'Leek, here we come! '

An Le looked at the believers with full expectation, like a farmer looking at a lush vegetable garden, or like an entrepreneur looking at a newly hired employee.

The end is a sincere affection!

Although, the performance of these believers is almost the same as last time.

All of them were hideous and crazy, and they didn't behave like sane people.

A few were particularly serious, with saliva flowing from their mouths and beast-like roars from their throats.

'terrible. '

An Le thought and sighed.

'But for the sake of defilement of reason, I can only endure it. '

As he had guessed, the believers also failed to arouse the reaction of [Blood Fighting Technique].

But with Seri in front, it's not so surprising.

As the believers filed in, An Le suddenly smelled a strange smell.

like

BBQ?

The meat was burnt!

An Le turned his head to look along the smell, and saw a raging orange flame.

In other words, this flame directly broke into An Le's sight.

Not only the images, but also the scorching air waves and the smell of burning flames came together.

The distance was so close that even An Le's priest's robe seemed to be set on fire.

"An Le."

A hoarse call suddenly came from the flames.

An Le replied subconsciously: "Yes."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Flame" first stretched out his arms, making a gesture that resembled a hug, but when his hands were about to touch Anle, he hurriedly retracted them.

Only then did Anle see that there was a scorched black body and a nearly complete delicate face wrapped in the flames.

Even judging by that face and slender frame, is this a woman?

But the flame on her body?

"Um?"

The other party paused in front of An Le, with beautiful eyes that were not burned by the flames, and looked him up and down.

The original surprise turned into anger after being deceived in an instant.

"No, you are not him. You are not An Le!"

She roared angrily.

The flames on his body seemed to have added a lot of fuel for no reason, and they spread out violently.

Beside her, several close believers were instantly swallowed by her.

And it was burned up in just a few seconds, not even a little ashes were left.

"Flame girl, stop!"

Sai Lei said coldly, and took a step forward.

She was standing beside An Le.

An invisible wall appeared in the air, preventing the fire from spreading towards them.

"You killed him? Did you kill him?!"

Yannv's tone became more manic, like a gas tank that was about to explode at any moment—oh no, she had already exploded!

The fire rose up, as if it was going to ignite the church together.

An Le looked very distressed.

In such a short period of time, no less than five believers disappeared into the flames.

Whether it's for her own safety or the safety of her believers, An Le can no longer just sit back and watch this woman go crazy.

"Stop it!"

An Le said coldly to Yannv.

The tone is more like an order than a negotiation.

He seldom showed such a gesture, and after he really killed someone and experienced so many things, it seemed that he really had an iron-blooded and cruel temperament.

Yannv couldn't help being taken aback.

"This is... my church!"

"Even if it's you, you can't be so presumptuous."

There was no fear on An Le's face, instead of retreating, she took a step closer to Yannv.

He knew that in terms of strength, the opponent might be able to beat him, but he absolutely couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

The weaker you are, the more you need to take the initiative.

An Le had to admit that there was an element of gambling in his doing so.

First of all, Yannv's attitude towards him is unusual, maybe she won't really hurt him.

Secondly, Sister Serene should protect him, right?

Fortunately, this time, An Le made the right bet.

Facing his tough attitude, the flame gradually subsided, and Yan Nu looked at An Le with expectant eyes: "You are still him, right?"

Even though the question was thoughtless, An Le could at least taste it.

Yannv must have known "An Le" before, and there is a high probability that the relationship is not ordinary, but this "An Le" is definitely not the current An Le.

At least, An Le didn't inherit any memories that belonged to him.

An Le wouldn't be so stupid as to tell Yannv the truth directly - that would undoubtedly make her go berserk completely.

He had already thought up his speech.

"I'm still happy."

"But I'm sorry, probably because of the completion of the ceremony, I lost part of my memory."

An Le's tone was soft, in stark contrast to the previous one.

First use coldness and toughness to lower the other party's psychological expectations, and then change to a gentle attitude, which can make others feel a spiritual contrast, thereby unlocking the psychological defense.

An Le is very clear about this workplace PUA.

"Although I have forgotten many things, I still vaguely remember that you should be a very important person to me."

——Indeed, important workers!

After seeing Yannv for the first time, An Le is determined to let her join his cathedral.

Such a communicative and strong staff will no doubt be able to accomplish some important work for An Le at this church.

"very important person"

Hearing this, Yannv's pretty face flushed slightly, but her whole body was covered in flames, so it wasn't obvious.

On the contrary, even the light of the fire wavered slightly.

Under An Le's combination of fists, Yannv finally softened, showing a posture of being able to communicate.

The previous crisis was virtually eliminated.

"Father Ann."

Sai Lei spoke coldly from the side, her tone was a bit colder than usual.

"It's time to begin the ceremony."

At this time, all the believers had come to the church, casting beseeching or urging eyes on Anle.

Those few who were extraordinarily frantic had their crimson eyes open with distorted expressions.

If Yannv hadn't stood in front of An Le, they would definitely have rushed towards An Le.

"Then let's do the ceremony first."

Yannv said very reasonablely.

Same as last time, An Le stood on the stage, holding up the black parchment in his hand.

Everything that follows, like breathing and drinking, is an instinct engraved in DNA.

Gray tentacles hang down from above, sucking the filth of these madmen.

[Filthy sanity +1! 】

[Filthy sanity +2! 】

[Filthy sanity +1! 】

However, when the tentacles landed on Yannv's body, it visibly trembled, as if it had been burned by the flame.

[Filthy sanity +4! 】

Apart from the infusion of filthy reason, An Le also felt a special kind of pain.

It was as if the flames were burning his body.

The ubiquitous pain penetrated into the brain.

However, his body seemed to be constantly regenerating.

Cells are reorganizing and muscles are growing.

And the fire is still burning.

The fresh, sensitive granulation was ignited again, bringing a new round of pain.

Rebirth and destruction maintain an absurd balance in this way.

An Le suddenly wakes up—isn't this the current situation of Yannv?

The flame on Yannv's body will never be extinguished, burning her all the time, and her body is constantly regenerating, so that she will not die.

Like Sisyphus in Greek mythology, he will endure such torture forever and ever.

This is the cruelest curse!

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