Consciousness returns to the body.

Chen Yin felt like he was reborn, inhaling in big mouthfuls and experiencing the hard-won breathing pleasure.

"Cough, cough!"

The air was so violent that Chen Yin coughed violently several times.

Oud's body, with kneeling on his knees, bent his body backwards.

Chen Yin kicked him to the ground.

He reached out to pick up the jellyfish that was swaying on the ground. Chen Yin glanced at it with a commendation look, and then smiled and said, "Let me tell you a few good things."

The crimson twin jellyfish narrowed dozens of eyes as they understood it, and slapped their tentacles.

Unfortunately, Chen Yin, who lacks knowledge of mystery, did not understand what it means now.

Putting the depressed jellyfish back into the wooden box, Chen Yin closed the lid and turned to look at the dead bard.

"I'm dead, touch something." As he said that, Chen Yin walked forward and touched his pocket without any hesitation.

Chen Yin took out the furry touch at the fingertips and a ball of yarn was scattered.

After looking carefully, I couldn't see anything unusual, so Chen Yin threw it aside.

In another pocket, Chen Yin touched the metal texture and picked it out and saw that it was a brass dog whistle.

"Yes, when I first met him, I seemed to have a black dog around me."

Chen Yin vaguely remembered it.

However, he was the only one who came to attack him, and the black dog disappeared.

Dog whistles and yarn balls are all useless things to him, Chen Yin scratched his head.

There's really nothing good?

Chen Yin touched Oud's last pocket.

Chen Yin touched the soft touch of silk. It was obviously linen paper under the touch of silk, so he took it out at once.

The size of a palm is a black silk book seal, with a mouth of silence embroidered in the center. Chen Yin turned the first page and the text was Awen.

"The Book of Passion"

After turning a few pages casually, Chen Yin became convinced that this was a book of scriptures, and only a small book.

Chen Yin planned to turn to the last page and take a look.

The silk book seal was opened, and the last page of "The Passion" was exposed, Chen Yin suddenly saw a string of handwritten fonts.

"It's Platinum...not Awen." Chen Yin put it on the table, lifted up the rush lamp, and read it carefully.

"My... my fellow worker Ode, this... "The Book of Passion" is a copy of the original scriptures given by my Lord. Even if it is imitated, it also contains interference... divination, prophecy and other suppose 'fate'...the ability to peek depends on your spirituality."

Below, the trajectory of astrological signs is drawn with dark red ink marks, and the astrological order is extremely rare.

After barely identifying the handwriting on the last page, Chen Yin sucked in air conditioning.

In other words, carrying this scripture can interfere with divination or prophecy... Chen Yin's eyes lit up, which is definitely a good thing and should be called a "mysterious thing".

After putting away a booklet "The Passion", Chen Yin continued to look for useful things on Oud's body.

However, it took a little half an hour to find no useful one except for the three silver Reeds sewn in the patch and some copper dir change.

After throwing away the minstrel's body, Chen Yin stood up. It was time to deal with the body.

"It's better to take advantage of the present, otherwise it will be not difficult to deal with when Heidwick finds it tomorrow." Chen Yin thought to himself.

Even though it was extremely critical just recently, there was not much noise.

Dragging the collar of the body, Chen Yin picked up the shovel, carefully pushed open the door, and dragged it out step by step. Fortunately, Oud did not shed too much blood, otherwise it would be particularly troublesome to clean it up.

Unlocking the wooden plug, Chen Yin leaned his head and glanced at the alley, but saw no trace of anyone coming, dragging Oud's body out.

"Where should I throw it away? Well... I'll be buried outside the town." Thinking of this, Chen Yin couldn't help but be glad that his home was not in the center of the town.

Dragging Oud's body, Chen Yin simply put his back on his back, exerted force in the calf, and walked quickly in the alley.

Turning left and right, Chen Yin stared at the corners and alleys carefully, looking around.

Dada.

