After becoming a disciple of the Pope

The girl's sudden attack was unexpected by Ye Shaoqing and the three of them. It was not so much an attack as a disorderly beating. They couldn't tell who the person in front of them was. They were full of hostility to all living things around them, and their consciousness was chaotic. Unable to control himself, only the instinct to kill is crazily vented through limbs, teeth and voice.

Fortunately, the girl's strength did not become too outrageous because of her madness. Ye Shaoqing easily held her arm, and Mai Wei had quick eyes and quick hands, and restrained her daughter's hands by cutting them back.

"Ke Ke, what's wrong with you? Be sober!" Mai Wei's steady voice contained a hint of tremor. can't believe it.

However, she didn't respond to her father's painful cry, but kept struggling and resisting, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she let out a low growl of unknown meaning from her throat.

The blood-colored pupils reflected Ye Shaoqing's serious face. He stared closely at the delirious woman in front of him. The spiritual perception of the three of them extended to her sea of ​​consciousness at the same time at the same time. As expected, they encountered great obstacles.

Once you get into it, it's like falling into a muddy swamp, making it difficult to move an inch, and if you go deeper, you will bump into a thick wall, blocking the airtight from the sea of ​​consciousness, completely isolating your own consciousness from the world, and will The connection with the outside world was cut off mercilessly.

"How could this happen?" Mai Wei's face darkened completely. As a senior beast appraiser, he is good at dealing with all kinds of strange beasts. When he ordered to kill Dahei, it was because he sensed its mourning and pleading. , but facing human beings, especially his own daughter, the perception and spiritual power he was so proud of lost his advantage.

Huai Ling's face was slightly pale, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation where humans were infected with animal plague. It is not impossible to forcefully break through the blockade and establish a spiritual connection, but the possible consequences would be very serious.

Michael Ke's body became more frenzied, and the greater resistance directly rushed Huai Ling's mental power out like a tsunami. He tiredly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and shook his head regretfully: "I can't enter her consciousness either. ocean."

Huai Ling and Mai Wei looked at Ye Shaoqing at the same time, this was the only hope left.His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly frowned, but his expression was calm, as if he still had strength left.

They didn't bother him, especially Mai Wei, his cheekbones protruded, his cheek muscles twitched undetectably, he pursed his thick lips without saying a word, held his breath intently, restrained his daughter's hand but involuntarily exuded The cold sweat revealed the tension and apprehension in his heart.

Suddenly, Ye Shaoqing's brows twitched, her breathing became heavy, and she seemed to have reached a dead end. Huai Ling looked at him worriedly, and then at Mai Keke, whose situation was getting worse and worse. Her pupils had already been stained red and black. Mai Wei almost couldn't control her.

Has it reached its limit?

Ye Shaoqing's illusory form of mental power stopped in front of the last wall, and he could no longer move forward. The mud kept gathering from all directions, no matter how much he smashed, he could gather again. He seemed to hear a faint sobbing sound from inside When it came out, the voice became smaller and smaller, and it was almost inaudible gradually.

Ye Shaoqing sighed from the bottom of his heart, and turned back when he was about to pull away.

"Yezheng won't let me use the holy light in front of people, but there is no better way now, let's give it a try..."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and if this continues, if Ye Shaoqing can't save her, once this girl falls into madness like other beasts infected with the plague, she will have no other choice but to die.

Mai Wei's heart felt as heavy as a mountain, his temples throbbed, and he watched helplessly as his daughter's fair skin began to turn black.

"Do not……"

Mai Keke, who was still in a frenzy just a moment ago, seemed to be frozen suddenly, sluggishly drooping his veined neck, and Ye Shaoqing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment!

Countless starlight fell in his eyes, like a holy fire being ignited, burning brilliantly golden, magnificent and majestic.

Huai Ling, who had never been in direct contact with the Holy Light, was stunned for a moment and was almost knocked to the ground by the surging invisible air wave. Mai Wei was shocked, even more unbelievable than knowing that his daughter was dying!

Ye Shaoqing pressed one palm flatly on Mai Keke's forehead, looked at him indifferently with a stern face, raised his eyes in an instant, his golden pupils did not fluctuate, and there was no flow of emotion, just like a high god looking down on the common people, and like Through her, staring at the boundless distance in the void.

At this moment, he seemed to have an illusion, as if everything in the world was in his palm.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

The powerful force of the Holy Light will oppress Mai Wei who is facing Ye Shaoqing back several steps, until his back touches the wall and there is no way to retreat before stopping. Mai Keke is surrounded by the Holy Light and floats powerlessly in the air. The black air was purified by the pure light, and his skin faded quickly, and the blood-red pupils slowly returned to normal. Everything was developing for the better, and the god of death seemed to be photographed by the holy light, and gradually moved away from her.

Mai Wei, the president of the Beast Masters Association, would never mistake the breath of the holy light. What was saving his beloved daughter in front of him was the most sacred and pure light of divine presence.

That's right, if there is a miracle in this world, it must be the curtain of the gods. Could it be that He heard his prayer?Send an envoy to redeem Coco?

Mai Wei trembled all over, his eyes almost filled with tears, witnessing the miraculous scene for his lost and recovered daughter on the road to the underworld, and for himself.

The golden light dissipated slowly, and Michelle fell to the ground, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she slowly woke up under her father's call, her eyes were still full of confusion that had not fully recovered her consciousness.

