122 Song of Sorrow

The huge amount of divine power from Alda on the rosary struck directly into the body, making Anji scream miserably, and the pain that burned the evil soul made it impossible for a demon like her to enjoy pain, and she twisted and trembled madly under Yang Yi's hand, cursing Yang Yi with the most vicious words: "Pastor, you will go to hell!"

"If I could take you, I'd rather take you!" Yang Yi said, pressing his hand harder.

Not enough, not enough, far from enough! The amount of power he possessed was not enough to restrain the evil things in Anji's body, and the amount of power that was suppressing her came from Alda's holy relics, not his own strength, so he couldn't expel them from the body and destroy them.

The three of Wood also saw Yang Yi's predicament, and the man with the chain flail inserted the weapon back into his waist, and found that he could not help his pastor teammate, so he had to walk up in silence and press one hand on Yang Yi's vest, as if in this way he could give him strength.

In fact, all he could do was give Yang Yi a wordless encouragement.

But this kind of silent support and encouragement is very important to Yang Yi!

When they felt a stronger support coming from behind them, Marna and Serge also put their hands on Yang Yi's shoulders, supporting him wordlessly. Yang Yi felt another belief, the belief from his teammates!

My teammates, we always have your back!

This made Yang Yi feel that no matter what he did and what he would sacrifice, it was worth it!

Therefore, the heart is warm, therefore, the faith is clear, and therefore, the strength is measured by the light!

The people and things I love love love me too!

This is true on one plane, and it is true on another!

Eyes damp. Mo Ming's excitement surged in his heart, and Yang Yi roared loudly: "Get out of the way for me!"

This loud bang was full of strength, and Anji's face suddenly changed!

In the air, there was a melodious music, and the dust of gold and silver emerged from the unknown place, spilling from the air one after another, and the nose was full of a fresh and fragrant smell.

In Anji's eyes, she saw a man's figure slowly appear in the void, from transparent to translucent, and then from textureless to tangible and qualitative. Floats lightly. His body was mostly naked. Wrapped only in a white linen cloth around his waist, he looks slender and fit, and his skin is a light wheat color with the smell of sunshine. The texture is like marble. The exposed chest is strong but not clumsy. The abdomen is perfect and the abdominal muscles are well defined. Either one can only be described as perfect.

His face is even more flawless, and his facial features are as deep as finely carved. His blond hair, as brilliant as gold, fell down to his shoulders, and he was not as handsome as a real person. If it weren't for the fact that his face was expressionless and as flat as ice, that look would have been enough to drive anyone crazy.

Now, he is looking at Angie indifferently, his blue eyes seem to be cold ice beads, his eyes are like looking at a dead thing, and the white wings behind him are stretched out all over the sky, as if supporting the entire sky!

Then he folded his wings and landed lightly on the right shoulder of the pastor in front of him, hung his bare feet and hung a pair of calves on his right chest, leaned on the pastor's head with one hand, and propped up his chin with the other hand, his eyes were still cold and indifferent, but he looked at her as if he was interested.

"An-Angel-on-your-shoulder!" Anji was so shocked that she lost her mind, staring at Yang Yi with empty eyes, and shouted in panic, "Who are you? Who are you?!

Of course I'm not an ordinary priest, I'm really like you inside! It's just that even as a demon, I don't be a destroyer, but I specialize in dealing with things like you, guarding what I want to protect. Yang Yi sneered in his heart, not noticing that there was something extra on his shoulder.

Yang Yi can't see that kind of existence, and neither can the three of Wood, only Anji can sensitively perceive this existence that is opposed to himself.

This existence, as well as the boundless divine power, rolled straight over, making her truly feel fear.

"No! no!" she trembled in panic, not bothering to scold, trying to escape from under Yang Yi's hands.

But it was too late, after that existence appeared, Anji was not only fixed by Yang Yi, but also pressed an invisible mountain on her back, so that she could only paddle her limbs and struggle meaninglessly. Her struggles seemed pale and weak, but in fact they were so powerful that the floor was slashed by her and crisscrossed with grooves!

Yang Yi's palm wearing Alda's oak rosary held her down, still repeating the exorcism command: "I order you, retreat!"

As if he really heard Yang Yi's words, the face of the angel sitting on the priest's shoulder suddenly changed, from expressionless to cold. I didn't see any movement in his body, and the wings behind him opened again, showing an overwhelming posture again!

Then he held out his chin-propped hand at Angie and curled his middle finger in a pop-up motion—like a bounce off an eye-catching piece of trash on the table.

As soon as his finger popped out, an invisible shock wave spread out from his fingertip like a wave, destroying and decaying along the way!

Anji was swept up in the middle of the attack, and suddenly he was like a lightning strike, his whole body stiffened, and all his expressions were frozen on his face!

It's the demon, and the expression he shows at this moment is completely frightened!

"Ahh

She opened her mouth, and a thick cloud of black smoke erupted from her mouth, and the air immediately smelled of sulfur.

The black smoke erupted from Anji's mouth, rushed to the roof and hovered wildly on the roof, but could not find a way to rush out of the house, so it could only surge and rotate rapidly, forming a large circle of swirling smoke clouds, covering Anji's body below and not visible.

