The days of being frantically pursued by the boss of the horror world

Enoch half-kneeled on the ground, and could only support his body with his sword, but he knew that he was only dying.

Most of his companions were unconscious, and the strong smell of blood almost made him lose his sense of smell.

"Where is the place of sacrifice?" Ding He raised his chin with the tip of his sword, and the sharp blade left a bloodstain on his skin.

A strong sense of frustration and his loyalty to the church haunted him together, making him choose to remain silent.

Ding He withdrew his sword: "If you don't say anything, more people will be injured. Do you choose to maintain that illusory belief, or your people?"

Enoch's expression was loose, with pain and struggle in his eyes.

Ding He's sword tip randomly picked the body of a knight next to him: "You should know that I will not be soft-hearted."

"Why did you do this?" Enoch finally spoke, his tone filled with sadness, "They used to be your companions."

"They are also your companions, are you going to watch them suffer now?"

The weakly breathing knight struggled to open his eyes and comforted Enoch: "It is my honor to sacrifice for my faith."

Ding He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised by his answer, put away his sword: "Since you don't want to tell, I can find it myself."

He couldn't waste any more time with these people.

Unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the knights on the ground, they clenched their swords tightly, staggered up from the ground, and slashed with all their might.

But their sword tips are fighting together, and the person who wants to stop has drifted away.

Ding He could imagine what the sacrifice was like.

They know what Yu Jin is most afraid of now, and how to "purify" him.

They will definitely choose an open-air place that belongs to the church to hold the ceremony.

The way to the square is not difficult to find, just ask the attendants in the palace casually, and then go to the most heavily guarded place.

Outside the square, there were several teaching staff guarding the intruder with solemn expressions, calmly and vigilantly watching the intruder.

Dazzling walls of light rose from all directions, firmly surrounding Ding He.

He stood in the center of the light wall, feeling the erosion of white light on his body.

The holy white light gently bit his skin, drilled into his flesh and blood, almost replacing him.

But there was no pain on his face, on the contrary, he enjoyed the process quite a bit. With a slight smile, the white light was driven to attack the caster.

Most of the attacks in this world can't really hurt him, they will only eat back at the original owner.

The barriers erected by the clergy were broken, and not even the pope could close the widening gap.

Ding He stepped over the struggling priests and stepped into the altar.

Raina suddenly stood in front of him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Raina said respectfully and indifferently: "You can't go in now."

"He arranged for you to wait for me here?" Ding He was not surprised, but his hand was already on the saber.

"His Highness hopes that you can wait for the ceremony to end."

Ding He fumbled for the hilt with his palm, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "This is all arranged by him? The purpose is to prevent me."

Raina looked serious: "Your Highness just doesn't want to make you worry."

"He knows that I don't want to let him bask in the sun and uses the church to stop me, right?"

Raina replied calmly: "Since you know, why did you expose it?"

Ding He's tone was slightly loose: "I can let him bask in the sun, but not here."

Raina raised her head, her eyes glowed red: "I will always be loyal to Your Highness."

She opened her arms and stood in front of Ding He.What she conveyed was Yu Jin's will, and she only obeyed his orders.

***

Yu Jin looked at his own shadow on the ground indifferently.

As the position of the sun moves, the shadow is constantly changing postures, and he has become so bored that he is drawing with his own shadow in his mind.

The strong sunlight irritated him so much that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and even fell into a drowsy state.But that's just as well, he doesn't want to see his festered skin at all.

At first he could still feel the pain in his body, but now he has become so used to it that his senses are numb.

His wrists and ankles were tied to the cross by chains, and the originally cold metal also showed a burning sensation slightly higher than body temperature under the long-term sun.

In fact he could easily break free from the bondage, but he had to stay on it.

The pain was gradually replaced by a slight itching and numbness.He looked at the rotten skin that fell on the shadow, and thought indifferently, it was finally about to start.

From under the festered skin, fresh flesh and skin emerged.

And his drowsy mind was also awakened by the power that suddenly poured into his body.

Perhaps it was because the area of ​​skin exposed to the sun was much larger than before, and he felt that the speed of strength increased much faster.Even, the whole metamorphosis process is faster than before.

He could sense the movements in the entire palace, and the small arcs of every plant and tree fluttering in the wind were all engraved in his mind.

He felt a large wave of power coming from Raina, sighed inwardly, and ordered her to get out of the way.

The chains tied to his body were cut by a sharp weapon, and before he could use his power, he fell into a warm embrace.