"Coco, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Do you recognize who I am?"

Michael looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Father, you are so strange, why do you ask that?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me? These two are—"

"Ah, they are..." Mai Wei was at a loss for words for a moment, and then remembered that he even forgot to ask their names in a hurry.

"I'm Ye Shaoqing, an ordinary priest, and this is Huai Ling, the bishop of Heichuan Temple in Liaoyuan Province." Ye Shaoqing said hoarsely with a trace of fatigue in his eyes, "Send your daughter back to her room and have a good sleep. , her sea of ​​consciousness needs to rest."

Mai Wei nodded and stared deeply at Ye Shaoqing for a long time without saying a word. When the latter was wondering, he suddenly made a move that caught the three people present by surprise and shocked them greatly.

——The prestige and prestige of the Beast Appreciator, who was over half a century old, took a step back abruptly, knelt down towards Ye Shaoqing and bowed his head, and lightly touched the other's toes with his forehead.

"...What are you doing?!" Ye Shaoqing was inexplicably surprised, and took a step back subconsciously.

"Father?!"

However, Mai Wei insisted on performing the highest etiquette, with an extremely pious and earnest demeanor, without the slightest bit of coercion or reluctance. After doing all this, he stood up with the support of his daughter, and with a respectful and humble smile, he nodded to Ye Shaoqing: "I, Mai Wei, will remember your grace forever."

"???" Ye Shaoqing looked confused, did this guy get water in his head?

Mai Wei smiled and said meaningfully: "I am not just out of gratitude, it is my honor to salute you, please don't mind."

Michael's suspicious eyes swept over them, who is this young man?

Huai Ling looked at Ye Shaoqing with a complex expression. He understood a little bit. Just now, for a moment, the other party did have an aura that made people want to worship him, but at the same time, more doubts arose in his heart——This kid's background seems to be Much bigger than he imagined!

Although Ye Shaoqing has been in this world for so long, she still can't understand their brain circuits in many cases.He shook his head helplessly, he was already very tired to save the girl, and now he wanted to climb into bed and sleep for three days and three nights.

"Huh? Isn't that Dahei? How could Dahei be like this?!" Mai Keke managed to recover from the shock of her father's words and deeds, and found the frozen Heilang corpse at a glance. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she woke up. Afterwards, the empty sea of ​​consciousness no longer has any connection with his spirit beast.

Mai Wei frowned, shook his head, supported his daughter's trembling shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Dahei...has an incurable disease, I will tell you about it slowly, you need it now Rest, don't be too sad, Dahei is also getting old, and you should have been mentally prepared when it was time to leave. Your Excellency, Priest Ye, if you don't mind, I hope to disturb you again tomorrow morning."

"Just call me Ye Shaoqing." Ye Shaoqing was covered in goosebumps by his honorific words. He watched the father and daughter leave accompanied by the housekeeper and followers, and took away the wolf's corpse by the way. a paragraph.

Turning around, there was Huai Ling who was staring at him covetously beside him.

"Forgive me, I know what you want to ask, although I really want to tell you, but my master won't let me." Before Huai Ling asked the question, Ye Shaoqing blocked him back with a crackling snap .

Huai Ling opened his mouth, blinked his eyes, with a look of grievance that caused internal injuries: "..."

Sure enough, that guy started to automatically fill in his brain again.

Ye Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, sent him out of the room, threw off the slippers and fell on the bed, too tired to move a finger.

He closed his eyes in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, his cheeks suddenly felt itchy, Ye Shaoqing frowned and scratched a few times, mumbling Ye Zheng, don't make trouble.

His fingers inadvertently touched a ball of soft hair, he subconsciously grabbed it and rubbed it in his hand, suddenly shivered, and opened his eyes in the darkness.

Through the moonlight, he could clearly see the ball of hair in his hand, but it wasn't Yezheng's big tail, but Xiaoji's furry buttocks.

In an instant, heavy loss poured down like cold rain behind dark clouds, drenching Ye Shaoqing completely sleepless, Xiaoji rubbed against the palm of his master sleepily, Ye Shaoqing gently put it on the pillow, got out of bed, and slumped Slipper sat alone in the living room.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was pitch darkness in the field of vision. Ye Shaoqing lit the night lamp and sank into the sofa with his coat on. Suddenly he felt a little cold. No matter how thick the coat was, it would not be as warm as a fox fur blanket...

Unable to fall asleep, he flipped through the notes and annotations left by Yezheng. He was quiet and focused, and every stroke on them was scrawled. It could be seen how hurried Yezheng was when he was writing. Humanoid, what a cunning fox!

The dim light gently illuminated Ye Shaoqing's side face, maybe it wasn't the light that was gentle, but the longing expression on his face, which flooded him like a tide in the dead of night.

The remaining half box of flower moss snacks on the table was already hard and cold, Ye Shaoqing couldn't help but put it in his mouth and took another bite.

Tsk, sour and astringent.

Damn vixen, why hasn't it appeared in his dream after so long.

Under the same starry sky, a tower in the center of the Temple of Light soared into the sky, and the bedroom on the top floor was too spacious and seemed a bit empty.The exquisite four-corner hollow incense cage, the green smoke of Anshen incense curls up.

After spending half the night dealing with the accumulated academic affairs, Yezheng lay on his side on the bed, with his silver hair scattered, looking through the window at the unreachable night sky...