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

Chapter 169 169, Sleeping Beauty

Arthur didn't respond to him, his purple eyes were a bit sharp in the darkness, Flossa was in his line of sight, and his whole person slowly became gloomy.

"Well, I admit it was a beautiful counter-kill, you won, dear Arthur."

The power of the ghost oppressing him surged suddenly, and Flossa was injured in his chest and abdomen. He coughed out a mouthful of blood with a muffled groan, and looked at the shadow behind Arthur in confusion, "Are you the same as me..."

He suddenly became excited and laughed, completely abandoning his gentle appearance.

"That's great! That's great!!! Arthur, it's you! You're my best prey..." Flossa had blood in her mouth, but her spirits were high, "I knew it, You are a gift from God to me! It will also be the highest masterpiece in my art career!"

Arthur already felt that Sario was on the verge of going berserk, he didn't wait any longer, raised his gun, and looked at Flossa calmly, "You are not qualified to talk about God."

The silver cross gleamed on his collar, and the delicate and gentle holy light was like clean eyes. Just looking at it like this made him feel ashamed.There was a shameful expression on Flossa's face. He held the jackknife, his eyes became ferocious and cruel like a wild beast, and he took out a gun from his pocket with his other free hand.

There seemed to be a chuckle in the darkness, and the surroundings instantly lit up. In the light, there was no way to hide the filth. A young man with platinum short hair appeared in this light. Under the projection of the light, there was no shadow behind him.

He is a ghost!

"Everything is over. Your ambitions, extravagant hopes, and disgusting faces are all over at this moment." One can imagine the pain on the ghost who has sucked human blood. The fairy does not have Sario's powerful healing ability, and is constantly being burned and corroded, and her body is getting smaller and smaller.

The priest finally let go of his heart, showing a brisk look, "Arthur, thanks to you..."

"I haven't counted your crimes yet," interrupted Arthur calmly. "Peard, get away from him."

Peeld immediately scrambled away from the priest. Among all the people, he only believed in Arthur, who was truly kind and noble. Everyone else, including himself, had an extremely dirty side.

The priest had an unbelievable expression on his face, and he laughed dryly, "Arthur, are you kidding me? We set off from the small town of San Jose together, and I'm here to help you solve the problem of ghost harassment!"

"Yeah, we set off together." Arthur's words made the priest have some kind of hope, he stepped forward happily, and Arthur's gun suddenly turned to point at him.

"...And I have been suspicious of you since before I set off!"

Eyelashes drooped, and there was a flash of pain in Arthur's eyes, "That old friend of mine will never come back..."

The hearty old priest, the old priest who can sing hymns out of tune, the old priest who can bake small biscuits and feed him, I am afraid that he will never come back again. The death of the soul means that only memories can be grasped.

"At first, I felt something was wrong. A neighbor told me that her husband was sick, and many elderly people around her were sick. Although the flu was used as an excuse, the elderly in the small town hardly had such a large-scale outbreak of disease. A long time ago, I found that the number of sick people is very small, and it is related to the church. The church and the priest make the town reverberate with the sound of hymns all day long. Whether it is a disease or a ghost, it is difficult to invade."

"Maybe you will quibble, saying that this can only constitute a doubt." Arthur paused, and his voice became severe, "Then, I am in the church, but the manuscript is damaged, which is enough to turn the doubt into a certainty!"

"When I discovered the function of the church, I deliberately inscribed runes around it. Although I dare not boast that I can resist ghosts of Sario's level, most ghosts can also be blocked. Under such prerequisites, the manuscript was threatened. Damaged , it is too unreasonable."

The priest's expression changed little by little, and the place where the holy water was sprinkled could no longer be covered. Large pieces of flesh and blood fell off and fell to the ground like mud. The flesh and blood around his cheeks had almost fallen off, revealing the jawbone and white teeth. .

"Continue." He twisted his face, all the kindness was gone, and it turned into evil thoughts.

"Also, the burn from the cookie tray almost convinced me that my old friend has been taken over by the magpie's nest." Arthur's expression became calmer, but under the calmness was extreme anger He seldom gets along well with people, and the priest is a very rare one. He thought... he thought that at least he could accompany this good-tempered old man until the other party died.

"My old friend got scalded when he baked biscuits, so he must wear gloves when he took out the tray. You deliberately made the scalded part to cover up the marks on your hands that were burned by the holy light, right? Arthur picked up the cross hanging from his neckline and shook it lightly, "This is not something that a filthy existence like you can touch. After all, are you afraid? This thing is too powerful, you I wanted to destroy it in advance, but was wounded by the cross instead. When I got it, I already felt the unclean breath on it."

Sario lowered his head and smiled. Arthur narrated the suspicious points that are easy to be missed one by one in an orderly manner. His whole body seemed to be shining slightly, which made him feel an indescribable sense of pride. He couldn't help but want to go up and hug him However, the current occasion is not suitable, so he had to use his grudges to press Flossa to the ground as if venting his anger. The spear was also seized, and twisted into twists in front of him.

Peeld didn't know what happened between Arthur and the priest, he only knew that everything in front of him was like a mystery novel.He sat down slowly against the wall, and after repeated frights, he was a little numb.

