Fujimaru Tachika and the others almost failed to enter the door of the dilapidated temple.

Because as soon as they approached, they were taken aback by the black shadow that appeared at the gate of the temple at some unknown time.

"Then that, hit, interrupt?!"

"..."

The reality is that scary.

The temple was indeed as described, the only building in the deserted village that barely stood still.

The surface of the high wall is full of cracks, and the tall stone pillars almost have gaps. The broken stones and broken tiles that fell off a long time ago are scattered in the middle of the weeds growing from the cracks in the stones. sound.

They were very polite, and they tried their best to avoid these fragments carefully the whole time, and suppressed the slight tension that somehow spread to the bottom of their hearts to a minimum...

"Crack!"

In the end, it was impossible to prevent a certain stone from being crushed!

That shadow probably appeared in the field of vision of the panicked Chaldeans at this time.

The background is so bleak, without the slightest popularity.The narrow door leading to the interior of the temple is half open, and there is no other color in it except darkness.

The old priest appeared at the door, his whole body was covered tightly by a rough and tattered linen robe, and he couldn't reveal half of his human face. He really looked like a ghost lingering in the shadows for a long time.

I don't know what other people's mood is, anyway, the master's boy's heartbeat almost stopped.

The sun is still shining brightly tomorrow, but this place is still indescribably cold, especially the look in the eyes of the old priest——

wrong.

He didn't even show his eyes, but Fujimaru Tachika still felt inexplicably that he had been scrutinized carefully.

It was useless to try to talk to the other party, the old priest would not talk to them at all.

Just when the group of people panicked and thought about how to ask the old priest for help, a turning point appeared.

- crunch.

"…………what?"

The arc of the door seemed to widen.

The old priest who stood at the door for a while still didn't say a word to them, turned around by himself, and walked back to the depths of darkness.

Fujimaru Tachika and Mash: "?"

Young people with relatively low skills didn't know why, and they didn't wake up until they were pulled by Da Vinci.

"Let's go, people have promised to let us in."

"Ah? Didn't you say a word!"

I don't understand.

But since Da Vinci said so, Fujimaru Tachika and the two also believed it.

The young man rushed here with his heroic spirit on his back. He was already exhausted, relying on his willpower to support him. It is a good thing to get in early.

So without further ado, the three of them plus the Heroic Spirit stepped on the steps that had already been covered with moss, and then disappeared into the shadow extending from the inside of the temple.

To be honest, it may be because the main buildings have collapsed a lot. This temple is actually not that big, and only the most central temple can be settled.

Because the old priest didn't speak or pay attention to the foreign guests, Fujimaru Tachika and others were forced to "freedom".

He held his breath the whole time, walked lightly, and walked silently to the temple that seemed to be leaking from the top...

Wait a minute, the conditions are indeed a bit too harsh!

"Tahir...it should be called this name, um, let Mr. Tahir lie here first."

Da Vinci lit the lamp, so that the light could clearly illuminate the scene in the hall.Matthew, on the other hand, worked diligently and quickly cleaned up the very messy corner of the temple. There happened to be a platform over there for the wounded to lie down temporarily.

Fujimaru Tachika actually wanted to stop the old priest and asked him if he had anything like a quilt to put on the table, but when he turned his head, the unkind shadow had disappeared.

It really looks like a ghost.

I wanted to shudder a bit... However, the chilly feeling unexpectedly disappeared without a trace after entering the temple.

The boy couldn't figure out the reason. Fortunately, there were things that needed more attention first, so he still didn't think much about it.

"There is no quilt, so I can barely cover it with clothes..."

Saying so.

The three Chaldeans who were busy going back and forth didn't take a serious look at the appearance of the Heroic Spirit who saved them and was rescued by them again until this opportunity.

The two young men were the first to be stunned, their eyes lost in thought.

Even the almighty man who descended with the perfect female body could not help but sigh after being amazed, how could this Your Excellency be willing to make himself like this, it is simply reckless.

Previously, due to the limited conditions and the rush of time, Heroic Spirit's body was covered in blood and scars, so they couldn't see clearly.

Now that most of the blood has been wiped clean, the true face of the heroic spirit is revealed, like a pearl that has finally been wiped off the dust and revealed its original brilliance in the sun.

It can be confirmed just by looking at it. If he opens his eyes, he must be a person whose light is so dazzling that it covers all directions.

However, it doesn't matter that he is in a rather embarrassing situation now that he is unconscious due to his injury.

The blond heroic spirit's eyes were closed tightly, and his delicate eyebrows were not hazy, but his cold and arrogant temperament was slightly weakened, and it was transformed into a fragility that was impossible to see normally.

It seems that a perfect work of art carved by nature is about to be shattered by accident. Just looking at this appearance makes people feel heartbroken, not to mention—what will happen to those close to him if they see it at this time reacted.

suddenly.

Fujimaru Tachika and Mash didn't dare to move.

