I Was Once a Legend

Dong Zheng followed the trail all the way to the kitchen, where he found two unwashed bowls, what looked like egg tea, and a large rotting corpse.

It was a man in a black robe. From the neck, half of the face and the torso above the chest were already rotten. The flesh was an ominous dark green color, and a large puddle of blood was vomited on his chest.

The condition of the corpse was really not good. Dong Zheng didn't dare to get close to observe it carefully. There was half a box of unfinished milk and boiled water on the stove. Dong Zheng naturally thought that the milk was used to feed children.

He walked out of the kitchen and continued to search along the signs. It stands to reason that the church is only this big. Victor and Dong Linhai have already terminated the summoned beast relationship. There are seven of them in total.

Moreover, Ah Zuo also brought a newborn child with him, and the child would always cry, so it was impossible for him not to hear a single sound.

Dong Zheng was full of doubts. He began to wonder if this church had the function of absorbing sound. At this moment, Dong Zheng suddenly heard a small sound coming from a certain room not far away.

He quickly approached the direction of the sound, the door of the room was open, and the person in the moon-white robe was looking at the book facing the door, and there was an upside-down cross on the table.It was a tall and strong young man. Although he was wearing a religious robe, his temperament was more like a warrior than a frail clergyman.

"Linhai?" Dong Zheng recognized him at a glance.

"Brother?" Dong Linhai turned his head quickly, and when he saw Dong Zheng at the door, he had a happy expression on his face. He hurriedly put down the book in his hand and strode over, happily saying, "Finally found someone, I thought none of you were here."

"Did you meet no one but me?"

"No." Dong Linhai pointed to the luxurious robe on his body, and said, "I woke up in a dark room in this church, and it took me a while to get out of there."

"Are you the Holy Son?"

"Yes, the plot hint given to me by the box is that there are six sinful penitents in the church. I need to listen to their confession from the soul and forgive them on behalf of the supreme God." Dong Linhai scratched his head and said, "So Say, brother, what is your sin?"

"I don't know yet." Until now, Dong Zheng has not found enough clues to infer his crimes, and he cannot confess to Dong Linhai to complete the task. He told Linhai about his experience after entering the box. Su Si touched his chin and said, "Is it possible that your lie caused the plane crash? I'm guessing, I don't know."

"There is such a possibility." Dong Zheng affirmed his sudden guess, "But just relying on guessing is not a confession from the depths of the soul, it should be useless, right?"

"That's right." Dong Linhai nodded, "That's just right, let's find other people together, and find out what your crimes are by the way."

The two left the small room and said as they walked: "The church used to be a battlefield. I suspect that there is still a group of heretics. A corpse was found in the kitchen before. If this is the case, one of their targets may be It's you."

Dong Linhai: "I probably guessed it too, otherwise I wouldn't have woken up in the dark room."

Knowing that Dong Zheng came here by following the trail left by Cui Zuojing all the way, since he has never met him, it is very likely that the church that Cui Zuojing entered from the front happened to be staggered with Dong Zheng who entered from the back door. The man decided to take a look at the nave of the main entrance.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the atrium. Under the pink skylight, the stained glass windows on both sides showed a magnificent and strange color on the floor and walls. There were no people on the rows of benches, and the huge dome arched high above On the top of the head, there are magnificent religious paintings.

On the tall sandalwood in the front, a pure white coffin was quietly placed, and the golden cross was fixed on the coffin lid, which was turned upside down for some reason.The Latin version of the bible was spread out on the mission table next to it, and a rose fell to the ground. The bright red flower was stepped on by someone, showing a kind of marvelous beauty of being ravaged.

"The coffin is open." Dong Linhai found the nails scattered beside him. He asked Dong Zheng's opinion with his eyes. Dong Zheng looked around it, picked up a nail that was lifted up, and said, "open to take a look?"

"Come." Dong Linhai rolled up his sleeves, and the two brothers worked together to push off the heavy coffin lid at once, and the inside of the coffin was displayed in front of them, and there was nothing inside.

"Nothing?" Dong Linhai snorted.

Dong Zheng saw the bloody book on the inner wall at a glance. After reading those words, he frowned and carefully observed if there were more traces: "No, the things inside have come out."

"Ah?" Dong Linhai tilted his head and tried to identify the piece of English. Under the training of his brother, he has learned English well, but there are still some uncommon words similar to "heretic".Dong Zheng translated it in a low voice, and said, "The new life refers to that woman's child, and it's with Ah Zuo now."

There was dark green mucus in the corner of the coffin, the color was exactly the same as the place where the corpses of heretics rotted in the kitchen, Dong Zheng's complexion changed slightly, he immediately stretched out his hand and pushed Dong Linhai aside, and he also took a few steps back, saying: "Be careful, I It is suspected that there is a plague here."

Dong Linhai stretched out his head and glanced, although he was also afraid in his heart, he was not particularly flustered: "With uncle here, the plague should not be a problem, right?"

Dong Zheng shook his head: "That can't be taken lightly, and we haven't found Victor yet."

