142 High priest

As night falls, the blood moon returns.

Once again, the village is enveloped in unspeakable fear and depression, which means that the villagers will once again experience the horror and despair that preceded death.

Although it is understandable to say that if they do something wrong, they will be punished, but it is cruel to them to be trapped here for more than 20 years, and to experience this feeling every day, which is comparable to going to hell.

However, it can also be seen how strong the resentment in Xia Anran's heart is.

Lin Xin and I waited at the high priest's house, watching the skeleton slowly turn into a person, this scene was really weird.

However, neither of us is ordinary people after all, and we are not too afraid and afraid.

Although Lin Xin is a woman, she is a member of the Dao Sect after all, and she may have seen more ghosts than me. Ordinary little ghosts, where would she be afraid.

The high priest sat there as if he had been resurrected, as if he didn't even know that he was dead, and that he was just a soul at the moment.

We weren't in a hurry to get out either. Instead, he hid quietly, trying to see what was going on.

The High Priest sat there silently, motionless, calm and somewhat eerie.

Then, suddenly, he picked up the teapot on the table and found a cup of tea in his glass.

"Enron. Katsuo, I'm sorry for you, I'm useless, I'm a wretch, I'm not a man. ”

The high priest spoke to himself, with chagrin and frustration in his words.

"But I can't help it, I don't have a choice, Dong'an God said, if I don't do that, he will kill you with his own hands, enslave your souls, and kill all the people in the village, I don't have a choice, I really don't have a choice."

"I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't protect you, but those villagers and hundreds of people, I don't have a choice, I'm sorry, I can't protect you."

When the high priest said this, he was already weeping bitterly.

Suddenly, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and it was clear that it contained a glass of poisoned wine.

"Katsuo, Abba can't protect you anymore, he has promised me that as long as I am willing to die for you, he will not embarrass you anymore, this is the last thing Abba can do for you."

"Enron, I'm sorry, wait for me, I'll go to you right away!"

The high priest said, looking up to drink the poisoned wine.

Hearing this, my heart was shocked, I never thought that the result of the matter would be like this.

Originally, in my heart, I was a representative of a shameless and negative man, but now it has become a glorious and majestic shore, a person who is willing to sacrifice his life and his family for the village and the villagers.

I know that all the people have misunderstood the high priest.

He wasn't afraid of death, and he wasn't for any benefit.

Then people who cherish their lives will not choose to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, where can I still make him kill himself?

Xia Anran is so angry now because of the suicide of the high priest, so that Xia Anran can't see the truth of the matter.

Even if the people in the village are infinitely resurrected, it must be every time Xia Anran comes. The high priests had already committed suicide by poisoning, so Xia Anran would never know the truth.

This tragedy will continue.

This tragedy, the tragedy is not only the villagers, but also Xia Anran himself, presumably, this kind of day is not very easy to be blinded by hatred.

Without hesitation, I sprang out of my own and struck the high priest in the hand, and the cup of poisoned wine fell to the ground.

"Who!" The high priest was startled and hurriedly stood up.

Today's high priest is not wearing a mask, and his handsome and mature face seems very familiar now.

In the spiritual realm, I saw this face, disgusting, but now it is different, knowing the truth, the image of the high priest has changed.

Lin Xin also hurriedly ran out, and took out a rune paper in his hand, waiting for it.

And the high priest looked at us vigilantly, frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you?" Why is it in my house? ”

I smiled at the High Priest. "It doesn't matter who we are, it's important that I know who you are, and you know what you're going to do, and you know that it exists. After a while, there will be a slaughter. ”

Hearing my words, the high priest was startled and hurriedly said, "What, what do you mean? ”

Soon, though, he thought of something. "Damn, he promised me, is he going to break his promise?"

Obviously, the high priest thought that the slaughter I was talking about was done by the god Dong'an.

Now that time is pressing, I don't want to talk nonsense. I want to explain everything clearly to the high priest before Xia Anran comes, because this tragedy can only be resolved by the high priest now.

"It's not Dong'anshen, it's Xia Anran!" I said it directly.

"No, it can't be. Enron is dead, who are you, and what is the purpose of saying this? The high priest immediately became alarmed.

Obviously, he didn't believe what I said and thought I was lying.

Lin Xin next to him looked anxious, and said coldly: "Idiot." Don't you know that you're all dead? ”

This sentence made the high priest tremble and his eyes widen.

I glared at Lin Xin, and the frightened Lin Xin hurriedly stopped talking.

I thought for a moment and continued, "You don't have to doubt it now. If you want to help Xia Anran and Lin Shengnan, just listen to me carefully. ”

Hearing me say the names of Xia Anran and Lin Shengna, the high priest was a little surprised again.

But he didn't ask anything more, but stared at me, as if waiting for me to tell him what had happened.

So I put the high priest to death. Xia Anran took revenge and said that he had killed all the villagers.

After hearing this, the high priest sat down in his chair weakly, as if he could not accept this fact for a moment.

"No way, how could Enron become like this, no. No, it won't! The high priest's face was full of disbelief.

"All this comes from resentment, and the cause of this thing is the fire you put on it, don't believe it, in fact, your entire village has been dead for more than 20 years, and in the past 20 years, you have been resurrected and killed, and Xia Anran has also fallen into this constant revenge."

"Now even your daughter Lin Shengnan has been arrested."

After hearing these words, the high priest slowly calmed down.

After all, the high priest is not an ordinary person, he has come into contact with the god of Dong'an. I've definitely experienced some strange things, so I accepted them much faster than I thought.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "What should I do?" ”

My eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that there was a door to this matter, and immediately said: "Xia Anran's hatred comes from you. From the villagers, I don't know what to do, but I know that as long as you can make Xia Anran let go of his hatred and let all the people in the village be freed! ”

I looked at the High Priest with burning eyes.

The high priest had a sad look on his face. Obviously, he felt that he had harmed Xia Anran, and he had also harmed the villagers.

He was well-intentioned, but now, it is clear that he has done something bad.

Immediately, the High Priest nodded.

"Good. Since this matter started with me, let him end it with me, you can rest assured, I will do my best, yes, I'm sorry for them, even if my soul is gone, I have no scruples! ”

"Well, if my guess is right, in a while, Xia Anran will come back here, whether it can succeed or not, it's up to you!" I said solemnly, very nervous.

After all, if this thing fails, then I really can't think of anything.

At that time, there will only be one way to die with Lin Shengnan.

I immediately hid with Lin Xin, nervously waiting for the next scene.

The high priest calmed down and sat there quietly. Without saying a word, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind outside, and Xia Anran's voice fluttered in from outside.

"Donglin, I'm here to find you, Donglin."

A red figure. Suddenly appeared out of thin air and floated in the courtyard.

At this moment, Xia Anran had a weird smile on his face, and his blood-like red clothes exuded an indescribable weird feeling.

The high priest was shocked, raised his head slightly, and looked at Xia Anran outside.