As for the reason for being haggard, maybe it's because the loose skirt stretched out her taut belly... Even pregnant women who are ten months pregnant and about to give birth are not so exaggerated.

Could it be that these are multiple births?

Out of their responsibility and conscience as clergy, the two nuns at the door immediately walked quickly to the pregnant woman, one on the left and one on the right, supporting her, fearing that she would fall accidentally.

"Madam, are you about to give birth?" A nun drew the shape of a rising sun on her chest: "I'm very sorry. You may have to wait for a while. The senior priests in the church have temporarily left, but please don't worry. I believe they will come back soon, Goddess Dawn, I believe you will be able to give birth to a healthy baby."

Some pregnant women from wealthy families choose to give birth in churches.

This is a very natural choice. After all, the church has a large number of priests who are good at healing. Even if a hemorrhage occurs, they can be treated in time. It is the best choice for pregnant women and fetuses.

In the eyes of these two nuns, this pregnant woman was naturally the same.

The woman smiled slightly and stroked her belly with her fingers: "I also believe that he will be a very healthy child."

Her smile seemed to have a very special infectious power, and the nun next to her couldn't help but laugh along: "You should have asked your family to take you here. It's too dangerous for a pregnant woman like you to fall down on the way alone."

The pregnant woman shook her head slightly: "Everyone in the family is gone."

The two nuns looked slightly stiff, with a hint of apology on their faces: "Sorry, we don't know..."

"It doesn't matter. Although they are gone, I know they will always be with me." The pregnant woman's smile became even warmer. She gently stroked her belly and looked at the two nuns: "Sorry, can you prepare some food for me? My child said he is a little hungry."

When the two nuns looked at each other, they could see the strange look in each other's eyes. It seemed that the pregnant woman was greatly shocked by the absence of her family members, and her spirit became a little abnormal.

What a pitiful woman! No wonder her hands have become so rough, not much better than dry tree bark. She even has a red flower on her head, and she is clearly showing signs of dementia.

A nun sighed and said softly: "What do you want to eat, bread or..."

Before she finished speaking, the nun suddenly noticed that the pregnant woman in front of her had become extremely strange. Her eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and there seemed to be something strange and furry moving around the big eye circles.

Slender, scarlet lines gradually extend from around the eyes, like the stamens of some kind of flower.

puff!

The nun's face was horrified, and before she even had time to scream, a strange sound sounded.

The red and slender stamens had already penetrated her chest.

"heart……"

"My children say...the heart of a priest is the most delicious!"

Chapter 3 is here, and there will be an update today.

Chapter 133 Those who should not live will die (Additional chapter for monthly tickets)

Snow Philip.

Since she divorced this man, he has never appeared in front of her again. Serafina has even forgotten about this man. She really didn't expect that the once weak man would now even kidnap him. All can be done.

Serafina's mood became more and more irritable, and her speed became faster and faster.

Above the city of Larnaca, two figures were bouncing on the buildings. They did not choose the road as that would delay them for too long. Seraphina's expression was extremely serious. Although the middle-aged man was not good in this or that, he kept urging her to get married and have children. Whenever she saw the man, Seraphina felt her ears were full.

But, that's her father.

Finally, Serafina stopped in front of an old house, which was the old house of the Philip family.

The old house looked quite dilapidated, even smelling a bit decayed, with weeds growing all around it. It was obvious that it had not been repaired for a long time. The originally red door had now turned into a dark brown patch, and the two statues standing at the door were covered with ivy.

The Philip family are just Viscounts.

Moreover, he still belongs to the kind of nobles who are on the decline. Otherwise, Snowphilip would not have become the son-in-law of the Marquis of York.

After getting close to the big tree of the Marquis of York, the Philip family started to improve again. The Marquis of York even relocated a house for the Philip family in a luxurious area in the aristocratic area. Naturally, the old house became empty.

However, after the affair between Snow and Olive was exposed, and Serafina and Snow Philip divorced, the Marquis of York directly took back the mansion, and the members of the Philip family had to return to the dilapidated ancient mansion... However, it can be seen that this family is a bit lazy, and they are not even willing to tidy up the ancestral home a little.

