Chapter 6: The Doom of the Town (2)

After receiving the cry of the Norrie couple, the mayor organized all the thirty hunters who could be mobilized and those young men to search around the gravel town, and Huigang silently joined the search without saying anything.

To the monk's surprise, there was also an elderly priest among the searchers, but the townspeople who searched with him didn't pay much attention to him. Hui Gang is very strange, according to the memory of this world, the status of the Holy Church in this world is as high as the heyday of Buddhism, and even surpasses.

In the city, the only people who are comparable to the status of the nobility are the people of the church, but the performance of this priest here is far from being in awe, thinking of this, he asked Daro beside him with some doubts, these young people who were rescued by him knew that Hui was going to participate in the search, and they followed him.

"That old benefactor must be a priest, right? Why do you still participate in the search at such an old age?"

When Daro heard the monk's question, he replied respectfully:

"Master, you're talking about Father Philip, that priest is the host of the church in this gravel town, and every time there is such a thing, he has to take the initiative to come over and help, but he can't help it when he's old, he also believes in the god of light, or master, your magic power is profound, and some people are useless. ”

Looking at the disdain in Daro's expression, Hui Gang probably understood what was going on, when he walked the world in his previous life, there were also monks everywhere who would not do anything else, but reverently admired the Buddha, but they were often in a similar situation to this priest.

However, in Hui Gang's mind, those who do not practice martial arts and concentrate on Buddhism can be regarded as real Buddhist disciples.

"Who's to say it's useless, that church is a beautiful place. ”

One of the young men laughed quietly, and all the people around the young man laughed in low voices.

Daro, a little annoyed, whispered there:

"Don't talk about this in front of the masters. ”

It seems that Darrow has some prestige among these young people, and everyone is serious. The monk was at a loss.

In Hui Gang's opinion, the traces of so many people who were making a lot of noise there would be destroyed even if there were, and the monk quietly left these people.

At this time, the town was closed and lifeless, and the monk did not want to waste time to observe around and see that there was no one. One jumped up and went up to the roof. Although Hui Gang's skills are not high, it is still enough to use some superficial light exercises.

The monk is agile and moves quickly on the roof, and at the same time, his skills have been improved to his current limit, his five senses are fully opened, and his hearing and vision are greatly improved, so as not to be discovered.

Hui Gang, who had used light skills, took a short time to reach the other side of the town, and just as he jumped from the roof, he heard an exclamation from behind him. The monk's heart was cold, but when he went to the room again, he didn't find anything, and the monk was not sure whether he heard it or not, because it was easy to mishear the sounds of nature in this state, especially the monk who had not fully recovered at present.

Since the accident, there have been far fewer people coming out of the town. Therefore, there was basically no damage to the ground, and the monks carefully searched the ground, and the grass on the ground in early winter was completely dead. Huigang's internal force, his eyes have become particularly keen. Look for it in the dead grass.

When the searching crowd turned in this direction, everyone saw Hui Gang, the master in their eyes, there with his head bowed and his palms folded, chanting something in his mouth.

Although no one could hear what the monk was reciting, everyone could feel the compassion and sacredness in his tone.

The monk quickly finished reciting the "Death Mantra", looked at the people in front of him, sighed, and handed a piece of cloth in his palm to Norri, who was searching the crowd.

"The blood on this cloth is already dead blood, Ling Lang must have suffered misfortune, and I hope that the donor will mourn you. ”

Norrie looked at the monk hopefully after getting the cloth head, and immediately passed out after hearing these words.

The people who searched were extremely flustered by this incident, and these days Hui Gang's miraculous performance had greatly strengthened the weight of his words, and there was no question.

Everyone was shocked by this, and then fear crept into everyone's hearts.

"We are cursed by the devil!"

I don't know who is shouting like this, and suddenly everyone has a desperate look on their faces.

"The light of the Lord will shine upon his people, and with sincere prayer, the Lord will dispel bad luck. The old man's prayers were heard in the crowd.

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and then everyone dispersed. Only Norrie, who passed out on the ground, and the old priest who stood on the side, were left.

Father Philip's age was clearly expressed through his wrinkles and rickety body, and the old man only sighed as he looked at the scattered crowd around him. It seems that I have become accustomed to such treatment. He smiled at Huigang and nodded, then lowered down to help Norrie who had fainted, obviously struggling to lift Norrie with all his strength.

Hui Gang took a step forward and pressed his hand against Norri's Baihui acupoint to input his internal force. With his movements, a faint white light emitted from the surface of his body.

"This is a gift from the God of Light. The old priest beside him whispered the greetings, his face deeply shocked, and he drew a cross on his chest.

Hui Gang wanted to veto the old priest's judgment, but the next words interrupted him, and the old priest said respectfully:

"Your spell is the same as what I saw in the Cathedral of Fangte when I was young, this is a spell given by God, God of Light, dear parishioners, please forgive me for my doubts about you the other day. ”

Awakened and weeping, Norrie interrupted the monk's question, accepted Philip's invitation to visit the church in a few days, and helped Norrie back to town.

The heart-rending cries of the Norries echoed through the dead town, which now seemed to be a dead town, where everyone was afraid to go out, and there was not even a figure on the streets.

After everyone dispersed, the family with a little ability wanted to leave, but as soon as the horses left the town, they ran madly into the town as if they were frightened by something, and could not drive them away. Now it is more true that the rumor that was cursed by the devil is more confirmed.

It was late at night, and the monk sat on the bell tower of the chapel, the tallest building in the town, and closed his eyes in silence. With his wooden stick beside him.

At this time, although the monk's eyes were closed, his hearing and other senses had been raised to the limit, and as long as there was anything wrong in the town and the surroundings, he would find out.

At nightfall, Hui Gang heard Darrow say that the leader of the hunters in the town was the bearded Terry, and that today Terry went to invite a hermit who stayed in the town, and this was probably the only way.

Not far from the exit of the town, there was the neighing of people and horses, that is, the townspeople who did not believe in evil still wanted to get out of the town, but the fear of horses and hounds infected people, and without their help, the townspeople could not complete the two-day mountain road.

The door of the church was quietly opened, but it was Father Philip, holding a cross and a stick, and softly reciting the verses in praise of the god of light, as he began to patrol the streets.

Hui Gang sighed in his heart, feeling that this priest was pedantic and admirable, inexplicably he always remembered the person who took care of his life when he was cultivating in Shaolin in his previous life, it was a few old monks who did not know the slightest martial arts, almost the same as this old priest, pious admiration, compassionate mind and pedantic sense of responsibility.

That night, nothing happened.

On the second day, the third day, Hui Gang, who was on duty every day, still didn't find anything.

The people of the town began to relax a little, but no animal could get out of a circle around the town, as if it were surrounded by something.

At Hui Gang's suggestion, the mayor informed every household in the town not to go out unless there was any situation. Terry, Darrow, and some of the young men of the town took up arms and bows and arrows to patrol spontaneously, and of course the monks always followed them.

Darrow told the monk that Terry sent carrier pigeons on the day of the accident to deliver the news to the mercenary unions in nearby cities, but it has been ten days and there is still no news, so it should not come. According to Fleet's memories in the past, the mercenary guild in this world is quite similar to the dart game in the previous life.

At noon on the fifth day, the long-awaited rescue of the townspeople finally appeared, and Terry (who had been waiting every day) welcomed him into the mayor's house with 120,000 enthusiasm.