It worked!

Yang Yi was in great spirits, stretched out his palm with a prayer bead, and then retracted and pinched it back compared to a grasping action.

The existence sitting on his shoulder glanced at Yang Yi, as if he was thinking about something, and then made a movement exactly like Yang Yi.

The black smoke that the air frantically wanted to escape was like a poisonous snake being pinched seven inches, and it collapsed weakly in the air. and struggled unwillingly.

“Shealill-urify-makuss-ose-mihoel-phelibou-kasuke!”

The incantation blurted out, Yang Yi clenched his fists, and quickly took the last step to purify.

The black smoke, as if it had been invaded by the cold, struggled more and more slowly, and its movements became weaker and weaker, until it stiffened in the air. Then it became lighter and thinner, like ice melting in the sun. was faintly distributed. But it was infected by the divine radiance that was determined until it was gone.

The existence sitting on Yang Yi's shoulder tilted his head sideways, as if he was very interested, and what was forced out of Anji's body did not matter at all in his eyes. He has been paying attention to Yang Yi like this. Until that puff of black smoke is gone. There was a hint of reluctance in his cold eyes. The probe touched Yang Yi's forehead lightly with his forehead. He sighed silently and said something. Then he spread his wings and leaped into the air, and immediately melted into the air and disappeared without a trace. Only a foot-long white feather fell flutteringly, and then exploded into a cloud of gold and silver dust, which slowly faded and disappeared after the last.

Suddenly, Yang Yi seemed to feel something, Huo Di turned his head to look in the direction where the feather fell, but he didn't see anything, only felt that it was not empty a moment ago, but something really appeared.

Frowning and subconsciously thinking about what was going on there, before he could think about it, he heard Wood's voice ask in a nervous whisper, "Is it over?"

Yang Yi nodded, and was about to speak, when Marna suddenly whispered, "Look!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, Yang Yi was stunned suddenly, still flashing with the Holy Light Binding Demon Realm, and in the middle of the five-pointed star array of the Holy Light Binding Demon Realm, Anji was lying down, the real Anji!

Having lost control of the power of evil, Anji was now lying on the floor, looking from behind her, in addition to the scars left by the battle, Yang Yi saw a girl with beautiful curves and light chestnut braids.

Wood was stunned, hesitated to step forward, and then tentatively whispered, "Angie?"

Chiguo's back twitched, trembling and trying several times to turn around, but without success. Yang Yi heard a hoarse female voice tremble and asked, "Wood, Wood, Bolyan?"

Wood's legs went limp, and he called excitedly, "Angie......! Be...... Is that you?"

The female voice sighed and replied weakly: "It's me, the real me." ”

Wood took off his clothes in a panic, grabbed them over Angie and wrapped her, holding the small woman in his arms and carefully flipping it over.

Yang Yi saw that after the source of evil in Anji's body was expelled, her entire body and appearance returned to her original appearance, but she was a beautiful girl with big eyes and curved eyebrows and a tall nose.

The physical pain made her face contort, but she still tried to smile at Wood and said, "Thank you." Then he turned his eyes to look at Yang Yi and the others, and then stayed on Yang Yi's face for a moment: "Thank you, thank you, especially thank you, I finally let me be relieved." ”

Her voice was as faint as a candle burning to the end, leaving only a bean-sized flame trembling in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Wood hugged her gently, with irrepressible pain in his voice: "Anji, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Anji had a smile in his eyes: "I'm not afraid. Especially you are by my side and make me feel safe. ”

Wood's eyes sank, looking at Anji's shattered and sunken sternum, then at her broken and twisted limbs, and finally looked at Xiang Yangyi with helpless eyes: "Please do something for her, Raymond, please." Yes, that's it, Raymond, hurry up and cast it on Angie!"

Yang Yi shook his head lightly at Wood, no one could save Anji from such an injury. Casting a healing spell on her in this situation would not spark her life, it would only make her more miserable and die faster.

Serge grabbed it from behind and poured the recovery agent in his hand into Anji's mouth. This caused her to cough in severe pain, and the restorative she poured into it choked with blood, squirting out far more than she poured in. Serge froze, his hand holding the restorer bottle frozen in the air, not knowing what to do.

"No need. I'm so corroded, it's for me. More like poison. Angie coughed twice, foaming blood from her mouth. In an instant, more blood was pouring from the wounds in her body, like she was a tattered sieve.

"I always knew I was going to have this day. Anji smiled indifferently: "Since the day I lured this demon into my body, I have known the Tao. ”

Wood was shocked and angry: "You lured it into your body yourself?!"

"Hmm. Angie replied: "It just appeared in the village, and it invaded one person after another, and even the apostles could not deal with it." I couldn't watch my loved ones in the village being devoured by him one by one, so I lured him into my body at the well while it devoured Werther. A devout believer in the light, coupled with a pure virgin, such a temptation cannot be resisted. This is the result of my consultation with the translator, and I am used as bait. Use my pure body as a cage. Hold it firmly!"

