Chapter 112 Ode to Death

Chapter 112 Ode to Death

Following the words spoken, corresponding scenes and pictures appeared in Huaishan's mind. He looked at the priest standing at the door of the kitchen, with the dark shadow behind him like a fragile lily of the valley.

The priest rarely looked too helpless.

Huai Shan's throat was so dry that he felt seriously unwell.

Shang Nan pretended not to hear and looked behind Huai Shan, "What did you cook?"

"Noodles." Huai Shan stepped aside to let Shang Nan take a look.

Borage's noodles are made from a crop similar to wheat. They are softer than pasta, but much tougher than the noodles he has eaten before.It is always difficult for Aren to make it delicious, because nothing Aren does tastes good.

Huai Shan pulled out a piece of beef shank and onions and peppers from somewhere, and made a pot of thick beef soup, just waiting to add the noodles into the soup.

Food is always associated with the smell of fireworks, so Shang Nan felt the vague smell of fireworks on Huaishan.

"Bishop, can you cook?" Shannan asked in surprise.

"My father taught me how to cook. I haven't cooked for many years. I don't know how it tastes. Try it before you tell me." Huaishan still leaned on the stove, but he handed the spoon next to Shannan..

"It looks pretty good." Shang Nan was very happy. He waved the hot mist above the soup pot and filled half a spoonful of beef soup into the bubbling pot. It looked very hot. Shang Nan waited for a while before he dared to blow it.Feed it into your mouth.

It's not a bland taste, but just in line with Shannan's past preferences. It's salty, spicy and fragrant, and tastes even better than the dinner at the family's home on the farm.

"It tastes good." Shang Nan praised Huai Shan's cooking skills without hesitation. "Although it is salty and spicy, it is not greasy. Bishop, I like you even more."

From Shang Nan's delighted expression, Huai Shan felt that he saw his mother.

In their family, the nanny cooks. If the nanny is on vacation, it is the father. If the father doesn't want to cook, then it is him. The father is a very chauvinistic person. He takes good care of his mother and eldest sister very carefully.

That's why now there is a scene where the priest is full of praise for his cooking skills. The father said that men who cannot take care of their significant other will be punished with death.

"Father, can you cook?" The priest is also a man.

"No." Shang Nan took two bowls from the cupboard and waited eagerly for the meal.

Huaishan threw the noodles in the box into the pot and stirred them up with long chopsticks. Although the priest was also a man, since he could take care of the priest, the priest did not need to become a man who could cook, and he did not need to bear the punishment of capital punishment..

During the meal, in order to save electricity, Shannan did not turn on the main light, but only turned on the more decorative small light above the dining table. The area covered by the light did not exceed the left and right edges of the table.

"Shi Sen has been arrested and taken to the police department. He said everything," Shonan picked up some noodles with his chopsticks and waited for them to cool. "He said he did it for his sister. His sister's name is Shi."Xiaorui, Shi Xiaorui is a little girl in the choir. After the choir won the competition, they got the opportunity to have dinner with the Pope. But the so-called dinner actually meant that the students in the choir were treated as guests at the dinner table.food."

Shang Nan looked at Huai Shan's expression, which showed no change at all, "Shi Xiaorui was eaten, Shi Sen and Shi Xiaorui's fathers were beheaded by the red archbishop under the Pope, and their mothers jumped into the St.Ya He, only Shi Sen survived. Shi Sen has always wanted to resurrect Shi Xiaorui, and this serial murder case is his preparation for Shi Xiaorui's resurrection."

"He probably won't succeed."

"Bishop, I'm scared." Shan Nan lowered his eyes, the tips of his raised eyelashes trembling slightly under the lamp, "Why did he say that? He said that the Pope ate his sister. This is too scary and ridiculous.Well, how could the Pope harm the Sons of God?"

"Father, what he said is true." Huaishan could no longer accept cooked food. He was eating with the priest. When he was talking, he took the opportunity to put down his chopsticks. "Shi Xiaorui was eaten and she was thrown into the oil."In the pot, it was fried until the outside was brown and crispy, and they ate it until not even a bit was left."

"You are a priest, you are the most devout believer of the Holy Bishop, and you believe in the Holy Lord. The position of the Pope...isn't it the same whoever sits in it?"

