Strange noises in the room...... Who is with her? It's definitely not Walan. Wei Youqing remembered that day's teleportation fluctuations had actually disappeared in this cave...... There is also the aura of the fox clan that disappeared from Hua Shengze's body in an instant......

Wei Youqing stared at Hua Shengze for a long time, but the other party's pure eyes made him unwilling to believe his conjecture. He no longer paid attention to Hua Shengze, and teleported to the Chengcheng Temple in the blink of an eye. I saw that the second floor of the temple was crowded with people, and some people were shouting loudly: "Burn them!" ”

Wei Youqing appeared out of thin air on the sacrificial platform of the second-floor hall. Everyone fell silent, and countless pairs of eyes fell on Wei Youqing.

Wei Youqing did not have a crowd under the stands, in front of him was a flower bed, and the flowers looked calm, even with a satisfied and happy smile. Her eyes were closed and her eyelashes drooped, like a sleeping child.

Wei Youqing's vision blurred again, and he walked to Hua Xijian's side and knelt down.

Grief spread throughout Wei Youqing's body, his cyan robe rose without wind, and there was a sound of hunting. The hand hanging on the flower bed glowed with a blue-white light, and her face was also blue-white, no longer the wheat color that Wei Youqing was familiar with.

Wei Youqing knew that everyone in the audience was looking at him, and he also knew that Walan, who had been hanging up and hanging her head, also raised her head to look at him at this time. He could even feel the desperate sadness in those blue eyes.

Wei Youqing didn't restrain his tears, the woman who died in front of him was his childhood sweetheart's lover. It was here that they held their succession ceremony for priesthood and sainthood, and also made their marriage contract.

As Wei Youqing's tears fell drop by drop, everyone in the audience knelt down, whimpering sounded, and people's grief filled this somewhat bloody sacrifice field.

I don't know who roared angrily: "Priest! Burn Walan! Burn this demon who killed the saint! ”

Wei Youqing raised his head, glanced at the person who was roaring, and sneered in his heart, this person was a southerner officer in Yang Huancheng's army, if Walan could enter Yang Huancheng's army this time, it would just block this person's promotion path.

Wei Youqing sighed in his heart, no matter whether it is a person from the south or a north, as long as it is a person, there will be this kind of ugly face. What makes the Southerners different?

"Did you see that Wa Lan killed the Holy Maiden?" Wei Youqing said coldly, "This is a sacred sacrifice ground, the holy maiden has just gone to the immortal, how can you be allowed to blaspheme the gods?" ”

Wei Youqing watched Wa Lan go back to his house that night, and besides, how could Wa Lan want to be the eldest man so sincerely, how could she kill Hua Xijian?

The man shrunk his neck, not daring to say anything more. Wei Youqing also didn't want to entangle with him, this person was Yang Huancheng's army, he wouldn't do anything to him, so don't make enemies.

Wei Youqing spread out his consciousness and looked at Hua Xijian's corpse. Sure enough, as Wei Youqing expected, the three souls and seven spirits of Hua Xijian were all taken away, and there was not even a drop of blood left.

No wonder Hua Xijian's face and hands are blue and white...... The grief in Wei Youqing's heart added another layer of anger, but this anger could not be vented, and there was nowhere to vent it.

Hua Shengze took the little boy and quietly squeezed in from the door, stood in an inconspicuous corner, and looked at the altar.

Wei Youqing's divine sense swept over Hua Shengze, and somehow, Hua Shengze felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver. His somewhat timid eyes made Wei Youqing understand everything, and what the young master of Washington, who didn't experience much in the world, did, couldn't hide it from Wei Youqing.

Wei Youqing understood what was going on in the strange sound in Hua Xi's room. He suppressed the anger in his heart, what Hua Shengze did was understandable. The war against the evil gods involves all living beings, and if the power of the evil gods is allowed to grow endlessly, everything can never be recovered.

Wei Youqing stood up and solemnly announced to everyone that the Holy Maiden was called by God, and she was not an ordinary death, let alone a mortal death.

Wei Youqing's vast supernatural powers and his supreme demigod status in the minds of the people of the south of Pearl Island have made him no longer need to pretend to be a god like before, what he said is an oracle, irrefutable.

The crowd laid down Walan and held a funeral for their holy daughter. Because the priest said that the saint was called by God and not "died," no one wept at the funeral.

Because of this, Hua Xijian was not buried at sea, but was buried with the slave and the little saint who were also "called by God".

Pearl Island Pearl Jade City Wharf, Wei Youqing bid farewell to Walan, Walan is about to return to the team, he took his mother Wa midge back to Chudi, and Wa midge continued to work in the spinning factory. Wei Youqing asked, "Will you go back to Pearl Island in the future?" ”

Wa Lan looked at the lush land behind her in a trance, and choked up for a long time before saying, "Master Hou, there is no room for me here." ”

Wei Youqing was silent. Walan is suspected of killing the saint because he is a blue-eyed "demon".

Wa Lan knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Wei Youqing three times, and said: "Hou Ye's life-saving grace, Wa Lan is unforgettable, only the liver and brain are smeared to the ground, and Hou Ye is repaid." ”

Wei Youqing helped Wa Lan up and said, "You didn't kill the holy woman, if I kill you in front of her, wouldn't I be a debt to her?" I'm not saving you, but I, as a priest of the Pearl Island, must be aware of everything. Otherwise, where is the spirit? Where is justice? ”

When Wei Youqing said the word "justice", tears wet his eyelashes. For innocent flowers, where is the "justice"?

Wa Lan nodded clearly and said, "Master Hou, you are the benefactor of our Pearl Island. ”

Wei Youqing shook his head, didn't speak, patted Wa Lan's shoulder, and watched their mother and son get on the passenger ship bound for Leizhou.

Hua Shengze has been following behind Wei Youqing silently, and he has been like this for several days. The flowers have been buried, and everything has settled. He also knew that he couldn't hide it from Wei Youqing, and he didn't plan to hide it from him.

"You don't have to follow me like that," Wei Youqing said, "I understand why you did this. ”

"I also fulfilled her dream and let her die in happiness." Hua Shengze said, "You fool, can't you see that she is just using Walan to anger you?" ”

"So you used the smell of my body to deceive her," Wei Youqing said angrily, "You can't deceive your friend's wife, it's too hateful for you to do this." ”

The apology on Hua Shengze's face disappeared, and he sneered and said, "Your wife is in Luoyang Houfu, when did I deceive her?" ”

Wei Youqing was dumbfounded, Hua Shengze glanced at him, sighed for a long time, and said gloomily: "I like the girl in the middle of the day, but she must die." Her soul will not dissipate, and I will take good care of her. Until the evil god is destroyed. ”