It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 181 Yin God Hentai High Priest

Luo Wei walked up to the Demon Race Captain and cast an intermediate healing technique on him.

The other party got up and gave him a stiff look.

Even if it was just an understatement of the blow, he could feel the natural barrier from it, such a skillful slash without using either sword skills or sword skills, if not, he might have died already.

I'm afraid they can be wiped out with just a scepter, not to mention that the other party is still a priest.

this strength.

There is really someone who can walk out of that taboo forest alone.

"You..." The Mozu thought about the words, "Didn't you really come here for the war?"

In the face of such a gap, it was a kind of pity for them to stand still, and the conversation naturally lost its leverage.

"No," Luo Wei turned his head and glanced at Sheila, "I'm not interested in your disputes, I just lead the believers to do asceticism, and I will leave in a maximum of two days."

During the war, the demons absolutely didn't want to have one more enemy. They mainly defended against the lake elves.

And to bring a weak believer, if it is a real intelligence officer, there is no need to bring such a burden.

The squad leader glanced at Sheila over there. The behavior of being vigilant and uneasy, but keeping looking back is indeed a manifestation of the weak.

but……

From the bumps and scratches all over the body, the cloak is still wet...

This man in the black bandage is really a pervert.

It's asceticism, I'm afraid I have been abusing and torturing that girl all the way.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only say, "Which direction are you planning to go?"

"The Eyas demon kingdom in the west." Rowe replied.

It's not a strategically important place there, and if you go to the front line, there's no need to go through Silent Night Forest.

As for the guidance of the resonating device, the pure white god must have some kind of connection with it.

The squad leader probably understood the situation of the battle and nodded.

"Then you go, I hope you are not our enemy."

But to report, he will definitely report.

Luo Wei knew it well, so he didn't say any more, and was about to leave with Sheila, who was still tense like a little beast, but found that the eyes around him were a little weird.

"...?"

He sensed the landing point, glanced at Sheila, and after noticing the condition of her body, the face under the bandage turned black.

heck...

That's why I said that I didn't plan to bring female believers.

I have the ability to heal but don't give it to her. In the eyes of others, this is not abuse...

Forget it, anyway, it is reasonable for the high priest of the Yin God to have a few heavy-tasting hobbies.

Leaving from the valley like the mouth of the gourd and entering the border of Eyas, the two climbed up the ridges one by one to the west. Sheila would only temporarily put away the book when climbing the mountain.

But even so, she struggled to climb.

"Grab my scepter." Luo Wei handed her one end of the scepter.

Sheila held it with a confused face, and then was picked up and thrown directly onto the rock ridge, slamming a big character on the ground.

"Puff, cough, cough, pee..."

Luo Wei jumped up afterwards, and before she could fully get up, he walked forward on his own.

Even if there are eyes on them, there is nothing to worry about seeing Sheila like this.

……

into the night.

Luo Wei lit a bonfire and glanced at the resonator in the cloak calmly. Judging from his previous experience in finding the Golden Church, he could arrive early tomorrow morning.

The two of them were in a depression on the broken ridge of the mountain at this time. Sheila was still holding the book, but the movement of the wind blowing the yellow sand from time to time would immediately draw her attention away.

Inexperienced, weak and innocent.

In his eyes, these are things that cannot be concealed, and Luo Wei's essence is not to help her, but just to facilitate the smashing of Yinshen sect's conspiracy. As for whether it can be done, the key depends on her.

Therefore, what she was asked to learn were all secret spells in terms of countering, breaking free, and escaping.

"What does the High Priest want from me?"

The crackling of the bonfire lasted for a long time, and Sheila suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Luo Wei sat across from him leaning on his scepter, looking at her calmly, "Is it your sixth sense again?"

"No...or rather, not exactly."

From her expression, it seems that she has held back this question for a long time, which is a rare manifestation in her body, showing that she is still afraid of herself.

But she seemed to be more afraid of the consequences than of him himself.

"Can I...can I be honest?"

"No problem." Luo Wei said coldly.

It's time to pass the night.

Sheila took a breath, raised her eyes and said, "It's like you arranged for us to build a workshop to inquire about the Temple of Lan. Don't you ask for anything in return for teaching me such a high-level spell?"

Luo Wei sat there silent.

Since she opened the mouth, even if she didn't say anything, she would continue to finish her guess.

"What I want to say is..." Sheila hesitated to speak, "The way those demons looked at me and you seemed to have misunderstood something. I could feel from their eyes that I seemed to be my favorite in their eyes. The kind of person you hate."

She pulled her hands back tightly, as if worried that the next words would determine her life or death.

But Sheila spoke up anyway.

She raised her head again, her eyes stubborn and uneasy.

"My lord priest, I... I joined the sect originally to avoid that kind of thing. If you... Although I only have this value in me, I don't think I can repay you in that way."

Luo Wei: "..."

Well, I am afraid that my position as the perverted high priest is solid.

Obviously doing all the work of the sect's saintess together, and comparing it with the treatment of a first-level god, the name of the best high priest of the year in the Yinshen sect is not his name, Luo Wei, and he absolutely does not recognize it.