"Who is it that puts the Pope above everything?" Huaishan held his chin, "Father, you hate it too, right?"

Shang Nan ate noodles, "Obviously?"

"It's not obvious," Huaishan shook his head, "I just saw it."

"Okay, then please don't tell anyone, otherwise I will definitely be executed."

"But I think if you are a loyal partner, you will not betray me, and I will not betray you."

Hearing this kind of words from a priest is enough to have a strong impact on anyone. This is a priest, who was baptized by the Pope himself, and is a child of the Holy Lord who has high hopes from the Pope. He is not only a believer of the Holy Lord, but also a child of the Holy Lord.He is the most loyal follower of the Pope.

But at this moment, it is obvious that the Pope has been betrayed by his favorite child - the priest does not believe in the Pope, the priest believes in integrity, courage and kindness.

Shang Nan needed a good sleep. After he had eaten and drank enough and brushed his teeth, he sank into the soft mattress.

Huai Shan didn’t know when he left.

The bishop is so bad. When he is around, Shannan is always on tenterhooks.

——The priest knows that the bishop will not harm himself, but the bishop loves to play with others.

Huaishan was not there, and Shangnan slept very relaxedly, without any precautions.

Huai Shan appeared in the serious criminal interrogation room of the First Street Police Department. The body of the big man on the bed was twisted at the head of the bed. The room was dark. At first glance, he could not tell that he was a human figure, just a huge black ball.Just a shadow.

The infusion stand fell to the ground, and there was still one-third of the liquid in the medicine bag. The colloid infusion set was pulled out and wrapped around the man's neck. The neck seemed to be strangled into two parts, and the face on the neck was due to lack of oxygen.The suffocation turned purple and swollen, the tongue fell limply at the corner of the mouth, and there was no breath.

The sickle stood by the wall, and Huaishan leaned against the wall, looking at the soul of the dead Shi Sen sitting on the bed.

"Master Bishop, no wonder, I always feel that you look so familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen you. It turns out that you are the twinkle that Xiao Rui mentioned."

"Then why did you become the Holy Master again?" Shi Sen sat calmly on the bed. He didn't understand why Bishop Huaishan was the choir's Shining Master, and he even didn't understand why Shining Shining was the Holy Master again - the sickle in his hand was already very capable.To explain the situation, such a big scythe is an iconic item owned only by the Holy Lord.

Also, half an hour ago, he pulled out the infusion set, tied it to the iron bed frame, and then put it around his own neck. This way of seeking death would be very painful, but other than that, Shi Sen can't think of any other way for the time being.

He has lost the motivation to continue living. He has been knocked down. Being knocked down is incompetence, and incompetence is sin.

After not breathing, he saw "himself" and his mist-like hands, and he thought of the soul mentioned in the Holy Lord's book.

Ten minutes ago, he saw Bishop Huaishan. When he first saw him, he thought he had seen it wrong because he had long hair and was wearing a robe that only an archbishop could wear. But the color was darker, as thick as blood.Hue of red.

The statue of the Holy Lord... Huaishan is the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord is actually in Santa Maria - Shi Sen never felt that the Holy Lord did not exist.

He just didn't expect that the Holy Lord would be beside him.

"It was very painful for Shi Xiaorui to leave. She was stripped naked and thrown into the oil pan alive." Huaishan looked at Shi Sen expressionlessly as he tried to resurrect Shi Xiaorui and kill her again. "How can they talk to you?"Said?"

"They didn't say anything." Shi Sen clenched his fingers tightly on his knees, as if his heart was being clenched until he could clearly hear the sound of his heart bursting. "Where's her princess dress?"

"It must have been lost. Everyone who went with it is dead, not just Shi Xiaorui."

"Bishop, you... are also dead?" Shi Sen raised his head in surprise.

"Ang, I've been dead for ten years." Huaishan nodded.

There were still some remnants of human emotions in the body of the God of Death. He saw Shi Sen falling to the ground and twitching wildly, "Bishop, don't you hate me?"

"I hate it, so I became the Holy Lord."

"I don't hate it, but I really miss my sister, Holy Master. Did you personally take away her soul?"

