Chapter 77 Undercover
The two sides looked at each other calmly.
Nineteen turned his head away hesitantly, and even the wrinkles on his face appeared.
She pulled the small blanket on her legs and said to herself, "Well...if it is Master Sisi's wish, I actually have some say in the secret cult."
Now it was Snake's turn to slowly type a question mark.
The right to speak? What right to speak?
***
The question was soon answered.
"Saint!"
The serious-looking woman in front of her excitedly shook her hand.
Snake raised an eyebrow.
"As soon as I saw you, I knew you were no ordinary person!"
The serious woman had completely lost her previous caution and was so excited that she was almost crying.
"So he wanted to spread the gospel to the believers, so he came to the rally incognito!"
The serious woman grabbed Sheshe's hand, her face looking determined.
"Don't worry, Mammy, we will never let you down."
Nineteen nodded slightly, her face hidden in the darkness under her robes. She said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'm very optimistic about you! The sect is in a bad situation now, and the high priest is watching in secret."
"You also know how powerful the high priest is." Nineteen sighed slightly, fully highlighting the character's helplessness at the moment. No one in the audience would have thought that the person who exaggerates the priest at this time is the high priest himself!
Nineteen said sadly, "They can catch wind of it every time and interrupt our missionary work. Sigh - it's really hard to guard against!"
"That's right!" The serious woman's face was full of sorrow. "Every time, we kept it very secret. You personally selected the members, but for some reason, they were always randomly checked halfway! The high priest must have prayed for the favor of the Queen Mother Wa!"
"Yeah." There was also confusion in Nineteen's voice.
Only Sheshe twitched the corners of his mouth.
"It's a pity that the queen was deceived by the high priest and didn't know that half of her body was denounced as a cult by the high priest." The serious woman shook her head helplessly.
"Yes." Nineteen sighed, "It is a heinous crime, but what doesn't kill us will make us stronger!"
"You're right!" The serious woman's unwavering heart was simply glowing.
If she knew who this heart was shining towards, she would probably die on the spot.
Snake chuckled wolfishly.
***
The door was closed.
Seventeen supported his waist with his hands in frustration.
In the darkness, the rain gradually stopped.
You can hear the sound of rain dripping down the eaves.
“I didn’t catch him again.”
Seventeen smacked his lips in annoyance.
The rain has stopped and it's time for the frogs in the gutter to go home.
These frogs prefer dark, moist environments.
We didn't catch them this time, but only identified a few approximate members. However, these members are just small fish and shrimps. What's the point if we can't catch the mastermind behind the scenes?
Seventeen could feel a huge, heavy shadow looming over the tribe.
It is clearly within reach, yet it is always like a reflection in the mirror, unreachable.
The anger in Seventeen's heart continued to accumulate, but he could not find a way to vent it.
The weather after the rain is really stuffy.
Seventeen waved his hand and said, "Retreat."
The ponytail drew a neat arc in the air.
There won't be much result if we investigate further, so we might as well think about who is the one who informs the frogs in the gutter every time, causing the operation to fail!
Seventeen was once a devout believer of "Frog Mother".
It has always been believed that only under the protection of the "Frog Mother" can mankind be saved.
The darkness is full of terrifying monsters.
--Until the kind and gentle maids pushed them into darkness!
She saw her classmates being hanged in front of her, and her classmates being dragged away because they trusted the frog mother and prayed on the spot.
The beam of light that could turn Spider-Man into a spider was definitely not the work of the Mother Goddess. On the contrary, it was opposed and hated by the Mother Goddess. However, that beam of light truly protected them.
All this terrible thing was like a stick, hitting her so hard that she could hardly think.
And the fact that Spider-Man was once a follower of "Frog Mother" made her soul completely collapse.
The maids used to say that the "Frog Mother" only favored those with "noble character."
Politeness, integrity, compassion, friendship, justice, courage...
Everything is what the Mother Goddess wants to form their background.
They raised her to be what she is today.
Why would he personally destroy her reverence for the Mother Goddess?
Is it for fun?
Seventeen pursed his lips angrily.
Only by entering the darkness can one see clearly how false the light in the Mother Goddess's territory is.
How strange is the so-called "saint" perfect person.
What is the "holy maiden" to the Mother Goddess? What is the "heart" given by the Mother Goddess? What is the "holy son"?
