Chapter 49: The incident of seizing the door (End)
“Hmm ah ah ah ah——”
The crows resting next to the branches were frightened by the sudden loud shout. He jumped and almost fell from the tree.
I saw that Horn's originally kind and peaceful face suddenly turned ferocious, his nose was shaking constantly, his arms were stretched forward, and his whole body was shaking and twitching.
A cloud of white foam flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Horn drew the word ∞ in the air with his head. His hands spread out like a roc for a while, and then crossed to protect his chest.
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Horn crossed his legs, twisted his hands together like twists, and said something in his mouth The almost continuous roar suppressed the fierce discussion.
Under the training of the Knight Breathing Technique, and with the blessing of extraordinary abilities, Horn's ability to jump to the Great God, no, the ability to be possessed by the Holy Father has been unprecedentedly strengthened.
Not only can he use the flexible body trained in breathing techniques to assume more peculiar postures, but he can also constantly adjust his breathing to make the screams in his mouth longer and longer.
With the blessing of a period of breathing techniques, the effect of the Holy Father's possession has been greatly improved.
If he has the strength of the three-stage breathing method, how effective will he be in the master dance!
As expected, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere was much stronger than before.
“It’s the Holy Father who has descended to earth, worship the Holy Father!”
Under Busak and Jeshka’s shouts in unison, all the original villagers of Moulin Rouge knelt down.
As Horn shouted, they raised their hands and bowed their foreheads reverently to the ground.
When Horn twitched, they straightened up and chanted accordingly.
The local refugees outside the Gulag monastery opened their eyes wide and did not understand what was happening.
They looked at Horn, who was twitching crazily under the moonlight. His mysterious movements and shrill screams seemed to have endured something they shouldn't have endured.
Surrounding Horn in the middle, the faces of the pontifical guards were fanatical, undulating like waves with Horn's voice.
Under the moonlight, the stigmata on Horn's neck seemed to be shining brightly.
Could it be...really the Holy Father?
The refugees started to get scared, it didn’t look like they were acting.
“I sincerely thank you, Holy Father, for giving me body and spirit. Hail, merciful Lord, gladly wash away my sinful body.”
I don’t know when it started, in the hymns of the pontifical guards. , the rest of the refugees sang together, and many of them even felt weak at the knees and actually knelt down.
"Crazy, crazy!" Townley's fearful cry was so harsh in the hymn.
At the beginning, it was the Holy Ten Households belonging to the Apostolic Guard who sang reflexively. As the herd effect fermented, most people sang along.
When the chorus reached its climax, Horn, who was rolling his eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth, suddenly returned to calm and peaceful expression.
The chants slowly stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on Horn. The previous dances and chants seemed to have covered him with a veil of holiness and fear.
“I am the Holy Father!”
Horn's tall and straight body suddenly became rickety, and two nasolabial folds appeared on his face. He touched the non-existent beard on his face and looked at the sky.
Below his sight, the refugees knelt on the ground, as quiet as lambs.
Only Tang Li and others were still standing stiffly, so abrupt.
“Hahahahahaha.”
Horn would rather risk being exposed and go down to earth directly, while Townley simply tore off the last layer of fig leaf.
He pointed the dagger in his hand at Horn: "Do you think that after dancing for a while and shouting a few unintelligible words, everyone will believe that you are the Holy Father?"
Townley's speech was not the same. Evoking no response, it just echoed off the empty hillside.
Everything is silent, and the voice hiding fear is even a little out of tune.
Horn's face had no expression. He still didn't look at the crowd. Instead, he looked diagonally upward, with a compassionate expression on his face.
“Rektor, are you here?”
"Holy Father, your devout believer is here."
Although he didn't know why the Holy Father called him, Recto quickly imitated Cosey's movements, put his hands on the ground, and slid forward He knelt for more than one meter.
"Rektor, you have listened to the gospel many times, but you have not repented. It is forbidden by the commandments to have sex with men and women and disturb human relations!"
This time, the Holy Father's face was However, there is no previous kindness, but a rare majesty and calmness.
The sound was not loud, but to Rekdor it was like a bell and a drum. It froze all the blood in his body and felt that the world in front of him was blurred.
How could he forget that the Holy Father certainly knew everything in the world, and he was lucky enough to think that he could hide it from everyone.
But the Holy Father knows everything. The fear turned into a feeling of vomiting, and he wanted to get up and bow again, but his whole body fell limp to the ground.
"Holy Father, Holy Father, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Rektor burst into tears and trembled all over.
