Cheng Mo was like a balloon floating below the ceiling to overlook the situation in the prison. He noticed that Ms. Delom's clothes were messy. Obviously, she had been violated during her lifetime.

It is strange. Generally speaking, people who hang suicide will spread their hands, while Ms. Derom's hands are punching, and they are very tight, as if there is something important in my hand.

The corner of her eyes was very large, her lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, there were some blue purple on the pale face. In the eyes of Cheng Mo, Ms. Drom's death was not considered countless.

Strange, instead show a desperate despair, and it is impossible to imagine what she has experienced before she dies.

Cheng Mo couldn't talk about anger or sadness. Now he is numb to death. Now his death is in his impression: a group of entangled, scarred, chaotic colors.

Originally, he didn't understand Picasso's paintings. Now he understands some of them. He probably died on the wall. On the floor, on the floor, on the wild, in the snow, the messy paint.

He felt that there was a power to find an exit. This black power kept swelling in his body and wanted to break through the boundary of the border. Cheng Xiu noticed that his emotional bar was quickly discolored from gray.

It became white. The emotions in the body were burning slowly, baking with limbs, and caused the heartbeat to accelerate and the blood flow accelerated. However, his brain became more clear, and his soul was colder.

Cheng Mo looked down like a stone Buddha.

Master Bishop stood outside the wooden fence, bowed his head and stared at Ms. Delom, who was inaccurate and died. He closed his eyes. After he drew a cross on his chest, he closed his hands and recited softly: "I hope the creator forgives this.

Woman, let her repent in hell and redeem her crime. "

The cell was quiet in the generous and kind voice of the bishop. After a while, the bishop opened his eyes and turned to glance at the a few of the priests behind his eyes.

When he came out, there was a piece of collar; the small eyes standing beside him did not even have time to wear the clothes to iron, one hand pressed the pants that would fall off at any time, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

There is no doubt that this group of people is the murderer Ou, the murderer of Ms. Delom, and the bishop and disgusted: "You go to the prisoner to receive the whipping."

Four jailers quickly knelt down, and the beard in the middle begged: "Bishop! It's really wronged. We really don't know that Derm's lifters are wrong.

The bishop stared at the cloth belt that was shaking, and sneered: "If the priests of us are as stupid as you are, I am afraid that all people in Europa can not even eat meals."

The "Bishop" was shaking, taking the lead in lay down, and stunned at the foot of the bishop.

"Hurry up, and if you don't roll, you are not asking the Dian Prison to make a penalty, but the conviction by the religious judgment." The tone of the bishop is increasingly impatient.

Four jailers climbed at the foot of the bishop in turn, kissed his shoes, and then quit the cell in a panic.

The priest of the Kucho standing next to the bishop of the red coat sighed and walked into the cell. He kneeled beside the body of the derum lifter, raised the silver cross hanging in front of the chest and started to pray.

, Kappa's priest stretched out his hand to blow Ms. Delom's eyes, trying to close the eyes that Ms. Delom refused to close, but it was futile.

Those cold eyes are staring at the bishop of the red outside the prison, like the corpse of this game will stand up at any time, holding the red bishop's neck.

The bishop of Ms. Delom's strange expression of Ms. Delom didn't care about it. His hands cage in a wide sleeve, saying to the priest of the Ku Ki -priest who is still half -kneeling in the cell: "Father Frank, do not tell anyone here today

, Can't let a few stupid rural people corrupt the reputation of the church. "

"Yes, Master Bishop." The half -kneeling Master Frank answered.

The bishop of the red is waiting to continue talking. At this time, there was a sound of rapid footsteps and armor collisions outside the outside. Soon the red velvet cloth, winding the wind and the bright knight armor, rushed in.

Seeing Ms. Drom, who was lying on the dried grass pile, he covered his face unbelievably and said in a sad head, "Oh! My God! What happened here!"

The bishop of the Red glance at the sadness of Leohad, who had a sad expression, and said indifferently: "Just now Delomm released the terrible curse with his own life. Fortunately, I was here to interrupt her, but I was not sure of Germany.

