C107

Name:Funerary Lady Author:Jin Xiu
The village chief said something very strange. I still don't understand what he's trying to say.

But at this moment, I was even more worried about those two children.

The two children were still bleeding, but there was no expression on their faces. They looked like zombies.

What were the Old God Wang and the Village Chief going to do with these two children?

"This is the first time I've felt such a sense of unfamiliarity towards a home that I'm familiar with. Then, I enter the house.

At that moment, I suddenly heard a burst of singing coming from the room. I couldn't hear what it was.

However, he could faintly feel that the song was very pleasant to the ears. Subconsciously, he felt that the person who could make such a sound should also be a very beautiful person …

Afterwards, I slowly walked towards the room. In my room, there was actually a coffin. It was painted red, as though fresh blood was spilled onto it.

Why was there a coffin in my room?

Then... I slowly walked towards the coffin and discovered a pale corpse inside. It was a beautiful woman. She had clearly turned cold, but I felt that the voice was coming from the corpse.

Even I don't know why I have such a weird feeling, but when I listen to the sounds, when I see the corpse.

I felt as if all the fear that had been in me had vanished.

I felt so infatuated with the people in the coffin that I fell in love with them at first sight.

The things that happened later... I think you all know that this was the first time I came into contact with a witch, and I thought it was a sin.

But slowly, I know, everything I do, is sacred, everything we do, is sacred …

Many of you here were in contact with the witch earlier than I was, and you should have known better than I did how sacred everything we did was.

Although those lives had been lost, they had realized their worth!

A group of brats, what kind of waves are they trying to stir up in our village? Since Old God Wang is back this time, everything can be easily resolved!

What we admire, what we believe in, what we respect, the God in our hearts, will naturally appear to save us in times of crisis! "

I gritted my teeth and changed the topic at the crucial moment.

Holy? What did they do?

I was in the village when the village chief told me about this incident.

That is to say, since then, the villagers have been concealing something from me.

What could it be? I looked at the people around me and saw that they were all excited by the Village Chief's words. They all looked impassioned.

The way they looked made me feel a little strange. I felt a kind of crazy faith in them. It seemed that these villagers all believed in some kind of religion.

But I've never heard of it, and I've never felt such faith in the villagers.

Common faith? What does this faith have to do with the Evil Theurgy?

I suddenly thought of my dreams and reality. I felt it all, that intimidating gaze.

It was as if I was in the darkness, silently watching everything. It gave me the urge to bow down and worship.

Could this so-called faith have something to do with it?

Could it be that everyone in the village has some sort of understanding about the Evil Theurgy?

It was a pity that the village chief kept his words a secret. Those who knew everything were naturally aware of it. Those who didn't know could only be like me, lost in confusion.

I'm rather curious, what happened after the so-called marriage ceremony?

It seemed to be a forced marriage arranged by his parents, so why was there a connection between the two of them?

However, since the Village Chief did not continue, I could only rely on my own strength to slowly explore.

He didn't want to talk about it, to prove that there was some secret behind it. He didn't want me to know about it.

At this time, the Village Chief said,

"It's about time. We can begin."

This sentence was directed towards the Old God Wang, who at the side also silently nodded his head.

The bell in his hand shook a few more times, and the two children seemed to have received some sort of instruction, as they slowly walked to the front of Old God Wang, and stood there, one on the left and one on the right.

Old God Wang's eyes were calm. With the wave of the bell, the two children suddenly kneeled on the ground, and a gurgling sound came out from their mouths.

I could vaguely see that the chests of these two children were still moving slowly, as if they were still breathing.

It had already become like this, the two children were still alive?

My heart was in my throat. Were these two children pulled over with the car that day?

The cries I hear every day should have come from the two children.

Moreover, if I'm not wrong, the symbols on their bodies, should all be …

It should be carved on the surface...

I have never seen this symbol in the Compendium of Evil Theurgy, but since the child was forced to kneel here, it is very likely that the child is treated as a sacrificial offering.

What was he offering? Was the priest lurking in the dark to deprive people of their lives?

My fists were clenched. These two children were already under the control of the Old God Wang, and they were hanging on in one breath, just like zombies.

They had completely listened to the orders given by the Old God Wang, and their own consciousness seemed to have already disappeared …

I know that Old God Wang is not a good person, but I never thought that he would actually be so crazy, and so brazen!

Just like that, two ten year old children were filled with Rune s.

I finally understood why the crying I heard every day was so ethereal, as if it came from my soul.

In metaphysics, this sort of situation was known as soul departure.

When a person was frightened, especially when a child was frightened, it was possible for the person to be scared until the person was unconscious or dull.

According to the elders, this kind of situation was called 'soulless'. It was fine as long as someone who knew how to call out their soul.

This kind of soul loss was one of the so-called souls leaving the body, and there were actually many other forms of soul leaving the body.

Simply put, it meant that the body or the mind had to bear some unbearable stimulation, causing the soul to leave the body.

However, a soul leaving a soul normally wouldn't cause all of it to leave the body. A person has three souls and seven souls. The so-called soul leaving is just a part of the soul leaving the body.

Once a person's soul had left their body, it would appear as though they were about to die.

The stimulation on the body naturally included pain.

When the body suffers unbearable pain, there will also be symptoms of soul leaving.

This was especially so for children. Their bodies were weak to begin with, and after suffering extreme pain, the chances of their souls leaving their bodies were very high.

Since it was possible that these Rune were carved onto the child's body, looking at the traces, they should have all been drawn with a knife.

Furthermore, they were all very deep. One could tell from these cuts that the person who had attacked must have been vicious!

When I thought about this, I looked at the Old God Wang.

This kind of pain was normal for a child to lose their soul. It was as if the soul could also feel the pain of the physical body.

As he was crying, the sound of his crying became intangible, and he could not figure out where he was going.

I was a little upset. After hearing such a cry, I should have carefully investigated it. Perhaps, after careful investigation, I would have been able to find the source of the sound!

But...

After thinking about it, even if I found the source of the sound, what could I do? It seemed like he could not do anything at all. He could only wait and watch …

I took a deep breath. My ability is too weak. There are some things that even if I were to discover them, I wouldn't be able to stop them …

Furthermore, to be opposing the Old God Wang was equivalent to being opposing the entire village …

Just as I was deep in my thoughts, Old God Wang's gaze suddenly focused in that direction of the mountain. Unknowingly, a sharp knife appeared in his hand and he slowly slashed towards the throat of one of the children.

That expression... Too calm, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing …