It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 422 Dark forces also have their own lives

Luo Wei put his hand on Sheila's forehead and performed treatment on her to suppress the flesh and blood of the Yin God.

Because this influence will still slowly erode her, regular visits like this have become a must. Before, Luo Weike never thought that he would have anything to do with the Black Saint.

I really got myself into trouble...

And Sheila gave him the feeling that she also realized that she survived a catastrophe to be where she is now, and she had extraordinary trust in herself who saved her.

"Okay."

When Luo Wei took back his hand, Sheila opened her eyes brightly, her face filled with the bright spring light of "The high priest is doing this for my own good."

Luo Wei's face turned dark and he immediately hung her up.

Seeing her like this, Luo Wei couldn't understand that the cult saint could be related to Wuyou.

"Aah!"

"As long as you don't give up any resistance at all," Luo Wei said calmly, "try to retain your own will when affected."

"Again, I'm embarrassed in front of the high priest again..." Her face turned as red as a persimmon, but her tone gradually showed concern, "I don't know what's wrong with me these days... When in front of other people, sometimes I I can't help but want to lose my temper..."

Sheila was hung upside down by her ankles from the ceiling. Her first reaction was to think about her torn skirt, and pressed it with both hands to prevent it from sliding down her thighs.

Then he explained: "If it were easy to get this result, I would not save you from the beginning, let alone give you regular treatment."

Sheila sat weak and helpless on the floor.

Luo Wei denied her random thoughts.

"..."

"..."

but……

Is that right?

"Hehehe..." Sheila smiled as if she was not surprised, "I have done a lot of research these days. After all, I suddenly became a saint, so I have to understand the internal situation. I collected all the high priest's information I have checked all your resumes and made a judgment that you are not one of them.”

When she realized it, it was already too late. Silla hurriedly pressed it with her hands, but when she let go, the front part slid down her thigh.

"But but..." Silla looked down at him, "If you don't even have one person you can trust, wouldn't it be too pitiful?"

"Really, really?!" Silla stood up as soon as she heard this, and immediately shrank back when she saw Luo Wei's cold face.

Should I say that she did have a few moments?

"High Priest...if I continue like this," Sheila looked up at him in confusion, "will I become another person?"

"Eh, ah?...Hmm?" Silla pretended to be stupid, as if the topic caught her off guard.

White.

Luo Wei's eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that she was so smooth these days because the Yin Shen Sect didn't act rashly, but now it seems that she also has her own reasons.

Sheila seemed to want to say something, but the rope hanging her gradually began to spin, and she carried her uncontrollably while looking at the high priest.

“Okay, yes!” Silla smiled particularly brightly.

Luo Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Affected by the flesh and blood of the Yin God, her emotions may become uncontrollable to a certain extent.

Ahhhhh... I'm going to see them all!
Luo Wei cut the rope with a dark face and made her fall. Except for the ceremony, she really had not suffered any setbacks now. It was really difficult for people to rest assured that she could calm the madmen of the Yin Shen Sect.

"will not."

It's all use, but others have gone too far.

"Why don't you do this in front of me?" Luo Wei asked.

You are right, cult saints also need to have their own lives.

As for that skirt, her two hands actually only held down the front. As for the back...

Daredevil.

It seems that she really hasn't encountered any trouble these days.

It's not necessarily a bad thing for her to be like this. Compared with her current appearance, her changeable personality is more conducive to suppressing those monsters and ghosts. The Yin God Sect should also be able to see some shadows of the Yin God in her. Based on this alone, they Don't dare to overstep.

"I should have said," Luo Wei said coldly, "Don't let your guard down casually under any circumstances."

"I think..."

"But the high priest will neither threaten my life nor take anything away from me, let alone use me as a ritual sacrifice..." Sheila took a step back and said, "On the contrary, he protected me all the way. , teach me how to protect myself..."

"Furthermore, I actually know... In fact, the high priest is not the high priest of the Yin God Sect... and there is no such thing as the Yin God High Priest Mother..."

