Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 317 Witch Hunting Season
"Okay girls, play time is over, it's time for bed." An order came from the direction of the faceless nun, as if she was speaking.

Followed by a series of incomprehensible chanting.

Yu Luying: "???"

In the next second, a wave of drowsiness had already hit her, as if the calmness of "death knows everything is empty" had castrated her desires, in a nutshell, she was a little jaded, her body and spirit were extremely exhausted, as if she had turned around There is no rest all day - refer to the first day of summer camp on August 8th.

Plus these hypnotic chants...

Yu Luying looked back at Shen Jie and found that she had fallen asleep on the ground.

Yu Luying felt that the breath she exhaled was heavy, her ears were buzzing, a stone was falling from her lower abdomen, her limbs became weak and powerless, but she was still able to stand.

Looking at the faceless nun who waited indifferently for her to fall, Yu Luying decided that it would be better for her to fall.

She fell back, trying to land on her butt first.

--split line--

"The Mass is over!" Yu Bo sang loudly.

"Thank God!" the crowd agreed.

After the consecration session was over, the shadow that was still pounding on the door just now had receded without a "shadow", but Xiao Yao was still half-sitting at the door of the sacrament with his sword.

Specifically, he held the sword in his left hand on the carpet, placed his right leg flat, and extended his foot outside the door of the room, while his left leg was arched high, like a small hill, forming a triangle with the ground.

Logically speaking, this posture is quite handsome, but Xiao Yao is obviously about to fall asleep, and even started to snore slightly - which is a bit outrageous.

Yu Boji took off half of his clothes and gestured to Lucia with his eyes, and the latter walked to Xiao Yao's side and squatted down, gently patting him awake.

Because I couldn't wake up with a light pat, I ended up waking up with a heavy pat.

"Ah? Ah!" Xiao Yao looked like he was just waking up from a dream: "What's wrong with me?"

"Big hero, I know you are sleepy and tired now," Lucia said to him with a gentle expression, "but it's not time for you to rest yet, big sheep, and my future surrogate daughter, only you I can save them."

The fierce woman...isn't she being fierce to me?
After Lucia finished speaking, the remaining three men surnamed Yu in the sacristy looked at him and nodded at him.

Yu Texuan lost his holy clothes and broke a leg. Yu Baolu and Lucia had never been able to fight. Yu Bo was also exhausted and temporarily lost the ability to summon the spiritual fortress.

"I, what's the matter with me?" Xiao Yao stood up weakly leaning on the big sword: "It was fine just now, but all of a sudden I feel sleepy and... sleepy, my whole body can't do it—can you give me a bath?" A cup of coffee?"

The four people in the sacrament looked at each other, and Lucia said, "How can there be coffee here..."

"Instant ones are also fine..."

"Could it be the big sheep...?" Yu Bo winked at Xiao Yao, but didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Just as Xiao Yao was about to answer, he suddenly soared out of thin air in a way that completely disrespected Newton's classical physics, flew back, drew a shallow curve, and placed it heavily on the corner of the altar.

"Ah!" Xiao Yao cried out in pain, and then struggled to get up: "Big sheep!"

As he spoke, he picked up his sword and rushed out of the door, staggering twice as he walked.

"Xiao Yao!" Yu Baolu called him from behind: "Go on!"

Something flew over in a parabola. Xiao Yao managed to catch it. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a can of Red Bull.

"I found it." Yu Baolu said while putting down his briefcase contentedly.

--split line--

Yu Luying squinted her eyes, watching the faceless nun find the rope - it seemed that she was going to catch her alive.

While insisting with iron will not to fall asleep.

The faceless nun walked up to Yu Luying and Shen Jie with the rope, looked at this and then at that, as if she was struggling with who to tie first.

Just as Yu Luying was halfway through reciting the Hail Mary in her heart, the faceless nun had already made a decision to tie her up first.

"Three, two, one..." Yu Luying said silently in her heart.

The water vapor in the surrounding air condensed into an ice ax in the cold air, and it was accurately inserted into the back of the faceless nun.

"Ah..." The faceless nun let out a horrifying cry, like a wail coming from the entrance of hell, and then Yu Luying was sent flying by an invisible force, and her back hit the wall firmly .

The faceless nun's "sleep" has never missed so far. How can Yu Luying have such a strong willpower to resist sleepiness?The nun secretly wondered.

How could she have imagined that because of the symbiosis, Xiao Yao shared half of the mental damage?
The ice ax was pulled out from the nun's back, began to spin, and returned to Yu Luying's hand.

The faceless nun's pitch-black face began to show facial features, and her eye sockets were dark, like a huge dark circle, or some kind of smoky makeup.