Ding He wrapped him in a cloak and carried him off the altar.

Yu Jin stretched her arms around his neck and narrowed her eyes: "I haven't finished drying myself yet."

Ding He's footsteps did not stop: "I know, you can change the place to dry."

"Do you want to hug me to bask in the sun?" Yu Jin struggled to jump out of his arms, tore off the cloak on his body, and exposed his ungrown skin to the sun.

There was a burning pain in the skin on the back that was close to the cross, which made him stagger, but his eyes became clearer.

Ding He pressed him into his arms, and only let his back face the sun: "Yes, you just sunbathe like this."

Yu Jin breathed weakly into his ear: "Don't look, the skin on my body is rotten."

"I must ensure that you will not be in danger." Ding He stared at the gradually festering skin on his back, and his tone could not be refused.

Yu Jin begged in a low voice: "Close your eyes, don't look at it, I feel sick even looking at it myself."

"Why do you have to choose this method, can't you take it slowly every day?" Ding He pressed his body that was still struggling, and imprisoned his hands on both sides of his body.

"The effect is different, I must succeed once."

"Have you tried secretly many times yourself?"

Ding He's voice sounded a bit cold.Yu Jin was silent for a while, and didn't speak any more, it was a tacit consent.

He changed his method and spoke in a tone that was half helpless and half coquettish: "I knew you would be unhappy after reading it, so I kept it from you."

"Then why don't you think about what will happen if I find out myself?"

Yu Jin whispered: "You still won't get angry."

Ding He laughed back angrily, and the anger caused by the behavior of the church and his deceit dissipated a lot, and he rubbed his hair: "Are you relying on the fact that I won't be angry with you to do this every time?" thing?"

"I know you can definitely see it, so it shouldn't be counted as my concealment."

His reasonable tone made Ding He wonder if his cognition had gone wrong.

"I can accept your way of strengthening yourself, but it must be in a state where you are completely safe." Ding He's tone is serious, "I can let you bask in the sun, but it is definitely not under the hands of the church."

Yu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the front blankly: "If one day you are really angry, just tell me directly, and I will take the initiative to leave."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ding He pressed his neck a little harder, "When did I get angry with you?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyelashes uncomfortably, and laughed at himself: "Maybe I'm a little dizzy because I've been exposed to too much sun."

He finally put his head on Ding He's shoulder with peace of mind, and said lazily: "I'm afraid you think I'm ugly and don't want me anymore."

"You've been worrying about this?" Ding He stretched his brows and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter to me what you become, even if you turn into a ball of ashes in the end, I will wear the ashes on my chest .”

He gently stroked Yu Jin's hair, bowed his head and kissed: "Don't worry, sleep well."

Responding sullenly, he relaxed his arms.

The scorching sun was still biting his skin, but the dull pain made him drowsy.

Ding He observed the changes in Yu Jin's skin and helped him expose all parts of his body to the sun equally.

The skin that has undergone metamorphosis is as smooth as porcelain, with a sense of inanimate coldness. When you put your hands on it, you will even feel a bone-piercing chill.

The sun was setting, and the entire kingdom was plunged into silent darkness.

Ding He wraps Yu Jin in a cloak and prepares to carry him back to his bedroom.

Yu Jin, who was originally drowsy, suddenly moved, hugged his neck and muttered to himself: "You smell so good."

The slippery coolness on the side of the neck made Ding He's movements pause, and then he felt the cold and hard fangs piercing the blood vessels on the side of his neck.

Yu Jin seems to be sucking blood unconsciously, making a regular swallowing sound in his throat.

Ding He didn't push him away.The rapid loss of blood made his body feel weak and cold, and the operation of his brain was almost at a standstill.

Yu Jin greedily plundered the energy in his body, and the body that had lost its vitality due to pain also regained consciousness.

After replenishing the energy his body needed, he licked his lips in satisfaction, opened his scarlet eyes, and looked up to see Ding He's pale face.

Yu Jin, who regained his sense, had a flash of helplessness in his eyes, but saw Ding He pampering his head pamperingly, and his voice was a little weak: "Enough?"

"You should push me away." Yu Jin panicked for a moment, then quickly calmed down, pulled out Ding He's saber, cut his own wrist, and handed it to his lips.

The sweet smell of blood permeates the nose, making people resist instinctively.Ding He grabbed his hand, lowered his head and gently licked away the blood that kept gushing out: "You need to replenish your energy."