Evil always comes from courage

Rosalyn Pepperdine screamed in pain, covered her hands, and then cursed. She was so angry that she almost forgot about the pain. She scolded and spitted everywhere. She condemned us white-eyed wolves for not knowing what is good or bad.

She insulted us in the most vicious language, telling us how inferior and despicable we were.

I looked at her furious look as she was furious when she couldn't get her way easily. I looked at Lord Lambdenchot Mitchum picking up a stick from a short distance away and stabbing me with a black face. But I just think this reality is really damn funny.

Before the stick stabbed me, I had already felt the darkness covering my eyes. The numerous evils catalyzed by greed were about to take away my life, just like my poor sister.

I could feel my eyes being blinded by black hands. It was a kind of coldness, like countless small thorns as small as hairs, slowly rubbing on my cheeks. The thorns hurt me, but I could still bear it..

Even so, the fear of death made me try my best to scratch my face with my hands, but I couldn't touch anything except my own face. Even if I opened my eyes wide, there was still pure darkness. ah! An inexplicable grief surged up from my chest, making me breathless. My dear sister, is this what she felt before she died? Her frightened and desperate eyes, it turned out that she could not even see me before she died, she could not see that my face was filled with tears, she could not see the despair in my eyes, and she could not see my last prayer to her, begging her To be able to live, even if it means using all my worth to make a deal with the devil.

Rosalind Pepper's two beasts were still cursing, but I felt that the voices had gradually faded away. I closed my eyes happily and prepared to face the coming death. I was already prepared for the suffering I was about to suffer, because, I There is nothing left to fear and nothing to lose.

My damn life is worth nothing. I didn't fulfill my father's instructions before he died, and I didn't tear the faces of those hypocrites apart. Now, I let my sister kill herself with her innocent thoughts! ah! I hate it so much! I hate it so much!

Soon, I felt that the darkness was about to corrode my consciousness, and my body gradually became numb, as if I couldn't feel anything anymore.

However, at this moment, I seemed to hear a commotion, and soon my eyes suddenly lit up. Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the evil thing retreating suddenly for a moment. I subconsciously wanted to I opened my eyes, but the bright light didn't dissipate for a long time. It stung me so much that I felt like I was about to go blind. Only then did I remember to stretch out my arms to block it in front of me.

Then I heard someone shouting;

"quick! Sprinkle holy water! Catch these two heretics and never let them escape. This is God's will!"

After he finished these words, the dazzling light quickly dimmed. My hands had already lost consciousness and could not move. I just tried my best to hold up my neck and watched with wide eyes. The light of the torch , stretching the shadow of the cage into stripes of black and light. I saw many people who looked like mercenaries and knights rushing in holding torches.

Budenjot Mi Seeing this, Lord Chem swung his fat body and ran away into the darkness, and his wife followed closely behind him. However, a knight immediately rushed up behind him and raised his head high. He took the sharp blade in his hand and slashed it down.

Lord Langbudenjot Mitchum suddenly screamed in horror;

"Stop, stop, I have a lot of gold!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword cut into the soft fat. The fat was cut open like yellow pus, and the blood spattered without mercy.

If I can still move at this moment, I can still If I open my mouth to speak, I will laugh loudly and laugh at this bastard. Look, no matter how much gold you have, you can't exchange it for your life!