[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"Ferna, good boy." Flossa walked over slowly, ignoring that both Pied and the priest were running away desperately, he just approached Verna, and gently stroked the messy hair beside her ear.Funa flinched slightly, but was slapped on the face by him, and fell to the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

"Why didn't you stay and wait for me before?"

Funa covered her face, confused by the slap just now, she could only cry and explain, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

Flossa pulled her hair and pulled her up from the ground, and stared seriously at those eyes full of fear for a while, and the vision of those purple pupils appeared before her eyes unexpectedly, the gorgeous light purple of Qili, noble And mysterious, majestic and fearless, that is his ultimate pursuit!

Flossa felt hot all over, loosened her neckline, and unexpectedly slapped Verna on the ground.

"Where's Arthur?"

"I don't know, we haven't seen him since we escaped from the secret passage..." Funa answered tremblingly, for fear of causing another round of beatings.Both sides of her face were already swollen, and she barely looked up at Flossa, only to find that he was thinking about something with his head down, and smiled again after a while.

"What a cunning rabbit, did you run away by yourself?"

Fena felt his mood improve, moved on the ground, and was immediately spotted.Flossa looked down at her with a strange look in her eyes.

"Good boy, I don't need you here."

Verna is very familiar with this kind of look. Whenever Flossa kills someone, he will show this kind of look—the eyes that are wrapped in sticky blood.She began to back away desperately, screaming in fear, but how could her strength compare to Flossa who had been training all the year round?He was easily caught back, and the jackknife was patted against his neck.

"Ferna, you are a good boy, but betrayal makes me sad after all."

The jackknife sank into half of the blade during Funa's struggle, and Flossa stopped suddenly, listening to something, and then withdrew her hand regretfully, "...that's fine."

Verna escaped, desperately clutching the wound on her neck and struggling to the distance, seeing Flossa disappearing in the direction where Pied and the priest were fleeing, she still couldn't feel relieved, dragged herself a certain distance, and leaned against the wall Panting for breath, blood seeped out from between her fingers, and her body gradually became cold.Flossa is a perverted murderer who knows the structure of the human body very well, and Verna also knows a lot through her ears and eyes. Knowing that if the bleeding doesn't stop in this situation, she will definitely die here, so she desperately tore open the shirt, trying to tear off some fabric Bind the wound.

She felt something moving in her body, it was bulging and cold, followed by heart-piercing pain, and the wound that she was holding tightly with her hand broke open from the inside, she found her sight rotated 360 degrees, and then slowly Slowly approaching the ground, the head touched the cold and dirty floor, and bounced up and down.

The image of the figure in the peaked hat bathed in blood from her twisted neck still remained on the retina, and Verna's eyes slowly opened wide, and then froze in the wide open posture, frozen.

She is dead.

"You go after Flossa, I'll go find Verna!" Arthur arranged quickly, Sario was very assured of Arthur's ability, of course he had no objection, just reminded:

"I'm afraid she won't be able to save her. That's her due karma."

Arthur looked a little heavy, "At least help her close her eyes."

The two split into two groups, Arthur still didn't know that a new fairy had been born from Verna's body, and the gun specially aimed at ghosts was still carefully loaded.The auditorium was not very far away, and Arthur soon arrived at the door. The air was full of the smell of blood. He frowned and moved more cautiously.

He found Verna not far from the gate of the auditorium. Strictly speaking, she could no longer be called a complete person, her head and body were completely separated, and a black shadow was greedily eating her flesh and blood. It was all weird swallowing sounds.

Arthur immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The black shadow was hit, let out a shrill cry, and rushed towards Arthur like crazy, Arthur fired two more shots, and relied on the strength of the bullets to drive the opponent back. Take two steps, remember the castle layout that Sario introduced to him, and simply go upstairs. There are a lot of rooms for guests on the second floor, and you can fight an ambush with the fairies!

I don’t know if it’s because of swallowing part of the human blood. The fairy is very fast, howling and chasing after Arthur. Even so, she is splashed with holy water from time to time. The intense pain makes the fairy cover her face and scream , the footsteps slowed down.Arthur took the opportunity to turn into the corridor, found a random room and entered quietly, looked up and saw that there was a closet against the wall, where he could hide temporarily to recover his strength.

Arthur sprinkled the breath-masking potion into the closet, got in and closed the door, trying to calm down his shortness of breath due to strenuous exercise. He heard the fairy howling angrily in the corridor, and couldn't sense Arthur's breath, so he could only Find them room by room.

Arthur changed a magazine and seized the time to recover his strength. His ears kept listening to the movement outside, and his whole body was tense.

The fairy gradually found this room, the rustling sound seemed to be rubbing the eardrums, Arthur's physical strength was almost recovered, and he was about to rush out to catch the other party by surprise, when an extra object suddenly appeared in the spacious closet, he was startled, The other party immediately covered his mouth considerately.

