang Shan's words after all, if Zhao An didn't admit it and yelled, it would be very unfavorable to her. Thinking of this, Bai Yunlian decided to slow down for a while, only to see her smile and say, "Doctor Zhao, it turned out to be you, I ......"

"Hey, don't say anything, all the diseases in this world are sown by the demon king, and they are only effective for evil spirits and sinners. If you want to heal, you have to ask the gods for mercy. Zhao An said in a tone that was indistinguishable from that of a divine stick, then pointed to a futon placed on the ground in front of the wooden table, and then took out a ball of things wrapped in cloth from a small pot on the wooden table, "When you help you to go to desire, you have to express the desires in your heart to the gods one by one, so that it can be effective." ”

Although Bai Yunlian did so, her heart was full of contempt, and now, she finally saw Zhao An's face clearly, and the suspicions that still existed in her heart also dissipated a lot.

"Read it out. Otherwise, the heart is not sincere enough. Zhao An said, and lightly clicked on the form on the wooden table, which seemed to mean that if he didn't comply, the next person who asked Bai Yunlian to be honest would not be him.

Bai Yunlian wanted to slap herself twice: I said something bad, I want to say that my arm hurts! This is not an incurable disease!