"Let's put it down here." There was unconcealable sadness in the familiar voice.

A voice hesitated to speak: "Father Lancer..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The man sighed, "It's just that I still can't figure out why Mr. Wenner would do such a thing."

Someone also sighed: "Too many bad things have happened in the past two days, good god bless, let everything calm down."

In addition to the sound of talking, Lu Ren also heard the sound of digging.

...digging?

Lu Ren was stunned for a moment, and then he heard someone ask, "Father Lancer, is the size of the tomb okay?"

"Okay, keep digging down." Father Lancer answered him gently.

Lu Ren immediately understood where he was.

He's in the cemetery in the City of Reflections.

No, no, no, the place where Father Lancer and the others are located can only be called a cemetery, and the land where he lies can only be called a mass grave.

There is a cemetery in the City of Reflections, and an unowned wasteland next to the cemetery has become a place where corpses are discarded, and it has become a mass grave.Those corpses are generally poor people from slums who cannot afford a cemetery, and many of them have no relatives. It would be considered as merciful for neighbors to throw them into mass graves in a roll of rags.

Just as Lu Ren found out the information about the mass grave in his mind, he heard someone shout, "Father! There's a corpse over there!"

Lu Ren heard dense footsteps coming towards him.

In fact, most of the corpses thrown in the mass graves could be buried properly, because the Holy See would send people to bury the corpses from time to time, and there might be one buried in the ground under Lu Ren.

"This...how could it be him?!"

Lu Ren was thrown face up here, and Father Lancer, who saw his face clearly, was obviously frightened.

He's still kind of thanking the person who dumped the body - although that's probably also the one who killed him - for just throwing him here so he can be found now.

Father Lanser bent down and checked Lu Ren's breathing and pulse. After seeing the finger marks on his neck, his eyes showed grief.

"He's dead," Father Lancer said heavily, "killed."

This sentence caused an uproar among the priests and knights who followed closely. Some knights waved their fists angrily: "Could it be the believer of the evil god that we didn't find?!"

"Only believers of evil gods would do such an act," Father Lancer affirmed, "Poor young man, he seems to be only 20 years old... We have to bury him properly."

"There must have been no priests praying for him when he died," said a priest.

Father Lancer turned his head and asked the people in the Holy See: "Did anyone bring holy water?"

Everyone shook their heads.

When they were talking, Lu Ren was a little confused.

He is dead?

Father Lancer would say such words, obviously he did not feel the vital signs of a living person from him, but he can still think now, and he opened his eyes not long ago.

Lu Ren's thoughts were a little confused now.

Maybe he was dead, but conscious for some reason he didn't know yet.Lu Ren felt that he was breathing, but his body didn't seem to respond accordingly.

Lu Ren knew that it would definitely not be a good thing for him to show that he was still alive. If he spoke in front of a group of priests, he might be wiped out on the spot by something like a supporter of evil gods.

So he remained motionless, neither spoke nor opened his eyes, and he had no control over his limbs.

At this time, Father Lancer had already asked around, but no one carried holy water.Except for the believers of the evil god, every citizen of the City of Reflections has to wait for the priest to pray for him before he can be buried, and holy water is an indispensable prop. The priest will sprinkle holy water on the dead while praying.

"Let's take him back to church," someone suggested.

This proposal was unanimously approved by the priest and the knights.

Father Lancer said: "Bury Mr. Wenner as soon as possible, and we will send this young man to the church before the evening bell rings."

Lu Ren heard a very soft sigh.

He knew that this must be why Father Lancer had mentioned the evening bell.After the giant clock was destroyed by the bell ringer, the City of Reflections no longer had evening and evening bells that rang regularly every day, but people hadn't changed their habits for a while.

Speaking of...Mr. Wenner...

Lu Ren thought about it for a long time, until Mr. Wenner was buried and he felt himself being carried on a stretcher by the knights, and he remembered that it seemed to be the name of the bell ringer.

Lu Ren was still worried about the situation of the bell ringer last night. Was the bell ringer... actually dead?

Lu Ren was shocked and sad. He admired the tenacity of the bell ringer to plan for his goal for a hundred years. He believed that the bell ringer would not die easily, unless it was to realize his ideal.

——End the reincarnation of the City of Reflections.

……

When Lu Ren was brought back to the main church, it was completely dark.He was placed in a prayer room by Father Lancer, and after a long prayer, the people around him left one after another.

Because it was getting late, his "corpse" will be parked here overnight, and will be taken to the Holy See for burial tomorrow.

Lu Ren planned to sneak away.

He couldn't really lie here for one night, and then be buried in the soil by the people of the Holy See.The reason Lu Ren didn't run away immediately was because he heard footsteps outside the prayer room, and he was afraid that someone who passed by the prayer room would suddenly open the door and come in.

