Chapter 387 I Saw a Werewolf
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
As the wizard who knows werewolves best, John found that this werewolf was a little different from other werewolves.
The most intuitive manifestation is the hair on its body, most other werewolves have short hair.
But this werewolf has long silver hair.
The werewolf pounced on John, he dodged, and the sword in his hand was about to cut out.
But a second before falling, John noticed the werewolf's eyes.
Under the messy silver hair, those eyes reveal pain and suffering.
It was at this glance that John's sword was deflected.
The blade cut across the werewolf's tugging hair, splashing a piece of silver.
"Ouch--!"
The werewolf refused to let go, John raised his left hand and waved it.
The stakes were turned into ropes and wrapped around the werewolf's body to immobilize him.
John looked at the werewolf, "There is something wrong with this werewolf."
Before he leaned forward, the werewolf was still frantically about to bite.
John dodged a bite, but his sleeve was shattered.
Seeing this, he raised the sword in his hand.
"stop!"
Seeing this scene, an old figure scrambled over and stopped in front of John.
John's dangling sword did not drop, he stared at the person coming.
Even though the werewolf behind him was frantic and wanted to bite, the old man didn't move away.
If it weren't for John's rope just enough to lock the werewolf, the old man's neck would have been bitten through.
"Village head?" John said with a half-smile, "It's not kind of you to do this."
"No wonder you don't want me to deal with werewolves. You raised this guy?"
"My lord, I beg you, don't hurt her." The village head begged bitterly, "I am willing to pay you, please let her go."
"This guy is irrational on a full moon night." John said coldly, "You raise her in the village, do you want the village to suffer?"
Hearing this, the village head knelt down and wept bitterly: "I also know that she is very dangerous now, but she is my daughter, I can't..."
"Daughter?" John said lightly, "You seem like a father's love."
His voice was flat, but it gave off a sense of sarcasm.
This is a village.
An out-of-control werewolf has the strength to tear apart human bodies with ease.
The villagers are not Hagrid, and they basically die when they encounter werewolves.
The village chief said it was for his daughter, but what about the others?
John stared at the village chief's pale face, and said in a calm tone, "Give me a reason to let her go."
Now it's a trial, and John doesn't want to fail.
So he didn't put down his sword, but waited for an explanation.
The village head hesitated again and again, but under the threat of Jianfeng, he told the truth.
"My daughter, she was taken by the wolf witch. It was a curse that made her look like this."
Mentioning this past, the village head was full of pain.
Half a year ago, he entertained a traveler.
The traveler was handsome and generous.
The traveler claimed to be a businessman and lived in the village for a month, during which time the village head's daughter Pekel had a good impression of him.
But one night, the traveler went out for a long time and did not come back.
Pekel, who was worried about the traveler's accident, went to look for it, but it was this trip that caused trouble.
Pekel found the traveler in a swamp.
The traveler was there at that time, and he savagely tore open the neck of a wild deer that strayed into the swamp.
The sight of the monster terrified Pekel.
The monster found her, and when Pekel returned home, her body was stained with blood, and she was in a daze.
After three days, the traveler returned to the village chief's house.
He expressed his heart, hoping to take Peker away.
But Pekel saw the traveler as if he saw a devil, screaming and refusing to go out.
The village chief realized that something was wrong and drove the traveler away with insults.
The traveler left with a sullen face. Before he left, he cursed the village chief.
"Whenever the full moon comes, your daughter will turn into a blood-drinking monster. You'd better let me take her away."
The village chief didn't take it seriously, but when the full moon of the second month came, he woke up with a wolf howling.
It was very dark, and he saw a pair of oily green eyes flashing.
The village chief, who was worried about his daughter, went to his daughter's room and found that she was not there.
When he found his daughter the next day, he saw a dead villager and his daughter lying beside him.
He was terrified, because the villager seemed to have been bitten by a wild animal.
The village chief hurriedly took his daughter back, and without giving him time to deal with it, the death of the villagers was discovered.
At first they thought it was a beast on the mountain, but as time went by, a villager would die every full moon.
The howling of wolves made people shudder, and the villagers realized that there were werewolves.
In order to hide the secret, the village chief locked his daughter in the house.
After waking up, Pekel was insane, begging his father several times to kill himself, the monster.
The village chief had no choice but to tie him up, and Peker couldn't leave the room except for eating.
But every time there was a full moon, Pekel still broke free and went out to commit murder.
"My lord, my daughter, she is the victim, all of them are that wolf witch." The village head said angrily.
He thought it would arouse John's sympathy.
But when he looked at John, what he saw was a face that couldn't see any emotion.
"That is to say, you are protecting your daughter?" John asked.
"Yes, my lord." The village chief nodded his head.
...
Where John can't see it.
Inside the alpine castle, his uncles stared at the spring.
Alexei said with emotion: "I didn't expect it to be a test of the werewolf heart."
The so-called dream trial refers to the various states of the human heart.
The choices made through trials allow people to gain different powers.
They have all experienced trials. Although everyone's trials are different, there are some overlaps.
Like this one, Heart of a Werewolf.
Alexei had experienced such a test before.
