Saint Taisho from hell

"My lord, please listen to my troubles!"

Here it goes again, this boring annoyance.

The colorful rainbow eyes were about to cry, and the man sitting on the lotus platform seemed to empathize with him, showing a sad expression.

"You will be redeemed, and you can go to bliss."

Just a few fluffy words, and they didn't even draw the illusory cakes, and these stupid human beings bowed down to salute gratefully.

So boring, so pathetic.

When the last believer left his sight, Tong Mo immediately put away his crying expression, only the tears on his face proved that he had cried before.

It was just fake crying, he couldn't understand what human beings were worrying about.

He is the leader of the Bliss Sect.

He is committed to bringing happiness to believers.

The idle leader waved his fan, and just as he was about to study where to eat at night, another believer came outside and said that a new batch of tribute had arrived.

"I got it, I got it." Tong Mo dismissed the person lightly, and Tong Mo propped his chin in a daze.

Or, check out the new tribute before having a meal in the evening?

The leader's thoughts are ever-changing, he called back the believers who had just left, and asked him to introduce himself to the new tribute.

In the past, the tributes were all exquisite porcelain, gorgeous costumes, all kinds of jade, gold nuggets, and even precious commodities from the other side of the sea.

But this time is different.

A believer sent a girl.

It is well known in the church that Tong Mo prefers young and beautiful women, and believers will always give things to them.

"A girl? If you want your daughter to become a believer, you have to follow the rules."

"No sir, she doesn't look like a living person."

This is what the believer said, and he used the barren vocabulary to describe the beauty of the girl as best he could—the jade-like skin, the long hair like the moon, and the delicately carved face. She seemed to be alive, but she didn't breathe.

Believers call it the Maiden in the Box.

To put it bluntly, it is a doll, a lifelike doll.

According to the rich businessman who offered the tribute, he bought the girl in this box after going through many hands, and then dedicated it to his leader.

Tong Mo suddenly pressed his fan against his chin, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Have many people seen it?" Didn't many people touch it?

The believer noticed Tong Mo's emotional change, and hurriedly explained: "No, sir, the girl in the box... she is very special."

Believers can't tell when the girl in the box first appeared in the human world, only that the box containing the girl is very special, and no one has been able to open it for many years, so it changed hands frequently.

"The rest...Your Master, you will know after reading it."

Tong Mo was curious, wondering what exactly his disciples gave him?

The place where the offerings were placed was a little far away from the main hall, and they were usually cleaned by a dedicated person. The believers they met along the way saluted Tong Mo, and the leader of the Bliss Sect responded with a smile.

Opening the door of the warehouse, Tong Mo finally saw the "girl in the box" that the believers called.

Indeed, as described by believers, the girl as delicate as a doll is curled up in a box about one meter long, and the unknown material is crystal clear and seamless.

Taking a closer look, Tong Mo vaguely smelled the fragrance of flowers, and carefully discerned that it came from the container in front of him.

It is not as fresh and tangy as lotus, but it has a rich and intoxicating fragrance.

Looking at the girl's appearance again, she has a fairy-like appearance, an apricot face and peach cheeks, long eyelashes like cicada wings casting little shadows, ink-like black hair scattered on her shoulders, and the scenery below is completely covered by pink and white flower buds.

She is so lifelike, like a living person.

Tong Mo stretched out his hand with great interest, and touched the edge of the box with his fingertips.

"what?"

Tong Mo felt a gap, the box was not impossible to open as the believer said, he used a little force, and lifted the lid lightly.

This time, the fragrance of flowers is more intense.

Tong Mo wondered what the girl and the flower were, and when he got closer, his appetite suddenly whetted.

Ghosts are cannibals, but of course other creatures can eat them too.

This child seems to be able to eat?

With such thoughts in mind, Tong Mo stretched out his hand to touch the girl in the box, his skin was like creamy fat without any warmth.

The sharp nails scraped gently across the skin, and to Tong Mo's surprise, red blood flowed from the girl who he could not feel any living breath.

Hey, does it actually have life?

