It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 96 The Truth about the Werewolf Village

Chapter 96 The Truth about the Werewolf Village
Although Liu Zheng was prepared, it was too late for him to respond.

The big rooster's neck was bitten through and warm blood spurted out.

"Owner?"

At the moment of death, the big rooster did not struggle, but just pecked the other's face lightly with its beak.

This action seemed to awaken a bit of humanity in the shadow.

It looked up blankly, revealing a hairy, ferocious wolf face.

"What did I do? What on earth did I do?"

It dropped the rooster as if it had been electrocuted, muttering to itself.

"Why, didn't I ask you to protect it?"

Suddenly, the werewolf roared loudly at Liu Zheng.

"Why did you even come to me with it, why you?"

Its tone was more pain than anger.

"Your letter also told me to come to you and not to come to you."

Liu Zheng explained.

"It must be the priest. It must be the priest who forged my handwriting."

The werewolf shouted angrily.

"Who is the priest anyway?"

"You don't remember? How come you don't know who the priest is?"

The werewolf looked at him suspiciously.

"I was attacked by a group of werewolves, and when I woke up I forgot a lot of things."

Liu Zheng said.

The werewolf stared at him, his nose twitching.

"Yes, yes. I smell the Elixir of Life on you."

It approved Liu Zheng's explanation.

"It must have been arranged by the priest. He doesn't want you to continue to become stronger, so he wants to get rid of you, the biggest hidden danger."

"It's better to forget it. Come with me, Little Red Riding Hood, let's go away from this forest and this village together."

"We can live a new and happy life. If you want to take revenge on the priest, we can come back when you become stronger."

The werewolf said excitedly.

Oh my god, it turns out the witch is Little Red Riding Hood, then is that old woman the grandmother?

“No, I don’t want to be a person without memory.”

"If you want me to go with you, you have to tell me the whole truth."

Liu Zheng said.

"The whole truth. I don't even know the whole truth myself."

The werewolf said with a wry smile.

"Then tell me what you know, like starting with who you are."

"Have you forgotten who I am?"

The werewolf said sadly.

"Okay, I'll tell you. My name is Younger, and I'm a carpenter in the village."

"You are Little Red Riding Hood, and we are childhood sweethearts."

"The priest is a bad guy. He spread plague in the village and turned many villagers into werewolves."

"Aren't you a werewolf too?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No, I'm a werewolf."

The carpenter shook his head.

"Werewolves are born that way. We can transform at any time and we won't lose our minds after the transformation."

"And werewolves can only transform on full-moon nights, and after transforming they only have animal nature."

He explained.

"It sounds like there's some connection between werewolves and werewolves."

"Yes."

After hesitating for a moment, the carpenter told Liu Zheng the truth.

"The priest used my blood and evil magic to make a wolf plague potion, and tricked the villagers who believed in him into drinking it, turning them all into werewolves."

"Why did you give him blood?"

"He and his men attacked me!"

The carpenter said excitedly.

"I didn't know it at first. It wasn't until werewolves started to appear in the village that I found out the truth."

"I wanted to find you and take you away from here."

"I found you in the forest, so I followed you."

"But instead of finding you, I got stuck in the forest."

"In order to protect myself, I had no choice but to remain in the state of a human wolf. Coupled with the erosion of the dark aura in the forest, I gradually lost my mind."

"As a result, I killed my only relative."

It knelt in front of the rooster, covering its face and crying.

"Tyrant, Forest Spirit, Nightingale, who are they?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"How do you know these names?"

"These are also written on your letter paper."

He said calmly, "Really? That must have been forged by the priest as well."

The carpenter had no doubts.

"The tyrant is the priest's collaborator. He was originally a tiger in the forest and one of the forest spirits' guards."

"But it was not satisfied with its status, so it worked with the priest to kill the other guards and became the ruler of the forest."

"Forest spirits are the embodiment of the forest's will and the forest's protectors."

"But now it has been corrupted by the dark power brought in by the priest and has turned into an evil entity. The forest is no longer safe."

"As for Nightingale, I don't know who this is."

The carpenter shook his head.

"And my grandmother?"

Liu Zheng suddenly asked.

"I remember I had a grandmother, where did she go?"

"Your grandmother. She disappeared shortly after the priest came. You came to the forest to find her."

"The priest must have killed her."

The carpenter said firmly.

"Why would the priest want to harm us?"

"Because you are Morgana's people, you are naturally powerful witches, and you can freely wield the power of white and black magic."

"You can use white magic to purify werewolves and forest spirits, and you can also use black magic to fight tyrants and priests."

"But your grandmother is too old and you are too young to defeat the powerful priest."

"Come with me, Little Red Riding Hood. Let's hide outside first. When you become strong enough, I will definitely come back with you to seek revenge on the priest and restore the forest to its original vitality."

The carpenter advised again.

"What about the rest of the village?"

"I don't know about this either."

The carpenter hesitated.

"I don't like people who lie to me."

Liu Zheng's expression turned cold.

"No, I didn't lie to you."

The carpenter hastened to explain.

"I only know that they followed the hunters, but I don't know where they went."

"hunter?"

Shouldn’t the boss of the villagers’ camp be a prophet?

and many more.

Priest, prophet, tyrant, guard.
Liu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Don't worry about them, they are not good people either."

The carpenter was worried that Liu Zheng would not want to leave for the sake of the villagers, so he finally revealed the shocking information.

"Why do you say that?"

"They signed an agreement with a big businessman to sell the forest for a sum that would last for generations, but only on the condition that the risk of deforestation be minimized."

"The reason why the priest was able to successfully corrupt the forest spirits was also due to their help."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Liu Zheng couldn't help but admire.

"This village is really full of villains."

"Our ancestors brought wealth and civilization, but they also brought the corrupt human hearts of the outside world."

The carpenter also sighed.

"The ancestors you are talking about, are they the statues in the square?"

"Yes. This village was originally called the Werewolf Village. All the villagers have werewolf blood."

"It's just that due to inbreeding, the werewolf bloodline gradually deteriorated. By the generation of our ancestors, he was the only one who could transform into a werewolf."

"So, he went to the outside world and became a mercenary. He made a lot of money and brought many people who wanted to stay away from the war back to the village. He improved the bloodline of the village and made the village prosperous again."

The carpenter said proudly.

"Then you don't want to continue to protect your ancestors' village?"

"Of course I do. But neither you nor I have enough strength."

"When we are all strong, we will come back to restore order and make the village more prosperous than when my ancestors were here."

The carpenter said longingly.

"To restore order out of chaos is a good idiom."

Liu Zheng applauded.

"You told the cock you couldn't read, but you actually can."

"The contents of the letter were all written by you. They were not forged by the priest, right?"

"This, this is not important."

The carpenter said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Then let's talk about something important."