3. Masses

I didn't really want to talk, I was listening to her, and from her I learned something about the one who was a werewolf and of high rank, and I dozed off listening to her talk about all the strange and unheard of information.

The dream came back to me as I dozed off, and at the critical moment when I was about to be torn apart by a giant wolf in that big hole, the amulet on my chest suddenly started to glow.

The giant wolf's eyes were filled with dismay and resignation as he struggled away, and my amulet then spontaneously combusted into ashes, and at that moment I felt as uncomfortable as if the birthmark on my body was on fire.

The man's voice sounded again in my ears "Little girl, since I have made a contract with you, let you redeem yourself for the time being, that guy betrayed me and hurt my wolves, you have to help me recover, otherwise your life will not be saved, and your offspring will not be able to live well."

If I am all dead, then where will I get my offspring? Is this a joke?

I woke up a little angry, curious about who the so-called "that guy" really is, unknown to me, but to my detriment, this wolf must be a random reason to tear me apart early.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Chiqta and my father drank one glass after another, praising me for my good fortune and my future, as no ordinary person has this luck.Mrs. Chiqta drank until she couldn't open her eyes before she dazedly said she wanted to go home.

My father he hadn't had so much to drink in a long time, he collapsed on the couch and fell into a fitful sleep.

I am in a state of preoccupation,, lying in bed staring at the ceiling chandelier, suddenly felt the window was opened what jumped in, the neck tightened violently, I am not asleep now.

As the strength on my neck increased, I gradually felt that something was wrong and he was clearly trying to choke me to death.

"Ahem! ..... I .... have .... signed the contract?! Why? Ahem ......" I spit out the words with difficulty and finally couldn't even say a single word.

Just when I thought I was going to die, the hand let go and in a violent coughing fit I felt him leave again, the drapes still flapping in the wind.

The whole time the guy did not say a word, but I clearly felt that he wanted to kill me, cherish bitter hatred, but also can not kill me, because Mrs. Chiqta said that the consecrated patron saint is not allowed to kill the consecrated person who signed the contract, that would be the same as breaking the contract, so he could only pinch me out of anger.

In other words, if I want to be comfortable in the future, I have to make that Ulric pleased, then I can live a good life.

The next day I woke up scared, a wolf as big as two of my people was lying on the edge of my bed, its huge head on my pillow, and when I woke up it asked, "How long are you going to sleep?"

"Help! There's a wolf!" I screamed and jumped up from the bed, grabbed the door and ran to the living room.

The wolf was gone, the window was opened again, and I reacted in a cold sweat that this guy had been hiding near me, but Mrs. Chiqta said the patron saint would only show up if they sensed you needed help or if you summoned him, and what exactly was the link between this guy and my birthmark?

I have a lot of things I want to know, but now the situation certainly can not ask directly, in case In case he gets a little upset and chokes me again, this thing he does not kill me  but he tortured !

In the kitchen my father had already prepared the tributes, and all I had to do was stack the food neatly in a basket, while I muttered and reluctantly stacked all the tributes.

The huge wolf came out from some corner, and its eyes like gold stared straight at me, and when it saw me yard the last piece of meat, opened its big mouth and took the basket away from the back door and left our sight.

Meanwhile, I heard a bunch of bad news at breakfast time, Mrs. Chiqta was attacked by wild animals on her way back yesterday after drinking too much, quite serious, and was admitted in the city hospital.

And my father worked tirelessly these days to make the coffin, and did not receive a penny, but the priest's family did not relent, saying that I killed those children, only because I was the only survivor.

When I hurried to the priest's house on crutches, I saw the wound on my father's head, and the blood offered was smeared all over his face, and I was shaking with anger "It's your son who wants to hunt in the mountains, who can you blame? Don't push us too far."

I was dragged into it! If they hadn't dragged my father up the mountain that day, I wouldn't have thought of going to my father, could I have run into such bad luck? I met that monster who do I go to complain?

The priest's family was irritated by the loss of a child, and not listen to reason, and did not pay attention to me and stared straight at my father, the eyes like to wanna kill someone "Tatanka!You a foreigner who came from nowhere, how has our family treated you here all these years?

What kind of people would leave their children in the deserted mountains? You picked up the scourge back to harm people! Six people died in the village the day you picked her up, and she was on the deserted mountain when my son died! same six people! The people who have been on the mountain in the past few days have also been injured or died at home one by one.“

I froze with my mouth open, speechless as I looked at those who in memory were very kind, and they all now saw me as a monster, with eyes full of anger and disgust.

"It's not like that, our Tacy is innocent, I know you're all sad, but you can't just take it out on her!"

My father's voice of rebuttal seemed insignificant in the angry words of those people, and I weakly squatted on the ground and covered my ears to avoid listening to those words of scolding, whispering "Did you kill them?"

This was asked of Ulric, whose voice soon echoed in my head answering my question with a tone full of disdain "They are not worthy of my hands"

There was no need for him to lie, I knew, when a roar from my father silenced the scene, he stood straight, and his whole aura seemed to change.

"The reason why I stayed here is because of this matter, that altar on the mountain was unearthed by yourselves, it was yourselves who later began to worship again, and the devil was inside, it was because I could not destroy this altar, so I stayed to guard the mountain, warned you not to go up the mountain, it was they themselves who disobeyed"

Hearing these words, those people's faces turned a bit odd, "Nonsense, how could I not know there was such a thing, who knows when that altar was?"

At this point in the crowd an old man came out, full of white hair and stumbling, this is the oldest person in our village, Grandpa Zak, is almost a hundred years old, he took a cane and knocked on the head of the priest "is your family ancestors dug out the altar!