Go to another world to be a priest

"What do you mean?" At Lv Yang's insistence, Yining cleared the field and drove out both the little fat boy Yi Jie and Mu Kun.

Lvyang's gentle face was mixed with embarrassment, solemnity, unbearable but having to bear it, and many other expressions, which made his voice dry and difficult like a twisted thick hemp rope: "I was born in winter..."

Although when I got that message, I had already told myself countless times in my heart that I had to do this, and I had even typed up the belly script, and practiced silently many times in a place where no one was around, trying to tell him this cruelty in the most gentle way. However, now that I have traveled thousands of miles to meet him, it is still extremely difficult to speak up.

After all, cruel things are still cruel no matter how gentle the methods are.

So as soon as Lu Yang said this, he fell silent again.

Yining is going to be driven crazy by him, please, make it so serious, he just got serious and ready to hear a shocking secret, please tell me quickly, please?

"so?"

Lvyang closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if someone had put a knife on his neck to force him to speak: "I was born in winter, which is a fruit out of season... People on Shenshan only know that I have been born for many years. The first anomaly, but I don't know why."

He opened his eyes, looked at Yining with pretty gray pupils, and threw out a sentence like a bomb: "I know you are a soul from another world."

Yining half opened his mouth, no longer sleepy.

Why would this person who only talked to him a few words and went to a tribe thousands of miles away after descending the mountain know this ultimate secret?

Seeing Yining's stunned expression, Lu Yang gave a wry smile, and threw out the second sentence that made Yining speechless: "Originally, my body was prepared for you."

Immediately, Yining's mood became complicated, he felt a little embarrassed and had the urge to "hehe". Speaking of patron saint, what expression should he have at this time?

Before he could figure out what posture to take to digest the information, Lvyang had already spoken more and more smoothly, or just started, and simply poured out all: "I know you are one of the souls of the patron saint, and I know The patron saint is gone. Even now, I know why the evil spirits are raging, and why the severe cold persists. I also know how to end all of this, so that the spring will return to the earth, the evil spirits will be punished, and the world will return to its original state proper order."

Yining was shocked to the point of numbness by the news he threw out, but he was still refreshed when he heard the last sentence, and said happily, "What can I do?"

Although he is still relying on the space-time trader to provide people with a steady stream of food and materials, and he has many weapons that are quite effective against evil spirits, he makes people because of his existence, even though there are casualties every day, even though the situation is getting worse and worse. Unfortunately, people still haven't lost faith.

He is their confidence.

They believed that the result of Wu Bu was correct, and that Yining was the one who saved them.

That's why Mu Kun is under so much pressure.

A trace of pain flashed across Lu Yang's warm eyes: "He soul."

What the hell?

Yining thought for a full ten seconds, and was sure that he had never heard of this term, either in his previous life or in this life, so he asked with a slightly embarrassed smile, "That, sorry, I didn't understand."

After Lu Yang uttered these two words, his heart was already hanging high. He imagined every possible reaction Yining would have after knowing this matter: fear, grievance, disbelief, anger, fear...but Only did not think of this.

It was like a punch that had been charged for a long time, but it hit the empty space. It made his heart that was so nervous that it was a little convulsed, and it was very inappropriate to have a feeling of crying and laughing.

"Soul fusion means that two separate souls can be merged into one, which can be temporarily fused into the original soul and possess the power of the original soul."

Lu Yang looked at Yining's confused expression and patiently explained.

Yining stared at him for a long time before suddenly realizing: "You mean, let me fuse with Xiaolu to become a patron saint?"

"Little Green?"

"Another soul of the Guardian God, my brother... Hey, where did this kid go? I was injured and I didn't see him come to see me. It's a pity that he still calls me brother and brother on weekdays, so heartless... "

Lu Yang knew that the other soul was here, so she didn't need to bother looking for it. The predicament in front of her could be solved in an instant. She should have breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a deeper layer of bitterness in her heart.This bitterness made his already uncomfortable heart even more uncomfortable, and he suddenly had an impulse to interrupt Yining's complaints and muttered: "It's easy to separate souls, but it's difficult to reunite them, and after reuniting, although Being able to possess the original power for a short time, but maintaining it for a short time, the next step is to face the soul fusion! The soul fusion is that two souls swallow each other. In most cases, both souls will perish; in rare cases, one can survive. !"

This time Lvyang didn't hesitate, didn't hesitate, and finished what he wanted to say in one breath.

Yining's mind went blank.

When he came back to his senses, Lvyang was walking out. He was about to open his mouth to stop him to let him speak clearly, but he didn't know how to speak. He just watched him go out, as if all his strength had been drained, and he looked up. He fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling of the cave in a daze.

Familiar footsteps sounded and stopped beside the bed, the light was blocked.

Yining doesn't need to turn his head to know that Mu Kun is looking at him, with a look that he will never be able to see on others in this life.

With Mu Kun's hearing ability, it is impossible not to hear their conversation clearly just now.

"I won't let you have trouble, Yining, you trust me." Mu Kun's voice was very soft, but with determination and strength as firm as a mountain.

Yining gave a tired "um" and fell into a deep sleep.

The toxins raging in his body and the pain of the wound have consumed a lot of his strength. After the surprise and excitement of reuniting his friends, he was devastated by Lvyang's mental bomb. Get some sleep.