Chen Yin pricked up his ears and heard footsteps vaguely. He raised his heart, held his breath, and hid in the shadows in the corner of the wall.

"The main priest, right here." The Awen language used was obviously a pagan. Chen Yin listened carefully, "Divining was not disturbed."

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, and his hands holding the shovel handle were sweating.

They are looking for this bard?!

Because they put down the scriptures, they were able to divine their place...

Chen Yin felt a little tricky. He had known that he should have brought the scriptures with him at that time.

Dada...

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Chen Yin put his entire back on the wall, worried.

Then Chen Yin heard them walking through the corner of the alley and looked slightly.

One is a man who looks like a leader, and the other is, through the moonlight, Chen Yin sees clearly that it is Yin Sha's priest.

They stopped after a few steps. Chen Yin's heart tightened and took out a gold coin from his arms, which was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

He wants to divine...

However, just as his eyes were focused on the gold coins, Yinsha's priest suddenly turned around.

Chen Yin was so scared that he was stunned and quickly retracted his head.

Yinsha's eyes stopped.

"No need to divine, maybe you will be disturbed again. You should be nearby and look for it." Yin Sha said faster.

Wofa Ling read and looked at Yin Sha's priest, nodded, and held the gold coins into the palm of his hand.

Seeing the two figures gradually fading away, Chen Yin finally breathed a little relieved.

................

the next day.

After clearing blood all night, Chen Yin slept until almost noon before being woken up by Hedwig.

The sister stared at her with dissatisfaction, and Chen Yin was stared at her until she was furious.

"What's wrong?"

"Today I have to pray early." Hedwishin said.

Chen Yin also remembered that today was Monday and it was indeed time to pray in front of the icon.

Chen Yin sighed and had to apologize with Hedwig.

"If I just missed it once... it's okay." Chen Yin paused, whispered to Ju Nawusou, opened his eyes of spiritual vision, "I brought some documents back home to organize them last night. I'm so tired."

"Is this what..." Hedwig's frown brow ejaculated, "Don't be too tired, brother."

"Have you prayed by Chen Yin?" Chen Yin said, turning over and getting out of bed.

"Yeah." Hedwig nodded.

"You should recite the hymns," Chen Yin knew what she was singing when she saw Hedwig nodding again, "Where is the Lord?"

It was the hymn of children's primary school and was widely circulated.

[Lord, are you by our side? Can you hear the singing? It is the world where all the suffering people sing together...]

When Chen Yin thought of it, the tune naturally jumped to his ears.

After a simple lunch, Chen Yin went out to jail. Today he was on duty from noon to afternoon.

Pushing open the door of the warden's room, Xisen greeted him and told him: "The true believers are going to be sent away."

Chen Yin was stunned and asked, "When will it be tomorrow?"

"No, I'll set off later in the afternoon. If you want, you can go and see them for the last time... Well, I know you have a good relationship with them." Xisen shrugged.

"Thank you, Xisen." Chen Yin said thanking, without any hesitation, turned around and went to the cell.

Stepping into the corridor, Chen Yin heard Christopher call him.

"Child, we are going to be sent away." The priest explained in a gentle voice.

Chen Yin nodded, walked over, squatted down, and faced the priest sitting cross-legged.

"Father, I just found out..."

"I count the time. The pagan pilgrimage day is coming soon, and we should be taken to the Holy Land." Christopher's tone was steady, and there was no fear of death.

Of course Chen Yin remembered what he said before.

"Father, do you really want it?" he asked subconsciously.

Christopher smiled and did not answer more.

"Okay." Chen Yin murmured.

Under the warm sunlight, in the prison, dust can be seen floating.

"Child...you are Raymond's nephew." Christopher said suddenly, staring at Chen Yin with bright eyes, "I believe in Raymond, and you."

Christopher's inexplicable words made Chen Yin prick up his ears.

"What's wrong with Father?"

"I want to teach you...my old sayings." Christopher said calmly in his voice: "Nora Richie, it means: save."
Chapter completed!