His status in this dungeon is very ordinary, and Lu Ren doesn't have much confidence in his own strength.

Lu Ren's worry was not unnecessary.

Not long after Father Lancer left, someone came. Hearing the voice, Lu Ren knew that it was Father Lancer who had left and returned.He didn't come alone, he also brought an unexpected person with him.

The man came to the morgue, watched Lu Ren quietly for a long time, and then sighed suddenly.

"It's really similar to him." The man said.

Bishop Lanna.

"I seem to have seen him not long ago, but I couldn't find him by mistake." Bishop Lanna stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Lu Ren's face, but retracted his hand when he was about to touch it, "Actually, I I often recognize others as him, but how can he return to the City of Reflections? It's just my illusion."

Bishop Lanna was silent for a long time.

"He is my favorite child."

Father Lancer knew Bishop Lanna's pain.

After knowing that his friend had defected to the City of Reflections, anger and grief almost destroyed him, let alone the bishop who regarded Father Lu Ren as his own child.

Any comfort is useless, Father Lancer can only whisper: "Please don't be too sad."

Bishop Lanna suddenly asked, "Where do you think he is now?"

Father Lancer hesitated for a moment, then said, "Anyway... it's not in the City of Reflections."

"Hope he never comes back," said the bishop.

Lu Ren suddenly felt melancholy.

He originally thought that Bishop Lanna, who was so stubborn that he still refused to bow to the kidnappers when Father Lu Ren was kidnapped, would wish to kill Father Lu Ren immediately, but the bishop said that he hoped that the priest would never come back.

Does the bishop hate Father Lu Ren?It must be hated, that is the child he poured the most love, patience and trust into, but his child betrayed him, the city he loved, and his firm belief.

Even so, the bishop still hoped that Father Lu Ren would live.

Don't go back to the city of reflections, just live forever where he can't see.

After staying in the prayer room for a long time, Bishop Lanna and Father Lancer left.

Lu Ren found that his limbs had regained consciousness, and he moved his neck. There was no complete fracture of the neck bone that he was worried about, and there was nothing unusual. It seemed that he had grown up during his "sleep".

It's just that he still has no breathing and heartbeat.

Lu Ren paid attention to the movement outside the room, ready to escape at any time.

As soon as he had this thought, the door was opened.

Lu Ren: "..." It's so hard to escape, who is here?

Lu Ren found that the people who came this time were different from the previous ones.

Because his steps were very light and he stepped on the ground without making any sound, it seemed that he had sneaked in secretly.

A guess came to Lu Ren's mind, but he thought it was impossible.

The man finally came to the mortuary table.

Lu Ren thought that he would watch quietly for a while like the bishop, and leave after talking at most. He never thought that the man would be the first to attack.

The man held Lu Ren's hand with such strength that Lu Ren felt pain and wondered if the man wanted to crush his bones.

However, that conjecture was thus confirmed.

Lu Ren opened his eyes.

Just meeting Bai Zhu's eyes, the boyfriend's eyes were red at the moment, and even his eyes seemed to be red, as if he could kill someone in the next second.

Lu Ren: "..."

Bai Zhu: "..."

Lu Ren shook his hand: "It hurts."

Bai Zhu let go of his hands almost in a panic, and put his hands behind his back, as if he was caught on the spot for doing something wrong: "I'm sorry."

"How did you find this place?" Lu Ren asked, he was a little surprised that Bai Zhu could find this place.

Father Lu Ren must have been able to hide it for as long as possible. He had prepared himself before they would find out that something happened to him at night.

Bai Zhu opened his mouth and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed.

Footsteps sounded outside the door!

The sound of footsteps was obviously not as simple as passing by, and then there was the sound of the doorknob being turned.

There was almost nowhere to hide in the small prayer room, and Bai Yiyi squatted under the mortuary table, leaning against the mortuary table to block himself.Lu Ren also withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, continuing to pretend to be a corpse.

The door was opened, and at least five people came in this wave of footsteps, and the prayer room was suddenly crowded. Fortunately, they were all standing on the side facing Bai Zhu.

Lu Ren was a little tired, why so many people came to visit his body overnight.

As soon as the thought came to him, he heard the voice of an extremely familiar woman: "My lord, it's him!"

"Zhong Changya" pointed to the corpse on the mortuary table, and said loudly, "He is the accomplice of those outsiders!"

Lu Ren: "..."

Bai Zhu covered his face with his hands.

Father Lancer, who led the city lord over, turned pale with shock: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The author has something to say: [Second update]

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Friends: I want to see xxx's R18 [crazy hint]

Me: Damn, I really want to see it too!

Big night so tempting me!

After writing a chapter of Qingshui Wen that complies with Jinjiang regulations, I went to bed sadly.

I'll get up tomorrow morning and continue writing, but I doubt I'll be able to sleep until the afternoon.

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