Whether Rom's curse will take effect, so a festival must be held as soon as possible to fight against the Master of the Evil Devil City from hell, you have to go to the Gisfield Monastery Hurry "

The Lord Leohad has not been completely out of the death of Ms. Delom. His eyes were a little confused, and some of them were relieved. The tangled mood made him feel messy.

Want to set off? "

"Yes, Lord Leohad, you have to go now, I think you should have nothing to prepare?"

Leohad did not dare to perform too much about Ms. Delom in front of the bishop in red. He drew a cross on his chest and said in a low voice: "The kind of kind creators, please give this sinner to rest."

Ohard seemed to think of something. "Bishop, isn't Derom still have a daughter? Where is her daughter?"

In the prison, Priest Frank quickly got up and said, "Bishop, the master of the city, Anna is still a child, she is innocent. Besides, if we do too much, I am afraid that this will have a bad impact within the teaching people.

"

The bishop of the Red did not speak immediately. He stared at Delom's eyes' eyes, and said faintly: "The influence of teaching the people? Teaching the people will no longer care about Delom and her daughter.

Are people in the town reporting each other? Now the religious referee is not busy at all, who cares about a witch destined to be lifted to the pillar of the fire "?

Leohard didn't seem to be able to look at Ms. Delom's death. He turned his body and faced with the side of the bishop of red, and said, "Bishop, your order in the morning, the whole Chris has been released for a long time.

Ketfield was in confusion. Now many nobles have been reported and threatened. My soldiers under my men have to go to Gisfield's monastery because of my soldiers.

"Master city, although you set off, everything has me." The bishop of the red said faintly.

"Can you not let the people in the religious referee be too strict, and it will flow into a river if it is too strict! What should I do next year's taxes?" Leohad City said uneasily.

The bishop of the Red shook his head and said indifferently: "No, I will issue orders when I wait. Anyone who gets a neighbor, relatives, and friends who will keep the trial can be exempted.

It is set to a small area. ""

The Lord of Leohad was stunned for a moment, and was waiting to speak, but the bishop of the Red turned and walked towards the door, and said without looking back, "Delom's position was topped by her daughter. This is her punishment for the cursing world.

If the heart is shrouded in the darkness, even if you are young, you won't go better than a livestock. "

The Lord of Leohad closed his mouth again and silent.

"Father Frank, help the city master, you must protect the 666 witch on the way. Do not let them go out before arriving at the Gisfield Monastery." When walking out of the gate of the prison

The Master of Kappa said with a serious expression.

After the Lord Leohad City and Frank left the prison, he drifted down from the ceiling. He walked into the prison of Ms. Delom's prison. At this moment, her body had been hugged by Frank.

Too ordinary, quiet and suffocating.

No one cares about Ms. Drom's death, and no one investigates how Delom died. Her death is nothing more important for this world. Even 666 women who are about to be sent to the sacrifice

There are no importance, not to mention a woman who is destined to die.

Cheng Xun's gaze looked around in the prison. He didn't find too much strangeness. He took off the dry grass, and immediately saw a small French character written in blood: "Angels, please help you save Anna."

At this moment, the task interface flashed in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and the green characters rolled quickly: "Do you accept the request of the Drom Witch, save Anna, prevent the ceremony?"

There are also a row of subtitles next to the answers of "yes" and "no": "Warning! You will no longer accept the mission of the church's capture of the witch, and you will be the enemy with the church and the church to join the church camp."

No one cares about Ms. Drom's death, and no one investigates how Delom died. Her death is nothing more important for this world. Even 666 women who are about to be sent to the sacrifice

There are no importance, not to mention a woman who is destined to die.

Cheng Xun's gaze looked around in the prison. He didn't find too much strangeness. He took off the dry grass, and immediately saw a small French character written in blood: "Angels, please help you save Anna."

At this moment, the task interface flashed in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and the green characters rolled quickly: "Do you accept the request of the Drom Witch, save Anna, prevent the ceremony?"
Chapter completed!