The scumbags kneel down and beg for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 66 The Beautiful and Flowery Elven Priest 10

Qi Tan has been immersed in his own thoughts, the whole person seems to be insane, and he keeps muttering in his mouth that it's all his fault, and seems to completely ignore the existence of another person around him.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door of the cabin that Qi Tan suddenly woke up and looked in the direction of the door.

"Master Sinoman, are you there?" Qi Tan heard that it was the voice of the elf girl who had been following the elder.

If it was before, Qi Tan would definitely get out of bed immediately, open the door to let the elf outside the door in, and ask her if there is anything wrong.

But now, after hearing this voice, Qi Tan just wanted to retreat and escape. He didn't have the courage to meet the elves, let alone get along with them with the same attitude as before.

Qi Tan's body shrank back violently, his legs curled up slightly, which made him look smaller.

Seeing the panic and bewilderment on Qi Tan's face, Sinoman smiled, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with him, turned around and walked towards the door, "I'm here."

The elf outside the door seemed to heave a long sigh of relief when he heard Sinoman's voice, "Great, Lord Sinoman, can you open the door? How is Lord Heath?"

Before Sinoman put his hand on the door bolt, Qi Tan suddenly spoke out, his voice was small, but sharp and urgent, with some pleading and obvious flinching, "Don't open, West Norman, please, don't open the door."

Sinoman paused, turned to look at him, but did not speak.

Qi Tan let out a small sigh of relief, but his body couldn't help shrinking back, [Hua] his right hand tightly clutched the bed sheet under him, as if it could ease his emotions.

But Qi Tan knew very well in his heart that he could only last for a short time without opening the door, and sooner or later he would go out to face the elves of the whole clan, and doing so would be of no use at all.

The elf outside the door waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Sinoman to help him open the door, nor did he hear Sinoman's refusal, which made him a little puzzled, "Master Sinoman?"

Sinoman sighed, didn't care about Qi Tan's reaction, and put his hand on the latch.

Qi Tan's voice couldn't be controlled, it got a little louder, "No!"

The elf outside the door seemed to have heard something, and gave a slight gasp in doubt, then reacted suddenly, and said with some surprise: "Master Heath, are you awake?"

Only then did Qi Tan realize that his voice was too loud, and he covered his mouth in panic. Seeing that Sinoman still wanted to open the door, he gritted his teeth, put down his hand and said to the elf outside the door: "Well, I Already awake."

There was an obvious tremolo in his voice, even through a wooden door, the elf could clearly hear the tremolo.

"Lord Hiss, are you okay? We are all worried about you." The elf asked anxiously, as if his whole body was stuck to the door, and there were some rustling sounds outside the door.

Qi Tan's breath was suffocated, and the worry and concern in the elf's words were no different from before, which made it even more difficult for him to face the elves in the clan.

If those elves knew that the real culprit who killed the mother tree was the priest they had long respected, what kind of expression would they show, and what attitude would they take towards him.

Thinking of this, Qi Tan felt that his chest was so constricted that it was hard to breathe, and he almost wanted to escape from the elves and the northern forest, as far away as possible from them.

He replied with a trembling voice: "I, I'm fine, you go back first, I... want to rest for a while."

Qi Tan's answer made the elf even more worried. He knew how much their priest cared about the tribe. If he wasn't really sick, he would never even open the door and just want to lie down and rest.

But he couldn't force Lord Heath to open the door anymore. He couldn't help much. Instead, Lord Sinoman, who had been staying in the room, might be able to help take care of Lord Heath and make him a little more comfortable.

The elf gave a few more instructions and left the cabin.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door getting farther and farther away, Qi Tan breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt even more confused. He couldn't imagine what the elves would be like when the day the truth came out. kind of situation.

Qi Tan buried his head between his knees, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes were sore, tears filled with only a few breaths.

Qi Tan couldn't figure out why things would develop into what they are now. The forests in the Western Regions were destroyed, the forests in the Northern Regions were besieged by demonic energy, and the four elders were also corrupted by demonic energy. Now, the four even represent the elves. The future mother tree also withered overnight.

And the culprit who caused the mother tree to die turned out to be himself.

