There was a temporary truce in the fighting.

The two sides had such an unpleasant quarrel, it is natural that Ringer will not give these three people a whole meal, you can eat whatever you like.

He sat in his study, and Shabonny got some slimy white medicine to stop bleeding and reduce swelling for him.

The door was locked, and Shabonny helped Ringer finish dressing.

He ran out again and opened the door to check, and when he was sure that there was no one, he said, "It's too dangerous, just now." ”

"Shhhh

Ringer was in a cold sweat that had not yet dried, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his clothes, so he took off his clothes and went naked.

"If you pretend to be a priest, you will be hanged, right?"

"I don't know very well this, your father Wilkin should know, tomorrow as soon as Michal that beast comes, we will be finished."

Ringer touched the face that was injured by the female knight Diana: "This bewitching female devil, I won't let her go, look, I won't let her go." ”

"Boss, I'm right, those people are not good things, the more beautiful people are, the more poisonous they are, the one downstairs is highly poisonous, more poisonous than potassium cyanide, if you stick to it, you will die, what should I do next."

"Calm down, it's still far from dawn."

Ringer lowered his head and looked under the bed to see the shadow of the skeleton man.

"What are you looking for? They said that the bone demon had entered the church, where was it? ”

"Don't worry about that."

"You're not a magician, you're an undead summoner? Rasputin, you always hide from me, saying, did you make the bone demon? ”

Ringer admitted: "Yes. Afraid? ”

Shabonny was overjoyed: "Boss, admire! Quick, get a little bit more out and kill them! ”

"You want to kill people."

Shabonny came out with the boss's fierce light, like a devil: "As long as you dare, I will do it immediately, say it, what do you want me to do." ”

Ringer finally knew that his partner who ran out of the middle of the road was more poisonous than himself.

"We can't beat it, you see, we're not their opponents at all, we're going to die miserably in a head-on conflict, and we're all covered in scars, stinky girl, her weapon isn't a sword, how did it turn into a pistol?"

"The pistol doesn't work in front of the undead, what are you waiting for, cast magic, quick, I want revenge."

Ringer waved his hand: "You want me to take a break, you think of a way, and ask if you are really going to die by pretending to be a priest, this is very important." ”

"What if it is?"

Ringer touched his forehead: "If it is, I think I am unlucky, I just want to be a priest, be a good person, and purify all sentient beings, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." ”

"Well, I tried to find a way, but they took the key to the gate and I couldn't get out."

"Damn it!"

The two discussed for a long time, but did not discuss any solution.

In the guest room of the annex building, Diana asked, "We believe that he is a priest?" ”

Simslan: "No, he's sure the priest, he's never seen a priest with such bad coffee, and besides, the priest next to him doesn't look like a priest at all, let's rest, let's go back to their rooms and rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

As the sky grew brighter, a second blizzard suddenly came.

The sky was dark and gloomy, dark clouds clinging to the rooftops, goose feathers and snow were falling, and when I stood at the window, I couldn't tell the boundary between the sky and the ground.

There was a knock on the door.

Click.

"Father Rasputin, Sim asks you to go downstairs."

Ringer replied, "Wait, I'll go." ”

Last night, Shabonny and Ringer really slept in the same bed, and Ringer was already upset, and he was so noisy by Shabonny's snoring that he wanted to kill Shabonny.

He brace himself, look in the mirror, tidy up his clothes, comb his hair, shave, he can't be as sloppy as Simslan and Valery when he returns from the Dark Forest.

The mirror is facing the cabinet, and the door in the mirror suddenly opens.

Ringer said, "Shabonny, what are you doing, the priest's clothes don't suit you. ”

On the bed, Shabonny asked, "What did you say?" ”

Ringer turned his head sharply, and Shabonny was still asleep in bed.

He twisted his head, and a skull emerged from the cabinet in the mirror.

There was a false alarm, and Ringer couldn't help but give him a middle finger.

He gestured: Hide!

The skeleton man hid in the cabinet in the mirror again, and Ringer was convinced, God could not find him in such a place.

He went downstairs, Simslan and they were already ready to make an early meal.

