You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 48 The Restless Skin
Wait until Yige leads Mary, the No.2 member of the Church in Black, to leave the temple.

The night is already deep.

Of course, looking north, you can still vaguely see that the other half of Ligang Street is very lively.

On the way back.

Both were silent.

Yige was not a talkative character in the first place.

Seeing Mary walking with her head buried, she guessed that she was still in the aftermath of the christening ceremony.

For mortals, it is the first time in their lives that they receive the attention of the gods.

Not just glory.

It is also a kind of soul cleansing.

It is normal for the mind to be shaken and take time to recover.

After all, Mary joined the church as a priest.

You will feel the power of the gods more clearly.

This is completely different from ordinary people becoming members of the church as believers.

In terms of relationship with God.

The relationship between the former and the gods is two-way, while the latter is one-way.

In other words, the priests hope that their actions will be favored by the gods.

It is itself being watched by the gods.

Only when believers pray to the gods can they attract the attention of the gods.

From the point of view of responsibility.

The clergy took on the task of guiding the believers to pray.

After all, praying is different from the praise of gods in daily life communication, and it is a more formal matter.

Believers often go to the prayer room of the church to pray regularly, showing their piety in a place "closer to the gods".

At this time, the clergy are required to receive and arrange the space.

If possible, the clergy can also lead the believers in various ceremonies to share the blessings of the gods.

Therefore.

Every church, no matter how big or small, has very strict requirements for priests.

On the contrary, they must always be ready to withstand the eyes and inspection of the gods.

Next, they are messengers who communicate with believers and convey their appeals.

No church would dare to choose a drunkard as a priest.

Because this means that there is a possibility of offending the gods and believers at the same time.

When the two returned to Leighton Street, the old Drake heard a noise and went out the door.

Seeing that the two of them came back intact, he was relieved.

Although he already knew that Yige, as the priest of the church, had enough strength to protect Mary to move freely at night.

But when my daughter really went out so late, the destination was Ligang Street.

There is always a subconscious worry.

Iggy had a brief conversation with old Drake, and told him the news that Mary was successfully baptized.

Let Mary and old Drake go back to rest.

When Mary saw her father, her bewildered expression became alive.

It is estimated that at the old Drake's house tonight, the family will talk for a long time.

Yige first went to the northern cemeteries today, and presided over Mary's baptism in the evening.

When I got back to my room, I was very tired.

But all of this is for the gift of black clothes, for the gods.

So he enjoyed it.

Standing by the corner of the table, Yige stretched his body.

Then he opened the cabinet, prepared to take out a towel, and got some water to wipe his body.

He deftly rummaged through the wooden cabinet by moonlight.

at this time.

Suddenly, I felt my hand being stung.

This is strange.

wrong!

Iggy tensed up.

With lightning speed, he withdrew his hand.

Take a closer look.

A piece of dark purple skin was clearly stuck to his hand!
这 是
The skin in the belly of the boss monster?
But I clearly put it in the bottom compartment of the cabinet.

Moreover, the day after he killed several monsters, he tried to touch the skin directly.

Nothing special happened at that time either.

Yige was puzzled by Pi's change.

However, this living skin didn't give Yige any time to hesitate.

next second.

The purple shadow puppet suddenly split into countless pieces.

Before Yige had time to react, it passed through his palm.

With a size as small as the tip of a needle, it silently penetrated into his body.

The energy radiates.

From the inside out, it brings unstoppable soreness.

After a few breaths, the fragments merged into his body.

The first is the sense of collapse caused by paralysis.

Another sting.

It's like being cut through the skin repeatedly with a knife.

At last.

It's a complete explosion!

Severe pain instantly hit every inch of skin.

The sharp pain, like a knife piercing through it, was unbearable.

It was as if hundreds of sharp knives were ruthlessly slashing through the body.

As the skin penetrated further into the depths of the body, every cell was subjected to heart-pounding torture.

The bones seemed to be torn apart.

Blood vessels snapped like bursts.

The unspeakable pain made Yige short of breath, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

His whole body trembled unceasingly, as if he was in hell.

At this moment, all other perceptions have disappeared, leaving only pain raging in the body.

The pain was like an endless ocean, submerging Yige's consciousness.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of this torment.

Time seems to be stretched to infinity, and every second feels long and hopeless.

It's like having suffered for a thousand years and still staying in the same place.

Just when Yig was about to perish forever.

He used his last sanity.

Pray to the gods of faith!

"Praise. Great, High, Loving."

"God of Manners!"

Although his hand can only draw crooked rectangles intermittently.

The sound that came out of his mouth was also indistinct because of the twitching all over his body.

But gods.

I heard!
A majestic force aroused from his mind.

Quickly spread throughout the body.

Wherever it went, the bone-deep pain caused by the fragments disappeared.

Yige's consciousness returned to his body.

He gasped heavily.

Finally feel alive again.

Lips are pale.

Throat dry as if about to split.

"what--"

Accompanied by a hoarse howl.

He barely crawled to the side of the cabinet.

Sit down.

The black robe on his body was already soaked in sweat.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

Ig leaned his head against the cabinet, quietly looking at the white rectangle floating in the midair of the room.

He knew that he had just encountered a fatal danger.

It was a god who saved himself at a critical moment.

Only God!
Holding his weak arm up, he drew a rectangle in front of him.

Then he couldn't control his hands and fell back to the ground again.

Under the light of the divine emblem.

Yige turned his head slightly, and clearly saw the skin of the leader monster's body on the floor of the house.

Only this time, the skin seemed to have become a mortal thing.

The deep purple undertones faded, leaving only ash.

The original interlaced silver threads on the surface and the symbols carved on the edges have disappeared without a trace.

It was hard to imagine that just now, this piece of skin got into Yige's body, making his life worse than death.

The weak black-robed priest still had lingering fear at this moment, he stared at the skin in front of him tightly.

Gradually regaining clarity, the brain began to think.

(End of this chapter)