Mainly because he didn't dare to touch him, Ying Ling's body was just wiped clean, his beautiful face was frighteningly pale, his lips were even less blood-colored, and blood continued to seep from the wound.

The young man was afraid that he would touch the ubiquitous wounds with his clumsy hands, and he also had a feeling of being overwhelmed and at a loss for a while.

"How to do?"

There is no way, as expected, I still have to ask the old priest for help...

"You guys can go now."

"Hey?"

"Go out and turn right. Don't turn the corner and go straight to the end. When you walk to the edge of the desert, you will meet people who are looking for you."

"Excuse me, what does this mean?"

"On the way, just keep your mouth shut and don't say a word or meddle in other people's business, and you won't be noticed by others—you're a stinking brat!"

The sudden killing sound was super fierce, and it was very vexatious!

Fujimaru Tachika was frightened for the second time, but this time he came back to his senses faster than the last time. He immediately discovered that the source of the voice was not the old priest he saw just now, but...

"The snake has spoken!!!"

The black snake bared its venomous fangs at the little devil, baring its fangs, "If you understand the words, do as soon as possible, don't be so sloppy here!"

Da Vinci was surprised: "Oh, the familiar? It's actually a species that the genius Da Vinci has never seen before!"

As soon as the word "familiar" came out, the black snake's mood became even more upset, and it just went up and killed each person one by one - well, it could only think about it and threaten it, but it couldn't actually do so.

This snake is the "familiar" who involuntarily followed the old priest.

The old priest didn't want to talk to outsiders, so the snake was forced to pass the message, and drove the outsiders away, leaving only the one they brought...

Gee.

Humph.

Humph! !! !!

The snake's mood became more and more unhappy, and the main culprit was the lying one, not the standing one.

As soon as it gets angry, it will vent its anger, and the object of its anger will be forced out of the temple for no reason, without even having time to sit down and rest.

"........."

The three people who were driven away stood at the entrance of the dilapidated temple and looked at each other.

"Is this the only part of our role?"

"It seems to be...Leaving Mr. Tahir there, it should be..."

"It'll be fine, um. We can't help if we stay there, so just follow the snake's instructions and go straight?"

"That's the only way. Since the other party has said so, we can believe it...probably!"

Not to mention the Chaldean trio who, after looking left and right, resolutely decided to follow the snake's instructions.

The perspective returns to the dilapidated temple.

The black snake that drove away irrelevant people was slowly walking in the darkness.

It has been trapped in this ghostly place for many years. If it wasn't for the sudden change and the arrival of unexpected people, it must still be sleeping at this moment.

The accident disrupted not only the snake's drowsiness, but also the life of a certain priest who had been staying here to let his body gradually rot in the dark.

"..."

"Hey, idiot, don't you even care about your own life?"

"..."

"It's right there, tsk, it turned into such a weird look. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, and it doesn't matter if I die."

"..."

Again there was only the unceremonious screech of the snake.

The gray figure was silent, and at some point it appeared next to the platform that was used as a temporary bed.

Fortunately, Fujimaru Tachika and the others had already left, otherwise they would easily notice something strange when they saw the old priest very close.

Under the premise that the blond heroic spirit also appeared here, it was impossible to hide those abnormalities.

Even if the two of them look very different on the surface.

One person is in danger but still beautiful, the other hides his figure but can't hide his ugliness and gloom, these are two extremes, there is no similarity at all...

but.

Facts can never be denied.

They are the same person in different periods, or——

The old priest raised his right hand in silence.

Palm down, facing the chest of the Heroic Spirit lying flat.The shining white light shining from the palm of the hand can just cover the location of the spirit base, and the magic power full of vitality sinks into the cracked spirit base, and begins to repair it little by little.

The snake didn't care about him, but the behavior of crawling around in the ruined palace seemed particularly restless.

It must have noticed the scepter, which is still tightly held by the heroic spirit who has not yet awakened.That's right, it's the gray scepter that looked as if it had been struck by lightning.

It yells at idiots, idiots, fools, and idiots, but if it insists on speaking, God knows whether it is scolding the old priest, the heroic spirit who made him die, or - it is scolding itself.

"It's so stupid, it's unreasonable! Damn, how could such a disgusting thing happen, I'm going to die of anger!"

The old priest over there ignored it and continued to heal the heroic spirit.

The white light gradually dimmed after a short time. Although the heroic spirit's serious injury has not fully recovered, at least the basic effect has been achieved.

The old priest was ready to stop.

Needless to say, he had no intention of talking to "myself" until this moment, he had healed the other party's injury, and he didn't intend to stay longer, so he wanted to return to the altar and continue to perform the ritual that he would never forget every day.

——However, before leaving.

His arm was pulled hard by the other hand.

"..."

"I have something to tell you."

The heroic spirit who woke up from a coma spoke.

His azure blue eyes in this dim place are more dazzling than the sunlight shining outside.

The author has something to say: the two Tatas meet, the old priest is the original Tata, it should be easy to guess, right?

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