Chapter 189

Complex: "That's Teacher Li. She used to be a great piano teacher. Later, her only son became a blasphemer. She couldn't bear it and hid him secretly at home..."

At this point, Yu She paused.

"It is said that she watched her son's curse break out, suffering day by day, and finally begged her to kill herself with her own hands... Since then, she..." Yu She raised his hand and pointed to his temple, indicating that the other party seemed to have a mental problem, and whispered, "... Her son used to be my best friend."

At this moment, everyone else on the square was silent, as if they could understand each other's feelings.

The old couple who had been crying desperately before had stood up and stepped aside to stop blocking.

Everyone bowed their heads under the leadership of the priest, and seemed to begin to silently bless the girl in the center of the square in their hearts. The atmosphere around became solemn and peaceful again.

When everyone's prayers were at their most focused, the girl stood there motionless, watching the priest thrust the dagger into her heart.

Dark black blood flowed out of the girl's heart.

At the moment the dagger pierced, a faint white light began to spread from her heart to her whole body, at a very slow speed, but the twisted "black bugs" on the girl's body seemed to be suppressed in some way, and the spread gradually slowed down, and even began to shrink back little by little.

The whole process was very slow, but it can be foreseen that when the blood in the girl's heart dries up, the spreading "black bugs" will almost shrink back to her face.

According to Yu She's explanation, this process is to expel the curse at the cost of life, so that the other party can finally be buried in human form instead of becoming a deformed monster.

At the moment of complete death, her appearance will return to normal. This is also the last bit of comfort in life.

In addition, it is said that if the curse is not removed before death and they are buried in the form of deformed monsters, their bodies will undergo horrible changes one day, bringing despair and ominousness to the entire Yongning Town. In that case, the bodies of the deformed monsters can only be completely burned into ashes and scattered in the wilderness far away from Yongning Town.

The prayers around were getting louder and louder, from the initial silent recitation in the heart to the final recitation in unison.

In Yuan Buwei's sight, he could faintly see a faint white light rising from each person and converging towards the girl in the center of the square. The white light was added to the dagger and suppressed the twisted black worm.

Only Yuan Buwei could see this brilliance.

"Is this the power of faith?" He had a vague understanding.

It seems that such a ceremony has been carried out in Yongning Town for a long time. Perhaps these residents think that the ceremony can succeed because the blasphemer paid the price of his life and obtained the forgiveness of the gods, so he got rid of the curse at the end of his life and died as a human being.

In Yuan Buwei's opinion, it is not the case.

The key may lie in the prayer that no one pays attention to. Perhaps the residents just bless each blasphemer before his death out of sympathy, pity, or sympathy. They think it is just a formality, just like reciting the sutra of rebirth to the dead, but in fact, their blessing may really have the power to suppress the curse!

It's just that this power seems too weak. Yuan Buwei guessed that the power of faith born from the blessing can only play a real role with the help of the vitality lost when the girl died.

His eyes were full of eagerness to try.

Well, if you want to verify this guess, isn't there a best tool in front of you?

"Wait a minute, I have a way."

Before everyone could react, Yuan Buwei had already walked out of the crowd, and his figure seemed to appear in front of the girl in an instant, with one hand on the dagger.

At the same time, the invisible force brushed past slightly, and the blood on the girl's heart instantly solidified, and the wound stopped bleeding.

"What are you doing?" The ceremony, which had not been interrupted for so many years, suddenly ended. The residents who were praying silently and blessing the girl raised their heads angrily.

In their sight was a strange young man they had never seen before, with black hair and black eyes, a cold and casual look, and an extremely handsome appearance. However, he had an indescribable temperament that made people dare not offend.

Although they were inexplicably in awe of this young man, his actions really angered everyone, so everyone just overcame the discomfort in their hearts a little and looked at him angrily.

The crowd approached him, and it seemed that a beating was about to begin.

Yuan Buwei seemed to be unaware of it and looked at everyone quietly.

"- I said, I have a way to save her."

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

How long has Yongning Town existed? How long have they tried to lift the curse? Now this ceremony has become the best way to find it from generation to generation. Even if the blasphemer's life cannot be saved, at least they can keep the last bit of human thought.

And they have been groping for so long and there is no way, and suddenly someone stands up and says there is a way to solve it. Will they believe it so easily?

For a moment, everyone looked at Yuan Buwei with doubts, as if they were looking at a guy who was sensational.

At this time, everyone seemed to realize that this person was very strange and they didn't know him. They couldn't help but have a question mark in their eyes: Wait, where did you come from? ? ?

Yu She didn't understand why Yuan Buwei did this suddenly, so he quickly stepped forward, winked at Yuan Buwei, and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, don't mind, everyone, this is the guest I invited, Mr. Yuan He is so powerful that he saved my life today. He came from afar and doesn’t know the situation in Yongning Town..."

"No, this curse is not unique to Yongning Town. Where I am, there were also people who were deformed by the curse..." Yuan Buwei interrupted him with a firm tone, "So I said, I have a way to save her. "

I can guarantee that every word I say is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood in it.

