Chapter 102 Ode to Death

Chapter 102 Ode to Death

There were teeth marks on the back of Shang Nan's hands that were deeply visible with blood.

Huaishan raised his eyes, his deep eyes seemed to have never moved away for a moment, "Father, don't be afraid. After all, you are the only child of the Holy Lord, and I will not hurt you."

What he meant was that the bite he gave Shan Nan was not considered an injury.

"Leave the family's affairs to me. It's best for the priest to stay away from these things, pray, and mow the lawn..." Huaishan wondered, "Why do you have to get involved in such things?"

"What are you going to do, Bishop?" Shang Nan hid his aching and numb hands behind his back, "You said that, there must be a solution?"

"I will tell Gurney that she is more concerned with the affairs of the female saint. Don't think about running to find her yourself. The most you can do is contact her deacon, but her deacon will not care about it at all.A mere priest's appeal was taken seriously, let alone conveyed on his behalf. In addition, priest, are you really a Bolachi person?" Huai Xian's eyes looked at Shan Nan carefully, Shan Nan was noticed by the other party.My heart was numb, and I heard Huaishan continue to say, "No one in Borage will regard the words of the Holy Lord as the language of God, let alone question any rules in the church, Father, and you, you are actually questioning the Holy Bishop,If you were facing someone else today, your words would be enough to kill you."

"Father, I won't help you next time, and the Holy Lord will welcome his child home."

Huaishan turned around and left, his robe lifted up like a white sail in the golden ocean. He walked up and down, greeting the passing saints and deacons from time to time, and soon disappeared into the side hall.

Personal power is limited, and the whole church is tantamount to seeking death. How can the priest be such a person? The Pope does not need any questioning voice - the young priest does not seem to know, the Holy Bishop executes a group of people like him every year"Warriors" whom the Pope called "those with ulterior motives who seek to destroy the Holy Bishop."

Huai Shen, who is a few years older than the priest but can still be called a young bishop, is evil in Malivi's opinion. Huai Shan should take this opportunity to threaten the priest and work for him. The priest is so good-looking, so let Huai ShanIt is not impossible for him to be his own manservant.

However, looking at the helpless and frightened eyes of the priest, Huaishan could not say anything more terrifying, even if he knew that it was most likely a fake. "I will never help you again", Huaishan felt that it was already extremely vicious and threatening.great.Enough is enough, if it is heavier, the poor priest will cry.

Tu Xun was waiting for him at the door of the side hall. When Huai Shan saw him, he paused and asked, "Chief Priest, how are you feeling recently?"

"The priest is very young, very upright, very brave, and has good qualities that many people don't have. But the priest doesn't seem to like you very much, but I also think that he is special to you." Tu Xun walked behind Huai Shan and commented.He is very serious and thinks he is very fair.

"I didn't ask how you feel about Father."

"Oh, are you asking about the scars on my body? It will itch a little when the weather is hot. The weather has turned cooler recently and I feel much better. Thank you, Bishop, for your concern."

"Don't worry," Huaishan stopped. The dusk was dim, and the night would form a huge shadow. He turned to look out the window. There were still the last few rays of blood-red light in the distance. The evil bishop said, "Very soon."Quickly, I will let you brand them with a hot iron over and over again.”

Tuman didn't move at all, "Bishop, haven't you put it down yet?"

"Have you put down the priest?"

"No."

"Then what is the priest talking about?"

"We can't live in hatred forever. There are many good things in Borage. The marzipan shop outside the missionary school where we studied when we were young has been doing business, and recently made apple and lemon flavored gummy candies, but II still think goat milk is the most delicious, and you have also met a priest whom you admire endlessly. I am just happy that there is something that makes the priest really happy." Tu Fu lowered his head. He wore a gray robe all day long and followedWhen Shining was sent to the table of the pope and patriarchs, he also followed behind Shining. Shining's head was cut off and he was going to be made into fire-roasted meat.

"Executor," Huaishan turned around. He was a little shorter than the tall and thin Tumen, who had grown faster than his peers since he was a child. "Do you still remember Chengle who liked to tie colorful threads in his hair?"

"Rong Yanyan, who must eat meat with cream and sugar water, and whose skirt must be short, Bieyun, who loves makeup, your crush, Wan Mi..."

Huai Shan slapped Tu Fu on the back of the head. Tu Fu was hit by him and fell forward. The bishop's cold voice sounded in this narrow corridor. He was singing, and what he was singing was that they used to oftenThe poem sung, "White skirt, white jasmine, cute little girl..."

The cries and songs of the friends before they died rang out together. Wanmi was thrown into the large blender, first his legs, then his waist and abdomen... His shredded lower body and beautiful face were quickly fused together. WanmiThe screams are still a nightmare for rabbits.

He huddled in the corner, "Twinkle, stop singing, stop singing, please."

"Ten thousand meters..." Tu Fu was lying on the ground. His robe was about to fall off, and the scars on his back were slightly exposed on the nape of his neck. The burned flesh was twisted together, as if there were several big flesh-colored insects crawling on it.body.

He knew that Shining was no longer human, because he saw with his own eyes that Shining's head was cut off, and such a large straight iron was pressed on his back, chest, abdomen, thighs... Green smoke rose, and the fleshIt was roasted to a charred aroma, and the next second, darkness fell in front of my eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Twinkle was no longer a human being, and Twinkle became the god of death.

He and Shining will be trapped in pain and hatred forever.

In the small hall, Huai Shan left at some point, and Tu Fu gasped for air and huddled in a dark corner.

[14: There are ten people in the choir. The youngest is a boy named Rong Yanyan, the oldest are Shining and Cangtu, and there is a girl named Bieyun.]

[14: Ten people, ten ways to die, ten ways to... cook, but Cang Rabbit did not die, because Twinkle died in front of him. When Twinkle died, the God of Death was born, and Twinkle took away the bloody Cang Rabbit.Cangtu is the rabbit beside Huaishan. He is not dead, but his skin has been damaged beyond repair.]

[14: In the choir, Huai Shan has always been in the position of the eldest brother. He and Bie Yun take care of the boys and girls respectively. Huai Shan hates it very much, especially when Tu Yuan is still alive, reminding him all the time.His hatred.]

[14: It’s best to take care of the wound on your hand, because it was not bitten by Bishop Huaishan, but by the God of Death.]

Malivi invited a doctor to Shonan. Not only Malivi was frightened, but the doctor was also surprised by the bite mark on the back of the priest's hand. "Is this bitten by some wild beast?"

"Well, a dog." Shannan replied.

"Look at the arrangement of the teeth and the depth of the bite marks...it doesn't look like canine teeth, but I have never seen an animal with such teeth. I will give you two shots of vaccine first, and then give you some medicine. Pay attention to the wound.Don’t get wet and try to eat as lightly as possible these days,” the doctor said.

After getting the injection, taking the medicine, and taking the medicine, Malivi finally felt a little more at ease. After settling Shannan, he called the security guards of the Santa Maria Cathedral and asked them to take time to pay attention to the cathedral.Are there any ferocious stray dogs in the area? After the superior said that you, deacon, are just looking for trouble to question our work, Maliwei lost his temper and said that the Holy Lord would definitely punish these lazy people.

After that, he called Aren and Ahe to patrol near the cathedral with electric nets and long sticks. It was really Santa Maria, no, he was the most competent deacon in the entire Borage.

At night, on the tallest spire of Santa Maria Cathedral, a red sail could be vaguely seen that was constantly billowing, and from time to time a cold light could be seen flashing on it.

The terrible murderer is killing the second person, a girl named Xiumaya.

Oh, the God of Death, who was sitting down slowly with a sickle in hand, suddenly remembered that this person seemed to be the person the priest wanted to help. His pale face was devoid of compassion and sympathy, and his scarlet pupils were like a whole piece of slowly bubbling magma.

It's really distressing, he never helps others, but if Xiumaya dies like this, the priest will definitely be sad.

During the hesitation, Xiumaya's Tianling Cap had been cut off.

Forget it, Death has completely sat down, it's too late to help now, I don't blame him.He said that death is the highest glory.

Xiumaya was a delicate and obedient girl. She had just returned from her late confession. She hoped that the Holy Lord would bless her and the priest would succeed. She did not expect that she would be killed.

