Chapter 6 The Truth

Linglan's soul was hidden in his heart, and my blood curse must have been resolved.

"You blocked me for three months?" I began to think and ask questions. At this time, I was leaning lazily at one end of the bench, with a faint pain in my shoulder. It was a piece of flesh with blood. I don't remember how he dealt with it.

"Uh-huh!" Without raising his head, he leaned against the other end of the seat and turned over a broken book attentively.

"At that time, I was really looking for death, do you know?" I still remembered the days before the sacrifice.

He raised his head slightly, looked at me, looked down at his book, and coldly said, "There will be no dead in my boundary."

No wonder I tried my best to abuse myself but didn't attract an outsider. It turned out that in their eyes, I just lay quietly for three months.

"You know I'm not Ling~" I looked at his heart with a little taboo and said in a low voice, "Why do you want to block me?"

"I just want to see the reaction of mortals to death." He became interested, put the book aside, and stared at me.

I muttered to myself, "Linglan is not a mortal." But he didn't have the courage to question again.

"I feel familiar with you. Just pinch a seal and seal you. He grinned and smiled evilly.

In so many days, I feel that the atmosphere when we are alone is getting lighter and lighter. At this time, his coldness and domineeringness completely disappeared.

"The former lady-in-law let them sleep when they slept." He paused and then said, "What about you? I have kept my seven emotions and six desires, and my feelings are quite rich."

"What about still?"

"Oh, I made a phantom for you."

"Why did you do that in the end?" I think even if it's a phantom, it's still unfair to make it like that in the end.

He moved his body, leaned over and whispered, "You are too simple for you to learn experience."

I suddenly figured out that if I was really a prisoner of the second priest at that time, I would naturally see everywhere. I asked him to still get the booklet, but it was really harmful.

"When did you know that I disturbed your dream?" I asked carefully.

"Do you really want to know?" He took a step closer. The bench suddenly looked small.

I subconsciously pushed him away. As soon as my fingers touched his strong chest, he held him tightly and clung to his chest. His ups and downs of heartbeat and body temperature spread through my fingertips, and my heartbeat also accelerated. Here we go again. Is that feeling love? Or is it my dependence on his protection? And he is just curious about a mortal?

"The second priest" I changed the topic, "I want to see him."

After all, he is my employer. Secondly, I thought, if he knew what happened to Linglan, would he do something? At least, what to do for his daughter? In Linglan's memory, this father is very kind, not like a person who will let a monster bully his daughter. There must be something hidden in this.

At the thought of the monster's face, I gasped. I saw him, did he see me too? If he can see me, then? Kill people, or? I didn't dare to think about it, and my whole body couldn't help shivering.

He seemed to be aware of something strange, took me into his arms, and asked softly, "Did you see something in the ghost's dream?"

I didn't answer. Ling Landing didn't want him to know that scene.

He gently brushed the long hair on my ear and said comfortingly, "Bite your bite is actually a way to lift the spell. So, she won't bother you."

"It's said in the book." He added another sentence.

I nodded, but I thought that I had to see the second priest.

He kissed my forehead and said in a commanding tone, "You are here to take good care of these days. Don't go anywhere."

I nodded again, and then he let me go with satisfaction.

I know he is leaving. After the ghost dream, I stayed in his bedroom. He comes to talk to me every morning, and then leaves in a hurry, disappearing at night. I'm not even qualified to ask him about his whereabouts, am I?

I think the task is completed and it's time for me to go.

At night, I "wish" and turned into a small mosquito. I wanted to follow Linglan's memory and find the residence of the two priests.

Strangely, I flew for a long time and still turned around in the king's palace. Where the hell is the priestly house? Wasn't it easy to find it that day? Could it be that Linglan's soul deliberately took me to her morgue that day? Now, without her soul, I can't fly out?

I stopped on a half-open and half-closed magnolia flower and gasped. The sweet floral fragrance makes me want to fall asleep. I lay down, looked at the stars all over the sky, and thought to myself: Is there really a god looking at what's going on here?

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the branches and leaves trembled. Magnolia closed her eyes tightly. I grabbed the flower core wildly and didn't dare to move.

"You are not qualified to control me!" Hearing this sound, I almost fell out of the bud. It's him, their king.

I moved my body out little by little. I knew I shouldn't peep, but I couldn't help but want to see him.

"Nameless, we worked so hard to get rid of the power of the second priest. We can't have any weaknesses." Then came a woman's voice. She is his wife, the gorgeous woman I have met. She stood not far away and looked at him affectionately. But he looked up at the sky and looked at the starry sky.

He didn't answer.

"The second priest lost his power, you and I know best. We absolutely can't..."

"I know what I'm doing!" He interrupted her in a low and powerful voice.

She approached him slowly and said coldly, "You know? Hey hey, you'd rather comfort your soul with your own blood every night than..."

He turned his head and stared at her, saying word by word, "My sword, I'm in charge!" The expression is calm but there is no way to ask again.