"You!" Wood looked at the girl in his arms in shock.

"Yes. Anji sighed regretfully and said, "I really trapped it with myself, and it can't go anywhere." Then all you have to do is burn me and it on the fire, and I will die with it. It's just that. Both I and I underestimated its power. I also underestimated the love of the villagers for me. They won't burn me. It was only a moment of hesitation, and I was in turn controlled by it...... You all know what happens next. OK. Fortunately, at least it didn't let it escape and harm the next village. ”

Listening to this painful girl with a distorted face narrating her sacrifice in a calm tone, Yang Yi was stunned, and sketched out the beginning of the whole thing in his mind:

The small village of Dakuru was invaded by the forces of evil, and the villagers were devoured one by one. Brave maidens and devout believers step forward, one offering to use her body as a cage to trap the demon, while the other tries to disappear the demon and protect the village at the cost of her own endless curse. Although they all failed in the end, what courage and sacrifice did it take to get to this point!

Looking at the girl in Wood's arms in a daze, Yang Yi instinctively picked up the staff in his hand and bowed to her. Behind him, Marna and Serge both fell to one knee and silently saluted the venerable and pathetic girl.

The girl laughed again, and said in a very difficult voice, "There is no need for this. I just want to protect my village, my friend, but alas...... At the end of the day, there was still nothing left. I had to use what little strength I had to imprison it in the cavern beneath my house, so that it could not leave Dakuru Village. ”

Yang Yi was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that the four of them were able to find it and finally disappear it, it was all the credit of this girl, she had been trapped here! Otherwise, the damage would have already spread to other places, and the four of them would not be able to find it. It seems to be a failure, and the girl who sacrificed herself senselessly is so brave!

"Stop talking. Wood gritted his teeth, and his voice squeezed out between his teeth: "It's okay, take a rest, you'll be fine." Trust me!"

The girl bent her eyes, which were rapidly bruising, and said with a smile: "Brother Wood, you are still the same as before, and the lie you withdraw can't deceive people at all." I know what I do, and I die. ”

"Nonsense!" Wood shouted, tears finally falling down Angie's face.

Yang Yi felt a dull pain in his heart, and turned his face away and couldn't bear to look at it again.

As if burned by tears, Angie was stunned, an indescribable expression passed over her face, and she whispered: "Wood, hold me tighter, I don't feel pain now, I just feel cold." It's cold!"

"What a, what a!" Wood tightened his arms and hugged her, and said in a trembling voice, "Hey, I'm holding you!

"It's so warm...... Anji narrowed her eyes happily, and asked uneasily: "The woman who seduces the demon will go to hell, will I go to hell?"

Wu De said incoherently: "You won't, you won't, a kind and brave girl like you must be a happy paradise in the last place, and you will live there happily." ”

"Really?" Anji said, suddenly realizing something, and whispered, "Wood, Wood!"

At her scream, the skin of her whole body quickly cracked, and in less than a moment, the upper and lower skin of her body opened. The blood, spurting out of her body like flowing water. Wood reached out in a panic to press those wounds, and every time he pressed them, the skin and flesh there were dented like tofu, so that Wood could only look helplessly into Anji's eyes, and repeatedly said only two words: "It doesn't hurt, don't be afraid!"

Yang Yi knew this, knelt down beside Wood and held Anji's hand. The girl suddenly backhanded over and held Yang Yi tightly, her face full of panic when death came.

A large amount of blood flowed out of Wood's palm holding the back of her head, and it silently slid on the ground and wet Yang Yi's knees, Yang Yi's heart was full of compassion, and he gently sang the requiem that Alda had taught him.

Anji's face was full of fear, and she instinctively hummed intermittently along with Yang Yi's tune. After singing two or three sentences, his face calmed down again, and the tune in his mouth was the same as Yang Yi's, which was also a requiem, but the content changed:

A faint smoke rises from the straight chimney;

O village where I live;

There were herds of cattle and sheep;

Every day there are girls with twisted braids;

singing cheerful village songs;

driving cattle and sheep on the path between the villages;

That girl......

Yang Yi hummed softly, as if he saw a girl with a happy back combing chestnut braids, waving a wooden staff in her hand to drive the cattle and sheep in the village to walk on the path between the fields. In the distance, the flat fields are full of wheat and corn, and in the distance, the smoke curls from the wooden huts, and the smell of beef and potatoes wafts from the nose. The windmill was turning, the brook was flowing, and then the girl turned around, but her eyes were big and her eyebrows were crooked, and her nose was high, and she smiled like a half-blooming flower in a field.

A gust of wind blew the girl away, and her back slowly faded away in the wind, leaving only the ravaged village!

As soon as Yang Yi's hand was released, Anji's hand slipped off weakly.

As if his heart was pinched by some force, Yang Yi suddenly looked up at Anji's face, only to see that the bright big eyes had lost their brilliance, and the most stunned eyes looked out the window in a daze.

"Angie!"

Wood screamed, and suddenly let out a loud cry.

The voice is like a wolf that has been slashed, singing that sad song in pain. (To be continued......)