It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 587 The Black Saint Who Laughs While Crying

There was not a single light in the dark underground palace.

Luo Wei walked forward recklessly, the bottom of the scepter making a crisp sound on the floor, all the way to the beginning of the upward steps.

Going up the steps step by step, the sound of the scepter was knocked, and the echo spread in the surrounding space like a bell.

Boom, boom.

Finally he stopped in front of the throne.

There was a chill in the air, colder than the coldest winter night, and as his sight got closer, a figure looked at him coldly like a body that couldn't breathe.

The air immediately stagnated.

On one side was a terrifying high priest with a bandage on his head, over two meters tall; on the other side was a black saint with a filthy and holy face, whose eyes no longer had the energy of the past.

In the unfamiliar atmosphere, neither of them spoke.

"You betrayed me, High Priest."

After a long silence, Sheila finally spoke.

The tone is peaceful without ripples, and there is no more hope.

Luo Wei looked at her coldly, "Just because of this kind of thing, you closed the transmission channel that I came here through."

"Isn't that enough?" Sheila looked at him without changing her expression. "There's no need for you to stay here any longer."

Luo Wei still stood there holding the scepter.

"That's the answer you came up with, are you sure?"

Sheila didn't answer.

He just opened his empty eyes and accepted the fact.

Luo Wei had no intention of defending himself in front of her. The Sheila in front of him was more like the Black Saint he met in the last round. She would not listen to what he said seriously and would only believe what she thought.

"I see. It seems I misjudged you."

Luo Wei nodded, holding the scepter and walked to the side, but when he sensed the other party's gaze, he stopped coldly.

"So your attitude towards me will change because of my identity and appearance, right?" He turned around and said, "If that's the case, then there's nothing to say. I'm very disappointed in you, Sheila - no, maybe I should have called you the Black Saint from the beginning."

Facing his words, Sheila retracted her gaze and sat where she was.

"You don't understand my feelings at all."

"Really?" Luo Wei was indifferent to her words. "Speaking of understanding, have you ever understood that I might need you at any time in a crisis, but you blocked my way to find you."

"Speaking of mood, I've also encountered a situation that I need to vent. You're not the only one in the world who feels depressed. Do you expect someone who is emotionally unstable to understand you after being blocked off by you?"

Sheila opened her mouth slightly.

But Luo Wei quickly interrupted her speech.

"No need to say more," he said coldly, "Even if this incident hadn't happened, as long as one day you saw what I looked like under the bandages, or my background didn't satisfy you, you would tell me that there was no need for me to stay here any longer. That's the kind of person you are."

After saying that, he left without giving the other party any chance to explain.

"..."

After being scolded for no reason, Sheila sat on the throne, her pupils shaking involuntarily.

no……

no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, I’m not no, no, ahhhhhhh!!!

However, when she raised her head, the high priest was no longer there.

"...!"

The dark hall was empty.

She stumbled over the throne and ran after him, but the maid at the door didn't see anyone coming out. With her pupils dilated, Sheila searched the palace like crazy.

"Saint, have you seen the high priest?"

Faced with her panic, Chaham hesitated for a moment before speaking: "...No, Saint Lady, this is the only exit in the entire underground."

Looking at her back, Chaham was confused for a moment, his eyes wrinkled suspiciously.

What did he do? Why was the Saint looking for him?
Sheila finally stopped in front of an unused bedroom in the palace. In addition to a sign saying "Do Not Disturb" on the door, the emblem of the High Priest of the Yin God and a teleportation stone tablet were also hung there.

Sheila: “…”

She looked on with a dull expression, but did not have the courage to go in. She stood there like a puppet with a lost soul.

He raised his eyes several times, as if he was just one step away from making a decision, but then he lowered his head in panic and stared at his shoes in a daze.

This cycle continued for more than ten minutes.

She swallowed, turned and left the corridor with dull eyes.

……

That night.

After changing into a light set of pajamas, Sheila came to the door again.

There was neither more nor less hanging on the door.

She reached for the door handle little by little, but then pulled back as if she was afraid of breaking it, not daring to touch it with her fingers.

After doing this several times.

Then he used both hands, held his breath and slowly exerted force, and pulled the hand down at an extremely slow speed.

When she saw the figure that was actually there, she stood there in a daze. The more she looked, the more emptiness filled her eyes. No matter what she did, she couldn't bring herself to take a step.

"..."

He opened his black lips, and his throat felt like it was rusted.

Staring at this scene for a long time, unable to move even a step closer due to cowardice.

My heart is gradually filled with pent-up anxiety.

"..."

The night time passed by minute by minute.

Sheila, who was sitting on the floor, made a few noises.

It was not an intentional development, and the silence was gradually replaced by the sound of breathing.

