Shameless Ghost

Putting on the gloves that Rita had prepared for herself, Bianca jumped, jumped high, and punched the place where the soldiers gathered.

"boom--"

Bianca's speed was so fast that none of the soldiers here could escape.

When the smoke cleared, all the soldiers who fell to the ground were soldiers brought by the general, while Bianca was on one knee in the pit she had made. She stood up and shook the right hand that hit the ground just now.

"I am the Valkyrie who uses violence to punish all violence!"

The general who was lucky enough to escape was a little flustered and confused, and then he asked a question:

"Uh... what are you talking about?"

Bianca Atagina speaks four languages: English, German, Russian, and French, but the lingua franca of the inhabitants of the Yucatan Peninsula is Spanish.

As for why Wang Ren can communicate with others without obstacles, don't ask, ask is the soul directly feels ()

At this time, Rita stepped forward and said with a smile:

"The language barrier is really difficult. It seems that I have to use the literal meaning to translate what Mr. Bianca said just now."

"Varied……"

Before the general wearing a parrot mask could finish speaking, he was speechless.

"Lord Ghost, it's not a virtue to take credit like this. Lord Bianca's power has made me have to be a translator. Now you don't even let me do it?"

"Just a little faster, don't worry too much about it."

Rita smiled and said nothing, but retreated to Bianca and waited for the result.

"Federal High Priest Esther Zarathustra, Chichen Itza, the capital of the Federation, well, you have no use value anymore."

It's a bit rough, but it's just a slight cerebral palsy. At least Wang Ren didn't feel ashamed after reading the general's memory.

"The federation welcomes the new gods, and this village maintains the old gods. The conflict between different beliefs is only part of it. It is more of an invasion that wants to expand the land."

He casually threw the unconscious general into the pile of soldiers, and Wang Ren told the rest of the team about it.

"I suggest that you beware of the belief in this village. Compared with the so-called new god, the old god belief here is completely the dross preserved from the primitive society."

Wang Ren's words did not avoid Ikonar. Anyway, the other party couldn't understand what he was saying. In fact, he could talk to the person who wanted to communicate.

"For example, blood is released to nourish sacrificial ceremonies, people with chronic skin diseases need to be priests, and live boys are sacrificed, and the tongue is pierced with ropes to invite gods to the upper body."

Every time Wang Ren talked about a custom, the eyebrows of the people present frowned.

"One thing to say, these federal soldiers, calling this village a barbarian, are really right, although their high priest's thinking is not much better."

This is where I searched the memory, this is to dig out all the things in the general's mind...

All the members of the Caledonia murmured in their hearts. Bianca looked at the old lady who was praising her. Although she didn't understand what the priest was talking about, she was probably praising herself like a god of war.

"Lord Bianca, you guessed correctly."

"Oh... how do you know what I'm thinking, Rita!"

Rita smiled without saying a word, just looked at Bianca's shy look, it was so funny.

"Shakespeare, there is no clue of the crystallization in this village, but the High Priest of the Federation. She should know something. Should she leave for the Federal Capital now? I know the way."

"Wang Ren, you really have searched for everything... Cough, I think, let's fix it here for a night now. At least, you have to let us ordinary people fill their stomachs first."

"Well, that does make sense."

Wang Ren, who had never eaten any food in his mouth, affirmed Shakespeare's suggestion. He could eat or drink without sleep, but Bianca and the others couldn't.

So, that night, after the feast was over, Ikonar died in the sacrificial ceremony.

Cause of death: The dagger was inserted into the heart with both hands reversed, and he died of excessive blood loss.

Chapter 101 Chapter 32: Farewell between man and God

"Although I have understood the backwardness and bloodshed of this tribe, and I have been prepared in my heart, but I still feel resentful when I see this girl sacrifice her blood to the gods..."

Father Miguel looked at the girl's corpse with grief on his face.

At the next day's funeral, a group of people from the Caledonia watched as the corpse of a girl named Ikonar was surrounded by raging flames.

This is the final process of the sacrifice, praying, committing suicide, and then offering the ashes in front of the stone statue of the goddess Ishi Tabu, the patron saint of the village.

"It turns out that at the banquet last night, Iconal said that the 'end of the era' once every 400 years, talking to the gods, and letting the gods change their inherent impression of the world, was the one who severed the connection between humans and gods One and only chance."

Champollion told Wang Ren about the situation last night, the latter was silent, only watching Ikonar's grandmother, the village priest Tasumar, standing in front of the granddaughter's fire, endured his grief and told his granddaughter's will .

"My dear goddess, have you seen your incarnation, the will of your most loyal believer Ikonar? She told you that now we can say goodbye to the gods, watching our mother like a mother. Lord Goddess Ishi Tabu, you can stop worrying about us..."

Primitive and backward beliefs, using the same primitive and backward ways to bid farewell to gods, will it be useful?

Wang Ren didn't know, but it was enough to give him some thought.

In this false world, the people living in the world are real, and they have built their own civilization.

"In the process of collecting the eyes and souls of great men, it is also in the process of exploring this world."