【it's me. 】The voice of the ghost came from his ears, acting on the spiritual level, and it would not disturb the immortal wandering outside.The ghost deliberately appeared solid, and the closet was crowded with two adults, and it was a bit crowded at once. Arthur felt the other person's hand touched his waist, and couldn't help struggling a little, but unfortunately, as a human being, he didn't have any soul inheritance. sound ability.

Sario immediately felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Using the small space as an excuse, he leaned closer to Arthur, and licked the pinna of his ear with the tip of his tongue. The cold touch made Arthur shudder. Trembling, one hand angrily tried to turn the gun around and threaten Sario.

Sario failed to die for many years, so of course he refused to give him this chance. He put one hand on Arthur's right hand. The two of them were skin-to-skin, hands and feet entangled. Arthur didn't dare to make any big moves. He seemed to have I heard the rustling of the fairy coming in this direction!

But Sario still has no intention of stopping at this time, and there will be no mistakes in Welfare, and he will cherish this opportunity even more. The movements between his lips and tongue are a little bigger, and Arthur can feel the ghost's cold tongue resting on him. He bit down hard on the back of his neck, and reached into his shirt with one hand, circling on his flat belly.

If the fairy opened the closet at this time, what she would see would be a scene that was forbidden to minors. Arthur was furious, but he had to admit that the ghost's cold touch actually gave him pleasure.

Is he a pervert? ! !

It was estimated that Arthur was about to explode, so Sario put it away as soon as he saw it, and helped him tidy up his clothes a little, and stuck it to his neck for a while.The fairy had already noticed the closet, and it slowly floated over. When the virtual hand tried to open the door, it was pushed from the inside to the outside. Far away, there were several gunshots, and before the fairy could react, she was hit hard by the bullet blessed by the Holy Light!

Arthur then tore off the cross hanging around his neck, the holy light projected, the fairy struggled in pain in a piece of platinum light, and the shrill howl was blocked by Sario in an area, he looked at the fairy indifferently like a hot Like the butter on the pot, it gradually melted, and finally completely annihilated into nothingness.

"The first one." Arthur held his right hand, which was trembling slightly due to the recoil, and sprinkled holy water around again in fear of rebirth.Sario held his hand, but unfortunately the ghost's resentment didn't have much effect on relieving fatigue, so it could only be used as a cold compress helplessly.

"There are three in total." Arthur didn't pay too much attention to his discomfort, "Let's go after the one with Flossa first, and the rest may not be able to sit still and show up soon."

With the owner of the castle as a guide, Arthur passed through the secret passages all over the castle, and soon arrived at the place where Peeld and the others were temporarily hiding.Peeld was facing Flossa's pressing step by step with a slumped face, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Flossa was obviously well versed in the art of language, and knew how to make the prey exude a sweeter breath. Peeld was crying out hoarsely as he was filled with tears.

"No! I really love Anna! I really love her!"

"There is nothing wrong with being jealous, child." Flossa replied softly, "There are many injustices in this world, the expected job is taken away by others, and the girl you love is taken away by others... Those who should be jealous , we should be jealous!"

He became a little agitated, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his usually gentle face was a little ferocious. Peeld was so frightened that he took a step back, his back was against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Flossa's hands were bloody. The jackknife gave him a kind of despair.

Is he going to die here?How ridiculous to die by the hands of the living instead of ghosts!It turns out that among the group of people, only Arthur is the most sincere one...

Flossa slowly prepared to dissect Peeld. He liked young people, but he didn't like old-fashioned pedantry. However, it would be good to experiment a little on this young body, so as not to destroy the prey he had placed his greatest hope on in time.

The priest was cornered by a black shadow, and it was useless even to sing hymns. He closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate. Just as the ghost pounced on him was about to swallow, a bottle of holy water poured down from behind him!

Arthur made a decisive move. The priest was also drenched in holy water. He watched blankly as the ghost struggled crazily and fell backwards twitching. Arthur's indifferent light purple eyes emerged from the darkness, and behind him he swelled like a ghost. Substantial resentment.

He suddenly felt that this quiet and introverted boy was a little strange.

Arthur quietly raised the muzzle of his gun, facing Flossa, his clear voice seemed to contain ice crystals.

"Flossa, come here."

Flossa's movements became stiff, and he felt that the air became thinner after the words were spoken, and an invisible force oppressed him, making the hand holding the knife unable to fall down for a long time.This is not a power system in the scientific category, but rather, it is the power of the ghost world, which Flossa has learned from the time he entered into a happy cooperative relationship with the fairy.

He kept himself calm, and said with a smile, "Arthur, I haven't seen you for a while."