She stood next to her body. After a long time, she saw the young man with black hair and red robe who had been standing across the road for who knows how long. The sickle in his hand looked very familiar. It had a long handle and a huge blade. The tip of the blade was touching the ground.It seems to be the sword of the Holy Lord.

Huaishan only moved a few times before arriving in front of Xiumaya. Xiumaya backed away in fear. She knew she was dead, but she didn't know why she could still move around and talk.

"who are you?"

"The sword in your hand is exactly the same as the sword in the Holy Master's hand. Are you the Holy Master?"

"Holy Lord, can you bless my parents? Make them forget their sinful daughter. Please also bless the kind priest, who was the first person willing to help me."

Huai Shen never talks to souls, but this time is an exception.

"Holy Son, of course I will bless the good priest, that is my duty."

There was no pain at all when the sickle cut. Xiumaya disappeared into the night, followed closely by Huaishan.

Malivi had not fallen asleep yet. He was sitting on his knees in front of Shang Nan's room, reciting Chapters 4 and 5 of Volume 10 of the Holy Bible. He looked nervously at the people on the bed, wishing he couldsubstitute.

Doctors and nurses are busy outside, dispensing medicines.

They didn't know why the priest suddenly started to have a fever in the middle of the night. The priest's body was as hot as burning flint. They had taken antipyretics and antipyretic injections. Malivi had also prayed for the priest for an hour, butIt has no effect at all. Could it be that the Holy Lord is testing the priest?

Shannan was reluctant to use points for this little pain. Points only erased his feelings, but the damage to his body was still there.

Shang Nan was so dizzy with fever that he inexplicably remembered the bite that Huai Shan had bit him in the afternoon at the cathedral... With the help of the desk lamp, Shang Nan raised his left hand to his eyes. The back of his hand was in severe pain, and it was connected to the whole arm.They all ached, and the bite marks had turned deep red, like the dark red juice and pulp squeezed out of a ripe and rotten fruit.

Shonan held his hands and curled up in the quilt in pain.

[14: I noticed something was wrong when he bit you. After all, you didn’t offend him. He was always quite happy when he faced you. I really can’t figure it out and can’t collect any information to explain why he bit you.The behavior is most likely marked by animals, but Huai Shen is the god of death, not an animal.]

The lights in the priest's chapel were on all night. The priest was ill and no one could sleep peacefully.

Shang Nan felt as if his arm was about to be broken. His fingertips ached, his shoulders ached, and finally half of his back began to ache densely.When he was awake, Shang Nan struggled to touch the bite mark on the back of his hand with his hand. The temperature on it was astonishingly hot, far exceeding Shang Nan's current body temperature. The surrounding meat was as soft as mud, as if it had been burned.Almost melting.

"Father, this is my first time sealing someone. Does it hurt?"

Huai Shan's voice appeared in the room, probably because his attention was taken away. Shang Nan's pain all over his body suddenly subsided. He lifted the quilt and squinted at Huai Shan who had stood at the edge of his bed at some point.

Also the god of death.

Shang Nan did not see the sickle in Huai Shan's hand, but his hair was black, his face became increasingly pale, his robes were red, and his eyes were scarlet. A coldness that could not be ignored slowly flowed out of Huai Shan. He was looking at him with lowered eyes., if he didn't know that the other party didn't have any ill intentions, Shang Nan would have felt that Huai Shan was preparing to harvest him just by looking at him.

"Tell me, Father, does it hurt?"

Shang Nan nodded with difficulty. Just by nodding, his neck was pulled, and he immediately frowned in pain.

Huai Shan knelt down beside Shan Nan's bed and pulled the back of Shan Nan's hand out from under the quilt. He looked at the horrific bite marks on it, which looked much scarier than it had in the afternoon.

"Father, I will keep you safe." Huaishan kissed the back of Shannan's hand, right on the bite mark.A chill instantly swept through Shang Nan's body from the wound. This chill formed two extremes with the previous burning sensation. Mixed with pain, three different extreme feelings surged through his body, competing with each other.

Shan Nan struggled and tried to pull his hand away from Huai Shan. He said in a hoarse voice: "Bishop, the Holy Lord will definitely punish you for your bad behavior."