A gust of wind blew by, and the messy withered grass around them swayed in the wind.

Serafina raised her little hand to push open the door in front of her, but her hand stopped in mid-air. At this moment, this brave and decisive female knight felt what real fear was.

She didn't even have the courage to open the door. She was worried that after opening the door, she would see the most desperate scene.

Her shoulders were shaking.

Until a big hand fell on her shoulder:

"It's okay, I have everything."

The soft voice gave Seraphina courage.

She took a deep breath and pushed hard on the door with her little hand.

Crunch!

With the sound of rusty friction, the old door finally opened slowly.

As soon as the door was opened a crack, a strong stench and smell of blood came out through the crack of the door and entered Seraphina's nose. The smell made Seraphina's face pale instantly. Seraphina gritted her teeth and pushed hard again. With a bang, the door was completely pushed open by Seraphina. The scene inside the old house was completely exposed in front of Ron and Seraphina.

As soon as her eyes glanced inside, Serafina's body couldn't stop shaking.

The entire old house was covered with dark brown marks, and blood splattered on the floor into lumps. There were dozens of broken corpses lying on the ground in a disorderly manner. Those corpses had obviously begun to rot and were emitting a strong stench. The corpses were crawling with rats, cockroaches and ants, and the rustling sounds of them gnawing made people's scalps numb.

The sound of the door opening scared away some mice, but there were still many furry things, unwilling to give up this rare delicacy.

From the clothes those people were wearing and the emblems on their clothes, Seraphina could tell that they were all members of Viscount Philip's family.

Judging from the degree of decomposition of the body, it is likely that it has been dead for at least three or four days, or even longer.

Seraphina suppressed the fear in her heart and took a step forward, looking around with her purple eyes. The slightly fortunate news was that her father was not among these rotting corpses.

His father might still be alive.

"Snow, where are you? We're here. Can you let my father go?" Seraphina's voice echoed in the slightly lonely space, biting her lips with her teeth.

squeak...

A strange sound, like that of a mouse, came from the main room with the door closed.

There was another creak, and the door to the hall opened on its own, and a figure appeared in front of Ron and Serafina.

Black beast!

The moment they saw Snow, Ron and Serafina thought of such a name almost at the same time.

Snow is no longer a human being.

However, compared to other black beasts, Snow's appearance can even be considered quite normal. At least he can still maintain his human form and is not too distorted. However, all parts of his body except his face, including his fingers and neck, are covered with dense, gray-black, furry things, just like the rats on the ground gnawing at the corpse.

He was dragging a man in his hand, who was the Marquis of York.

The sharp nails were hooked on the Marquis of York's neck. As long as the Marquis of York was slightly abnormal, he could easily cut open the aorta.

When he saw Ron and Serafina, the Marquis of York's eyes suddenly widened, but the nails on his neck made the Marquis dare not make any move.

Snow's eyes were narrow and blood-red.

Especially when seeing Ron and Serafina, their bodies were trembling violently, not knowing whether it was because of hatred or anger.

Finally... finally I saw these two people again.

As soon as he saw Serafina and Ron's face that was so disgusting that it made him want to vomit, the scenes that had happened and everything he had experienced could not help but flow through his mind.

"Serafina..."

"Ron..."

A hoarse voice came from his throat: "I really miss you all... Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The strange state made Ron frown slightly. Under normal circumstances, once parasitized by the black beast's eggs, the host's own sanity will gradually decrease, and in the end it will completely turn into a pure beast.

In terms of strength alone, Snow should already be a complete black beast, much more powerful than the original Herman.

But why can this guy still remain sane? He seems to be in a state of half-crazy but not crazy.

It was as if the goal he had been looking forward to for a long time was finally about to be achieved. Snow was in a state of extreme excitement. He was breathing heavily and didn't even notice the saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth. The tip of his scarlet tongue swept across his cracked lips again and again.

Although Serafina wanted to save her father, Snow was in a very wrong state now, and she did not dare to act rashly. She opened her mouth several times, but she did not know what sound to make.

