After being dismantled cp

"Master Shengzi, we have already found the results of the investigation. The deceased did indeed have sex, and he took action on many children he had taught." The police chief put the investigation materials in front of Xi Bai, "But we have investigated the identity of these children. Relatives, none of them are evidence of their absence. The clues are broken here again."

"The only clue now is the toy car." He put the toy car in front of Xi Bai, "Maybe you can use your holy power to help us sense the murderer."

Xi Bai picked up the toy car, a white light flashed in his hand, and silently wiped away the last trace of Shangmai, and then pushed it back in front of the sheriff.

"I didn't feel anything," he said, "I've been touched by too many people, and my breath is already mixed."

The sheriff leaves disappointed.

Now there is a brand new saying in the city. Some people think that the killer who kills the criminals in the dark is also an angel sent by God.

Some of them even privately enshrined the serial killer's symbol, scissors.

This city has long been dragged into the mud by invisible hands, and it can no longer crawl out.

Xi Bai has not personally encouraged some people for a long time. When the evil thoughts accumulate to a certain extent, they will automatically ferment and mature in this city, until finally turning the whole city into a cemetery of fruits.

Because people's evil is contagious to each other.

It was the last fruit he planted, because he discovered that this child had a special potential.

He hates evil like hatred, but the change of his mother has changed him.He began to hate crime, hated to the point of wanting to kill criminals.

But his own behavior is no different from that of a criminal.

The reason why Xi Bai likes him is because Al is different from the previous fruits.

His crime was based on faith, not pure human evil.

He was able to derive the satisfaction of justice from crime.

This is his advantage, such fruits are more evil than the fruits of one's own desires.

He is looking forward to how far this fruit can grow.

"Holy Son!" A nun ran in in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Xi Bai took a sip of tea.

"Someone is demonstrating outside!" the nun said, "They want the Holy See to stop interfering in the kingdom's internal affairs and return government affairs to the ministers."

Xi Bai stood up calmly, it seemed that Jing had already started to move.

Lisa was cornered.

On the square in front of the gate of the Holy See, some women in long black dresses held up wooden boards with slogans written on them.

Refuse the Holy See to interfere in government affairs!

Government freedom!

These are the wives and daughters of high-ranking officials, followed by a large number of instigated low-level people.

Most of the slogans are that the Holy See has raised taxes, and some of the Holy See's fixed ideas have hindered the interests of women and the passage of the Women's Rights Act.

These are indeed problems that exist in the Holy See, but they have nothing to do with the restoration of power.

They are inciting the emotions of the people to make them bow their heads by oppressing the Holy See.

This is only a small-scale rape, and this level is far from enough to shake the Holy See.

Xi Bai stood in front of the door and looked down at the mob crowd.

So, what is the king's backhand?

Only Queen Lisa and without the acquiescence of the king could not do this to this extent.

In the palace, Lisa looked at the woman in black in front of her, "As long as I convert to you, can I give birth to a son?"

"Yes, queen." The woman in black replied.

Lisa is no longer young, and the king's attention to her is waning. Being able to have a son of her own will keep her in a good position in the competition for the position of queen.

The son she gave birth to is a righteous prince.

And having a son of her own is more conducive to her grasping power and becoming queen.

She met this witch in the night country in the early years, and now the night country has been beaten back to the dark world, and only the other party stays here.

It was also the witch who helped her return to the palace to regain the king's favor.

Now this woman has put forward the condition that as long as Lisa believes in their dark gods, she can help Lisa get everything she wants.

"The king has been too indifferent to me recently." Lisa said, "Help me strengthen the spell again."

The woman touched the palm of her hand.

Lisa raised her hand, and there was a faint red mark on the palm of her hand, as well as the fragrance of flowers.

That's the thing, even if she quarreled with the king every day, it didn't lessen the king's favor for her.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Lisa walk out of the room.

"It's hard for me to live by cheating and abducting every day." The black-robed woman took off her cloak, revealing a beautiful girlish face.

"When they convert to the dark gods, our legion can return to the Light Continent, and I can go home."

Thinking of this, she had no choice but to say unlucky to herself.

She is a nun of the Church of Darkness, who believes in the God of Darkness.

She took advantage of the war to go to the Sun|Sun Kingdom, and when she met Lisa, a potential stock, she wanted to make a fortune.

As a result, before she supported Lisa to become queen, the Dark Legion was beaten back to the Dark World.

She was left alone in a different world.

This is still the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, and she was found to be finished in minutes!

Xi Bai would definitely recognize the thing that was just wiped on Lisa's palm, it is Yeguo Qiangwei.

It can arouse people's desire and paralyze people's reason.

Speaking of which, the Holy Son of this world is really too strong.

The reason why our dark church doesn't have such a strong holy son is because the gods are too lazy and don't know where they disappeared.

We are totally orphans!

In fact, God is so busy pampering His Son that He has no time to pay attention to them.

On the third day, the king really announced that he would no longer believe in the Light God Sect.Half of the ministers voted for it.

The Holy See of Light did not respond to this, but was eerily quiet.

"Will there be any changes?" Lisa asked the king.

"No, it is the Holy Son Xi Bai who helped us this time." The king said confidently.

"You promised to help them?" Cang was not in a hurry when his faith was abolished. He lay on the Son's lap and asked the Son to comb his hair.