The sweat-dampened white hair spread out on the bed, and a few strands stuck to Shannan's cheeks. His face was slightly red from the heat, just like the enchanting mandala mentioned in the Holy Bible.The devil in the hearts of the Sons.

Huai Shan wanted to re-write that passage again and again. The innocent, weak and beautiful priest was obviously more terrifying than the devil, and he wanted to punish himself. It was so cruel.

Huaishan never let go of Shangnan's hand, so Shangnan's struggle never succeeded until Huaishan was willing to let him go. When Huaishan let go of Shangnan, Shangnan's body suddenly felt better.Many, he looked sideways at the back of his hand, and the bite marks turned into a silver crescent. But when he looked carefully, he could see that it was not a crescent, but a silver sickle blade.

"Bishop, why? Who are you?" The devil-like priest asked weakly.

"Father, you don't need to know too much. You just need to know that the Holy Lord will bless you." Huaishan stood up. He stood for a long time, so long that Shangnan thought he was going to turn into a statue. Shangnan coughed a few times, and the other partyAt this time, he bent down and placed a cold kiss on Shannan's forehead, "Father, I wish you a sweet dream."

After saying that, Huaishan disappeared into Shangnan's room.

As soon as he left, the door to the room was pushed open with great force. Malivi and several priests held tools in their hands, with doubts written all over their faces, "How come this door can suddenly be opened again?! It's the Holy Lord who is performing the torture on the priest."Help?!" He looked very excited, and he was one of the people in Borage who believed the Holy Lord was real.

Doctors came to conduct some examinations on Shangnan. They found that Shangnan's body temperature had dropped, and they thought it was the result of the previous antipyretic injection, while Maliwei thought it was the work of the Holy Lord.

After a group of people finished their work, it was almost dawn, and Shannan stayed up almost all night. He asked for leave from the cathedral, and then remembered that there was a wedding that needed to be hosted in the afternoon... But Maliwei received a call and saidBishop Huaishan is already at the wedding scene, and Bishop Huaishan will complete the work of the sick priest.

This was the first time that Maliwei felt that Bishop Huaishan was not bad.

Without the pressure of work, Shan Nantan slept comfortably in the bedroom until the afternoon. In his sleep, Maliwei was always coming in and out. In fact... he had no parents or relatives, and they were all killed by the church., Malivi is really the most dedicated person in the world to him.

It's just that he is a little too loyal to the Holy Lord.

Shang Nan woke up in the afternoon. The curtains in his room were opened at some point. The time outside seemed to be around three or four in the afternoon. The sunlight illuminated a small half of the room, and the dark furniture still looked very dark.dark.

He turned around and saw Huai Shan sitting on the sofa. Huai Shan was still wearing work clothes with a red flower tied on his chest. He must have come to him as soon as he left the wedding, but he didn't know where Huai Shan was in his room.How long have I been here? I have been sitting in that corner without any light for a long time.

[14: Well, I have some good news or not.]

[14: The love value is 5, and the blackening value is the same as before, without any change.]

When 14 showed up, he brought such news to Shang Nan. It was not good, but it was not bad either. Huaishan's blackening value would not go down, which made Shang Nan feel extremely painful.

"Bishop, why are you here?" Shang Nan sat up from the bed. When he first sat up, he felt a little light-headed. The scene in front of him was briefly blurred for a while. When it became completely clear, Huai Shan sat down unnoticed.He looked at the edge of Shangnan's bed.

"I helped the priest complete a job. Father, you owe me another reward." Huai Shan said slowly, his eyes falling on the collar of Shan Nan's slightly loose nightgown, and a few strands of hair somehow got through.When they entered, their master was unaware of it and was looking at them seriously.

If there is anything good to look at, the priest himself is obviously better looking.

Shannan pursed his lips and said, "I'll get you some money, or do you want gold or gems? I also have a lot of pearls."

"Don't want any," Huaishan shook his head, "I don't lack these things."

As he was talking, Malivi, who had finally made coffee, came in with a plate. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bishop Huaishan sitting on the priest's bed. His pace quickened instantly and he made a "Get up, I'm here" to Huaishan."As soon as his hand touched Huai Shen's robe, he was glanced at - his action was an unforgivable offense to the bishop.

