Miss Jiguo

It was a boring, utterly bad night.

The young Tong Mo stood next to the corpses of a man and a woman, folded his arms and frowned in distress.

There had just been a murder in his room.His mother took a kitchen knife and directly stabbed his father into a honeycomb in line with the principle of "I will stab as many times as you sleep".

The woman who fell into madness attacked fiercely, and the knife was fatal, causing the blood on the man's body to flow out like a fountain.In order not to stain his clothes with the splashed blood, Tong Mo chose to stand in the corner of the room immediately.

It's a pity that Tong Mo could hide for a while but couldn't hide forever.He managed to escape the splash of blood, and now the strong smell of blood covered his mouth and nose.

It's so dirty and smelly.

The mother who took poison and left happened to die by the window, and the blood foam she spit out stained the surrounding floor red.If you go to open the window, your socks will be stained by the pool of blood.

Unexpectedly, the young child couldn't escape the end of getting his clothes dirty, so he had to hold his arms and fell into a deadlock.

He even jokingly prayed from the bottom of his heart that the gods his parents believed in would come here and take the corpses of the couple to heaven, and clean up the dirty blood by the way.

At best, let them walk out of his room by themselves.

Just when the bored child was in the sky, a miracle really happened to him.

Tong Mo's father, who had been dying for a long time, suddenly straightened up and sat up straight from the ground.The father covered the sore spots on his body in pain. After realizing that the sore spots were too numerous to cover with both hands, he stared dumbfounded at the holes all over his body, and let out a series of messy exclamations——

"Wow, this is a bad situation."

"It hurts..."

This sight made Tong Mo slightly widen his eyes.

And even more bizarre things happened later, the man as stiff as a corpse muttered "What a waste", suddenly took out a blue petal out of thin air, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed hard stand up--

Now it is the "Kamo faction" who has been hunted down by Hanayu to the end of the road with the dead body.He obviously selected the right family in advance, and even enthusiastically guided the establishment of the church.

It's a pity that Hua Yu's spell disrupted his rhythm of doing things and weakened his whole body's spell power.Therefore, his timing of emergency reincarnation was extremely poor, and he directly descended on the "dead body".

Unimaginable pain was attacking his soul. In order to avoid dying on the spot, the man even consumed a petal of the "curse flower" hidden in his soul.

The moment he bit the petal with his teeth, an indescribably sweet aroma splashed out from between his teeth.

The smell ran rampant in the room like a beast that broke through its cage.It rushed into Tong Mo's nose brutally, making him even forget to breathe, forget his fatigue, and forget the blood splattered all over his body for a moment.

【Like in the legendary kingdom of heaven】

The young Tong Mo was dazzled by this feeling, and he was stunned for a full minute before recovering.

At this time, the man had completely swallowed the petals into his stomach, and the blood scattered around him also disappeared completely.

Thanks to that sweet baptism, the body of the man who was stabbed by the kitchen knife healed perfectly.His pale face was bloody again, and even his expression became relaxed and comfortable, and he began to accept the memories in his body in a leisurely manner, and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Oh, did you scare me? Tong Mo."

"It's okay, don't worry about me at all!"

"Your father, I saw the gods when I was dying and got a new life!"

The man who recovered his life from life and death, recalling the taste in his mouth, finally noticed the child on the side.According to the original owner's memory, he showed an amiable smile as usual, and waved his arm familiarly with Tong Mo.

Responding to the father was Tong Mo who had re-protected his mouth and nose, with a bright smile on his face——

"Really? That's great! Father, can you open the window next to you for air first?"

Because of the disappearance of the petals, the unpleasant fishy smell began to fill the room again.

Tong Mo looks gentle and cute, but in fact, the act of using him as a tool man really stunned the "Kamo faction".

After all, according to memory, this child should be as gentle and pure as an angel, always sincerely praying for others to be happy.

It doesn't look like that now...

While correcting the original owner's erroneous impression of Tong Mo in his heart, the man opened the window silently, and made a draft about "Rebirth of the Gods" in his heart.

However, the man's tentative consolation, before he could fully say it, was blocked by the child behind him first--

"Compared to gods..."

"What's more important is the mother who fell on the ground, isn't it?"

