They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 270 The Man in the Box

"Every one of you deserves to die. You deserve to be burned by fire and go straight to hell!"

This person continued to run wildly. She said these words casually, hoping to influence the leader they believed in, that is, Riya, but Riya didn't react at all as if she hadn't heard.

He stood there and watched as a group of people picked up their farm tools and caught up with the "witch", then wildly waved their weapons and beat her to death.

"Where's the priest? The priest comes and drives the nails. We have to prevent the evil witch from rising from the dead."

Someone in the crowd yelled, but soon another voice sounded: "The priest can't run as fast as us, and he's still on the next street."

"Can't these clergymen exercise their physical fitness? They eat and drink every day. How squeamish have they become?"

"You can't say this nonsense, especially if the priest can't hear it!"

"I know, I know."

A group of people started discussing in a bustle, and the priest they talked about hurried over soon carrying a box. The box contained props used to "exorcise evil spirits."

"The priest is here!"

"Everyone, spread out and let your lord exorcise the evil spirits!"

These people dispersed spontaneously, revealing an inhuman corpse among them that emitted a burnt smell. Even at this moment, a few wisps of black smoke were still rising from the corpse.

The priest was sweating profusely and ran a few more steps in that direction, and then stopped at a certain distance from the body. He took a few deep breaths, then closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand to touch his heart with some pain.

"The sun is up, please save us."

"These evil things have invaded our home and may even harm us. We are doing this just to protect ourselves. I hope you will continue to protect each of us."

After praying, he walked towards the non-human "witch", then squatted down to open the tool box, arranged the wooden nails inside neatly, then took out a wooden hammer, picked up the wooden nails carefully, found the correct position and knocked in the wooden nails one by one. in.

"Bang bang! bang bang!"

This kind of sound was heard endlessly, Ria thought, it was probably the sound made by knocking into the bones.

There should be nothing wrong with him here.

Just when he was about to leave like this, out of sight but out of mind, suddenly a town citizen looked at him: "Wait a minute, this man just used some kind of witchcraft!"

"Are you a wizard?"

"No, I am a magician who came here from South Adelin for vacation."

As he said that, Riya took out two cards and demonstrated a little trick for them. The townspeople were suddenly surprised, but they still did not put down their guard against Riya. Instead, they looked at the priest who had the most say here.

The priest was silent for two seconds: "There are indeed people out there who perform magic for a living, and the method he showed is not witchcraft."

"Since the priest said so, then there is no problem."

Everyone immediately burst into laughter. Although they didn't know what had just happened, Riya gave the witch a shot to slow down her escape. In other words, they should also thank Riya.

"Outsider, I saw you get off the carriage...where do you want to go?" An old man asked Riya with his back stooped but still trying to stand up straight.

Riya: "I'm going to the shores of the Sea of ​​Gothia."

"why."

"Why?" Ria thought for a while, "I think it is a good place to relax, with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, and maybe you can hear the singing of mermaids at night. Not every traveler to Goti Beach Do you have such thoughts?"

"Pfft hahahahaha, the scenery is beautiful... How many years have we lived here, there is nothing interesting to see in the broken sea, but for outsiders, since you want to go to the beach, it will be easy.

We need you to do something for us. Of course, the reward will not be less for you. "

"What's the matter? Tell me." Riya looked at the person who spoke, but the person turned and looked directly at the priest beside him.

"cough."

The priest cleared his throat and continued to draw the pattern of the shining sun on his heart.

"The sun is up, kid, how do you plan to get to the coast?"

"I hired a carriage driver."

The coachman was left in the sun and was taking the opportunity to take a nap with nothing to do. However, at this moment, he suddenly woke up and had a bad premonition.

On the other side, the priest motioned for people to put the body on the ground into a box. In order to forcefully stuff it into the box, they did not care about the integrity of the body. Anyway, it was not complete.

"If you are willing, take this box to the seaside and throw it into the Goti Sea. Only in this way will evil stop spreading. All of us will be grateful to you, and the sun will protect you."

"You just have to do this small gesture and we can pay you a levy."

The money is not much, but it is something that people in this small town can rarely get together with their economic level.

"Okay." Riya nodded, and also drew the pattern of the shining sun on his heart. Since someone entrusted him, he would help others do it after accepting it.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of these people. A group of ignorant and indifferent people judged women as witches just because of their behavior that was slightly out of control, and then burned them to death without mercy.

If it burns to death, they will celebrate and say it is the protection of the sun. If it does not burn to death, these people will shout, "Look, this guy is indeed a witch."

The lower the economic level, the easier it is for people to do unimaginable things.

"Can I ask one more question? Why did you throw the box containing the witch's body into the Gothic Sea?"

"It's not impossible to say that you are an outsider and have no idea how terrifying the tsunami here is when it occurs, and the Bible also mentions some prophecies about the destruction of the world.

We wondered if it was because those witches made the sun angry that He would punish them like this in order to completely eliminate all witches.

So we must throw the corpses of these witches into the sea, so that His anger can be appeased and we can save our homeland. "

"..." Hearing this, Riya said nothing.

"And I heard people say that there are a lot of witches in North Adelin recently, so we must not let them go."

"Who did you hear?"

"We don't know. The man just came out and shouted and left. We couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he seemed to have no facial features."

"Wait a minute, there are facial features. Did you forget it? There is no one without a face."

"Really? I can't remember clearly. I'm old and my memory doesn't work very well. Anyway, it was that person who told us to be safe. Our pastor called him a 'prophet'."

"Prophet, a good name."

(End of this chapter)