Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

Yalan looked around vigilantly, but Et Gaya didn't draw his sword. Instead, he casually pulled over a chair, patted the cushion softly, and let Yalan sit down.He easily explained: "Don't worry, it's just a ghost, the non-aggressive kind, I guess it's the kind that cries badly, please help pray and send him to heaven."

Priests of the God of Light can sensitively perceive the breath of all undead, but if they can classify undead without looking at it, this is a professional skill of the Shadow Moon Temple. Undead who are all challenging the limit of imagination, of course they can be easily distinguished.

Etjaye said confidently: "I guess this ghost should be the victim of a bad mage, just so we can collect some testimony first."

Yalan was silent for a moment, not knowing what was coming to mind, with a strange expression on his face, he said, "...a victim locked up alone in a bedroom by...?"

Most of the souls of the dead lingered in the place where they lived for the longest time, Et Gaya suddenly felt inexplicably excited, think about it, a middle-aged beautiful woman who was "husband is a scumbag, daughter died early, lived alone for a long time, evil and perverted" The victim locked in the bedroom by the "bad mage"... So what will this ghost say to the priest later?

Thinking about it, I feel very good!Atgaya nodded in satisfaction, so he said loudly: "Please come out, we have already sensed your existence, there is no point in hiding."

He looked around expectantly, but a transparent lady slowly floated out of the closet... Looking at the face carefully, both of them became a little embarrassed—after all, this lady's body is still in Yalan's space magic circle. Here, it was kept as a trophy.

The two clerics with very dark thoughts are now in the shape of burying their faces in their palms.

Is there anything wrong with a daughter staying in her mother's room for a long time?

The more critical issue right now is that no matter which apostle of God he is, he has never had the experience of holding someone else's mother hostage with a dead body, and the owner of the kidnapped dead body came out to communicate in person afterwards.

The ghost lady is very young, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, her ghost does not have a rotten appearance as a banshee, but completely reproduces the appearance of her life, full of vitality, sweetness and loveliness.It's just that she was floating in midair, translucent, and the sound she made had obvious echoes.

The young lady rushed over holding her skirt very aristocratically, and slapped Et Gaya with a raised hand.

This kind of ghost is incorporeal, and does not have the ability to touch real objects. Etjaye only felt a gust of wind passing through his face, but the knight made a gesture of covering his face very cooperatively, and couldn't help it. He turned his head to look at Yalan who was giggling.

The lady snorted and said, "Who says I don't have a dead body! The gem on my dead body hides a soul talisman, so even if you cut off my head very rudely, my soul But they were not eliminated directly like ordinary banshees."

Et Gaya: "..."

Come out to hang around, sooner or later, I just didn't expect it to be so soon.

She proudly raised her beautiful chin, revealing her slender and elegant neck like a swan. If this was not a dead person, whoever found her would have reason to believe that she would become the queen of attention at social banquets—and this lady It was true that she almost became a queen.

Even as a ghost, she is still as beautiful as a treasure.Yalan looked up at the girl's face in the air, sighed softly, and asked, "Dear lady, is there anything I can do for you?"

When he said this, he deliberately showed the badge of the temple on his chest. Obviously, he hoped to help the girl rest in peace, and of course he has such an ability. The female dead soul only has a very small amount of resentment, which is very important for a person who used to be Undead creatures are very abnormal for women. Only with enough resentment can one become an undead creature. It takes a lot of obsession to break free from fate and return to the world with a dead body, but this girl obviously lacks resentment.

——Although she died at the hands of her closest relatives, she was a victim of politics, but she still maintained the nobleness and purity of her life, and her soul was not distorted at all ——she should have been born by her mother, or her mother The organization that he took refuge in was created against the will of the person concerned by using the cruel spell of forcibly infusing resentment.

The female ghost fluttered up and down, tilted her head to look at Yalan for a while, and suddenly opened her mouth and said, "You look so good-looking."

"Ah?" The person involved was completely out of sorts.