Tong Mo blinked, anyway, ghosts have nothing to taboo, even if they eat too much and get sick, it doesn't matter.

Longing for high-quality food, Tong Mo leaned down and stretched out his arms to embrace the girl.

He picked up the girl's neck and leaned it in his arms, and began to think about where would be the best place to start?

Let's start with the neck, the blood flowing from the arteries has always been—

As soon as the evil ghost opened his mouth, the alarm sounded in his brain, forcing him to throw away the delicious food.

Even though he had retreated, his neck was still cut with a big gash by the flying blade, blood spattered everywhere, and half of the flesh was barely connected.

Tong Mo's fan froze all the oncoming plants, and the ice brought the plants into powder and fell to the ground.

He covered his neck, the wound on it was healing little by little, Tong Mo narrowed his eyes to look at the picture in front of him.

"Oh, this really...surprised me."

Like a puppet, the naked girl suddenly moved. She sat up surrounded by colorful flowers, and her long black hair fell from her shoulders and hung down on her chest.

The moment she sat up straight, the girl's hair was dyed red from the root, leaving only a touch of white at the end of the hair.

The girl who was naked slowly opened her green eyes.

There was no emotion in Inorganic's pupils, she just stared at the only ghost in the room.

Tong Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his fan to cover half of his face, hiding his excited expression.

He noticed the girl's clean and unwounded neck, and the cut he had made had disappeared.

Humans can't do this.

Just at this time, the sound of believers calling for the leader sounded outside, and the footsteps of believers were getting closer.

Tong Mo smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, he took off his purple cassock from his shoulders and draped it over the girl's shoulders, covering her body.

When the believer opened the door to find his leader, he saw the leader sitting cross-legged and...

And disheveled girls.

The believers thought that they had disturbed the good things of the leader, so their eyes moved down unconsciously.

The girl's bare calves were completely exposed, and the loose outer robe could vaguely see the outline of the girl's well-developed body.

The stunned believer stuttered, he didn't know whether he should take the liberty of asking the girl's identity.

It's not a day or two for the leader to get close to beautiful women, so who is this one?

"It's the saint."

Tong Mo rolled his eyes and said out of interest.

"The new Saintess of the Bliss Cult."

The red-haired girl lowered her head docilely. She looked at the ground, and the world in front of her seemed incomprehensible.

Who is she?

where is she?

All kinds of questions filled her mind, but she blurted out the name she couldn't remember following the gentle inquiry of the man with rainbow eyes and white rubber hair.

"What's your name?"

"...Pinyu Ji."

The hoarse voice was harsh and harsh, like a dilapidated bellows.

She frowned slightly, her red lips pursed slightly, and the man pressed his fan blade against his chin, and then asked her what her name meant, where she came from, and how old she was this year, but she didn't get any answers.

Because she didn't know these things, she remembered her own name.

The tired man waved his fan and asked the believers on the side to take him away, "From now on, she will be the saint of the Eternal Bliss Cult."

What the leader said is absolute, no matter what Jinyu Ji's original identity is, she will only be the saint of the Eternal Bliss Cult in the future.

Jinyu Ji was led away by someone.

Since she had just gained consciousness, her steps were staggering and very unsteady, and she would have hit the wall if she hadn't been supported by someone.

She was taken to an empty room, and the believer asked her to wait here for a while before leaving.

Jinyu Ji stretched out her hands with difficulty and groped for the objects around her. She didn't know if she hit the low table or what, her knees stiffened and she knelt straight on the ground.

Hearing the muffled sound, he felt very painful, but Jinyu Ji's expression did not change.

There is a large gap in Jinyu Ji's cognition, she can only temporarily imitate the behavior of the people she sees, such as the former believers.

Not long after, the maid who was ordered by the leader came to the outside of this room with a stack of clothes, she knocked on the door, waited for a long time without waiting for a response, said "excuse me" in a low voice, and opened the door to enter.

The dimly lit room was lit, and the maid saw the holy lady whom the leader said at a glance.