Arthur continued to talk about the priest's doubts, "Normal people will not remember the contents of the magazine a few years ago, not to mention that the castle is only a small section; as a priest, you should be determined, but you are entering the castle. Sometimes I was influenced by the dead soul and went deep into it rashly... With so many clues pointing to it, I still can't find your abnormality, so I just don't do my job as a mystery novelist."

The priest finally got angry, no, he is not a priest, he is a fairy who stole the priest's body. I thought that the identity of the priest would make Arthur lose his vigilance, but in the end he also fell into this identity.

Arthur raised his voice, mentioned the fairy's name, his eyes were as cold as ice——

"Aren't you going to show up yet? Mary Wilder!"

Resentment surged, the fairy let out a hiss, abandoned the stolen body, and tried to escape from the sky, Arthur would not allow him to do this, no matter standing on the side of the wizard in the past life, or the priest whose soul was annihilated In terms of standpoint, or from the standpoint of Sario, who guards the castle, fairies have a reason to die!

The first shot hit the chest, and a big hole was opened in the fairy's black mist-like body; the second shot hit the head, and the fairy completely lost her human form, and was still struggling to the height... Arthur didn't fire the third shot, he pulled After getting off the cross on the neck, the silver-white cross began to ignite with golden flames, and the sacred flame rose ragingly, enveloping everything in the ultimate light!

The castle of the kingdom, the hall of blessings, the contemptuous eyes and the tears of sorrow flashed past Arthur's eyes like a lantern, and finally what fluttered and landed in his sight was a cloud of dust. The ocean of light gradually crumbles into nothingness.

[I love this country very much, so much that I am at a loss, and I am an overly clumsy person, so everything I encountered must have my own reasons. 】

[This is not a curse of sleep, but a blessing of sleep!May the country I love sink deep into a long dream, safe from all dangerous ambitions and thorns of envy, and wake up in a day of light and doves...to a glorious rebirth...]

[For this, I offer my life. 】

Everyone's memory seems to have been modified to a certain extent.

They remembered that the small town was actually not desolate, it was the prosperous capital of a country, where countless goods and money circulated every day.They also remembered the wise royal family of that country, especially the veritable His Royal Highness, who had a handsome appearance and elegant manners. Among all the countries that support the monarch, no one has such an excellent heir. No wonder the king has shown The meaning of the Zen position.

"Do you think that the fact that a prisoner in prison for life was beaten to death by his inmates should attract some social attention?" the well-dressed program host asked the opposite legal expert. There are rumors that he has been employed by His Royal Highness Sario.

"From a legal point of view, killing people should pay the due price, but look at the crimes committed by that person. I really hope that the national law has the death penalty."

Peeld looked away from the large open-air screen and concentrated on a detective novel spread out on his desk. The fast-paced narrative made the reader's heart rise and fall, and he couldn't stop reading until the end. , he turned to the last page, the murderer has not been revealed yet, but he can only wait for the publication of the next book.

Pierre sighed in frustration, lazily stood up from his seat, and left the clean water bar, still thinking about all the hints in the book.

"Anna is lust, Laurent is greed, Verna is rage, Flossa is gluttony, priest is arrogance, Pierre is jealousy, and Maleficent is..."

Maybe it's laziness, Peel thought lazily, but he didn't have any intention of blaming the protagonist.It's true that the other party didn't take action to save people at the beginning, but other people were also burdened with various sins, and some even died without regret.

"Anyway, Peeld, who has the same name as me, is still alive, isn't he?"

He laughed twice, and looked at the open-air screen again when he went out.

Fiery red roses bloomed all around the beautifully carved castle, and His Royal Highness, with an elegant appearance, walked towards a rattan swing. On the swing sat a young man holding a notebook. He raised his head slightly when he heard footsteps, and his purple eyes were like gems.

There are noisy voices all around.

"Ah, it's Mr. Maleficent! I don't know how he will arrange the identity of the murderer in his next book."

"Anyway, no matter how it is arranged, it must be wonderful!"

"It is rumored that he and His Royal Highness are close..."

"Hahaha, why do I feel that it is His Royal Highness who is the one who climbed up..."

Peeld was stunned for a while, shook his head, and merged into the crowd.

Arthur put a bouquet of white lilies in front of the priest's tomb, and the cemetery was very quiet, because Sario came with him, and the security department responsible for the safety of the royal family naturally cleared the surrounding area.

"Old friend, let's have an eternal dream." Arthur stared at the tombstone, his voice was very soft, Sario lowered his head and kissed his forehead hair.

"Arthur, you've done your best, so there's no need to feel guilty about it."

"I know, I'm not a god, and it's impossible to take precautions at all times." Arthur looked away, and he looked at the tombstone quietly for a while, and the drizzle fell and wet the petals of the lily .

Arthur put the burnt black cross next to the lily, and seemed much more relaxed.

"Come on, Sally."

Sario: "... Arthur, what did you call me?!"

The author has something to say: The next world "Candy House" is scheduled!It's the last fairy tale world, so Arthur don't carelessly eat candy!Guess Guess is hot in progress~(≧▽≦)/~

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Mu Meng who guessed "Sarl", how could Arthur be called a nickname in a serious way hahaha!

Sally: Give me a dozen charcoal grills Author [smiles