It's just that this "smoky makeup" is still expanding, like two pools of black liquid—no, it's just two pools of black liquid, flowing down, with a terrifying expression.

"You witch..." Yu Luying gritted her teeth and raised the hand holding the ice axe, about to throw the ax out again: "...Zhao Xiaomei?! Is that you?"

The girl was so shocked that she held the ax in her hand and couldn't throw it out—whether she was out of surprise or showing mercy to her acquaintance, Zhao Xiaomei would not waste a second or two of precious hesitation.

Her hands flew up and down, shooting three shadows at Yu Luying in succession, she then shook the nun's robe on her body, and stopped still.

Facing the three unfriendly shadows, Yu Luying managed to avoid the first two shadows because of the narrow space. The third shadow had a particularly tricky angle, as if she had predicted her avoidance direction.Yu Luying had no choice but to raise the ice ax and tried to parry, but in front of this shadow, the ice ax seemed to not exist, it went straight through and hit Yu Luying's chest.

"...?" Yu Luying didn't feel anything when she was hit, so she tried her best to throw the ice ax at Zhao Xiaomei again, but the ax hit her body and went right through - a black cat slipped under the robe. He jumped out and ran away, leaving only the nun's robe slowly falling to the ground.

Yu Luying thought this shadow was just a bluff at first, but soon she knelt down with her heart in her hands, revealing the plain white cotton socks between the legs of the sweatpants and the uppers of the sneakers.

Flames can burn a person's body, and frost can frostbite a person's skin, but this shadow arrow will not leave any marks on the body, but directly attacks the target's heart.

Yu Luying was shrouded in great grief. She seemed to have seen the mess in the house on the day her father ran away. Then she saw how her grandfather, uncle, little sister and others... treated her during the Spring Festival dinner when she was a child. and mother’s contempt and indifference.

The inner trauma began to make the girl feel like countless poisonous insects crawling and biting on her skin from the inside out. Although she knew it couldn't be fatal, it made people have an urge to give up life.

Yu Luying endured the pain, climbed to the side of Shen Jie who was still sleeping soundly, and slapped her round the face.

Shen Jie actually hasn't woken up yet.

Yu Luying frowned, thought for a while, put the handle of the ice ax in Shen Jie's hand, and grabbed the ax herself, under the confrontation of cold and heat, slender icicles quickly formed on the blade of the ice ax.

The girl broke off an ice skate, used the screen of her mobile phone to illuminate it, found Shen Jie's acupuncture point, and thrust it in hard.

"Ah!" Shen Jie woke up with a scream: "You little T... little girl, are you deliberately seeking revenge?"

"The witch has run away," Yu Luying said succinctly, clutching her chest, "Chase!"

--split line--

After Xiao Yao rushed out, Yu Bo carefully wrapped the holy body in a nine-fold cloth and picked up the communicator.

"Hairtail hairtail, I am Father Yu." Yu Bo said.

"Father Yu, Father Yu, I am Hairtail." Hairtail said.

Yu Bo: "...Is there anything going on over there?"

"All is well, my good priest."

"Listen carefully, the enemy has the ability to transform and change his voice at will, so no matter who you see or whose voice you hear on this channel, you must first confirm the identity."

"Okay, my good priest."

"You talk to me well!"

"SIR, YES SIR!"

"Oh, by the way, and that Xiao Yao just now is fake. Don't listen to the instructions he gave you - don't attack Yu Luying at will."

"..." Hairtail was silent on the other end of the communicator.

"Hello? Is the signal off? Hello?"

"Father Yu, I don't mean to offend you," Hairtail said, "If this is the case, how do I know you are real?"

"Here we go again, right? Are you stupid?" Yu Bo said, "I'm f--"

Seeing Yu Texuan, Yu Baolu, and Lucia staring at him, he remembered that he was in front of the Eucharist, and quickly put the brakes on his mouth: "I mean, I, if I'm fake, why should I take the initiative to tell you, comrade Could it be a fake?"

"That's what you said," Hairtail said, "That's right..."

Yu Bo knew he wasn't convinced yet, so he could only say: "Do you really want me to tell you what happened when we first met? At that time you were still a little hooligan, in the game arcade, when I met you ,What are you doing?"

"Boge!" Hairtail immediately changed his tone: "My girlfriend is beside me!"

"It's good that you know." Yu Bo said.

"Bobo," Yu Texuan frowned and said, "You're already a priest, and you still go to the game room. What good example do you set for your fellow believers?"

Yu Bo: "?... In the "Catholic Code", it is also written that priests are not allowed to go to the airport hall."

