Saint Taisho from hell

"What are you... doing?"

"what is this……?"

Jinyu Ji supported the door frame, staring at the scene inside the door blankly.

A small half of the red blood dripped on the ground, and the tip of the swordsman's knife was also dripping blood.

The hilt of Mr. Jiguo's knife is covered with lines like eyes. It was wrapped in cloth before so Jinyu Ji didn't see it. Now that the cloth strips fell on the ground, the red pupils were exposed.

Apart from Mr. Ji Guo and the unknown person standing in front of him, Jinyu Ji was stunned by the layout of the whole room.

It never occurred to her that...someone would have a penchant for collecting skulls.

The wooden cabinet is divided into several layers from bottom to top, and each layer is neatly placed with white human skulls. The shapes are different, and it can be seen that the ages of the skull owners are different.

Jinyu Ji struggled to find her own voice: "Tong Mo...is that in your hand...?"

Compared with Mr. Jiguo holding a knife, Tong Mo is obviously more eye-catching.

The man with white oak hair was holding an unknown skull in his hand, and glued a handful of long hair to the skull. When Jinyu Ji opened the door and walked in, he was holding a small comb to straighten it.

When the leader of the Liuli pupil saw his saintess approaching, instead of feeling "too bad", the corners of his eyes raised, he touched the long hair cut off from some woman's head in his hand, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Oh, is he exposed?

Tong Mo thought.

For the sake of the lovely saint, as long as she listens to his explanation, he can give Jinyu Ji a chance to go to bliss with him.

Tong Mo ran through several possible scenarios in his mind, but he didn't expect Jinyu Ji's next move.

—It was so unexpected.

Jinyu Ji sighed, picked up the corner of her clothes and carefully avoided the blood on the ground, ignored the movement of the purple-clothed swordsman, and walked directly to Tong Mo.

Her gaze skipped over the skull in Tong Mo's arms, and she half-bent to look up at the cabinet behind him, and she uttered a surprised voice: "Are these all the skulls of believers?"

Um?This development... seems to be different from what he imagined?

The red-haired saint looked serious, showing no signs of fear.

Jinyu Ji roughly counted, there are at least a few dozen on this wall, and there are probably more than 100 if there are more.

She didn't wait for Tong Mo's answer, and continued to ask on her own: "Is this how you lead believers to bliss? Is it all believers or there is a selection criterion, only believers who have made great contributions to the church can—"

After Jinyu Ji asked a few words, she was interrupted by Tong Mo, and the leader of the Bliss Sect hugged her skull bitterly.

"Do you just want to ask this?" Tong Mo's eyes flashed with colorful and unpredictable light, which seduces people's soul, "Doesn't Jinyu Ji want to ask other questions?"

Ask something else?What is she going to ask?

Jinyu Ji tilted her head.

She took a step back, looked at the human skulls on the wall and thought for a while, then changed her angle and said, "Do you want to put these skulls in a more hidden place? If they are discovered by believers... it will cause panic, right?" ?”

Tong Mo nodded, and echoed, "It seems so. It would be bad if there are believers like Jinyu Ji who come in like you today."

In this way, the two chatted about the storage of the skull.

Jinyu Ji paid attention to it from a strange angle. She asked Tong Mo what kind of believers had the opportunity to deposit the skulls in the Bliss Sect, and whether there was a register for the identity of the skulls.

"Is it only the skull? What about the rest of the body? Are they buried in the cemetery?"

No, I ate it into my stomach.

"It's also very troublesome to deal with the corruption of the skull... Does the church have a special person in charge of this?"

No, as long as you eat cleanly, you'll be fine~

"Then are the skulls here categorized? For example, put the female skulls together and the male skulls together, and put the ages in order?"

Hey, they are all girls, of course he eats one and stuffs the other.

The conversation between the leader of the Eternal Bliss Cult and the saint made others speechless and eager to complain. The swordsman in purple felt that it was a waste of time for him to stay a second longer.

Anyway, the matter about the gathering of ghosts has been investigated clearly, so he can leave.

Lu Tongmo of Shangxian has no tendency to congregate with ghosts, and the ghosts found in the Church of Wanshi Bliss Sect have entered by mistake, and the two do not know each other.

After the purple-clothed swordsman finished his interrogation, he told the master of the Bliss Cult that he would leave on his own.

It was sunset time and the sun was out of sight.

"Hey, did His Excellency Yansheng leave just like that? Don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?" The man with white oak hair tilted his head from the girl's side, "I have very nutritious ingredients here~"

The swordsman in purple refused indifferently: "No need..."

What Shangxian Lu likes to eat is not a secret in Shangxian.

Tong Mo shook his head regretfully, and he ordered Jinyu Ji to send His Excellency Yansheng off.

"I can't entertain His Excellency Yansheng very well today, so I'm really sorry to bother you." Tong Mo said so, but his emotion didn't change clearly, "See you next time, Your Excellency Yansheng~"

Jinyu Ji pointed to herself, and then looked at the mess beside her.

"Your Excellency Yansheng, you have also dealt with the big rat hiding here~" Tong Mo said with a smile.

Another rhetoric from a big mouse.

Before Jinyu Ji caught up with the purple-clothed swordsman, she looked back at the warehouse where the skulls were placed, where a smiling Tong Mo waved at her.