"My mother has always liked cleanliness and tidiness. She decorated this room with all her heart. Now the screen and the floor are all dirty. This scene must make her very unbearable. Can you ask the gods to send her back first?"

"And it's so late, after communicating with God for so long, are you tired, Father?"

"I'm really worried about you..."

A child with white oak hair and colorful eyes is looking down at his mother.His face is full of worry, and his face is holy and pure, but his father, who is as hypocritical as he is, notices the deep meaning hidden in his innocent words——

This child named Tong Mo cared more about the blood under her than he cared about his dead mother.

【dislike】

While expressing condolences to his "tired" self, while wiping away his sad tears, he actually hushed slowly under the cover of his wide sleeves.

【sleepy】

The unique cruelty and indifference hidden in the boy almost made the man laugh.

...this is really interesting.

Even though he has experienced several times of life through reincarnation and met many strange people and strange things, it is the first time for the Kamo family to see a special child like Tong Mo.

"Ah, what a pity."

"The moment Yuanzi saw the gods, he was deeply attracted by the beautiful kingdom of the gods full of flowers and did not want to leave..."

"I can only accept the commission of the gods to return to the world and bring brand new teachings to the world."

Kamo walked around the woman's body with a smile, and went straight to Tong Mo.He dispelled Tong Mo's small thoughts with brisk words, and knelt down to look at him.

For the first time, the man looked at the hypocritical child in front of him again with the eyes of a warlock.

"And I'm not tired at all, I feel very excited to see the gods. Would you like to listen to what I have seen and heard in the kingdom of God?"

"Those contents that were accidentally misinterpreted by you, the Son of God..."

Looking at his father's enthusiastic smiling face, Tong Mo followed his words as usual after being silent for a moment.

This young child has the qualities of a god to some extent.He has a calm heart like a mirror and a very high IQ, so he has learned a set of speaking skills without a teacher, and can give feedback according to people's desires.

He performed so perfectly, with a moving smile and a gentle tone, it's no wonder that he has been regarded as the Son of God by those dull humans before.

But after all, he was still a child, and was still too immature compared to a wily and calculating warlock.

Kamo quietly listened to Tong Mo's words, and slowly suppressed the smile on his face.

"Sure enough, you are a child with no talent for spells..."

"You can't hear the voice of the gods at all, not only that, but you don't even have a heart?"

"You cute little liar, you must learn to be honest with adults."

The man pierced the mask on Tong Mo's face with cold words, and even gradually increased the strength of his hands on the child's shoulders.However, even at this moment of imminent death, there is only a gentle smile on Tong Mo's face.

Tong Mo stared at the "completely transformed father" with iridescent eyes.

At that moment, he felt more curiosity than the fear of death.Just like thinking about "why parents are so dull as to establish such a boring religion" before, Tong Mo began to be curious about the question "why did father become smart".

The "Son of God", who was completely aroused, raised his thin lips, and started a conversation of his own volition——

"Before, I couldn't understand the true meaning of the gods, I was too dull..."

"Then what is the voice of the god you heard?"

Tong Mo's cooperation and sincerity caused his father to burst into hearty laughter.

The moody warlock moved away from the palms that were holding Tong Mo's shoulders, took off the teaching crown on Tong Mo's head, and then affectionately messed up the boy's short platinum hair.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference, as expected of my lovely son!"

"Great! I really like you more and more!"

"It's decided! Let you replace me, as the god's new beacon, and raise that curse flower well!"

"Anyway, you don't have a heart. Since you don't have a heart, you won't worry about being played with by that terrible woman. It's perfect!"

The man expressed emotion like this, his eyes that were as black as ink, like a bottomless abyss, suddenly burst out with an extremely crazy emotion when he talked about the word "curse flower".

"Give now to you who have no talent, the gift of meeting the gods!"

"You don't hate sweet things, do you?"

That kind of thing that was as hot as magma and as black as silt was so strange and so attractive that it completely captured Tong Mo's attention.

【This is really interesting】

With such an exclamation, the young "Son of God" accidentally took a piece of tender white stalk from the man, and swallowed it——

It was part of the rhizome of the curse flower that Kamo had left behind when he picked the curse flower for the first time.

The rare sweetness in the world, like a pair of palms made of honey, choked Tong Mo's neck sticky and tenderly.

The bright moonlight crept into the blood-stained room along the open door.