Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

After Smith returned to his office.

He first uploaded a general report of the incident to the system.

Then he dialed another communication.

"Madam, your humble servant greets you."

Smith held the communicator and said flatteringly.

"Oh, it's Smith, what can I do for you?"

The voice from the communicator sounded like a young girl.

Smith hurriedly reported.

"Madam, a high-risk strange life appeared in our territory."

"It has a strong pollution ability and is suspected to be a high-ranking person."

"Our monitoring personnel were contaminated just by watching the strange life through monitoring."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the communicator.

"Where was it found?"

Hearing this, Smith said with some panic.

"Sorry, Madam, I dare not look at the surveillance screen."

"Maybe this will pollute me, or you should come and see it yourself?"

There was no answer on the other end, and the communicator was hung up directly.

Smith's forehead was sweating coldly.

He was not sure whether the Madam would be angry because of his cowardice.

After putting down the communicator, Smith paced back and forth in the office anxiously.

He was in a state of panic, like a prisoner about to be tried.

After a while, a girl dressed in the clothes of a noble lady walked out of the shadows.

On her small and delicate face, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Smith.

Behind her, there was a pair of flesh wings.

Smith immediately knelt on one knee when he saw the noble girl who suddenly appeared.

"Meet the mistress!"

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the floor in front of him.

"Click! Click!"

A pair of exquisite little leather boots appeared in Smith's sight.

The noble girl called the mistress slowly walked in front of Smith.

She bent down slightly, stretched out her arm and gently supported Smith's chin, and the other arm was around Smith's neck.

Smith's body trembled violently, and then he immediately closed his eyes.

The noble girl opened her mouth, and her sharp fangs pierced Smith's neck.

"Puff!"

After a while, the noble girl stood up.

She stretched out her small tongue to lick the blood on the edge of her lips, and then she said softly.

"Open your eyes, Smith."

Hearing this, Smith opened his eyes.

He looked at the noble girl.

The expression on the girl's face was very gentle, just like the way an elder looks at a younger generation.

"Take me to see the surveillance."

Her voice was soft, like a dignified noble lady.

Smith secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.

"Madam, please follow me."

…………

After the noble girl finished watching the surveillance video.

She squinted her eyes and scratched a small cut on her white arm with her nails.

Then she stained her fingertips with a little of her own blood and carved a small magic circle on the palm of her hand.

After doing all this, she looked at her palm and said softly.

"Chief, I found a high-ranking strange life that was born not long ago."

"He has a strong polluting nature. Just seeing his true body will pollute you, and those below the high rank cannot be immune to his pollution."

"I have grasped his location and am ready to catch him."

At this time, the magic circle in her palm began to wriggle.

The blood condensed together to form a human face.

The human face was the first seat of the saints, Nicolaide.

"Lucilla, you did a good job."

"I need you to bring him to see me."

Lucilla stretched out her small tongue and licked the corner of her mouth gently.

"But, I really want to eat him."

"I have a hunch that if I eat him, I can evolve again."

The expression of the human face in Lucilla's palm froze, and then the tone was unhappy.

"Are you not listening to my orders now?"

Hearing this, Lucilla shook her head gently.

"Of course not, Mr. Chief."

"I will bring him to see you."

Hearing Lucilla's words, the expression of the human face looked much better.

"That's it, you did a good job this time."

"Don't bother me next time if it's a small matter."

After saying this, the human face turned into a pool of blood and disappeared.

The blood dripped back into Lucilla's palm.

Lucilla stretched out her tongue and licked her palm.

She licked it very carefully.

Smith, who was standing by, swallowed hard when he saw this scene.

Lucilla suddenly turned her head to look at Smith, and said in a forest tone.

"Next time, I will dig out your eyes with my own hands!"

Smith shook his head frantically, his face horrified.

"There will definitely be no next time!"

Lucilla nodded, and then walked to the shadows.

"Go get a memory clear yourself."

As she disappeared into the shadows, a cold voice came.

Smith lowered his head quickly.

…………

In another church.

He Shang looked at the pastor kneeling at his feet with a sad face.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

"The task of educating the world is left to you."

The pastor raised his head and said enthusiastically.

"Holy Lord, rest assured, the light of my Buddha will spread to every inch of land."

He Shang nodded gently.

Behind his head hung a scarlet light crown emitting a faint glow.

The future on his shoulder smacked his lips.

"After the three of us have completed our merit light crowns, we can go meet that protagonist."

"Maybe we can educate him and make him our disciple, hahaha!"

The past on the other side was also excited.

"Now, do you still want to be a human being?"

Hearing this, He Shang's mouth curled up slowly.

"What's good about being a human being."

"When I complete my teacher's instructions, I can cut off the last trace of my humanity."

"After that, only divinity will remain in my body!"

"I will become a saint, I will ascend to the highest! Hahaha!"

He laughed crazily.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

At this moment, crisp applause rang out.

He Shang frowned and turned to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a girl in aristocratic dress sitting on the beam of the church.

Her legs were suspended in the air, and her delicate little leather boots were swinging gently.

Instantly, He Shang's eyes met hers.

A strong sense of crisis surged in He Shang's heart.

Lucila put down her hands and supported herself on the beam.

The flesh wings behind her opened, flapped twice, and then landed gracefully.

She looked at He Shang's face and exclaimed softly.

"Hey, I seem to have seen you before."

"Let me think, where have I seen you before?"

She held her cheek with her white hands, and seemed to be lost in thought.

At this time, the past on He Shang's left shoulder said solemnly.

"Run! We are no match for her!"

The future on the right had a crazy look on his face.

"Why are you running? Eat her!"