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Chapter 38 "The Ugliest Desire in the Human Heart"

Chapter 38 "The Ugliest Desire in the Human Heart"

"... Pray for the New Year?"

Yuezhi stood outside the door, looking at the scene with empty eyes, the forgotten memories in her mind suddenly revived, she remembered the night she left here——

It is also such a cold and deep palace.

It was Yue Qi Nian who was pushed onto the high platform, and the people who were powerless to resist lowered their heads, like a container carrying all the vitality, and were enshrined with pure white faces by those who wanted to lie down on him and eat his flesh.

Yuezhi remembered everything.

Her escape, her freedom, was bought by another person with all her strength.

Yuezhi stepped forward dumbly, feeling the coolness in her eyes, only to realize that she was already sobbing.

"How did you break in?!"

"Since you have seen it, just leave your life here!"

The so-called priest wearing a divine robe raised his cane and pointed it straight at the three uninvited guests.

The moment his voice fell, all the silent believers gathered around, like leeches waiting to eat, looking at the three of them, there was a faint green light in their eyes.

Feeling sick and wanting to vomit, Gu Fanyin directly blocked Ning Zhi behind him, and confronted the high priest alone: ​​"Are you making offerings to the gods?"

The priest had a gloomy face, but when he heard this, he deliberately stretched his eyebrows and eyes, showing a pilgrimage-like gaze: "Of course, the gods will once again take care of our clan!"

"And you—you outsiders who destroy the god's sacrifice, will die a miserable death, live forever, and fall into hell forever!"

Ning Zhi saw Gu Fanyin's fingers slightly curled up, and for the first time, a clear anger appeared on his face, which was always wanton.

She's angry...but why?
Ning Zhi glanced at the crazy-looking people around him, his eyes fell on the so-called goddess, and he even grabbed Yue Zhi who was about to step forward.

"Don't make a mess."

In the late stage of Jindan, stepping forward presumptuously will only hold people back.

Yue Zhi was silent, her eyes refused to deviate from the person being restrained, under the messy black hair, her eyelashes kept trembling, and the emotions in her eyes seemed to shatter if touched casually.

"Pray for the New Year..."

His throat was as dry as a dry spring, and he couldn't make any other sounds at all. He could only call out to the comatose people again and again.

Gu Fanyin protected the two, raised his palm, and condensed a flame that was about to engulf everything. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the overlord-like flame slowly condensed into a blade that cut the space. Shrinking sharply - but not enough, the priest held his chest with difficulty, only feeling that all the breathable air in his chest became extremely pungent.

You will die, even if you touch it lightly, you will die...

The sense of life-threatening crisis instantly rose, and the priest didn't even have the thought of resisting. Seeing Gu Fanyin holding the blade in his right hand, he dropped the heavy cane and flung himself aside.

"prick--"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Even though the priest had exhausted all his strength in his life, his long hair was still burned by the curling fire, and his eyes were full of fear when he opened it. After a long and painful howl, he twisted and rolled on the ground.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The clansmen who watched all this were also full of fear. Even the most respected priest among them was no match for Gu Fanyin's wave of his hand. How could the rest of them have any power to fight back?
"Yue Qi Nian! Wake up, wake up and protect us!"

The clan elder who was holding on to Yue Qinian was finally about to go crazy, completely disregarding his own beliefs, he twisted towards Yue Qinian's weak arm.

There was a needle hidden in his cuff, and all of this was seen by Gu Fanyin who was watching coldly.

"Which god do you enshrine? This is clearly... the ugliest desire in the human heart."

Gu Fanyin stood in a shadow intertwined with light and dark, and his words were unexpectedly calm, "Now, he is awake."

"It's also time for you... to suffer the consequences!"

Gu Fanyin paused for the words "self-eating evil results", and Yuezhi walked out from behind her, her eyes fell on Yue Qinian's blood-red, empty eyes, and all the emotions in her mind dissipated.

There is only that person in front of me,
The only one who can see it is that person.

"That kind of person with ominous writing all over their body is a god?"

Ning Zhi also stood up, looked at those people who were intimidated by the gods he created, who were constantly retreating, and made up his sword next to him: "Such a god, do you know what protection is?"

The sharp words were like sharp knives that pierced the truth. The two people who were supporting Yue Qinian directly threw him away, and then they kicked their legs and scrambled back as if they saw something dirty.

"No, it shouldn't be like this..."

"Burn him quickly, burn this monster to death..."

These lunatic-like words completely angered the silent Yuezhi, the thin girl stepped forward at an incredible speed, without retreating at all, and embraced the person who was called ominous by everyone with sincerity.

Tears rolled down hastily, and she buried herself in the thin body of the person in front of her, regardless.

"Qinian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I came too late..."

"Azhi...don't...cry..."

Yue Qinian's eyes finally turned to her stiffly, and slowly raised his hands bound by chains, comforting the crying girl in an extremely unfamiliar way.

Probably because he hasn't spoken for too long, his voice is so hoarse that it's hard to hear.

But even the sarcastic Ning Zhi could tell that in Yue Qinian's tone, there was nostalgia, uneasiness, and even a subconscious protective emotion... but there was no resentment.

Gu Fanyin did not go up to interrupt their long-lost reunion, but raised his hand again, and lit up the sharp blade emitting cold flames to everyone standing here.

"Do you die, or do I come?"

"My original flame, but it can't even burn my soul."

No one spoke, everyone lowered their heads and wanted to completely erase themselves from her eyes, one by one trembling against the wall, clearly causing everything, but more like a trembling humble person than anyone else.

"Oh, it seems that you want me to choose."

Gu Fanyin pulled Ning Zhi behind him with his free hand, and with his eyes half downcast, he felt dirty even looking at their frightened faces.

"You can't do this! We are all hermit monks, you are not qualified to judge us!"

The feeling of death approaching was too clear, and the butcher's knife on his head was about to fall, but those people started to ignore it.

The priest who had been howling continuously had been burned to a dry bone, but the fire hadn't been extinguished, and it was still aiming at their nerves slowly and oppressively.

In this case, no one can survive!
You have to hold on, you have to hold on until someone comes...

The last belief supported them, and a pair of bewildered eyes stared at Gu Fanyin. The latter opened his eyes and lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes were ignited with ghostly light.

"What are you waiting for..."

"stop--"

The stern voice from behind interrupted Gu Fanyin's persuasive questioning.

Ning Zhi turned his head and saw a very familiar person walking quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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