She tried her best to hold on to the bottom edge of her skirt, and the emptiness in her eyes was gradually replaced by heat, and gradually there was warmth.

"..."

"..."

High...Priest...

The heart that could not be filled became more and more demanding. Looking at the lying figure, an unbearable voice leaked out of my throat.

The high priest... the high priest... the anxiety of being misunderstood and the emotional depression are no longer important at this moment.

"I... the high priest...~"

Looking at that untouchable back, my eyes gradually became obsessed.

Look at me... High Priest... I am...

Once you have this idea,

At this moment, the figure on the stone bed sat up silently and looked at her like a ghost.

Sheila: “!!!!”

The girl's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

The other person walked straight towards her, and even though she tried her best to cover up and stand up, the thumping sound in the air hit her chest as fast as a drum.

"What are you doing?"

regret.

Is this really reality?
Luo Wei grabbed Silla's wrist which was behind her back and put it in front of her forcefully.

"what is this?"

"I...I didn't..."

No matter how much she wanted to hide it,
Sheila cried, tears welling up in big drops, not because she was discovered by the other party, but because it was an instinctive reaction to such a thing.

“Wa ...

She cried like a child who knew she had caused a terrible disaster; her tears flowed like a flood, and her emotions burst out at this moment like a collapse.

Luo Wei grabbed her right wrist and lifted her up.

Will you cry?

It's a good thing to cry.

“Uwaa ...

Sheila burst into tears, unable to hide her emotions any longer, and the deepest words in her heart came out.

"I just want... the high priest to pay more attention to me!"

"Even if there are outstanding women like the Fifth Princess, don't take your eyes off me."

"Because... you are the only one I have."

Luo Wei firmly did not let go of her hand. He sighed slightly in his heart as he listened to her sincere words without a trace of pretense.

In fact, he was not completely sure of the other person's true thoughts, but he knew that being misunderstood would not feel good. A girl's heart... was something unpredictable.

Just like what happened just now, it is indeed quite surprising to say the least.

But to say that I had never thought that she would do this would be a lie.

"What makes you assume I don't care about you?"

Sheila burst into tears.

Tears flowed down her face like a river, and she sobbed as she spoke out the truth that she believed in her heart.

"You are with such an outstanding Fifth Princess, I know everything... I know everything!"

"So, what's the problem?"

What's the problem? What's the problem...?
Sheila was a little unresponsive to this question.

"You don't mean to say," Luo Wei said coldly, "because you feel that you are not as good as the fifth princess, and she is so strong, so you will be abandoned?"

“…Isn’t that right!! You were there at the time, and you could tell at a glance that I was no match for her! What could I do…Aaaaaah!!”

"So, do you listen to me or the Fifth Princess?" Luo Wei looked at her and asked.

Sheila listened unprepared and choked again.

Luo Wei turned to one side and closed his eyes at this time, "I admit that she is a very outstanding woman with her own style."

Let's see...

Right? You think so too...!
"But putting the two of you together, how are you worse than her?"

"?"

Sheila raised her eyes, bewildered.

"But she obviously..."

"If you show tolerance in public, you will be more respected," Luo Wei looked at her expressionlessly, "but it is natural that the weaker party will be more likely to arouse people's desire to protect you."

"Protect...protective desire..."

Before Sheila could finish her words, Luo Wei slammed her on the head.

"What on earth are you thinking about? I told you from the beginning that I was using you. This matter is far from over. Why are you worrying so much?"

"me……"

Sheila held her head in her hands and looked at him helplessly.

The black saint, who looked eerie and scary, seemed to be stunned by him while she was crying.

"But... the Fifth Princess is very beautiful..."

"Oh, feminine charm?" Luo Wei gave her a cold look. "How dare you talk to me about this? I think you just want me to admit that you are good-looking. If you were not good-looking, I should have drowned you in the pond in the forest, right?"

"..."

Am I...good-looking?

Sheila, who was halfway through crying, was a little confused when she thought of this question.

I am crying, right? Will the high priest think I am pretty? I...what on earth...I...

My emotions were blocked all of a sudden. Although I still had many thoughts that I hadn't expressed, I inexplicably felt a little happy in my heart.

“Wow…Wow…!”

She was crying and laughing at the same time, and she couldn't tell whether she was sad or lucky. She could neither go up nor down, and she was helpless and shedding tears.

At this time, Luo Wei gently pressed her into his arms.

"Cry if you want to."

Hearing these words, Sheila seemed to have turned on some kind of switch. All her emotions found the same outlet and she tightly grasped the high priest's clothes.

“Wow…”

All her suppressed emotions were released at this moment.

“Waaaaaaaaaaaa——!!!”

(End of this chapter)