Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 216 The Bride Dedicated to the Mountain God (6)

In the deep and dark room, the candlelight flickered uncertainly, as if it would go out at any time. The weak firelight danced in the darkness, adding a bit of mystery and terror to the scene.

The air was filled with an indescribable aroma, mixed with the smell of burning wood and some indescribable smell.

The high priest stood in the empty seat behind him, wearing a shabby black robe and a pointed hat decorated with various strange gems and feathers.

Her face was engraved with traces of time, and her deep-set eye sockets shone with a strange light. She had a low voice and muttered words, as if she was communicating with some supernatural power.

On the table at the back, there were three huge pig heads placed. These pig heads were specially decorated, with runes wrapped around them, and their foreheads were also dotted with red.

"High Priest, the saint has been brought here."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Agum bowed his head in submission and backed away from the place, leaving Jiang Qiucheng standing alone.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Qiucheng's figure stretched long in the empty corridor, like a lonely shadow wandering in the endless darkness.

The sound of her heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent night, and every beat was beating on her nerves.

Jiang Qiucheng swallowed nervously, feeling an indescribable dryness in his throat.

At this moment, the high priest in the room stopped the mysterious and long spell in his mouth, and her voice stopped suddenly, like a string that was suddenly cut off, leaving a dead silence.

The high priest raised his head and looked straight at Jiang Qiucheng with his deep eyes. At that moment, Jiang Qiucheng felt that he was being locked tightly by an invisible force and could not move.

Jiang Qiucheng's heartbeat was amplified countless times at this moment, roaring in her ears, making it almost impossible for her to think.

She clasped her hands tightly, trying to keep herself calm, but those eyes were like magic, preventing her from looking away.

The wind in the corridor suddenly became strong, blowing Jiang Qiucheng's hair and taking away the warmth from her body. She shivered involuntarily.

The high priest's eyes were still staring at her tightly, stubbornly trying to see through her whole body.

"What are you doing standing outside? Come in quickly."

Jiang Qiucheng's thinking became sluggish, and he nodded numbly, like a puppet being manipulated and losing his will.

His vision began to blur, even his steps became shaky, and he even began to be unable to distinguish between his left and right feet.

Every step was like stepping on cotton, soft and without any real feeling.

Her heartbeat was roaring in her ears, accompanied by her heavy breathing. It was the only rhythm she could grasp.

what happened? !
She had already noticed something was wrong, but she had no way to resist.

The high priest looked at the nervous Jiang Qiucheng in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

It always feels like there is a different person in this shell, and the frequency of soul fluctuations is different from usual.

The high priest has the ability to perceive everything in the world. Although this ability is not all-powerful, it can solve many things related to it.

Not to mention the spirits who have developed spiritual wisdom and cultivated into monsters, every plant, tree, flower and leaf in this spiritual mountain has its own life.

Ordinary people cannot perceive these strange abilities and can only judge them through the skills of the high priest.

The high priest can not only observe the magic in Lingshan, but also see the soul light waves emanating from everyone. Jiang Qiucheng now feels a little strange to her.

Everyone's soul body is unique. The soul energy of ordinary people is relatively turbid, while the soul energy of psychic people is relatively clear. The reason why Jiang Qiucheng was chosen to become a saint was precisely because her soul was transparent and she was the purest person in Shibi Village.

Since it is dedicated to the gods, it must be the best.

Now Jiang Qiucheng stood in front of her. Although the transparency of his soul was the same as before, there was a faint trace of strange golden light in it.

The golden light flashed past, but when she wanted to see it more clearly, she was nowhere to be found.

She had a feeling about this at the altar in the afternoon, but things were complicated at that time and she couldn't confirm it for a while, so she specially asked someone to bring Jiang Qiucheng over at this time.

Now that I have a closer look, the weird feeling has not faded away, but has become more intense.

"Come closer."

Jiang Qiucheng didn't understand what the other party wanted to do, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to take a few steps forward.

The high priest was talking so much that his eyes were numb. Could it be that she had discovered something?
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiucheng suddenly became nervous.

The high priest also took a few steps forward, and the distance between the two was suddenly shortened. Then, she stretched out her old hand and pressed it against Jiang Qiucheng's smooth forehead.

She needs to establish a closer detection channel to confirm her inner thoughts.

Jiang Qiucheng only felt a warm current pouring from his forehead and then flowing through his body.

Every corner of her body was scrutinized, and there was no place to hide. This feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if she was exposed in front of others.

As the investigation deepened, the expression on the high priest's face became more and more complicated.

Why, nothing was found? Could it be that this afternoon was really her illusion?

But since she took up the position of priest, she has never made a mistake. There is no reason for such a mistake to happen.

Puzzled, she could only withdraw her power first, distance the two of them, and take another deep look at Jiang Qiucheng.

Forget it, this girl only has one month to live. After the mountain god's wedding is completed, she will also have her own final destination.

Before that, just make sure everything goes as usual and nothing goes wrong.

After making some calculations in his mind, the high priest waved his hand and released the restrictions attached to Jiang Qiucheng.

After realizing that he had regained the ability to act independently, Jiang Qiucheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.

Jiang Qiucheng originally wanted to have a few words with him, but she didn't expect that the other party wouldn't give her the chance at all.

The high priest turned around casually, not even paying her any extra glances.

"Agu, take this person back."

"There is only one month left before the mountain god's wedding. During this period, you need to stay in the house and prepare for the wedding."

The first sentence was said to A Gu outside the house, and the latter sentence was said to Jiang Qiucheng inside the house.

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the high priest disappeared in front of her like a ghost.