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Chapter 556 The Gravekeeper Priest and Nun at Blackmoya Cemetery

"There's nothing else. I just heard about Blackmoya Cemetery and wanted to take a look here. After all, this is one of the most famous cemeteries in this land."

"No matter how famous a cemetery is, it is just a cemetery."

Belsac Brakmoya sighed lowly, his voice sounding like a crow's neighing, and shook his head gently.

"It's just a boring world of death. It's nothing more than that for the living. Why bother disturbing the world of the dead? The living and the dead shouldn't intersect."

"Just a little curious."

The smile on Mikael's face did not diminish, but his words contained an unchangeable will.

"Really? Then I understand."

Bielsak understood that he could not change Mikael's will and could only give up in the end.

"If you can keep up, then come."

………

As he spoke, Priest Saxe stopped, and we stopped behind a magnificent and magnificent building. Of course, that "magnificent" was only relative to other buildings.

"Seventh, you have to go in and out late at night."

"Eighth, be close to the cemetery alone."

"It's okay to live well, you still know the principle of doing as the Romans do."

To be fair, the building in front of you is only slightly lower than the other buildings outside the village, and the workmanship looks more refined.

Priest Saxe explained his thoughts concisely and concisely.

"a ha ha ha--"

Suddenly my face turned pale, and my fat body was trembling slightly.

………

This is a white priest's clothing. Although it is not out of shape, it will definitely be mistaken because the priests of the Holy Church all wear that kind of clothing. The only difference is not that the color and decoration are the same.

After waiting for about half a minute, we could hear light footsteps inside and outside, as well as a woman's heavy breathing. Then the small door was pulled open, and a chubby woman appeared in our field of vision.

Of course, it was not my body shape that attracted Fernan and Aozaki Aoko's attention to this woman, but the clothes underneath me.

"But retreating to worship the Virgin Mary also breaks the rules outside the village, and it's not even half an hour until daybreak, at least, so it's completely enough."

"First, first of all, we must retreat to worship the image of Our Lady."

"Guests visiting Blamicaire Cemetery?"

"Oh, so that's what it is."

The woman named Kemoya Dehosa didn't seem to be surprised. I glanced at Fernan, as if I didn't dare to doubt my eyes, and then glanced at Fernan again.

"What happened, Kemoya Debel?"

In the countryside of Wales, it is strange not to have such a building, not to mention that on such a steep cliff, even a car can't drive back, so it seems that it is far behind than inside.

Priest Saxo nodded, stretched out his palm, raised seven fingers, then turned his head and explained patiently

"Why do we need to formulate those seven rules? It sounds like some kind of weird story."

Aozaki Aoko was very curious and asked casually.

"Ah hahaha~~What's going on."

"Seventh, although young people cannot retreat into the cemetery, they can definitely approach the swamp."

"Those are all left by our ancestors. Since they have been passed down, it must not make sense to us, so you again implore them to abide by those rules."

The saxophone priest called the fat man's name.

"But if they want to visit the Braho Sayan Cemetery, I hope they can abide by the local rules."

"Isn't there a rule outside that is similar to being able to go out during the day?"

Priest Saxe looked up at the sky and slowed down a bit.

"Kemoya Debel, those two are guests visiting the Blamicaire Cemetery, please let us pass."

There are about a hundred households in the whole village. Most of the buildings are low stone buildings. The mottled stone bricks are full of scratches left by time. A small part of the stone bricks should be hundreds of years old.

Priest He Sha stretched out his hand and knocked heavily on the small door of the building.

They have deep faces, and although they are wearing modern clothes, if they were changed into clothes from the previous world, it would not feel out of place, and would actually be more suitable.

Aozaki Aoko said swornly, and then a look of no interest appeared on her face.

Of course, what's more eye-catching is your figure. It's just like these mature men, or even far better than you. This simple men's clothing wears under your body, and it suddenly loses the feeling of temptation.

.

Just as Kemoadbel was about to continue saying something, the sound of crisp footsteps in front of him interrupted my words.

"Those people came to visit the Burah Sayan Cemetery. I hope they can take us to the church to worship the Virgin Mary statue after daylight."

The young man walked over and looked at Fernand and Aozaki Aoko. The first thing he looked at was Fernand's face, which made him frown slightly.

"But……"

Knowing whether it was Fernan's illusion, I saw that the sweat on Kemoyadbel's face was less, and he also looked embarrassed.

Although it was a question sentence, Kemoya Debel did not give Priest Saxe a chance to speak, and slowly closed the door. However, before it was completely closed, Priest Hesa ​​reached out to block it.

Come up.

"In that case, let us do it. The small door of the church will be open at any time, no matter who wants to retreat." Under the leadership of Biersak, Mikael and Aosaki

Qingzi walked through the jungle and came to a small village located next to a steep cliff.

The person who spoke was a young man with a childish look, who looked to be around seventy years old. He had dark brown eyes, a few strands of blond hair spilled from his turban, and his face was dotted with freckles. He looked like

Not a bit hateful.

At this time, the sun was about to set, leaving only a dim afterglow. There were only a few people walking in a hurry on the narrow village streets without raising their heads.

I laughed dryly, took out a face towel from my pocket with trembling hands, and wiped my sweaty cheeks.

"Who are those people?"

"That's right. There are no such rules outside that village."

Round is not an exaggerated description for my body shape. I am afraid that if I stand still, I will roll down the steep mountain road directly and change into a real ball.

"My life is going to be in vain now, so you should slow down your pace."

The young cultivator nodded solemnly and then showed a polite smile.

"But, the Tenma inside is about to realize that you can break the rules outside the village. If so... Well, how about we talk about that matter tomorrow?"

I put all seven fingers up and then continued,


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