I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Before the so-called chief priest could react, he felt a pair of cold hands pinch his neck and lifted him up in the air.

Magic puppet? Why is there a magic puppet in such a place?

A hint of doubt flashed in the head of the chief priest, but he didn't panic. He endured the discomfort of suffocation, and methodically prepared for sorcery, intending to counter the demon puppet and seize its control.

Although this kind of desolate little church hid a magic puppet, I was a little surprised, but it certainly wouldn't be a high-grade thing, a low-quality magic puppet, can you stop me? Can you kill me in seconds?

He thought to himself, and activated sorcery in his hand very quickly.

Then... there is no then...

His sorcery was as if silently swallowed by an abyss-like huge mouth.

how is this possible?

The chief priest was shocked, and then he remembered that he wanted to struggle to resist.

But just as soon as he exerted force, he suddenly felt that the big hand that was pinching his neck also suddenly exerted force.

After a crisp sound, his neck crooked, like a chicken with its neck broken.

During the whole process, there was not much noise, so that the two cultists who were waiting outside didn't know what was going on inside.

"What's the matter? Why is there nothing? Is there something wrong with the chief priest?"

"How is it possible?! That's the Lord Priest. It's an existence that everyone looks up to in this innocent city. If something happens to your family, he won't have an accident!"

"Mostly I found something good, do you intend to embezzle it? Let's hurry up and keep up, and you will have a share!

After all, the two men also used both hands and feet to turn into the backyard.

After two more creaks, the night returned to silence again.

As a result, it was still dark the next day. Gallo suddenly felt something warm and soft against his face. He woke up quickly, and saw a small milk cat licking his face. Meow' milk cried milkily.

"What's the matter? It's not just dawn? I'm hungry?"

"I'll peel a potato for you to eat."

Gallo said, got up quickly and went to the backyard to look for potatoes.

Then he saw the three bodies...

Gallo was stunned, pinched his thigh and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Then he hurried to the old bishop's room and shook him up.

The old bishop wears a long, soft, pointed nightcap on his head, and a furry ball on the top. He asks sleepily:

"What's wrong? Isn't the sky still bright? I'm hungry?"

"Shall I bake a potato for you?"

Gallo shook his head repeatedly and dragged him to the backyard.

"Ah...Goddess is here, I shouldn't wake up yet..."

The old bishop murmured, pinched his thigh, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and glanced at the backyard before turning his head to meet Gallo's eyes.

"Why are there three bodies in the yard?!"

The two said in unison.

The two rushed to wash their faces and awake themselves for a while, and then ran to examine the corpse again, and then they probably figured out the situation.

All three of them were sneaky cultists, and wanted to sneak into the church to destroy them at night.

Gallo suddenly felt a fire in his heart!

"You have pestered me for many days..."

"It also prevents me from making money..."

"Now, do you dare to break into my church?"

"You are looking for a dead end!"

Regrettably, these people are dead, and Gallo can't kill them again.

As for who killed them? There is only one answer...

"Why would you kill them directly?"

Gallo asked the enchanted puppet Amia.

"This is a livelihood delivered to the door. You killed them all. How can I follow the vine and kill them all?"

Of course the magic puppet wouldn't answer him, but just sat quietly on the spot, her body shrank into a ball, her sturdy hands encircling the same sturdy legs, it seemed that she was a little wronged.

At this time, the old bishop also reminded in time:

"Don't be dazzled by hatred, and don't forget the goddess' teachings!"

Gallo woke up immediately, and quickly tapped his left chest with **** of his right hand, muttering continuously in his mouth:

"Reliable, easy-going, kind, humble and prudent..."

After repeating it several times, he felt that he had calmed down, and then asked the old bishop:

"How did these people get here? Did they see through my identity?"

The old bishop shook his head:

"If they knew that you were the Skullcrusher, there would definitely not be only three people here..."

"You don't even have to go off in person, just think of a way to inform Miss Wendini, she is very interested in you, right?"

Gallo still asked very puzzled:

"Then why are they coming in?"

"Maybe just stroll around?"

"Maybe inspired by the goddess?"

The old bishop shrugged, speculating.

Gallo immediately denied the second argument.

"How could the goddess inspire these cultists?"

"Well, it really won't..."

The old bishop smiled, then asked again: "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Of course it is to look for clues in them, then go to the door and kill them all!"

Gallo answered without hesitation, but immediately realized that there was something wrong with saying this, and quickly changed his words:

"Ahem, I'm such an elegant and easygoing person, of course, I won't kill people anymore. I just go to help them confess their sins and forget their disputes..."

"They are obviously cultists, but they have set foot in the realm of the goddess. This is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy. It is really deceiving too much and must be repented!"

The old bishop nodded noncommitantly, then lowered his head to continue searching on the three corpses.

Finally, he found three purses, two daggers engraved with evil patterns, and a lavender flower.

"The last time Amia gave me this kind of flower!"

Gallo said quickly.

The old bishop looked at the flower, contemplated for a moment, took up two more daggers, and carefully looked at the pattern on it.

These patterns formed a pattern, exactly the same as what Gallo had seen on the cult woman before.

The old bishop hurriedly returned to his room with a dagger, found an old yellow note from the shelf, opened it, and carefully compared the record on it.

After that, he said to Gallo:

"This is the mark of the Moros Tree!"

Gallo is a little strange to this name.

The old bishop went on to explain:

"It is said that he is the 33rd child of Eas. He is so favored by Eas and even willing to share authority with him. He is regarded as one of the slave gods of the mother of desire, the true evil god."

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As the new year is approaching, there are many things, the update may not be stable, and the time will change a little, I hope everyone can understand.

I will work hard!