"You know that she is not Linglan, but you let her live in that unbreakable boundary for three months. Are you protecting her?" She looked back at him and was not afraid at all.

It turns out that there is a woman in the world who can look at him. My heart is sour.

"Yes, so what?" He began to be a little angry.

"You should have killed her that night." She smiled sadly and then said, "If you don't kill her, there will be too many people who want to kill her!" You are not the only one in this world!"

"You have done a stupid thing." He threatened to look at her and said fiercely, "It's not like a person who does stupid things again!"

Then it suddenly disappeared into the night.

She looked at the night sky for a long time, and a cold voice came: "Come out, how long will you hide?"

The buds burst open, and I said, "Dong!" With a sound, I fell to the ground heavily, and I couldn't help but show my human shape.

Grandpa Wen's transformation is still very unsafe.

"A mortal." She turned around and looked at me, with a red light in her eyes, as if she was going to eat me.

I got up clumsily from the ground, stepped back a few steps, and looked around. Where is he?

She sneered: "Don't look, he won't know you're here. How can he find what I want to hide?

It turned out that the previous gust of wind was caused by her.

I calmed down and looked at her carefully without saying a word.

"What, don't you have anything to ask me?" She was interested and looked up and down at me, "It turns out that mortal bodies can also be so attractive."

That look, wandering on me contemptuously, made me feel as if I was naked.

I unconsciously tightened the neckline.

"I, I just want to prove that I don't have the Si Nvtu you mentioned." I summoned up the courage to say this sentence.

She suddenly smiled cutely: "Ha ha, Si Nutu? It's just a blindfold to make those ignorant girls believe their fate.

I'm stunned. Isn't that their thousand-year-old faith? Is it just one thing for thousands of people to worship...

"Don't think you are special. No matter who you stand on the altar that day, the king will save you." Her voice cooled down and hit me in the heart like ice. "Saving a substitute is just a planned move."

"Since it's a substitute, it's not better to burn it to death." I muttered to myself and wanted to argue about something, but I didn't have enough confidence.

"This reminds me that the high priest's heavenly fire, how can anyone survive without any skin trauma?" She looked at me more unscrupulously and said to herself, "Did he really give you that pill?"

Pills? I mumbled in my heart. I was really forced to eat something before the sacrifice. Is he protecting me again?

"Ha ha, I'd like to see how long he can protect you." She stopped her eyes on my face and said fiercely, "If you know more truth, the more dangerous it is?" Do you think it was by chance that the second priest met Linglan's mother in the aisle?

She seems to deliberately want me to know the truth. I had no choice but to listen quietly.

"In this power struggle between the royal family and the priests, Linglan is just a victim. We secretly checked for so long before we found the cartilage of the two priests. He lost that he was a human being and his children, and finally ruined his lifelong right to pursue.

"The selected priestess was sent directly to the priest's hall, bathed, and waited for the seal. Only when the king gives the seal can they appear in public in front of the princes and nobles and priests. That day, Wang just pushed the boat along the water, called the second chief priest, pointed to you who was asleep at that time, and asked him why the woman claimed to be Linglan, and how could the priest enter the place where he rested? At that time, the second chief priest was fascinated and insisted that you were Linglan. Before the hour, the private meeting of the king was a death penalty. You put it in by them. Of course they can't let you live. If you die, even if Linglan dies, the priest will be re-elected. However, they didn't expect that Wang would seal you on the spot and let them take you down. If you live, it's also Linglan's life. They accidentally found you as a scapegoat and successfully took Linglan out, thinking that everything was settled, so they naturally relaxed their vigilance. It will be much more convenient for us to investigate.

"We are waiting for the day of the sacrifice. The wind of the king was very timely. The sky is dark and the earth is turned upside down. It's really like the god is angry. She laughed aloud, her eyes were full of worship, and continued, "After that, we brought out all the insiders under the second priest, including Ling Lan and her mother. Under the pressure of the faith of all spirits, the second priest can only swear to investigate this matter. He killed all the insiders on the spot, and only Ling Lan stayed and waited for the woman to deal with it.

It turned out that after I fainted, there was a killing.

"When deciding the life and death of Linglan, the king deliberately avoided it and handed over all his power to their priestly palace. Unexpectedly, the second priest made another fatal mistake and actually wanted to make a deal with the devil. Ha ha, the current second priest, like the dead, is not our opponent. She looked at me with satisfaction and said, "Do you think he loves you? Or take advantage of you?"

I can't answer.

"I will leave." I squeezed out these words.

There was a trace of disdain in her eyes, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and stroked my face.

"What a smooth skin. Do you want to see yourself in a hundred years? Oh, you may not be able to live to a hundred years. Her hand stroked in the night sky, and I seemed to see my own shadow. An old-fashioned grandmother was walking tremblingly.

"Do you know how old Wang lived? You, a mortal, are already a luxury for a hundred years. Of course you will leave."

With a Yingying smile, she disappeared into my sight, leaving only a faint and demonic spirit in the wind.

I really know very little about him. All I know is that he is not an ordinary person. And this is unusual, and how unusual is it?