Qi Tan shook his head, tears slid down his cheeks, and soon a darker water stain appeared on the bed sheet.

"Heath?" Sinoman suddenly called him, and Qi Tan heard the sound and looked over, his eyes were red, a little empty, his face was full of tears, he looked very pitiful.

Sinoman's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "You don't want others to know about this, do you?"

Qi Tan looked at him without saying a word, but his sudden fluctuating eyes showed his true inner thoughts.

Naturally, Sinoman could see it, he chuckled, and walked slowly to Qi Tan's side, "I don't need to say anything, Heath, but what good am I doing? To keep such a big secret for you, I can get something?"

Qi Tan's expression was in a daze for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Sinoman was talking about, but what Sinoman did next made Qi Tan understand his meaning in an instant.

[Xiaoer, the puppet master. 】The moment Sinoman pinched his chin, Qi Tan whispered in his heart, and Qi Er quickly let the puppet take Qi Tan's place.

This time, Sinoman was not like before, it seemed that because he had a bigger handle on Qi Tan, his actions became more rampant than before.

Qi Tan huddled in the system space, watching Sinoman moving the doll up and down, watching the doll being forced to bear Sinoman's movements, he suddenly sighed.

He missed Mo Chuan more and more.

Sinoman tossed the puppet for a long time, Qi Tan had already exchanged it for an illusion master in the system store, so that the marks on his body looked no different from those on the puppet.

After Sinoman was finally satisfied, the sky had gradually darkened. Qi Tan took back the doll and lay back on the bed, wrapped in some thin sheets with a dull expression.

Sinoman dressed neatly again, gently stroked Qi Tan's sweat-soaked hair, and murmured, "Good boy."

Feeling Sinoman's touch, Qi Tan trembled conditionedly, but he didn't have the strength to dodge it anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything about it." Sinoman softly pressed a kiss on Qi Tan's sweaty forehead, his tone was extremely soft, but his eyes were completely different from his tone. shine.

Qi Tan's lips moved twice, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Sinoman hummed, but left the cabin very obediently.

With his eyes closed, Qi Tan heard the click of the wooden house being closed, and also heard the sound of Sinoman's footsteps gradually moving away.

He has fallen after all, no, he may have already fallen, to such an extent that even the dark elves don't bother to look at it.

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Qi Tan just lay on the bed all night, but did not fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, the dead mother tree and the black mark like a palm print appeared in front of his eyes.

These things followed him like shadows everywhere, making him feel unbearably painful.

He was completely huddled under the quilt, with only his long platinum-blond hair exposed. It wasn't until early the next morning, when the door of the cabin was knocked, that Qi Tan slowly got up from the bed.

The knock on the door was extremely urgent. Qi Tan wanted to find a reason to send the elves away outside the door just like yesterday, but he didn't want to. When he heard what the elves said, he instantly forgot his thoughts and hurriedly put on the clothes. After taking off the clothes, he opened the door.

The elf saw the door opened, and the tears that had already been filled fell down. He raised his arm and wiped it, crying out of breath, "Master Heath, go and have a look, the Great Elder is about to die. .”

Qi Tan's mind went blank, it was fine the day before, why did it not work all of a sudden?

"Where is Sinoman?" he asked the elf, walking quickly with him towards the cabin of the Great Elder, "does he know about this?"

"Master Sinoman knows, he is at the elder's place." The elf replied incoherently, "Master Sinoman asked me to call you here, and said, let you see the elder for the last time."

Hearing this, Qi Tan's legs went limp, and if the elf hadn't supported him with quick eyes and hands, he would have fallen to the ground.

how so?Even Sinoman can't help it?

Qi Tan tightly grabbed the skirt of his chest, breathing quickly and messily.The other elves may not be clear, but he knows that if Sinoman can't save the Great Elder, the Great Elder may really die.

Qi Tan hurried to the cabin of the Great Elder, there were several elves who had received the news standing outside the cabin, Qi Tan opened the door and walked in, and saw Sinoman standing by the bed of the Great Elder at a glance .

Sinoman looked up at Qi Tan, then shook his head lightly, "I'm sorry, Heath."