The villagers passed directly through Nan Wuya's body and walked straight to the back of the statue.

"If the saint knew that we had drained her blood, would she not lift the curse for us?"

Some people can't help but hesitate when things get tough.

A person slapped him on the head, "Are you stupid? Didn't the saint save us with her own blood before? Now we are just here to borrow some more blood. The saint is not a stingy person. She did that before Who still wants to attack the saint? Afterwards, he committed suicide and apologized, and the saint rescued him!"

"And look at how she looks now. She's so weak. It's not certain whether she can wake up. Instead of dying like this, she might as well make some contribution to me!"

"That's right. Don't be surprised if the saint is strange. Just sacrifice yourself!"

Nan Wuya was so angry that these people almost vomited blood.

Shen Yuexi's kindness is not the reason for these people to do whatever they want!

"Hurry, put a bowl of blood first, let's each drink a little to see if it has any effect!"

One of them immediately swung a knife and cut Shen Yuexi's wrist open, while the other put a large bowl underneath to catch it.

After draining a bowl full of blood, these people finally left.

Nan Wuya closed his eyes, his heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.

He only hopes that these people will not come again in the future, and that others will not fall into Shen Yuerong's tricks...

But everything seems to be against Nan Wuya, perhaps in order to retaliate for the harm he has caused to Shen Yuexi in the past hundreds of years, and after telling him the cruelest truth, let him suffer the pain of being helpless.

Indeed, sometimes the truth is the most painful punishment for a person.

The next morning, Shen Yuerong sent his men to check. Seeing Shen Yuexi's cut wrist, he quickly guessed what happened last night.

Shen Yuerong was very proud, and in order to take revenge on Shen Yuexi, she continued to let her subordinates spread the rumors of "immortality".

Soon, this rumor spread almost throughout the village. Everyone knew that drinking the blood of the saint could lead to immortality. They firmly believed that this was the most correct way to break the curse.

As someone revealed that the first group of people had gone to get the blood of the Saint, and that they felt great changes in their bodies after drinking the blood, everyone couldn't help but go crazy about it, and they all came up with the idea of ​​taking blood. .

The few people who had directly benefited from Shen Yuexi wanted to stop this.

"You can't do this. The Holy Lady saved us in the first place. How can we repay kindness with enmity? Do we still deserve to be human beings like this?!"

"The Holy Lady is a good person. If it weren't for her, I would have died a long time ago. I won't allow you to hurt her!"

These people spoke softly, and their resistance was quickly suppressed.

From the beginning, the people in the village secretly collected blood at night. Later, they started to do it openly and openly. Even during the day, they walked into the Saintess Temple in front of the villagers without hesitation.

Shen Yuexi finally recovered, but due to the insatiable selfishness of these people, she became thinner and thinner. Her whole body exuded a sense of death. Maybe it won't be long before...

Nan Wuya watched this scene with great heartache, but could not stop it from happening. He hated his own powerlessness and hated that he discovered the truth too late...

Only when he thought about the tragic fate of these people, Nan Wuya felt a little calmer.

They all deserved to die!

A few days later, Nan Wuya discovered that no one had appeared at the Saintess Temple since yesterday.

"Did you give up on Yuexi because you squeezed out all the profits?"

<divclass="contentadv">In the past, Nan Wuya might have thought that it was the conscience of those people who discovered it, but now he has no good impression of these villagers and can only think of such dark speculations.

Out of curiosity, Nan Wuya thought for a while and decided to go out to check the situation.

As soon as he left the Holy Girl Temple, Nan Wuya felt a gloomy atmosphere coming towards his face, full of an unknown flavor.

Not far along the road, Nan Wuya saw a corpse with a strange death shape.

Not long after, there was another one...

When we arrived at a place where there were usually many people, the situation was even more shocking. There were almost corpses everywhere!

These corpses are all villagers, and they have one thing in common - their hearts have been hollowed out!

"W-What on earth is going on? Is there some monster that broke in?"

There are many monsters that like to eat people's hearts, but they don't just eat the heart, and it's obvious that only the heart was dug out of these corpses...

"what!"

A startled breath from the front attracted Nan Wuya's attention. He hurried forward, but saw with his own eyes that a villager dug out another person's heart...

Nan Wuya looked at this scene with horror and disbelief.

Because he found that the villagers were not possessed by monsters and were clearly living people, but he actually dug out the hearts of his companions alive... cannibalism, how terrifying!

Nan Wuya didn't know why, until he heard the man holding his heart and shouting "immortality, I want immortality" with a crazy look on his face. He had a vague guess. These people may think that eating people can also have the effect of immortality, especially drinking. A person who has lived through the blood of a saint.

Nan Wuya recognized that the person whose heart was dug out was one of the people who went to the Saintess Temple to collect blood on the first night.

After being shocked, Nan Wuya had no sympathy for them and even felt that they deserved their punishment.

Not long after, Nan Wuya heard another subtle movement, coming from far and near, and the sound was somewhat familiar.

"Let me go, you guys let me go, I'm the priest, what do you want to do to me, believe it or not, I'll kill you, ah ah ah!"

It wasn't until the sound came closer that Nan Wuya finally confirmed that it was coming from Shen Yuerong.

It turned out that Shen Yuerong was also affected. She was tied up by two rich and powerful villagers and brought to a place similar to an altar in front of the Holy Girl Temple.

After hearing Shen Yuerong's words, a person slowly walked out, and it turned out to be the village chief Fang Ping.

There was still blood on the corner of Fang Ping's mouth, which looked a little bloody. Coupled with his crazy expression, it was even more terrifying.

He stared at Shen Yuerong with greed in his eyes, "As a priest of the saint, the power of flesh and blood may not be that powerful, but it should have a certain effect... Come here, tie him up, sacrifice to the statue, and then dig him out." heart!"

"what??!"

Shen Yuerong screamed loudly, her voice sharp and harsh, "You can't do this to me. I am the future leader of the Wenxin Sect. If you want to survive, you'd better let me go immediately!!"

But how could the villagers who were almost going crazy pay attention to Shen Yuerong.

As for the two men brought in by Shen Yuerong, they had already been killed by the crazy villagers and their hearts were dug out. Shen Yuerong, who had no spiritual power, now had nothing to rely on.

She probably never expected that when people spread this rumor, it would eventually harm her.

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