"What a fool!" Hairtail screamed strangely through the communicator again.

"What's the matter?" Yu Bo asked quickly.

"Yan Xiao, bring me my telescope!" Hairtail said, "My own beard, there are so many...bats flying out of the hotel's front entrance?"

"Bat?" Yu Bo was taken aback.

"Damn, there are so many shadows!" Hairtail continued to report on the battle situation on the front line: "Why... a motorcycle rushed out? A motorcycle?"

"A locomotive?" Yu Bo said.

Yu Texuan, Yu Baolu and Lucia looked at each other.

--split line--

A cat is an animal native to Africa.

It is said that the coming-of-age ceremony for indigenous boys in Maasai, Africa is to catch a lion alone.

Lions were chosen as targets, presumably because cats are much more difficult to catch than lions.

And this kind of witch-shaped cat is even more difficult.

"Silly girl, which way you go, we will be blocked at both ends!" Shen Jie ordered.

"Understood." Yu Luying turned her head and rushed to another door: "Sister, control your fire!"

"I know." Shen Jie endured the severe pain in the soles of her feet and continued to run.

The two young girls pursued the black cat nervously and passionately in the Saint Love Hotel.Shen Jie held the red cloak wrapped around her body in one hand, flames spewed out from the fingertips of her other hand, lingering around the black cat, trying to trap it.However, the nimble figure of the black cat made it dodge in the flames, and disappeared in the gap of the flames in a blink of an eye.

The black cat raised its head, but saw that Yu Luying was already waiting for her in the distance, and rushed to the third direction.

There was no door there, and what the black cat was looking for was the ventilation duct above the wall.

The black cat kept changing positions, but Yu Luying followed closely, trying to find the right moment.Finally, she concentrated her mind, and the ice arrows gathered and formed at her fingertips, then shot out suddenly, heading straight for the black cat!

However, at the moment when the Frost Arrow was about to hit the black cat, the black cat suddenly disintegrated and turned into a large number of bats.They made a sharp cry, rushed straight to the door of the hotel, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

Shen Jie and Yu Luying stopped and watched with slight surprise as the bats flew away.

The two of them didn't stay too long, holding hands and hurried out of the Shengai Hotel.

Zhao Xiaomei did not fly away, but rode a motorcycle and parked outside the hotel, surrounded by about ten shadows—judging from the figures of those shadows, they seemed to be no ordinary shadows, if Yao Ming saw Seeing their height, they will feel ashamed.

"Qiong An?!" Shen Jie shouted, "Is it you? That faceless nun is indeed you, Joan!"

"It's you..." Yu Luying murmured.

Just like in Song Haijian's palace last time, Joan was wearing a very elegant black silk scarf, her whole body was tightly wrapped in a dark blue leather one-piece bodysuit, and she was wearing white gloves and metal knuckles. , Shoulder pads and knee pads are equipped with iron nails.

The difference was that this time she didn't wear the motorcycle helmet again, and replaced it with half a silver-white mask, which only covered her forehead, bridge of the nose and around the eyes, revealing a better face.

The motorcycle under Joan's body was silver and white. Although it had the shape of a track motorcycle, it had a huge volume and wide and thick wheels that were several sizes larger than a cruiser motorcycle.The whole car has no headlights, and instead of the headlights is a statue of a human face behind a dark blue fairing, just like the figurehead adorned on a warship.The sharp metal structure extending under the fairing is integrated with the mud tiles of the front wheels, forming a hidden "attack angle".

Yu Luying thought that Qiong An, or Zhao Xiaomei, wanted to escape, so she tried to freeze her wheels, but failed.

Soon, she realized that she seemed to be worrying too much, because Zhao Xiaomei didn't want to run away at all-this time, she might be determined to fight to the end.

Yu Luying knew that this would be an extremely oppressive battle.Last time in Song Haijian's palace, I, Shen Jie and my little uncle fought against "Joan An" in front of them, but they were barely a tie—no, to be honest, they couldn't beat at all.

However, since my uncle does not have a fortress, his combat power can be ignored for the time being, and his and Shen Jie's strengths are no longer what they used to be - maybe?But it's hard to say that Zhao Xiaomei is standing still this time.

What's more, last time Zhao Xiaomei kept her hand somewhat, but this time... she was fighting at the opponent's home court.

!

"Be careful!" Yu Luying rushed forward subconsciously, pushed Shen Jie away, and threw her to the ground.

In the next half a second, Zhao Xiaomei's front wheel of the locomotive ran over Yu Luying's calf wearing sports trousers amidst the roar of the turbocharger.

(End of this chapter)