"Good morning, Father."

"Early."

Ringer responded lazily.

Simslan, Diana, and Valery were all sitting at the table, Valery's face was not very good, and the strange flush was probably caused by the inflammation of the wound in his chest, and he looked feverish.

"Does it matter?"

Ringer asked.

He sat down, and Simslan poured him a bowl of wheat porridge.

"Taste it, I made it, and use your wheat flakes without your permission."

"It's okay, you just move the whole church and God will forgive you."

Simslan was also thick-skinned: "Thank you Father for your hospitality, should we discuss who should go to the town to call the police?" ”

Ringer refused: "Of course your people go, we don't have horses, not even a donkey." ””

"However, with such a heavy snowfall, it is difficult for us to go even if we have horses, and our horses are tired, can we find some forage first?"

Ringer was secretly happy and deserved it.

"I can think about it, or wait until your horses are fed before we discuss who is going to town."

"Good advice, do you want to go yourself?"

"Let Pastor Shabonny go, this is what he should do, there is a doctor in the village, do you want to find a doctor to treat Valery"

"Thanks, we have our own medicine, what about the priest, why don't we come down for breakfast?"

Ringer was not angry: "He was injured by you, what breakfast is he eating, I'll go and inform him." ”

Fifteen minutes later, Shabonny went out to get hay.

In the afternoon, Shabonny had a donkey cart bring in a half-carriage of hay.

Simslan: "Thank you, Pastor Shabonny, sir, for how nice you are. ”

Shabonny unloaded the hay and went out to return the car, and in the evening, Shabonny came back with a tired face bathed in snowflakes.

Simslan handed over the wine: "Pastor, you have worked hard. ”

Simslan's tone was rather polite, as if nothing had happened last night.

Ringer said: "I'm also very hard, why don't you say thank you?" ”

"Thank you, Father, that when our horses are in good spirits, we can go to town tomorrow, what do you say?"

Simslan had a special look in his eyes when he said this.

Ringer responded calmly: "Of course, we will contribute, you will contribute, and it will be decided tomorrow." ”

After a day of rest, Ringer's physical condition has recovered a lot in all aspects, tomorrow, tomorrow is a troublesome day, in case it is punctured, what is the most serious consequence?

When Ringer thinks of the word hanging, he can't help but touch his neck.

The hanging must have been painful, and he grabbed himself by the neck and stuck out his tongue in the form of a hanged ghost.

Ahem, ahem, it's uncomfortable.

Shabonny lay on the bed and said, "Tonight, either they die, or we die, hurry up and cast your magic and kill them." ”

Shabonny always said to kill and kill, so Ringer also wanted to do it, but then 3 thought about it, what kind of undead must be made to kill these three people, three demon hunters, people are professional exorcists, this method is probably not good, don't steal chickens and rice.

However, without this method, Ringer really couldn't think of any other way.

He is planning for the worst now, or returning to the original point, in case someone finds out his identity, will he be hanged.

Shabonny took over the bed, and Ringer couldn't sleep, so he sat down at the table.

On the table, there are some books, mostly Bible books, and some documents, which were issued to him by the church, Ringer can't read them, he is too lazy to read, he has never read them, and under the documents, there are several newspapers, looking at the old and new newspapers, which are recent.

I can't recognize a few words, I have nothing to do, and my heart is annoying. Ringer casually flipped through the newspaper to relieve his boredom, and there was a picture report on it.

Flipping, flipping, he saw a person, very familiar, isn't this Simslan that bastard, his picture is very large, in the second edition, there is some text under the picture.

"Shabonny, come here, see what's written on it?"

Shabonny got out of bed and went to the table.

"See what?"

"Is this man Simslan?"

Shabonny glanced at it and said, "It must be him, look, he has a mole on his jaw, well, you let me see...."

When Shabonny read the words, Shabonny was stupid and speechless.

"Pastor, what kind of plane are you doing, and what is written on it? Say it! ”

"The newspaper said he was a, he was a ,..... A wanted man, a wanted man of the Church, my priest! ”

Whatsma!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Grass Sister !!!!!!!