It is true that she has changed, but this is nothing. It is not worth mentioning the side effects of his promotion with the first-level divine core. When Luo Wei becomes a demon, his personality will become violent, and even his sanity will be swallowed up. But this can only be regarded as the category with less impact.

Luo Wei was speechless for a moment.

"I should have said it a long time ago," Luo Wei squinted at her, "I'm just using you."

Looking at it this way, Yin Shen's personality is actually helping her solve the problem.

It is not that simple to investigate the resume of the High Priest of Yinshen. Even if a saint with a high position in their sect wants to get complete and detailed inferences from it, it is definitely not possible to check the church archives.

Compared to Vermeer's strange premonition, her sixth sense ability seems to be more suitable for supplementing information and making inferences.

"So..." Sheila took out a dark heraldic token from her arms uncertainly, "This... are you willing to accept it? I just think that this way you don't have to worry about your identity being revealed. !”

Luo Wei looked at the token and his eyes darkened.

There is no doubt that it is an item that truly symbolizes the identity of the Yin God High Priest, and it is a piece that belongs to him alone and is recognized by the entire sect.

"Are you trying to convert me into a cult?"

"No, no... no!" Sheila was seen through, holding her head and said, "If the high priest is unwilling, just pretend that I didn't say it...!"

Luo Wei sighed helplessly behind the bandage.

It's not that she didn't see her intention. If he became the real high priest of the Yin God, there would be someone in the entire sect who could accompany her and talk to her.

After all, she didn't become a saint entirely of her own free will. As the high priest, he didn't have to worry about leaving her here alone.

"Do you have any plans in mind?" Luo Wei asked.

"Me?" Sheila blinked, feeling suddenly excited, "It seems that life here is not as bad as I thought, so I am trying to save a sum of money now, which should be able to be used when I get married to my beloved in the future. superior!"

Luo Wei: "..."

Who asked you this? The Black Saint is saving a dowry for herself. Just hearing about it makes her mentally polluted.

"I still don't know..." Sheila continued, "What does the high priest want me to do by helping me like this...?"

"To put it simply," when mentioning this topic, Luo Wei knocked on the floor with his scepter, "Someone wants to erase the existence of this world. In order to prevent the entire continent from being wiped out, I also need to use the dark camp's help. strength."

"...!"

This was the first time Sheila heard this.

"Then, how can that work! If the whole world disappears, then my dream will be...!"

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Luo Wei in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that all this was true. If it would lead to such an ending, what on earth was she saving money for?
Luo Wei felt pain in his balls when she saw her. The cult saint decided to join the God War because she could not keep the dowry she had worked so hard to save?

Don't be too casual with your reasons, okay?
"What should I do!" The Black Saint looked at him with an aura that meant she was going to fight her opponent desperately.

Luo Wei: "..."

But speaking of it, her ideas should be more representative of the opinions of ordinary people in the world than some great ideals such as saving the world.

"First manage the internal affairs of the sect well," Luo Wei said after accepting this setting without any hesitation. "Let them be used by you, and then develop your power as low-key as possible. Your efforts will be needed in the future."

"Okay, please feel free to leave it to me!!" Silla's head nodded like a rattle.

What is the power of dowry?

Luo Wei couldn't figure out how to deal with this guy's brain. He looked at the high priest's token that she still held in her hand, waved her hand and stretched it out and said, "Give it to me."

"...!"

When Silla heard it, she quickly handed it to him respectfully with both hands.

Luo Wei took the token and held it in one hand. His symbol was a hexagram made of two triangles intertwined. In this way, he became a veritable high priest of the Yinshen Sect.

Obtaining this identity will not bring any burden. Anyway, he only serves the Black Saint. With multiple identities and multiple paths, he no longer has to be secretive in front of other priests and saints.

After that, Luo Wei provided some detailed reference suggestions to Sheila, and agreed on the next time after the communication came to an end, ending this regular treatment.

……

A few days later, the Yin Holy Church Hall.

After being summoned by the saint, Chaham, as a saint, stepped into the obsidian-floored hall, looked at the noble figure on the high seat from a distance, and stopped in front of the red carpet to bow.