No prizes.

As a result, people thought it was a pervert.

But having said that, Sheila's perception and deduction abilities are really powerful. She can not only draw conclusions from the eyes of others, but also make analysis based on the proportion of interests in the matter.

This is like her in the future.

There was silence in the air for five seconds, and it wasn't until yellow sand blew past that Luo Wei spread his hands.

"You think too much."

While it is certainly possible to analyze these two events explicitly, it is not.

"So, have you realized that your talent is not omnipotent?"

Listening to Luo Wei's words, Sheila sat there dumbfounded.

I……

What exactly are you saying to the High Priest...

He didn't mean that at all...

Doesn't that make me seem self-indulgent...

ah……!What a shame! !
Thinking that the high priest was silent for five seconds, I'm afraid she was speechless... I wondered what was going on in the mind of this cultist... Ahhhh! !
Sheila's face was bubbling with shame.

'You think too much'... think too much... too much...

"However, this incident can be said to have such a slight connection." He said again.

"Eh?"

"I teach you counter-spell so that you will not encounter things that are restricted by others in the future."

"!"

Sheila was stunned for a long time after hearing this sentence.

Luo Wei was amused at the thought of her previous reaction.

You can be shy too.

Even for him, it was a long time.

The last round of you probably wanted to slap the current you to death.

After a long period of sluggishness, Sheila suddenly showed emotion, lowered her head and smiled.

"My sixth sense was right."

"What." Rowe frowned behind the bandage.

Why did it change back again?
Sheila covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, as if she was no longer afraid of him, raised her eyes and said:

"Master Priest is indeed a good person."

"..."

Rowe was speechless for a while.

Isn't this fool saint's focus of attention different from that of normal people?
"I hope you can continue to think this way when you are left behind by me before you finish learning the spell."

"Uh……"

Sheila was at a loss for words, and quickly picked up the book again.

This time, she looked very attentively.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, stepping on the yellow sandy land, the scorching sun was extremely hot.

According to the guidance of the resonator, Luo Wei came to a deserted open space. Sheila was placed on the shady side of a rock far away by him. If there is anything to do, just call him loudly.

The land here is dark brown.

But it is also not fertile, barren, dry, and lacks vitality.

Turning around in a circle, Luo Wei gradually frowned.

What kind of guidance is this?
There are neither flowers nor traces of the past on the ground, just pointing to this dark brown land.

That Level [-] God is nothing like it used to exist in this small and aggrieved place, and he can't even see a bit of whiteness.

After thinking about it, he took out the bottle containing the small white flower from his body, poured it out carefully, and still leaned on his hand as if he couldn't stand upright.

After a little hesitation, he bent down and placed the flower in the very center of the ground.

"..."

He heard something vaguely, but there was no movement on the ground.

Is it too old?
"My lord priest!!"

Sheila yelled, and Luo Wei put his hand on the scepter, and saw her galloping towards him like a chased rabbit.

And behind her, followed by a...

farmer?

With straw hats for sunshade, simple commoner clothes, and a pitchfork in his hand, he was exhausted but aggressively chasing Sheila.

When Sheila ran to him, dodged and panted, the farmer chasing him was panting harder than her, and barely passed by on his knees.

A demon, an old man, a farmer.

"You -- you are not allowed to break in here!" said the blue-skinned old man, out of breath.

"where is this place?"

Luo Wei asked intently, but found that the divine power imprint on the back of his hand suddenly lit up.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, a pure white halo surged from the ground, his expression changed, and he immediately pulled Sheila and the old farmer to his side.

"..."

There was a vague echo of nothingness, and the pure white halo gradually faded away.

Luo Wei opened his eyes, and saw a piece of pure white land without turning around, which just covered the dark brown area before, but the outer part was all covered by a blurred halo.

A different space, or a residual fragment of the past.

Coming to a conclusion, he glanced back, and there was a pure white stone tablet standing in the center, surrounded by small white flowers.

There was also a flock of pure white birds hopping on the ground, seemingly completely unwarranted of them.

"What...is this place?" Opening her eyes, Sheila also saw the miraculous scene in front of her.

The old farmer on the other side knelt on the ground, speechless incoherently in shock.

"Why...could it be...that adult is back..."

"This...impossible...! Didn't she abandon..."

"Ah... the great God of Pure White... you... you are finally... so kind..."

Luo Wei looked at him coldly.

Just as he was about to ask something, the old farmer prostrated himself on the ground, slammed his forehead heavily on the ground, and burst into tears.

While weeping, he still recited poetry-like words and phrases in his mouth.

"Break the wings of the flying bird and let it rest here forever, so that it can no longer bring news from far away..."

"Fill the pure white land and let it be poor and barren, so that the pure white flowering period can no longer be opened..."

He raised his head tremblingly, and looked at the stele from a distance full of reverence.

"Are you finally, willing to turn your gaze once again into this world..."

"Great Demon God of Pure White."

(End of this chapter)