Horn ignored him, but cast his gaze into the air: "Doyle from the Ryland family, is he here?"
Not far away, the kneeling refugee quickly moved out of the way, exposing Doyle, who was lying on the ground and shaking, to everyone.
"Doyle, the devil's mission is to steal, rob and deceive. Stealing someone close to you is even more sinful!"
Horn shouted sharply, everyone's All eyes were focused on Doyle.
Doyle's face was as pale as a bone, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
A middle-aged farmer roared in disbelief and jumped on him.
"I said who stole the money I hid, and it turned out to be you, this bastard!"
"Stop fighting, I know my mistake."
"That's your sister Do you want to steal my dowry? ”
“So what if I steal it? I don’t need to get married? You just want to keep me by your side for retirement!”
Ignore this! Regarding the scuffle between father and son, Horn continued to look into the air: "Dora from Chick's family, is she here?"
"Dora, you secretly slandered your friends. Is this what a believer should do?"
"Eune, you secretly soiled other people's baguettes with your sweaty hands..."
"Meriger, if you take other people's sheep back to your own sheepfold, it is undoubtedly stealing..."
In the quiet night, Horne pointed out one after another based on the intelligence collected by the Boy Army. The evil deeds and secrets of seven or eight people.
The faces of all the people who were called changed drastically, and they fell to their knees and kept repenting, crying bitterly.
Among them were people from the Pontifical Guard and some from the refugees, but none of them were wrong.
Every time one person knelt on the ground, the faces of the remaining people became a little more panic and respectful.
The wind became louder again, and even shook the big bell in the bell tower, making a slight ringing sound.
In the night sky, the sound of confession from the bells and the sound of the wind and the cry of pain were mixed together in Horn's stern but old hoarse voice.
The afterglow of the hymn is still melodious, and the shrill and mysterious roar is still in my ears. Although the world in front of me is still that world, when Horn stood there, everything seemed different.
Townley was confused. He looked at Horn, who seemed to be standing there with endless majesty, and was completely confused.
You know, many of the secrets and crimes pointed out by Horn were in extremely private environments. When the crimes were committed, even the person himself could be known about them?
Looking at Horn's majestic and condescending eyes, an unprecedented sense of fear weighed on his heart.
Is it possible that the Holy Father really descended to earth?
What I guessed before were all wrong?
Cold sweat slid down Tangli's forehead drop by drop. The thugs and armed farmers guarding him buried their heads and left little by little.
"Tang Li, do you know your guilt?" The old and hoarse voice sounded again.
The sound was not loud, but it sounded like a thunder in Tangli's ears. His knees softened and he knelt down unconsciously.
“I have warned you long ago that Horn is Myrcella’s true adopted son and my true grandson. With him, all difficulties will be over, but you just didn’t listen!
Horn is my only eye in the world, which can see everything. To be disrespectful to him is to be disrespectful to me!
Tangley, you isolated yourself from the inside and outside of the Papal Palace, falsely spread papal edicts, and even violently attacked believers. During this period, you refused to admit to all your crimes!
Horn wanted to be tolerant to you, but you refuted it with a false contract, causing the people to disbelieve each other. Do you know your guilt? "
Tang Li's throat was dry. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He could only look downcast and keep faltering.
"Even if human beings forget, history has been tampered with. , but I will never be lenient. "
"I have finished speaking here, and I will go to heaven——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Horn, who was still so majestic before, suddenly fell down. The people nearby were so shocked that they stepped forward to help him.
But Master Shengsun still twitched for a while before returning to normal.
With the help of everyone, Huo En stood up with a wry smile: "The power of the Holy Father is really unbearable for me as a mortal body."
Taking the muscles on his calf, Huo En said En secretly warned herself that next time she would not do difficult moves for the sake of show effect. She even got cramps.
Countless people buried their heads in the ground and looked at Horn with great enthusiasm.
What is that?
That was a miracle just now!
Those who had clamored for suspicion before were lying on the ground, not daring to move at all.
"The sins you committed before were because you didn't know that the Holy Father has eyes. I will atone for your sins and baptize them, but I can only wash away the sins of the world."
Regardless of what I heard After the last sentence, the lost "sinners", Horn looked at Townley who looked confused, "As for Archbishop Townley, alas, why did it end up like this?
Don't worry, everyone, only the culprit will be investigated, and no others will be investigated. He will be punished with forty sticks, imprisoned and repented, and the cardinal will be deprived of him. The city of Tangli will still be retained as the metropolitan of Qianhe Valley, and the cardinal will be conferred the title of Father Cosset! ”
(End of this chapter)