Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 540 Imperial Edict of Guilt

Chu Xuantian was working on the sewing machine with tears in her eyes.

Qin You's version of "Wadasi" appeared at Holy Light Peak with Ying Linlin.

After the battle of Phoenix Ridge, the reputation of the Holy Light Temple was ruined. Now, the entire Holy Light Temple is controlled by Song Xiaobao and Luo Lanxie.

Karen, the Divine Servant, was furious and wanted to rebel, but unfortunately, she didn't have enough manpower.

Her eyes lit up when she received news that "Wadasi" had returned.

Last time, she spent all her savings to buy a huge bucket of virgin urine from Vadashi—oops, I mean, a virgin's life—and she hasn't even tried it yet.

This time, she's sure to succeed!

Take immediate action.

"Wadasi, come to my rescue!"

"Watashi, prepare to die!"

Just as I was busy at work, someone suddenly patted me on the back.

"Who!" Karen turned her head sharply.

She saw the young man with the rooster-like haircut standing behind her, staring at her with a half-smile.

"Watashi!" Karen's voice suddenly rose, sounding a little flustered at being caught red-handed.

Qin You mimicked her: "Karen, prepare to die."

Karen was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to overhear me."

She gave a cold laugh, gripped her cane with both hands, planted it on the ground, and raised her chin:

"Buying a life isn't as simple as you think. It's not like you can just shout 'Give me your life,' and it will come to you. I've been planning this for a long time to buy your life, so that I won't fail at the last minute."

"Now that you know everything, I won't hide it from you. If you don't obediently submit to me, I will completely sever your lifeline! Even if you are a Star Prayer, it will be of no use!"

Qin You stared at her with a deep gaze, and kindly asked, "Are you sure?"

“Of course!” Karen said firmly.

She hadn't looked at her palm yet, so she didn't know if she had gained a Vadashi's life line, or if the life-buying had been successful. But she believed that after spending tens of millions of gold coins, she shouldn't be unable to buy the life of a mere Star Prayer.

She was quite confident this time!

Qin You asked again, "How can I be convinced of your authority?"

"Hehe." Karen smugly.

“Those whose lives have been bought will not only lose control of their own lives, but will also be unable to resist any orders from their buyer. Therefore… Vadashi, kneel down!”

Karen looked on with anticipation at the young man with the rooster-like haircut, wanting to see him kneel on the ground in fear and trembling, just like the others she had successfully manipulated.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't make the slightest sound.

Not only did he not kneel down, he didn't even tremble.

Like a pine tree, its back is straight, relaxed and natural.

A bad feeling washed over Karen, and she took a step back: "You...you..."

Qin You looked at her amusedly, then suddenly shouted sternly, "Kneel down!"

"Oh!"

Karen's legs buckled, and the cane in her hand snapped in two with a crack!

Her knees slammed into the floor tiles, and two spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread across the ground.

She looked up abruptly in disbelief.

"How?"

How could she not resist Vadasi's orders?

"You...you bought my life?" He was utterly horrified.

Could it be that this guy just imitated her shouting "Come, my life!" and bought her life, the life of the dignified Karen God's servant?

But no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't remember when this guy had ever given her money to save her life.

Qin You smiled gently.

"Karen, if it costs you your life, why bother buying it?"

It's just a matter of saying a few words.

These words completely stunned Karen.

"No, that's not right..." Her expression gradually became flustered.

She shouted, "No, who are you? You're not a Vadashi! If you really were a Vadashi, tens of millions of gold coins couldn't possibly not buy your life!"

"There is no life under heaven that I, Karen, cannot buy, unless—you are a god!"

Before she finished speaking, Karen caught the subtle twitch of the young man's eyebrow.

In an instant, all the color drained from her face.

It seems she was right.

His facial features were still the same familiar features, and his rooster-like hairstyle was still the same unruly rooster-like hairstyle, but the young man's overall demeanor had changed drastically in an instant.

His eyes and brows were gentle and calm, his demeanor was reserved and introverted, and he was not arrogant in the slightest.

If you listen carefully and attentively, you will be deeply moved by the magnificent divine power that he possesses, which is not revealed but suppressed beneath his ordinary appearance, and is like surging magma.

His lips curved slightly, and his gentle yet indifferent gaze fell upon me, revealing a hint of pity and regret.

Karen only glanced at it quietly.

boom!

His eyes felt as if they were being pierced by thousands of needles, causing unbearable pain. His mental sea was also turbulent, and his entire sea of ​​consciousness was on the verge of shattering and exploding!

She let out a muffled groan, a trickle of crimson blood spilling from the corner of her lips. She lay prostrate on the ground, her body trembling like a leaf.

"Karen."

A god's sighing voice came from above: "Write a decree of guilt and proclaim to the whole world what the Temple of Holy Light has done."

"That way, I'll make your death a little more comfortable."

"Do you agree?"

Karen's body trembled violently.

She desperately wanted to escape right now, to never stay here a moment longer, but at this moment, all she could do was nod.

"Yes." Her voice was hoarse as she bowed her head deeply and kowtowed to the ground.

I realized I had reached a dead end.

■

The northern relics shone brightly.

Countless experts have gathered here, waiting for the ruins to be fully opened so they can enter and get a share of the spoils.

However, this exploration of the ruins was missing its biggest competitor – the Temple of Holy Light.

At this moment, everyone was waiting in front of the ruins, and with nothing to do, they started discussing the important events that had happened that day.

"Have you seen those two edicts of retribution? My God, who could have imagined that the Holy Light Temple, which appears so glorious and righteous on the surface, would commit so many heinous acts behind the scenes!"

"Two letters?"

"Indeed, one was written by Karen the Divine Servant herself, and the other was written by Yun Zhiyao, the leader of the eight missing Divine Servant."

"What did you write?"

"The contents of their edicts of guilt are almost identical, and many major events match up. Who would have thought that those infamous disasters and battles that killed countless people were actually the work of the Holy Light Temple! It was an altar set up by Chu Xuantian for the Star Clan!"

“Unlike Karen, Yun Zhiyao is actually a follower of the ancient gods and a righteous person lurking in the Temple of Holy Light. If it weren’t for him, many more civilians would probably have died!”

With everyone contributing their thoughts, they pieced together the contents of the two imperial edicts of punishment.

After learning the truth, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Over the years, people have only seen the good deeds done on the surface by the Temple of Holy Light, but have never noticed that those so-called acts of saving the world and helping people are actually all self-directed and self-acted.

Everyone suddenly realized that there were people around them, more or less, who had died at the hands of the Temple of Holy Light, their souls scattered and unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"Damn it! Who knows where Chu Xuantian is hiding? That coward! If I ever see her, I'll risk my life to cut off her head!"

A wandering swordsman with bloodshot eyes plunged his sword into the ground.

He had a family, but his wife and daughters died in the massacre of the village by the living zombies. More than 3,000 people died in the large village. He escaped the calamity because he was away. Later, he was inspired by the Temple of Holy Light and became a believer of the Holy Light. He vowed to sweep away the filth in the world and avenge his wife and daughters.

But today, after reading the edicts of the two divine servants, he realized that the one who massacred the village was Wahaha, who controlled the living corpses of the Holy Light Temple!

"I was so blind!" The wandering swordsman knelt on the ground, leaning on his sword, and wept bitterly.