It wasn't until he drove out of the town and came to the main road that the man's suppressed curse sounded hatefully:

"It's all you, a blind fool, who almost lost his life!"

The woman's voice was much louder than his: "Fart, it's not that you lost your soul when you look at that little goblin's face, and now you dare to blame the old lady, phew!"

The man said, "You jian, you didn't say..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable panic hit my heart, and the two people who were eating the dog closed their mouths together, and their eyes widened in shock.

They only felt that it was getting dark very quickly, so dark that it made their hearts palpitate, and the clouds were so low that they could barely breathe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There's someone in the car!

I don't know why, they're sure!

But he didn't dare to turn around, open the curtain of the carriage and look inside.

Fear makes them tremble incessantly.

His hands were trembling, and even the two horses pulling the cart stopped spontaneously, and there was a dead silence around.

"Where have the passengers gone?" the voice was ghostly, and the two of them couldn't even be sure where it came from.

"It's... Go... Went to... The town... Target... The teaching... Church... Don..."The woman's teeth collided with each other.

"Good!"

A slight breeze passed by the two of them.

The darkness, the oppression, and the cold all disappeared in that instant.

The two people in the car exhaled at the same time, and this was the last breath of their lives.

"Bang" The two fell to the ground.

Then it starts to get cold little by little.

When Pandis led Chris into the church, Father Kempes was praying pre-dinner prayers with three orphans:

Thank you to God the Father for giving me food and food to nourish my body, and to be merciful, Blessed be the light forever!

Our Father in heaven.

Hallowed be thy name,

Thy kingdom come,

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven,

Give us our daily bread this day,

forgave us our debts,

As we forgive our debtors,

that we may not be tempted,

Deliver us from evil,

For God's kingdom and authority and glory are God's,

Forever,

The light is always there!

The staple of dinner is lettuce, which is a dry bean that does not need much rain to survive, and it does not usually need to be served by people, it should be said that it is a staple food in most families in Hyde Town during the winter, although it can withstand the full, but it is not easy to digest, and after long-term consumption, it is easy to cause tooth decay.

Three cups of goat's milk, that is, fresh milk from the ewes raised by Father Kempes, as usual, each of the three children had one cup in front of them, and the cup in front of the old priest was only water.

and a serving of brown barley bread.

After praying, the old priest turned his head outside.

"I'm sorry, Father, please forgive me for my rudeness..."

Pandis appeared at the door of the dining room, and she looked at the old priest apologetically, "I think my companion needs your help, so I have to disturb you at this time..."

Father Kempes stood up and looked at Chris, who was on her back: "You need not apologize for this, my child, you can see that your companion really needs help, come with me,"

He lit another candlestick and led Pandis to a room outside the dining room, followed by three curious children.

Pandice gently put Chris on the bed, took his hand, and looked at the old priest earnestly: "A few days ago, my companion, he became like this after fighting the enemy, I beg you..."

Father Kempes brought the candlestick close to Chris's face, examined it carefully, gave Pandis a reassuring gesture, and said slowly, "It's somewhat similar to the curse of the South." ”

He carefully opened Chris's eyes and face, and then untied his clothes, and on his chest, several black streaks faintly formed a faint pattern, which seemed to continue to deepen.

Pandice let out a low cry, her eyes filled with tears.

When Chris's upper clothes were completely untied, Pandis saw that on the wounds on Chris's upper body and arms, there was a faint black gas transmitted from under his skin to his chest.

Pandis whispered, "Father, please save him." ”

The old priest's face was solemn, but he smiled: "Don't worry, my child. He turned to the three children at the door and said, "Go and get the knife, holy water, and hot water." ”

The three children left.

The old priest put the candlestick on the head of the bed, the candlelight flickered slightly, and Pandis always felt that Chris's face was getting worse and worse, and she reached out and touched Chris's chest, and the tentacles were hot, and she could not help whimpering anymore.

Father Kempes whispered, "Don't worry, son, he'll be fine soon." ”

Pandice sobbed and nodded.

Kempes said: "Your companion's injuries, to be precise, are somewhere between curse and corrosion, and I believe that his opponent had a lot of corrosive power in his body during his lifetime, right?"

Pandis wiped away her tears, nodded, and whispered, "Yes... It's a dark elf!"

The old priest raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Dark elves, I know this race, but apart from the first generations, is there such a strong dark power in the dark elves today?"

"You're right!"

The old priest sighed slightly: "The dark elves themselves are a pathetic race cursed by the gods!"

As he spoke, the three children entered the room and brought with them all the utensils that the old priest had just mentioned.

Kempes picked up the knife and walked over to Chriss, and when he saw Pandis's eyes, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, kid!"

Pandis gritted his teeth and nodded, but the fingers of his hands were tightly twisted together with such force that the joints turned white.

The old priest carefully took the knife and lightly slashed it at the black pattern on Chris's chest, and strangely enough, after the skin was cut, there was no blood, only a slight "snort" sound was heard from the wound, and then another cut was made at the wound on the arm that had not healed so far.

A faint black smoke kept coming out of Chris's body.

The old priest handed the knife to the child beside him, put his hands together, whispered between his lips, and a white halo slowly appeared between his hands.

Then the old priest opened his eyes, pressed the halo of light downwards with both hands, pressed it to Chris's chest, and chanted incessantly.

The white halo slowly submerged into his body, and a painful look appeared on Cris's face, and Pandis reached out to cover his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

When the halo had fully entered Chris's body, the old priest condensed one again, and pressed it into Chris's chest as before.

When the third halo entered his body, Chris jerked forward and let out a cough, and a black gas spewed out of his mouth and the wounds on his arms at the same time, floating out of the window.

Then Chris lay down quietly again.

"Father, he... How is he?" said Pandis, taking Cris's hand, and looked eagerly at the old priest.

Kempes shook his hand, bowed his head and chanted softly, pouring holy water on Chris's chest.

Then Cris's wound began to bleed bright red.

Pandis quickly wiped the blood away with a towel dipped in hot water until the color of the blood became normal.

At this time, the old priest cast a "healing technique" in the magic of light to heal Chris's wounds, and then, smiling, nodded to Pandis.

Pandis wept with joy and shook Chris's hand and thanked him repeatedly. (To be continued.) )