"Lord Saint, you summon me."

As a saint and a second-level god, Chaham is equivalent to the main god's right-hand man, and the saint is the successor of the Yin God. His current duty is to assist the saint in managing the sect, and to offer debts to those who obstruct the sect. Complimentary greetings.

A girl in a long black dress turned around in front of the Holy See.

"That's right," Sheila said, "I have a proposal here, I hope you can take a look."

"Yes."

Chaham lowered his head in response, but was slightly surprised. She had become a saint not long ago and had already shown considerable potential in the process of getting familiar with the sect. She did not expect to be able to take the initiative to propose a plan so soon.

But his inner mood was not one of rejoicing. In any case, the girl in front of him was still a bit frivolous to the entire sect.

The maid in charge of delivering the book presented the arranged pages to him. After taking it, Chaham leaned over and walked out of the red carpet. She did not raise her body until she was almost at the entrance of the palace. She read the pages without saying a word with her cold, orange eyes. The plan given by the saint.

Chaham: "..."

It was not difficult for him to fully grasp the content expressed in it, and he had been able to understand what the saint wanted to express from the beginning, but he still turned through the pages very carefully.

After reading the whole thing, he shook his gray-black cloak, closed the book in his hand and said: "The person who proposed this plan surprised me. There has not been such a theory in this era. Performance appraisal? This has nothing to do with us. The purposes pursued by the sects are not in conflict.”

"Really?" Silla couldn't help but snicker on the steps, "I think so too."

Chaham could tell almost at a glance that this was not written by a saint.

At least it was definitely not the original proposal given by the Holy Lady. More inspirational ideas in it probably came from her, but this was by no means the decisive main idea.

"In this case, just follow what is said here." Silla said with a smile on her lips.

This made Chaham's eyes narrow slightly.

He stood there and said respectfully: "This is indeed a good plan, and it fully takes into account the actual situation within the sect. But with all due respect, Lady Saint, now is not the time to implement this."

"Why?" Silla stood there and asked curiously.

"You must have heard about the movements of the other three saints," Chaham kept his head lowered. "Our existence is not yet under the observation of the other party. The top priority is to ensure the next layout, changes and other situations are more important to us. It’s never too late to achieve stability.”

Sheila sat down on the holy throne with her head bent.

"But I think this plan will not have a big impact on the sect. It is just a more intuitive examination of the believers' faith, right? Just make other arrangements according to your plan."

"I think... this may be inappropriate," Chaham expressed his opinion. "There is still no news about the high priest I sent to Lion Garden. The one in Crownless City has just taken office. If we need to find him, And summoning them would waste unnecessary energy and risk exposing them to rival sects.”

"Haven't I already written down the response in this regard in the plan?"

"That's right. If possible, I hope to discuss the relevant details with the person who proposed this idea."

Silla stood up from her seat again and said loudly:
"You're questioning my decision?!"

Black threads appeared in the corners of her eyes, her face became ferocious, and her cold tone echoed in the darkened hall.

Chaham shuddered.

"I dare not, Lady Saint." He lowered his head respectfully and said sincerely, "I will handle this matter. May the will of the Yin God be with you."

After Sheila calmed down and sat back, Chaham walked out of the hall and outside, raised the book in his hand and took a look.

He felt the other party's temptation towards him.

And this seems to be what the other party clearly wants to convey to him. It is more like a threat than confirming his attitude.

The irony is that the other party seems to be really thinking about the saint, and he, the saint, has become an imaginary enemy who may harm the saint, as if he is doubting his motives towards the gods.

This made Chaham feel human emotions for the first time in a long time.

It seems that the other party is a very ambitious person. It is not surprising that a person like this is already ready for the beginning of this divine war. Ability and confidence are not linked, but they are often matched.

"Hehehehe..."

Chaham stood there and laughed twice. He didn't hate people with obvious intentions, especially those with sharp attitudes.

Then he looked up at the closed sky, the eclipsed sky shrouded in chaos and depression.

How about getting rid of me?

Protected by a saint?

(End of this chapter)