Chapter 350 Pray to God 14
Either he got it, but the original owner didn't know about it; or something happened in the middle, and he didn't find what he was looking for.

Mo Qin recalled the plot again to see if there was anything he missed.

But got nothing.

The plot given by the system is unfolded from the perspective of the original owner. If the original owner doesn't know, she doesn't know either.

Night is coming soon.

The 'nightmare' that hadn't appeared since Wenzel became her squire reappeared.

Unlike before, Mo Qin's mind was clearer this time, but he still couldn't move.

She could feel that someone pushed open the French window, and the cool night breeze came in through the window. The man walked slowly, step by step, coming to her from the window.

She couldn't open her eyes, she could only judge what he was doing by the brightness of the light.

The black figure bent slightly, and the warm breath approached.

Mo Qin was startled, what a familiar feeling.

The dense itching climbed up from her fingertips and invaded her flesh little by little. She didn't know if it was because she was more conscious this time, but she felt that this time it seemed to be more painful than before.

Suddenly, the fingertip was cut by something, and blood dripped from the wound.

tick-

tick-

A few insignificant drops of blood were lost from her body.

At a certain moment, the man's fingertips touched hers, and the moment the skin touched her, she was sure...

It's Wenzel.

Soon, the pain disappeared and she fell into a deep sleep again.

In a certain room, a small dim light only illuminated a small table.

On the table, something was scrawled on the broken scroll.

Next to the text is a picture, probably what is the experimental procedure.

In the picture, some kind of liquid was dripped into the glass vial containing the blood, and then the red blood gradually revealed golden spots of light.

This is the blood of God.
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Morning came as promised.

Same as last time, except for the half-opened floor-to-ceiling window, the rest remained unchanged.

There is an open space outside the window, even if the window is not closed, no one can see anything from it.

Mo Qin didn't have any scars on her ten fingers, as if she just had a dream last night.

But she knew it was not a dream.

What the hell is Wenzel going to do?
How did he manage to trick her without her noticing.

She was obviously very cautious...to people other than him.

Mo Qin found a small knife from the drawer, and according to the memory of last night, she made a small cut in the same position.

The blood line overflowed from the wound, and the red blood flowed out, which seemed to be no different from that of ordinary people.

dong dong dong-

"My lord, are you up?"

Wenzel's voice sounded outside the door.

"My lord, would you please open the door?"

The door was quickly opened.

Mo Qin was wearing a nightgown, holding a knife in one hand, and the index finger of the other hand was still bleeding.

A trace of panic flashed across Wenzel's face, and he stepped forward to take the knife from Mo Qin.

"My lord, why are you so careless?"

He raised his hand to hold Mo Qin's hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and healed the wound.

While putting away the knife, he said:

"I smelled blood, and I didn't expect you to cut yourself. If you need to do anything next time, just tell me, I'm your hands."

Mo Qin sat on the bed, watching Wenzel take out the dress she was going to wear today from the closet.

"You came to my room last night."

Not a question but an affirmation.

Wenzel put the clothes next to the bed, as he had done before.

"Last night I sent you to the door and left, did you forget?"

Because Mo Qin doesn't like him helping to tidy up the room.

Probably feel that men and women are different.

Wenzel was dissatisfied with this, but did not protest. He has always been very obedient.

Mo Qin looked at him, with a bit of coldness in his usual soft tone:

"Wenzel, don't lie to me."

Wenzel was completely unaware of being questioned, and his tone was the same as before.

He said, "Okay, I won't lie to you."

For a while, no one spoke again.

Mo Qin didn't continue to ask, because she knew that Wenzel didn't intend to tell the truth.

What will you get after pressing the question, a lie?
She calmed down and had to speed up the progress.
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A few days later, Mo Qin left the main hall of the Temple of Light again.

This time we are going to a village in the southwest.

It is said that the village is now in a state of loss of contact. Not only the news cannot be delivered, but even the people who entered outside have not come out again.

Originally, this matter was assigned to Ebner, but Mo Qin took the initiative to apply and wanted to go with him.

The Pope only hesitated for two seconds before agreeing.

Let's take it as long-sightedness, there shouldn't be any problem with Ebner.

The village is far away, but the situation is urgent, so it is natural that there will be no delay on the road.

It took ten days to arrive nearby after half a month's journey.

I don't know if the map is too old, but I can't find the way to that village according to this map.

They can only ask someone for directions.

"Old man, may I ask how to get to Jiaye Village?"

The old man sitting at the entrance of the village had a stiff face, and it took a long time before he spoke:

"That village is ominous, I advise you not to go there!"

"If you go, you can't come back!"

The man said kindly: "We are from the Temple of Light, and we are here this time to rescue the trapped people."

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"The Temple of Light?"

He was dubious, but finally pointed the way tremblingly.

The long country road leads into a dense forest.

"The village is very remote, and there is only one way to go there."

"Follow this road, and the village is at the other end of the woods."

The old man tapped the crutch in his hand on the stone, his wrinkled eyes narrowed.

"The country road is difficult to travel, and it takes about... half a day to get there."

"Thank you old man."

A group of people went in along the path pointed by the old man.

The country roads were indeed difficult to walk, and it had just rained the night before, and the country roads were full of mud, which slowed down their progress even more.

It was past noon when they went to ask for directions.

Nothing happened along the way, but it took a full half a day on the road, and it was completely dark when the village could be seen.

At the entrance of the village stands a dilapidated wooden sign with the name of the village written on it.

The curved crescent moon hangs on the horizon, shedding a piece of silvery white.

Looking from a distance, there is no pedestrian in the small village, but there are a few households with lights on, but they are also quiet.

The path behind me is winding, long and quiet.

It looks like an ordinary small village.

How can you go in and not come out?
The group did not stop, and went directly into the village.

Elaine did not know when she came to Mo Qin's side, she lowered her voice and said to Mo Qin:

"Let me tell you, when you enter the village, you'd better do your duty, and don't let Lord Shengzi hold you back!"

This task was originally in charge of Master Shengzi, but this woman didn't know why she insisted on following.

(End of this chapter)

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