savior epic

Chapter 7 Spirit Envoy
"Evil spirit, why did you steal the power of the gods?!"

Suddenly, Chen Yi felt a coldness in her soul.

It's as if in the dark, that authority will eventually be taken away by someone at any time.

A horrifying panic surged into her brain, and her sense of high security was shattered like thin paper. Chen Yi grabbed the throne with both hands, and even in her dream, the touch of goosebumps was still real.

Chen Yi was at a loss, the time in Resurrection Town was still passing, the old woman in red grabbed the window lattice with one hand, leaned out half of her body, pointed to a certain place in the sky, and insulted angrily.

stop!
Chen Yishen pointed to Resurrection Town, and time stood still again.

Pressing her head, Chen Yi managed to recover from the shock just now.

Let her die!
This was the first thought in Chen Yi's mind after being shocked.

The town of Resurrection is still under his control, and the priest can't get rid of the almost omnipotent authority, let her die, myocardial infarction, falling to death, sudden death, lung suffocation, death of old age, as long as he wants, all kinds of death methods that the elderly should die He strangled her in an instant, and swallowed his last breath without moving.

If she doesn't die, sooner or later she will find that the entire Resurrection Town has been manipulated by others, and after that, those pagan priests and wizards will investigate and even destroy the entire Resurrection Town in the name of blasphemy.

Chen Yi was suddenly deeply moved by the reason why Bi was guilty.

As long as she is dead, no one will discover this secret.

Chen Yi raised her hand.

With the flick of a finger, a person's life and death can be decided.

No need to get blood on your hands.

"Wait. It can't be like this. An officiant who died in the baron's castle for no reason will definitely attract the attention of the pagan higher-ups."

By then, it will be easier to expose yourself.

"Can't kill her can't let her die, and she's Lomea's grandma."

Is there a better way?

"Then let her forget about that."

Only forgetting is the best way.

If you can't forget, again.
Chen Yi has already noticed, pointing to Yisha to officiant: "You will forget, everything I want you to forget."

As the twilight fell, Chen Yi apprehensively let the time pass by again.

"Just now. Where did we talk?" Isa turned her head blankly, she looked at the Baron and Ronald, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Lord Baron, little Ronald, I am old, I really remember Unclear."

Baron Artest's face was pale, and Ronald was also puzzled, and he was about to speak.

stop.

"It seems to be successful, let the baron and Ronald forget it, including the memory of me enlightening him."

All the lights in the Bell Tower of Good and Evil were extinguished, and two dim lights fell on them.

Chen Yi stared at the three of them in the castle. Ronald hurriedly asked Priest Isa about mathematics. The old Priest leaned over to answer gently and thought with him. Baron Artest left the room in due course without disturbing him.

Everything is back to normal.

Chen Yi still held her breath and waited patiently for the end of the teaching. Priest Isa said goodbye to the baron, and was escorted by the guards back to the lecture hall. She didn't let go of her breath until she fell asleep and did nothing else. .

"Hey, from now on, we must be careful with outsiders like the priest or the wizard, and it's best not to do anything." After the crisis, Chen Yi collapsed on the throne as if discouraged.

The two clock towers were no longer lit, Chen Yi swept across the town of Resurrection, and every time he was about to leave, he would take another look.

It's like taking a look at your gear before quitting the game.

"Idle is praying again? Well, this time I recite it more familiarly than before." Chen Yi just looked at it, unable and unwilling to respond.

"The bell tower is out of lights, so I have to find a way to add it." Glancing at the bell tower of misery, I really want to respond, but I can't cook without rice.

Moreover, if there is any action against the heretics, it seems that more lights are consumed.

With a thought, the sea of ​​clouds in his eyes dissipated in an instant, Chen Yi felt a hard touch on his back, and returned to the bed by himself, without opening his eyes, the original drowsiness flooded into his mind.

Without thinking too much, Chen Yi soon fell asleep.

Lectures.

The officiant, Yisha, was lying flat on the bed, breathing long and steadily. If an old man in his 80s can still breathe so smoothly, it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years.

In the darkness, the old woman's eyes widened!

The old and lifeless pupils slowly rolled up, leaving only the whites of the eyes.

The eye sockets were sunken, and a black and smooth tentacle gushed out, pushing up the eyes.

Eyes without pupils, staring at the ceiling, as if penetrating it, staring at the sky!
A slippery, pitch-black monster emerged from Isa's body like a slug.

The officiant's body quickly collapsed as if deflated, with his chest and back pressed against each other.

"Where did that soul come from?! And how did it steal the authority of the king of my king?!"

The slug-like monsters dare not raise their voices, and the dark and sticky organs in their bodies squirm, this is their "mouth"

"Silently, my emotions were affected. If it weren't for the extremely high spirituality of this body, I wouldn't even be able to detect even a little bit of strangeness."

It looked at the old body, which was built by itself more than 80 years ago, and it took the position of chief priest based on it. Its spirituality was only inferior to the nine blessed priests in the church.

It is almost the extreme that a creature like it can go to.

"And not only emotions, but even the memory of this body can be erased! It is definitely not a measurable existence!"

From time to time, it was reported that there were miracles of the true religion in the town of Resurrection. It devoutly obeyed the giant king and came here out of curiosity and the idea of ​​letting the body spend its old age peacefully.

In this world, no matter what religion, there are always rumors of miracles in some places, most of which are the tricks of some people or evil things.

It originally thought that Resurrection Town was just a formed soul, and at most it was supported by the true religion.This is also the reason for her angry questioning at that time.

However, the weirdness of the situation is far beyond its imagination.

Because of this, it arouses fear.

Even though the seminary has a religious sacred vessel, which can create illusions and shield prying eyes, it still waited a long time for it to emerge from the priest's body.

"...Don't disturb him again, maybe as long as he thinks, not only himself, but even the entire Resurrection Town can be destroyed in an instant."

It prepares for the worst.

"This body will be targeted. I have to hide it first. Except for teaching Ronald mathematics, I have to stay in the seminary. Then I will wait until I die of old age one day, so that I can hide it from him."

wait for the opportunity
This blasphemous evil spirit will be destroyed!

It squirmed on the floor, and then, with tentacles growing from its body, it opened the closet.

Inside lay a classical and soft girl quietly.

Lomea.

It carefully cut a slit in its forehead and slowly got in.

"In the future, I must use Lomea to live." It had to abandon the body of the priest with high spirituality, and use a young girl who was shaped 15 years ago and had almost no spirituality.

By moving her joints, she re-adapted to her body, and her mind became more relaxed. It was the carefreeness that a girl should have. When changing her body, her mood would match it at once.

"Well, I'm 15 years old. Girls at this age will get married, so should I." Lomea said to himself.

Try to make this body the same as other ordinary girls.

It is the nature of an angel to continuously shape the body and walk in the world in the form of an old man, a woman, and a young girl.

Triple circle, Trinity.

So Lomea is Isa.It always has been.

"Who are you going to marry?" She tried to think seriously about this question.

"How is Chen, Chen Yi?" Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she was soon infected by the mood of being a girl alone.

"He has no spirituality and is pretty good-looking. He is completely an ordinary person. He will never pay attention to that horrible existence."

She is so sure.

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