Ron, on the other hand, sighed quietly, took a step forward, and glanced at the broken limbs around him: "You even killed your own family?"

"Family? Bah, they are not my family." Snow suddenly screamed nervously: "It's all you guys...it's all you...it's all your fault."

"Ron... Serafina, do you know how I got here these days?"

"Olive, she didn't want me anymore and kicked me away, but it doesn't matter, we will never be separated again."

"My position is gone. Those bastards who used to work under me have all climbed on top of me. They beat me, scolded me and humiliated me..."

"My father and mother also scolded me as a useless thing, causing them to lose their big house, their original lofty status and decent life. They wanted to drive me out of the house, and even prepared to kill me and give me to the Marquis. Apologize...hehe, if they want to kill me, I will kill them first."

"It's all you who caused me to become like this, it's all you..."

"Ron, it would be great if this world didn't have you."

A pair of narrow scarlet eyes stared at Ron, and the almost heart-wrenching voice clearly showed how much torment Snow was in.

That's right, it's all this damn Ron. If it weren't for this bastard, he would still be Serafina's husband, still Olive's lover, still the deputy commander of the city guard... everything. It's so beautiful.

"Then I'm really sorry."

"Put away your false kindness." Snow raised his head proudly, and the hatred in his eyes gradually turned into strong excitement: "But it doesn't matter, this bad life will be over soon."

"Ron, everything you have brought to me, I will give you back twice as much, and I will make you understand what true despair is..."

Those eyes filled with desire suddenly looked at Seraphina.

After so many years of marriage, he has never enjoyed the body of the pearl of Larnaca City... Today, he will enjoy Serafina in front of Ron. Only in this way can he bring real pain to Ron.

"Serafina...you..."

"Let's do it..."

As soon as Snow opened his mouth, before he even had time to finish a sentence, Ron's voice slowly swayed in the air.

A look of shock could clearly be seen on Snow's ugly and twisted face. Do you want to do something? What's the meaning?

Do they not care about the Marquis of York in their hands?

Swish!

Just when a thought flashed through Snow Philip's mind, a dazzling light suddenly flashed behind him.

The light of the sword was as sharp as lightning.

Snow only felt pain in front of his eyes, and the next moment, a bloody arrow shot out.

Grabbing the Marquis of York's right arm, he pulled it away from his body right at the shoulder.

The sharp blade tore from the inside out, and the impact was just enough to move Snow's sharp nails away from the Marquis of York's neck.

A slender girl in a tight-fitting dress appeared silently, grabbed the Marquis of York's collar with her small hands, and suddenly appeared behind Ron and Seraphina.

Charlene.

As expected of an excellent killer, proficient in lurking and hiding, even Snow could not detect her, Charlene has always been by his side.

Ron is not such an honest person. If you say it’s two people, it’s really just two people.

When Snow stared at Seraphina with eyes full of greed and desire, Ron already understood Snow's purpose. He would not let Seraphina fall into such a bullshit dilemma as father or lover, so he directly ordered Charlene to take action and snatch back the Marquis of York.

From beginning to end, Ron never regarded Snow as a real opponent.

Even in some aspects, he has become a pawn of the repairman... However, in comparison, he is just a pawn with very little functionality and can be discarded at any time.

Until the Marquis of York was rescued, Serafina breathed a sigh of relief, her body went limp and she almost fell down. She is obviously a powerful female knight, but in this short period of time, she has endured too much mental pressure.

Charlene's knife is too fast.

Snow didn't even feel the pain at first.

After several seconds, Snow finally seemed to react. His arm was cut off, and the pain of blood splattering instantly flooded into Snow's brain.

He suddenly raised his head, and subconsciously pressed the wound with one hand, while letting out a sharp and weird scream: "Ahhhhhh... squeak... Ron, squeak... you bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

The ironwood staff had appeared in the palm of his hand, and Ron walked towards Snow step by step: "You can't kill me..."

"There are so many people who want to kill me. You... are not worthy."

The contemptuous tone and the attitude of never taking Snow seriously as an opponent caused a huge irritation to Snow.

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