Malivi retracted his hand, placed the coffee on the table in front of where Huai Shen was sitting, turned around and whispered: "Bishop, the coffee is ready."

"Oh, I'm not blind, you can get out."

Malivey was just reminding Bishop Huaishan: The coffee is ready, please come and drink it. The most important thing is to leave the bed where I respect the great priest.

Malivi almost turned back three times with each step. The priest had just been ill. In this state, if Bishop Huaishan bullied him...

The door to the room was closed nervously by Maliwei. Huaishan ignored the cup of coffee and kept his eyes on Shannan's face. "Father, please let me comb your hair. Your hair is really messy." He saidA flash of dark red flashed across his dark eyes, which was equivalent to his hair color, and there was also a secret excitement.

Shang Nan grabbed the quilt with his fingers, wondering what Huai Shan was excited about.But Huai Shan's unexplained excitement is what makes people most frightened and uncomfortable.

Love value... Why does Huai Shan have a love value?

"Father, please go find your comb for me." Huaishan urged.

Shang Nan took a deep breath. He completely lifted the quilt and got off the bed. His hair also left the bed with him, hanging down like a white waterfall on the back of his head, like delicate eyebrows coming out of a painting. The priest opened the drawer,Bend down and find a wooden comb from inside.

There is a dressing room in the Shangnan room. There is a full-length mirror and a make-up mirror in the dressing room. Priests have different dress and makeup requirements for different formal occasions. The outside is very important to the clergy. The lower-class deacons can always only wear gray.A servant's robe can never be adorned with gorgeous gems.

Shang Nan sat in front of the mirror and watched Huai Shan put all his hair back on his head. The soft and thick long hair looked extremely docile in Huai Shan's hands.What Huai Shan said about Shang Nan's hair being really messy was just what he said. Such hair would never be too messy, with not a single knot in it.

"Father, I want to tell you something," Huai Shan's eyes were blood red, and his tone even sounded a little sad, "I am ready to help Xiumo's family, but this morning, Xiumoya's body was found not far from the church.He was found at the door of a bookstore not far away. Based on the method of committing the crime, it can be basically determined that it was the murderer of the serial murder case. So, please ask, priest, do I still need to continue my assistance operation?"

Suddenly hearing the news of Xiumaya's murder, Shannan didn't believe it at first, but then he thought that although Huaishan was a naughty person, he wouldn't make such a joke, so he could only really be killed and was still selected.The target of a serial murderer.

This only makes Shang Nan feel low and sad, like everything has been set up in the plot, like a kite that is seemingly free in the sky. No matter how hard you try to change and struggle, you can't escape from the set circumstances.plot, don’t even try to break free from the kite string.

In addition, there was movement in the love value, but the black value remained motionless, which also made Shang Nan feel a little frustrated.

"Father, Xiumaya's father asked you to host Xiumaya's funeral. The letter inviting you is on the table in the living room..." Huaishan could not hear Shannan's voice, and he continued, "Holy LordI will bless that poor girl, she could have had a wonderful life, oh, what a shame."

Compared to Xiumaya, Huaishan actually cares more about Shangnan.

"Father, why don't you say anything? It hurts when I comb your hair?" Huaishan stopped and even bent down. Because Shannan had lowered his head before, he could no longer observe Shannan's expression in the mirror.Shen bent down deeply and saw Shannan's somewhat red eyes in the darkness.

Huai Shan's funny bending brought Shan Nan back to his senses. He raised his head and stood up directly, "Bishop, you didn't hurt my hair by combing it. Your technique is very good and I feel very comfortable."?

He knew it, Huai Shan raised the corner of his mouth.

The God of Death is still very young, and the God of Death always focuses on the Holy Bishops and harvesting the souls of the dead. Although his positive emotions are not obvious, it is enough in the eyes of the priest who regards him as a target.

Shang Nan planned to change the way of getting along with Huai Shan.

Huaishan's pleasure at being praised didn't last long. The priest in front of him, who had always been upright and serious, turned to him with red eyes and asked for help: "I just feel sorry for young Xiumaya... Bishop, can you hug me?"Hug me?"