Putting the coffin lid back on, Dong Linhai clapped his hands and said, "Then now comes the question, where did the things inside go?"

"Go ahead and look for it. The box has just been opened, and it may be difficult to deal with it later."

Cui Zuojing hid in the cabinet, holding his breath and concentrating, the child in his arms fell asleep, quietly without making a sound.

Black mist surged in the steel armor, dragging a heavy giant sword in its hand, walking through the corridor step by step, passing one room after another, two scarlet light spots on the helmet dragged swaying traces, inorganic The cold target scans everything around him, looking for the unforgivable sinner, and bringing him the punishment he deserves.

The heavy footsteps passed by outside the room, and then gradually went away until the sound almost disappeared. Cui Zuojing heaved a sigh of relief, pushed open the door of the cabinet, and walked out lightly.

Half an hour ago, he killed the pagan who wanted to kill the child in his arms. Since then, the armor propped up by the black mist suddenly appeared, dragging the giant sword and started chasing him.

At first Cui Zuojing didn't understand why, he fought against the armor and found that it couldn't do any harm to it at all, in this box, it was an absolutely invincible judge.

When Cui Zuojing passed a mirror while hiding, he suddenly realized the reason.

He raised his hand to touch his cheek. On it, there was a dazzling and ugly red line, unreservedly showing the guilt he had turned over.

He killed a dedicated forest ranger, committed a murder, and came to the church with uneasy conscience to repent and clear the crime, but killed another person and carried another murder.

To this day, he is truly unforgivable.

I don't know when it started, Dong Linhai felt his throat start to itch slightly, he coughed a few times, but he felt even more uncomfortable, very similar to the unstoppable itching he had when he got up every morning with tonsil inflammation when he was sick, especially Unbearable.

Dong Zheng stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly and looked at Linhai, and said, "Is it really uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." As soon as Dong Linhai finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing again. He covered his mouth and waved his hands and said, "It's just that my throat is so itchy."

Dong Zheng patted him on the back, he raised his hand to touch Dong Linhai's forehead, no fever.

"There is water in the kitchen, I'll boil some for you to drink." Dong Zheng suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, and he took Dong Linhai to the kitchen on the second floor. The half pot of water that Cui Zuojing boiled was still there, and the temperature was just right when it was cold. Dong Zheng looked at the abnormally decomposed corpse by the wall, and re-boiled the water for Dong Linhai.

Dong Linhai was waiting outside the kitchen. He coughed a few times in a muffled voice from time to time. As time passed, he gradually felt a little dry and hot. Linhai raised his hand and touched his forehead. In just 10 minutes, he had already faintly burned.

His throat was itchy as if ten thousand ants were crawling, Dong Linhai covered his mouth and coughed violently, his lungs were about to spit out, something fishy and sweet came to the tip of his tongue, and then he was coughed out.

He let go of his hand and lowered his head, the blood on his palm was so glaring.

At this moment, some kind of panic swept over him, Dong Linhai clenched his fists hard, the robe was white and blood spattered would be very obvious, he had to rub against the wall, trying to wipe off the blood.

Five minutes later, Dong Zheng, who had boiled the water, came out. Linhai looked as if nothing had happened, but Dong Zheng still smelled the faint smell in the air.

Dong Zheng grabbed Dong Linhai's wrist and forced him to stretch out the hand behind his back: "Show me."

"It's nothing." Dong Linhai was unwilling.

"let me see."

Dong Zheng's tone was extremely severe, Lin Hai was always afraid of his appearance, so he stretched out his hand obediently.

The bloodstains were so glaring, even if there was already a bad guess, Dong Zheng's heart still twitched violently, he frowned, and went to test Linhai's body temperature: "Why is it so serious all of a sudden?"

"I, I don't know either." Dong Linhai finally showed his uncontrollable true feelings at this moment. It took only three to ten minutes for him to change from being alive to hemoptysis. The indescribable panic made him The language organization became chaotic, "Even if it was the plague, how could it happen so quickly? I didn't have direct contact with those corpses, and we've been together all this time, bro, are you okay?"

Dong Zheng did not feel any discomfort until now. He handed the water bowl to Dong Linhai and said, "Let's go, let's go find Victor."

But Linhai shook his head. Up to now, his mind is still clear. The three years of experience in the Pure White Realm have made this boy truly transformed: "No, no, if this continues, I will definitely infect you. I will go first. Find a place to hide, brother, go find uncle, and come to me after meeting."

Dong Zheng, who has always been steady and calm, hesitated at this time. He knew that Linhai's decision was correct, but he couldn't really bear to leave him alone to find Victor. Now is the time when he needs someone to take care of him.

Dong Zheng recalled that when they first arrived in the Pure White Realm, he was slashed on the back by the knight Henry in Hameln, and almost died. At that time, Linhai was always by his side, trying everything possible to save him s life.

Seeing Dong Zheng's hesitation, Dong Linhai said: "Brother, believe me, I am no longer a child."

"Okay." Dong Zheng took a deep breath and agreed, "I'll go find Victor, you find a place to hide nearby, don't let the heretics find out, you must take care of yourself, I will come back as soon as possible."