The spring water is like a mirror, showing the choice John is facing at the moment.
Seryosha looked at Alexei and asked curiously, "What was your choice?"
Alexei pondered for a moment and said, "I killed that wolf witch. The wolf witch is the source of evil. The village chief and his daughter are just poor people."
The other brothers were thoughtful, and if they put themselves in their shoes, they would all choose to kill the wolf witch.
After all, the wolf witch is the source of all evil and represents evil.
...
"What about the villagers?"
"what?"
It seemed that he didn't expect John to ask such a question suddenly, and the village chief was taken aback for a moment.
John stared at the village chief and asked each word, "In order to protect your daughter, what do you do with the dead villagers?"
The village head hesitated and said: "My daughter is just involuntary."
"You can't help yourself," John said calmly, "You can choose to take your daughter to live in the mountains away from human habitation."
"How can that be?" The village chief retorted subconsciously.
John said: "Are you unable to let go of power, or the money you got?"
I learned from Parker that in order to eradicate the werewolf, the villagers have handed in money to the village chief as a reward.
No one has ever killed a werewolf, and the money has been lying in the village chief's house.
The village head was left speechless, and John said: "The wolf witch hurt your daughter. You didn't take revenge. Instead, you acquiesced to the legend of the werewolf and took the opportunity to make money."
John's sword fell to the village chief's neck, causing the village chief to sway.
He wanted to refute, but he was forced back by John's cold eyes.
"Tell me, where is the wolf witch."
The village chief said: "He settled down on the other side of the swamp. At this time, there are always dead animals over there."
It seems that the wolf witch has not given up on the village chief's daughter.
John motioned the village chief to move away, and he stared at the werewolf.
The werewolf gradually calmed down, John stroked his chin, "It does look a little unusual."
Pekel wasn't completely werewolfed, maybe something happened the day he was bitten.
After observing for a while, John used the magic of capturing objects and found a large stone.
Going around behind the werewolf, he aimed at the struggling werewolf and hit the back of the head.
There was a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of the werewolf falling to the ground and the stones breaking apart.
"Peker!" the village chief wailed.
John thought for a while, then drew out his wand and pointed it at the village chief.
A red light shot out, and the village chief fell headfirst.
Perhaps it was too much noise, and Parker, who was shivering at home, opened a crack in the door.
John dragged the werewolf and the village chief to his house, scaring Parker to lock the door in a hurry.
The door was kicked open, and John threw the mayor inside.
"Watch him."
Leaving a word for Parker, John dragged the werewolf out of the village.
A drag mark stretched out on the snow. Parker wiped his sweat and looked at the village chief again, wanting to cry.
...
The most intuitive manifestation is the hair on its body, most other werewolves have short hair.
But this werewolf has long silver hair.
The werewolf pounced on John, he dodged, and the sword in his hand was about to cut out.
But a second before falling, John noticed the werewolf's eyes.
Under the messy silver hair, those eyes reveal pain and suffering.
It was at this glance that John's sword was deflected.
The blade cut across the werewolf's tugging hair, splashing a piece of silver.
"Ouch--!"
The werewolf refused to let go, John raised his left hand and waved it.
The stakes were turned into ropes and wrapped around the werewolf's body to immobilize him.
John looked at the werewolf, "There is something wrong with this werewolf."
Before he leaned forward, the werewolf was still frantically about to bite.
John dodged a bite, but his sleeve was shattered.
Seeing this, he raised the sword in his hand.
"stop!"
Seeing this scene, an old figure scrambled over and stopped in front of John.
John's dangling sword did not drop, he stared at the person coming.
Even though the werewolf behind him was frantic and wanted to bite, the old man didn't move away.
If it weren't for John's rope just enough to lock the werewolf, the old man's neck would have been bitten through.
"Village head?" John said with a half-smile, "It's not kind of you to do this."
"No wonder you don't want me to deal with werewolves. You raised this guy?"
"My lord, I beg you, don't hurt her." The village head begged bitterly, "I am willing to pay you, please let her go."
"This guy is irrational on a full moon night." John said coldly, "You raise her in the village, do you want the village to suffer?"
Hearing this, the village head knelt down and wept bitterly: "I also know that she is very dangerous now, but she is my daughter, I can't..."
"Daughter?" John said lightly, "You seem like a father's love."
His voice was flat, but it gave off a sense of sarcasm.
This is a village.
An out-of-control werewolf has the strength to tear apart human bodies with ease.
The villagers are not Hagrid, and they basically die when they encounter werewolves.
The village chief said it was for his daughter, but what about the others?
John stared at the village chief's pale face, and said in a calm tone, "Give me a reason to let her go."
Now it's a trial, and John doesn't want to fail.
So he didn't put down his sword, but waited for an explanation.
The village head hesitated again and again, but under the threat of Jianfeng, he told the truth.
"My daughter, she was taken by the wolf witch. It was a curse that made her look like this."
Mentioning this past, the village head was full of pain.
Half a year ago, he entertained a traveler.
The traveler was handsome and generous.
The traveler claimed to be a businessman and lived in the village for a month, during which time the village head's daughter Pekel had a good impression of him.