Et Gaya glared at the female ghost angrily, but the ghost turned its head and said very proudly: "It's useless for you to stare at me, don't you also think he is very good-looking?"

Yalan said dumbfoundingly, "Thank you for your liking."

The ghost showed a sweeter smile at Yalan. While stroking her hair, she said: "Yes, I like you very much. I want to give you my body. I know you have already got it, but I It means that you must not burn it, bury it or give it to the temple, it is full of high-level magic gems, if you dig out those gems, it is a gift from me, only for you."

That doesn't sound right, absolutely not!Et Gaya's seven orifices smoke, it's obvious, this is obviously flirting!

"Thank you for your gift, but..." Yalan paused, if he died with hatred and was reborn as a banshee to cause harm to the world, then this kind of undead creature died, no matter how much Yalan tossed its corpse, it would not feel There is a problem, but for the girl in front of her, Yalan hopes that she can find peace, at least, that she can be buried in a decent cemetery.

The female ghost has already interrupted him with a wave of her hand: "No, my corpse is my personal property, and I have the right to decide. When I am alive, every day is a noble etiquette. A lady of a noble family must be reserved and polite. Waiting for the man to take the initiative, and I have no choice but now that I am dead, those bad rules can no longer control me, so I decided to give you those gems, I just think you are good-looking, that is I want to give it to you, this is my last wish, I hope you can pick out all those gems one by one, don't waste any of them."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Et Gaya's pitch-black face with obvious complacency, even provocatively, and happily flew around Yalan, Et Gaya was furious, and picked them out one by one?Isn't that the whole body carefully touched inside and out?

Yalan's soft long hair was messed up a little by the wind brought by the ghost's flight, and Etjaye immediately straightened the lock of hair carefully, and even wrapped it around his hand twice to show it.

The female ghost snorted, she couldn't touch a living person, well, it was a tie.

Regarding the childish confrontation between these two guys, Yalan could only smile, and said to the female ghost: "Since you think so, thank you for your gift."

He let a knight and a ghost compare their eyes there. After a while, he said, "Ma'am, do you have any other wishes? May I pray for you?"

"No, not yet." The female ghost also said seriously, "It took many years after I died to be resurrected as a banshee, and my soul was always carried by my mother during that time, unfortunately, that time was like a dream Also, I'm barely conscious, so I'm also confused about what my mother's doing, but I think I know better than you at least. And it's my mother, even though she's become... bad now, I hope Help you do something to stop their organization's conspiracy."

The ghost's transparent eyes looked at Yalan earnestly, with some earnest pleas.

Finally Yalan sighed: "Well, if this is your wish, luckily you don't have any self-generated resentment, so your soul can temporarily rest in my holy sword, and the holy light can protect your soul The body is not corroded by the outside world."

The moment Yalan drew out the holy sword, Etgaya was about to burst into resentment, so seeing the knight bulging with anger, the female ghost was very satisfied with this residence.

Ignoring her companion's sad eyes, Yalan asked, "It's just that I haven't asked for your name yet?"

The ghost gracefully lifted the hem of the skirt and saluted: "Helena, Helena Bergman."

puff----

Yalan couldn't help laughing, but Etjaye slammed his head against the wall when he heard the name, covering his eyes with his hands, as if struck by lightning.

Miss Bergman was confused, and looked at the two people behaving strangely: "What's wrong?"

Yalan smiled more enthusiastically than usual, and said, "I'm sorry, because the two of us have an old friend whose name is pronounced the same as yours."

When Etjaye looked at Miss Bergman again, he almost looked at her with a deep, even despairing look, with a disheartened face, as if he was the unlucky dead person.

Yalan couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful, there aren't many girls with this name."

The knight nodded in despair, staring in awe at the holy sword that had been inhabited by a ghost, and fell into complete doubts about his own life.

——Because his teacher's name is also pronounced Helena, which means "soft flower" in the common language of mankind.

And the great priest is a man.