——There are indeed ordinary people in the world who have become distorted due to the experiments of the Monster Guild; and now he has indeed received inspiration from the ritual and thought of a way to suppress the distortion.

Although there is no causal relationship between the two, when everyone hears it, they automatically understand that someone in this stranger's hometown once had the same deformation, but he rescued him. Therefore, he confidently stated that he had a way to save people.

From his tone, everyone could feel that what he said was the truth.

Everyone's expressions changed subtly, with a bit of surprise, a bit of hope, and a bit of hesitation.

If a resident of Yongning Town said such a thing, they would not believe it because they knew each other well. But what about outsiders? Is there really a way?

"...Let this gentleman give it a try." The old woman next to her, who was almost mute from crying, suddenly spoke. Her red and swollen eyes looked at Yuan Buwei, as if grasping the last life-saving straw, "Please, sir, Save my daughter! Must save my daughter!”

"Can."

Yuan Buwei was calm from beginning to end, and didn't care whether others doubted or believed. After all, his original starting point was not to save people, nor to gain others' gratitude, which meant nothing to him.

His original intention was just to find a tool to verify his guess. Now this girl who was in danger of death was obviously a perfect fit, because he was probably her last glimmer of hope.

If the other party disagrees, he will give up decisively and find a new suitable target. What she wanted to save was her own life. She herself was indifferent and did not have a strong desire to survive at every opportunity. It was not natural and impossible for her to waste her words.

But now, it is of course the best if the other party is willing to cooperate.

He chuckled: "Give me a day."

Chapter 160 Kuo Shao 14

Night slowly enveloped the surrounding areas, and only Yongning Town was shrouded in a peaceful and peaceful white light.

The Source Stone at the top of the church illuminates the square.

In the square, all the small town residents looked at Yuan Buwei expectantly, as if they were holding on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that this stranger could lift the curse of the blasphemer as he said. Especially the old couple, the heat in their eyes can almost burn people. ③Think ③Rabbit ③Net ③Document ③File ③Share ③ with ③Online ③Read ③Read ③

Yuan Buwei looked confused: "What are you still looking at me for? As you said, I need a day to prepare. It won't be too late to come here at this time tomorrow night."

"Then..." The old couple was a little at a loss, so they pushed their daughter, who looked confused, in front of Yuan Buwei, "Then our daughter..."

"Of course I'm going to take him back and recuperate. It's already so late, so I have to go and rest first."

"???" I didn't think this was too natural to say, but for a moment people didn't know how to refute it.

After all, he was a blasphemer who made the whole town nervous. He just took him back without taking any measures? The couple was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. Even if a doctor treats a disease, he must first see the patient before prescribing the right medicine. This is very worrying.

"Why don't you, sir, stay at our house tonight?" the two suggested cautiously.

Of course I refused. He had already promised Yu She first, and finally managed to get this tool man's favorability level to the point of admiration. How could he give up so easily?

Therefore, he just said to the confused girl: "Come back to me tomorrow morning."

…

The farce in the square came to an end, and everyone left with tension and expectation. Yuan Buwei and Yu She walked back to the west of Yongning Town.

Near the edge of the town, there is a row of slightly older bungalows, where Yu She's home is.

"Mr. Yuan, do you need my help with anything?" The sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole sounded. Yu She opened an iron door, and the two of them walked in one after the other. Yu She endured the whole process. , finally couldn't help but speak, "There is still one day until tomorrow night. If you need to make some preparations in advance, I can help you."

Yuan Buwei was surprised for a moment, then shook his head gently: "No, there is nothing to prepare for."

Yu She was a little surprised and blurted out: "Then why did you wait until tomorrow?"

He seemed worried that Yuan Buwei had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean to blame Mr. Yuan, but... the pain suffered by the blasphemers is unimaginable to ordinary people. One more day of waiting will mean one more day of suffering." . Rose will definitely have a hard time tonight. So I thought, if I can, I'll try my best to solve it today." As he said that, he turned around and looked at Yuan Buwei with a very sincere expression.

Yuan Buwei was surprised for a moment, probably because he didn't expect him to think like this, but he shook his head slightly and remained unmoved: "You have to endure it even if it's hard. If she can't even endure it for a day, I will be very disappointed."

"What's more... I haven't thought about the rules yet."

Yu She looked at him in surprise, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Yuan Buwei immediately understood what he meant and chuckled: "You heard it right. I haven't figured out how to save her yet. Give me a day to think it through, so that I can be sure tomorrow night."

Yu She: "???"

... Can it be like this? You haven't figured out anything yet, but you still act so confident? Why do I have a very unreliable feeling? Could it be... I will be regarded as a liar by everyone with you tomorrow?

A strong desire to complain was churning in his heart, and question marks popped up one after another in Yu She's mind.

At this moment, the image of Yuan Buwei, the savior, the light of righteousness, in his heart had a tendency to collapse.

"Don't worry, one day is enough."