Strip away all the light's outer shell...
She is a person with the ability to think.
Everything in the past was a decorated cage, but they stopped for the flower trapped in the cage.
Seventeen looked at the lines on his palm and clenched his fist.
The existence of Lady Sisi exposes the Mother Goddess's deception and reveals the cruelty behind the warmth.
If Lady Sisi had not taught them to light a fire in the dark, she would not have been able to find the tribe and Nineteen alive.
Before this, she had never thought that she could travel through the long river of time and come to tens of millions of years ago!
But she came here! There must be a reason for it! Maybe her crossing was to stop the Mother Goddess from drawing a sheepfold for humans!
She will definitely stop the spread of the belief in the Mother Goddess!
"nineteen!"
Seventeen walked into the room with a serious face.
Nineteen took a sip of water and looked up in confusion.
The slender girl placed her hands on the table and stared at the old woman in front of her in an oppressive manner.
"I suspect that someone in the sacrificial team has been contaminated."
"Huh?" Nineteen snorted in surprise.
"In the ten raids I led, the news was leaked in advance almost ten times. When we arrived, we were unable to catch them secretly gathering. We could only get a confused look from the owner of the house."
Seventeen continued to analyze: "The Frog Mother fabricated the lie that she was born as a twin with the 'Empress Wa' to deceive the tribe members, and accused the sacrificial team of being the black hand that deceived the goddess. She also said that she fell asleep because she saved the world to win favor. What does she want to do!"
"He is stealing! He is robbing! He is cheating! We must not let him continue his despicable behavior! In my opinion, we should quickly tell the people in the tribe that the frog mother is cheating them! He is a big liar!"
Seventeen's expression was extremely calm, but his words were merciless.
"This..." Nineteen hesitated: "You also know that some things cannot be discussed openly. Some people in the tribe don't know about the Frog Mother. If you talk about it in a big way, they will become interested."
"Then let that frog steal Lady Sisi's position?" Seventeen said coldly: "You know what will happen next! Do you still want people to return to that light cage? We should not stop, we should expand outward!"
Nineteen held the handles of the wheelchair with both hands, and Seventeen helped Nineteen up with a cold face: "Are you still thinking about the things that Frog used to deceive you? Now that you are so old, is it time to beautify the past?"
"Hmph, I advise you to think it over quickly! High Priest of Lord Sisi!" Seventeen complained, "What on earth are you going to take? Is the mouth just for breathing?"
"Haha, now I have time. Let me teach you how to chant the spell." Nineteen took out a tongue twister book from the bookshelf and settled back comfortably in the wheelchair.
"You're changing the subject again!" Seventeen was angry.
"Wait, every time you talk about this, you...are you hiding something from me?" Seventeen asked suspiciously.
"How could that be possible... Who could possibly hide this from you... Ahem," Nineteen coughed seriously and said in a pitiful manner, "Give this poor old man a glass of water..."
Seventeen pursed her lips, feeling annoyed at her carelessness, but seeing Nineteen, who was originally the same age as her, now sitting on the recliner with the look of an old woman, Seventeen couldn't help feeling sad, so she reached out and poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.
"Let's start with 'Bees make honey, and honey feeds bees.'"
“…”
Seventeen glared at nineteen and kept pushing the issue.
Nineteen chuckled, misinterpreting Seventeen's reluctance at the moment, and said slowly: "Seventeen, why are you so reluctant to open your mouth? Do you think it's silly to recite tongue twisters as spells?"
Seventeen said nothing and turned away: "No."
Nineteen's smile deepened, but Seventeen's expression didn't say so.
Nineteen took a sip of water, looked at the calm water surface in the cup, and whispered: "Tongue twisters are not that simple. Master Sisi must have his own reasons for setting the spell like this."
"Only by reciting the spell thousands or tens of thousands of times can you become proficient and articulate it clearly. During this process, you need to be calm and stable enough. Only then can you think about what kind of person you should become."
Nineteen lowered his eyes: "After leaving the illusory saint, what choices will you make in the future? What kind of person will you choose to be in the future? All of this is like practicing tongue twisters. Only by accepting the stumbles ahead can you see the scenery in the future."
"Seventeen, you are too impatient. You have always been impatient," Nineteen said softly. Those eyes were different from the past. They could find familiar traces of the past, and could also find the marks of experience brought by the years. Nineteen just stared at Seventeen and gave him advice.
