"Werewolf" seemed stunned for a moment, and the scarlet color in his eyes faded a little.
He let go of Agnes and looked outside, and Agnes also looked outside. She moved slightly backward, with her hands supporting her waist.
I saw a giant bear slapping its palm against a pillar in the inner courtyard, and an illusory black flame went out under its palm. It was clearly not the time for the moon to rise, but a crimson full moon suddenly appeared and enveloped the entire monastery.
The land in the inner courtyard turned into a swamp, but stopped in front of the church door, as if blocked by some invisible force.
"Did you call the people from the Church of the Mother Earth? It's a pity that our Lord's aura has sealed this place, and they can't enter this church." "Werewolf" looked at Agnes jokingly and said.
Agnes was expressionless.
"Why doesn't our "prisoner" lady speak?"
"Werewolf" saw the corners of Agnes's mouth quirking up strangely. He suddenly looked in the direction of Alyssa as if aware, and saw Alyssa's expressionless face gradually falling into struggle, with vines thorns The broken earth grew rapidly and rushed toward him.
Agnes took the opportunity to grab the charm that was thrown to the ground by the "werewolf", and at the same time read out a word in ancient Hermes:
"calm!"
She poured her spirituality into it, felt the spell gradually become cold, and tried her best to swing her arm and throw it towards Alyssa.
"Alyssa! Wake up! You must wake up! Only by waking up can you remedy the wrong you have done! You..." Agnes shouted.
"Damn it! What are you doing?" "Werewolf" grabbed Agnes's neck, leaving the rest of Agnes' words in her mouth without speaking.
Agnes grabbed the "werewolf"'s hand with both hands, but a smile appeared on her face.
"Werewolf" threw Agnes out, and Agnes fell heavily to the ground.
He turned around and strode towards Alyssa. One after another vines rushed towards him, torn off by him, and quickly replaced by the ones that followed.
Agnes struggled to get up, touched the potion in the round-bottomed bottle on the ground, opened the lid with trembling hands and poured a quarter of it into her mouth.
She felt that she seemed to have regained some strength, but she did not participate in the fight between Alyssa and the "werewolf".
Black patches appeared in her eyes, as if they had been blocked before and were now finally revealed.
She closed her eyes and devoted her remaining spirituality to her connection with Alyssa, ignoring the gradual protrusion of veins on her body and the gradual roaring in her ears.
When she arrived here before, she felt that the resonance was gradually increasing, especially when she saw Alyssa. Alyssa even took the initiative to build a connection with herself.
At that time, she even thought that Alyssa was actually awake, but when she devoted half of her energy to following the connection and feeling Alyssa's spiritual body, she discovered that Alyssa had actually completely indulged herself in regret, allowing herself to be filthy and depraved. Power contaminates your body.
But Alyssa seemed to be able to sense what was happening outside. Agnes discovered that when she was beaten by the "werewolf", the fluctuation range of Alyssa's mental body, which had been extremely slow to awaken before, suddenly increased.
This was clearly demonstrated when she proactively fired a shot at the "werewolf" and then was kicked away.
Agnes vaguely felt that unlike Meira, Alyssa didn't seem to want to help her share her regrets, but hoped that she would still have the opportunity to make amends for the wrong things she had done.
Now that Alyssa has gradually woken up, it's time for her to do what she wants to do.
Agnes diffused her spirituality, covering Alyssa's spiritual body, blocking the red light that constantly invaded Alyssa's mental body. She felt that this red light was the culprit that polluted Alyssa's mental body.
"Let me see who has the stronger pollution ability." Agnes raised the corner of her mouth, and she felt that her thinking was gradually becoming trance-like.
...
Agnes opened her eyes in a daze, and she saw a black fruit stem holding a dark brown hydrogel-like object to her mouth. She could clearly see the dense brown dots on the fruit stem and the clear stone cell-like particles in the hydrogel-like substance.
"Father! No, Huizhen is too young..."
Agnes saw a woman wearing a dark blue turtleneck sweater, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, grabbing the arm of the person holding her.
Agnes felt an inexplicable affinity for this woman.
Agnes heard the person holding her snort in dissatisfaction. This was the voice of a somewhat vicissitudes of life.
"Don't say anything now. I know how to take care of her better than you."
Agnes saw that she took the initiative to swallow the hydrogel-like object in front of her, and then the old voice smiled and said: "Look, Huizhen knows that this is something good for her, and she will take the initiative to eat it." of."
Agnes felt a force coming from the arms surrounding her, and the person behind her lifted her up. She finally saw who was holding her.
"Grandpa..." Agnes read silently.
Agnes looked at herself and giggled under the teasing of her grandfather and the woman in front of her. Then she stretched out her arms to the woman and was hugged by the woman.
"Father, I am leaving tomorrow... and I may not be able to come back for at least a year."
Agnes didn't hear the address clearly. That shouldn't be the case. Her hearing wasn't that bad.
Agnes heard her grandfather say "hmm" and said: "Good thing, good thing, we are still young now, and we still have enough energy to help you take care of Huizhen. You and Su Quai can focus on your career first. But Su Quai hasn't been back for a long time." No, this won’t work.”
The woman didn't say anything. She gently placed Agnes on the kang and started teasing her.
Agnes wanted to speak, but felt that she could not control her mouth; she wanted to hold the woman, but felt that she could not lift her arms. She couldn't control her body and just watched the woman say goodbye to her grandfather the next morning.
As the days passed, Agnes watched her grandfather get up early every morning, go to the cattle farm in the river bend to fetch the freshest milk, cook it for her grandma and feed it to herself.
She watched her grandfather and grandmother alternately carry her on their backs, take them to the fields, and work together.
She watched her grandfather feed herself a little bit of that hydrogel-like substance every night, picking out a little from the fruit stem, scraping out a layer with a small spoon, and then taking a full spoonful.
She watched as she pestered her aunt who came to visit her, refusing to let her go, and even faintly heard the syllables of "mom" while crying.
The aunt hugged Agnes and said seriously: "Huizhen admits her mistake, I am not your mother."
The grandparents next to me and the grandpa who came with my aunt burst out laughing.
Grandma said jokingly: "You can be Huizhen's mother if you want."
The aunt's face was a little blushing, and she said with some embarrassment: "Auntie, please stop teasing me, I'm not even married yet."
Grandma and grandpa laughed together, but the grandpa next to them didn't laugh.