Huai Shan: "Yes."

He did not continue talking to Shi Sen. He walked up to Shi Sen with a sickle and said, "Barber, you can't be a human anymore. Poultry, you choose one."

Shi Sen was lying on the ground, and in front of his eyes was Shi Xiaorui with two pigtails, and two rows of teeth as delicate as grains of rice.

"Duck, Shi Xiaorui raised a duck before, and the little duck became her favorite."

Huaishan harvested Shi Sen, turned around and walked directly through the wall, leaving the interrogation room.

Huaishan's boots left a series of footprints of different shades on the snow. The snow was still there, but it was already very deep, and it was almost dawn.

The broad Central Street is covered with snow, as if to predict that this winter will be as brutal and ruthless as ever.

If Shimori hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten that he had harvested the souls of his friends with his own hands.The spirit and soul of the Holy Lord are absolutely pure and sacred. He knows that he has slowly forgotten many old things and people, and finally becomes a true god. Only such a god can love everyone and achieve absolute fairness.

Bie Yun cried for the first time, and she covered her face. She was not afraid of death, but being hung upside down like an animal and having her flesh cut off, the mental and psychological insult to her must have been greater than the physical pain.

They all knew they were dead.

They sat together in the audience at the mission school's baseball field.

Wanmi hugged Cangtu and bumped into Huaishan's sickle without saying anything.

None of them wanted to cause any trouble for Twinkle.

There were fewer and fewer people around, and in the end only Twinkle and Cangtu were left. Cangtu burst into tears, but still smiled, "The God of Death, you are so powerful, Twinkle."

Then his parents and sister.

The Pope sent three archbishops, five bishops and several deacons to his home. They gave Huai Shem's parents a large compensation.

"The Holy Father is very satisfied with the taste of his beloved son, so he decided to pay you twice as much as others."

My father thought he heard wrongly. He knelt on the ground with a pale face and said, "Archbishop, please repeat it. I don't quite understand."

The leading archbishop smiled and repeated it.

"Ah!" Mother screamed, holding her head.

"Madam, you don't have to be so excited," the other person said. "Being recognized by the Holy See is the highest honor for a beloved son."

The first to resist was his sister who was already talking about marriage.

My sister stood up and pulled out the long sword from the scabbard hanging on the wall.

Before anyone could react, she thrust straight into the head of the Archbishop's chest with lightning speed. Her long hair was scattered on the side of her face, and her expression was fierce and decisive. She pressed the Archbishop against the wall and used her hands to fight.Full strength.

Her back was stabbed with several spears.

"Bullying, trampling, insulting, I will never allow it."

When Huai Shem returned home, his father and mother were cuddling together. Their corpses were almost melting, and the well-fed flies lay contentedly on their exposed skin.

Where is my sister?

Before being harvested by the god of death, his father said: "She is on Central Street, flash, go, go quickly."

There is a torture rack that has been set up for many years on Central Street, which is often used to execute or punish the Sons of God who have committed crimes.

Huai Shan even forgot that he was the God of Death. He ran all the way to Central Street. The closer he got to Central Street, the slower his pace became until he stopped in front of the execution rack.

The eldest sister was even harsher to him than his father. She had shoulder-length hair and was a famously cold beauty in Santa Maria.At this time, his eldest sister's limbs were nailed to the rack with thick steel nails. She had several bloody holes all over her body. She was not wearing any clothes. In addition to the holes, she also had many bruised fingerprints on her body.

The fifteen-year-old Winky, who had just become the Grim Reaper, knelt at her bare feet and finally burst into tears.

A person who has been punished has no soul to harvest. He doesn't even know where his eldest sister's soul is.

Therefore, when nothing happened, he would come to the torture rack and take a spin, hoping that the eldest sister's soul could be released.

Huaishan slowly walked to Central Street again. The world turned white, and the surrounding buildings were covered, like a patchwork of white castles. In the falling snow, Huaishan saw a familiar figure.

She still had shoulder-length hair and stood in front of the torture rack, wearing a white lace shirt and black trousers, looking smart and smart.

Tears immediately appeared in Huaishan's eyes. He strode towards the other party. He might have passed the age where he would cry about everything. Standing in front of the other party, Huaishan only called her: "Sister."

