"Sir, do you think they'll come?"

The young man returned to Ji Zhuo's side with a smile, and his delicate face was as gentle as a peach blossom smile.

Blaze ignored him, focusing on dealing with the plague.

The boy was ignored by her, not caring at all, but his gaze fell on the open door of the main hall.

Those people blocked the entrance of the temple, their eyes looked at this side from time to time, and the blood stains on the ground exuded a vague smell of blood, grinding people's will little by little.

They hesitated.

At this time, there was no one standing in front of them.

The situation of the man in Mai was clearly seen in everyone's eyes, and everyone knew in their hearts that the blood of the high priest on the earth was the way to life.

But they have not yet set foot in the main hall.

But did not leave either.

"Poof!"

The young man looked at them, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, his expression was leisurely, but the words he said were extremely sarcastic.

"What? Feel betrayed? ”

"Need I give you a reason?"

The young man's smile was extraordinarily clean, but the words he uttered were chilling, "a reason for drinking her blood so that you will not feel a disturbed conscience, and you can be at ease......"

His voice was thick with bewilderment.

Someone has already taken steps in a trance.

"Shut up!"

Someone in the crowd interrupted the teenager.

It was a woman.

The sarcoma on her face had been removed, but it was terrifying to see the blood dripping, and some of the sarcomas on her arms that had been torn off their sleeves were swollen like fists.

Her hair was sparse and gray, her eyes were painful and struggling, but they were clear, and she pointed at the boy and scolded.

"You demagoguery!"

"Don't believe him!"

"He's lying to confuse the public, he actually asked us to drink human blood, what's the difference between this and cannibalism?!"

"We are men, not beasts!"

"We have humanity and conscience, how can we hurt the High Priest who is protecting us for the sake of our own lives, we can't do that!"

"If we really believed him......"

"The High Priest died of blood loss, what about the barrier, what about the insects outside the barrier, without the protection of the High Priest, they will still come to kill us......"

"But there is no one to protect us anymore!"

Ji Zhuo felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Like, it's the proprietress of the dumpling shop.

Her chili sauce was really delicious.

Ji Zhuo was still concentrating on dealing with it, and the insects in the sky were constantly attacking the enchantment, and he didn't look at the situation at the door.

Originally, thinking about the situation of the Mai man just now, smelling the blood on the ground, some people were in a trance.

At this moment, I suddenly came to my senses.

"That's right, it's a conspiracy!"

"How can you give us such an idea, you must have ill intentions and want to kill us!"

"Get out of here, don't gossip here!"

"You liar, get out of here, or the high priest will not let you go when he frees his hand!"

"Get out, wicked!"

Although the crowd was a little afraid, he did not dare to step forward.

But they were all very angry against him.

The boy listened to them scolding for a while, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if he was very innocent.

"Tsk, it's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs......"

He played leisurely, a strand of hair on his chest, his fingers were clean and white, his bones were distinct, and his voice overflowed from his crimson lips.

"It turned out that I was afraid of death, so I didn't dare to drink it......"

His expression suddenly realized, and when he joined the group, someone was choked and glared at him angrily.

"What nonsense are you trying to talk about again?!"

"Nonsense?"

The boy looked at them with a smile, "Is there any?" ”

"Isn't that what I said?" He wrapped the green silk around his fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes were really gentle, and his words were also serious, and he was cruel to the point.

"Aren't you just worried about drinking blood and drinking adults to death, and then there will be no one to protect you?"

"Tut-tut, in the end, I'm still afraid of death......"

"You!"

The crowd was at a loss for a moment and refuted.

The woman scolded, "Obviously, you have bad intentions and dirty thoughts, so you think that others are like you!" ”

The boy shrugged with a grin, noncommittal to her words.

"But, I really didn't lie to you."

He squatted down next to the blood stain of that one, and tapped the blood with his white fingertips, the white jade-like fingertips were stained with blood, and he looked at the gratuitous feeling of bewitching.

"The blood of adults can save you."

"And after you drink it, you will no longer be afraid of the plague, this is once and for all......"

The crowd was still glaring at him, not moving.

The young man looked at them as if he had suddenly realized, "Oh yes, it turns out that you are worried that there will not be enough blood!" ”

Everyone breathed sluggishly and froze for a while.

At a glance, you can see that many people have stiff expressions, obviously being said to be in their hearts.

There is only one high priest.

And millions of people have been infected with the plague.

How many people can she save with her blood alone?

In this way, this method is not feasible at all.

"You fart!"

But there were also people who were furious by his malicious speculation, and rolled up their sleeves and wanted to rush up to hit him, but they were stopped by the people around them.

"Dangerous, don't be impulsive, he's too weird!"

"Are we just going to let him talk nonsense here?!"

Many people have anger on their faces, but they don't know what to do, after all, they are all mortals, and dealing with those with strange powers is just an egg hitting a stone.

"You're going to have a fork......

The young man walked leisurely in the hall, his tone was calm and the meaning was unknown, "How can the blood of the high priest not be enough, she is a god......"

"God is immortal and immortal."

The young man curled his crimson lips at them, but in his clear eyes, there seemed to be a strange light.

"The blood of the high priest is endless, and you don't have to worry about it, because it will kill her, and you will be burdened with human life......"

"Didn't the high priest say that he would save you?"

"Now that such a good solution is in front of you, the adults will definitely agree and understand your ......"

"Isn't she willing to die for you?"

"What are you waiting for?"

The voices of the crowd finally disappeared completely.

Countless people looked miserable and painful with faces full of sarcomas, like thousands of ants.

Gather here for a glimmer of life.

The words of the teenager.

Some people even feel like they have been empowered.

Yes, the high priest is God.

God is immortal and immortal.

Her blood is endless.

The high priest said.

Willing to protect them at all costs.

The High Priest said.

The high priest was willing to save them.

It's just some blood, and it only takes some blood to save this crisis, and this method couldn't be simpler.

The high priest will not die.

How could she not want to?