Are there many mutant rats in the church today?

Still thinking about the human skull and the big rat, Jinyu Ji bumped into the person in front of her without paying attention.

However, the swordsman's back was straight, as hard as an iron plate, and the bridge of Jinyu Ji's nose hurt from the impact, and tears instantly filled her blue eyes.

Jinyu Ji covered her nose and asked, "Mr. Jiguo, why did you stop?"

The swordsman stopped in his tracks. After a long silence, he asked: "Your... ability..."

Jinyu Ji understood after only half listening: "My ability is to let people meet close women. If there are many close people, the image may be pieced together."

After the girl finished speaking, the swordsman let out a long sigh, either lamenting his forgotten past, or lamenting the strangeness of parting.

Jinyu Ji asked the doubts in her heart before the swordsman in purple was led away by the waiter.

"Excuse me... is it really a mouse in my room?"

"Yes……"

"The fish scales?"

The purple-clothed swordsman paused, and then replied: "The cat was holding a fish... chasing a mouse... came in... then left..."

Mr. Ji Guo didn't say anything else, and he didn't even want to describe the situation in the room at that time.

Jinyu Ji can only think that mice have entered her place, and the fish scales are brought in by cats.

But who would believe that, Jinyu Ji always felt that Tong Mo was hiding something from her.

However, no matter how many doubts there were, they were diluted by the normal church life afterwards. The believers who came day after day described similar troubles and expressed their unchanging feelings of longing.

Jinyu Ji just sat there, and sometimes she felt a little sleepy after sitting for a long time, and after she closed her eyes to rest, no believer dared to disturb her, and Tong Mo, who still couldn't find her, came over to find her.

When he caught a glimpse of the girl sleeping on the lotus pedestal, he walked over quietly, grabbed the girl into his arms, hugged her and squeezed together on the lotus pedestal.

Tong Mo's movement was too loud, Jinyu Ji's sleep was light, and she woke up very quickly with sleepy eyes.

The world in front of him is slightly blurred, and what comes into view after focusing is Tong Mo's colorful eyes, which are dotted with starlight, which is too beautiful to behold.

Jinyu Ji, who was still unconscious, stretched out her hand to hold Tong Mo's cheek, muttering: "There are numbers... I can't see clearly... How much is it?"

Tong Mo then repeated: "What number~"

The frivolous voice was very recognizable, and Jinyu Ji fumbled for a moment with her hands, groping to wrap her arms around the man's neck and sat up.

It wasn't until she broke free from Tong Mo's arms that she truly woke up.

There was not much daytime light outside the door, and Jinyu Ji felt that she had probably slept all afternoon, and her neck was a little sore.

The lotus seat is only this big, and it is still difficult to squeeze a big man and a petite woman. Jinyu Ji struggled again, and then persuaded:

"Tong Mo, can you let me go? It's uncomfortable to be squeezed like this."

And the muscles on Tong Mo's body are a bit tight.

The man with white oak hair suddenly made an expression of about to cry, hooked Jinyu Ji's shoulders, and pressed his forehead against the hollow of her neck.

Considering the height difference between the two, this pose is a bit awkward, but Tong Mo likes it.

"Goldfish~"

Tong Mo lazily dragged out a long voice, just called her name, and there was no other movement.

Jinyu Ji pulled out one of her arms from Tong Mo's in distress. She took off the hat that got in the way, and adjusted herself to a more comfortable sitting position.

Tong Mo grew closer to Jinyu Ji.

Tong Mo said that the two of them had a secret in common.

Jinyu Ji knew that Tong Mo was referring to the room full of skulls, and it seemed that no one in the church knew about it, not even devout believers.

Tong Mo went to Jinyu Ji on the second day after the purple swordsman left, and asked her what she thought of the skulls in that room.

Jinyu Ji thought for a while and replied, "It would be great if I could really go to bliss by doing this."

It's a pity, it's a pity that this is just comfort in people's hearts.

The leader with white oak hair smiled like a spring breeze: "That's right, the Paradise of Elysium does not exist~"

If the conversation ended here, it would probably be the same as the previous exchange, but Jinyu Ji continued.

The blue eyes of the red-haired saint showed a little compassion: "After death, people will go to hell."

At that time Tong Mo smiled, it was the first time he smiled so genuinely in front of Jinyu Ji.

"Ahh! Jinyu Ji, I like you more and more~"

Later, Tong Mo pestered Jinyu Ji to ask her about hell. At first, Jinyu Ji was a little slow to answer, but as Tong Mo asked more, she was able to answer in detail, like the classification of hell.

Obviously she has not read the books on this subject.

Back to the present, Tong Mo took the girl's hand and squeezed the other's fingers playfully, from the fingertips to the palm, and finally stopped at the five fingers.

Fingers connected to heart, this is a very intimate gesture, but there is no charming feeling between the two of them.

Tong Mo whispered sweetly: "Jinyu Ji thinks, which hell should I go to?"

After thinking about it seriously, Jinyu Ji raised her head, bumped into the radiant aurora and replied, "If Tong Mo is talking, he should be able to go to heaven."

The author has something to say:

I didn't expose the ghost so early.

Tell a joke, Tong Mo can go to heaven after death