The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 160
He was very familiar with these arrows because he had arranged them himself and had not passed through the hands of others.

But everything in front of me clearly showed that someone had been here!
How can this be? !
Apart from him, no other person could know the secret room.Even if he knew, the barrier placed at the door of the secret room would tell him that someone had broken in, but he would have no idea about it.

The pope hurriedly walked down. There were traces of the mechanism's activation along the way. It was obvious that the intruder had gone to the end of the secret room.

The pope's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

At the end, the box with the corpse's hand was opened, lying pitifully on the ground, empty inside.

The corpse hand was stolen!
Who would choose to take risks in order to get the corpse? Apart from the devil party, the Pope could not think of anyone else for the moment.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and entered the hidden space.

The space was very quiet. Perhaps the imprisoned people had already lost hope and sat on the ground silently.

The Pope walked to one of the cells, stared down at the old man in front of him, and asked, "Has anyone been here?"

"No." The old man replied calmly.

"Someone broke in a few days ago and stole the corpse hand. Now that the demonic party has started taking action, you don't want the church to fall into their hands, right?"

The Pope approached the old man and looked at him, "Were those who broke into the secret room a few days ago from the devil's party?"

The old man was unmoved by his threat, "I told you, I haven't seen anyone. Besides, you said something wrong. If the church is really destroyed by the demonic party one day, it will be you who will bear the eternal infamy. , after all, in the eyes of everyone, I am a person who has died long ago."

"You!" The Pope was speechless, and he suddenly sneered, "I almost forgot, I have a secret I haven't told you yet, it's about the secret party."

Seeing the old man's silence, the Pope continued: "I also learned not long ago that after the Holy War, that man did not die. He came back."

……he?

The old man's heart moved, but on the surface he still looked like he didn't want to know.

"Do you know who that person is?" The Pope stood up and looked into the distance through the gap in the prison.

"Zolosius Sartor, even if you have never met him, as a former pope, you must have heard of his name, right?"

The old man raised his head suddenly, "He, he..."

"There is no doubt that he is indeed not dead." The Pope smiled sarcastically, "The temple witch sacrificed her life to God, but she could not let God successfully kill him. It's really..."

He changed the subject, "He will definitely take revenge on the church when he comes back. Do you hope that the church will be destroyed in his hands?"

The old man was silent for a moment, looking at the Pope's back, "What do you want to say?"

"During the Millennium Holy War, your ancestors also sacrificed their lives to kill Zorosius. I don't think you want the church that your ancestors worked so hard to protect to be destroyed."

The Pope turned around and squatted down to look at him levelly, "So, where was that child back then?"

"That child is innocent." There was a hint of sadness in the old man's plain eyes, "After so many years, why do you still refuse to let her go?"

"The birth of that child was a sin. Even if God knew it, he would not forgive it."

The old man had a vague premonition, "At least that child has nothing to do with the Holy War. Even if you find her, you won't be able to stop the war between the vampires and the church."

(End of this chapter)