Chapter 217: The Land of the Divine Relic 7

Fang Cai's remarks, although did not cause turmoil.

But in the end, it still has an impact on those who are parasitized by insects, and now people's hearts are a little unstable.

And these patients were forced to suspend the removal of sarcoma.

Still blocked at the entrance of the temple, trying to rush in to find Hime.

"You have to trust the High Priest, and you can't go in and interfere with her!"

"The high priest will have a way, have you forgotten how she saved the land of the gods before, she could save everyone before, and she can still do it now, you have to believe her!"

The people of the temple are still blocking the entrance of the temple.

Blocking patients who try to rush inside.

"When did we say we didn't believe in the High Priest?!"

"She said she would save us, and we believed her, but now that we're going to die, shouldn't we go in and find her to save us?!"

"But your entry will interfere with the High Priest's maintenance of the barrier!"

"If the barrier breaks, we'll all die!"

A man in a rough linen robe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then felt the sarcoma on his body was extremely painful, so he roared in a hurry, "What about me! ”

He pointed to his face where he had cut half of his sarcoma.

Half of it was bloody.

Half of it is a sarcoma with something faintly wriggling.

The whole face looked miserable and hideous.

"I'm going to die now!"

"Your life is your life, isn't my life?!"

The people of the Imperial Temple gritted their teeth to block him, "Without the law of both, can't you take care of the overall situation, once the barrier is broken, we all have to die, you wait for a while now, and you may not die!" ”

"I look out for the bigger picture?"

The man in sackcloth sneered hideously, and raised his arm to speak to a group of people behind him who were about to die like him.

"I take care of the overall situation, who will take care of us?!"

"That's right! Isn't our life our life?! ”

"The High Priest said he would save us, why should he give up on us now without saying a word!"

"We are ordinary people, and we are not extremely vicious people, we have made offerings to the temple every year, and now we are going to die, why don't you save them!"

"That's right, why?!"

"The High Priest has not given up on you!" The people of the temple shouted in a cacophony of voices.

"If you don't have one, why don't you save us?!"

The people of the temple gasped, "Didn't you say that?!" ”

"The High Priest is now lacking in skills!"

"You can't be so selfish, wait a little longer, and when the high priest finishes solving the problem at hand, he will come to save you!"

The man in sackcloth pushed the temple guard.

"Wait a minute?"

"When we're dead, she won't have to be saved?!"

"You tell us the truth, you can't help it at all, otherwise why don't you let us in, could it be that the high priest has already run away?!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The temple guards scolded him.

"The High Priest is not the kind of person you think, otherwise how would she have turned the tide and saved the Land of the Divine Relic in the first place?!"

The man in sackcloth sneered, "Don't tell me before." ”

"It's been thousands of years, and she's alive alone, what was the situation before, it's not up to her to have the final say, how to write the history books, it's not according to her will!"

"You—You're ......"

The guard choked on speechless.

"Besides, you all worship her as a god, but in fact, who knows if she is a god or something else......"

The Mai man spoke more and more excessively.

"Our ancestors have provided for her for so many years, and we have seen her eat, drink and have fun, and now whenever something happens, she drops the chain, is this how God guards us?!"

"Shut up for me, don't shake people's hearts!"

When the people of the temple saw that someone had vaguely believed him, they were very anxious and wanted to restrain him.

But the other party had expected it and quickly dodged.

"Yo, I said yes?"

"You god-like dogs, you still want to arrest people, aren't you annoyed and angry?"

"We don't!"

"No, then let's go in and see if our Patronus is still inside......" The man in Mai sneered, his eyes on the front of him, trying to find an opportunity.

"Of course the High Priest is here, but you can't go in!"

"Why?!"

The man in sackcloth roared, his eyes bloodshot.

"Didn't she say she wanted to save, isn't she a god, isn't she omnipotent, I have worshiped her for so many years, I can't go to her to save me!"

"It's just a little bit of divine power, if she was so weak, how did she save the land of the gods?!"

"You're all liars!"

"The previous deeds are fake, and your claim that you can save us is also false, you are a group of deceptive gods!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The guards of the temple were going to be by him.

"The High Priest Will Have a Way ......"

They were also a little weak to speak at this time, and now the time passed minute by minute, and there was no movement on Ji Zhuo's side.

Half of the people who blocked the gate were already dead.

The rest of the people became more and more agitated.

And one after another, people came up, and more and more people were influenced by the Mai man and wanted to enter the temple.

"What can she do?"

The man in sackcloth looked mocking, "Let's wait for death?" ”

"You ......"

"There's no way she can't do it!"

"Otherwise, why didn't she make a sound, isn't she just weak-hearted, does she have to wait for us to die before saving us?!"

"Why are you so messing around!"

The popularity of the temple.

The man in sackcloth looked at the other party's clean and sarcoma-free face, but he sneered, "Are we messing around?" ”

"Do you know how we feel right now?!"

"You are safe and sound, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk!"

"We're going to die!"

"No one can save us!"

The Mai man's eyes were filled with despair, and the approach of death almost drove him crazy.

Suddenly, a clear voice came.

"Someone's."

Everyone looked at each other, and the young man came over in a clean white robe, with a delicate face, fair skin, and a clean person, which made the patients even more embarrassed.

"Who?!" The man in Mai asked subconsciously.

"Of course it is......" the young man pursed his lips and smiled, as if the peach blossoms were in full bloom in March, "High Priest." ”

"You fart, if she can save it, why don't you save us now?!"

The man in sackcloth thought he had been tricked.

The boy looked at him for a moment and smiled.

"Hey, are you the one who sells rock sugar gourds, you gave them to me and adults before, rock sugar gourds are so sweet."

"Thank you."

The Mai man was stunned for a moment.

His expression was a little dazed, as if he vaguely remembered this incident, and also remembered his former self, and felt that his current self seemed to be a little less like himself, so extremely impulsive.

But death was so close to him.

He didn't want to die, he was so scared.

He seemed to be controlled by fear.