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Chapter 59 Lord of Rot (for all fanciers!)
"thank God."

The lame young man said with a pious expression.

Not the slightest bit of displeasure at losing the box.

Let the two followers stand guard at the door, and he followed the nun and walked in.

inside the door.

It is a tiny chapel.

The windows are closed everywhere, the indoor light is not good, and the strong stench in the air gives people the feeling of being in hell.

Five rows of benches were placed in a space of [-] square meters, leaving only a [-] cm passage at the corner.

At the end of the passage is a teaching platform.

A highly decomposed corpse hung on the platform. The flesh on it had turned into rolling mud balls and fell to the ground from time to time.

A tall man in a gray robe was holding these wriggling lumps of meat into a copper basin with tongs.

The arrival of the lame young man did not affect the movements of the gray-robed man.

The former didn't bother him either.

Instead, he thanked the middle-aged nun and stood aside quietly.

"sit down."

After finishing his work, the gray-robed man turned around, revealing those gray eyes.

Even the crippled youth who had seen it many times still felt death and fear.

This is a priest who is only passed down to a small number of people.

The bad name far exceeds those rumors.

He did not dare to neglect.

Said: "Dear Father Charles, I have completed this matter according to your suggestion. This time, I came here on behalf of the Brotherhood to donate the church funds to the church, and at the same time, I also want to get the guidance of the Lord."

The man in gray robe said slowly after hearing the words:
"What do you want to know?"

The crippled youth did not sit down, but performed a church service:
"I need a stronger curse. The new king is cruel and arrogant, prohibiting human trafficking, cutting off our livelihood, and leaving tens of thousands of people facing starvation. It's not enough to curse the demon princess. We need to put a curse on this land. Dark clouds expel from the city.”

"For the sake of the people of Bailun City, please ask the Lord to give us correct guidance."

The gray-robed man was unmoved:
"I think you should ask not me, but our great Lord of Rot."

As he spoke, he placed the copper basin filled with carrion in front of the lame man.

Gently picked up a squirming black meat ball, and handed it to the lame young man Gu Ding's mouth.

Gu Ding looked at the hundreds of corpse insects reflected in his pupils.

He swallowed his throat.

He was not afraid of the flesh of his own kind, but rather the nausea of ​​these rotting bugs rolling in his stomach.

But he thought of something even more terrifying than this.

He still opened his mouth wide and threw the communication object representing the Lord of Rot into it, rolling it into his esophagus.

Not afraid of death.

How can you be afraid of a mass of carrion.

Father Charles nodded slightly, with a stiff smile on his dead fish face, and touched his head on Guding's.

Whispers like a ghost:

"Our Lord of Rot, may your light shine on every believer in this land. The poor children need to have their own home."

"The new evil king needs to fall into hell. I beg you to give correct guidance to this humble believer and child in danger. Let this city feel the kindness and love of our Lord."

"Gurus Gulu~"

A spell.

Charles seemed to feel something, and said with an ugly face: "The great Lord told me that its power is being eroded by evil forces, and it told me that more energy is needed."

The lame young man Gu Ding immediately said: "As long as we can get the guidance of the Lord, we are willing to contribute more materials to the Lord."

"Shh~"

"The Lord is hearing your heart and He is saying there is a need for more children, unspoiled children."

Father Charles' words made Gooding a little embarrassed.

Uncontaminated children refer to young children under the age of three.

If it were spring and summer, Guding would still have the confidence to do more, but as the late season approaches, coupled with the new king ban, it may not be so easy to operate.

But this is something that has to be done.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll have it delivered before sunset."

Only then did Charles nod with satisfaction, let go of his hand and said:
"The Lord said that more blood sunflowers are needed to deal with the brutal new king. Do you understand Guding?"

"Understood, I'm going to prepare now."

Gooding is smart.

He stood up and acted decisively after getting useful information.

At this moment, the stench in his mouth and the rolling worms in his stomach made him want to leave this horrible hell as soon as possible.

But after entering hell.

It is often impossible to return to the ground.

The door to the light is blocked.

Gu Ding, a lame young man, looked at an old man wearing a windbreaker standing at the door and looked at him with a kind smile.

"Please let it go."

Because he hadn't seen Su Hao's real face, Gu Ding thought that he might be a big boss in the circle, so he didn't despise him because of Su Hao's smile.

Coupled with Su Hao's age and unconscious temperament, the words of this brotherhood member who has been in the dark all year round are very polite.

This made Su Hao very comfortable.

Did not kill him directly.

Instead, he just mentioned the other party and walked slowly towards Father Charles.

The latter saw Su Hao's strength.

After fear flashed in Father Charles' gray eyes, he quickly turned around in small steps and entered the darkness inside.

But Su Hao didn't make any extra moves.

A mouse escaping into the dark, unless it can teleport, can't run away from his source.

"I don't care who you are? If I count to three and you don't put me down, I'll cut off your hand and feed it to the dogs!"

Gu Ding's words began to sound bad.

Su Hao was not angry.

He understands Guding's violent rage, after all, anyone would be angry if he was held by his neck in the air.

This is a natural human reaction.

Don't blame him.

Blame it on his ignorance.

Su Hao carried him to the carrion hanging on the teaching platform.

"What are you going to do?!"

"who are you!"

"I don't know how to annoy you, but I hope you understand that I am a key member of the Brotherhood, Gu Ding, and I hope you think carefully before you do something irreversible."

After feeling the terrifying power on Dao's neck.

Gu Ding's voice was a little hasty.

As soon as the words fell to the ground.

Su Hao pressed the Gu Ding in his hand onto the carrion corpse on the shelf.

puff~
Guding's head sank into the mass of carrion. Guding, who was about to scream, felt a large amount of fluid pouring into his throat, showing despair.

Limbs kept shaking.

10 minute later.

A dark alley.

Father Charles stopped after looking at the old man in coat standing not far away.

When I put down the box and was about to do something.

He felt a powerful spirit piercing into his brain.

hum~
When Su Hao entered it, he suddenly felt a special spiritual barrier.

But this resistance is not strong.

Gently pierce with a needle.

It broke in.

After a few minutes.

Su Hao stepped on the corpse of Father Charles.

Look to the northwest skyline.

Whispered: "The Lord of Rot representing the power of light?"

royal palace.

Princess Hall.

Seeing that Su Xiaorou's blood curse had subsided, Su Hao heaved a sigh of relief and said with concern:
"Is it better?"

Su Xiaorou, who was lying on the bed, nodded obediently. She could feel that Grandpa's method was effective.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, I can get out of bed now."

"Let's take some rest, there will be a chance for you to be busy next time."

After stroking Xiaorou's face, Su Hao took out the diary from his pocket, put it in her hand and backed away.

Su Xiaorou looked at the diary in her hand curiously.

She remembered that when she wanted to keep a diary, her grandfather told her who was a decent person to keep a diary, so she stopped writing.

But now what does it mean that grandpa gave me a diary?
She opened the somewhat girlish diary suspiciously.

After several articles.

Her hands kept shaking.

The calm eyes gradually became sad, and the snot bubbles all over his face.

(End of this chapter)