"It's so amazing, Shining." Liangliang touched Huaishan's face with her hand. She couldn't touch it, and it was like a mist that gently brushed Huaishan's face.

"How are you doing?" Huaishan could touch her, "Liangliang, it's not a crime, you won't go to hell."

"Ah, it doesn't matter. I don't know why I suddenly appeared. Twinkle, come on, give sister a ride." Liangliang pursed her lips and smiled.

"Liang Liang, I have someone I like, and he is a human being." Huai Shan tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.

Liangliang: "Really? That's very good. With him here, you won't be too lonely."

The appearance of the eldest sister lasted only a few minutes. Huaishan looked at the deserted central square, and his soul could not stay forever. The eldest sister might have been imprisoned before, but he had no way of knowing why she was released.

It shouldn't be like this, it all goes back to the reason.

Tu Fu was sleeping in the lounge. When he heard footsteps outside, he woke up immediately. After confirming that someone was coming outside, he turned on the light, put on his clothes and opened the door.

Huai Shan with red eyes stood at the door, startling him. What also frightened him was the sickle in Huai Shan's hand.

It's like saying hello.

Huai Shan went straight to the basement.

Tu Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly caught up, following Huai Shen and saying, "They have been sick recently. They just had a high fever. They can't eat or drink. They are very weak. They may not be able to withstand the shock."

Walking down the dim steps, Huai Shan kicked open the recently replaced iron door. The door hit the wall with a heavy clang. The prisoner in the cage was shaken and opened his eyes in panic.Look at the person standing at the door.

Tu Fu bravely grabbed Huai Shan, "I'm serious, even if you don't care, they won't live long. Huai Shan, don't commit sins for them at this time, it's not worth it."

"Think of Father."

As soon as he mentioned the priest, Huai Shan's anger immediately subsided. His priest must be sleeping soundly on the bed with his quilt rolled up.

The three men were shaking more and more violently, and the calmer Shining appeared, the more frightened they became.

After standing for a long time, Huaishan put away the sickle, turned around and walked upwards, "Forget it, I'm going to find the priest to sleep. If you are the priest, you can go and rest too."

Rabbit: "..."

A moment after Huai Shen left, Tu Fu turned around and looked at the three people in the basement. His calm expression concealed crazy hatred, "Shen Shen needs an afterlife, but I don't need it. Teacher, you will still have no food tomorrow, so you can take care of yourself.".”

Amidst the howling wind, the door of the priest's room was warm and quiet. He was really tightly wrapped in the quilt, leaving no gaps. His hair was messy and scattered on the pillow. Someone appeared in the door of the room, and he was still asleep, not at all.Not aware of it.

Huaishan took off his coat and quietly lay down next to the priest. His hands were very cold and he put the back of his hand against the priest's face. The priest immediately began to turn over in the quilt with dissatisfaction and groaned.

Taking advantage of a corner of the quilt to be lifted, Huai Shan got in. As he got in, the priest opened his eyes.

[14: Blackening value -20.]

[14: Huaishan met his sister. When his sister passed away, his hatred reached its peak, which affected the appearance of his sister’s soul to a certain extent. It was only now that his blackening value began to decrease, and his sister’s soul was obtained.freed.]

[14: But Huaishan was a little unstable because of her appearance. His sister is a very brave person, as brave as you, Father.]

[14: She killed an archbishop and her body was hung on a rack in Central Street for public display.]

Huaishan saw that Shang Nan's eyes were changing. They had been changing since he woke up.

From not waking up at the beginning, to panic, then to thoughtfulness, and finally to gentleness.

Shang Nan looked like he had not woken up before, and took the initiative to squeeze into Huai Shan's arms, "Bishop, where have you been just now? You are so cold."

Huai Shan felt like a snowflake, he would melt too, but only next to the priest.

"Shi Sen committed suicide." Huai Shan said softly.

"Suicide?" Shang Nan dozed off and everyone ran away. His eyes widened and he wanted to sit up from the bed. However, due to his dignified personality, he could only lie on the bed calmly and talk, "Why would he commit suicide?"Woolen cloth?"