Even if the sky is about to fall, let's wait until he wakes up.

Hearing the long and steady breathing, Mu Kun knew he was asleep.Outside the cave, Mu Tuo and Mu Dong were still waiting. They were waiting for Mu Kun. There were too many people retreating to the cave, and the food they had originally stored would not last long. They had to go to a hidden cave not far from here to get food.

The clan land has been lost, and the cave is the last stronghold. When they get out of the cave, they will face the evil spirits who are staring at them. They have to break through the encirclement and get enough food to return.Even the bravest and experienced hunters dare not say that they are very sure about such a task, so who to send, how many people are the most suitable team, and what method to use to transport the food back... All kinds of issues need to be considered and discussed by the leaders collectively. And it is imminent.

But at this moment, looking at the face of his lover who was peacefully sleeping, Mu Kun felt a little laziness from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he should go to preside over the council immediately, and that there were many things waiting for him to do, but he He took off the long sword that never left his body, gently put it aside, then lay down with his clothes on, and hugged the young man who was sleeping peacefully and sweetly even with the quilt in his arms.

I just want to hold you in my arms forever and watch you sleep soundly.

When Yining woke up, he just felt refreshed. The poison in him was really not that toxic, but there was a lack of antidote, so he had to use it, but it was really a waste.

However, the accompanying stone is a fetish transformed from the essence of the sacred tree, and it has other magical effects besides detoxification, but the patron saint didn't tell Yining that's all, just like at this moment, except that the toxins are completely cleared after waking up after sleeping , Yining's other minor ailments caused by the loss of energy have all healed, and even his mood seems to be a little clearer.

The fire has never been extinguished, and the temperature in the cave is not low. Yining put on his clothes briskly, took out an apple from the warehouse, and walked out while gnawing on it.After the cave was turned into a refuge by Mu Kun, he just came over to take a look, without going too deep.This time, he was sent in after being unconscious again, and he hasn't had a good look at the environment here yet.

After crossing the fire, and walking four or five steps, we arrived at the entrance of this small cave, where a thick straw curtain separated the small cave from the outside cave.

"This will ensure the temperature in the small cave, and prevent people from disturbing them. There should be armored guards outside the curtain, otherwise Yijie and the others wouldn't have been stopped last night." Yining smiled knowingly, thinking this way, I knew it must be Mu Kun's idea.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and walked out, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze immediately, he couldn't eat any more of the half-bitten apple.

Mu Shan and Suo Mu are the guards guarding this small cave. They should have been paying attention to Yining's movements at all times. After Mu Kun left last night, they were also taking care of the fire, so that the small cave can always keep warm.But the two of them ignored Yining in the cave because of what they were doing now, seeing Yining coming out suddenly, and thinking of the leader's instructions when he went out, the two suddenly felt ashamed.

Although ashamed, Mu Shan still finished what he was doing.

He is bandaging a woman's wound.

The woman is very young, in her 20s, the age with the best energy, and her skeleton is also very strong, she should also be a good hand at housework; judging by the two three- and four-year-old little ghosts snuggling by her side, the woman's fertility is also good The clothes and coats on the children and herself were neatly stitched, and they were neatly tidied up, and they seemed to have a very cheerful personality.

There are many such women in the clan. They should light firewood in the evening to cook a delicious dinner for the returning man and the children who have been playing around all day, and complain about the late return of their husbands while the children are fighting for meals; or Scolding children and fighting with others; or being jealous because a man said one more word to a woman in the village, and then being thrown on the bed by a man who is clumsy but quick in action...

But now, this woman is lying limply on the cold stone floor, a large piece of flesh and blood has disappeared from her plump thigh, and the blood has already soaked her underwear, but she is simply wrapped in a white cloth, and there is no way to stop the bleeding at all. Effect.

The four or five-year-old boy hugged his younger sister, and tightly held his mother's blood-stained blouse. He was no longer naughty as usual, and could only stare blankly at his mother's bleeding wound. There was unconcealable horror and bewilderment in his eyes.

Next to this woman is a wrinkled old man.

The old man lost one ear, which may have been bitten off by a wild animal while hunting when he was young, leaving only an ugly hole, which became a medal he would show off to his younger generations after dinner.Such an old man who has been seriously injured but survived is respected no matter which clan he is in.

He should have told his curious grandson about the process of losing this ear in such a snowy day, next to the warm fire, and the overly exaggerated language might make the jewel-like eyes of the little grandson shine with admiration... …But now, the gash on his chest and abdomen is filled with a strong smell of blood. The wound that has not been treated after a night can no longer bleed out more blood, and what cannot continue is the fire of life of the old man .

Further on, there is a child who has lost an arm, held in the arms of a desperate mother, unconscious.

Then there's a poisoned pregnant woman.

Then there was a man moaning in pain with no intact skin on his body.

……

Yining put his hand on the grass curtain, felt the soft grass stem, and four words appeared in his heart: Asura Hell.

Mu Kun only said that they had to retreat to the cave and lost more than 1000 people, but did not say how many were injured.

Yining knew in his heart that if there was no place, Mu Kun would never let these people recuperate so close to him.

It's like this here, and you can imagine how miserable it is in other places.