Shengzi seems to like his hair very much, and he would hold it in his hand and play with it, or braid him into a pigtail.

"Where did you learn that?" The god used his divine power to conjure up a mirror to look at his own face.

The hair of the white-haired deity is braided and coiled into beautiful knots on the head.

He looked a little smugly and touched his face.

"do I look good?"

"It's pretty, God is the prettiest!" Xi Bai said sincerely.

"Of course," Cang asked to look in the mirror narcissistically, "change my hairstyle again,"

"What hairstyle does God want?" Xi Bai asked.

For some reason, braiding seems to be a skill engraved in Xi Bai's instinct.

Of course he didn't know that he was just used to braiding cats in the last world.

"What do you like best?" Cang Qing asked.

He decided to give his tired believers a little sweetness.

Xi Bai hesitated for a moment.

With his hands, he quickly combed a double ponytail for the god.Tie up high behind his head.

Cang Qing looked at this hairstyle, obediently, very girly, very lively——

It's a bit weird, but luckily the god's face is pretty enough, not ugly.It's just that there is some weird disobedience on the sharp-edged face.

Xi Bai looked at God's swaying twin ponytails, stretched out his hand, touched it, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

This hairstyle is more suitable for small skirts.

It's just that he will definitely be angry if God is asked to wear a small skirt now.

Wait a minute, when he completely tames this lovely big white cat, he can do whatever he wants.

It takes hard watering and hard work to bear lovely fruit.

Cang Qing pondered for a while, then looked at Xi Bai's face in the mirror, her eyes suddenly lit up, "This hairstyle suits you better!" The god turned around and threw the son on the ground, straddling the son's waist, restraining him. He immobilized him.

The Holy Son didn't intend to struggle, and lay down obediently.

The dark eyes are full of reflections of gods.

The sincere admiration inside is like a newborn lamb seeing its master.

Such a good-natured Cangqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed to do it—how could it be possible!

He inserted his hands into Xi Bai's hair and picked up the comb to comb Xi's hair.

"Wait." Xi Bai reached out and grabbed Cang Qing's collar, his eyes were wet, "Master God can do anything to me. But—"

"I know, I know." Cang Qing understands, isn't it just an exchange of equal value.

He pulled the collar away, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

He directly took Xi Bai's hand and stuffed it into his collar.

The shy boy blushed, and he pressed his hands tightly against his blue chest, not daring to move.

The youthful reaction greatly pleased the controlling god, he deliberately moved his chest and rubbed against Xi Bai's palm.

"Is it easy to touch?" Cang Qing asked.

Xi Bai moved, "It's easy to touch."

Very honest.

"Go down." Cang Qing directed the silly Son to move.

Xi Bai pursed his lips, lowered his hands obediently, his collar was waxed and torn apart by his big movement, and the god's good figure could be seen at a glance.

There are still some red marks on it, of course the gods can eliminate them, but they are also left on purpose by him.

Sure enough, Xi Bai blushed even more when he saw those traces.

"My lord," he stopped, "do you want me to serve you?"

Cang Qing paused, half braided and stopped.

He changed his mind, braiding hair is no fun, he wants to eat sheep directly!

The god directly pulled off the Son's clothes, and gnawed on the Son's red face.

The black vortex in Xi Bai's eyes slowly turned, and God's eyes gradually became blank.

Xi Bai tugged at his pair of ponytails, found somewhere a complicated long dress worn by noble girls, put it on for the gods, and then put an elegant gauze hat on him.Dress up the god like a doll.

Xi Bai has a plan for today.

He wants to take the gods to the palace to see the end of Jing's project.

But hypnosis time is limited, time is running out.

Gululu, the wheels of the carriage rolled over the road.

Finally stopped in front of the magnificent palace.

Today is the royal family's ball, and a large number of carriages are parked in the square in front of the palace.The well-dressed upper-class men and women come and go, which is dazzling.

The doorman checks the visitor's invitation.

The people here are all dukes and marquises or some top-notch high-ranking figures, judges, doctors and the like.

There is also Justin, the owner of the textile factory who has been in the limelight recently, the king's good friend Justin, who built a brand new steam engine and took over most of the prevention business in the country.Now I am rich and happy.

The attendants continued to receive invitations and let one person after another enter the venue.

But the servant paused when a hand was extended.

He looked up and saw a man so handsome that he glowed.

He was dressed in a black suit and was tall and well-proportioned.

The servant has been on duty in the palace for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a good-looking man.

"You—you are." He even stammered a little.

"I'm Princess Jing's friend, this is an invitation." Xi Bai said with a smile.

"Come in." The attendant turned sideways.

Only then did Xi Bai help a woman in a long skirt from the carriage. This woman was too tall, even taller than this beautiful man.

This is his wife?

The attendant looked at the woman's face inquiringly. Unfortunately, her face was covered by a veil and she couldn't see clearly, but she should be a beauty.

Xi Bai took a step forward, covering the attendant's sight.

He looked a little displeased.

"I don't like other eyes on my wife. Get out of the way, okay?"

The attendant felt cold all over when he saw him, and nodded quickly.

Only then did Xi Bai lead Cang Qing in.

The attendant suddenly remembered that the woman had been terribly quiet since she got off the car, like a lifeless puppet.