"He feels he is incompetent." Huaishan replied absently.

Every time he looked at the priest, nothing that had anything to do with the priest could keep the bishop focused.

Shannan buried his head in silence, Shi Sen was a fanatical Holy Bishop, and Shi Xiaorui was eaten by the Pope as food. He did not blame the Pope at all, and felt that this was the honor of their family.

But Shi Sen loved Shi Xiaorui, and for this reason, he even went to kill people.

But these were Shi Sen's wishful thinking. Subjectively, he felt that he was giving everything for Shi Xiaorui. Objectively, Shi Xiaorui did not need him to resurrect her in this way.

Therefore, it's not that he doesn't love Shi Xiaorui, it's just that under the influence of the church, he doesn't know what normal love looks like.

"Father, you need to find a hairdresser again." Huaishan put his arm on Shannan's waist. The priest has a slender figure with a smooth and concave waistline. He usually wears a large priest's work robe. He can't tell at all. He can only touch it by touch.Touch and feel, like now.

"Bishop," Shonan was about to fall asleep again. He had just slept for less than an hour when he was woken up by Huai Shan. There were more than two words in a sentence, and he didn't know what he was talking about. "How about you be my hairdresser?"

"How much is the salary?"

"Bishop, you can do whatever you want, I can afford it."

Huaishan hugged Shonan and lifted him up. He used his warmed palms to rub the priest's face. Seeing that the priest's mouth was squeezed into a pout, he leaned over and sucked hard.

It was obviously a very innocent act, but Huai Shan's eyes instantly turned red. He buried his head, opened the belt of the priest's nightgown, and hugged the priest's waist with both hands, and his long hair also entangled the priest.It was so tight that even an ax couldn't split it open.

The next morning, the priest's chapel became busy.

The priest and deacon were frightened last night and were still catching up on their sleep at the door of their room, so the priest's chapel was temporarily closed for Holy Communion today.

Everyone was not as excited as before, because just this morning, the police department announced the news that they had caught the serial murderer in the first block.

The murderer was caught, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Those who came to pray every day stopped praying for peace of mind, and the chapel hall in the church was no longer crowded in an instant.

In the kitchen, Aren was busy wearing an apron.

The priest had said before that he was going to cook noodles, and he was ready to face the explosion site when he got up early in the morning. However, when he arrived at the kitchen, he found that the kitchen had been wiped clean, as if it had not been used at all.

Only there was a large unfinished bowl of beef soup on the stove, covered with a glass cover.

The color of the beef soup was not pretty, but Ah Ren had never seen a priest cook before. He couldn't control his curiosity, heated up the beef soup, took a little of it with a spoon, and drank it with the determination to die.Go down - it tastes surprisingly good.

Several of the priests were hungry. They smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen in the living room. Like dogs, they all ran to the kitchen. They didn't give Ren a chance to say that this was the priest's food. Each of them filled a bowl., and urged Aren to make the staple food quickly.

After finishing the hot soup, Ahe's eyes widened and he looked at Aren dully, "Aren, the priest, why did your cooking skills suddenly improve so much? Was it granted to you by the Holy Master in a dream?"

"It tastes delicious! The priest, please make some more and let the priest taste it later. From now on, my poor priest will no longer have to frown when eating the food made by the priest."

Aren: "...This was done by the priest, not me."

The goose-feather heavy snow began its intermission in the afternoon, Santa Maria was completely covered in snow, and the cathedral looked like a giant castle in a fairy tale.

The room was dark without turning on the lights or opening the curtains, with only the faint light of snow penetrating through the cracks here and there.

The priest finally woke up.

The priest finally woke up in the arms of the bishop.

As soon as Shan Nan opened his eyes, he saw Huai Shan's face. There was no doubt that Huai Shan was handsome. He didn't look as bad as he usually looked when he was sleeping. It was rare for people to feel gentle and reassuring.

But, he held himself too tightly.

While trying to break free from the shackles of the opponent's arms, Huaishan woke up. As soon as Huaishan woke up, his eyes were blood red. He threw the poor priest under him like a beast, and kissed the priest on the face.Extraordinarily gentle, his voice was hoarse, "Father, thank you, you make me so full of energy as soon as I wake up."