The "werewolf" seemed stunned for a moment, and the scarlet in his eyes faded a little.

He let go of Agnes and looked out, and Agnes followed suit, and she moved a little back, her hands resting on her waist.

I saw a giant bear slap its palm on the pillar of the inner courtyard, and an illusory black flame was extinguished under the palm. It was not yet time for the moon to rise, but a crimson full moon suddenly appeared, enveloping the entire monastery.

The land in the inner courtyard turned into a swamp, but it stopped in front of the church door, as if blocked by some invisible force.

"The people from Mother Earth God Church, you called them? It's a pity that the breath of our Lord has blocked this place, and they can't enter this church. "Werewolf" said mockingly, looking at Agnes.

Agnes was expressionless.

"Why doesn't our Miss "Prisoner" speak? ”

The "werewolf" saw that the corners of Agnes' mouth were strangely hooked, and he suddenly looked in the direction of Alyssa, only to see that Alyssa's expressionless face gradually fell into a struggle, and vines pierced the earth and grew rapidly, rushing towards him.

Agnes seized the opportunity to grab the spell that had been thrown to the ground by the "werewolf", and at the same time pronounced a word in the ancient Hermetian language:

"Calm!"

She poured her spirit into it, felt the spell grow cold, and struggled to throw her arms at Alyssa.

"Alyssa! Wake up! You have to wake up! Only by waking up can you make amends for what you have done wrong! You ......," Agnes shouted.

"Damn it! What are you doing? The "werewolf" grabbed Agnes by the neck, leaving the rest of Agnes' words in her mouth unspoken.

Agnes gripped the werewolf's hand with both hands, but a smile appeared on her face.

The "werewolf" threw Agnes out, and Agnes fell to the ground.

He turned and strode towards Alyssa, vines rushing towards him, torn by him, and quickly filled by the latter.

Agnes struggled to her feet, felt the potion in the round-bottomed vial on the floor, and opened the lid with a trembling hand and poured a quarter into her mouth.

She felt as if she had regained some strength, but she didn't participate in the fight between Alyssa and the "werewolf".

Black patches appeared in her eyes, as if they had been obscured before, and now they were finally revealed.

She closed her eyes and poured what little little spirit she had into her connection with Alyssa, ignoring the growing muscles in her body and the sound of hissing in her ears.

When she arrived, she felt a growing empathy, especially when she saw Alyssa, who even took the initiative to build a connection with herself.

At that time, she even thought that Alyssa was actually awake, but when she divided half of her mental strength to feel Alyssa's spirit body along the way, she found that Alyssa had actually completely indulged in remorse, allowing the power of filth and depravity to pollute her body.

But Alyssa seemed to be able to sense what was happening outside, and Agnes found that when she was beaten by the "werewolf", the fluctuation of Alyssa's spirit body, which had been extremely slow to wake up, suddenly increased.

This was clearly verified when she took the initiative to shoot the "werewolf" and was kicked away.

Agnes vaguely felt that unlike Mera, Alyssa didn't seem to want to help her share her regrets, but hoped that she would also have a chance to make amends for the wrongs she had done.

Now that Alyssa has come to her senses, it's time for her to do what she wants to do.

Agnes spread out her spirituality, covering Alyssa's spirit and blocking the red light that kept invading Alyssa's spirit, and she felt that this red light was the culprit that polluted Alyssa's spirit.

"Let me see who has the more polluting ability." The corners of Angness's mouth curled as she felt her mind drift into a trance.

......

Agnes opened her eyes in a daze, and she saw a black fruit stalk holding a dark brown hydrogel-like mass to her mouth. She could clearly see the dense brownish-yellow dots on the stalk and the clear stone cell-like particles in the hydrogel-like object.

"Father! No, Huizhen is still too young......"

Agnes saw a woman in a dark blue turtleneck sweater with long black hair tied into a ponytail pulling the arm of the person holding her.

Agnes felt an inexplicable affection for this woman.

Agnes snorted disapprovingly when she heard the person holding her, the voice of an old man with some vicissitudes.

"Don't say anything now, I know how to take care of her better than you do."

Agnes saw that she took the initiative to swallow the hydrogel-like object in front of her in one gulp, and then the old voice smiled and said, "You see, Huizhen knows that this is something that is beneficial to her, and she will take the initiative to eat it herself." ”

Agnes felt a force come from her arms, and the person behind her lifted herself, and she finally saw who was holding her.

"Grandpa....." Angnes said silently.

Agnes giggled as she watched herself being teased by her grandfather and the woman in front of her, then stretched out her arms to the woman and was hugged by the woman.

"Father, I'm going tomorrow...... I probably won't be able to come back for at least a year. ”

Agnes didn't hear the woman's address clearly, it shouldn't be, her hearing wasn't so bad.

Agnes heard her grandfather's "um" and said, "Good thing, good thing, we are still young now, and we still have the strength to help you take care of Huizhen, you and Su Quail can be busy with their careers first." But the quail hasn't been back for a long time, and that's not okay. ”

The woman didn't speak, she gently placed Agnes on the kang and teased.

Agnes wanted to speak, but felt she couldn't control her mouth; She tried to hold the woman, but felt unable to lift her arm. She couldn't control her body and just watched the woman say goodbye to her grandfather the next morning.

As the days went by, Agnes watched her grandfather get up early every morning and go to the house where the cows were raised in the river bay to fetch the freshest milk, cook it for her grandmother and feed it to herself.

She watched as her grandfather and grandmother alternately carried themselves on their backs and carried them to the fields and worked together.

She watched as her grandfather fed herself a little bit of that hydrogel-like stuff every night, from picking out a little bit of the stalk to scraping a layer out of a small spoon to a full spoonful.

She watched her aunt pestering her to visit her, not letting her go, and even crying faintly revealing the syllables of "mother".

The aunt hugged Agnes and said seriously: "Huizhen admits that I am wrong, I am not your mother." ”

The grandparents next to him and the grandpa who came with my aunt laughed.

Grandma said teasingly: "If you want to, you can also be Huizhen's mother." ”

Auntie's face was a little crimson, and she said with some shame: "Auntie, don't tease me, I'm not married yet." ”

Grandma and Grandpa laughed together, but Grandpa next to him didn't laugh.