Seventeen couldn't help but pursed his lips, changed his standing position again, and muttered: "Don't lecture me, we are the same age."
Nineteen, however, looked carefully at the girl in front of him. Her body was wrapped in flames. The fire was burning so fiercely that sooner or later, it would burn herself and herself.
After a long silence, Nineteen curved his eyebrows and said jokingly, "After a few days, when I die, I hope you can still say the same thing to my old and dead body."
"Bah! What unlucky words!" Seventeen frowned and scolded.
"Say it again louder, I didn't hear you clearly just now." Nineteen moved his body, snuggled more tightly into the chair, and said with a smile.
Seventeen: “…….”
“Bees make honey, and honey feeds bees.”
***
"Why are you here?"
A priest in the sacrificial team asked in a serious tone, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed not to be affected by the extraordinary beauty at all, but his hands were placed on his waist in a somewhat awkward manner, showing a bit of helplessness.
"Come and watch the fun."
The person on the other side answered sincerely.
The sacrificial words are stuck.
"Is it not possible? I see you guys have been standing here for a long time."
"Uh...don't look at it next time."
The priest was silent for a moment and then stretched out his hand to drive away the bystander.
The person on the other side sighed regretfully, and even walked away with a bit of reluctance, muttering: "What on earth is going on?"
The priest tried to stretch his body, trying to block the scene behind him.
Sheshe turned around to take one last look at the priest who was watching her leave, and her smile deepened.
Snake took over the small cult.
The makeshift team has no management system.
Even the supreme commander was stolen, so the remaining few kittens are even less dangerous.
Sheshe quickly became a top leader besides the commander.
Responsible for all affairs within the sect.
Competing against Seventeen who is trying his best.
When she was leaving, she happened to meet Seventeen. She used her beautiful face to show a kind smile to the cold-faced girl, and watched the girl turn away with red ears. After she answered all the inquiries calmly and freely, she left leisurely.
He is a cruel and insane outlaw.
About two or three months passed.
Sheshe was taking a nap in the wooden house. It was raining heavily and it was a bit noisy.
My vision suddenly became blurry, and the words of my prayer became unclear.
“——”
"call--"
The darkness in his eyes began to roll like a sea of clouds.
She seemed to vaguely see something bubbling up in the sticky black.
I started to feel a little headache and dizziness.
The limbs of the body began to feel weak and weightless.
The snake could clearly see its own body standing there like a sculpture.
All the joints in his body were covered with glue, sticking together and making it difficult to move.
It's like sleep paralysis.
Snake began to comment.
In the darkness, a light suddenly appeared.
Something was pushing her towards the light, accompanied by unintelligible mutterings.
The light seemed to be constantly rotating.
"ah--"
Snake felt himself being pushed forward suddenly, and fell headfirst into the mire.
“——”
She touched her aching forehead, tried to move her limbs, and staggered to her feet.
A chilling gaze licked along the ankle all the way up.
It seems like there is a sticky feeling that can't be shaken off even in the hot summer.
Looking up, I saw an endless expanse of light, extremely empty, extremely vast, and extremely desolate.
“——”
Something is speaking.
After realizing that he couldn't understand it for a moment, Sheshe immediately began to recite the prayer.
She could sense that He was still speaking.
He was standing outside the ant box, trying to guess what was inside through a circle of dark ink stains on the glass.
What is He saying?
Snake could sense His confusion, but unfortunately couldn't hear what He was saying.
Time was passing and I had memorized almost half of the prayer.
He finally seemed to relent.
“——”
I saw a shooting star streaking across the sky.
The white star was falling towards her.
Rolling up a large wave made of light.
The star slowly landed in her open palm and turned into a snow-white stone. It felt warm and delicate to the touch, and seemed to have life that could breathe, beating like a white jade heart in her palm.
“——”
He left hesitantly.
It seems that I can't understand why I can't find other devout believers praying today.
Of course, if He were to open His mouth and ask His "only" believer at the moment, perhaps He would be able to get an answer.
The rest of the believers who were praying did not exist. After all, under the perfect strategy of the top leader and the supreme commander, they were adhering to the concept of lying dormant and praising the snake statue with the utmost flattery to highlight their status as loyal believers of the Goddess!
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