Wang Ren's Dao Heart and Demon Seeds became embedded, and the boundaries between black and white gradually blurred.

Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, the ancients will not deceive me.

The ritual lasted from seven in the morning to five in the afternoon.

The crew of the Caledonia witness a village change.

Shakespeare saw the change of fate, Miguel saw the shattering of spiritual shackles, Rita saw the evolution of faith, Champollion saw the change of humanities, and Bianca saw the sacrifice of young girls.

"Hey, Wang Ren, wasn't it possible for you to let Alice escape from her machine body in the form of eyes and souls? Then..."

Bianca remembered that at last night's banquet, the girl with the sweet smile still said that she would also like to travel with the Caledonia after she reversed the belief in the village.

Because, by severing the connection between man and God, she, the oracle, the human incarnation of Ishi Tabu, does not need to stay in the village.

"I want to get down to earth and get to know this village, this world beyond this peninsula!"

Ikonar, who said these words at the banquet, seemed to have a light in his eyes.

How happy Bianca was at the time with the new crew in the future, and how sad she is now for Ikonar's dedication.

"...The soul comes back and goes to the monarch's constant work, why is the Quartet more? It is more ominous to leave the monarch's happy place and leave him."

Wang Ren said, as if responding to Bianca's words.

"I met Ikonar's soul last night and said this to her."

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Come back, come back to your body, why leave your body, leave your comfort zone, and go to a place of chaos everywhere?

When Ikonar entered the depths of the cave alone, stabbed herself with a dagger, and offered blood to the gods, Wang Ren, who noticed that there was an out-of-body soul, came immediately.

He wanted to seal the wounds of his body easily, but Ikonar stopped his actions.

"Sorry, Lord Wang Ren, I broke my promise."

"Your relatives will be sad about this. Without your support, how will your grandma spend her old age in peace?"

"Everyone in the village is a kind person, and they will accompany grandma to the end."

Ikonar bowed to Wang Ren. According to the culture at the banquet, this is the highest etiquette for serving the gods.

In Ikonar's eyes, Wang Ren, who can look directly at the soul, is no different from ghosts and gods.

"Thank you, Lord Wang Ren, for your love. Even if we don't know each other for a day, you still care about my affairs."

"...I'm just very interested in pure and noble souls. I smelled that rotten smell in other cities before, and I was suffocated. Now that I meet a soul with a fragrant fragrance like you, I can't help it. "

Wang Ren closed his eyes and said, so as not to see Ikonar's relieved smile.

"I know, Lord Wang Ren, your kindheartedness will not be forgotten by Ikonar."

"It's really a novel description... Without my support, your soul can only dissipate in this world."

He also said beautiful words such as not forgetting, even if he lost his soul, he still remembers a fart!

Forcibly turning Ikonar into an eye soul, then throwing it to her grandmother, then slapping her ass and leaving, it's a done deal to see what else this boy can say.

"Lord Wang Ren, this is a necessary sacrifice."

"In my opinion, there is no need."

"To the villagers, Ikonar has returned to the goddess Ishi Tabu, she conveyed the will of the village to the goddess, and stayed by the goddess forever."

Ikonar walked forward, for fear that her power would hurt her Wang Ren, and finally gave up on her painting as a prison.

"Although it seems now that you, Mr. Wang Ren, who have shown miracles, are more like the god of death 'Kisim' who came out of the legend, as long as you are willing, take charge of the soul and bring the dead back to life."

"I don't have that kind of power, and I hate gods from the bottom of my heart, but it's not the god of humanity, but the god in the true sense of the high-ranking-for you, everything can be answered from him, But He's just a tool...sorry, I said a lot of unrelated things."

Wang Ren stopped complaining in his heart, but saw Ikonar's eager eyes.

"It's okay, Ikonar feels very happy to be able to learn about the outside world from Lord Wang Ren's mouth."

"Are you very happy...I knew I should have brought Shakespeare here. She has traveled more than I have eaten—well, even though I look like this, I haven't even eaten a bite."

"Pfft... ah, sorry, sorry, Lord Wang Ren, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

Seeing Ikonar shaking her head and waving her hands in a panic, Wang Ren smiled and said to her:

"Since you want to know the outside world so much, then I will tell you everything I know. There is one more thing, I am a lonely ghost who has lost the past, so don't have high expectations for my story. ."

"Hmm! Ikonar is willing to listen!"

Like a high school student thirsty for knowledge, Ikonar sat obediently beside her corpse and listened to Wang Ren's story.

Also, she was in this great age, and she should have enjoyed a better life.

However, Ikonar chose to take on the obligation of the goddess' human incarnation, no matter how backward and ignorant it seemed to outsiders.

Until morning, the light could not enter this deep cave, but the oracle who calculated the time left.

With a spirit like gold, a soul more precious than diamonds, Ikonar turned into nothingness with a smile on her face, blending into this land she had never stepped on in her life.

Leaving a ghost in place, wanting to tell the next story, he closed his mouth, blurred his body, and allowed the villagers who came in to take away Ikonar's body.

"I could have forced the seal..."