Saint Taisho from hell

As we all know, ghosts do not appear during the day.

They are afraid of the sun.

Ordinary people's understanding of ghosts is limited to ghosts afraid of the sun and ghosts afraid of wisteria flowers. More people know about the former, while the latter requires a little research to understand.

But no matter what, the monsters that appeared during the day were definitely not ghosts.

Duo Jia, the eldest son of the believer, reminded: "At first I thought it was the people in the town who saw it wrong, but later more than one person said that they saw the monster, and there were incidents of monsters hurting people."

Fortunately, no one was killed. This still caused the people in the town to be wary of the center of the mountain, and they hadn't gone to Luming Mountain for some time.

There are many kinds of monsters people see. Some say they see birds, some say they see giant bears, and some say they are fish living on land. Anyway, they are all strange-shaped creatures. Give people a sense of ominous.

The eldest son of the believer murmured about his experience: "What I saw...that can't be called a monster anymore, it can't be produced by natural growth at all!"

He has never seen a ghost, and naturally he can't compare the monsters he saw during the day with ghosts. He just kept repeating that they seemed to be stitched together, twisted and out of shape, and told the saint not to go out.

"Those monsters won't leave the mountain. You will be very safe if you stay in the town." Finally, the eldest son of the believer led Jinyu Ji and Sachiko out of the arranged room, "Can I arrange for you to meet my father in the afternoon? He is awake now Time is running out, and you will be more energetic in the afternoon."

For devout believers, Jinyu Ji has never been stingy with her smile: "Okay."

The eldest son of the believer immediately bowed: "Then please take a break, I will get someone to prepare lunch for you."

The believer seriously asked if there were any taboos and favorite foods, and then he took away a maid beside Jinyu Ji.

Sachiko stayed, and having learned from the saint's insomnia and not sleeping well the night before, she tried her best to tidy up the room this time, so that the saint could experience the warmth of being in the church.

Jinyu Ji supported her forehead... It's not necessary, it's still a bit difficult to reproduce the environment of the church. .

Xingzi was busy in front of her, and Jinyu Ji sat beside her leisurely, someone fanned her, squeezed her shoulders, and the tea to quench her thirst was also placed at hand.

With the reminder from the believer's eldest son still echoing in her ears, Jinyu Ji took the initiative to start a topic: "The members of the Ghost Killing Squad... have gone to Luming Mountain?"

She vaguely remembered that the path pointed by the attendant was the direction leading to the mountain, and Jinyu Ji hadn't heard Mr. Purgatory mention that there were ghosts on the mountain, so maybe she just went to detect one or two.

Sachiko hummed, but didn't continue to answer. She thought it was meaningless to arouse the attention of the Holy Maiden to the Ghost Slayer Squad again at this time.

The Ghost Killing Squad just happened to be with them, and the kindness of saving their lives has already been repaid—providing them with a place to stay, and praying for the dead is also the credit of the Holy Maiden.

"Xingzi, Xingzi?" Jinyu Ji called out several times, but the black-haired girl never responded, and when the maid next to her asked if she wanted to talk about it herself, Jinyu Ji waved her hand, "It's not really important, I just want to Let's chat."

Jinyu Ji is somewhat concerned about the whereabouts of the Ghost Killing Team, but considering the special breathing methods and special knives of those swordsmen, and Mr. Takatori who can see supernatural things.

It should be... no problem, right?

Jinyu Ji thought uncertainly.

Soon Jinyu Ji had no time to worry about the whereabouts of the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team. The believer's family arranged a sumptuous lunch, and after the meal, she further told Jinyu Ji about the condition of the master at home.

Jinyu Ji still prioritizes believers.

The family who invited her over was named Yu Chuan, and Kenta U Chuan, who was lying on the sickbed, was the first person in this family to believe in the Bliss Cult. He led his family to find their own belief.

Talking about the encounter between this believer and the leader is really too much to talk about for a while. After listening to Jinyu Ji for a while, she felt that something was wrong.

"Mr. Yu Chuan, your father... Guigeng this year?"

"It's more than 40, but it's a pity that I contracted a serious illness."

An equation appeared in Jinyu Ji's mind. If Mr. Ukawa's father met Tong Mo more than 20 years ago...

Well?How many years has the Bliss Cult existed?

A lot of neglected numbers jumped into mind one by one.

Assuming that Mr. Ukawa's father met Tong Mo as a child more than 20 years ago... then Tong Mo's current appearance is reasonable.

However, the Wanshi Bliss Sect seems to have existed for more than 50 years. Was it passed down from the generation of Tong Mo's parents?

Jinyu Ji calculated for a long time, and always felt that there was something wrong with Tong Mo's age and appearance, but she didn't ask any questions on the face, and hid her doubts in her heart.

According to what his descendants said, Kenta Ukawa was a benevolent person who had never done any evil in his life, but he still believed in religion in order to seek bliss after death.

"We have an unfeeling request, and I hope that you, my lord, can... you can let my father see my mother again before he dies!"

Jinyu Ji smiled like a flower, and said good-bye pretty.

This job is very easy, and this wish is easy to achieve.

In the afternoon, the shadows of the trees in the yard rustled on the ground.

Ugawa Kenta, who was groggy most of the time, woke up, his eyes changed from cloudy to clear, and he had a radiant look.

The door was pulled open, and the sound of the edge rubbing against the ground attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. He slowly turned his head and focused his eyes on the person standing at the door.

He looked at it, and tears just flowed down.

"Michiko." The tearful man struggled to sit up, but it was his son who rushed forward to hold him up, preventing the man from falling back to the bed, "Michiko, are you here to pick me up?"

The man spoke fluently, not at all like the broken and inarticulate words his son described.