"Hey, you..." The maid was so startled by the girl's dress that she didn't know what to say, "You're going to catch a cold, my lord!"

……

catch a cold?What does it mean to catch a cold?

Jinyu Ji tilted her head and made no other movements.

She thought about what this new word meant, so that she didn't respond when the maid called her to get dressed.

Don't be a fool, right?

The maid muttered and wondered.

Fortunately, Jinyu Ji didn't move, but she was very obedient. It didn't take long for the maid to help her get dressed, as if she was tossing a large doll and playing a game of house wine.

Hey... Is it true that the Holy Maiden can't speak?

The maid who helped comb her hair sighed regretfully, the red hair slipped smoothly from her fingertips, and the ends of the hair were slightly white, which gradually became extremely natural.

The appearance of the saintess is also first-class, with bright eyes, bright teeth, red lips and pink face, so exquisite that it seems that she is not human.

It's a pity...it's a pity that the saint can't speak, and she's a bit stupid.

The maid has unilaterally thought that the new saint of the Bliss Cult has some brain problems, but it doesn't matter, the saint just needs to sit there.

As long as the saintess can listen, laugh, and cry, then she is a good saint.

After the maid finished dressing up, she bowed, "My lord, I will step back first." She turned and left and closed the door, leaving only Jinyu Ji in the room.

Jinyu Ji, who was processing information slowly, sat in front of the mirror and looked at herself like a self-closing one, until the sun set and the outside light could not shine into the room.

At night it was time to sleep.

Jinyu Ji, who was reminded by the believers on watch at night, stood up and extinguished the candle on one side with her bare hands. For a moment, her skin touched the tongue of fire, and Jinyu Ji felt a slight strange emotion in herself.

Shaking her head to shake off the momentary emotions, she rolled into the bedding and fell asleep with her clothes on, and fell asleep immediately.

Jinyu Ji was dug out of the bed the next morning.

There was noise in her ears, and she was dragged to sit up in a daze.As her thoughts came back, she gradually heard what the people around her were saying.

"Master Saint! How can you..."

"Quick, go get another set of clothes."

"Towel washbasin...the water is already cold, so go get another basin!"

Jinyu Ji was still yesterday's large doll. She was painted and dressed, and when the maids retreated, Jinyu Ji found herself in the mirror...more exquisite than yesterday?

The flower crown is purple, and the inner garment is bright red.

This color scheme is really a bit blind, but fortunately Jinyu Ji's face can hold it.

Jinyu Ji curiously reached out to touch the ribbon hanging from the hat, and was urged away by the maids after touching it twice.

"It's too late, Mrs. Saint, let's go quickly."

It's a long way to go to the main hall, Jinyu Ji walked steadily today, and finally adjusted the coordination of her body.She is like a rusty machine that has been poured a bucket of oil, there must be a process of adaptation.

There were still many believers on the road, and they saluted when they saw the girls in beautiful clothes surrounded by them.

"Which big man is this?"

"I remember the lady saint three years ago is this..."

Jinyu Ji couldn't hear the words behind, she was led into the main hall first, and saw the white-haired man with colorful eyes again on the lotus pedestal high up.

The man propped his chin, and when he saw Jinyu Ji coming in, he waved his hand like a puppy: "Come, come, take the saint and sit behind the screen."

The maid bowed her head and said yes, she noticed that the saint beside her was just staring at the leader without answering anything, and quickly reached out to pull him.

Holding hands, Jinyu Ji was led obediently behind the screen and sat down.

"That's the leader."

"My lord, the leader of the Bliss Sect."

The maid's eyes were full of passionate admiration and yearning, she said to herself.

"Teach...teach...Master?" Jinyu Ji repeated intermittently, her eyes were clear, "Master."

The red-haired girl's tone was mild, crisp and pitiful: "Teacher, leader!"

The author has something to say:

Open up!The cover is the character design, Jinyu Ji is super cute x

And it is a snapdragon, not a tiger head goldfish, let me explain

Alas, I want to work hard to sharpen the emotional line... If I fail, I fail!

Ask for another deal, pen refill!