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Chapter 798 Bone, Flesh, Soul(2/2)

The priest added:

"Of course, that is not a perfect resurrection. Moreover, your soul must leave with her and be attached to her for life. Because she is not equivalent to you.

You have died from then on and become a wandering soul. Until she dies again, you are not qualified to go to the end. You are not even qualified to take the initiative. And you will bear the curse of death together, and no one can escape it.

.This should be the best way at the moment, you have to pay the price for what happened today, Joey Barton."

Mr. Button looked at the soul of Marilyn Handel with his whole body trembling:

"I can't let her bear the curse, no, I can't be so selfish, I can't"

"Sir, I do."

That gentle soul actually took the initiative to speak. She bowed slightly to Priest Augustus. The soul can reflect the essence of a person. She is indeed a very gentle and kind person.

"Madam, even if you are willing, I am not willing."

The priest shook his head:

"Although I don't want Joey Barton to return to reality alive, resurrecting you breaks the rules. Why should I help you?"

"What do you need from this?"

The woman's soul asked softly. Priest Augustus did not put forward any conditions, but looked at the soul watching them:

"Are you sure you want to do this? Madam, you will be qualified to walk alive again, but the price is that you will bear his heavy soul, you will be contaminated by the terrible death curse, and even the resurrection will not be complete, you will have more

You need to bear these sufferings together until you pay the price. This is fair to Joey Barton, but unfair to you. You did nothing wrong."

Marilyn Hendel's pure white soul looked at Barton who was slumped there, lowering her eyes slightly:

"Joy, are you willing to spend your life with me in this way, to make up for your mistakes with your lifetime of good deeds?"

Mr. Barton looked at her tremblingly, his eyes facing each other, tears of his soul streaking across his cheeks, and he nodded slowly:

"Marilyn, if you can still accept me like this, I am willing to use this life to compensate you and those who have been hurt."

The priest was not surprised by this result:

"Of course, I help you, and you need to pay the price. Your [Creation·Death] belongs to Shade."

"no problem."

Mr. Button said immediately.

Shade looked at the old priest, who winked at him slightly, and then the priest asked seriously:

"Also, you have to tell me what method the [Truth Society] used to suppress your speed of rebirth?"

"Hand bones, they peeled off my right arm and replaced my hand bones with a white shining bone."

"I want your hand bones."

said the priest.

"Can."

"Without your hand bones, even if you find a chance to be resurrected in the future, reverse rebirth will kill you again."

The priest reminded.

"I see."

After receiving the answer, the priest first handed Shade a burnt feather from the boat and asked it to be handed over to the woman's soul as a guarantee of resurrection. Then, the priest picked up Mr. Button's body and borrowed it from Shade.

Night Watch], neatly cutting off the corpse's right arm:

"I can help you break some rules a little and trade you for her. But if you want to be resurrected, you need to reshape your body and need her original body, which I can't do."

"I can help."

Shade said, and also asked Mr. Barton:

"Are you taking her ashes with you?"

"Yes."

Mr. Button wiped the tears from his face and nodded immediately:

"Always carry it with you."

"I can restore the ashes to corpses, but you have to pay. I want a quarter of your soul. After you leave death, I promise not to report you."

The time it takes for a corpse to be cremated far exceeds the time that [Time Breath] can take effect. At the second level, Shade was able to restore objects for three months. At the fourth level, it had been increased to about ten months, but the corpse was cremated in 1848.

, the year is now 1853.

Fortunately, the spirit runes are imbued with divinity, so that the momentary power that Shade possesses has not completely faded. He can rely on the divinity to overflow the last power to over-cast spells. This is the last miracle before obtaining the next drop of divinity.

Mr. Button looked at him in surprise:

"this is OK."

"The soul is missing, this means"

"I see."

Shade looked at Priest August:

"Can you help me divide a quarter of his soul?"

"Of course, this is a small matter."

The priest pointed casually, and found that Mr. Barton was not divided, but his soul became much more transparent. A more illusory Joey Barton appeared behind him, and was then turned into blood wine by Shade's red wine bottle.

Joey Barton's soul was severely damaged by the curse, and this was a voluntary sacrifice, so Shade's spell casting only took dozens of seconds.

After taking back the wine bottle, Shade also climbed onto the boat and dug out the ashes from Barton's body. Taking a deep breath, as the gray air flowed from the ashes into Shade's nostrils, the woman's body before cremation appeared.

On the boat. The face was painted with corpse makeup and the body was wearing cremation clothes.

Shade gently put it down, and two corpses, a man and a woman, lay in the boat.

No one asked Shade what he wanted to do, and Shade's face looked a little ugly. He didn't use all of Hongdie's power, but after the power turned back into the pendant, the pendant actually cracked. Blood Brewing

It was in preparation for this, because he had to get this blood brew, that he promised not to report Joey Barton.

He needs to return to reality as soon as possible. The most dangerous action today is definitely not to defeat the person who has reversed his life.

This night has just begun.

The old priest continued:

"I have the qualifications for resurrection and a corpse, but it is not enough. The soul and the corpse need to overlap, but this is not resurrection, it is just a living dead. It also requires some special power. I will think of a way."

The priest pondered, and then Sister Devlin spoke:

"I can help and use the original fire to rekindle the fire of this woman's life. But you have to pay the price."

"What price."

Barton asked for the third time, and the nun said softly:

"Your body, I want your body to voluntarily turn into firewood for the flames."

"My body belongs to you."

"Without the body, you completely lose the chance of resurrection. You will always be a lonely soul."

"I understand. Sister, this is the price for all I have done."

Sister Devlin nodded, held her hands up, and the slender flame appeared again. The flame fell on Joey Barton's body and quickly burned it, leaving only a bone whistle among the ashes.

.Subsequently, some sparks splashed onto the body of another woman, and her body became warm.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shade felt that the fire in the nun's hand seemed to be stronger.

"What's this?"

Shade curiously picked up the whistle, and Mr. Button answered softly:

"The truth will be given to me, and it seems to be related to the ancient gods. Sister, please sprinkle the ashes in this water, and let my body be with death."

Only then did Shade notice that Joey Barton, who originally had color, now only had a transparent soul left.

The ashes of the burning corpse were carefully sprinkled into the water by Sister Devlin. The woman's soul, supported by Mr. Barton's soul, entered the boat and overlapped with the corpse.

After waiting for a while, she opened her eyes, then sat up, and hugged Mr. Barton, who was extremely weak because his soul was divided. They were trembling, not only with excitement, but also because of the terrifying curse.

But both of them had smiles on their faces, smiles in pain, and the smiles came from the heart.

Shade couldn't comment on this scene, but some people left and some returned, some paid the price, some bore the curse, some regained their love, and some were willing to sacrifice. It was impossible to tell whether this was a tragedy or a comedy. Shade decided that after this incident was over,

Tell Dorothy the story and Miss Writer will give the answer.

Now everyone has arrived on the boat, Joy Barton and Marilyn Handel hugged each other tightly, Priest Augustus smoked his pipe and looked at the broken arm at his feet, Sister Devlin turned her head to look at the moon, Elu

Na sat on the bow of the boat and looked at the scale in her hand, while Shade put down his sword and looked at the sky.
Chapter completed!
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