This is probably the short sobriety when dying.

Jinyu Ji touched her cheek, not knowing what kind of appearance she had become in the eyes of believers.

Before she entered the room, she turned her gaze to the end of the corridor on the other side, and her gaze stayed on the vase on the shelf for a long time before she finally retracted it.

I always feel that there is something there, probably a dark mass.

Jinyu Ji didn't care, or she didn't think the black shadow was threatening, she walked directly into the door, and sat down beside the middle-aged man.

She held out her hand, and Kenta Ugawa grabbed her hand as well.

"Michiko... Michiko, I miss you so much..."

Mumbling out of her mouth was all missing, Jinyu Ji couldn't quite understand the stories of encounters and acquaintances told by men, she just looked at the believers with a quiet smile, occasionally responding with a slight nasal voice.

As for people, that's how it is.

Sad and pathetic.

Jinyu Ji felt the man's little bit of vitality like a candle in the wind, and the torrent of emotions flooded into his heart and submerged him bit by bit, he was like a solitary boat drifting in the sea.

When the hand holding Jinyu Ji was released, the man didn't lose the last trace of life directly, but fell into a coma and fell asleep again.

Jinyu Ji was respectfully invited out by his family, and the doctor who had been waiting outside immediately went in to try to give the final treatment.

"Your father will be able to go to bliss." Jinyu Ji sent comfort in a timely manner.

In her opinion, there is no great evil person, or those who do good will not go to hell, they can go to heaven.

It seems that there is no problem in understanding the kingdom of heaven as bliss.

The family's follow-up busy processing has nothing to do with Jinyu Ji, anyway, there are servants who take good care of her, the only thing worth mentioning is that the black shadow that Jinyu Ji glimpsed in the corridor moved.

Jinyu Ji tugged at the skirt of the passing maid: "Can you see what's over there?"

The maid who was stopped by the call lowered her head, heard the words and looked in the direction Jinyu Ji pointed, and then she replied: "No, my lord saint, I didn't see anything."

Strange, only she can see it?

Jinyu Ji let the maid leave, she took two steps closer, and the shadow also moved a little.

As she got closer, Jinyu Ji could see it more clearly. It was a black shadow with a humanoid outline. Everyone who walked through "it" couldn't help shivering, thinking that they were wearing less clothes.

Is it autumn?It's not time yet.

Jinyu Ji watched the black shadow approaching a little bit, and finally walked into the room of the believer Ugawa Kenta. With a long sigh of "Michiko", the life of this middle-aged man had come to an end.

The eldest son of the believer who walked out of the room once again thanked the Eternal Bliss Cult for its kindness, and also thanked the saint for allowing his father to see his mother's voice and appearance again before he left.

"Father also called mother's name when he left, thank you, my lord saint!" He bent down and gave a big salute, and Jinyu Ji just looked at it.

Jinyu Ji rested her chin, she felt that the last cry might not be due to herself.

Even though the owner of the family passed away, the family still did not neglect the church members. When Jinyu Ji wanted to go for a walk in the town after dinner, the servants even asked if she needed a guide.

Jinyu Ji tactfully refused: "Don't bother, this town is only this big, so I'll be back soon."

The believers repeated their instructions not to go to the other side of the mountain several times. Jinyu Ji nodded to express her understanding, and she took Xingzi with her and went out.

"My lord, be careful of catching a cold." Sachiko held up her coat and followed Jinyu Ji in small steps.

Jinyu Ji casually took the coat and put it on, a little absent-minded.

She was thinking about the afternoon.

When Kenta Ukawa died this afternoon, the unknown black figure also disappeared, completely disappeared from that room, and could not be found anywhere.

So what exactly is that?

Jinyu Ji, who was lost in thought, walked without looking ahead, and she collided with the person who ran out of the fork in the road.

Xingzi exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her saint. Jinyu Ji's figure didn't move much, but the impacting party fell to the ground due to the reaction force, grinning in pain.

"My Lady of Saintess..."

Sachiko stared blankly ahead, she didn't know what hit her saint.

The young man who fell dizzy covered his face, his short brown hair looked familiar to Jinyu Ji.

"You..." Jinyu Ji narrowed her eyes, stepped over her maid and stood in front of the young man, leaned down to see the other's face clearly by the moonlight, "You are the one who is looking for someone to kill her entire clan .”

The brown-haired, round-faced young man was exactly the one that Jinyu Ji told the congregation to look for.

The brown-haired young man rubbed his head. He didn't care to recall where he had seen the red-haired girl in front of him. He quickly turned around and shouted behind him: "Yato!"

Who is Yato?

Jinyu Ji was still thinking, but Sachiko behind her spoke with a trembling voice: "My lord... who are you talking to?"

Eh?Jinyu Ji turned her head in surprise, only to see the terrified face of the black-haired maid.

She can see.

And she couldn't see it.

The author has something to say:

I was ready to say, laughing, I remember you by name the loudest, but no, you missed the chance to be remembered by me (x

Well, continue to provide you with happiness today

Friend A: Why is your new name so Western Fantasy? Just teach the saint

I:?Then I will change to Taisho Saint! !

Friend B: Your church is so ugly

I:? ? ?Yesterday you said it was okay! !

Then, they all laughed at me, blaming Tong Mo! ! !

About my transfer from a hell civil servant to the second in command of an MLM organization ← I like it very much, but it’s too long! !Don't say it, this bliss religion is really like a pyramid scheme

The name of the article is actually like this. Ghost characters are not allowed to appear on the title. It has been v before and will not be changed, but new ones are not allowed.

Bliss Teaching, I really prepared myself not to be passed, and currently I am tentatively designated as the Taisho Holy Maiden.