But one night, the traveler went out for a long time and did not come back.
Pekel, who was worried about the traveler's accident, went to look for it, but it was this trip that caused trouble.
Pekel found the traveler in a swamp.
The traveler was there at that time, and he savagely tore open the neck of a wild deer that strayed into the swamp.
The sight of the monster terrified Pekel.
The monster found her, and when Pekel returned home, her body was stained with blood, and she was in a daze.
After three days, the traveler returned to the village chief's house.
He expressed his heart, hoping to take Peker away.
But Pekel saw the traveler as if he saw a devil, screaming and refusing to go out.
The village chief realized that something was wrong and drove the traveler away with insults.
The traveler left with a sullen face. Before he left, he cursed the village chief.
"Whenever the full moon comes, your daughter will turn into a blood-drinking monster. You'd better let me take her away."
The village chief didn't take it seriously, but when the full moon of the second month came, he woke up with a wolf howling.
It was very dark, and he saw a pair of oily green eyes flashing.
The village chief, who was worried about his daughter, went to his daughter's room and found that she was not there.
When he found his daughter the next day, he saw a dead villager and his daughter lying beside him.
He was terrified, because the villager seemed to have been bitten by a wild animal.
The village chief hurriedly took his daughter back, and without giving him time to deal with it, the death of the villagers was discovered.
At first they thought it was a beast on the mountain, but as time went by, a villager would die every full moon.
The howling of wolves made people shudder, and the villagers realized that there were werewolves.
In order to hide the secret, the village chief locked his daughter in the house.
After waking up, Pekel was insane, begging his father several times to kill himself, the monster.
The village chief had no choice but to tie him up, and Peker couldn't leave the room except for eating.
But every time there was a full moon, Pekel still broke free and went out to commit murder.
"My lord, my daughter, she is the victim, all of them are that wolf witch." The village head said angrily.
He thought it would arouse John's sympathy.
But when he looked at John, what he saw was a face that couldn't see any emotion.
"That is to say, you are protecting your daughter?" John asked.
"Yes, my lord." The village chief nodded his head.
...
Where John can't see it.
Inside the alpine castle, his uncles stared at the spring.
Alexei said with emotion: "I didn't expect it to be a test of the werewolf heart."
The so-called dream trial refers to the various states of the human heart.
The choices made through trials allow people to gain different powers.
They have all experienced trials. Although everyone's trials are different, there are some overlaps.
Like this one, Heart of a Werewolf.
Alexei had experienced such a test before.
The spring water is like a mirror, showing the choice John is facing at the moment.
Seryosha looked at Alexei and asked curiously, "What was your choice?"
Alexei pondered for a moment and said, "I killed that wolf witch. The wolf witch is the source of evil. The village chief and his daughter are just poor people."
The other brothers were thoughtful, and if they put themselves in their shoes, they would all choose to kill the wolf witch.
After all, the wolf witch is the source of all evil and represents evil.
...
"What about the villagers?"
"what?"
It seemed that he didn't expect John to ask such a question suddenly, and the village chief was taken aback for a moment.
John stared at the village chief and asked each word, "In order to protect your daughter, what do you do with the dead villagers?"
The village head hesitated and said: "My daughter is just involuntary."
"You can't help yourself," John said calmly, "You can choose to take your daughter to live in the mountains away from human habitation."
"How can that be?" The village chief retorted subconsciously.
John said: "Are you unable to let go of power, or the money you got?"
I learned from Parker that in order to eradicate the werewolf, the villagers have handed in money to the village chief as a reward.
No one has ever killed a werewolf, and the money has been lying in the village chief's house.
The village head was left speechless, and John said: "The wolf witch hurt your daughter. You didn't take revenge. Instead, you acquiesced to the legend of the werewolf and took the opportunity to make money."
John's sword fell to the village chief's neck, causing the village chief to sway.
He wanted to refute, but he was forced back by John's cold eyes.
"Tell me, where is the wolf witch."
The village chief said: "He settled down on the other side of the swamp. At this time, there are always dead animals over there."
It seems that the wolf witch has not given up on the village chief's daughter.
John motioned the village chief to move away, and he stared at the werewolf.
The werewolf gradually calmed down, John stroked his chin, "It does look a little unusual."
Pekel wasn't completely werewolfed, maybe something happened the day he was bitten.
After observing for a while, John used the magic of capturing objects and found a large stone.
Going around behind the werewolf, he aimed at the struggling werewolf and hit the back of the head.
There was a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of the werewolf falling to the ground and the stones breaking apart.
"Peker!" the village chief wailed.
John thought for a while, then drew out his wand and pointed it at the village chief.
A red light shot out, and the village chief fell headfirst.
Perhaps it was too much noise, and Parker, who was shivering at home, opened a crack in the door.
John dragged the werewolf and the village chief to his house, scaring Parker to lock the door in a hurry.
The door was kicked open, and John threw the mayor inside.
"Watch him."
Leaving a word for Parker, John dragged the werewolf out of the village.
A drag mark stretched out on the snow. Parker wiped his sweat and looked at the village chief again, wanting to cry.
...
