Who hid my body?

Chapter 8: Don't use your left hand to wipe your butt

Chapter 8: Don't use your left hand to wipe your butt
"Cough cough cough..."

Ulu was awakened by his own violent coughing. After waking up, he stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling the smell of blood lingering in his nose, and was a little confused for a moment.

Until that familiar yet strange voice sounded in his mind like a death sentence: "Heh, you killed your own guide and you can still sleep so soundly. It seems that you are more talented than I thought."

This faint mocking voice instantly reminded Uru of everything that had happened in the past two days. He immediately jumped up from the bed, then looked down at his priest uniform covered in blood, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Bai Wei sighed and said, "It seems I still overestimated you."

“No, no, no, Lord Visas.” Uru pulled at his collar, “I just have a little difficulty breathing, cough cough cough cough, this is an old problem, it has nothing to do with my psychology. I am very calm, and I have wanted to kill that old guy for a long time.”

"Oh, no need to explain to me." After saying this, Bai Wei fell silent again.

This made Uru a little uneasy. If his fear of Visas' power before last night was only from those ancient legends, then after seeing it with his own eyes last night, the feeling was naturally different.

The kind of existence that transcends the [rules].

Moreover, that snap of fingers was made by himself.

Ulu lowered his head, looked at his left hand, and recalled the power he felt last night. Suddenly, an inexplicable... surge of emotion surged in his heart.

That is my strength.

As long as Master Visas is in my body, that is my power.

Wu Lu had such thoughts in his mind, so at this time he dared not to offend Bai Wei, and even did not want to disappoint Bai Wei. He just did not want to let this power leave him.

It seems that I have to think of a way to please Lord Visas again. Uru thought so.

Why is there blood on my fingers? Ah, and on my clothes too. It seems I should have cleaned up before going to bed last night. Now the blood has coagulated and is all over the bed.

...I hope Lord Visas doesn't have mysophobia.

Ulu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Then he heard Bai Wei say calmly: "I'm sorry, I do have mysophobia, so you are not allowed to wipe your butt with your left hand after you poop."

Uru was startled and said, "Yes, Lord Visas."

I didn't expect this to be heard.

Wulu didn't know which words in his heart Bai Wei could hear and which ones he couldn't, but Wulu didn't dare to try, so he could only leave and pack up.

But he soon remembered that he had something more important to do, which was the letter last night, the letter written by Luggie to Bishop Corey, which had to be delivered quickly.

He took the letter out of his pocket and checked whether there was any blood stain on the envelope. When he found no blood stain, he put it back into his pocket with confidence.

Bai Wei naturally saw all of this.

Obviously, if this guy had been more careful and opened the letter to check it, he would have found the blood on the letter paper, but he chose to be lazy in this area, allowing Bai Wei's plan to succeed. Of course, even if he really found the blood, it didn't matter, this letter was just an extra insurance.

Perhaps the letter was too "hot" to hold in his arms, and he felt uneasy if he didn't send it away. Ulu was in no mood to clean up the room. He just changed out of his bloodstained priest uniform and went out immediately.

He wanted to send the letter to the post office immediately.

But just as I walked out of the door, I was blocked by an unexpected person.

It's that little boy.

"Father Uru." The little boy's eyes were full of bloodshot. "Didn't Father Luigi ask me to come find him last night? I, I waited here for a whole night, but I didn't see him."

I almost forgot about this.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Ulu felt annoyed.

Why are you still here, Lu Ji? I've already killed that old bastard!

Ulu really wanted to tell the little boy directly, but he held back and shook off his hand: "Get out of here..." Ulu originally thought that the little boy would chase him and pester him like before, but this time he didn't. After being thrown away, he just stood there stupidly, his eyes full of despair.

At this moment, Bai Wei's voice rang in Ulu's mind: "Give him the food."

Ulu was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I'm talking in your head, can't you hear me clearly?" Bai Wei said, "Do you want me to repeat it again? Give him the food, enough for the whole family."

Although he was very confused, Wu Lu did not dare to disobey Bai Wei. After asking the little boy to wait there, he immediately turned back to get the food and then stuffed it into the little boy's hands.

Then, in the confused eyes of the little boy, Wulu said according to Bai Wei's instructions: "Come back at this time tomorrow, and don't say that I gave it to you. Go away."

The little boy felt a little bit unbelievable. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but Ulu had already walked away quickly.

Afterwards, Wulu asked Bai Wei carefully: "Do you like that child too? If you like, I can bring the child to my room tonight, and I don't have to pay so much."

After hearing what Wu Lu said, Bai Wei said in a mocking tone: "Oh, your eyes can only see so much."

"I... don't understand what you mean."

"That little bit of food is just a little money if you keep it with you." Bai Wei said calmly, "If you give it to him, you can get...his life."

...A little food can exchange for a life?

Ulu was somewhat noncommittal about Bai Wei's point of view, but he did not dare to refute it. It was just a small thing anyway, so he might as well give it to him. Since Bai Wei liked to do so, then let him do it.

Let’s do the most important thing first.

Ulu quickly rushed to the post office.

At this time, Bai Wei suddenly asked: "What day is today?"

"What date?" Uru thought for a moment. "March 7th of the Rhine calendar, Lord Visas, is there any problem?"

Bai Wei did not respond.

Ulu felt a little strange and wondered why Bai Wei suddenly asked about the date.

But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Bai Wei had been sleeping for too long and couldn't tell the time.

So he took the letter into the post office.

I originally thought that there wouldn't be many people in the post office at this time. After all, it was a time of famine and the post office couldn't afford to support so many people. But I didn't expect that after I came in, I found a number of knights in armor standing in the post office.

This is……

Ulu's pupils narrowed slightly.

Rhine, inspection team.

Was he sent by higher-ups to inspect the disaster?

Ulu suddenly felt uneasy and wanted to retreat immediately, but at this time several eyes were already on him. It would be too suspicious if he just turned around and left.

So Wulu pretended to be calm, walked up to the post office staff, took out the letter, and said calmly: "I am Father Wulu, please send this letter to Bishop Corey in Xien City."

Before he finished speaking, a male voice sounded behind him: "Oh? A letter to Bishop Corey? Then give it to me directly."

Ulu froze. He turned around slowly and saw a burly man in armor grinning at him, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Long time no see, Uru."

(End of this chapter)

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